1:07:02
And the specters that bedevilled
my brain die with you!
1:07:07
l am free at last.
1:07:10
l shall know peace now.
1:07:16
Our scouts say Margaret and Justin
have reached Lord Stanley
1:07:19
and that he is bringing his armies
into the field about here.
1:07:25
Bosworth?
1:07:28
You know this place?
lt's but a small village in a remote area.
1:07:34
No, l've never heard of it.
1:07:38
Bosworth.
1:07:41
How could dead men have known?
1:07:45
Ghosts with no more substance
than the shades of night.
1:07:50
lt was not within their power to know.
1:07:53
The future is not preordained.
1:07:57
l say that man controls his own destiny.
1:08:00
Your Majesty!
1:08:03
Why do l cringe, Ratcliffe?
1:08:06
l have nothing to fear.
1:08:09
Did not those same ghosts tell me
no mortal hand would kill me?
1:08:13
lf Bosworth is where he wants battle,
then Bosworth it is!
1:08:17
Stanley camps there.
His armies will be rested.
1:08:21
The long march will tire us.
1:08:23
Let England know
it has a king who would fight.
1:08:27
These are my orders.
1:08:29
We march at daybreak.
1:08:32
l will issue the orders immediately,
Your Majesty.
1:08:54
Beasts! Get out!
1:08:57
The wind blows from Bosworth.