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Well two miles

But the rock gets over...

The journey is from the ape.

He's too heavy in the water.

So put that to right, don't you fear?

We've got to get his Chicago.

What?

As master of this, Professor, I say it again,

we've got to get his Chicago.

I'll tell you, we do no such thing.

Go away, money.

And we're as good as important.

We won't take a responsibility, Professor.

Not which he won't answer.

You've got your wallet, Captain Bang.

Run for all.

Now then, eat this.

Come on, it's not much, but it's something.

Can I have some, Mom?

Not till your sister's eaten.

Oh, build up the fire.

You must eat, Mary.

How can you hope I have it a good while you can tell the heat?

No, no.

The singing moment.

The singing stopped.

Alice, what a way to greet your own flesh and blood.

I'll call Will.

Uncle Will, have you brought food for us?

Uncle Will?

Oh, then I have lad here.

Let me get probably in the door.

I've got you, Captain William.

Thank God.

Well, I as near as did Nellis.

We had a close call this trip.

The girl.

She's got to be got out of here.

Well, it's never she is in this place.

She'll die.

Got out where?

To the country.

The country?

Where the air is clean.

See, I've thought about it.

If we could find a little place, it doesn't matter how far away.

I mean, it would be a big boy now he could help with the land.

And we could grow enough to keep ourselves.

A place in the country, woman, woman.

You've got to have money to come by things like that.

How much, Mommy?

How should I know?

100 pounds.

Alice, I'm just as limited to shore.

And as I told you, it's a mercy I'm here at all.

Can you find Mr. Anedin?

Raise 100 pounds?

Sir Anedin.

Isn't it his fault more than anybody's

that were reduced to a life like this?

He brought fever into the port.

Now, Alice.

He brought fever into the port.

That meant the drains had to be blown up.

So there was the end of our half and home.

No redress.

Sir Anedin wasn't a blame.

You stand up for him because you believe your livelihood depends

upon it.

But that's a mistake too, William.

But the day of her dawn when your generous master

had no further use for you, you would not remain his bondman

for very long and well you know it.

Mom.

Where is she?

Was she on a shilling and pay a no more?

Oh, and they come to monday and places like this.

Who are you then?

Hang on, Ty.

Shilling, magic, and I like to.

Ah!

Alice, you ought to be gone out of here.

God knows how.

But I'll find the man of him one way or another.

Beep, beep, hey.

How come do I help you?

I'm in trouble.

The repair to the ship is really going to take six weeks out.

Not to make some other arrangements,

but brigances cast must be in particle on time.

What about me, what about the crew?

Well, you're live, haven't you?

It's the way of the sea.

You lose one birth, you find yourself another.

Well, you know well enough to scare some birds

to be ad-in lovable at the present time.

And you as good as promised us all this trip

before we set sail on the last one.

So sweet, St. Mander Dandow.

Well, I was master out there in the storm,

and I said, jettison the cargo.

You told me to the contrary.

So when it comes to responsibility for the damage.

Are you trying to tell me?

James, don't provoke Mr. Baines.

Oh.

Provoke him.

You know his reasons for needing employment just now.

And for demanding a hundred pounds off me?

Mr. Reneedon, not demanding requesting

by way of an advance.

I've never heard of an advance to that,

or to be made hard and rule of the fleet

with a little on-emergent master.

For the Lord's sake, I must find the money

to get my sister enough, and the hell out of it does help.

And I must repair the ship without her.

We're all done for her.

Shall I stop on myself to salvage you?

James, Mr. Baines' sisters living in dire circumstances

have been there and seen for myself.

Look, we've got troubles of our own.

I should like to borrow money to get those out of trouble,

but the world is not like them.

Each man must shoulder his own birth.

Well, that was wanton, sir.

Won't you deter the storm there, running for home,

unless the far means profit be lost?

Now, men whose families depend on it

are without their livelihood.

I call that evil action, sir.

I do wanton.

I've never heard you speak like that before, Mr. Baines.

I'm sorry, ma'am.

But it's his doing.

I see it all play now.

All it's before and me and mine is his doing.

Carrie.

Carrie Harris?

Yes, what is it?

Oh, there you are.

Someone to see you, Carrie.

What are you?

A gentleman.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

A gentleman.

But wait a minute.

Oh, give over you, lot will ya?

I don't know how to get this on.

Thanks very much.

Was it you wanted to see me, then?

Carrie Harris.

Yes, that's right.

The young lady that knew Mr. Albert Fraser, I asked for.

Oh?

What might you be to do with Mr. Albert Fraser?

Well, it's there so more we could talk.

I think so.

Sure up you're not.

I know Mr. Fraser quite well.

We're old friends, really.

And I heard there was someone here,

was a friend of his too.

And I thought I'd like to make her acquaintance.

Hurry up, girls, hurry up.

Jump those off and you're on next.

Miss Harris, I'm going to be completely frank with you.

Yes, love.

Perhaps that'll be best.

I'm more than a friend of Mr. Fraser's.

Much more.

Or at least I thought I was.

But I've just found out that he's a married man.

Oh, dear.

So have Vanessa LeGurl, aren't we?

You knew he was married.

You don't like being seen in a place like this, do you, duck?

It's not your style at all.

Miss Harris, if Mr. Fraser is married,

and if he's also been seeing someone like you,

well surely it's obvious.

Do you want to drink?

No, thank you.

Oh, look.

There's one born every minute, isn't there?

Us women need to benefit from each other's experience.

Always make sure they pay off pay.

Pay off?

Oh, what else?

Girls, the one with most to lose.

Anyway.

A gentleman ought to pay for his pleasure.

Is this only right?

Are you trying to tell me that Mr. Fraser actually gave you money

for what didn't he you?

No.

No, of course not.

Then you've learnt something, haven't you?

You know better next time.

Well, £10 all I had.

And even to get better I'd to pretend.

Blue Shops are tall available for charter.

That is the sad fact I'm afraid, James.

I mean, look at these lists for yourself.

Oh, there are clippers in nothing port.

If you have a couple of hundred pounds available to pay in advance,

we gave the tea brokers three months grades.

You gave them?

But ask for smaller vessels.

Look what the devil am I to do.

I must deliver those casts by Friday week,

otherwise I'm in breach of agreement with Briganza.

And that that park cargo of cloth ready for loading.

Hmm. Couldn't you purchase whole space on some other master's ship?

Look of every ship's chart and every ship's loaded to the gauntlets.

No, I must see Briganza myself.

Erm...

Hey, wait on.

There is a ship.

The Peabroft, she's called.

And she's going out half-laid, and it seems.

Down for West Africa too.

Now on a bludgeon's keeper might call in at least,

but not his way if you made it worth his crown.

Mm, the Peabroft.

Not that of that.

Easy now. Straight down.

Easy. Thank you today.

Easy now. Straight down. Easy. Thank you today. Easy as said.

Get this cleaned up.

Morning.

My name's Anita. I'd like to see the Captain, please.

You're fine. I mean, he's cabin.

Oh, the way. What cargo is she carrying?

Fun kids, glassware and bibles.

West Africa, eh? Where else?

The Peabroft. She's new to me.

You're the most of us aboard.

She's worked out of Fort London this last three year for that Clyde side.

Do you want a look of planes?

I need a man to show you to the master's quarters.

Good day, Captain.

My name's James.

Why, Mr. Leiden. Welcome aboard the Peabrocks, sir. My new command.

One I was lucky to be offered no debt.

No, Elizabeth, surely your mistake. Her name is Carrie Harris,

a cheap little entertainer and a musical girl.

An Albert is paying her for her favours. I don't understand.

Elizabeth, men don't go to women like that unless and less what?

Is there no hope for it?

I believe you offered me some tea.

How did you learn about this Carrie Harris?

Well, by complete chance, I ran into Daniel Fogarty.

Something he said made me suspicious.

I see. Daniel Fogarty.

As I said, the meeting was a chance one.

He... he did call at the house one day to see young William.

Well, I suppose that's his right from time to time. After all, he is William's father.

Albert's had a lot to forgive you for, one way and another, Elizabeth.

Perhaps you should think of that now.

What do you mean to do?

I shall leave, Albert, of course.

What? I'm not going to be made a laughingstock just so that he can enjoy his taudre pleasures.

A common actress known to one and all to have taken my place in his affections.

It is not known to one and all.

It shall be made known.

You can't leave, Albert. Where will you go?

I'll find somewhere.

Oh, it sounds easy enough.

You left James.

And I suffered, Elizabeth, as well you know.

I can hardly stay under the same roof with Albert after this.

But you must, there's nowhere else.

Thank you for the tea, Anne.

Listen, William isn't Albert's child.

I'm aware of that.

In law, you have no claim on your husband, not the least.

If you walk out on the streets, you'll be left there to starve.

Elizabeth, go of my arm to me.

Listen, go.

I'm speaking the truth.

A woman has no redress in this world.

A woman alone has no chance.

That's a no chance.

I'm not like you, Anne. I don't have your pride.

I'll find someone to take care of young William.

Let this hold you. Let go of us.

Let go of us.

I'm sorry no word.

Since capitalists are afraid.

Of security when things stand loose.

All well, Mr. and Eden.

I heard you're going below, so I thought I'd follow to see if there was something not

to your satisfaction.

Just checking to see that me cargo was lashed properly of no Jetsons, Captain Baines.

None in the world.

It's yours and probably people.

Yes.

Poorly, though.

Hey, I offered you a share of the profit of my cargo cloth, but you'd none of it.

You'd rather have flat sum.

What's the sincere effort to help you, you know?

You might find that you've been the loser once we get to Lisbon.

No, that says maybe.

It doesn't worry.

Oh, I can see to myself, Mr. and Eden.

Don't you lose loose sleep about that?

Anyway, I am obeying my owners orders.

Owners orders?

Hey, it's fast to run out of say will it now, and no obligations taken above those already

contracted for?

The lankets, beads, bibles, strange cargo for a fast run.

What a good captain!

It flooded.

You flew?

Oh, no Zorgas.

If there are any difficulties with the storage, Mr. Leedon, take them up with my mate, Mr. Kahlo.

So, what did they let you accept my car go as paid freight, seems they were so anxious to set sail out loaded?

What you have to do, get down in your hands and knees and plead with them?

You were in trouble, sir, and it's not my way to leave a fellow sea ferret high and dry.

Nope, we're not going to assist him.

These are Bibles and beads.

What about them?

Well, I have to see where the profit lies in the car go like that.

The West African traders need them to battle with the natives.

No, I know, but the profit must be in top of this evening.

Oh, that's his maybe.

There's a big consignment that hides in power,

might have to come back and there's a sight more profit than

something that happens lately.

You were in trouble, sir, and it's not my way to leave a fellow sea ferret high and dry.

Nope, we're not going to assist him.

These are Bibles and beads.

What about them?

Well, I have to see where the profit lies in the car go like that.

The West African traders need them to battle with the natives.

No, I know, but the profit must be in top of this evening.

Oh, that's his maybe.

There's a big consignment that hides in power,

might have to come back and there's a sight more profit than

something's happening.

And I have to report to the agents in free town.

Pee-brah, interesting how you pick up a command, just like that.

So conveniently, don't you think?

You'll just never come to the end of your curiosity where we're down.

She rides a deal lower than you think.

Respectful draft?

She's shipping a lot of water.

I have no other ship more or less to be said about it.

Wonder what happened to our last master.

Well, it seemed to have taken up your command, voyage,

cargo, all arranged, and crew aboard.

Why was the no master?

Well, the hill should I know about things like that.

You mean it doesn't matter to you?

I was offered a paying proposition and I took it out because I couldn't afford not to.

But if only of you, Sister Alice, aren't you, Mr. Baines,

and you want to see her living in a decent old again?

What are you trying to say?

Maybe he died, eh?

Or retired from the sea.

Hello!

The Peabrocks lost master!

Have you danced, sir?

Plenty of master mariners in Liverpool, some with wider experience than you,

yet they chose you.

Why was that Captain Baines, eh?

Now, Mr. and Eden, if you're anxious that it'll come to a fight between us.

No, no.

I never did answer you or yours, Baines.

Not deliberately, eh?

Well, it may be, sir.

It may be, but you've done precious little doators, either.

And so, if I can be of no further service, do you?

No.

What's the matter with your man down there?

Hasn't he gone a bump below?

Bethany?

Oh, give him a fella bear below.

He still wouldn't use it.

Why not?

Because the other way's dust is above, that's why.

What's chance of the rats and the wild waves, Gary, me, says?

Look, don't fret yourself about him, sir.

He's ducked.

Ducked as rabbits.

You're pregnant, honey.

I've been Dow Link.

It is purchasers.

HHHHHHHHeland!

I can also imagine us waiting for Miss

There's to me, Bagley.

Some things I want to know, and maybe you can tell them,

now it's worth a flodden if you can answer my questions.

I hear you shipped aboard the P-brock, the last five voyages.

Right?

Just a quick ship.

Something I miss with her?

Who was our last master, eh?

What was his name?

Hey, you...

Are you the one then?

The one...

What one?

What are you talking about?

Me?

Him?

The sea fairest friend?

You do see, there's such a one.

Lies, indeed.

The sailor lads can go to...

What am I to see and be done to him?

The sailor lads to perish and know what to say.

Bagley, a flodden.

Now come on, tell me.

What?

All will rigor.

Now, you reckon things will be different someday?

There he is.

Drowned?

Who is our algibbons?

Me, even.

Hi.

Maybe there's the way of it.

Maybe I'm drowned in two and rest is...

It's just mud dreams.

It's the rats that survived.

They don't stay below when it's too late.

No fear of that.

The sailor lads should deck a leap out of their book.

The sailor lads shouldn't stay below on ships like the Mary Blanche.

Mary Blanche?

There's no sea fairest friend, I tell you.

None in the wide world.

What about the Mary Blanche?

Some ship you was, huh?

They went down.

I'll see them.

I'll see them rats come out to them bales.

Everyone thought they was cotton.

They were the rats.

Till this went.

Sea was gone as old before.

So hot.

Well, that should do it.

Now then, deliver this at once to the editor of the Courier for Inclusion in the next edition.

I'll squash any rumours about Mr. Fraser's sale, the steam ship.

Oh, and tell the editor I shall look forward to the pleasure of having lunch with him one day next week.

Looks y'all glad.

Mrs. O'Nedin.

Mr. Fogarty, I hope I am not disturbing you to busy time.

Well, the fact is I agree with you.

I'm sure you know I wouldn't dream of calling unannounced unless my business were of the first importance.

Can you mess it down?

Yes.

I'd better say at once that I've come to ask your help.

My help?

Not for myself.

For someone for whom in the past I know you've entertained affection.

Mr. Fogarty, why did you tell Elizabeth that her husband was associating with the music hall singing?

Mrs. O'Nedin.

Do you deny that you told it?

I deny that I knew.

I saw Mr. Fraser at Foxy's music rooms and observed his interest in a certain party.

But I know we concluded all wish to give the impression that Mrs. O'Nedin that...

Well, Elizabeth has found out that it's so.

And as a result, she means to leave her husband.

Leave him.

Yes.

Well, I failed to see what all this has to do with me.

That, uh, marriage has been in the dolgens for a long time from what I gather.

I could whistle for a wind if it would help at a power point.

Elizabeth mustn't be allowed to leave her husband, Mr. Fogarty.

Being alone in England today is a woman damned.

My dear Mrs. O'Nedin, how am I to prevent it?

By speaking to Elizabeth.

I speak to her.

She won't listen to me anymore, not to anyone else enough, am I?

There must be someone in the wide world who's judgment she still respects.

And you think she will accept my advice?

She was expecting my child asked her to marry me, she refused.

Are you saying you don't care what happens to it?

That's an unfair question.

Well, this is all very difficult, as you know.

I mean, go east to Miss Emma Callan.

Well, if you don't want that marriage to run into squalls on its first day out,

shouldn't you see to it that Elizabeth set fair on her course?

Please, Mr. Fogarty.

In spite of the fact she once burned you, Elizabeth deserves something of you.

Hello, Robert.

Oh, Anne, we were waiting on your return.

There's, er, someone here I think you must meet.

Captain Lubbock.

Mrs. O'Nedin.

I haven't known Captain Lubbock this morning at the insurance office.

I was filing applications.

Until three weeks ago, Captain Lubbock was master of the P-brock.

Right, you, er...

Don't tell me to take your time.

Oh, no, sir, that's my question for you.

We've noted your interest in the P-brock and everything about it.

How are we going to be told what you're seeking?

She rides too low, and he falls, can say that.

Shipping more water every day.

Oh, I'm bound to get sweating this weather.

It's more than sweaty.

You come nice and quiet now, Mr. O'Nedin.

I'd agree with me something wicked to have to put a fella master under restraint.

Especially one, as you could say, he taught me the ways of command.

All right.

Last time I asked you what business is it of yours?

What's in those bales?

I've told you, blankets, beads and bibles.

Blankets that weigh a ship down.

Bead some bibles that smash in the hatch cover.

I've known plenty of accidents like that in my time.

And a sharp crew, you signed on here.

Oh, they may not be the best sailors to live on what was there.

I alone it for what?

Oh, Bartley, I mean, will he work well enough?

He knows what's in those bales.

I don't care what's in them bales.

Will you say guns may be or opium?

I've known some mighty respectable skippers run things like that and get no bad conscience from it.

He's talking about conscience anyway. I know yours well enough.

You never do anything discreditable just for money now, would you?

What's that? Money. More than as usual.

If I'm in need of money, Mr. O'Nedin, you know well enough. It's not for myself.

It's a bad arrangement. A world of it before.

Bigger feel than as usual.

Then you agree to forfeit a large part of it if you can't go to get in on time.

Compels the skipper to run through all sorts of weather.

Run risks.

You're afraid that if you was to go down there and open up one of those bales,

you'd find something to prove that the odds was already stacked against you.

Fitch, Bartley. I want to work.

I got it.

There's her.

You've got something on your mind, see it now?

The P-Brocker coffin ship?

Yes, I'm a coffin ship. That's our fear.

Mind, it's only my opinion, Mrs. O'Nedin. I make no direct acquisition.

I don't understand what you mean a coffin ship.

I resign my command of the P-Brock because I consider she was too old and too rotten

to put out into deep water anymore.

But there she is, halfway to Africa again.

Oh, and on a fast run too.

Are you suggesting that she isn't safe?

I'm afraid he's suggesting more than that, Anne.

He is suggesting that...

Suggesting what? Tell me, please.

A coffin ship, Mrs. O'Nedin, is one whose days of reliable service are long over.

But she's heavily insured. So her owners overload her

and order her to deep water trails for the insurance.

Well, what is it?

How the bleasy should I know?

Copper just from the smelting worms.

Heavy.

Found on deck near the hatch cover, just after that accident with the loading.

Well, it could have come from anywhere.

Come from one of those bales down there.

Oh, copper, now she's shipping water like a sieve and you'll know it.

I'm a master mariner and I'll get her back no matter what she's carrying.

They'll have their cargo, bibles, copper-dross, whatever it may be, and I'll have my money.

You get my sister that place in the country where she can support herself.

The owners chose the right man for mastery.

I'm thinking just like your owners want you to think.

But your sister and family, they don't matter your ship and crew matter your.

Your conduct's likely to prove wanton captain.

Wanton?

Batley captain.

Soaked as a flounder, your crazy old loon.

Can't you even sleep below in a night like this?

Least of all in a night like this, Captain?

Aye.

Because it's on the nights like this, the coffinships go down.

And that right battery, night like this, that the Mary Blanche went down, eh?

Oh, cover, man, I've just remembered seven years ago the Atlantic run.

Mary Blanche went down, and the owners claimed from complete loss from the insurers.

Only you survived.

Swumow.

It was the rats.

Them rats in bales.

I've seen them come out from where they've been nesting.

Just before she broke a sonder.

And inside them bales.

Go on.

Iron bars.

Where they should have been cut.

Iron bars to sink us all.

The seafarer's friend, Samuel Plimso.

He wants a lion to be put around all ships, to mark a level above which they shouldn't be loaded.

To save lives at sea and prevent greedy masters from suicidal profiteering.

But what are we to do now? We'll drown.

No, I don't.

He'll drown Robert. James'll drown.

If you please, Mrs. Onedin, I may be completely wrong about the Pebra.

But you don't believe so, do you, Claptin?

But why would the owners let James take whole space?

If all along, they knew they only wanted to sink.

There was space available.

It might have created suspicion to refuse.

And my husband's as good as dead already, isn't he?

And there's nothing we can do about it.

Nothing.

Daniel, the maid didn't save.

I, er, I neglected to give a name. I thought it's perhaps Albert at home.

Albert doesn't spend a great deal of time at home these days.

He's busy working on his steamship, and when he's not,

he seems to refer Fox's music runs.

I know, and it was, er, it was that I came to talk to you about.

Indeed.

It seems something I said the other day when we met in the library may have caused you to make further inquiries.

Who told you that?

It was not my intention.

I, was it Anne?

Elizabeth, listen.

Answer me, please.

She's concerned for you and rightly so.

You can't leave, Albert.

Even if there's some chit of the girl at Fox's, it's nothing to get in your eyes.

What about?

Shouldn't I be the judge of that?

Oh, these music-old girls, this kind of thing happens all the time.

Oh, yes. A wife should be tolerant and understanding of her husband's little weakness. I know.

Men are all alike. You included, I suppose.

We're not talking about me.

Aren't we?

Nevertheless, I should like to know.

You already know, Tambier.

Wouldn't bother myad with some little doxy.

Then why should I forgive a fault in Al, but that I wouldn't have to put up within you?

You could seize your husband and I'm...

And that's all that matters to you, isn't it?

I'm married and therefore someone else is concerned.

Nothing to do with a correct and ambitious Daniel Fogarty.

Just the mother of his child, not to be seriously considered...

Why do you think I'm in if I'm not concerned for you?

Don't forget your hat, Daniel.

You've nothing to come back to this house for.

Baby, I have my daughter.

Baby, I have!

One day, my girl.

I'll do just what you're us, but it's two weeks to do.

What's that?

Give you a done, good thrashing.

Right, guys.

There and there and there.

He's pretty scared we can make a run for him.

But wait.

Never mind.

There's a lot of his nailing guidance.

A lot of times the show is where the hosks die.

It means you, I'm willing.

And you must end again the P-broke, news of the P-broke.

Some ship returning, Hall Mayor Symmon Lloyd at the Lizard about him.

Or as the Paris telegraph.

And why don't you go away home?

Captain Lubbock and I can see that to all that's got to be done here.

Yes, Captain Lubbock's being very kind.

And then if she's off the coast of Spain, as we suspect, when she's sighted, we'll get a report.

And if not, then...

Then we may never hear, may we?

You don't have to tell me, Robert.

I was a seafarer's daughter before I was a seafarer's wife.

A long wait.

Weeks, months even, before that bit of wreckage is sighted somewhere that says,

playing that the ship in a crew are no more.

The long wait.

It seemed like an eternity already.

I'm love.

Oh, the force!

I'm prepared!

We're coming in from there!

You're dead.

You'll stay one piece long enough, Captain.

I need a runner, a charge, speed of rumble.

If the crowds are leaving the rocks, I think they'll have it.

He's... he's safe, Anne.

And what do you think of that?

Captain Baines ran her into the shallows before the timbers gave way.

All the men got ashore.

There.

James is safe.

James, stop!

He should not worry.

She hasn't been launched yet.

That can sink me.

Captain, James.

I knew it was bad.

Worst for Baines, though.

Mr. Baines.

Hi, Annie's, King.

There's our any for you now.

You were so anxious to help them and... and you don't for them.

Sorry to say.

Here, any food in the house.

Don't bother.

All those tables you sent come to the intention of the insurers.

Such things do you know now there's to be a full-scale inquiry

until the sinking of the Peabrock with Baines as master held responsible

for the vessel.

But Mr. Baines couldn't have known she was a coffin ship.

He didn't want to know.

He was just thinking of the money for his sister.

He had not said Mr. Baines is guilty.

The inquiry will answer that.

We've troubles enough of our own, eh?

Is there nothing we can do to help, Mr. Baines?

Each man must take up his own burden.

God help those who don't the strength, eh?

Be upstanding.

Captain Baines, this board of nautical assessors has made a decision in your case.

But before I say what it is that I wanted to say things I have to say myself.

The behaviour of a master mariner will not only fail to inspect his cargo before sailing,

but when warned that it may not be what is shown on the manifest,

ignores that warning and proceeds to run a vessel as uncea worthy as the Peabrock

into high seas and dangerous waters that man has no right to be in command

with a fate of ship and crew in his hand.

We are indebted to the forthright testimony of Captain James Unedin in this matter,

for had he not spoken so truthfully,

we would not have had a full account of the last voyage of the sailing vessel, Peabrock.

Now, Captain Baines,

Captain Unedin has pleaded, quite rightly,

that you were under stress from some personal family problem at this time

and only accepted the command of this ship in haste and with little thought for the consequences.

However, that can act as no excuse.

If this board of assessors felt that you had been a party to some predetermined plan

to sink the Peabrock with possible loss of light and limb,

then we would indeed deal with you harshly, sir,

but this board does not regard you as a clever rogue, which to do such a thing you would have needed to be.

You're a man who came to this position from a lowless station.

Well, it may be that such promotion is not a profit to all concerned.

I cannot say anything about that.

All I know is that you behaved in the most unseemant-like manner,

verging on the criminal, and that this court has, in my view, dealt with you very leniently.

Captain William Baines,

you will not sail as master on any British ship for a period of six calendar months,

and it may be that owners may think twice of using our services after that.

Sir, I must protest, is it, proper of you to say that, to warn owners against me?

I think the assessor's decision is hard.

Do you? Yes, I do, sir.

But I have to abide by that, but I can't stand idle while you tell owners not to employ me

with my period of six months he's done.

Captain Baines, you presume to instruct me in my duty as chief assessor in this case?

Well, Mr. Do you?

I apologize.

What, man?

I said I apologize.

Where are the manners of some people?

You will not sail as master for six months, sir.

You may, of course, obtain work of ships made to post, I understand. You know full well.

The findings of this court will be made known.

The proceedings are at an end.

Mr. Baines, you might step down.

But I would... but he says...

Don't not argue, man. It is over.

Come on, have a noggin. I want to change it.

Aye. And some work.

Captain, I need him.

I'll see you in the tabernet.

Well, Captain, I need him. A satisfactory learning.

Well, as I've already said so well, sir, Mr. Baines is a good and steady sea man.

A good and steady mate, perhaps.

No, some men are born to command.

Others to obey. It's all a question of birth and family, sir.

Oh, I've no doubt that you are right, sir, Walter.

You know, and Eden, I was very impressed by the way you gave your evidence.

And I must say, I've been very impressed by the way you're talked about in this port.

Thank you very much, sir.

Why should you make inquiries about me?

Because I like to know the caliber of a man to whom I entrusts my son.

Your son?

Yes. The lad is set on the career at sea.

Ah. And I want him apprentice to you.

Have you?

Every merchant master in these islands to choose from?

Yes, and I choose you.

Well, I'm not one of your fancy captains, you know, with every convenience on board.

I can't but think that you'd do better to go with a larger company.

No, the lad wants to see for himself. I do not want it for him.

I'd rather see him in the Navy office or some shore establishment.

That is the family tradition.

But, well, I was a sea myself as a lad.

And I remember think that this one voice might knock the idea out of his head, eh?

Well, let us say to be valuable experience and, uh, might make a man of him.

He's done very well at his school.

Oh, my.

Yes, rugby, yes.

Oh, he has Captain V's perch surprise?

Part three prize, eh?

The all-round man, you know?

Well, I must warn you, sir, that I carry no passengers.

Your lad comes sailing with me as an apprentice.

My field be 50 Guinness.

I shall consider it well spent. When do you sail?

Monday week, noontide, for Frisco.

Frisco, eh?

Of course, if you'd like to cancel our arrangement, I understand.

No, no, no, no. Not at all. My son David will sail with your.

Right.

Frisco, eh?

Oh, wait! Come back! Come back here!

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, I'm going to go to the

Navy office.

Come back here!

Oh, yeah. Vains.

I sail with him once.

He's a proper geek.

He made me out of a trip, he did.

Yeah.

One river he got off.

He's not going to run.

Captain Vains.

Or is it Mr?

I'm going to go to the Navy.

I'll have a noggin if you please.

Ah.

So?

It is Mr. Brains then.

Oh, you're kidding me!

Mr. Mays!

Oh, sorry, it's one of my crew.

Yeah! Anybody who arms in Rob's may of second mate?

Honey.

Get in court of me, please.

Come here, we win that's done.

Captain.

Thank you, Bands.

Will you come out smelling the rosies?

I come out smelling the manure.

Sailors, look.

Did you hear about that Commissioner call me?

Signifying's nothing.

Well, he is good as Sid, because I was low born.

I wasn't fit to come out.

Look, let him have his prejudice as they don't harm him.

Well, he harmed me.

No.

You harmed yourself when you took on that voyage.

You've nobody to blame but yourself, you know, mate.

Well, you're a jokes comforter, aren't you?

Well, what are you to do now, eh?

Get drunk.

After that.

I don't know unless the gods truth,

I've got a ship aboard as mate to see only course open to me.

But I must maintain my sister and her two children,

and down to my last shillings after this delay.

Yeah.

Put that in your pocket.

Oh, no.

Oh, man.

Don't want my first mate,

foot-related, loading my cargo to go around the horn.

No.

What?

A job on the on you?

Hey.

I do that.

Captain.

I do that.

Frisker begun.

Hi, Baker Pardon?

James is taking the Charlotte Roads,

Rahn K. Pawn to San Francisco.

Says on the noon tide on Monday, it's in the list.

Have very exciting.

No, it's more than exciting, Miller.

It's the last testing journey left to a sailor.

Then I have no doubt that James will enjoy it.

Oh, and it's not there to be enjoyed.

Is there to be conquered?

I'm sure it's nearly as dangerous as some quarter.

No, it's not.

It's just a particularly dangerous stretch of water midair.

It's symbolic.

It represents nature at her most violent.

Charlotte Roads is a small ship to make such a voyage.

To round the horn in a 150 ton air.

What a proud boast that would be.

A course, post.

Not that of a gentleman.

Which, of course, we all know you are.

How did you find out?

What?

I presume you're referring to the

carrier Harry's.

You dare mention it.

I assume you're referring to Harry Harry's.

You dare mention the General calling diameters.

Thanks to D.

Thanks.

I'm glad the Vida de j oblige also in the

between April and complete at the Germanwing.

She sk Behavior, Batuitary Creedeep

How did you find out?

What?

I presume you're referring to Carrie Harris.

You dare mention that woman's name in my house.

You've been dropping hints for days.

Have you know shame?

That's the point of shame.

Hello woman in a musical.

You leave her and you come home to me.

No matter I do not come home to you,

at least not very often as well you know.

You're conceit of yourself, a stonze me, sir.

I'm glad of it.

Perhaps you'll keep your nose out of me business.

Your business?

Yes.

You wish me to ignore it.

Why is women due?

Terrified women due?

Afraid of losing their homes and being thrown into the street?

I said nothing of that.

Money is short.

You forever tell me that you pay this woman enough.

How do you know?

She told me.

You've been to see her.

You've been in her company.

You in that place?

Yes.

Haven't you?

That was another matter.

I think not.

I repeat.

Money is short.

A gave carry harry's ten pounds because she said.

Yes.

She insisted she was with child by me.

Lies of course.

If there was a child it could be anybody's.

Probably there isn't one at all.

But one goes through the prescribed form in these matters.

Prescribed form?

Is that what you call it?

I call it something else.

I call it lust and licentiousness, sir.

Those are my words for it.

You would do well to watch your words, Elizabeth.

You're in no position to throw stones at anyone, least of all me.

Without me you wouldn't have a home.

And I doubt any man would do more for you and your child than I did.

Oh, it was very noble of you.

And of course you had no thought for your own vanity.

Or what people would have thought had the truth become known.

The matter is closed.

A husband can open a conversation and close it as he chooses.

And a wife must comply.

It is not closed.

Albert, I'm thinking of leaving you.

Leaving me?

That's right.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I have things to do.

All right, your lovers, keep everything well less down.

We're only carrying cotton stuff, so it's like cargot of the arm.

We like a cogging a bathtub if it ain't less tight.

Mr. Curry.

Yes, sir.

You round the arm before Mr.?

Oh, yes, sir.

Oh, no, you haven't.

You haven't been round at all.

You'll be round under me.

I think that's your brother.

I'm not coming.

I'll see you sail.

Well, I'd have to be a bit me goodbye with a smile.

That's all.

It's not every day you go around Cape Hall.

I've not been around it before.

It's not as captain.

Almost good as most.

Oh, better round, I'll add that.

But why go round to East to West, hardly?

Look around the Cape of Good Hope across the Pacific and background all night long.

But what do you do?

Because it takes too much time.

Time is money.

Look, let this cargo silver on, Frisco.

It'll help buy more shares than the steamship company.

And for that, you go around the home.

Folks, snow, terrible winds.

James, have you any notion of the Fiers Arbele when you're awake with me?

After that last voyage on the P-block.

Look, now's not the time, eh?

Time!

You've no time for anything but your profits, James.

And that's the truth of it.

It's not just the profits that matter.

It's what they can buy.

That wretchy steamship.

You're this buddy and soldier bull and iron once that no one but Albert believes he'll ever sail.

She'll sail if she's ever built.

And she won't be built unless I found the money.

I'll forgive my James.

Oh, look, I'm, I should go on deck.

Or if you're going to stay.

Ask Jay.

And smile.

All those barrels in the pirate hat.

Harley, Mr Fraser.

It's the bands.

Captain, the need in Belan.

Yes, sir.

I'm going to open the high water.

I understand.

I have a bag and a carriage.

Have it taken aboard with you.

There's a good fella.

Hey, you.

I've got a job for you.

Ah, now we're just going to get in.

And?

Uh, do I have a cabin?

I'll ask Bains if he'll take the second mate, sir.

You said nothing of Albert sailing with you, James.

Oh, did I not?

Well, Albert has a fancy to take a trip around the horn, so I understand.

What just a little bit, sir?

She knows nothing about it, yes.

Oh, how melancholy James tastes in wine has not improved.

At least what it gives away is not improved.

Sure there must be something better than this.

I left a note for it to be delivered at 12 noon, which is, I think, in, uh, five minutes ten.

Five minutes time.

Ah, Spanish.

Still.

What about your steel ship?

I thought the trip would be useful.

If I'm to build an eye and ship to make the voyage, I must know the conditions.

And what is the real reason?

Well, there comes a time when a man feels, uh, if you're pardoned the endelicacy,

corseted by women.

He longs to free his muscles for a month or two.

Oh, sure.

Oh, sure.

Everybody aboard, Mr. Mains.

Everybody except for your apprentice, Captain.

David Teal.

Good boy, James.

Thank you, Anne.

Take me.

I'll go.

Come on, Anne. Quickly.

Oh, I'm so sorry, ma'am.

Right, right.

Oh, thank you, sir.

Oh, you.

Teal.

Teal.

Yes, indeed. David Teal, the new apprentice.

Sorry I made coach horse when playing.

Teal.

You're in your relation to the wall of Teal?

His son.

Is there someone to take my trunk below?

Oh, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Is there someone to take my trunk below?

I lied.

There is.

You.

You're picking up moon.

Teal.

Keep home.

I'm sorry.

Albert?

He's on board.

I've just got his message.

Well, that's what he wants. Let him go.

Get more notice down here.

There you are.

Fancy passenger gets the first mates cab into one and get this.

I've got a pigsty, this is.

Well, put it down, son. That's your bunk there.

Thank you.

You're the first boys lad?

Yes.

Hey, you've got some surprises coming in.

Indeed.

Call me, sir.

Oh, mister.

I'm sick of mate on his ship.

Yes, sir.

You know what I'm making, do you?

We've just met.

You had a taste of him already, eh?

Wow.

You'll see a lot of mister Baines if all this void is over.

What are you doing? Stoking down here, mister.

I'm just getting my gear snowed away, sir.

And I think I'm already done by do. I really do, sir.

I mean, this is no place for a second, mate.

You're a sleep where you're put, mister.

And you?

I think you'll, pardon?

I'm your toss, master.

Yes, I gathered that.

Sir, to me, who does everything I tell you at the double?

Everything understand?

Yes, sir.

This is a long voyage, mister Teal, and I'm going to teach you to be a sailor lad.

By the end of it, you'll be able to hold up your head in the part of Liverpool.

I'll be a disgrace to your family.

They're on the boat, watch with me four hours on, four hours off, unless you hear all hands on deck.

And that means you at any time, understand?

Yes.

What's the matter?

Nothing, sir.

Then on your feet, lad?

Well, he ain't got his seat legs yet, sir.

I sit on your feet.

Like on smart, you're serving up, present yourself in the captain's cabin in ten minutes.

He wants to talk to you.

And make sure you're seaman-like.

Yes, sir.

Whoa.

You just had to put a fancy view on me.

You sure you've never seen him before?

No.

Oh.

Oh, hey, here you go.

Oh, hey, here you go.

Hey!

I'm sorry.

Look at Swell, eh?

You all right?

Yes, thank you.

Come in.

Your friend is, sir, Mr. Teal.

Ah.

Ah.

Mr. Teal.

Yes, sir.

I've gotcha, but glad.

Yes, sir.

Captain to the captain.

Yes, Captain.

You says I-I win at sea land.

I-I, Captain.

Well, now, er...

We all start off as apprentices.

Mr. Teal seems a hard school at the time,

but never did any of us any arm, a Mr. Bains.

No, Captain.

No.

You wanted the life, your father tells me.

I-I kept to you feeling a lot something.

Until it will pass.

Er, I-I-I...

Er, then, erm...

Well, just listen to Mr. Bains and obey him.

Mr. Bains will teach how to lay down a course, use of the Sexton.

I know the theory of that, sir.

You do, dear.

Well, you are found a bit more practice than theory on this trip, lad.

Er, right.

Erm, well, just listen to Mr. Bains, er, Baim and all things.

And erm...

That's all, lad.

I-I kept to you.

When you're quite ready, lad...

Those gloves, you put them in your pockets, you weren't me needing them this voyage.

No, sir.

A list of duties of a team, and a half-brother, Captain told you.

Now you listen to them.

Right, this tiring, greasy, noiling varnishing, impainting.

It's washing and steering, reefing, furling, and bracing.

He's making a set in sale, he's pulling it all into this climbing.

Can you climb?

Of course I can climb.

Right, let's see it.

Right, let go of the topsof!

Go on!

You've got to be a lot quicker, lad, lad.

A lot quicker!

Gloves.

It's curry!

The young man's idol, I want him to chase.

Word, I want to make a semen of him, and you're gonna help me.

I'm not such a fool as to think this curry harries is the only one.

She's the one I found out about, that's all.

Did you tell Albert you were considering leaving him?

Yes, and that's why he's gone on this voyage.

He's giving me a taste of life without him in the hope that I'll reconsider.

He's so conceited that man.

Well, he's wrong.

I'll not be there waiting for him when he returns.

The chase and wife anxious to make amends.

Are you well?

Well, of course I'm well.

There's no possibility that you might be a child.

Not if I can help it.

You so easily reject what some of us pray for Elizabeth.

If you leave Albert, you lose house, home, everything.

What am I to do then?

Keep silent in this curry harry's affair, pretend I know nothing?

Let him go on seeing the woman.

Well, Albert's gone on this voyage, hoping that you'll learn to accept the situation that when it comes back...

It's easy for you to speak Anne.

James never looks at other women.

For he's sailed, I've reproved him for thinking of nothing but his profits.

It has its advantages, I suppose.

I'll take over that.

Mr. Cory?

Come on, Mr. Teal.

You young gentleman's sailors were conscious to you, dear clap.

Ah, Albert.

Splendid, well, that's...

Get rougher before we are through.

James, when your print is teal, it seems to be having an unnecessarily bad time with him.

Oh, but an apprentice has lot.

Yes, he's a dog's body to the officers.

And a little snottler's to the crew.

We've all gone through it, it's no different for Teal.

Is it not?

Drink, eh?

Oh, I'll break a lifelong habit and choose rum.

Oh.

Like a sailor of you yet, eh?

I think Bane's has been too hard on the lad.

You do, dear.

Yes, I do.

I know it's none of me, business.

No, it's not.

But it is your business, you should stop it.

You think so, do you?

Yes, I do.

But Bane's only doing his duty.

Our lives could depend on that lad that's on any man in the crew.

He's got to learn that the Caesar, Tassmaster.

You've got to learn.

No better than to tell a captain how to run a ship.

No, I know it's a stuffy man.

I'll tell you something for your own good.

I'll tell you something for yours.

You do better to show your wife some sympathy, not members of my crew.

I've never known you, show such concern for your sister before.

Whatever Elizabeth has done, she deserves better than the treatment that you offer her by.

Runnin' away.

Bane's his riding, you odd mate, he relards.

Yeah.

No spiritless niggas allowed aboard.

Yeah, that's precious, that is.

Best Jamaican.

I wish I was dead.

You know such luck, old mate.

Well, how old you about to eat since you come on board?

That and the grub you bore with you.

Mate, I'm going to do something about you.

Just let me be.

You listen to me lad.

I've seen young fellas in your place before, just give up.

With Cape Horn coming up, you won't live round it.

Perhaps that would be the best solution.

You haven't had your full four-hour sleep any watch.

It's what happens to any apprentice.

Oh, no it ain't. Not what you're getting.

You're special.

Oh, look, please, it'll be all right. Don't bother.

We'll be back in a minute.

Mr. Teal, you were sloppy on every investor.

I'm sorry, sir.

Look at this place.

Untidy quarters mean untidy works like a beanstine here and it cleaned it up.

Aye, sir.

What's this?

My father.

Aye, we've met.

Is this your mother?

Aye, sir.

Well, maybe you shouldn't have left that boy.

Because I don't think he'll ever make a say to her.

But he won't be for the want of me trying.

Now, clean this mess up in here.

Oh, I'll make it part, Mr. Baiser.

And left found get.

Aye, leave that. He won't be back for a bit.

He wants his own brother.

Oh.

You'll have mine I don't want to.

Well, you still want to die, do you?

Of course you will if you don't eat.

You'll get weak and you'll get swept overboard.

I will live.

Now, look like you've got nothing in your stomach, nothing at all.

Now, there's a plate of salt beef and sea bread.

You eat that every scrap.

Put a line in on your gut.

I never keep it down.

Of course you would.

That's the best.

You're down.

That's the best cure for the vomit.

Is it?

Borsy.

No, I couldn't.

Get it down, you.

Come this time, the morrow.

You'll laugh in his face.

Who's?

My bangs, of course.

Oh, dear.

No, dear nose.

You're coming in to return?

All right, Mr. Bates.

All hands on deck.

Son, say it.

All right, sir.

All hands on deck.

Take in the

top rope, reach the main.

You too, lad.

Mr. Bates, I don't want to lose my new apprentice on the first voyage out.

No, sir.

Oh, don't want to muffle off in this weather.

It's all training, so we make up to rely on it.

Just the same, Mr. Bates.

Aye, sir.

Contact you.

Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

Be on that wheel too long, Mr. Bates.

I'm all right.

Mr. Teal, come take over.

Aye, sir.

We'll go all day before we long, get some rest, man.

Aye, aye.

One picture, remember, at the hall.

If you're out, sir.

Aye, sir.

One, sir.

Have a look behind you.

Never.

Why is that, sir?

There's no special.

It's all as a master.

When it saves a wall of green water, then the sky.

Use a push in, lad.

Jump out the side with the right.

You know, sir.

Don't smile, lad.

I've seen it happen!

Aye, here it comes.

All the steady.

Aye, sir.

Aye, sir.

Oh, God!

Corey, are you on well?

No.

No, I'm all right, Dad.

I don't food.

It's cold already.

No, not now, Dad.

You eat.

But I'm been dry.

In 10 days, you should eat something.

No, just sleep.

That's all I want.

Just sleep.

This Albert is where every captain trusts to his eyes.

For his love?

Are those the islands?

What is it the name, Dad?

Good God, Dad, you know?

In this weather, no.

I missed the game.

All hands on deck.

Give me some say.

All hands on deck.

All hands on deck to pull off.

All hands on deck.

Sorry.

Well, not the God I can't again.

Come on.

Bye.

We're coming.

Clear the wives' tent up.

The wind's set up. That's the mainland.

Rowsing to our ports, sir.

Go between them and the land.

All hands are left for me.

You remember what Mr. Vase told you about going to lock him up with her?

All hands, he said.

The foot rope's gone.

What would never tail do in up there?

The tone base, not to send him off a lot.

Hurry!

Ahh!

I'm going to get you.

I'm going to get you.

I'm going to get you.

I'm going to get you.

I'm going to get you.

Ahh!

What can we do?

At least we can bring the land down.

Help me!

Take my hand!

Come on, take it!

No! I can't let go!

Come on!

Come on!

Come on!

Hurry!

Coming we can do for him, man!

Thank God!

It's no you, Sam. I am determined upon leaving him.

And I mean what I say.

You still care for Albert, you know.

You pretend you don't. But you couldn't hide your relief when I told you this charlotte roads it arrived safely in San Francisco.

You are wrong.

After the way he behaved, I haven't won a jot of affection left for the man.

The news is that she'd be leaving San Francisco on the 17th.

The 17th?

So the charlotte road should be home within a week or so.

Now say you're not affected.

I am not affected. I am not.

I am not affected.

You gave you a painting job at Uyantee.

I have not forgotten, sir, but I thought that overhauling the bandlens was more important.

Oh, here's your.

Well there's one thing I want to say to you.

Sir.

If you have the meetings of the sea.

Nigel, I only said the meeting.

There's Liverpool.

Yes.

Now, don't you expect Elizabeth to be waiting at the keyside?

A dutiful wife?

Whatever you think, James.

May surprise you to know that I...

Care for Elizabeth.

A great deal.

Quick, Rachel. That'll be the master.

Don't keep me waiting.

No one.

Come on, Rachel.

It's Mr. Fogarty, Mom.

Oh.

Come in, Mr. Fogarty.

Thank you, Rachel.

Your brother, James, ship is in.

Your husband will be home at any time.

So I'll come straight to the point.

And so you presume to advise me?

If you leave your husband, it'll be my doing.

You're doing?

I told you I'd seen your husband in Foxy's music rooms

and you went to the place and spoke to Gary Harris.

Yes, and if it weren't for you, I'd never have known.

Yes, of course.

I'm truly obliged to do that.

It was purely a chance remark on my part,

and you knew nothing about your husband's affair with her.

Oh, I believe you, Daniel.

You're thinking of me, and of Albert.

Of our happiness.

But of course, if I were to leave Albert,

you would feel yourself responsible for our child, wouldn't you?

Take me to Cabaret Road, will you?

Mr. Baines? Mr. Baines?

Oh, it's you, sir.

Mr. Baines, I've just spoken with my son.

He told me how you saved his life.

It was more like giving him a high answer.

He says you're the finest sailor who's ever saved.

You know what young lads are?

Let age their minds are fanciful.

It seems I misjudged you.

I'm truly sorry.

Your pardon me, sir?

I've told you before that was not my reasoning coming here.

If I were to leave Albert, it would put you in rather an embarrassing position, wouldn't it?

I gave up all responsibility to the child when you married Albert.

Then why are you here?

To preserve your good name with your lady employer?

Please leave Miss Emma Callan's name out of this discussion.

But you aren't engaged, or are you not?

Are you frightened she'll throw you over if the truth be known about your son?

You rate me low madam.

Indeed I do. I rate all men low.

Rachel, is the mister's attorney?

You'd better go.

I'll not leave by the back door.

You come here with your good intentions and you only make matters worse.

Daniel, please.

Listen to me. I'm not good.

Rachel, put me things upstairs.

We have a visitor, I see.

Daniel only just arrived.

Of course.

And to see me, I take it.

Well, I, er, I had called to discuss business matters, yes.

It must have been urgent that you couldn't wait for me to get my foot inside the door.

Could it not have waited until tomorrow?

My apologies. I will leave.

Madam fella, no need.

It just occurred to me.

Our meeting at Foxy's music room.

Tell me.

Do you know a singer there?

Carrie Harris?

Well, I, er, I have seen her.

Yeah. Spoken to her?

No.

No. But spoken to my wife of her, maybe.

I did not call it a big cross-questioned.

I know damn well why you came here.

Now, no doubt it's not the first time since I've been away.

Daniel!

Hi, Elizabeth.

Did you do it with the fella in the absence?

No, sir. Daniel is not like you.

He loves you. That's plain enough.

But he'll marry Emma Callan simply for her money.

You're jealous of him?

I am jealous of your feelings for him.

I don't feel anything for him.

You must excuse me.

No.

Oh, but, but let me go. Let me go.

Oh.

No, Albert. Don't you dare.

Albert, let me go. Please, you're behaving like a court seaman.

A home from a long voyage to his wife.

Please, let me go. You're hurting me.

Please, a seaman. But you don't despise him.

How dare you? Put me down. Please stop.

I love you, Elizabeth. My wife. I love you.

I love you.

I love you.

That steam for you, Mr. Salomon?

Perfect control. My dear Mr. Fraser, I have seen much to admire in Europe,

but only the exceptional will impress me.

The Golden Nugget is exceptional.

You'll not find a better-designed engine anywhere in the world.

But we have a vessel in the Imperial Shipyard Istanbul near a completion,

with an engine at least 20 years ahead of its time.

No, but that's impossible. I'm in the Ottoman Empire.

It's such a backward country, industrially speaking.

May I impress upon you that we have a formidable history in science and mathematics.

The zero is bequeathed to the world by our ancestors.

But this engine, sir, can you enlighten me on its principles?

I can give you some figures. 18 knots at a coal consumption rate of 2 pounds per indicated horsepower per hour.

But I must have sold every floor in a compound system, how?

Yeah, not a technical man, Mr. Fraser.

Perhaps you'd like to come and see it for yourself.

It certainly won't. I would consider it a great honor to receive you in Istanbul as my cherished guest.

That's wonderful.

Fraser.

We're within reach of regaining control of our own company.

You building the steamship that you want, sir, and you talk of sailing to Istanbul.

Yes. And as for the Golden Nugget, the delays have been providential.

You're not thinking of abandoning the whole scheme.

No, but let's not rush. Look at those figures again, James.

A redesigned Golden Nugget would have a freight-turning capacity second to none.

I think so.

I'm certain of it.

When do you plan to sail?

There's a Turkish ship due to leave in three weeks' time.

A heathen ship, a heathen.

I've been off of the cargo of coal for port side. I could take your personally.

That's very good of you, James.

No favor.

I'm sure you'd see to it that we get our full share of eastern hospitality.

What did you have in mind?

A cargo of Turkish tobacco. A bargain price.

Albert, if you think I will expose William to the treacherous climate of the east...

and the horrific disease...

Oh, Elizabeth, this is a very important trip.

The concerns are future.

The future of the Golden Nugget and the future of the Anead In Line.

Don't you understand?

Perfectly. And you must go.

I can't leave you alone here for months.

You've left me before.

In the circumstance, it's with different then.

Hardly. I seem to remember last time you were obsessed by an American engine.

Now it's a Turkish one.

Elizabeth, why don't you want to come?

It would have been the most difficult trip.

It was a very difficult trip.

It was a very difficult trip.

It was a very difficult trip.

It was a very difficult trip.

It was a very difficult trip.

It would have been a most difficult journey for the child.

Yes.

Yes, it would.

She's a good mother, Albert.

And a good wife.

Oh, the whole, the whole, the whole, the whole, the whole.

Keep them in the dark, get them down.

Put them down.

Put them down.

Put them down.

Mr. Baines, look to your Tagaloganis.

That man's no business in love.

You're a son! Get off that yard!

You're a son!

You're a son!

You're a son!

You've seen nothing till you've seen the Turkish lass.

Like marble statues and softers' mother's milk.

You mock my words before they drown the Lativir in their silky patellooms.

Like that, Albert.

All right.

Don't stop, Mr. Baines. I'm most interested.

Well, it's the topsoil's mom.

Now, up there, the Lativir, before I hoist you by your ears.

What's with all the Mr. Baines?

Silky patellooms.

Silky what?

I don't know why James and Eden have chosen this particular moment to take Albert Fraser on a voyage.

No, I do not, but I'll see what I can find out.

Hey, that looks more excellent, Emma.

The first of an eternity of lunches, I hope.

Really, Daniel. We can't turn cannons into a tea room.

No, but, uh, after we're married.

I see.

You're looking forward to that, be damned, Emma.

Yes.

So am I. Impatiently.

Patience is the virtue, Daniel. Not impatience.

Well, but another month or so, and we've had a decent engagement period.

We don't want to leave it too long, do we?

We won't.

It'll be time to start a family.

Start young. You want men holding your wake, not babes.

Is that your purpose in marriage, Daniel?

To have a family?

You can't deny it.

I've seen you looking at children, particularly that Fraser boy.

Now, light children, Emma.

And like a house full of them, as many as you want.

Six, ten, or dozen.

What about me? What would happen to me?

I suppose I'm too wither away.

Like my mother.

Ten she bore my father.

And he was a proud and happy man.

But it sent her to an early grave, and most of my brothers and sisters too.

Emma.

Or does marriage mean the Calvin line?

And my shares in the Anita line. They'll make a good diary.

That's what you think I...

I don't want to think that you look upon me as a chattel to do with us, you please.

Never give any calls, Emma.

No, but you're rushing me.

Very well then.

I won't rush you.

We shall marry Daniel.

And soon.

But...

There's no hurry to set the date yet.

Is that...

What are you expecting him back?

Oh, why?

Well, there are certain business matters to attend to.

Oh, I see.

It's really Emma Callan who wants to know.

Miss Callan is a majority shareholder in the only need in line.

I would have thought she'd have other things in her mind.

Like getting married.

Said the date, have you?

Not yet.

Don't take too long about it, Daniel. Or you might lose her.

I won't.

Nice to be so sure.

If you are sure, that is.

I am sure, Elizabeth.

She's not with child.

No, she wouldn't be. She seems scared of men.

Well, she's not fickle if that's what you mean.

It's not at all what I mean.

There's something about her at times.

She's more like a bride for St Paul, not at all the woman for you, Daniel.

On the contrary, Elizabeth, she is the woman for me.

She's affectionate, considerate, loving, loyal, kind.

In fact, she's the...

The exact opposite of me?

You still haven't told me when Albert will be back.

He's gone to study at Turkish steam engine.

He won't be back before the summer's out.

Oh, Daniel?

Yes.

You started calling me Elizabeth again.

How'd you notice?

There it is.

The only volcanic island in the Upper Sea.

The Upper Sea?

The Aegean.

The ancient Egyptian name for it.

Look at that lava.

I'm told the locals to have a very good trade out of all that.

A trade can be in lava.

Pumis powder.

That is good price in port side.

But they use it for...

Construction of the new canal, apparently.

The water proves the cement.

The water's a strange colour.

It's like jade. I wonder why.

The devils that work in a bowels mount.

Welcome to Istanbul, Mr. Fraser.

Thank you, sir.

May I introduce Captain and Mrs. James and Eden?

How did you do, sir?

This is indeed an honour.

The right honourable Sir Charles Gray, the British ambassador.

Your servant.

Sir Charles insisted on welcoming you.

You shouldn't have been convinced, sir, sir.

I would traverse the world to meet an Englishman's own.

Or an English lady. Madam.

Madam.

This is my de Rann. What you would call Salom.

I keep you.

At Dulan. He will lead you to your quarters,

where my concubines will attend to all your needs.

They all speak English. They are hand-picked.

They should give you no cause for complaint.

I feel we are presuming much too much upon your hospitality, sir.

Allah has favoured me with guests, Mr. Fraser.

You must allow me gratification.

Please rest.

I will speak with you later.

This way, Mr. Fraser.

See you later then, eh, Fraser?

Yes.

J'huk.

My name is Leila.

You must permit us to serve you.

Oh, perhaps later, eh, just now, I'd like to have a bath.

Certainly. Suraya will prepare it.

I will undress you.

Oh, but, Mr. Leila, you...

I know what to do with Western clothes.

Suliman Pasha made us practice.

Oh, did he?

Come.

You must sit down.

Thank you.

Miss Leila, please.

I'm quite capable of it.

I mean, I can take a bath by myself.

No man shall take a bath by himself.

You maths, ready?

Should have seen the way that unit profiled it.

James!

What?

You're all you're dressing, eh?

I'm dressing you.

Well, you know, sir, babe.

Out! All of you! Out!

Have they offended you, sir?

Get them out. That's all. Just just get them out.

They shall be punished.

Oh, not punished?

They have failed in their duties.

No, if anything, they were being a bit too dutiful.

They were undressing my husband.

But they must unless you wish that particular privilege for yourself.

Privilege?

These girls are here to share your wifely duties.

They're trained to please both the man and the wife.

Well, as far as we are concerned, all wifely duties shall be reserved for the wife.

Madame.

All right, lad. We'll send for you when we watch, eh?

Come on.

Oh, I never...

Well, then.

What?

You're wifely privileges.

Prepare me for me, pass.

Thank you.

What is so captivating about that coffee cup?

Your fortune.

Oh, really? You can read fortunes, can you?

I am a sarcasian.

Oh, I see you.

Oh, I see you.

Well, then, tell me what's in store.

It is better not to know.

It was bad as that, is it?

No.

There are some wonderful things.

Tell me those, then.

You are a man who gives fire.

Those who wish for light will love you much.

You will climb many beautiful summits.

And fall each time.

If you take a moment to find the place,

you will find the place.

And you will find the place.

And you will find the place.

And you will find the place.

And you will find the place.

And you will find the place.

And fall each time.

A few times.

There will be people who choose darkness

because they can hide in it.

They'll destroy me?

No, not you.

Well, that's really... what else?

That is all.

Oh, surely not.

Let's see. What's that squiggle there?

A woman.

Oh, my wife?

No.

Who, then?

A cercassian.

But...

How can you be sure?

Fate.

And what is fate in store for you?

Love.

You mean duty.

Duty.

It's requested within a hurry.

Ordered to love a man.

Any man?

You cannot order love.

Nor can there be free will, not in your case.

I will love you until I die.

But you don't even know me.

It is not difficult to know a man.

You look and you can see what there is in the eyes.

Summer or winter.

And if there is summer,

then you give body, life and soul.

Body, life and soul are precisely what women never give.

But always take.

I know of no such woman.

I know of none other.

Suleiman Pasha, sir, in his Devon.

I don't know what to say, sir.

How to express me gratitude for your favors and hospitality.

Please, it is nothing.

I sure what I have.

May I speak with you about our mutual interests.

Of course.

As I am.

I think, to use an ancient saying,

I should take the bull by the horns.

I am grossly guilty of what is known as a political falsehood.

I have lured you to stumble with an ugly lie.

The fact is, we have no revolutionary engine.

Surely?

How could we?

When most of our children are subject to religious indoctrination

to the exclusion of all other knowledge.

Then why did you get me here?

Your file, Mr. Fraser.

These designs are copies of most, if not all, of your own work.

But how do you...

I am an old sea dog with considerable scientific erudition.

I have followed the development of steams zealously,

and I have no hesitation in singling you out

as Europe's most promising steamship designer.

I must flatter than that.

There is no flattery in truth.

The point I wish to make is that we want to exploit your genius.

We?

The sultan, his government, and my enlightened fellow Turks.

We know that the old days are last, can never be recaptured.

Today, the West calls us the sick man of Europe.

But happily, the disease is not yet fatal.

Indeed, a certain reforms by the present sultan, new dalases,

have had the succeeded in arresting the maladies.

Yes.

But recover our health.

We need the elixir of economic growth.

We need the clemency of new horizons.

We need a fleet of ships in which to trade the world.

And we need you to build that fleet.

A fleet?

I am empowered by the sultan.

To offer you the post of master builder for a minimum of ten years,

the annual salary, Mr. Fraser, will be £7,000.

£7,000.

So, you're abandoning shiphead.

If you mean the unedin line,

of which I beg it myself.

This will not need you.

I'll give you me proxy rights.

I'll transfer all my shares to you,

plus the designs of the Golden Nuggie.

But it you to builder!

I'll give you my written recommendations.

Well, now you've written recommendation on each and Liverpool.

James, this is an offer I can't refuse.

I thought we were partners.

James!

Well, it isn't the money.

But the chance to build a fleet of steamships.

And James' ambition is to own such a fleet.

You'll not persuade me, Anna, made up my mind.

And what of Elizabeth?

And so, gentlemen, I am happy to tell you that Mr. Fraser will commence his duties

at the end of the month, following his audience with his omnipotence,

Sultan and Khalifei Abdulaziz.

Chetarejim!

Al lahignol and dancic t'il, aiildenaz.

Al ltaziz?

ltazih Archmeth.

The eminence greasies of the religious reactions were as he hits the infidel.

And the phonetic?

And the dangerous man, sir.

He seeks isolation from the West.

Now, gentlemen, I'm sure you must be vanished!

If you will allow me, I will lead you to our modest offerings.

His modest offering will consist of 90 courses.

And 45 desserts.

Well, they could change from our attack anyway.

Women still haven't got the vote.

The one day we should have it, but we have asserted our rights.

For instance, if we have a dinner party, we all join in.

But how can the men talk amongst themselves?

Well, they can talk over their pool.

That's concession enough.

When men and women are always together, they become equal.

That's precisely what we want, equality.

When you're equal, you fight, you hate, you're jealous, you become selfish.

On the contrary.

And you love, not because you're told to, but because you want to.

You don't get trampled upon.

How can we be trampled upon?

They come to us.

To rest their heads on our breast, to forget the world.

To imagine the garden of Eden before Allah threw us out.

So we make them forget.

We weave charms for them.

Only we can do this.

I'm talking about love, Lael.

I am too.

To love a man is the easiest thing in the world.

Is it?

You ask yourself two questions.

One, can I live without him?

The answer will be yes, because you can live without anything.

And then you ask the second question.

Do I want to live without him?

The answer will be no.

And how can you make him see that you love himself?

How?

I will show you how.

Abdul, the drum.

Talk with your body.

It is more eloquent than speech.

The body can never lie.

It alone can say truthfully, I love you.

And that is all a man wants to know.

Imagine we kind of got that offer to James.

You can strip the passenger accommodation.

That'll give us a few more returns.

All right, see to it, Mr. Bains.

I want every nook and cranny stuffed with tobacco.

James!

Thank you, ma'am.

Good day to you, Captain O' Needon.

Fletcher.

You come in with a tide or something?

Tides don't pick on me, sir.

You're like Hillwinds.

You remember Fletcher, Mr. Bains?

I sir.

You're of his work.

No, Mr. Bains, it's not.

What then?

Don't load your cargo, Captain.

Hey.

At least not for a few weeks and you can make yourself a fortune.

Oh, indeed.

How?

Sure you've heard, sir.

The island of Santa in has erupted.

All the ships due to collect pumice for the sewers canal have turned back.

The lesser, Taron, he's beard.

He's willing to pay a King's ransom for a cargo of pumice.

So?

I know, Santa, and I know where to quarry, where to get the men.

You want me to find the ship, eh?

Of course not.

And what did you have in mind for your share, eh, Fletcher?

Quarter of what you make?

But if the other ships can't get nearly out of it...

It's not the ship's man.

It's the captain's pigeon-arted, a lot of them.

You can't take seal to fire, man.

Oh, indeed not Mr. Baines.

But you can take steam.

Steep?

Uh, Mr. Baines, you stay behind, finish loading.

Join me in Portside, Fletcher.

No hard feelings about past differences, eh?

Fifteen percent?

Don, sir.

Well, Steve's ship you're looking for, sir.

There's one lie in an anchor, ever go, no one.

Do you happen to know the charter rates for steam shops?

That one belongs to the sewers construction company.

You should get it almost free.

My master apologizes for not being able to converse with you himself.

But as I'm sure you appreciate,

although he understands English,

his piety allows him to speak only the language of Allah.

I understand, of course.

Check in, Mr. Le.

You've been summoned here, sir Charles,

on a matter of utmost importance.

Mr. Fraser's appointment?

Momm la quette, mister Estamais, that's your club.

An appointment has undesirable for Britain, as it is for Turkey.

Hasele, buildir.

Your country has chosen as her future politics.

A policy of imperialism and the supremacy of the seas.

Is that not so?

And the Ottoman Empire, sir?

Puy s'etarishi!

The Ottoman Empire, sir, rather her true sons.

Believe that the advance of what you call civilization

is the work of shaitan, the devil.

Attemptation to divert us from the path of Allah,

the compassionate, the merciful.

Must I continue?

In the interests of our nations, sir,

let us leave no room for misinterpretation.

Al-Dhamma de mudaha!

The problem, sir, Charles, has a very simple remedy.

Mr. Fraser's appointment must be annulled.

Otherwise, my master would be forced to take irrevocable measures.

So that's the future, Mr. Bames.

I will the men like it.

Clean, fresh sea air perks the sailor misses only, not grind.

The necessary evil I admit.

But does it not have the advantage over sale on the void such as this?

Nothing man made as the advantage over the forces of nature.

But surely we've learned to master the sea?

No, ma'am.

We still sail by courtesy only.

The sea is a generous old lady, but we dared a fender.

I stand corrected, Mr. Bames.

It's about Mr. Fraser.

I am under the impression that you disapprove of his appointment.

Am I right?

I've handed it inconvenient.

Of course you have a vested interest in British maritime affairs.

And you have no difficulty in foreseeing the havoc that could be wrought upon us

by a song Turkish merchant navy, particularly one converted to steam.

I hadn't thought of it like that.

There's no talk into Fraser though.

Not even if you show him where his interests lie.

His interests?

His country's interests, Captain.

And yours.

There's some more wine, Mr. Johnson.

You are so quiet.

I'm happy.

You've given me peace.

I have given you love no more.

I'm no less.

I failed as if I could stay here with you like this for an eternity.

But you will not touch me.

I have a wife.

Well, does not care whether she touches you or not.

Did you see that in the coffee cup?

No.

Her absence from your bed shows it.

Well, touching isn't everything.

No.

But wanting to touch is where everything starts.

Without the hunger, love cannot blossom.

No.

Dear sweet Layla.

Please.

Touch me.

I dared.

Captain and Mrs. Onedin.

Show them in.

Please call me when they leave.

Ready to sail?

Tomorrow.

First light.

Pain shall follow in a day or so.

I suppose you're here to persuade me to sail with him.

In your interests?

Sounds like a threat, James.

Don't you understand.

But his shipping must be protected.

The interests of the empire must be safe guarded.

Doesn't sound like you, James.

More like Sir Charles Gray,

grind every country into poverty.

Gold on our plates, dung on theirs.

Well, you've got to look after your own.

Indeed.

I'll look after James Onedin.

It won't say sense will you.

Come on in.

Just a minute, James.

Have you considered Elizabeth?

Yes, I have done.

She may not feel as you do.

Would you sacrifice her?

Elizabeth is hardly the sacrificial lamb.

You and you...

You would follow James through hell and high water.

You'd die for him and so would he for you, but Elizabeth.

Well, she'll always do what is best for Elizabeth.

I'll tell you.

Always do what is best for Elizabeth.

We'll miss you, Albert.

Come along, man.

Farewell, James.

Farewell.

Good luck.

She's a bit sluggish.

What you'll do?

Keep her clean.

Keep her well fed and she'll always serve you.

From wind, adult rooms, farm at restorm, no tacking,

save you under the miles.

What happens if your engine breaks down?

To wait for a sailing ship to come by.

Things can go wrong on any ship.

Sail or steam.

I've got 99 times out of 100.

Sail or get me home.

What's that?

Temperament Captain.

Temperament.

Engines don't like being carved out.

Good morning, Daniel.

Good morning.

And how are you this fine and beautiful day?

Very well, thank you.

And what can I do for you?

I'd like it as in this telegram to your agent in Stambool.

I'll pay for it, of course.

Well, all right.

I'll attend to it immediately.

Won't you read it?

Read it?

I don't understand.

You will.

It conveys my decision.

Your decision?

You know Albert wants me to join him there for ten years.

I had heard, yes.

Thanks to Sarah or Liverpool has heard.

And you go in?

Daniel, I do believe you're gripped by suspense.

I'm flattered.

I shall not be going.

But you must go, Elizabeth.

A wife must always stick by her husband.

Oh, how gallant of you.

Elizabeth, I advise you most strongly.

And so you must.

But I'm sure you know it will not change my mind.

What possible reason can you have to refuse to go?

The welfare of my son.

Our son, Daniel.

Has there ever occurred to you that Suleiman Pasha may be deceiving you,

that he may be a warlord beneath his so-lawn's clothing?

You have me word upon his integrity.

Your words, sir, cannot protect the British Empire.

You must realize that soon, with the completion of the Suis Canal,

a new and strategic route to India will open.

And that calls for our absolute sovereignty in the Eastern Mediterranean.

The ships I build shall in no way threaten that sovereignty.

But some ships can be converted to Menor War.

And a strong Turkish navy would threaten our national interests, sir.

By go further, supplying the trucks with ships would constitute treason.

Is that official?

It could be made official.

Well, then, Sir Charles.

Until it is made official.

Or until I hear of it directly from the Prime Minister himself,

I shall continue with my work here.

Good day to you, sir.

You're being very foolhard, there, Mr. Fraser.

Do bear in mind that in this country, any of us can be quite expendable.

Would they do, sir?

A telegram for you, sir.

Thank you.

Is it bad news?

My wife.

Will she not come?

Leila.

How would you like to spend the rest of your life with me?

Be with me all the time.

Go with me everywhere.

I am your woman for as long as you want me.

She's running pretty well, Chief.

Now, what's happened?

She needs cooking.

Cooking?

How long does that take?

Who knows?

We got you stuffed, you know, all those tricky tongues out there.

I'll tell her that, Captain.

Sir Charles, call it treason.

We live in a day when every descendant can be accused of treason.

I too am guilty in the eyes of some.

Do you mean, Haji Ahmed?

I hate religious fanaticism, Albert.

It uses Allah as a pawn.

It is the worst sacrilege I know.

As Haji Ahmed, many followers.

What following kind of false prophet have?

A few dagger men.

Dagger men?

You mustn't worry, my dear Albert. I can manage them.

I fear death as I fear the evangelist.

They are both pursuing my soul.

Don't know, maybe you'll say.

Come on.

And you rest.

You've been serious drifting forever.

Have I seen land again?

Steveships.

And a lovely girl.

Who's a lovely girl?

Oh, God.

Aah!

Abdullah!

Allah!

God.

How could they?

You know who did it?

Yeah, met in his dagger men.

You will be blamed. That's why they left him here.

Don't look at the police.

But they'll kill you too.

Do as I say.

What master?

Abdullah has his eyes. He's right.

Always a good one.

Always a good one, so I murdered.

You must calm down.

Please drink this.

No, thank you.

Please. You must drink it.

For me.

I'll find out if it's safe to bring her into the queso.

Right, Fletcher.

Pull away!

Mr. Beethoven.

You must sail immediately.

Here's your papers for custom clearance.

Wait, what happened?

Suleiman Pasha has been murdered.

They intend to accuse Mr. Fraser.

What?

We've brought him here. He's only drunk.

There is no time to lose. If he stays, he'll be killed.

There is someone who'll take the blame.

Oh, Leila.

So, Lai, call us, and we'll leave.

Bemiro! Bemiro! Bemiro!

Gimme a dardu!

Brock!

Ben Slide.

Presenting Bet veil.

I won't risk the ship. I'll stand her off shore.

We shouldn't recall them back first.

Ships only are full. We can use the long boat until nightfall.

Mr. Mates, sir. Clear the ship for sea at once.

Take shore, the downhalls clear there.

Bains!

So alright, Mr. Fraser.

What happened?

What did we do? Where are we?

Bains, turn back to here, turn back.

If you'll allow me to explain.

Turn back, down your turn back.

Swainship has been held over.

Cast sunglasses on deck withaling paper and light film...

Here they are.

Soundella

The Captainac's

Death referenced his second

create-a-

Create!

ce or

through

taking

Aw Beside.

Look out.

Right, Chief.

Get Steve off.

But James!

That was matched to the ship.

Right, Steve.

James, those men!

Not a chance for them.

But they may still be alive.

We go back.

They all be lost.

Have another talk, sir.

Thank you.

Did I do that?

Really, say no, Miss?

Aye, sir.

I fear he did.

Kind of woman loves him.

Give a life for you.

Aye.

How would you know?

Well, I...

I didn't know before, but I do know.

God, help me.

It's...

It's no consolation, sir.

But could you really have left your wife and son?

You