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News from Scotland.

No, no, your minus, sir. Simply a note from a friend in Holland.

How do your affairs prosper?

None to wear. Our funds are diminishing.

The Duke of Wales has made it particularly clear that he would like us to find suitable occupation elsewhere.

Where could you go?

It's too soon to attempt another rising in the Highlands.

There has never been any question of another rising.

Surely the only hope you people have left is the possibility of your return to lead another rising.

We will never go back to the Highlands. Any of us.

We would not stand a chance. The English have made the place into an armed fortress.

My generals all lack the will. It is over that. Accept it.

Houses are being burned and people turned out believing that you will be returning to avenge those wrongs.

You were born a royal prince.

Circumstances have turned me into a soldier.

I must find employment as such wherever our wars.

In Spain all the bookers, perhaps.

Sir Jacobite Coas wasn't a matter of mercenaries fighting for gold.

It was the only true justice for Scotland.

Alas, now that is no future.

All that effort. All those bloody battles and skirmishes were all for nothing.

I am sorry for the suffering.

No, but you're not prepared to give up the... the comforts you've found here in France.

You are free to go, Anna Brick.

I make no more demands on you from this day on.

The sooner you go, the better.

I am glad to.

More loyalty and courage from a woman lad, but the name of David Balfour of Shores than from the bearer of the once private name of Stuart.

I am rather glad to have a vote with you alone.

Because it's our first meeting that was some... misapprehension.

Only in your sight.

Now, will I have given the matter of your dwelling here alone with my daughter some consideration.

How have you?

My daughter I know stands beyond doubt and so I conclude to you, but...

The world is a sin-sawiest place.

So, what is your point?

The point, my dear David, is what is to happen to my daughter now?

I have studied your character.

You seem to have a moderate confidence.

Therefore, I am happy to announce that I have decided on the second of the two ways open to me.

Forgive me for seeming dull, but what two ways are these?

Either I can cut your throat or you can marry my daughter.

Please, speaking at last...

Which is it to be?

That is for Katrina to decide.

I know more, one. A forced wife than she would want. An unwilling husband.

A will marry her. If of her own choice, she chooses me.

She will. I'll tell her to.

No, sir, I'll try off. I'll ask her myself and judge her reply.

Time you'll marry her. Her reputation's gone.

Then you may have to come to the throat cutting after all.

What's this talk of? Throat cutting.

Vina, Mr. Bonfire, something that's it.

I'll pass the next hour in the town.

Katrina, since you seem to wish it, I was never going to trouble you again.

But the fact of my inheritance makes me a rather better, aren't you?

Is this my father's doing?

He approves of my asking for your hand in marriage.

He told you to ask me?

He spoke first of it.

Well, I refuse. And that's an end of that.

You know how well I love you.

Is it because I'm disgraced? Is that why you had to ask?

That's the way your father thinks.

It's all one to me. I prefer to be disgraced.

My dear. I am not your dear.

You know I feel pity for you.

Pity?

And you let that man, my father, twist that into proposal.

You poor coward.

I would have fought him if I'd come to it.

And you would have lost David as you've lost me.

Katrina, we were happy enough alone together. What has changed?

You've changed David. You've let my father walk all over you.

I've only ever tried to do my best for you.

And here's my repayment.

Well, you can tell your hail and father that not even he can force the wedding on me now.

So it wants to be a forced marriage?

I was willing enough. I loved you, Katrina. But you have refused.

You better leave. There are things I must say to my father. In private.

I'll bid you goodbye.

Goodbye.

Hi. It is to be done, Kirk.

Why there? The coast of the north of the town is bleak and empty.

An easy place to land an armed party.

And it is not too far from Dover.

The Royal Navy can have a ship of 18R signal.

They have to be cautious.

The Fraser is impatient.

My instructions are that unless you deliver break within a month,

the Enterprise will be abandoned.

I said, I must bid the trap.

Beat it well, James Moore. This will be your last chance.

I had your note. Why are you leaving in such a hurry?

Business in gun cap. I should have been posing you in the locker.

May I write to you, Katrina?

I should like that.

We shall be staying. Your bare spasan off of the town.

I am meeting a gentleman there who is often in the employment.

I'm delighted to hear that. It was sad to see your daughter go.

A gentleman wants to have sent me 50 guineas for the journey.

The money may arrive tomorrow, but that will be too late.

In the meantime, you could see your way.

I think what I have and I will send the rest to you when it arrives.

But I doubt to ever will.

I am deeply grateful to you, Mr. Bauch.

It's cheap to be rid of you.

Your friend Alan Becker is.

Will you tell him I'm sorry to have missed him, but I'll be in touch.

For a while, Mr. Bauch.

Alan, come in.

I have plenty to tell you.

And I, you, how was life with the Bonnie Prince?

He has lost heart for the struggle.

You're still a soldier?

I'm not a piking you in unknown causes.

What have you and Miss Drummond, is she here?

She was. We travelled from Scotland on the same ship.

She was to meet her father.

But they failed to appear.

What an opportunity for a man of spirit.

Her father soon arrived and took her away.

I take it you still have a romantic notion for the girl.

I offer Tamaria, but she refused me.

Refused you?

Did you not tell her of your newfound wealth?

All of it.

Her father was keen for the marriage too, but she still refused.

Oh, what a fool you are.

But I love her.

I will till I die.

I'm sure you will.

Where is she now?

With her father and then Kirk.

Here's some business here he says.

Alan, I'm so tempted to follow up.

To go down to my knees and beg her to marry me.

Oh, David, that's the last thing you should do.

You turn on your knees to a woman and you'll be there for the rest of your life.

No, I'm sorry.

You're not a woman and you'll be there for the rest of your life.

No, no, no, no, no.

Let Miss Drummond do the running.

But suppose she does not.

Oh, then there's nothing to be done.

Women folk have.

There's no kind of reason to them.

Either they'll sell the coats for you or they'll never look twice.

Then what shall I do?

Oh, forget her.

There's women enough in the world.

I wish I could believe that.

Does that satisfy your Highland pride?

Come, Katrina.

Remember who you are.

Hate you.

I've been poor blind last.

Can you not see what's happening in my heart?

I brought this for you.

Katrina?

Father.

Father.

It seemed miles away.

I was thinking of David.

Glad you're refused.

Please, does I have more opportunity to do otherwise?

Yes, you still think of him.

I had a letter from him this morning.

He still loves me.

Will you write back?

There is no point.

What can I say?

I'm not saying that.

Stop an old man.

I know that.

There's also been a fall at times in the work of me.

I should never have interfered in your life.

Believe me, I thought it for the best.

What are you saying, Father?

Write to the boy.

Tell him your love, if that is.

I shall withdraw from the issue and make you to resolve the matter between yourselves.

Thank you, Father. Thank you. I shall write to him today.

Leave the letter open.

Have a message to add for his friend, Alan.

You, it will surprise him.

Mr. Ball for?

Yes.

Never please, sir.

This one's addressed to you.

It's from James Moore.

The role has suddenly decided he's an old and trusted friend.

Did he tell you his business in Dunkert?

Bagging, I imagine.

Well, he now writes that he's smuggling fugitives out of Scotland,

and a close friend of mine will be landing at Dunkert within a week.

You believe that?

I can't say. I can do no harm to find out.

And what does Mr. Drummond say?

She is feeling lonely.

Lonely, is it?

Well, we're in Dunkert. Maybe we can win your lastie back.

Well, you're right with me, David.

Oh, well, Alan. Oh, well indeed.

Oh, no, kiss a man on whistle.

Oh, no, kiss a man on whistle.

Oh, no. Kiss a man on whistle.

Oh, no.

Good evening.

Glad you made the journey, Mr. Bathel.

Mr. Stewart, I am double glad to see you.

You didn't wait for your summer country, you know?

No, father.

You served me beside that.

Well, gentlemen.

You're very good, help.

No, no, no.

To Scotland.

Aye. To Scotland.

Free.

Aye, free from peace.

To Scotland.

Free.

Aye, free from plotting an intrigue.

If I'll drink to that.

I'm a wee bit fatigued, father.

I'm retired if you'll excuse me.

Of course, my dear, good night.

Good night, gentlemen.

Take care.

Of what?

Pray.

I'm sure that you gentlemen are tired after so long a ride.

I am.

Good night to you both.

Good night, you David.

Now, James, who is this close friend from Scotland you would have me meet?

It's a secret business.

Until you in the morning and some quiet, please.

Oh, come on, you old fox.

What are you trying to lure me into?

Lure you.

Why are you such a word?

Because I know you are old.

Come on, tell me.

I cannot tell you.

The arrangements are not complete.

I fear they may go awry.

Very well.

Good night to you, James.

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No.

No.

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No.

No.

You wanted to see me, sir.

Sit down, Mr. Van Sproulker, these marches.

Tell him that the business must be completed.

I told tomorrow to count away Thonker.

We must you.

I was getting.

Good morning, Mr. Van.

Alan, you're up early.

So are you.

I have an end for my father.

Then he should have gone himself.

Sit down in a moment.

I have to go, Alan.

Sit down.

I want to vote with you.

You refused him once.

This pride would not let him ask a second time.

And mine would not persuade him to.

But if he did, would you refuse him again?

Alan, I must go.

Thank you.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

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I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Good morning, David.

Did you sleep well?

None too well.

A strange bed.

I have a message for you from Mr. Drummond.

What?

The answer is yes, you mucka lass.

Who won?

Put the question to it before she changes her mind.

The shot then?

She's out on the tunes.

If you hurry, you can maybe catch up.

Will Alan.

And thank you.

Wait.

Take this.

I'll take this.

I'll take this.

I'll take this.

I'll take this.

I'll take this.

I'll take this.

I'll take this.

I'll take this.

Take this.

I'll take this.

I'll take it.

You may need it.

Lieutenant, your father James Moore sent you this message.

Thank you, miss.

We have our instructions.

Katrina.

Katrina, I have to speak to you.

Could it not have waited until I get back?

No.

I've already waited too long.

Katrina, I'm hopelessly out of lay in love with you and I want you to marry me.

And I shall not accept another refusal.

David, here on a cold, bleak beach.

What a place to propose.

But I must have an answer.

Do you love me?

I do.

And I will marry you.

But of my own free will.

It's a French man of war.

The landings of poor Leads muggled out of the highlands.

Was that the reason you came here?

To tell them they should meet my father.

Why couldn't he come himself?

I don't know.

He said you wanted to stay with Alan.

Katrina, there's no French man of war.

And the landing of Highland Blaine.

They've come for Alan's come run.

They're not there, Leads.

Take it.

Alan, it's a trap.

Mr. Drummond, get the horses.

Run!

Hurts, wait here.

Run!

Alan, break!

Oh, my God, you mean kill!

Oh!

No!

James Moore, your daughter is to marry my friend, Davie, without further ado.

And as for your plan to sell my card just to the English, it must be suspended.

And you can thank your lucky stars to get out of this business with your skin in one piece.

I'm sorry, Father. I had no choice.

No. You have made your choice.

What shall I do?

The Swiss man that your daughter has found happiness in spite of your misdeeds.

It's for the best, Father.

I sure could, Leanne.

And you, James Moore.

Come, Katrina.

I'll wait for you.

I'll wait for you.

I'll wait for you.

I'll wait for you.

I'll wait for you.

I'll wait for you.

Paris is ahead.

I must to the south.

We'll meet again, Alan.

And possibly.

And again, possibly not.

Mr. Drummond, you're a true daughter of Appen.

As ever I was to get married.

It's the matter with you.

I would be seeking as a mother to my sons.

And I bear a king's name and speak the truth.

David, go back to your finest state in Scotland.

Settle down by your fireside with Beerns to bear your name.

Aren't you, Alan?

No, I shall always lie a sword's length away from an easy life.

It is for Scotland I've always fought.

Now it seems I may never see the place again.

But it's your country, David.

You're as in Katrina's.

I wish you well of it.

And now, Mr. David Balfour of the shores.

We're under.

You're a true daughter.

You're a true daughter.

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You're a true daughter.

You're a true daughter.