:02:08
Up your oars!
:02:11
Jump to it!Press gang muster on the jetty.
:02:15
I shall return to Defiantin three hours.
:02:18
- We'll have the crew ready to serve.- Thank you, Mr. Scott-Padget.
:02:29
Press gang!
:02:50
Stop him!
:02:53
Catch him! Don't let him get away!
:02:56
- Press gangs are busy tonight.- Yes, probably ours.
:03:02
We're a few men short.Well, a few dozen.
:03:05
Things get worse. The English sailor'slost his taste for fighting.
:03:10
Maybe he's lost taste forthe conditions in which he fights.
:03:15
- Must have discipline.- His Majesty's Navy uses a heavy hand.
:03:20
At times, perhaps too heavy.
:03:22
Apart from finer feelings,it could be dangerous.
:03:26
The lower deck's like a prison.
:03:28
No freedom, irregular pay,and food that even rats won't touch.
:03:33
- I speak out of turn.- True, every word.
:03:36
We've enough troublewithout provocation.
:03:39
Still, that's forthe Admiralty to settle.
:03:42
- Sailing orders, Crawford.- Thank you, sir.
:03:46
- I report to Jarvis in Corsica?- Correct. With all possible speed.
:03:51
Try to avoidany side issues on the way.
:03:55
How's your glass?
:03:59
Your first lieutenant,Mr. Scott-Padget...
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