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Whatever the cost?
Sand and broken shell.
Which it will be ready when it’s ready
I'm sure of it.
We're not sure, but we think it's her, sir.
We have worked the selfsame gun Quarterdeck division
He's England's only hope if old Boney intends to invade.
The promise was conditional. I command a king's ship, not a private yacht.
One minute and ten seconds.
Acheron.
Mr Hollom, help young Warley on the mizzen topgallant.
I do understand your point. Your knowledge is beyond question.
Salute.
I did what I could for him.
Follow me.
Look. The captain carved that. When he was a mid, no more than your age.
Prepare to repel boarders.
I respect your right to disagree with me, but I can only afford one rebel on this ship.
And we are worth more to them undamaged. Their greed will be their downfall.
when she responds quickly "steady"
You better hold fast.
I know what you want to say. And my answer is no.
Ten.
Michael doodle, Able semen
She's in her prime.
Can you help me?
To the sun.
I think I shall return to the Galápagos.
Damn, you've got good eyes, Barret.
Pick them up carefully.
Get those fish below. Sluice down this deck.
That's seamanship, Mr Pullings My God, that's seamanship.
With our shot bouncin' off her.
It'd be a lot easier if I were on dry land. You wouldn't have the...
You need more than luck 'gainst a phantom.
Lively there. Come on. Move.
- He's on the larboard bow, sir. - Bring up your small arms.
His zeal for king and country kept him warm.
She could be doing up to 280 miles a day.
Mr Calamy.
Still, if we can close this gap and get up behind her, she may well be ours.
Flightless, you say?
- You think him ready, sir? - Were you ready, Tom?
Keep moving, men. Keep moving.
Mr Howard, the bottle. The bottle stands by you, sir.
You gave me such a start.
The captain thinks we'll get our wind tomorrow.
I have to remind myself that it was the enemy that killed them, not me.
Master-at-arms, take that man below and clap him in irons.
- Sir, that's noon. - Mr Nichols, make that twelve.
Sir, we've raised the Galápagos.
It has significant advantage in both length and breadth.
Mr Blakeney, pass the word for the captain.
- Keep 'em spitting, Mr Calamy. - Aye, sir. Reload and give 'em hell.
he'd offended God and was the cause of all their bad luck.
That's nice work there.
And discipline will count just as much as courage.
They could sink us. Depress the muzzle.
She was more like a ship of the line.
How long does the captain intend that we stay? Do you know?
Wake up, Will.
We didn't want to make it any taller, on account of this wind.
Indeed.
Do you not know that in the service one must always choose the lesser of two weevils?
- Which it is soused hog's face. - My favourite.
Good, then.
Do you see their underdeveloped wings?
- Come on, Killick, you too. Get dressed. - Oh, God.
Sighting in heavy fog.
But to refit we need a port, and the Acheron may be still looking for us.
Did I kill a relative of his in battle, perhaps? His boy, God forbid?
Come on. It's all right.
Aye, sir. Sou'east by east.