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When my father died, I sought out my uncle Beniza at the house of shores in Kramand,

near Edinburgh. My welcome was a strange one. Promised to rich inheritance, I allowed my

uncle to escort me to his lawyer's office. But her journey was interrupted.

Come on, Steve! Come on, Steve!

It's the first time I've been aboard a ship of this size. What's this? Why is my uncle coming aboard?

That's the point, my bucky. He gave the address.

Uncle, help!

I woke up, bound as a slave for the Carolinas, when a ship would discipline was rough and harsh.

Look out!

The rescued man was Alan Breck Stewart, a survivor of colloden, whom I was to know much better.

Tom! Ronald!

That was some leap. And he all right, sir.

No thanks to you, sir. Tom!

There's no chance of turning back for the menace. I mean, he's very sorry for your distress.

But you understand we have no means of seeing your vessel. You'd better come in after the cold.

It was an accident.

David! Yes, sir.

Let you drown for the poor gentleman. Yes, Captain. My name is whole Caesar. At your service.

I need scarcely ask your purpose out at sea in such a craft.

Indeed, you need not. You seem to be a gentleman of great penetration, Captain.

I too have been in France. Don't be heasty, man. The French court on your back and the scotch dung in your head.

I draw the obvious conclusion. What do you have the honest party?

I'm no Jack-abite Highland or if that's what you mean. I'm a true blue Protestant. And I thank God for it.

But for all that, I'm always sorry to see a man with his back to the wall.

Why, you indeed.

Well, sir, to be quite plain with you, I am as you observed bound for France.

There was a friendship cruising nearby to pick me up, which he gave us to go by in the fog.

As I wish your ship had done. But if you can set me ashore where I was going, I will see that you are highly grateful.

Highly rewarded for your trouble. To France? No, sir. That I can't do.

But I might possibly take you back to Scotland.

This is not my money. It's my lance. But I would be a poor messenger indeed to grudge a few of his guineas for my own safety, so that the rest might come safe.

I could always turn you over to the Red Cotes and take the lot.

You would make a fool's bargain. If you hand me over, you'll have to hand over the rents as well. And how much of it will come to you?

I could hold my tongue. But I couldn't. If a hand is laid on me, there's no money it is.

Well, what must be must be? I'll put you ashore for six tickets.

And there's my hand on it.

Now, I'd best be about to business assailing my ship.

So you're a jack-a-bite? I am.

And a smuggler of Highland Drents to France. And you by your long face are a week.

What's that?

It was a token, sir.

You're my McGregor.

I missed Katrina Drummond. The most beautiful girl I ever met.

It's the same. Drummond's the name the McGregor's hide behind since the name was prescribed.

She has daughter to James Moore. James Moore?

I knew James of the battle. He fought well, but he ran faster.

So, my young friend, your hearts in the Highlands and your heads in the lowlands.

I suppose so. I'm betwixten between.

Well, Mr. betwixten between this bottle is empty. If I'm to pay 60 guineas, I'll not be begrudged to Drum.

I'll tell you that that was dangerous. I'm not a daklath highlighter in there.

You have to get him out of the roundhouse first.

He's better left there than on the open deck with a room to swing a sword.

You know what, the tonnath?

And I'll pistol and shot her in there with him.

They were going together, keeping my top while I get behind a sword down then.

I'll pin him from behind where you lay a boat.

Sure that good soul pay. He said so himself, but we'll get his money off him before.

Captain, the gentleman wants Brande. May I have the key?

How much did you here, boy? Come here, David.

This island is a danger to the ship beside being a grandfout of King George's Godlesson.

It's which our duty to hand him over.

Yes, sir.

But all of the people in the world are in the world.

But all our firearms and powder under his nose.

If we were to go in for them, he might get suspicious.

You were to slip some pistols and shot out to us.

We'd see you well then.

We'll be sharing out the rebels' parts, and you will get a few gainers.

We'll bump me up for the money stolen from me, Captain.

That's a war.

And I'll forget your uncle's orders to sell you as a slave and let you free on shore when we hand this man over.

How's that?

And there's my hand on it. Now, get back, boy.

Get him as drunk as you like it will make it easier for us.

How's the boy?

He's dead, Captain.

Put him over the side.

I'll be damned of a will.

You get back to the roundhouse, boy. Take the key.

Come on, Mr. Rhea.

Put him over the side.

He's entitled to a Christian burial.

Then you say a prayer for him, Mr. Rhea.

Give me your hand.

I like it.

Go!

Do you want to be killed?

What are you saying?

They're all mutters. I put the ship. They've killed a boy and thrown him over the side. I'll be the next.

But first they'll try and hand you over to the Redcoats.

What's your name?

David Balfour of Shores.

Shores?

Niret Nbre.

What are you doing about this ship?

Mongrel tricked me.

Who's kidnapped for slavery?

Slavery.

To America.

No, the valent brexture can help it. And that's a king's name.

Will you stand with me, boy?

How well?

Well, first let's examine our defences.

I can take care of the door. The jumas d'art is.

Where do they keep the pistols in shot?

Over there.

Get them.

How many of them are there against us?

There are nine in the crew.

But I don't think a second mate will join them. He has no taste for murder.

There are eight of them.

What kind of a shot are you?

I'm not.

Never mind.

We'll make a soldier out of you before the night's out.

The boy's a long time.

You think he'd betray us to a highlander?

I don't trust him.

Count.

What's this?

I don't do it.

Let's support a turn from our hospitality.

I know the hospitality you had in mind.

Between me and you, Loyan.

I will not forget that.

Come on! Get him!

Come on!

Come on!

Fall out...

Here!

Oh, David, I love you like a brother.

I'm a new one, little fighter.

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If not, come down.

What do you want this time?

News of Mr. David Balfour.

I'll tell you again.

There's no such man here.

I spoke with him at Queen Spheddy.

He told me you're his uncle.

Did he know?

He promised to come and see me the next day.

But he did not.

Nor the next.

Over a week ago.

What's your business with a mom?

To return alone.

I see that he gets it.

Now, can you, if you've not even heard of him?

You've a bold tongue for a young lass.

What's between you and him?

He was kind to me.

And I will not take advantage.

How much do you want?

Sixpence.

Sixpence, huh?

Walk all over the countryside to repair sixpence.

And I would walk to the end of the world if I had to.

But I doubt you would understand that.

Now, will you please tell me where I can find him?

He's gone back home to us indeed.

For daddy and I.

On a break from the first of fourth.

Don't you, home.

Who told you that?

The landlord of the horse inn.

He told me David Balfour went aboard the covenant

just before she sailed.

Why are you?

Why are you spying on me?

Answer me, gal.

Don't touch him.

Call him off me, will you?

Call him off me.

Enough, Neil.

Enough.

He's on the high seas to America.

He departs his dad and make his fortune.

How he has satisfied.

If that was so, why didn't you say the first time?

Be off, will you, darling?

If you come again, I'll have the soldiers here, you tailons,

sabages.

Hm-h hm.

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Hm.

Wherever you go in the highlands and show that button, the friends of Alan Breck will come about you.

Thank you. I'm glad to be counted as a friend, Alan Breck.

You are that David Balfour. You've done well by me this night.

Thank you.

We shall be hearing from the captain soon. You may keep a man from the fighting, but never from his bottle.

Have you any idea where we are?

It's the island of model ahead. It's Campbell Country and Campbell's are friends to the English.

To the English?

Ever since they murdered the neighbors, the McDonald's at Glencoe. It's a difficult country for a steward.

If I'm to go ashore, I'll have to seek a more friendly hand.

Do you think they'll put you ashore?

Well, over the upper hand, for the moment.

And don't go losing that button.

Only a fool and his silver are soon parted.

I was told that in my first day in Edinburgh.

In the day you fell for the McGregor lacy.

Hi, it was.

When we look on our side, David, you'll be seeing her again.

I hardly saw her, but twice in ten minutes. She'll have forgotten me by now.

I doubt it. You see, David, highland women are stubborn, feckless and perverse.

However, once they take a fancy to a man, there's no power in heaven or health.

We'll stand in their way. So if you don't find her again, she'll find you.

And you may left her aggressive for their difficult creatures.

But I don't even know she thinks well of me.

That's proof enough.

Alan Greg!

Wish...

Alan Greg, can you give us a drum for pity's sake?

A drum is it?

For the wounded.

The captain.

Hey, him as well.

This is a bad business.

It's none of our choosing.

The captain wants to speak with you.

What treachery does he have in mind?

No, no, I promise you.

He'll never get the man to follow him in any more bloodshed.

No sick of it.

Then tell the captain to come out.

Put the pistol up, man.

Have I not given my word?

It seems I might break a ball.

But down to that.

He made a sore hash of my brig.

I've scarcely hands left to sail her properly.

I lost my fast officer too.

A drunk and a mud dearest bully by all accounts.

Get well right out of that one.

I'll have to put in the port of Glasgow for more hands.

And there you can leave a good redness.

No, no, you must set me ashore as we agreed.

Of course, just you're perilous.

I'm sure and gone.

There's no one acquainted with these insured waters.

It's very dangerous.

You made a bargain, and I mean to enforce it.

I damned him, I will.

You'll be damned if you don't.

Set him ashore as he says and be rid of him.

Suppose I set you ashore on the island of Mal.

Set me ashore in Stewart Country and will not part as enemies, Captain.

It's risking the brig, sir, and your own life along with her.

Preacherous waters.

I can't risk the shallows and the sound.

Wait a minute.

Do you know the coast around here?

Right.

Could you pilot us at all?

I could try.

It'll be difficult putting a machua in darkness.

You have no choice.

I have no mind to lose my ship.

Last night, you stood a good chance of losing your life.

Is that a stop ahead?

A reef.

It's a torrent of a problem.

There are many of them.

They're done for a good ten miles.

Ten miles?

Is there no way through?

It's deeper close to the shore.

If you hug the land, you'll get through.

It's too risky.

I'm not going to hazard my ship for you, sir.

Come here!

Come about!

Set down!

Set away, Captain!

An English brig.

It's in shore of the reef, Captain, or a rope sand.

You can make your choice.

You say there's a channel in shore?

You have my work, darling.

It could help us if you're wrong.

And I have to hold the wind and follow the shoreline.

I'll remember this night, rather than back.

Next we'll have to wait.

There'll be a cool band for all of us.

If you're not a good friend,

there'll be a cool band for all of us.

If we don't...

We're into the giant race of the wonderful!

Then we're near the reef sand.

Back north!

Back north!

Reef to the windboard!

On the board!

Hard to stop on!

Here!

Just to stop on!

Here!

Hold it!

Go!

Go!

Hey, man!

I was alive, but when I had washed up, I knew not.

Align!

Align!

Align!