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little?

little?

little, little, little, little, little, Hue-éually call

and Jimmbal says that.

if you what I think shall be forget this more workshop in West New Mexico, we're here

Master Richard!

Why, that's quite a beard.

I could have passed you in the street.

Lady Eleanor will be pleased to learn your home.

It's been almost two years this time.

She's missed you.

How is she, Jarvis?

You admit it.

So it is you he was writing to.

Edward.

Yes, what is it?

Richard.

Richard!

Oh, Richard!

You look wonderful.

What did I interrupt?

It's all right, Richard.

There's nothing.

If you've laid a hand on her,

it should have been a horse whip.

You bastard.

Well, the final irony.

This little bastard is casting the first stone.

Go ahead, Eleanor.

Tell him what he interrupted.

Tell this untidy bag of bond who his real father is.

Richard.

Your father is...

Lord Bellis's, my cousin.

I should have known you were no son of mine.

There is nothing in your bearing or appearance that fits the mold.

Nothing in you that gives me pride.

Sir Edward.

You'll never know how pleased I am to learn that I'm not your son.

I want this favourite out of my sight and out of my house.

Edward, why punish him? He's done nothing.

You will change your name and under no circumstance will you ever make claim to mine.

The instant I hear of someone calling himself Richard Divine,

that day your mother's name will become a public scandal.

You know me.

I keep my word.

Well, don't misunderstand me, Richard. I'm delighted to see you.

I just don't quite understand what prompted this visit.

I'm leaving the country for quite a long time, Lord Bellis's.

Well, you've travelled abroad before without feeling the need to bid me farewell.

I've quarreled with my father.

And before I left, I wanted at least to take your good wishes with me on my journey.

My good wishes.

As you told you, Richard.

Told me what?

Your quarrel with Sir Edward, you said. What was the cause?

Just a family quarrel.

A double six will do it, lad.

Well, throw.

No. No, that was worth far more than a shilling.

The last relic of a once generous inheritance.

Everything else has disappeared across the gaming tables.

Your good wishes are enough.

Take it, Richard.

I never knew why I made sure that this of all our family treasures would survive.

It must have been for just this moment.

Perhaps it will bring you the luck which has evaded me.

I'm not going to be a fool.

I'm not going to be a fool.

I'm not going to be a fool.

I'm not going to be a fool.

I'm not going to be a fool.

I'm not going to be a fool.

I'm not going to be a fool.

I'm not going to be a fool.

I'm not going to be a fool.

I'm not going to be a fool.

I'm not going to be a fool.

I'm not going to be a fool.

I'm not going to be a fool.

I'm not going to be a fool.

slavery

bridges

over the

You sure?

Think a close look.

That's similar, right?

You said before that the bloke was at the other end of the dock.

That was hours ago.

Before the dockmaster started shining on crew for the East India trader.

Now...

You know what to say.

Watch the gangway!

You dropped this, Taylor. It was here on the ground.

Why, yes, thank you. I'm afraid, sir. I'll have to ask you to identify it.

I just, um, bought it tonight. Haven't really had a chance to look at it.

I'm sorry, sir. But you'll have to come along with us to make a full report.

What's all this about?

You didn't actually lose your watch, sailor.

Don't be here. Bigger pocket.

That's all right, Constable. I'm not really interested in bringing charges.

Boy, you look at who he's talking about charges. That's him all right.

He's the bloke. What did the killing?

You're under arrest for murder and robbery.

Murder?

Lord Bellisis was killed this afternoon.

And since you seem to be in possession of his watch.

Now, sir.

Now, sir. What's your name?

Divine beer of someone calling himself Richard Divine. Your mother's name.

Your name.

Doors.

Rufus Doors.

Rufus Doors. Having been found not guilty of the charge of murder, but guilty of the crime of theft.

You are hereby sentenced to be transported beyond the seas to such a place as his majesty shall direct and appoint.

For the term of your natural life.

All right. First line up.

All right.

All right.

Here you.

I mean you, prisoner. Get away from the hatch.

I'm stuck in the head.

A touch of damned hat when I address you. Do you hear?

It's a black arts.

Why did you move, doors? You were nowhere near the hatch.

I thought you was a sailor, doors. How come you don't know where the hatch is?

The sailor. The newspaper said he was a butcher.

It's purport. It's purport. Catch.

It's purport.

It's purport.

It's purport.

It's purport.

It's purport.

It's purport.

It's purport.

It's purport.

You might get a more favorable wind. This void could take forever.

What's that?

I prefer to feel I'm getting somewhere.

I would prefer to feel that as well, sailor.

Look at that. Talking to the lieutenant, I'm playing with him. Bloody kid.

Don't think he's gonna do it.

When the time is ripe, she'll let us know.

Oh.

You were right there, Jackie.

It's a damn motion.

My feet will never meant to leave a good soul of England.

Aren't you playing this purport?

Did you really carve off that bloke, mister?

You can tell me, mister. I ain't no bleeding in former.

I'm sure you're not.

My brother has to cop a lassie.

But he wasn't lucky like you.

I hanged him.

What's your name, boy?

They call me the blinker.

How long you being transported for?

Seven years.

Just a pinch and a bloody shed.

The bloody pink Sony give me a ten-up.

It's not that bad, blinker.

You stay out of trouble and you can get a ticket of leaving four years.

How old were I being four years?

Can't you do something?

Do you like to learn?

No, what?

To do something.

No, what?

You're four.

So the fence can't teach you anymore.

Yeah.

One.

Plus.

One.

Plus.

One.

Equals.

Two.

All right, Christmas.

Time's up.

That's a big deal.

All right.

Come on, Max.

Here.

Catch it.

Sorry.

Thank you.

Can you come and play too, Mr. Perfoy?

No.

Why not, Mr. Perfoy?

It would be my pleasure to escort you two lovely ladies around the deck of this fashionable cruci.

Who are you?

Rufus Dors.

Sailor.

At your surface, madam.

Would you get a dine with me tonight at the captain's table?

I could arrange it.

I'm sure you could.

The devil are you doing on the corner deck.

I've got mine to give you 50.

You coward.

Stand easy, Jordan.

Sir?

Stand aside, you idiot.

I didn't need your protection.

All right, prisoner.

Madam.

No, Rach.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on, man.

Who's the coward now?

Get off of the doors.

This is all there.

Doors, give it.

Give it back.

Give it back.

Give it back.

Come on.

Give it back.

No, doors, get off of me.

Hey.

Stand up.

Stand up.

Stand up.

Stand up.

Stand up.

Stand up.

Stand up.

Stand up.

You're a fool, Dors.

Stand up.

Stand up.

Stand up.

Stand up.

Stand up.

Stand up.

Stand up.

Stand up.

Stand up.

What's going on here, Lieutenant?

They're fighting for power.

He was on the corner deck, sir.

I can't have prisoners running all over the ship.

He struck you?

No charges, sir.

He was all forecored.

What are you doing here, man?

He was just giving me back my book.

Pa?

What's your name, prisoner?

Rufus Dors, sir.

That'll be all, Dors.

Come on, you.

Ruby down there.

Come on up.

Ruby down.

Pa?

Come on.

Ruby down there.

Come on up.

Ruby down.

Pa?

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

I think he just took a wrong fork.

I can't seem to get past mentioning Van Diemen's land.

I mean, how can I expect my sister to know what I'm talking about?

Well, she's curious.

She'll find out.

Well, is anyone seeing the place?

It's only by hearsay.

We know it exists.

It exists, all right.

The solid and green is England itself.

Why that particular colony?

Even America would have been more bearable.

Curse the British for losing that war.

The soldier goes where he's ordered.

I think he wanted the post as a commandant for penal collage.

It's a challenge to your humanitarianism.

My humanitarianism was put more to the test in London.

There's constant rounds of garrison balls, society dinners.

Why don't you bring your guitar to dinner tonight?

The music would cheer us up.

This long voyage just oppressed us all.

I shut up to think how it affects the convicts in the hold.

Perhaps they should play for them.

That's not system outrageous idea.

Do them good to forget for a moment they're being transported to a prison colony.

I would like to forget too.

Did it ever occur to you that we're sentenced to the same fate?

The life of me, I cannot recall what my crime was.

I'm not sure.

What my crime was.

Jesus!

He's dead.

We'd better get the doctor, Dandy.

Shut your mouth.

I'll be fine by the morning.

See, curves look better than you two right now.

They didn't make it to the morning.

I say we get the doctor to fix you up.

What happens if you press me in sick bay?

Hey, Jimmy.

Who's going to handle a nick?

Dandy Jack's right.

He's in sick bay.

He ain't going to do anything.

I'm going to do anything.

I'm going to do anything.

I'm going to do anything.

I'm going to do anything.

He's in sick bay.

He ain't going to be there thus.

And she pulls out, right?

Right.

It don't work without Sarah.

The drugs just make a rotten mess of it.

No.

Well, these are good night's sleep.

Charming, my dear.

This has turned out to be a very pleasant evening.

Good food, good brandy, and Mrs. Fickers entertainment.

You are a comfortable ship, Captain Blunt.

Thank my crew, Mr. Freire.

They take pride in keeping the Malabara as cozy as a passenger's own home.

I don't think you'd get all the passengers to agree with that.

Let's not spoil the mood, Dr. Pine.

Those prisoners aren't supposed to be comfortable.

Excuse me, madam, but Miss Sylvia is ready to be tucked in.

Thank you, Sarah.

Would you take my guitar to make it happen?

Gentlemen, good night.

Good night, gentlemen.

Well, I think I'll go on deck for a smoke.

Excuse me.

I'm going to go to the police station.

I'll go on deck for a smoke.

Excuse me.

Let me pass, Captain Blunt.

Please.

What'll you give me?

Should be worth something, little lady.

Thank you, Doctor.

She's a fine piece of goods, I hear.

Spies of the devil in her, too.

You seem rather taken with her?

No, I'm too old for that sort of thing.

What is it?

If you're pleased, Doctor,

one of the prisoners has taken sick.

And since the dinner's over and he's pretty bad,

I've ventured to disturb you.

You ass.

Why didn't you call me immediately?

How are your battle injuries, Mr. Bully?

He was lucky for doors that the Major came along when he did.

Were you worried that one man could take over the ship?

Although he is quite a man.

Don't you agree, Lieutenant?

He's a troublemaker.

He broke the rules, and I'm here to keep them.

According to the King's regulations.

There.

You look quite handsome now without that silly skull.

You're a strange girl, Sarah.

They can't make you out.

There's nothing to make out.

Why would a girl like you be going to Van Diemen's Land?

What could interest you there?

Same as you, probably.

I love the excitement of a new adventure.

You're the loveliest woman I've ever met.

Cool tonight, Mr. Frayam.

Yes.

Three minutes to wait.

Almost time for your changing gift for the card, isn't it, Mr. Frayam?

I hope you didn't think we rude in the cuttings of the two.

Captain Blunt, you're about to do a very silly thing.

What?

How old are you?

Fifty, if you must know.

And you are going to fall in love with a girl of nineteen.

I'm half in love with you already.

Then don't get to the other half of you may have read it.

Give me that kiss, I was going to ask you for all.

Stop it! You make love like a school boy.

If you can make me like you.

Then I'll kiss you often as you please.

Is that you, Blunt?

Blunt?

Yes?

I think we've got the fever aboard.

Is the convict that's sick?

Who else? They're wreaking like Bullock's down there.

Are you sure it's the fever?

Head like a fireball, tongue like a strip of leather.

Let's throw him overboard. Before he contaminates the whole damn ship.

Good god, Captain. That's Bob Barrick.

I'm just trying to protect the rest of us.

No one goes overboard.

Unless they're dead.

And only when I certify them dead.

At least move him away from the others.

It's already been done.

Don't if he'll be the last.

Keep a calm face on it or we'll have a full-scale panic on her hands.

Did Dr. Pine say someone was sick?

Oh, just a convict.

Which one?

Just a matter.

Nothing for you to worry about.

I've been on ships with the fever before.

Might knock off a few dozen convicts.

That's all. What's the matter?

You're not feeling, are you?

Just a slight toothache.

I've got some laudanum in my cabin.

Good, strong stuff.

Come on down.

I'll fix your toothache.

Thank you.

But first I must attend to Miss Sylvia.

Sarah.

I've got something for you.

It's the same as they have upstairs. It won't hurt you.

That's prime.

I dare say.

Brandi is all you men understand.

Not me.

I understand something else I can do.

No, that's quite close enough.

You're only a common soldier, Miles.

And you mustn't make love to me.

Don't make love to you.

Would you come to see me for then?

What a practical animal you are.

I just saw the doctor leave.

Who's in the sick bay?

Just a prisoner.

I want to go in.

Against doctors orders.

Nonsense.

There ain't nonsense.

There's a convict brought in tonight.

No one's to go near him.

Come on.

Please.

Don't ask me, kid.

Against orders.

Very well.

Mr. Freya will let me go in, I dare say, if I ask him.

Damn, Mr. Freya.

Go on in if you like.

Oh, stop.

Sarah.

Oh.

I'll arrange for eight o'clock tomorrow night.

After that, my love, you'll be sleeping with me in the captain's cabin.

The publication is not hard, Linker.

It's just another way of adding.

See, three times two is the same as adding.

Two and two.

And two.

You sick of something, Mr. Dors?

I just didn't get much sleep.

If I got four hours of sleep.

Each night, for two nights, how much sleep did I get?

I'd else.

Will you still teach me when we get where we're going?

Afraid not, Linker.

I keep the boys that have caddled near Hobart town.

The rest of us are going on to the other side of the island.

It's a place called McQuarry Harbour.

When I get my ticket of leave, will you still be there?

Tell you, Bob, Linker.

The first one who gets his ticket of leave will request the other one as convict labour.

Then if I get out first, you'll be working for me.

Look at her. Feeding the bloody birds while she's in Hyde Park.

He wrecked my camp, and we can pull it off without her.

We reckon we can get her ass shut off.

Get off of it, Dors. That's mine.

Manor from Heaven, Jimmy.

It belongs to the Israelites.

I'll make sure they get it.

The first one is the first one to the other.

All right, you lot. Back in the home.

Come on, Kayleigh. Move along there.

Come on.

All right, move on down there.

Idiot, buck.

Now, settle down.

You ready, Jimmy?

Eight o'clock tonight.

Century will be safe, and lift and fare will be out of the way.

Be ready for the key.

That's it, then.

You can lend home and beauty.

Dors.

You read the note.

The fact is we take it over the ship.

Can we counter you?

For what?

For after.

You were a sailor.

We don't need someone to sail the ship.

What do you say?

What do we do with them?

We just train places with them.

We goes up. There he comes, dude.

No.

We don't want no one left alive to tell the story.

These women are born.

A little girl.

Little girls have got big mouths.

He took your fault to get to us.

Are you with us?

Gabbard?

I wouldn't be with you at a cockfight.

You're not a human.

Come on, come on.

He's got the fever.

What?

The baby have created food!

I see you men already know what I've come to tell you.

I'm going to be on the way.

You're looking well today.

Positively lovely, in fact.

You've told me that so often.

Have you nothing else to say?

Except that I love you.

That's no news. I know you do.

Why, damn it, Sarah.

What's the point in teasing a fellow this way?

Perhaps it's because an important fellow like you has too many things to think of.

You've no time to spare for me.

But, damn it, Sarah, you won't let me spare.

Well, it's just that I have my work to do during the day.

But I can't come to your cabin tonight.

At a quarter to eight.

I'll be chained to the guard at eight.

Come to eight, later.

See, you don't have time for me.

Attend to your guard then.

But, Sarah, consider...

As if a woman in love ever considers.

In love.

A course to eight, then.

Shh, here comes that stupid captain.

Did you take the Lord?

Some of it.

I'll return the bottle.

Tonight, if you like.

What time?

Seven.

Leave your door ajar.

Rex.

John Rex.

Uh...

Rex.

Wake up.

Rex.

Rex.

You've got to stop the mutiny.

Mutiny.

They're going to kill everyone.

When is it happening?

I'll kill the little girl.

Rex.

When is it happening?

Where are you?

The night.

Eight.

The night.

So far, I have to be on the control.

Not many, and none of them seem to be worsening.

I'll damn it.

I'll talk to you soon.

Guards.

Guards.

Oh, that was...

...nothing more you can do for him.

About what we're doing.

Keep them comfortable, watch out for dehydration and...

...a bit of prayer.

Tonight.

Don't, sir.

What is it, doors?

I'll go.

There we are.

Steady.

Straight.

Oh.

Tonight.

Eight o'clock.

Mutiny.

He's waiting.

The drift-dinner goes for consciousness.

I'm on that show.

The drift-dinner goes for consciousness.

I'm on that show.

That tickles.

You don't kiss me properly.

Like a man.

But I won't come back later.

I don't like this at all.

I say we should tell the prisoners that they're onto their mutiny.

For all we know them may be no mutiny.

Just the ravings of one feverish convict.

You may well be putting an idea into their heads.

But if there is a mutiny afoot...

...then they'll be there.

I'll be there.

They'll be there.

I'll be there.

I'll be there.

I'll be there.

I'll be there.

I'll be there.

I'll be there.

I'll be there.

I'll be there.

I'll be there.

I'll be there.

I'll be there, but it's not a joke.

We tell him it's been discovered.

They just denied.

Consulate their plans and try again at another opportunity.

Sarah.

I didn't really believe you'd come.

I couldn't have stayed away if I tried.

Come.

Sit beside me.

Don't be so rough.

I don't like rough lovers.

Then you had lovers.

I'm not the first day.

No, Jimmy.

Tell him.

Shut up.

Shut up.

Shut up.

Oh, Jimmy.

Tell him.

Shut up.

Shut up.

Shut up.

Shut up.

Myself and my friend here are going to take the ship for you.

Those what we'd like to join us and better speak at once.

It's all arranged when they come down for the night.

Don't they gaffy and get to business?

Tell him.

You're gonna either like it or lump it.

But we're means to have the ship.

And the refused to join us.

Get checked over, Baud!

Get to the ship, you know.

We're free.

Do it.

It was worth it to work.

Okay.

What's...

What's...

...and...

...and...

...and the winning.

You think you'll never think about it?

I think you'll never think about it.

I think you'll never think about it.

Shut up.

Shut up.

Shut up.

I think you should join us.

I think you should join us.

Myself, I love you.

I really do love you.

It's a tip-eye.

Get it.

When the door opens,

we rush out up the hatch.

On to the gate.

And for the guards to where we are,

drag them back into the prison.

Grab the arms, wreck.

And it's all over.

Well, but this ain't true.

He'd have present door.

His guns being spiked.

Stand from the door, Miles.

Now!

It's okay.

No, Morris.

Don't need me now.

Not now.

There's something going on.

There's been nothing as usual.

See?

It's quiet now.

Come on!

Kill him!

No!

No!

Nice, nice!

Nice!

Nice, nice, nice!

We got to go, come on!

Here a.

Sammy.

Sarah, you're getting in the way.

Morris, please.

Morris, no.

Don't tell him.

Don't tell him.

Don't tell him.

Don't tell him.

All right, mate.

Yeah.

Come on.

Let's hold your boys off.

Your attention, gentlemen.

The howitzer is primed and ready.

I call on you to surrender.

You have exactly one minute.

The major here, Doctor.

That gun goes off.

He's dead.

There, then.

Start the card, but it's fine.

Ten seconds.

Surrender, mates, for God's sake.

We'll be going to bits.

Call on my face, yeah?

Oh, show help me.

You're far at the kind of 60, Doctor Pine.

That's an order.

40 seconds.

We can't win this fight.

Our boys, we stand for them.

We stand together.

We stand together.

50 seconds.

Wait, Doctor.

We surrender.

You speak for your comrades?

Oh, prisoner, back to your box.

You bastard!

I would have been free.

We stand the guard down.

The mutinist, Alpha.

I'd like to know how the deuce kept him blind by Mr. Sleep, too.

Is it over?

I hid in this cabin when I heard the fighting.

Yes, yes.

It's all over now, Miss Perfoy.

You're quite safe.

We will steward the changing of the guard tonight, Freire.

I take it.

That is what occupied you.

That infernal woman is all over the whole ship.

I wonder if she had anything to do with the mutiny.

Why would she be involved?

The men will confess before morning.

Then we'll see what it was all about.

Mr. Freire, to miss the guard changing normal times is bad enough.

No excuse, sir. It's just that...

The no excuse will suffice, Mr. Freire.

But I cannot allow this incident to go unremarked.

When we arrive in the Hobart town, I will arrange to have your posting changed to Mariah Island.

Nothing will be entered in your record.

Only you and I will know the posting is by way of reprimand.

Rex said word. It weren't the girls fault.

Things got mucked up. It was that...

Ear you!

You're mouthful. Damn it. Shut it for you.

Matthew Gurbit.

Jeremy Vedge.

This will not be regarded as a court of law merely a preliminary inquiry.

You'll be charged and tried when we drop off at Hobart town.

Do you understand that? Good.

But you, as the ringleaders, will be charged with mutiny.

A hanging offence.

You either of you have anything to say.

That's too dead at the typhus already.

And that's not the end of it, is it, sir?

We're very sorry. And we hope to be forgiven.

But it was the typhus drove us to it.

Yes, yes, I'm sure it was, but that's not what it meant.

I want the names of any accomplices.

Are there in the prison or outside?

There was one of them.

There was one of them, sir.

There was one more plan, the whole thing.

I see.

And who might that be?

Rufus, doors, sir.

Remember, he's left, he's left and I'm here.

He SGD Allen.

Oh

Rufus doors, prisoner of the crown.

On your feet.

Hey, cut!

Six months in solitary is a hard road.

But mutiny is a capital offense.

I trusted you think yourself lucky that the port in Hobart chose not to hang you.

The next part of your punishment starts immediately.

Six months at hard labor.

You're working the lime pits, the forg, the lumber camp and the sawpits.

I'd like to remind you all, for the scourps.

I'd like to remind you all, for the scape from this island is impossible.

There are no restrictions placed on dreams.

Doors, the mind is free to wander.

The body I assure you will remain here.

I like to consider myself a fair man, so I've decided to forgive your third punishment and strike the irons.

That'll be all.

Alright, let's get going.

I didn't hear the major Scottish work details.

I'm going to go for the horse.

Come on in.

Safe and solitary, Daws.

I'm going to go for the horse.

I'm going to go for the horse.

I'm going to go for the horse.

I'm going to go for the horse.

I'm going to go for the horse.

I'm going to go for the horse.

I'm going to go for the horse.

I'm going to go for the horse.

I'm going to go for the horse.

I'm going to go for the horse.

I'm going to go for the horse.

I'm going to go for the horse.

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I'm going to go for the horse.

I'm going to go for the horse.

I'm going to go for the horse.

I'm going to go for the horse.

I'm going to go for the horse.

I'm going to go for the horse.

I'm going to go for the horse.

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Whoa!

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If you check me through locations, pretty mucheled easily all the way out to the joined

Okay.

Keep moving.

I'll take care of this one.

Yeah, you can do ten people at stroke.

That'll get him back on his feet.

Hi, Brewer.

When you dump the law, now what you meant by this is a very good thing.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I've been through the law.

I want you meant back here for a digging detail.

Is he dead?

On the time you've got the grain.

You will be.

He's there.

You can't believe it.

Should be your initial season carving their doors.

Don't worry, Jimmy.

They will be.

Be also.

Real soon.

You'll be needing this, doors.

Hey. Come on, keep it, Lord. Prisoner.

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Shibuder.

Hey lesbian.

I thought I was going to do it.

I thought I was going to do it.

I thought I was going to do it.

I thought I was going to do it.

I thought I was going to do it.

I thought I was going to do it.

I thought I was going to do it.

I thought I was going to do it.

I thought I was going to do it.

I thought I was going to do it.

I thought I was going to do it.

I thought I was going to do it.

I thought I was going to do it.

I thought I was going to do it.

IT IS ATight.

WHEN I peek at my your name.

DR Nice think for me.

I don't remember.

I see nothing here about the prisoner's condition.

No permanent damage.

The doors will be in hospital for at least six weeks.

I want to procedure chart drawn up for the lumber camp.

We must ensure against this type of accident.

There's been two other accidents involving

doors in the past six months, sir.

Pleased to me like he's not too popular with the other prisoners

if you know what I mean, Major.

Not popular.

But he was their leader in that mutiny.

Well, it may be it's just my imagination, sir.

Maybe it was just another accident.

It seemed to happen here rather a lot.

Come on.

Come on.

her.

Here Lucas told you.

You want to be some boots?

Get off the bus, Bittlin.

Oh, I'm caught, caught.

Oh, Paul!

The Major doesn't like the look of this.

He wants a real English garden.

I think you can do it.

I can try.

Then you're off all other duties.

You have to stay with it until the Major is satisfied.

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I'm going to go to the house.

I'm going to go to the house.

I'm going to go to the house.

I'm going to go to the house.

I'm going to go to the house.

I'm going to go to the house.

I'm going to go to the house.

I'm going to go to the house.

I'm going to go to the house.

I'm going to go to the house.

I'm going to go to the house.

I'm going to go to the house.

I'm going to go to the house.

I'm going to go to the house.

I'll go to the house.

I do not like it at all, Jason.

Why, I think he's done miracles

with that patch of dirt in one year.

You know what I mean.

I do not like the way that

Silvia is attracted to him.

She certainly finds him amusing.

Would you still look after my garden if you were a free man, Mr. Dawes?

I made some promises.

When I'm free, I'm going back to England.

To build you a fine boat.

I will name it the Sylvia and I'll fill it with beautiful flowers and sail it back to you.

A floating garden?

It'll be more famous than the hanging gardens of Babylon.

What's that?

Two-term Sylvia, Jason. You can't be serious.

Well, since Sarah went to her farm, Sylvia's had no one.

This fell has obviously been educated. Listen to his diction.

He's a convict.

A murderer, a thief, and a mutineer from what I understand.

He was acquitted of the murder of Lord Bellasus.

And I now have serious doubts as to his involvement in the mutinee.

Well, that only leaves him a thief.

What will he teach of him, how to steal?

Looks like he had a good season at the farmers, Pivol.

Not really.

It's difficult for a woman alone to work that much land.

Your supply of fruit seems fine to me, Sarah.

Just right for the picking. Anytime you need help.

I agree with you, Sarah. You should have helped.

In fact, you're the only settler with husbandic labor.

We must use carefully.

Here's why he won't have much trouble with.

I don't think I'll get much work out of him either.

Maybe you're right.

That one certainly looks good enough.

Bad record. Not eligible for work outside the penal settlement.

The one at the Bellas looks fit.

Is he a murderer or anything like that?

Harmless swindler, in a model prisoner.

Yes. John Rex is an excellent choice.

The ancient Greeks believe that roses were formed from sea foam,

dripping from the body of Aphrodite when she was born from the waves.

Who is Aphrodite?

Very beautiful lady.

And I'll plant a bush, especially for you.

I'll plant a bush.

I'll plant a bush.

I'll plant a bush.

I'll plant a bush.

I'll plant a bush.

I'll plant a bush.

I'll plant a bush.

I'll plant a bush.

I'll plant a bush.

I'll plant a bush.

I'll plant a bush.

I'll plant a bush.

I'll plant a bush.

I'll plant a bush.

I'll plant a bush.

It's the lady bird.

My history book will be on it.

And the past chest set.

I love it when the ship comes in.

There are always lots of nice surprises.

I've been looking forward to my posting here.

Although I don't regret that three years on Mariah Island.

It gave me a chance to work out my theories on convict discipline.

I am glad that Governor Arthur has seen fit to send you here to help out Jason.

The settlement has grown considerably and it's really too much just for one man.

What news from Hobart down, Mr. Prayer?

The Governor's got his hands full with the new settlers, I can tell you.

But for my liking, he's a little too easy with the convicts.

It gives out too many tickets of leave.

I like to make sure that my prisoners aren't there.

What is happening back home in England?

Lord knows what with an 18-year-old girl on the throne.

Why, how little is Sylvia? Come and give me a kiss.

Who is it, Papa?

You remember me. I used to play with you on the boat. You liked me.

Yes, I do remember you. But you didn't play with me and I didn't like you.

You don't remember me.

What's my name?

Lieutenant Morris Freer, you knocked down a prisoner who picked up my ball.

Damn, laugh at me. If I were for par, I'd give you half an hour at the triangles.

Sylvia?

Oh, if you'd like to smoke, Mr. Freer, let's go out on the veranda.

Let's go out there. It's like a fire on that rock.

It is a fire. Grummit Rock is our substitute for flying.

When a man gets impossible to handle, he's put in a boat with light provisions.

He's rode out to Grummit Rock and left there entirely alone for a period.

There's a man out there now.

Sounds more like a holiday to me.

You should try it, Mr. Freer.

I sometimes feel that loneliness is the ultimate punishment.

A change in a man after a month or so on, Grummit is unbundly.

Some lose their mind, some try to jump.

Others starve themselves to forget the torture.

I often wonder if after all it wouldn't be kinder to flog them.

Left of our face.

Hey, Dorbs.

Where do you think you're going?

To the common dance garden. Not anymore.

There's been some changes. That's right, Dorbs.

From this day on, every man does regular duty.

However, if you enjoy your gardening dodge so much, you have permission to continue.

Nights and Sunday afternoons on your own time.

Lead off?

Get out of here.

Get out of here.

What's that? I'm surprised to see you here on a Sunday afternoons doors?

I really didn't think you'd continue with this.

Keep up the good work, man.

Please, Lieutenant, not that one.

One.

Two.

Three.

Four.

Five.

Six.

Seven.

Eight.

It was my rose, Bush, who forstors was protecting it from me.

I must admit, the whole incident was unfortunate.

But I'm afraid I can't unflog them there.

But you can stop him from sending roof forstors to Grandma Rock.

You're in charge here, papa.

But I did give certain authority to Lieutenant Freya.

It'd be wrong to interfere.

Not even if you made a mistake.

Lieutenant Freya did not make a mistake.

There's a very real scars on his face.

It would be dangerous to condone a convict's attack on an officer's head.

I'm sorry.

Let's go.

Enjoy your own company, doors.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

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She washes herself.

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We wash ourselves.

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Twenty-five.

Twenty-six.

Twenty-seven.

One positive. It's the lady burger.

Last one should not do the three months.

It's the lady burger, all right?

Does that mean that we're returning home to England?

No. Governor Arthur is closing the settlement here at McQuarrie Harbour.

Its distance from Hobart Town is rendered inconvenient and uneconomical.

All convicts will be transferred to Port Arthur.

Then we'll be stationed there.

Near Hobart Town?

It appears the governor wants us within Hale.

And he'll be visiting us from time to time at this new place.

I'm adding some of you.

And your visiting Hobart Town won't be completely out of the quest.

When do we leave?

By the end of the month.

That's just three weeks.

You should eat more meat, Richard.

I know, Mother.

I don't have any.

Then you must go tell your physical activity somewhat.

I can't do that, Mother.

I must build myself up.

I must get strong enough to swim in the current with these ions.

I know you love sport, Richard, but surely that's dangerous.

Now I wonder what is the best method to preserve my sanity?

Should I continue to talk to you?

Even though I know you're an hallucination.

What is this dreadful place?

You told me that you were going to India to find your fortune.

They say that a madman who knows he is mad is close to sanity.

And how do I get rid of you?

I haven't been to India.

But I certainly never imagined it like this.

11 squared.

11 squared.

It's 121.

12 squared is 144.

13 squared is 169.

14 squared is 196.

15 squared is 225.

16 squared.

I'll sail on the ladybird with the main body of soldiers and prisoners.

Lieutenant Freire, I'm charging you with the finalist mantling of the convict settlement here.

Yes, sir.

Mrs. Vickers and Sylvia will remain here and will sail with you on the Osprey.

I need time to arrange suitable accommodation for you.

I'll leave you with a court postcard and some prisoners of crew.

You should be able to ready the Osprey and have her at sea with the 10 convicts.

I can do it with five, sir. I know how to get double work out of them.

Mr. Best, you will pilot the Osprey.

I'm glad that my wife and child are being good hands.

But I'll never have a better chance to escape.

If I can get on the Osprey, work with her.

No, Jack.

Freire is in charge of the Osprey.

What can he do?

He'll only have a few soldiers, a woman and a little child.

Don't be a fool.

After the Malabar, you'd need to be waiting for something like that.

Yours warned them on the Malabar. We'd have pulled it off.

They'll hang you this time, Jack.

And if they catch me?

You won't have me on board to get Freire out of the way.

This time, Sarah, my love.

I have a better way to handle Freire.

No, no more. First I want an explanation.

Of why I want to kiss you.

You know what I mean.

You said you'd come back to Glasgow in two weeks.

I waited for you.

I know, Jenny.

I wanted to come back.

I still do.

It's been almost two years.

If there's some reason you can't come back to me, Richard, please tell me.

I'll understand.

There is a reason.

But I seem to have forgotten.

All I remember is that somehow I can't come back to you.

Please try, Richard. We had such fun together.

Richard.

Why do you call me Richard?

My name is from Glasgow!

And with respect to God!

And he should come back.

And God could come His

Yeah.

Your

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This is all we've found, sir.

There's no way a man in short irons can get down from granite.

There is one way, sir.

Suicide or attempt to escape?

Doesn't much matter.

You couldn't swim five yards in those irons.

How much speed can you get out of this ship, Mr. Best?

Depends on the wind, of course, Mr. Freya, why?

Major Vickers anticipated a 10-day gap between the ladybird and the osprey.

I intend to cut that by at least two days.

Hey, you!

You, Rex!

If those stores aren't loaded in time, I'll see that you're the one who goes hungry aboard.

Oh, I'm nearly on our back. I'm on.

I'm going to find you anyway.

I'm going to find you.

I'm going to find you.

I'm going to find you.

I'm going to find you.

I'm going to find you.

I'm going to find you.

I'm going to find you.

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I'm going to find you.

I'm going to find you.

I'm going to find you.

I'm going to find you.

Please.

Please.

Please.

Please.

Please.

Please.

Please.

Please.

I'm looking for rights!

That's fantastic!

Should we have a safe day?

The decision is yours, Mr. Brown!

That's it, then. We have a Wellington bag.

Stand by, you come about!

Please!

We're going to the

Where's it going?

Fishing, Miss Olivia.

I'm going to catch you a nice fresh fish for your dinner tonight.

Thank you, Mr. Freer.

I don't like fish, but since you didn't know that, you were being kind.

Captain Best?

Yes, Mrs. Vickers.

The storm has been over for some time now. When are we sailing?

Not until tonight, ma'am. We have to wait until the tide is up.

Perhaps we'll make up some of the time with good winds.

Get a good one, of course!

You can't, let's get through the show.

Whoa, there we go!

I'm going to catch you, I'll come in and see you in a minute.

Alright!

Get this way up!

Ready, coming!

Ready, coming!

Ready, coming!

We're going to the show!

We're going to the show!

We're going to the show!

Oh, my God!

Let's go!

Let's go!

Let's go!

Get ready!

Let's go!

What a work, ma'am.

Oh, my God!

Hey, no, Lily, all the acquisitions.

Oh, what's going on?

The ship's ours.

The ship's ours.

The ship's ours.

The ship's ours.

The ship's ours.

The ship's ours.

The ship's ours.

The ship's ours.

The ship's ours.

The ship's ours.

The ship's ours.

The ship's ours.

The ship's ours.

The ship's ours.

The ship's ours.

Well, the ship's ours.

The ship's ours.

The ship's ours.

The ship's ours.

We got here.

The ship'llno go flying there.

The ship's ours.

The ship'll not change its course...

The ship's ours.

We love it.

We love it.

The ship's ours.

We love it.

We love it.

Get away!

It's Mr. Doris.

You've killed him!

He's not dead. I never touched him.

What can he be doing out here?

Oh, Mr. Freya, what are we going to do?

How can we sleep at night?

I don't think we'll have that worry for long.

He's almost dead now.

No! We mustn't let him die.

Nobody wants him to die.

But how can we feed him? We have enough food for ourselves.

I'm nursing.

Mr. Doris, Mr. Doris.

I'm your nurse, and you have to do everything I say.

Now eat this piece of meat.

Thank you, Miss Sylvia.

You were my guardian angel.

Good morning, Mrs. Lickers.

A little cooler this morning.

It's the fourth morning on this beach, Mr. Freya.

Enjoy, Mrs. Lickers.

I doubt you'll see many more.

So is the major realises.

You really think so, Mr. Freya?

I'd have thought it would be weeks before they even suspect.

Hey, you!

Staws!

Come away from there!

What do you think you're doing?

Checking the stores.

Sylvia told me John Rex put you ashore with provisions.

Had the lot?

He left me this.

And my tinderbox.

And I'm in charge of the supplies.

You're not to come near here and get me out of my permission.

Water's limited.

Is there a stream nearby?

I haven't found one yet.

Then we'd better find one.

And make containers to catch rainwater.

Anyway, there's enough food and water to last us for two weeks.

Four weeks, Mr. Freya.

You're not in the office as mess now.

If this will keep the wind out at night, it'll be as warm as a bear.

It's quite well, but hey, don't you think, Mr. Freya?

Just don't lure your guard.

The chat might never have something up his sleeve.

It seems sincere.

Perhaps Providence sent him to help us.

Don't get carried away with outdoors.

We'll be leaving here in a couple of days.

That's impossible.

I've made my decision.

We're going back to the settlement at Sarah Island.

We'll wait there for help.

I came that way.

You saw me when I got here.

Do you really recommend that journey for the ladies?

Mr. Dord!

Mr. Dord!

Over here, Sylvia.

The martyrs said to give you these.

They belonged to Captain Best.

Thank you, Mother, for me.

Aren't you going to put it on?

I can't.

The ancient Britons were little better than barbarians.

They painted their bodies with wood.

I know. That's blue.

And...

And seated in their light coracles of skin,

stretched upon slender wooden frames,

must have presented a wild and savage appearance.

What's a caracle?

I think it means caracle, Sylvia.

It's a type of carriage.

No, Mr. Brarit says caracle.

It's a kind of boat.

Can't we make a caracle?

Never. We haven't any tools.

And even if we did, we haven't any skins.

And even then...

There may be a way, Princess.

I knew we could.

How?

I almost forgot.

It's your own private cup.

See if it'll hold water.

What kind of a man are you, Freire?

You enjoy torturing a child.

I don't believe in filling people with false hopes.

False hopes, Mr. Freire?

One thing I've learned.

When they're the only kind left, you'd best hang on to them.

Oh, God.

I don't move for a moment.

It doesn't feel like anything's broken.

Just a slight sprain, probably.

I'll be right.

That ankle is going to need a couple of days' rest.

Mr. Dors?

Do you think that we'll ever leave this terrible coast?

I think I can face the thought of perishing.

Still, me.

I'm sorry.

Your husband is probably out searching for you right now.

Oh.

Yes, you're right, of course.

The major won't let us down.

What do you think it'll take?

Hard to say.

She took quite a part of the thing in that town.

Damn, it's almost impossible to keep control of 350 convicts here.

It'll be another two weeks before we get there over at the town.

You could cut the Christmas rations.

That's not the only problem.

Your spray will get to Hobart town long before we do,

and my wife will be frantic with worry.

Maybe we'll see you going by.

I doubt it, Captain Bess will probably keep them farther out to see to avoid the wreaths.

I've worked it all out, Princess.

I just may be able to build your chorizo.

We're more!

Mr. Dawes is going to make it chorizo for us.

I'm going to need hides, thread and tallow.

See that island over there?

I think it's a good thing.

I'm going to make sure that the city is closed.

I'm going to go and see what's going on.

I'm going to kill the town.

See that island over there?

I think it's the island of wild goats.

And if it is, I can get all the skins I need there.

You'll never make it.

That channel can be ferocious.

And it must be at least a mile.

There is one problem, though.

I'm going to have to kill Robinson Crusoe.

Kill the goat?

Oh, Mr. Dawes, no!

It's too far from me to swim.

So I'll need Robinson Crusoe's skin to help me float there.

And I'll need gup to make a noose to trap the other goats.

I'm sorry, Princess.

It's the only way.

I had a fire for me at dusk to give me a beacon to follow when I come back.

I'm sure you want to try it, Dort.

What if you don't get back?

Don't try following me.

The ladies aren't to be left alone.

You're right.

You're right.

You're right.

I'll ask you a comment for you when we get back.

Commentation? Nonsense.

A free garden?

Yes, nonsense.

A free garden.

Yes, by God. You'll have earned it, man.

I'll have earned it.

I'll have earned it.

I'll have earned it.

I'll have earned it.

I'll have earned it.

I'll have earned it.

I'll have earned it.

I'll have earned it.

I'll have earned it.

I'll have earned it.

I'll have earned it.

I'll have earned it.

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I'll have earned it.

I'll have earned it.

I'll have earned it.

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I'll have earned it.

I'll have earned it.

I'll have earned it.

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I'll have earned it.

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I'll have earned it.

I'll have earned it.

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I'll have earned it.

I'll have earned it.

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I'll have earned it.

I'll have earned it.

I'll have earned it.

I'll have earned it.

I'll have earned it.

I'll have earned it.

I'll have earned it.

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What's the matter with her?

She's dizzying.

I'll look after her.

Doors!

Did you get the coats?

The skins are down by the rocks.

And I brought some of the meat.

That's Mrs. Vickers.

Not well at all.

Stumbles!

The mall is frantic, but I told you it'd come back.

It's because I made you a charm.

See, he has your initials on one side.

And on the other side, there's a fly.

A flower.

A filthlet?

Yes.

That's it.

An ancient symbol of good luck.

The

skins will dry if we stop.

We've been going day and night.

They made me work day and night.

Maybe you've got muscles on iron.

Or maybe it was the cat.

Wonderful word spirit. The cat gives a man.

Good, Mr. Doors. Good, Mr. Doors.

This is the work of Good, Mr. Doors.

Did you love my poem?

It wasn't a poem.

It didn't rhyme.

You are disagreeable, sir.

And I won't play with you anymore.

You know something, Doors?

To this moment, I didn't really believe it would happen.

But now, my God.

Strange, isn't it, how such a collection of hide and twigs can be the difference between life and death?

Between one way of life and another.

Mr. Doors, the Mars come to see the boat.

You are a remarkable man, Mr. Doors.

And you shall be rewarded.

Neil, Mr. Doors.

I doubt the Sir Rufus, they're remarkable.

Arise, Sir Rufus.

Mr. Doors.

You're insular beggar. Keep your place.

He's a strange fellow. You never know what he's going to do next.

Throw out some meat.

Drink.

Pour.

Throw your crackling, we're going backwards.

Countless reaching with those reeds.

She's had a fever for two days. She doesn't even recognise me.

We should have stayed on the beach.

Mrs. Bicca's wouldn't have made it.

What chance did she have now?

We were all finished.

She was a little bit nervous.

She was a little nervous.

She was a little nervous.

She was a little nervous.

She was a little nervous.

She was a little nervous.

We were all finished.

We were like a star for drowning.

A sail.

I don't see anything.

What are you doing here?

It's been you the shore. There's nothing out there.

There it is. A sail.

They're too far away down there to see us.

What are you going to do?

Neck or nothing now.

I don't see us. We're finished anyway.

A changing course.

Have seen us!

You're going forward. I'll take the killer.

Why don't you do it if we hadn't come along?

I kept sailing on to Hobart.

Not in that hunk or drag ghost scheme.

When we hauled her aboard, she came apart like a mess of wet seaweed.

You don't move.

The rest of you stand on one side.

What the hell do you think you're doing on your feet?

Now step forward to the door.

Why?

Lieutenant Freer told us who you are.

An escaped convict.

But he promised me a pardon.

A pardon?

For a man who tried to kill him.

Captain!

Mrs. Vickers.

Ask her. She heard him.

Mrs. Vickers was very good.

You heard him?

Mrs. Vickers was very ill when she came on board.

You know that. She died about an hour ago.

And that was when Freer told you his story.

The little girl.

Ask her. She'll tell you he's lying.

I imagine she'll say whatever you've told her to say.

Lieutenant Freer says the child is terrified of you.

Hand blocking.

I'm in, sir.

You must be the river of Meekham.

The Magus says you used to be made come.

I'm in.

You must be the river of Meekham.

It's easy was to be made comfortable.

Might take your umbrella, sir.

Thank you.

No.

I'll fix Miss Sylvia.

I had a French tutor for a while, but he was sent back to prison for stealing.

Back to prison?

He was a very clever man. He wrote for the London magazine.

How did a man like that come to be transported?

Poisoning his niece, I think.

But I forget the particulars.

I was a very gentlemanly man.

But such a drunkard.

It's certainly the most extraordinary thing that's happened.

Oh, Mr. Meekham. Sorry, how was delayed. Do sit down.

This is my daughter's fiancé, Captain Morris Freya.

Morris, would you give Mr. Meek an issue?

We'll all join you, Reverend.

One needs backing up on a day like this.

They caught the mutineers.

Well, four of them anyway.

They're in the bay at this moment.

You said four. Where are the others?

The two who were responsible for the murder of Captain Vest were hanged in England.

The rest haven't been found.

Excuse me, Major Vickers, but to what hour you were looting?

Sorry, Reverend.

It was the proudest he ever convict, Briegg, eight years ago.

The scound was put, my poor wife and Sylvia, is sure.

If it hadn't been for Mr. Freya, God bless him.

Oh, yes, yes. I heard the story in time.

I must say you've earned your promotion and your appointment as magistrate.

It has for your real reward.

None about the brave, you know.

None about the brave deserves the fare.

Something wrong, Paul.

I was trying to recollect, but I can't.

I just get confusion in an open ocean.

Don't think about it now, dear.

Thank you for coming, Morris.

Oh, Sherry.

Your notes have urgent.

What do you want?

Morris, you were once very fond of me.

I want you to do me a favor.

Favor?

What do you call this precious house, and all that's in it?

A transport came in this morning.

John Rex is aboard her.

And he'll want to see him one more time before he hangs.

Is that it?

I want you to save his life.

You must be mad.

You're a magistrate. You have influence.

Please, Morris. I'll do anything.

His deputy of no use. Let him live, Morris. Please.

He didn't kill you when he had the chance.

He left us to die on that cursed coast.

And for that, I mean to see him hang.

If John Rex hangs, so will I, because I will kill you myself.

Go ahead.

You're very brave with defenseless men and weak women.

I haven't been your mistress. God forgive me without learning you by heart.

I'll go to Sylvia Vickers and tell her everything I know about you.

Don't you dare speak her name.

You kill my love, and I will ruin yours.

Men have murdered women like you.

No, I understand why.

All right.

I'll give faithful testimony.

But they may hang him anyway.

And I hope they do.

Look through the door, Pupid.

If you don't recognize anyone, there's no point in putting you in the witness box.

Look to the left, Pupid. The man in the raised dog.

No. I don't recognize any of them.

The witness will identify himself.

Rufus Dors.

Prisoner of the Crown.

Have the penal settlement of Port Arthur?

Yes.

You are here to identify the prisoners in the box. Can you do so?

Mr. Dors, I asked you a question.

I began to remember something terrible.

I'll be partaking me away from here.

Corner.

Corner.

Corner.

The courtroom must come to order.

Who's that with Major Vickers?

His daughter.

Sylvia Vickers.

He told me she was dead.

Your Honor.

Gentlemen, I have something to say.

There's been a serious injustice, Don Your Honor.

They told me Sylvia Vickers and her mother died from the fever.

I'm afraid I don't understand.

That man lied. He owes me a pardon.

Put him in the box and let him tell his story in front of Sylvia and me.

As I understand it, the Miss Vickers was indeed very ill from the fever

and has lost all memory of the entire incident.

But whatever the merits of your case, this court is not the place for accusations against Captain Freer.

He is not on trial here, nor for that matter are you.

If you have suffered an injustice, the authorities will hear your complaint and redress it.

Your Honor.

I've written to the Governor requesting an inquiry, but the letters were stopped.

Now this may be the only chance that I have.

Good.

Good. An inquiry is the only way to handle a matter.

I've no further questions, Boley, for the next witness.

Captain Morris Freer.

Good morning, Mr. Meakin.

It's very good of you to visit me, sir.

It is my duty as a man of God.

I hope you understand that you owe your escape from the death sentence yesterday.

I hope you understand that you owe your escape from the death sentence.

I hope you understand that you owe your escape from the death sentence.

I hope you understand that you owe your escape from the death sentence yesterday.

To the kind manner in which Captain Freer spoke of you.

Indeed I do, sir.

Gandai trust that you will endeavor to make the rest of your life an atonement of your early errors.

Ah, sir, if only I had a Bible.

And the time to study its lessons.

Well, Rex.

Perhaps I can arrange that.

I've been assigned to the penal settlement at Port Arthur.

I shall make it my duty to see that you are given a Bible.

And sufficient leisure time to study it.

Good morning.

Well, doors.

I'm afraid you've done yourself no good with your outburst in court yesterday.

Understand that public opinion is quite incensed against you.

And lack patience doors.

They do not repent of your offenses, I fear.

You are hard and rough, young sir. Do not hear me speak to you.

Now, you hear me?

Then listen, respectfully.

I came to console you, man. I wanted to give you some good advice.

I just wanted you to know you've done yourself a great deal of injury with your ill-advised attack on Captain Freer.

Inquirer will dare out the truth.

Inquirer?

That won't be any inquiry.

I understand that you are returning with us to Port Arthur the day after Christmas.

Thank you.

I'll shoot the first guy who steps out.

I knew you shouldn't have been there in the courtroom. The man's mad.

He was accusing everyone, including me of all sorts of things.

Sometimes I have such horrible dreams.

Now, that sounds like a digestion.

And you're always there, Morris.

But not good and kind as I know you, but mean and threatening.

I'm glad it's only a dream, darling.

Then I remember how you risked your life for me.

And I love you.

Big pardon, Miss. Captain Freer.

But I told her to tell you right away, sir.

There's been a bolt at the Hobart town jail.

And you all just stood there whilst he built himself a stairway.

You just seem to be working extra hard, sir.

Bragging the rocks and pouring them up.

And where were you?

Whilst Scott was admiring doors in dust, isn't it?

It's changed, but cut, sir.

I can't understand where he got the file.

Can't you?

Not even with things like this lying about.

I wonder the whole yard isn't loose out there and dining with the governor.

I don't know how anything more of this gave combat.

You won't be out much longer.

I've got a dozen men and a black tracker in the house.

We're looking for it.

But if you could find food, surely he could make good his better.

That's the point exactly, but dear.

The country's so despicable it's bad.

It's almost as if some almighty earned it.

Playing the penal settlements around this coast.

I don't think the president said convict discipline in mind, Mr. Burns.

I think the creator of this house.

But the thought of a man out there being hunted down like a wild beast.

That's what it is.

A wild beast.

Say hello.

Come, cut.

You cut.

Literally when you think the world's good.

Sylvia?

Do you remember me?

Rufus Dors.

We were marooned together.

Remember this?

Sylvia?

Please.

Remember, when you move.

Orkin, get some rope.

Keep your pin back now, don't allow me. Leave reach.

Sylvia?

You're shell.

Get him out of here.

The fell front!

Hold that man.

When you got him out.

Make it secure.

Then get out of here.

I'll look after her, sir.

Sylvia?

Are you hurt?

Poor man.

I'm sure he bit no harm.

He's a desperate madman, Sylvia.

If I hadn't been here, he might have killed you.

Then you saved my life twice, my noble prince.

What's that?

That's what he was trying to show me.

Let me see.

Did you do that for?

I'm going to miss you, sir.

I'm going to miss these hours of instruction.

It does break from the mottany of working on the shrink.

But you have your Bible, the Vodka Pie.

And an old friend of yours arrives on the ship today.

The new commandant.

Captain Freire, commandant.

Nor are we with the tickets.

He isn't the emergency in how about time.

You found the paperwork, tedious.

It's quite a man of action, you know.

Which factors do your wife owes her very life to?

And she will accompany him.

In some months' time.

She will close out the Hobart House in the meantime.

I envy him.

I think a wife had his side.

I'll take your advice.

I did take your advice, sir.

And wrote a letter to my poor, be read by him, Sidney.

But I decided not to send it.

Decided not.

You know the reason, sir.

The commandant must read all letters sent by convicts.

Now, how could I possibly write such personal letters?

All thoughts to my poor Sarah.

For other eyes to say.

I will take the letter on the ship with me when she says.

If you will assure me that there's nothing in it that the commandant might not read.

Bless you, sir.

Well, but do I have your word, John?

Read it, sir.

It is open.

I can trust you.

As a gentleman.

No, John.

I do not read private letters.

I will personally seal it.

And post it.

Thank you, Reverend. Heaven bless you.

Now, your investments arise today.

For I leave, I shall apprise him.

Of your...

Except for everybody.

Don't burn the forest, hon!

5, D.L.B.

I will take the letter.

I will take the letter.

I heard you were getting a new commandant, but I did not expect Captain Flog.

Lower away, lower away.

Get your... Get your... Get your...

Get your...

Alright, come on, you son.

Now, what have we got here?

Can't be a convict. He's too pretty for that.

I'm sure you were on the right ship, Miss Nancy.

Now, you're going to have to learn to pick up those dainty-fitness, Nancy.

So get on up and give us a little dance.

Yeah, come on.

Now!

D'ors, come here.

You there, water.

Are you meant to trot in a minute?

I'm Reverend James North, the new chaplain.

Captain prayer informs me that you ought to be my guide and a chore of inspection.

Certainly Reverend would this afternoon.

I would prefer to start immediately.

Oh, hang up! I'll get you on!

You chaplain, just come in on the ship.

Do you believe in God?

Not here.

When we got back in London, the reporters were all over us.

It was a bloody celebrity.

I'm not going to make it.

I know it.

They all think that at first.

I don't know if I want to.

It's always the next thought.

Well, Royal Chief visited me in jail.

Oh, no, real fancy lady.

That's true.

I do not royal tea, but she was a real lady.

Oh, would you?

Her name was Lady Eleanor Divine.

What would Royalty want with you?

She was looking for a son.

He was a sailor, supposed to a drowned on the way to India.

Why was she looking for a son if he was dead?

Of course she found out. His name weren't on the crew list.

Thought we might have come across him in that travels.

She's undisapointed, inn't you?

Haven't you learned anything I've tried to teach you?

Lady Eleanor, come to visit me.

I would have heard her.

What's she looking for?

I don't tell her. I knew where her son was.

Yeah, and collected a nice, fat reward.

And collected what every English lady couldn't get enough of.

Well, her husband was out chasing foxes.

In that sign.

Oh, my God!

Come on, let's see if he can get him.

Get him out of here.

Come on.

Come on, get him.

What's going on?

Come on.

Get back there. Get back there.

Well, Nancy, it's murder this time, is it?

Mr. Chunk.

I saw what happened.

This man, Kirkland, isn't it?

Was merely acting as a peacemaker.

I thought I saw you, Reverend.

You will be reporting this.

After you, Reverend.

But there'll be an inquiry and you can say it your way.

Where?

Six o'clock tomorrow morning.

I'll be there.

I'll be there.

I'll be there.

I'll be there.

I'll be there.

I'll follow Chunkland.

I'll be there.

I'll follow Chunkland.

I'll check.

I'll be there.

I'll follow Chunkland.

Come on, Dors.

I want 50 of your best.

I don't flog, you know that.

I don't know that.

You will begin immediately, Dors.

I'll be next.

You can start with me.

No.

I'd rather you do it.

They'll flog me anyway, and it'll be worse.

I'll follow Chunkland.

I'll follow Chunkland.

I'll follow Chunkland.

I'll follow Chunkland.

I'll follow Chunkland.

Ign adequatory.

It'll be worse.

Please.

One.

Severate the cats, damn you.

Two.

Oh my god. Three.

Oh my god.

46.

47.

Stop a moment.

You may be shemin.

And time and give him water.

I thought so.

You can continue.

No! No more!

I'm fetch a man with another cat.

I'll give you that man's fifteen another fifty on top.

Stop!

Oh my god.

This man is innocent.

You're the only one who thinks so.

We look for you at the inquiry this morning.

Time up.

Doctor.

I... I think Kirkland is dead.

This Mr. North I believe you're right.

Strange.

Perhaps he had an internal disease.

A disease of the heart maybe.

I'll do a post-mortem. We'll see.

Gavics.

One.

Two.

Three.

I have nothing to say to you.

Reverend.

Mr. Dors.

I have written a letter to the governor in Sydney, giving him a full report.

And I will not rest until this dreadful incident gets a proper hearing.

I'm sure Kirkland will be pleased to hear that, Reverend.

I'm sure he'll be pleased to hear that.

All my own invention.

I've read it just a month ago.

This new relay system, we can get a message through to any of the seven stations along the way in a matter of seconds.

All the way to Hobart Town in about a minute.

I'll be back in a minute.

I'll be back in a minute.

I'll be back in a minute.

All the way to Hobart Town in about a minute.

What a pity it wasn't completed sooner.

I might have heard from you more than once in the past six months.

You know, I'm not much with a pen.

But now that you're here with me.

I've been planning this boat for a year, Dors.

Look, my wife will even have a boat waiting.

How'd you manage that?

I've worked out the details and Reverend Meakin was kind enough to deliver them to her.

What about the semaphore?

Fray is going to be sorry he built it.

What do you say?

It'll just be Leslie, Charlie, Gabbit, Jimmy and us.

I don't like the company.

Don't worry about them, they're just decores.

One of you and me double back the other way.

I'm wasting your time if you're counting on her.

Don't forget I was in the courtroom in Hobart.

If she didn't help you then she won't now.

What do you say?

It's all set for tomorrow.

Look, you're the only one here beside me with brains.

I need someone like you.

Or maybe just me and I'll have a decoder later.

I've my own plans.

You'll have to manage without me.

Hold on to me dear.

Just now I can do nothing.

Take those off train duty.

I don't want to anywhere near my wife ever again.

There's a message coming through Harry.

One.

Five.

Seven.

Prisoner of scondons.

But George Harry, there's been a bump.

One.

Six.

One.

With arms.

Come here, he's a guy.

No use making it fast for any.

Just attend to your signals.

Captain Freire is waiting for an answer.

Send this message.

Signal sent to Eagle Hawk.

I know the code, so don't try any tricks, Freddy.

Here it is.

Eight, five, three.

What's keeping your dandy?

I'm just sprinkling salt on Fred's tail.

We're found in X.

They're striking Gebitarians.

Good.

Now send this signal.

Six, three, one.

Watch point pure.

Why point pure?

Because that's where we're not going.

You're a foxy one dandy, Jack.

Just send the message.

We've got them.

Hey, Quincy?

Not exactly, Captain.

You see, the semaphore station on Signal Hill wasn't responding.

And we said Bidderson up to investigate.

Jones and Tuttle have been out of commission, so to speak, for hours.

It was the bolt that sent the last messages.

Bloody John Ricks.

So much for your flies and honey theories.

You can tell the prisoners.

But from now on, this place is going to be run like a penal colony.

Not a damn boarding school.

And four weeks now, I have one.

I'm going to go to the police station.

And four weeks now, I have watched this new discipline clamp down like an ugly vice.

I've seen a man flogged for accidentally dropping his jacket over a so-called boundary line.

Men sent to the pepper mill and to the stretcher rack for reasons they can't even fathom.

The jails, even the solitary cells, are overflowing with the wretched devils.

You haven't noticed anyone trying to leave in the last two months. Have you listened to us?

The prisoners are obviously beginning to like it here.

The men slink into their huts at night like twibbed hounds to a kennel.

It has become a crime here to do anything but breathe.

I was sent down here to keep order.

And by God said, I will do it.

But at what cost?

And the worst thing I've seen is your method of making constables of some of the prisoners

and setting them to spy on their fellows.

Yes, I put that system into use of Mariah Island.

And I found it was a great success.

It is evil.

A system where treachery is rewarded is degrading and immoral.

Hardly immoral, Mr. Lord.

The previous chapter in the Reverend Meakin was strongly in favor of severe punishment.

He said it helped expedite the cells of the convicts into heaven.

I know that the Lord does not make mistakes, Mr. Frere.

But his servant, the church, does.

And I am afraid Mr. Meakin is one of those mistakes. He is a complete ass.

There you are, my dear. Did you have a pleasant day?

I found a lovely shade dream near a stream to read in the afternoons.

Oh, I forgot you to have met. Reverend North.

This is my wife.

I hope I don't disturb anything.

Just a philosophic debate on conflict discipline.

No hard feelings about our little discussion.

Would you care to say to dinner?

Please do, Mr. North. We could so use some fresh company.

Thank you, Robert.

Excuse me for interrupting, Captain. They want you down at your office. They got one of the bolters there.

Well, Madam. I believe I have just solved the mystery of the French novels in the Captain's Library.

I have a copy of Borsacks, Nana, if you would permit me to drop it by for you.

Thank you. I would like that, Mr. North.

Where are your mates, Scabbitt?

Captain asked you a question.

Dead.

You've been gone over two months. How did you survive?

Some sailors found him on the point, sir, and brought him across.

Funny thing, Captain. They said he didn't seem hungry.

Get him ten lashes for himself and ten for each man that'll schedule him.

But all one on the same now, anyway.

And then send him to the coal mines.

The guards will be ready, Jack. As soon as you finish the wood.

I'll never be finished with this bloody wood.

I'm so bored with this. Sarah. Sarah.

Let's go to England.

Say you could join your old friends in their con games.

You'd wind up right back in Port Arthur without me looking after you, Jack.

We stay here.

Where I can turn you in as an escaped convict if you are not kind and loving to me.

Ah!

A devil.

You're a strange woman.

To love such a villain, a better man would be weary, some to me.

I've been thinking, Jack.

Why do we buy the two adjoining properties?

There's a fortune to be made on wool in this country.

What's this car?

Oh.

I got that from doors when he jumped me in the prison yard.

What did he do that for?

It's a little jester made about a lady who was looking for a son.

Next thing I knew I was fighting for my life.

I wonder why.

I remember Rufus' doors.

Didn't seem like a queer curve.

No, no, it may affect his heart.

You never known him to do anything about a reason.

Let me out team number one.

Let me out team number one.

It's that boy nice and straight. Nice and straight.

Keep your life, Rufus.

Come on now, get that find going.

I can't find a way to wake him up.

I'm not here.

Sir, I'm looking for some kind of a feeling to say.

Some are a feeling to say.

You don't have to say as a saying.

Sophocles expresses the same idea and for locked ates.

But for some reason, I can't quite quote it today.

But this indeed a beautiful boy, Mrs. Freire.

I never tire of Tennyson.

Here, take it, Mr. North.

It is a gift.

Thank you.

I shall treasure it.

Back in line.

I'm going along.

What are you doing, doors?

Just passing the time, Money.

Tell me if you hear the God.

You drink this, love.

You'll feel better.

Do a little bit down on the mouth, old girl.

Maybe I should get Dr. Tennyson to take a look at you.

I'll be all right in a couple of days.

Will you go to town for me?

It's the payment to foster for the land he sold us.

Cash it and give it to him before noon.

He'll have the papers ready.

Pick up something for yourself while you're in town.

One of those new shirts they've brought him from London.

Ah, good idea.

Thank you.

I've made my apartment in London.

I've made my apartment in London.

I've made my apologies to Elsie Kennedy on the way back.

I promised to help her with her pickling this afternoon.

Well, don't explain me back too early.

Take me ages to get away from her blabber mouth husband.

When you're married to her bring them some of the mussin' while you're at it.

Save you the trip Friday.

Right.

Well, better take the car, then eh?

You try and get some sleep love.

Seven out, team number one.

Oh, my gosh, it's great, nice, it's great.

Keep your eyes on, hang on, come on.

Oh, now get that plane going.

Come on.

Save Jimmy.

Hey, I feel the money.

George.

Oh, terrible.

Hey, I know what I miss.

Freedom.

Freedom?

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh, I feel good.

Oh, there he is.

Oh, I miss most.

It's really begging.

I'll get you the back, oh?

Yeah, you made it.

Now it's hundred if you get caught, lad.

I said I'd do it.

Next Sunday.

Do's.

Can anyone hear us?

Not if you speak quietly.

I've been sworn to be secretive about this.

You've been good with me, lad.

There's a bulk blend from the cow mites.

If you get yourself transferred, yeah.

Not interested.

I've got a plan of my own.

I've built a boat.

Early on, so there's a visit somewhere for you.

You, prisoner!

Take the rest in.

I'd think a man like you could find a better way to spend his free Sunday than to visit Lion room.

I believe you've been busy in your spare time.

It's come to my attention.

Hello there, what's this?

I'm going to take this into moonie where you?

You know the punishment for having tobacco.

I think I might enjoy laying on the first fifty myself.

Thank goodness you found it, Captain.

Is this bothersome tear?

Thank you, sir. Very much.

You were as many lives as a cat, Dors.

I remember another time when you were almost dead.

And you, we, brought a cot of coal.

Did you really think it would work?

A second time.

And since you don't seem to appreciate your job in the fields, we'll transfer you to the pepper mill in the morning.

Uh, thanks for the little Becky, Ned.

The preacher told me about the bolt from the coal mines.

When's it to be?

Oh, no, for a while. They still got a lot of money they do.

Who's Rush, is it?

Gepits.

Mr. Jones.

I'm making some inquiries about a member of the divine, Tim.

No, come in.

Yes, yes, of course.

I understand you were in the employ of the divine's.

For almost thirty years, sir.

Retired now with a pension and good character.

Hmm.

I, uh...

I was hoping that you'd remember the sun.

Richard, do you remember?

Oh, yes, sir. Master Richard.

That I'm afraid he's dead, sir.

Went down with a ship on his way to India.

Did he know?

I'm not so sure.

You're not positive they spent very little time together.

Master Richard was away at school for most of his youth.

And as soon as he was old enough, he ran away to see.

The last year, as the year she'd remember.

His last trip was almost two years.

And when he did come home, the might say he would die.

It was for less than an hour.

Excited.

Now, Jarvis.

I want to know everything that was peculiar about Richard.

Every gesture, every manner.

But, sir, it's been almost fifteen years.

Am I asking too much for my promise of an even hundred a year?

This is the main bedroom.

Lady Eleanor occupies it.

A brother, Mr. France, his wade, moved in after Sir Edward died.

His rooms are here.

My role is, Jarvis.

Master Richard slept here.

I'm sorry.

It was just...

Master Richard slept here when he was at home, which was not that frequent.

Half-rigger.

Master Richard was away so much.

So much isn't good enough, Jarvis.

I want the day, a month, and year of all his comings and goings.

But, sir, after all these years, even Lady Eleanor would recall such details.

Perhaps not, Jarvis.

But I will.

What are you doing here?

Doors!

Oh, they found me to pack the doors.

They threw me out the Austrian.

Yeah, I'll do the grinding.

I can't see the sack or four.

Doors?

I can't take this life anymore.

I've got it in the skid plan.

What is it, Mooney?

You know it.

You've seen it.

A couple of mates of mine did it last year.

You're a mate draw straws.

The long straw gets a quick check it out.

A short straw kills him.

And they hang the short straw.

Anyway, we're both out.

Not for me, Mooney.

I'm going to try the mine tunnel.

Well, it's in the worst cases, there.

They'll send me.

They're getting an early start this season with a planting.

Maybe if we double their labor, they can supply our settlement.

Or as their children.

Sylvia, sometimes I think you're a little too harsh on the view of your judgments.

When we get to Point Pure, I'm sure you'll be most impressed with the baby.

I'm sure you'll be most impressed with the baby.

I'm sure you'll be most impressed with the baby.

I'm sure you'll be most impressed with the baby.

I'm sure you'll be most impressed with the baby.

We treat our young boys.

See this?

We put them to work and teach them a trade.

Keeps their little fingers busy on something useful to society.

And away from thieving at which most of them are very adept.

Then when we turn them loose on society at the end of their term, they then have a choice.

They can lead a useful life and work as honest men with a trade.

Do they?

Some of them are back already for the second time.

Do you flock to children?

It's required for discipline, Mrs. Freer.

But we keep the limit to under 20 lashes.

You'd be surprised to have heard what these young black guards get up to behind your back.

Look, why don't you go up to the point and enjoy the scene

while the lieutenant and I finish the inspection.

We can't have you too tired for our dinner party tonight.

Mom?

What is it you might?

We want to know why you're at Point Pure, Mum.

I can't revisit you.

How long have you been here?

I don't know exactly.

For three years, I think.

I haven't anyone ever kissed you before.

A horrible man.

My mother used to.

My fetch Billy.

This is Billy, Mum.

Billy never had no mother.

Kiss Billy.

You two poor babies.

Believe me, Sylvia, none of them have been sent here without sufficient reason.

But they're out for little humbugs.

I know how to take advantage of soft answer like yours.

I can do it now. I feel strong.

Would it hurt Max, Tommy?

Not as much as a whopping.

But, Tom, it looks that deep. Please don't leave me.

I can't leave you.

What was it the lady that kissed her said, Tommy?

Lord have pity on them two fatherless children.

Let's say it, Tommy.

Lord have pity on them two fatherless children.

Lord, I can't leave you.

What was it the lady that kissed her said, Tommy?

Lord have pity on them two fatherless children.

Let's say it, Tommy.

Lord have pity on them two fatherless children.

I know these young devils.

They'd do it out of spite.

Those two poor babies were driven to suicide.

Got a message back to point pure.

I want more careful supervision of the boys.

I want to do to have them slipping through our fingers like this.

Mr. Johnson, have them keep their bodies until I get there in the morning.

They ought to receive a blessing before they're buried.

Mr. Johnson, I want to keep their bodies until I get there in the morning.

They ought to receive a blessing before they're buried.

For suicide.

Send the message, Johnson.

There's no idle tool, Captain.

I mean to do it this time.

Lonesome's.

The convict's always threatening to kill one of the guards.

It's best to pay no attention.

Please, Captain. Transfer me.

No, by God, that'll be giving into them.

Do you think I could run this settlement if I tremble with every convict woman?

A mission for transfer denied.

All right, fall in line and be quick about it.

And keep quiet for the Captain.

The life of war that broke.

It's been threatened.

He was due to leave at the end of the month.

But I'm keeping him on. One extra month.

In the meantime.

If you want to kill someone, kill me.

I'll kill you.

I'll kill you.

I'll kill you.

That's a fine pistol you have there, Jack.

It has a hair trigger.

Just the tiniest pressure will do it.

And if you do,

every musket in this yard will empty into you.

And even if they'll miss,

they'll hang you afterward for sure.

But do you think about it, Jack?

Maybe it's worth it.

Your life for mine.

It was only a game, Captain.

The Pepper Mill must have affected your mind doors.

You heard what I told she is?

My life for yours, Captain.

Seems a fair offer.

You'll go with him, Jack.

I'd say you were in this together.

No door!

Hawkins!

Bring shears up in the morning.

We'll give him 25 for his little game.

As for doors,

some time in the coal mine should call his temper.

I'll call you.

A fair centute of spires here, has he?

Maybe.

When's the bolt?

I don't know nothing about no bolt.

If the boss, you wouldn't be going.

If you don't take me.

You don't got it.

I'll get kill you down here, Doss.

And no one would know.

That's what you're going to have to do, Captain.

I'm going to get you down here.

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

Doss!

I could kill you down here, Gabbat.

And no one would know.

Tell him, Beaders!

Am I in?

We could use him.

Gabbat.

All right.

Tundles at the end of the North Shaft.

Is it finished?

It can only spare two minutes of time.

Take about three more weeks to break through.

What's the plan?

The only time of the tunnel's finished.

Well, your first thing next morning.

That's only a 12-hour start.

There's nothing else for it.

If we don't go up at the end of the day, then they come down after us.

Not if we're dead and buried.

You're a gakavin.

It'll take them a week to dig through.

And considering who's down here,

they may not bother to dig at all.

Almost to North, I was beginning to think you'd forgotten.

I'm sorry if I've detained you, Mrs. Frehra.

No matter.

What should it be?

I think I'm in the mood for Robert Burns today.

Is that all right with you?

No. No, it's not.

Mr. North is something wrong.

It's just that Burns, perhaps, some Milton.

Milton?

Could we compromise on borrowing?

Mr. North, what is it?

It's this place.

The endless punishments.

The hopelessness.

And other things, Mrs. Frehra.

Yesterday, a prisoner in the pepper mill asked me for a rose.

I wore in my buttonhole.

Because it came from your garden.

He seemed to know you.

His name is Rufus Dors.

He was our gardener when I was a little girl.

I understand that later he tried to kill me.

Kill us all.

Kill you.

I don't believe it.

Had it not been for my husband, he would have done so.

Only a monster could consider such an act.

How could anyone not love you?

Mr. North.

Are you feeling ill?

Yes, Mrs. Frehra.

And it is a curious illness.

You are talking very strangely.

If you will, excuse me.

I'm not going to do it.

I will not do it.

I would suggest that the less we see of each other, the better.

I'm going to do it.

I'm going to do it.

I'm going to do it.

I'm going to do it.

I'm going to do it.

Not much honor in your profession, as then, Mr. Hidgley.

Mr. Dunn, may I present Lady Eleanor Divine?

Please, Mr. Dunn.

Your investigator has become famous for questioning every sailor with the initial R.D.

but I've already told him, I know nothing that can be of help to you.

Then why did you pay him not to report back to me?

There are reasons.

Personal reasons why I would rather not be questioned by solicitors.

You shall have your money back.

You must think me very foolish, Mr. Dunn, to continue searching for all these years.

But if ever I stopped searching and hoping...

I understand, Lady.

And perhaps you could also find it in your heart.

To spare a moment for a bereaved mother.

Thank you, Mr. Hidgley.

May I describe Richard DeGoyne to you?

He had rather intense eyes.

Somewhat like yours.

He was ten inches above five feet in height.

Just as you are.

Your mistake of my Lady.

I'm more than two inches taller than that.

And his only fault was that he was perhaps ashamed too quick to anger.

And he had a habit.

I used to scold him about it often.

When he was very young.

He was sitting backwards in his chair.

Strange.

My mother never seemed to mind.

Tell me about your parents, Mr. Dunn.

What would they like?

Ordinary people from the North.

Yet you sound educated.

I've been travelling the world since I was twelve.

Sometimes time I had the good fortune to fall in with others about my station.

If you'll excuse me, Lady Eleanor.

I'm sure your son will return someday.

Any son with a mother, such as you.

Richard!

Lady Eleanor, I'm not your son.

And if I were, I said if I were, you would wish that I were not.

In fifteen years of wandering this earth, there are things that happen to a man.

If he was a woman, he would have been a woman.

Fifteen years, Mr. Dunn.

You said you left home when you were twelve.

What difference? How many years?

Oh, Richard.

Do you think it matters what you have done?

All I know is that you're home.

Did you go out today?

No.

Reading some trashy novel, you'll get, I suppose.

We'll be eating in the dining room as soon as you're ready, Robbie.

Have you taken some mutton out for your own dinner?

Of course not, but let it be stealing.

I'm not sure.

That'd be stealing.

You're too familiar with the convict servant, Sylvia.

Did you invite Mr. North to dinner Friday, Morris?

He can't come, so he has no time for social engagements these days.

I can't imagine what keeps the fellow so busy.

Morris, I want to visit my father for a while.

I'm lonely and I have no one to talk to.

You could talk to me more often, Sylvia.

I hate the life of the settlement here.

I have to get away for a while.

The lady Franklin has due in a few weeks.

I'd like to sail on it.

If you have no objections.

I imagine you'll do what you want to do.

You always have.

Maybe the change will do you good.

You've been too down in the mouth of my liking these days anyway.

Why don't you take some salvahl at all? They say it works wonders.

Alright.

Salvahl at all.

You're a strange girl, Sylvia.

I've never really been able to understand you.

I've never been able to understand you.

Is she got her in?

No.

We're going to do it, yours.

Me and Blaine.

You skype blaine, what I told you about.

You're so many.

I've got to look forward to another flogging, another month's in a pepper mill.

Would you all the straws?

Neutral plan.

You win, Mooney.

Good.

Go to it.

Come on, Blaine.

What are you waiting for already?

Thought you might like to pry up here.

That's a nice thought.

Dores?

Do you think there is heaven?

No, there's a hell.

You see, there is heaven.

Oh, I think I shall go there.

There.

I know you will, then.

Because you'll be good to me.

God bless you, Dores.

I'm going to go there.

Well, well, whatever you do.

It was like a simple case of murder.

Let's get the corpse out of here.

I'm surprised that you, Dores.

Didn't think we'd get rid of you.

This is it.

Oh, did you?

No matter.

Dores will hang just as high as an accomplice.

No!

Unless you can convince a judge.

You wasn't at home last night.

Well, this happened.

Good morning, Uncle Richard.

I was just coming up to see you.

Ah, not to discuss more of those tasks and business affairs, I hope.

Well, I don't like these matters any more than you do, Richard.

I was obliged to administer your father's estate under the terms of his will, but...

And you've done so admirably.

I feel you should meet with the lawyers and sign the papers.

Oh, please, Uncle, let's not get involved with lawyers or papers.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

You've got to discuss more of those things.

I'm not sure.

I've got to discuss more of them.

I'm not sure.

I've got to discuss more of them.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

You've got to discuss more of them.

Yeah, well, that's not involved with lawyers or papers just yet.

I would like to relax for a while.

It's just good to be home.

Call me when you want to leave, sir. The outside door is closed.

Did the judge arrive on that ship?

I brought you something.

I know that it's forbidden for prisoners to have books, but this one is very small.

Thank you, Everett.

It'll help the days pass.

It may sound strange under the circumstances, but in a way you're a lucky man.

There was some bad trouble at the mines.

A cave-in?

How did you know?

Hey!

What happened?

Terrible tragedy. I'm afraid that by the time they dig through all that rock.

You're right, Reverend. I'm a very lucky man.

I want to see the prisoner roof of Storrs.

He's under punishment.

So I understand. I want to see him now.

The commandant gave strict order.

Mr. Gimmer had opened this door at once.

This is an punishment. This is murder. Who ordered this?

No comment.

I'm Ty him.

I don't, Mum.

I'm Ty him.

Do you know who I am? I ordered you to get this prisoner off immediately.

Poor man. How long has he been like this?

How about in our...

It's a lie. It's been there almost five of us.

Why? Just because of a book?

Yes, ma'am. They found it in his cell.

Drically forbidden, Bob.

That is my book. And I'll want it in my habit. Get some water.

Get some water.

Get him off this torture act.

I'm sorry.

It seems to me you spend your life being sorry, Mr. North.

You knew about that hours ago.

How could you permit something like that to happen?

Your opinion, Anthony, may be justified, Mr. Scram.

But I have limited authority here.

You have moral authority. Why don't you use it?

They're all cowards, Mr. North.

They released that prisoner when a woman merely raised her voice.

What the devil's this idea? You have been releasing prisoners? Captain Fré.

Well, I don't know who you put up to this meddling.

The man is probably going to hang, Mr. Fré. Isn't that enough for you?

I have a thousand other prisoners here, who are not going to hang.

My job is to maintain discipline.

But I will do it. If I have to kill a hundred doors.

You already have, Mr. Fré. At least that number.

You ought to murder us, sir. No better than the worst prisoner here.

It is only by a strange fate that you are coming down instead of conflict.

You were a critical skull, too.

It went for your black coat, sir.

Women, priests and convicts.

A pack of whimpering, simpering fools.

How can you tolerate this dreadful place? Leave with me.

I am leaving.

When the lady Frank told me to leave,

I sent my resignation to the governor a month ago.

I am sailing on the lady Franklin as well.

I think you'd miss Gona.

I should not see or speak to each other again.

Until we sail.

I am terribly sorry about the bookstores.

I memorized every poem.

Would you thank her for me, Mr. North?

Her.

Sylvia, Mrs. Fré.

I want you to ask her one final favor for me.

It's important that I speak to her.

Before my trial.

Having heard the testimony of Ward of Troke and the confession of one of the prisoners, Jeremy Bland,

I am prepared to render my decision.

But first, I must mention that I am appalled at the inhumanity of the defendants.

I commit a cold and murder of an old blind man who is dreadful.

I find it equally abhorrent to stand idly by and nothing to prevent it.

Therefore, I sentence you both, Jeremy Bland and Rufus Dors,

to death by hanging on Monday, November 27, 1850, at six o'clock in the morning.

I want everything shipshaven all aboard. We sail within the hour.

Good evening, Judge.

Evening.

Seems like old times, doesn't Mrs. Fré.

Captain, Mr. Johnson will take your bags.

Give way, men.

Wait for Mr. North of the jetty.

If he misses the ship through your lays, it'll hurt your paperhead.

The North came aboard earlier.

Then he found he'd forgotten something.

Can't miss the tide.

If he's late, you'll be there without him.

Trade, I can't give you admittance, your reverence.

Must have written order before you can visit a prisoner under sentence of death, sir. I'm sorry.

You don't think I'd come here without a son or two, do you?

Well, being a resident in a war, I guess.

Be a man, take a sip of this. You look chill to the bone.

I waited.

I waited for a visit. A word. A message.

I thought to the moment I was sentenced to die.

At least tell me what she said when you asked her.

I... I didn't ask her.

I've not seen Mrs. Ferris since that dreadful day in the stretcher room, and she leaves for Sydney tonight.

She could have testified for me at the trial.

Testified? About what?

I saved her life when she was a little girl.

Freya promised me a pardon.

If I'd had a chance to speak to her, she would have remembered.

She was my last hope.

Oh, my God, what have I done?

You cannot think worse of me than I do myself.

Who's that?

You walk around, you reverend.

No, you can keep it.

I will want that flask, however.

So, drink up, man. Come on, drink up.

I've forgotten something. Don't block the door. I'll be right back.

Quickly, Mr. Doors. Put this on and keep your head done.

The guard is drunk and the main door is open.

It's your only chance.

There's a boat waiting the jutty, which will take you to the ship.

My cabin is at the stern on the port side. Go in and lock the door.

And what happens to you? I'll say you are a part me and escaped into the bush.

Now go, the ship is due to leave. But take care. Captain Blunt and the judge.

And Mrs. Ferris are all on board and know you.

Who's that?

Frankly, you're wrong here, reverend.

I only need a head against the ship, though.

Hold there. That you, Mr. North.

Made too much time, sir.

Jump in, sir.

Very nice and nice.

Here, put your hands underneath your head.

Shutter off.

There you are, that's it. Just tuck in your inside before the light.

Pass, that's the car, sir.

We can't wait all night, friend.

Hey, the head, Mr. Patrick.

Prepare to up that girl.

Look, machine, anchor.

Go ahead, Mr. North.

Have a good boy.

Be late, man.

Oh, shit.

Boy, how's that?

No shake, your reverence.

All of the off-breaker.

Boy, let's shake, Mr. Branson.

Get over here, Mr. Branson.

Let's shake.

Boy, let's drink.

Next.

Aues In Peace!

82 buildings in Slayer,

while the

bell 8 crestGAN

That's the gun from the shore, sir. They're burning a red light. Must be prisoner escape. Shall we lie too?

Oh, Freer, hunt down these bloody prisoners. I don't ask him to sail my ship.

Yes? You didn't, Reverend?

Just leave it at the door.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

no, no, no, no, no, no, no,hea, here's no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,

I'm trying to shoot.

It's still nice.

It's still not even there.

It's a baseball team!

Oh, have you seen River North?

Oh, he's still in his cabin, ma'am.

He hasn't been up on Dick.

He's been sick since we sailed.

It's old, though.

He's eating some hearty meals.

I have enough for you to fight.

I have not even been up on the denominations.

Haha.

Oh, is that way?

Where?

Did Italk.

Come on.

Come on, Mr.

Yeah.

Yeah.

All right.

All right.

Good here.

Mr. North.

Mr. North.

Are you feeling better tonight?

Mr. North.

Mr. North.

Mr. North.

Yes?

It's Johnson, Mum. We've docked.

Thank you.

A message from the Reverend North for you, Mum.

Yes?

He's still a bit under the weather and says you'll stay in his bed a while.

He'll pay his respects to you and Major Vickers when he gets his land legs back.

Thank you.

Can I give you a hand with your bags, Mum?

No, I'm not quite ready yet. Thank you.

Papa!

I've missed you, Mum.

I've missed you, Mum.

I forgot my hairbrush.

I'll get it for you, Sylvia.

No, no, I'll get it. I know where it is.

I'll get it.

I think I remember packing it in my small bag.

Your darling, Papa. It's not like you at all.

I'll get it.

Mr. Hart, what's up?

Hey, what's up?

Any sign of storm damage down there?

Look at the small drags above the waterline captain.

He's repairing.

Why, your reverence?

Hey!

I'll try it out.

Hey, hey!

Driver, stop! He stops!

Whoa, there! Whoa!

Mr. North!

Where is Mr. North?

At Port Arthur.

He helped me get away.

Why?

Because he knows the truth.

He knows that I never harmed you and that it was I who built the Coracle.

Coracle?

We had to kill your pet goat.

You named her Robinson Caruso because she was marooned with you.

And you helped me build a raft to float to the island of goats.

No way.

You were the queen.

And we were all your faithful subjects.

Coracle?

Yes.

We waited for you.

We waited for you all day long to come back from Goat Island.

The ocean.

Good Mr. Doors.

You were my guardian angel.

And I would...

Who was that?

Reverend North.

The settlement chaplain.

He was sick the entire voyage, poor man.

Let's go home for part.

All right, Captain.

We'll take it.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

I'm not intruding at all, Mr. Quilliam.

I'm sure Richard would be delighted to see you.

Ah.

Richard, we have a surprise for you.

An old acquaintance of yours.

But of course.

And a wonderful surprise it is too.

Why don't you take Mr. Quilliams into the parlour?

I shall have tea sent in.

Yes.

All right.

I'll have tea sent in.

All right.

Yes.

Ah, wonderful to see you again, my dear.

I was in London yesterday on business.

I own a millinery shop in Edinburgh now.

And while I was in London, I thought of you.

Ah.

Edinburgh.

And the autumn.

It was Glasgow then, Richard.

What made of the place?

You promised to return.

I'm mine.

I'm Vought, you said.

Well, you were so good with foreign languages, my dear.

You, uh, you always amaze me.

You don't remember me anymore, do you, Richard?

You don't even know my name.

Well, Frank, my dear, I don't.

You see, I've been dropping the world for so many years.

It's impossible to remember every face I see.

Charming as he was my dear.

But, sir, no matter.

What can I do for you?

Is it money or what?

What's this all about, Richard?

I'm building a store.

I heard.

But where do you expect to find customers in the bush?

I'll be here.

I'll tell you what.

I'll buy a pound of your flour to make all your hard work worthwhile.

It's not for sale yet.

But here you've got the two thousand pounds of damage sugar in your store.

I'll give you tons of pounds for the lot.

If you've got the money.

I'll pick it up Tuesday.

Why don't you come back and work for me, Richard?

You were a good shepherd.

But I don't think you'll make a success as a storekeeper.

Mr. Loftus, may I offer you some advice?

I think you should purchase the home station.

Why? My rent is almost nothing.

My guess is that there will be hundreds of men camped here before two months of past.

Will you keep this a secret until I get the papers fixed?

If you'll sell me 500 of your prime sheep in the mountain paddock.

Done.

Keep it for the sheep and I'll owe you another 110 pounds.

Why don't you dig?

I'll give you a hundred pounds.

I'll give you a hundred pounds.

Keep it for the sheep and I'll owe you another 110 pounds.

Why don't you dig?

When this gold field opens up, there'll be half the world here.

Whether they find gold or not,

they're going to need picks, pans, cradles, saddles, food, shovels and all the rest.

So far I've found a few small nuggets.

I may never find another one.

Digging is just a lottery.

My way, sir.

So all this invisible.

Stop trying lose to.

What's going on here,

at this moment?

Don't think what I'm thinking with.

Let's go to the safely and begin to start.

Can you hear him?

He's driving very well.

Hello.

I was having a very good night.

Who is Biden?

What is Biden's name saying this?

I'msame.

I see. What's wrong?

A lot of salt.

Pick eggs.

Gracias.

Goodbye to me, away.

Goodbye.

Goodbye.

Thanks, Gordon.

That way is better on the left.

And scared.

Gracias.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Come on, you idiots. Get this, don't work.

About time. Sorry, sir, but I've already retired.

If I miss this, sir...

Please, I let me help you.

Get away from me, you idiot.

No, look what you've done.

Lumps, are you open?

No, you can do that later.

Get me some supper.

Where is everyone?

This place is full of coals.

Coals!

Wait a minute.

There's two early for half that time.

I'll get her to join me, little supper.

Take your hands off me, you fools.

I'll have you this mist for this.

If you can...

I'll have you this time.

I think by tomorrow you'll have leveled this entire valley.

All our mothers can know.

She will not let me.

She's a shelless one.

She wants everything to keep herself.

She will not tell me her secret.

Maybe you'll keep her up too late at night.

She needs to sleep too.

I think you make her angry.

Perhaps a warm fire and an early night will put her in a better mood tomorrow.

I'll have you here.

You like it here?

At night, see.

Did you come alone?

He promised me to be my father.

It was his dream to be the goldsfield.

He's dead on the ship and he never see a goldsfield.

But you have.

He'd be proud.

His daughter built a mine shaft.

No, not a very good one.

And he does not find me gold.

You want to return to Spain?

No, sweetheart gold.

I laugh at my father.

I not let them laugh.

I know let them laugh.

There are other ways to find gold.

I'll show you.

I'll show you.

I'll show you.

There are other ways to find gold.

There are other ways to find gold.

Okay.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Hey.

I should be a paper I've licensed before we made it straight.

You shouldn't.

That's why the mine is right.

The Tyrone Fields.

The troopers here won't stand around for that.

Maybe not.

But you have to get yourself organized and take some kind of a stand.

We'll stone the next trooper that writes in here to check the license.

The gold fields belong to those who are wackin'.

I'm not suggesting violence.

There are other ways.

That man, the waiting store.

What's his name?

Richard Reed.

The unseless store.

Did you know him?

I thought I did.

But I must be Mr. Ed.

A stranger came to the store today to talk to the miners.

He said he saw it in usual.

What did he look like?

Oh, he was in the close of a man of business.

His leg was of wood, I think.

I'd rather not see any old acquaintance here.

It's a problem.

A long time ago, I was accused of a crime I didn't commit.

And I was transported to Van Diemen's land.

With the convicts.

I escaped.

I know they look for you.

Did this man ask for me by name?

No, Perot, if you do nothing, rush.

You must get a lawyer to tell them it was a big mistake.

It's not that simple.

When I was at the prison settlement, there were other things I did do.

Perot, you're family.

They're in England.

I think I'm dead.

And now I'm dead.

I think I'm dead. And it's better that way.

When did this come?

Last week, sir, it was delivered to the family else.

And was sent on down here to London by your mother.

We'd do this.

I hope there's nothing wrong, sir.

Nothing even further will ask, except that I should have had this immediately.

You just got back from Paris last night, sir.

And I thought, can't you see? It's Mark Durgent.

Can you read? Can you spell?

Hmm?

I'll never mind. Get out.

Mr. Devine, good to see you, sir. Your dinner has already been ordered.

Mr. Devine, good to see you, sir. Your dinner has already been ordered.

Then my number is fine.

You didn't expect to see me again, did you?

Sir, I never really meant...

Hush, my dear. Richard.

It must be Richard now, I suppose.

This isn't the time for explanations.

The world may know you as Richard Devine.

But to me, you are merely a runaway husband and an escaped convict.

If you don't sit down and eat your supper in a civil manner, I shall call for the police.

I'll call for you.

Just to think, I have spent half my life getting you out of trouble.

And what for?

I'm truly sorry, Sarah.

Things just happened.

I've traced your actions when the day you arrived in England.

I know your continental trips, your journeyings here and there searching for your clues.

Thank you.

I'm pleased to get at the puzzle as you have done.

And I know that you're ruining an innocent family.

Since when have you become so virtuous?

Since I began using my head, I'm a rich woman in New South Wales,

and I don't have to resort to trickery anymore.

I've come to take you back with me, Richard.

Well, you may be what you call rich Sarah,

but not nears how wealthy and powerful is Richard Devine.

I have a house in London with my own stables.

I keep a yacht at cows.

I have a villa at Bronton. I'm set for life, Sarah.

Are you?

When I first saw it, I thought it looked enough like you

to warrant spending a lot of money on investigations.

And here you are.

But for how long?

What about the man's identity you've stolen?

What if he sees the picture?

That's impossible.

Mr. Richard Devine is to all intents and purposes, dead.

You're certain?

Positive.

I can assure you there's very little chance of Mr. Richard Devine

ever turning up here.

Good.

Then you're not concerned that a man who calls himself Rufus Dors

escaped from Port Arthur more than two years ago.

You're a programme in particular to force you toolk.

You don't want to accusing someone ask.

You know, Saturn?

You for stores?

Are you sure?

It doesn't matter.

He probably never made it away alive.

You did?

Well, even so.

He couldn't afford to expose me.

He'd be signing his own death warrant.

But maybe he could afford to kill you.

I seem to remember he tried to kill you,

and you merely mentioned his mother's name.

Goldfield drop ahead, Major.

This is where you can get your provisions.

Hey, it's a good time to get your provisions.

This is where you can get your provisions.

Oh, I'll get the goods, sir.

You wait inside the carriage where it's bought.

I need to get the circulation going.

See that the horses are watered and fed.

I'll see you inside the store.

Oh, I hear you.

Tell me.

I'd like a hot tea, please.

Oh, wait, these provisions.

They're outside.

I just apply flour and mutton.

We're well stopped.

Mutton is two showings of pound.

Expensive?

Provision is a scarce in a goldfield.

Yes, of course.

I'll have six pounds of flour, ten pounds of your mutton.

Tea for the gentleman, please.

I'm stopping off at my friend's property on the way to Sydney.

He's a new settler.

That ought to keep him going for a while.

Anything on that list you don't have?

I have everything, sir.

Good.

I'll take my tea by the fire.

Thank you.

That seems to be everything.

Let's go, driver.

Who was that, man?

Major Beakers.

His son-in-law is the superintendent of all the jails in the colony.

Captain Freya's station in Melbourne now.

I saw him once last year.

He says us Victorian troopers are the best in the colony.

Does Mrs. Freya live in Melbourne also?

Her cheat was still living with her father in Sydney.

There's better for her health there.

The place Mrs. Freya.

Someone who gave me hope.

Sorry, Captain Freya.

I'm not in the business of hunting down criminals.

I'm more likely to represent them in a court of law.

Not this one.

I don't think any real lawyer would want him for a client.

I am in no position to choose my clients that carefully, Captain.

Now, if you please excuse me.

I'll pay you handsomely for any information regarding roofless doors, Mr. Willis.

Are you sure the man you're looking for is in this area, Captain?

No, I deal with it.

But I can put myself in the shoes of these champs.

If I was going to hide out, the gold feels where I'd head for.

I'm going to get out of here.

That man, who was asking about you, was to put the leg.

It's in problem.

Maybe not.

Sell North End House? Why, for heaven's sake?

Well, if you ask me to take the responsibility of your hands, I am.

I'm selling everything.

At the family home.

The grilling grimmons carvings in the dining room are the finest in England.

I can't help that. I just need the cash.

Where would you find a buyer?

North End must be worth, well, at least half a billion.

Well, I've already spoken to some people who all cut it up into building allotments.

And you'll tear down North End?

There's talk of a suburban line with the terminus at St. John's Wood.

Richard, surely you're jesting.

I'm dead serious.

My wife's error.

Oh, yes, sir.

I was married on the continent last month.

Well, Sarah, I once lived in America for a while.

Oh, my son.

I'm sorry, Francis. I have tried, but I just cannot like him.

But he shall not sell this house.

I can't prevent it, Ellen.

If he is my son, I can prevent it.

If he is.

Between Richard and myself, there is a secret.

A shameful secret.

If the man who claims to be my son does not know that secret,

then he is an imposter.

Maybe you shouldn't have come with me.

From now on, Jack, where you go, I go.

I'm sorry.

I wonder why she said I should come alone.

She can't possibly suspect anything after all this time.

Can she?

I ask to speak to you privately, Richard.

You can have nothing to say to my husband, Madam.

That is not my duty and privilege to hear.

Very well.

I am forbidding you to sell Sir Edward's property.

Bidding me.

I am only doing what my father's will allows me to do.

Have you forgotten what took place in this very room 18 years ago?

Don't you remember why you left this house where you were born,

this house which you now wish to sell to strangers?

What is the point of this, Madam?

My husband.

The point is, Madam.

That this man may be your husband, but he is not my son.

Something must have disturbed you, Mother.

Or you would not make such an accusation.

My son and I shared a terrible secret.

One which you seem to know nothing about.

I would rather, I did not know.

And you perhaps would rather not hear it.

After all these years, I think I am strong enough to hear the words, if you know them.

You said that I am Sir's husband, but that I am not your son.

The truth is, I am your son.

But I am not Sir Edward's son.

I am merely guessing.

Perhaps I can also guess the name of my real father.

Let us say, my real father is your cousin.

There is me, Armigail Wade, Lord Belisette.

I am tears, Mother.

Nothing has changed.

Your secret is still safe with us.

Don't you see what this means?

I can still stop you selling, Othende.

You have no right to the inheritance.

As a bastard, the law allows you nothing.

I understand that, Mother.

But if we insist upon the letter of the law, how can we continue to protect your secret?

How could we prevent you and your family name from becoming the scandal of London?

How could you find the secret of the law?

Now, how in the world would you know about that?

The upper class.

I only think they have secrets from their sons.

Rich art, why is you guard tonight?

It's not another woman.

I wish it was.

You go to see that man who gives you the note, no?

Yes.

Rich art, don't go.

Por favor.

He means me now, Arm.

But you don't know that.

If he meant to turn me over to the authorities, he would have done so.

Then why he asked to see you?

He wants money, I would say.

Or what?

For his continued silence.

What will she do?

Give it to him.

She came!

Come in, Mr. Wade.

Or should I say, Mr. Dawes?

What do you want, Mr. Willis?

Blackmail.

We're all after gold, Mr. Dawes. Each and our own way.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I am way.

Except for me, Dawes.

Sorry, Dawes.

There's isn't what I intended.

I was just going to hit you for a chunk of money.

But this, persistent fellow,

I guess my motives,

It's a good thing for you that I did.

Do you think for one moment he'd let you leave this place alive?

No, Mr. Willis.

This is the only way that you make any money out of this.

I'll make sure that you're in for your fair share of the reward.

Put those on him.

And be very careful not to get between us.

That was quite a trick you and that really mouth minister worked.

Tell me, Dawes.

It was my wife in on it, too.

I've spent a lot of time and money working towards this moment.

Shame it's all gone to waste, Captain.

Don't turn, Mr. Frei.

I have a pistol pointed at a very vulnerable spot between your shoulder blades.

I don't believe you.

I hope you're not going to demand proof, Mr. Frei.

I'll just set your pistol on the table and step away from it.

You're a fool, Willis.

If you let that man walk out of here, your life will never be safe.

Think about it.

No matter what he promises to pay you.

You don't understand, Mr. Frei.

He's already paid me.

A long time ago.

Do I know you?

You were the one who encouraged me to study.

One and one are two.

Two and two are four.

It's been 18 years since we sailed together on the Malabar.

The little 11-year-old boy you taught to do sums.

The blinker.

Now, old friend.

What do we do with him?

Looks like we've got a tiger by the tail.

We can tie him up and leave him here.

This shack's not being used.

In four days' time, I'll send an anonymous note to the troopers.

Oh!

You hit.

A little carpentry will fix my wound.

First time I was ever grateful for a wooden lake.

It's dead.

Sorry I got you mixed up in this.

Oh, I was always in it.

This is a memento from a common dunt,

who thought it was a good idea for young boys to help bail water at the bottom of a quarry.

In spite of the frequent rock slides.

I was luckier than my mate Timmy.

I only got my leg crushed.

This horse will be found soon.

But it'll be weeks before they discover the body.

Give you a chance.

Get out of the way if you're worried.

What about you?

I have no connection to Freya.

Anyway, I'm leaving for England at the beginning of the month to lobby for the miners.

Why don't you come with me?

To England, why?

On the Malabar, you told me you were innocent.

If that's true, maybe I can get you a new hearing.

I have no more faith in British justice now than I did then.

But there is something you can do for me in London.

I'd like some word of a lady.

An old love.

Just a lady who was once very kind to me.

I'd like to know how she is.

Her name is Lady Eleanor Divine.

And I think she'd still be living at...

I know where she's living.

And I can give you word of a right now.

She's fine.

Do you know her?

No.

There was an article in a newspaper when I was in London last.

Her son had just returned home after being missing for years.

That was a while ago.

I'd like to see Mr. Wade please.

Yes, Madam.

I'd like to see Mr. Wade please.

Uh, he's not here.

My help, you.

When will he be back?

He sold the store.

He left two months ago.

I don't know where he went.

I'm sorry.

Thank you.

Um, your miss is a prayer, no?

Yes.

Have we met?

He'll speak of you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Careful, Uncle?

I believe that particular item goes with the same house.

I'm well aware of that,

I was the one who purchased it for Sir Edward.

I picked it up for a song.

The fact that it's worth far more today...

Is a tribute to your shrewd foresight?

Yes, I know that, Uncle.

You've told me, often enough.

Now, if you'll finish packing, what is yours?

I'm expecting the buyers in here at any moment.

They're terrible as down, you know.

These lovely old carvings will become firewood.

As it should be, Uncle.

Those chunks of wood have warmed the souls of the Devines for long enough.

It's time they...

...finished warmth...

...for the bodies of others.

Prove a song called, Prove Gris.

We should not stand in the way.

If you knew what I'm realising from the sale of this old shag...

...take the bars, Uncle.

My parting gift.

They're here.

Of course they're here.

You're expecting them.

Yes, but I...

...never really believed it until this minute.

Half a million pounds.

Sarah, do you realise how we can live in America?

Live there.

We can buy it.

And Lady Eleanor?

Well, she has a three thousand a year.

Plus a tidy song, but away, I'm sure.

Big pardon, sir, but there are two gentlemen here to see you.

Gentlemen.

Oh, yes, I almost forgot.

Share them into the study.

Would you like to do that?

I've done that, sir.

Good.

Then tell them I'll be along shortly.

Welcome to North End, gentlemen.

As the Spanish have fond of saying, my house is your house.

I'm Henry Collins, Mr. Randolph Solicitor.

This is my wife, Mrs. Devine.

I'm Henry Collins, Mr. Randolph Solicitor.

This is my wife, Mrs. Devine.

I have all the papers here.

Good.

Then we can go right ahead.

My solicitors have gone through everything and assure me all is in order.

Well, then it seems the signatures on the final documents are all that remain.

Oh, of course.

Mr. Randolph's check is signed and ready to be turned over to you.

Well, gentlemen.

Perhaps a glass of sherry.

Would you ring?

Could we get on with it, Henry?

I don't mean this as an abuse of your hospitality, Mr. Devine.

But if I toasted every deal I made, I'd scarcely draw a sober breath.

As you wish.

You're quite right, Mr. Randolph. It's best we get on with it.

I told you, sir. Mr. Devine, it's not for Mr. Devine.

This vote take for the moment.

I'm sorry, sir, but he's with important gentlemen.

Is he now?

Well, I've always felt that my rather important check myself.

Oh, talk to the internet. Take a look.

What is it, reason?

This gentleman and citizen barging in, sir.

Shall I send for a constable?

A dreadfully sorry to disturb you, sir.

Well, what is it?

Mr. Richard Devine.

Can't this wait?

It's a matter of a grave urgency, Mr. Devine.

You see, I'm making inquiries about an escaped fellow.

Name of Rufus Dawes.

We are busy at the moment, but if you'd leave your card, my husband will call on you.

Would Thursday be convenient?

Would for me, madam, but I happen to know that you're booked on the Manchester, which sales for America are noon tomorrow.

There was an obvious, litany mistake.

I've never even heard of this, sir.

Strange that you haven't, Mr. Devine.

You see, we have positive proof that this Rufus was not a good friend.

You see, we have positive proof that this Rufus Dawes and Richard Devine are one and the same person.

That may well be.

But I am not Richard Devine.

I don't understand, sir.

We'll just do our, you then.

My papers will explain everything. The top drawer, Sarah.

Show them.

Stan, very still, gentlemen.

I know how to use this.

I wouldn't suggest leaving in a hurry, gentlemen. We may be waiting outside.

Excuse me. Good night, just.

Bye, Miss.

It's Sarah.

Yes, yes.

Come on!

It would appear your performance was most convincing.

Thanks, Mr. Wade. It's a shame the audience did appreciate it.

I apologize if there was any danger.

Danger, Mr. Wade?

I've been far more danger on the stage at the haymarket.

But for a lot less money.

I'm sorry you were in convenience, gentlemen. I am Richard Wade, a distant relative.

The name is reason I understand.

Be good enough to ready a carriage for the gentleman. I'm afraid theirs is temporarily in use.

I'm still interested, you know.

If whoever is really in charge ever decides to sell.

I doubt that will ever happen, sir.

Richard, I heard it in a stir and says everything all right.

Hey.

You know,erryContinue learning a lot?

Maker Bickers, my servant

and tells me that you're inquiring about Richard Devine?

Yes, Madam.

Is he at home?

Richard Devine is dead.

I understood the gentleman who'd been living here

for the past year under the name of Richard Wade was sir.

Is the son of my late cousin, Esme Ima Girl Wade, Lord

Bélessis?

I see.

I take it then that you, our lady Eleanor Devine.

And my son Richard has been dead for almost 20 years.

I see.

I'm sorry.

It was not my intent to disturb you, lady Eleanor.

I'm not the bearer of hill tidings.

Major Vickers.

Mr. Dors.

I'm delighted to see you.

I wish I could say the same major.

I was about to inform Lady Eleanor at the time

the bearer of welcome news.

There was quite a charade you and Sylvia played for me

at Sidney Dart.

She was always kind to me.

I trust she is well.

She's quite well, thank you.

She informed me that you were indeed promised a pardon

by my late son-in-law Captain Frere.

Between your loyal willows and Sylvia,

I was persuaded to ask for a re-examination of your case.

Richard is innocent.

Lord Bélessis was alive when they parted,

and he gave Richard that watch.

I've been here a month now.

Having the original trial records re-examined.

There are several other contradictory elements

that didn't come up at the time.

Elements that show a completely new light

on your original conviction.

Now, as to the charges that have been brought against you since.

As I hold myself personally responsible for a great deal

of those troubles, I persuaded the governor

to quash those charges also.

An unconditional pardon from the crime.

A letter for my daughter.

She's living with me in England.

A dinner invitation, I believe.

Good, Mr. Doors.

My father and I request the pleasure of your company for dinner.

At three Elms this Sunday afternoon,

at one o'clock on the 24th day of July.

You'll be pleased to know the Aphrodite Rose

flourishes well in English soil.

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