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What is it, sir?

It's from me, what?

Sent all the way across the Atlantic at great expense.

Well, that goes the loading, then, eh?

We're a dick-end shop, but we're nearly done, sir.

The molasses and wheat are loaded.

We've just those cretes of medical supplies.

Now, sell on the first tide.

Get up there with the belaying pin of the arrefta,

but we must be finished.

I'm still a man's shot if we have to.

Bad news, wasn't it, sir?

I'm bad and worse unless we get back to England soon.

On the contrary, Lady Lason, it's very gracious of you to call.

Well, I thought it was time that someone returned your call.

I'm sorry?

Uh, your sister, no?

Hi, she.

An excellent health, thank you.

Good.

The air must be doing her some good.

The air?

Well, she has been leaving cards, so I understand.

We're the half the city.

Oh, Elizabeth was always fond of company and visiting.

Yes, indeed.

So she must miss them.

Or am I being too direct?

A cake?

I never thank you.

I am a believer in the large effects of small matters.

Small, virtue, small vices.

That is in moderation.

Smarty.

Thank you.

I also believe that an accumulation of virtues can become a happy life and make for a safe

society in which each individual may be fulfilled according to his station.

Vices, on the other hand, can also become a pattern of life, but a pattern that is totally

unacceptable.

Unacceptable to whom?

Why?

To society.

There must be order, right or wrong.

Well, not monkeys, Mrs. O'Neill.

I have read that Mr. Charles Darwin would have us believe otherwise.

Oh, really?

Then I should say that such reading was not fitting for a gentleman.

Oh, dear me, no.

Oh, no.

Well, would such an idea, leaders.

Mrs. O'Neill, I have the warm, Mr. God, for you personally.

So now, I must presume upon your forbearance.

Yes?

Well, you will know that you're not being saved in society.

And I must tell you, it may seriously affect your husband's business interests.

I see.

The pressure is so great that even my own husband may be forced to sell his share holdings

in the unidion steamships.

And I take it that your husband does not have the sum required to buy them back himself.

Not yet?

Then he wants to buy them back.

He will never earn the money in the present climate.

There is too much gossip.

And this is just the beginning.

Do tell me, is it true that Mr. Fraser contemplates nothing less than her?

A divorce?

It is true.

Mrs. Fraser has been served with papers and she was cross-peditions for a separation.

Your family could not survive it, spite and gossip will finish you.

Oh, scandal may sometimes be lived down, but this?

This will be the end of the unidion family.

What can I do?

No one can help you, Mrs. Unidion, and nobody can save you, except that there must be no divorce.

What is it, man?

Mr. Bean's compliments, sir.

And have we yet laid down the new course for England?

We.

I have.

Sorry, sir.

Right, we hook the coast as far north as Newfoundland.

And then by a great circle, north by island, eh?

Inform Mr. Bains of my wish, will you?

Hi, sir.

Well, no captain, not christening an order.

I was just trying to say that you.

Just do us our bed, Mr. Bains.

I was trying to say, if we were on so far north on your course,

this every chance will meet ice at this time of the year.

Well, we've had a little charge at the moment.

The wind's still south-eastern.

We may be blown so far north, and we run the risk of meeting icebergs.

May I suggest...

I weigh the risk, Mr. Bains.

It's imperative that we make a fuss passage to Liverpool.

Ice.

Stop it!

No, no, no, you stop it!

He looks so pretty, Emma.

You're quite wicked.

You should be ashamed of yourself, Daniel Fogarty.

But I'm not.

Don't run away.

You've frightened me.

I do.

I'm a lamb.

And you told me a falsehood.

Now, take me home.

What falsehood?

Papers, you said.

The papers you simply must collect.

It's just an excuse to trick me into being alone with you.

A little white lie.

Otherwise, I would have had to take you home.

So you must.

Imagine my reputation.

I heard enough that I should die in public with you.

I still do all the best, people.

It made me feel so wicked, Emma.

You made me feel.

A little wicked, too.

Emma Darling, you're so beautiful.

Daniel.

I love you, Emma.

Daniel.

I love you.

So nice, and all that champagne has made my head.

Oh, my darling.

Yes.

Please.

Yes.

Oh, Daniel.

Oh, my darling.

Oh, my darling.

Oh, my darling.

Oh, my darling.

Oh, my darling.

Oh, my darling.

Oh, my darling.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Shit's all right.

I'm just so frightened.

There's nothing to be frightened of.

I can't.

But you find for me some kind and a gentle and understanding.

You might have swayed me.

You even forced me to it, you didn't.

I'm so wrong with me.

No, Emma, you're beautiful.

It terrifies me.

I thought of children.

Oh, is that all?

How could I be married?

It's very easy, love.

All you have to say is I do.

I love you, Emma.

And I love you so very, very much.

To be so understanding and so patient with me.

I learned patience in a hard school.

Of course.

Did she hurt you very much?

Who?

Elizabeth.

Mrs. Fraser.

You were to a meritor, weren't you?

Well, that was a long time ago and one learned something.

Then I thought I was in love, too.

Now you can understand I won't maybe.

Calied away in a moment of passion.

Oh, yes.

I was.

We both were, and then I did not call the hold.

I see.

And all this time you've been wrestling with your conscience.

I've tried a thousand times to tell me.

Now you have.

And I shall show you that I can be understanding, too.

And now we'll never talk about it again.

Well, me.

Well.

Oh, no.

Emma.

So you are to be involved.

They will name you in this terrible divorce.

It's possible.

But why?

And what you just told me happened before she married Albert Fraser.

How can it possibly have any...

What is it, Daniel?

There's something else.

Something you've not told me.

Elizabeth.

What is it you're keeping from me, Daniel?

I demand to know.

Very well.

William, their son.

I miss father.

You are a child.

Now you said you could be understanding, too.

And all this is going to come out before the court.

You had to tell me, didn't you?

Before I found out.

And you tried to seduce me.

You wanted to seduce me just so you could tell me this.

No, Emma, no.

You're a child.

I hate you.

I hate you.

I hate you.

I hate you.

I hate you.

Sir, very far north.

If we don't bring in some more sail, we'll be blown clear to the Arctic with this frequent.

Don't let up for days.

You're thinking to relay me, have come out.

No, sir. Sorry, sir.

These are like the brothers. What else?

Well, nothing's there only.

That's snow and it's blowing up right now.

Ice! Ice! Ice off the snowboard ball!

When was barking, sir?

I... I don't need to be a Liverpool.

But with no charge, Mr. Brides, we should have the rock for Iceland and all of them.

Ice!

I'm far from sure.

Judicial separation is our wisest course.

You mean he's agreed to maintain me?

No, no, no. I mean he intends to sue, even though he has no certain case.

Well, then what do you suggest, Mr. Fellows?

As your lawyer, I would advise we cross-petitioned Mr. Fraser for divorce.

Counsel Zappinian, is that any action on your path for divorce would be ill-considered?

That's impertinent.

No, no, in the legal sense.

She deserted me.

I'm afraid that your wife's desertion does not constitute sufficient ground for divorce.

Her lawyer, her advising...

I wonder if she went to a lawyer.

At subpoena Fogarty, I make public her unchastity with him.

I shall sue for a divorce.

They cannot yet sue on the grounds of your desertion.

However, your husband's adultery.

A few men are wholly blameless.

Now, her relationship with Mr. Fogarty...

Her adultery with Fogarty?

No, you were not married.

And that doesn't count.

You may be held to a condone.

They will want to get you into court.

Perhaps an attempt to have you declared an unfit mother.

But she has always been a kind and a loving mother.

It is what these things may be shown to be in law.

It's a nightmare.

More efficacious still.

Might be an action to have the child declared illegitimate.

But he is not your son.

Oh, dear, heaven.

The advantages of such an action would be to a gender case.

Our aversion of the facts before a court of law.

subpoena Daniel Fogarty.

Then, if they win, we could find that it will...

Strengthen our hand in the event of any subsequent divorce action.

No. I only want my husband to maintain.

I don't pay to so much that I could do those things against you.

Immature.

This is the law.

But will he ignore advice?

No. It must be divorce or nothing.

Well then, you have set the law in motion and we have.

Already served you with papers for divorce.

However, we shall lose.

I don't care.

And we should win.

Mr. Mains.

Mr. Mains.

All arms on deck.

All arms on deck.

All hands on deck.

All hands on deck.

What force?

We're ice top.

We can sell it all over.

For the top master.

She's sprung.

She's crying.

I am madly.

Get the sales down.

The girl that's in gallant,

she's caught up some treats and clap.

Her and the ads look lively there.

We've got to free that top, let's just crack it.

Okay.

Lovely, lads.

Lovely.

Her and Barn are the goviopper sheets.

Look out below there!

We saved the ship, sir.

Oh, she's mad.

You're going to give me the wrong boy.

My legs.

They'll have to be cut off, wouldn't it?

Yes.

The wrong boy, the wrong.

Bigger pardon, sir.

But this medical supplies the board.

Mr. Bens was checking the cargo set.

He's thin and comfortable.

He's been coming.

He's been coming.

He's been coming.

He's been coming.

He's been coming.

He's been coming.

He's been kicking the cargo set.

He's thin and Cadillac.

Did you see a doctor to use?

But he's as much superior to her underwear.

He's heard of the picture!

But I mean conscious of him.

I am your lad!

Its a dear streamingones yet!

If you're strong.

I know nothing about to use that boy.

I've seen it being used to.

My father's a medical man.

Well, believe me sir with idiots.

I believe you.

I've read to.

We may keep him unconscious as long as maybe.

Captain, please, Captain, we know, Ramser.

I've seen legs like this, and you don't have to cut.

Just give me enough, Ram.

And I don't feel a thing.

Ethan, I can't bite.

Get me a bottle of each.

Aret, for what?

For a bill that I can't pay.

What is it this time?

Clothes, drink, hats, feathers?

That's not nice.

How am I supposed to live?

You could work.

As what?

A governess?

Who'd employ me?

Oh, I could go on the streets or to the poor house.

You don't know what it's like with all your fine relations.

Perhaps.

I'll pay you a bill this time, Carrie, but there's an end to it.

Where are you going now?

I'm moving out.

Oh, well, too.

Who else would suffer you in all your moods?

I'm going back to my own house.

I'm going back to my own house.

He's unconscious, sir.

Right.

Boy, a leg like that.

What would your father do?

Don't know, sir.

Katitsa.

What?

What would your father do?

Don't know, sir.

Katitsa.

Mm.

The becomes of a cripple sailor.

Bane's in a poor house.

No.

Katitsa, sir, it may go gangliness.

Well, shouldn't the car probably help prevent that?

We could never walk in our gang, sir.

You say the ether will keep them on touches, are you?

Well, I could try to mend the leg.

We arrest killing him, sir.

Here, come on.

Get out of the cabin, you two.

Come on.

Can I be breathing here?

Oh, Albert, I beg you to reconsider if James were here.

He would order it, and I would not obey.

James is not here.

No.

So?

Oh, Albert, I beg you not to ruin all of us.

Yes, Anne.

You beg.

But Elizabeth, not a word from her.

She's as stubborn as you.

I have reconsidered.

I'm going ahead.

I've got you a little better.

I'll just blow this out.

Sorry, he's blowing the face.

Come on, quicken.

Oh.

Oh, look, Chuck, the course with the house, man.

God knows where we are now.

Hi, sir.

What do you feel, man?

All right, sir.

Considerate.

That's the end of me, editor.

There's a scene.

No, Mr. Hans.

You know.

It's funny, sir.

I always heard that you could still feel it.

I could still feel that leg there.

Clear as if I had lost it.

You ain't lost it.

I can't get it.

I can't get it.

I can't get it.

I can't get it.

I can't get it.

I can't get it.

I can't get it.

I can't get it.

I know what I gotta expect.

I'd overuse

it and let that go.

You pick it up, and I say,

where could I still feel it?

I

can't get it.

I just like it, man.

Floyd has cut the knees.

What was it?

Give me the card.

You didn't cut.

I'll get the gangerie, sir.

God, I'm not pleasing you.

Sir, Captain, sir, the ace! Sir, the ace!

No, it's Blickin' up, sir!

Perhaps me.

We may still get to Liverpool on time.

You starting to double, yet?

What do you think of the basis here?

Sure.

Hey.

Morning.

Oh, good morning.

Yes, sir. Mr. Fraser, in court yet?

Erm, no, not yet.

Is Mrs. Fraser in court yet?

Er, no, not yet.

Jimmy, neither principle in this action here yet.

Do you think that we ought to tell the clerk to inform his lawyer?

No.

He bit a moment yet a while.

Oh, yes, please.

Oh, yes, please.

Oh, yes, please.

We didn't need to do this.

Oh, no, we didn't.

Here.

What's wrong?

I thought you were lost.

OK.

I'll tell you before you can't lose me.

Now, there's letter.

Albert, I'm delivering.

What are them?

You're too late, James.

They're being caught now.

Oh.

Oh, yes.

Elizabeth.

Albert.

This is disgrace.

Yes, indeed. That's all our work.

Mind you, we could almost get on without the meeting.

Oh, thank you.

What good?

What is it?

I've come back.

If you'll have me.

Have you?

Yes.

Oh, yes.

Because...

Who else ever would?

Oh, yes.

Emma, it's wonderful to see you.

That creature.

Just look at that dress.

James.

Elizabeth.

Welcome home.

When did you get it?

You look splendid.

It's absolutely the latest fashion direct from Paris.

Do say you like it, Albert.

The blind man could fail to express his admiration.

Miss Callan,

Margaret, do you?

Thank you for an entertaining voyage, Mr. Fogarty.

My pleasure, Mrs. Fraser.

Of course, I shall never wear a crinlin again.

They are so demodie.

What was that wretch doing aboard your ship?

She was a passenger.

Pass and you're indeed.

Now, let me tell you, Daniel Fogarty.

No, Miss Emma Callanelle will not permit you to tell me.

Not here, not in public.

You wish to raise your voice like a fish wife,

but you were in the privacy of my office.

There's nothing more than a long fortunate coincidence.

You would not trust her in each.

On the way back from Paris,

she took passage aboard the first ship bound for Liverpool.

She is a faithless creature and has proved so in the past,

as you well know.

And it got preserved me from spiteful and jealous women.

I had reason for jealousy once.

Or do you choose to forget that she was once carrying your child?

I would forget the sooner we are not so bent on constantly reminding me.

One reminder, sir, has a romantic notion and a huddle

of dehoy skirt that discresses the name of womanhood.

We aboard the ship for a day and a night.

In the company of 20 seaman and seven of the passengers.

And I can assure you that at all times both,

Mrs. Fraser and myself behaved with the utmost circumspection.

You sure it was not but a coincidence?

Of course it was a...

Although I wouldn't put it past James O'needing.

What?

Well, he and Albert Fraser would like nothing better

than if it was a rift between you and I.

Mr. O'needing's away.

And Mr. Fraser is too honorable a gentleman to risk his wife's reputation.

Then it was a coincidence. Are we agreed?

Sorry, Daniel.

I know I'm green-eyed with jealousy, but I can't help it.

For Emma.

Well, there's only one way you can save me from the wilds of designing women.

You must... you must name the day.

I do wish you had consulted me earlier, Mrs. O'needing.

It was nothing, Doctor. Just a stitch.

Slided back of stomach cramps.

Would you imagine to be one of the disorders to which your sex is subject, hmm?

Yes.

Well, not how you did for me, Mrs. O'needing.

This disorder is a more serious nater and is directly connected with your recent miscarriage.

And you know your medical history over the past four years has been, well, not good.

Oh, that was nothing.

Jane, Mrs. O'needing is part of God's mercy.

And we ignore his warnings at our petal.

You have a fine house, servants, to do your bidding.

You're more fortunate than most.

Yes. James is a good husband.

And an affectionate one?

We hold each other in very high regard.

If that is your meaning.

That is not my meaning.

Oh.

I will speak plainly, Mrs. O'needing.

Under no circumstances must you bear children.

I cannot have a child.

Ever.

I did not say that.

I said you must not.

My husband.

He so longs for his son.

Out of the question.

I'm sorry.

Can I say?

How can I possibly tell him?

I can spare you that embarrassment.

When Mr. O'needing gets mad.

No!

I shall tell him myself when he's returned.

Good evening to Como Baudt.

Good evening, ship, to the only hospitality we have in this God for Second Port.

You've been to Santa Barbara for a cat.

No, no, this is my first experience.

Take it to last. Thank you.

I've known worse.

Every last one of them have been up.

Thank you, Sergeant Captain.

It was a boat depression.

That will be his nips.

Is it?

Sayy bin Salim.

Calls himself a sheep.

What do you call him?

A scoundrel, sir.

A scoundrel.

A scoundrel.

Sheik Sayy bin Salim.

Salah, Captain O'needing.

Greetings, your excellence.

Captain Frank's.

It is a pleasure to meet you again.

It's a one-sided pleasure. When do I start discharging cargo?

Alas, Captain, the letters are not yet free of their other days.

There will be no more presence, no more back sheesh.

Is that clear?

Such small offerings as you have made from the goodness of your heart have the blessings of Allah.

Not another dime.

Now you start your boys alloting my shifts right now.

Or you're going to have my console breathing down your neck.

Sheik.

Good day, Captain.

Captain, pleasure.

The Americans are a fourth right race.

But they do have an unhappy tendency of exporting their virtues as well as their goods.

Wise man acknowledges the customs of a strange country.

Well, Your Excellency, will you take a seat?

Thank you.

Can I offer you some refreshment?

I regret my religion forbids the taking of alcohol.

Well, man, doesn't but I never dictate much to John Barley Corn.

This climate, I prefer lemonade.

That I find most unusual, Captain.

It is my experience that most Europeans drink not so much to satisfy their thirst, but to inflame their passions.

It is unwritten that the fruit of the second tree shall truly be the food of sinners.

Like scalding water, it shall simmer in his belly.

You are a true believer, Captain?

Oh, no, I'm not of a thing.

It is also written.

He, the to reveal as the Quran shows the piety of his heart.

Ah, well, I bought a bit more than piety.

Have you finest American?

Twenty such roles.

There's a gift for Your Excellency.

Also for Your Excellency?

A small gift, smells even the path of the righteous.

Most thoughtful, Captain.

How many bearers of American need do you have for sale?

Twelve thousand such roles.

Two hundred cases of muskets and ammunition.

All at a fair pass.

If your price, Captain, is one that gives satisfaction to both parties.

What is your first price?

Well, now.

For how many roles?

Oh, I beg your pardon.

Mr. O'Nedin.

Yes, I'm sorry.

Mr. O'Nedin.

Yes, I'm sorry.

Mr. O'Nedin.

Mr. O'Nedin.

Mr. Robert O'Nedin.

Yes, I am.

My name is Mitchell, sir.

My card.

Mr. Mitchell, you're a team-merch, then.

Yes, but that is not the purpose of my business.

I had hope to have the privilege of meeting Mr. James, O'Nedin.

Oh, well, I'm afraid you've made a fruitless journey, sir.

My brother is away.

Yes, I understand.

That's why I came to see you.

Oh.

Well, if I can't be of any assistance, I...

Yes, I'm a shareholder of the O'Nedin steamship line.

Oh, well, sir.

Mr. Mitchell, I am very pleased to make your acquaintance.

Sorry.

Yes, during my brother's absence, I am responsible for the business affairs of the company.

A responsibility you share with him, Mr. Fraser, and your chairman, Mr. Fogarty.

That's quite right, yes.

Oh, George.

I do only inline directors normally conduct their business in the street, Mr. O'Nedin.

I do ask your pardon, sir.

Would you come this way, please?

This is my wife, Mr. Mitchell.

Oh, I do apologise for the disorder, Mr. Mitchell.

No, one of the contrary, it's I should apologise for calling it such an inconvenient moment.

I do understand, Mrs. O'Nedin, that business does not stand upon ceremony.

Oh, would you care for a glass of wine, sir?

That's very kind of it.

Oh, yes.

Excuse me.

Thank you.

It is so inconvenient to simply have no way to turn.

Excuse me.

Oh, Rachel.

So you're a shareholder, you said, then, Mr. Mitchell.

Well, you've invested wisely, sir.

I think not, sir.

The company has, as yet, paid not one penny, in dividends.

Oh, well, it will, sir.

It will, but not until the ship is launched, and if you'll forgive me saying so, Mr. O'Nedin, that seems to be taking an unconscionably long time.

Your health, sir.

Yes, well, of course, Mr. Fraser is our designer, and I can assure you that I have the utmost confidence in him.

Yes, I have taken the liberty of calling upon Mr. Fraser, indeed upon Mr. Fogarty, but neither gentleman was at home.

The matter, therefore, rests with you, Mr. O'Nedin.

Oh, oh.

What matter?

Oh, unforgivably remiss of me.

No, I wish to disperse at my shares.

Oh, well, then, if that is your wish, sir, far be it from me to, uh, how many shares do you have on offer?

With 5,000.

5,000?

But that's the 5% that James needs in order to regain control of the company.

Thank you, sir.

Hello. I'm sorry, I'm not my target man, right?

Yes, sir.

So you have shares on offer, sir?

And what price are you asking?

Are there on offer to the highest bidder?

Oh, good morning.

Mr. and Mrs. Fraser?

Yes.

I just come from Mr. Robert O'Nedin's premises.

My name is Mitchell.

Highest bidder. It's outrageous.

Well, who can blame the man? He knows well enough that whoever gains control of those shares gains control of the company.

Well, we can't possibly afford to buy them.

Oh, it's out of the question. I mean, all these extensive repairs and alterations will take every penny of our capital.

Oh, where is James? Why isn't he here?

That Fogarty will seize this opportunity with both hands. You mark my words.

And James has nobody to blame but himself. Excuse me.

No, no, no, no. You find a way of forcing the blame onto me. You mark my words.

Well, what can you do? The price that Mr. Mitchell is asking is quite beyond our reach.

Well, even if we had them money, I mean, I mean Fogarty without bidders.

Well, sir, there's only one thing for it.

What do you think you know of now?

Well, I have to send a cable to James, tell him to come home straight away. And whatever happens.

Mr. Mitchell must not find out that we don't have the money.

But he'll call again.

Of course he will. But we won't be here.

What?

We're taking our holiday. And we're taking it now.

I approached the other shareholders and persuaded them to sell to me.

And now you're offering them for £10,000.

When you paid only £2,500 for them.

Well, they control their shares, madam. They control the company.

In your husband's position, I would have thought they, some of £10,000,

a remarkably small amount, to pay in the furtherance of a lifetime's ambition.

I don't know what my partner's reaction to your offer would be.

But in my opinion, the shares are not worth half that sum.

Well, what do you suppose? They might be worth to, um, Mr. Fogarty.

Have you already approached him? Oh, not yet.

But you intend to.

Obviously.

I must warn you, sir, that Mr. Fogarty is a man with a heasty tender.

Should you have the temerity to approach him the way you've approached me,

it may very well be through the nearest window.

I shall simply have to take that risk.

That'd be a good day to you, sir.

At just a moment, Mr. Mitchell, it would appear, sir, that you're not particularly well informed.

The struggle for control of the Omedian line is between James Omedian and Daniel Fogarty.

Well, those two gentlemen hold the purse strings.

So you've nothing to lose, and perhaps much to gain by awaiting James Omedian's return.

Thank you, Mrs. Fraser.

Perhaps I might take your advice.

Good day to you.

I cannot see what you hoped again.

Beyond setting James and Fogarty at one another's throats.

James has yet to be bested in a bargain.

He will rest those shares from Mr. Mitchell by fair means or foul.

I don't know how anyone can possibly work enough to hold you.

It finds the imagination.

And that heat, it must ruin the pitch.

Listen.

What is it?

The steam hammer.

It started on the keel.

Why Mr. Fogarty?

He overstepped your authority, Fraser.

Ah, the great pan-jan from himself.

Hot foot from the guards, Nadal.

He's a good guy.

He's a good guy.

He's a good guy.

He's a good guy.

The great pan-jan from himself, hot foot from the guards, Nadal.

I understand that you've given instructions on behalf of the company.

To lay at the keel of Miss Steamship and the works in progress.

On whose authorization?

Me contract stipulates that I'm the design and build a steamship.

The designs are completed, but the specifications have yet to be agreed upon.

There have been agreed upon.

Between myself and Mr. Robert and Eden.

Robert?

We're merely carrying out James's instructions.

Do you have these instructions in writing?

Robert can't.

I'd take it up with him if I were you.

Come with me.

Not so fast, Fraser.

You're disturbing the cut of me, see?

If you'd oblige me by removing your hand, I'll overlook your forest behavior for once.

If you pair of blouts must braw, kindly do it in pride.

I'll put your arm, if you please.

It is a pleasure to transact business with one of such delicate understanding.

Come.

Well, that's a requirement.

Corporal.

Hides.

Ivory.

It should all be arranged.

And in return, you shall perform for me one small service.

Oh.

A party of my countrymen wish to make the Holy Pilgrimage to Mecca.

A pilgrim?

Oh, board of British ship.

It's not the harbor of Zanzibar, full of dows only to eager for such traffic.

A dow will carry but a dozen.

And the journey north to the port of Jidda is long and arduous.

Well, I had hope to go south via the Cape, you know, and then on home.

Why not return by way of Suiz?

Our sailing ship, pull the sewers to now.

Oh, hard of the question.

Meat is not unknown.

A steam tug could tow your ship through the canal.

A steam tug?

I'd upload pretty all-in-law profits.

It would considerably shorten your journey.

Mm.

Mm.

Eat a telegraph address to you.

Just come by way of your consulate.

By your dolt.

By once, whatever the cost.

Your excellency, I must return to Liverpool at once.

Then you must go by way of Suiz.

It seems I'll otherwise has resolved our problem.

Very well, I'll take your pilgrims.

Four pounds ahead.

Agreed.

Cash in advance.

What Ailsie child?

What really Ailsie?

I've told you.

So you have.

But at times you can be as close, mild as that husband of yours.

Where that devil is he?

On his way home? Robert sent him a telegraph.

Well, regard for the rogue, but I'd give a giddy at this moment

to see him standing in that doorway.

Did he pass me my purse?

Yeah.

Here.

Good luck, money.

I lost all taste for charity.

It's not charity.

You know perfectly well that James and I were first married.

He struck a bargain that you would not want in your old age.

Well, he's kept to that bargain.

Not round him, lad.

I've everything I need and nothing I want.

I'll become a well-dressed beggar with his hand internally outstretched.

Would you prefer a settlement, say two guineas each and every week?

Well, he'd never agree to that.

It'll be arranged in writing this time.

You're writing? Why unwriting?

For your own peace, Samantha, of course. Why else?

For yours, perhaps.

Your dissembling child.

Oh, take your name, go, father.

You know he must be burning a hole in your pocket.

That silly law of mine is kept to the letter of his bargain,

simply because you've always been here to see that he does.

He's not your fear.

I don't know what you mean.

Oh.

Oh, my medicine. Can you pass my medicine?

Is that a little brown bottle?

Lord's name is the painless baddest, not then.

Oh.

Oh, they're child.

They're there.

There.

The time for prayer approaches.

Would you be kind enough to indicate the direction of Mecca, Captain?

Thank you, Captain.

Allah will reward you.

You might use your influence and ask for some wind.

The wind blows where and when are our winds?

These pilgrims of yours, all Negroes,

all true believers are equally the eyes of Allah.

Your true believers are going to have some difficulty

directing their prayers, aren't they?

Directing?

Being enclosed as they are, how can they tell north from south or east from west?

They are instructing.

Sayid, if you've turned me into a slaver,

nor Allah had better be forgiving and merciful, I won't.

During these extensive alterations, we are taking a well-earned holiday, Captain Baines.

So I will thank you to see that our luggage is safely stowed aboard the Charlotte Roads.

Thank you.

Right.

Standby's and worship.

And down Quartermaster.

What are you doing?

I'm taking advantage of the offshore wind.

But Captain, the port of Jiddal lies in that direction.

Ah, but the wind is blowing in that direction.

But if we keep on this course, we cannot put into Jiddal.

Well, if your excellency so aptly put into it, the wind blows whether Allah will sit.

Put into Jiddal, Captain.

Take your profit and thank Allah for his beneficent mercy.

Once, I'm not concerned with propaganda.

It's easy to be noble when you've been paid in advance.

I shall put them ashore on the coast of Africa.

Let them take their charge.

They will starve.

And you will give them money.

Have they that passage on?

I bid them passage.

Why not?

You'll drop into this.

I will not give them money.

Nakash, I shall put you ashore with them.

Let you be going to waste now.

A nice, fat caper.

As juicy as a ball, so does everyone taste it.

You're the man coming in to sight, sir.

Mmm.

I've seen our friend, Mr Mitchell.

Ten thousand pounds, yes, for them, she is.

Precisely the signing name to me.

Obviously you had to refuse.

Oh, I'd have found the money.

But he wanted to try me, you see, if I'd offer him more.

And did you?

No, he said he'd wait until James all need him returns.

He tends to play off against each other.

Well, I'm in no hurry.

I've waited long enough for those shears.

I've come wait a few weeks more.

Here we are then.

Now, drink this down.

It's best beef tea. I made it myself.

Oh, thank you, Elizabeth.

We'll have you on your feet.

And some colour in your cheeks by the time James is home.

I hope so.

I hate being a burden.

Nonsense.

Now, for the latest gossip.

Emma Callan and Daniel Fogarty are to be married on October the 15th.

At last, and we're all to be invited.

So you'll have to be well for that.

Come here.

Oh, sure the lady in, please, Nanny.

Oh, Emma Callan.

No doubt she's here to receive our congratulations.

Oh, Elizabeth.

Oh, my dear Mrs. Inedyn. How are you?

Oh, thank you.

Daniel and I were so anxious when we heard of your illness.

Thank you for your concern, Miss Callan.

I've every reason to believe the patient will recover.

Oh.

Good morning, Mrs. Fraser.

Good morning, Miss Callan.

What a dazzling gown.

Such bold stripes.

Did you make it yourself?

No, I had my dressmaker copy it from...

From her London model. The style does require an elegant carriage, of course.

Is there any news of Mr. Inedyn?

Yes, he's on his way home from Zanzibar.

So you can tell Mr. Fogarty not to count his chickens?

Indeed. But is that not a long voyage?

Oh, no. James is coming on by way of the sewers canal.

Tocquevort. I'll make up pretty profit out of the canal.

Off to see the sights, sir. Ma'am.

Sure, walk to stretch our limbs, Mr. Christ.

It was a terrible journey. Terrible!

Well, Emma, what do you think of the Pandora?

She's quite beautiful.

Have a completely refitted and re-rigged. She'll show a clean perder veils to any ship out of Liverpool.

The Pandora? It's a pretty name.

Oh, more like a rich man's yacht than a working ship?

Such luxury. And who is to command this jewel of the seas?

Me. You.

She's the set sail for the Mediterranean.

How would you like to spend your honeymoon aboard her?

Oh, Daniel.

Well, that would be the most perfect beginning.

And I accused you of being unromantic.

You're his number twoya.

Come on, boy, let's just rock.

The

water has to be removed.

We want auto.

Pretty are making it big, almost upbeat.

I found it real.

I found it real long.

You want to theatrical referen?

What cargo are you carrying, sir?

Art cargo Egyptian cotton.

If you just sign this paper, this clearance won't take long.

And the other form, if you will, sir.

Just sign that, please, sir.

Now, what's all this about?

Dizzy stealth.

And thinking fits.

Nothing more than a gout of the stomach.

Is that what the doctor said?

So many words.

What were his words?

Female complaint.

Yeah.

What treatment did you recommend?

Time.

Sir.

Did you have a successful voyage, James?

Time.

If that's the best you can do, we'll get a second opinion.

I have a patent medicine which I'm taking regularly and the advised arrest.

It can be arranged.

Yeah.

How would you like to go to Hagg?

Take the water, eh?

Take the...

James, think of the cost.

I am.

To pay a man for professional advice and then not take it, that's poor, doesn't it?

I can rest just as easily at home.

And I have a poor enough opinion of medicinal waters without wanting to sample them.

About your nose.

Tell me about the Suez Canal.

This is one of the eight wonders of the world.

What's it really like?

No, just a ditch.

Nothing more.

Now you tell me.

What's all this about a need and shares been on offer, eh?

It's true, James.

A man named Mitchell holds the balance of 5,000 shares.

He's only waiting for your returns so that you and Fogarty can bid against each other.

Oh, then the sooner the better.

I'll arrange for the three of us to meet this afternoon.

I doubt Mr. Fogarty, you'll be available.

Oh, why not?

I've just come from his wedding.

So, uh, Fogarty now is calon and company.

With the wealth of that company in his hands.

So how can you possibly hope to outbid him?

Emma, be reasonably, won't take long.

You intend to take yourself off to a business meeting on my wedding day and you ask me to be reasonable.

Emma.