Buccaneer's Girl Page #5
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discuss, madame.
silly entertainment's over?
A splendid idea.
And life was
never like this before
Good evening, monsieur.
And how is Madame Latour?
Very well, thank you. Come, my dear.
And remind me to tell you of the
time Marshal La Fouche came to dinner.
usual, full of excuses.
Dreams come true
Will those two ladies please get out
of here and stop disturbing my song?
Can that creature be shouting at us?
I can, and I am!
Come.
Since no one is interested in my
song, I'm sure you'll excuse me.
Never in all my experience
have I seen anything like this.
Well, what can you expect? She's
from Madame Brizar's.
But surely, she didn't
expect us to listen to her.
Why did you ruin my song?
Your manners, my girl, need correction.
Manners?
Is it manners to talk while
you're being entertained
and to walk out in the middle of a song?
I am not accustomed to such
impudence. Kindly leave the room.
And I'm not accustomed to the rude
behavior of an ill-mannered snob.
Get out of here, you
dressed-up scullery maid.
Oh! So we're going to
talk about clothes, are we?
Then let's start with that dress.
How dare you?
Why not? I wore it before you did.
This dress came from Paris.
But I didn't like it. Much too gauche.
Liar!
my foot through the inner hem.
But you'll find it quite neatly mended.
Guttersnipe!
Cow!
Oh! Please stop. No. This is terrible!
You must stop it! Please!
Good evening, Monsieur Narbonne.
It's been such a pleasant party.
Debbie... Excuse me!
Arlene... Excuse me!
Captain Duval?
Mademoiselle?
There is something I want
you to do for me, Captain,
in your official capacity
as Chief of Police.
Mademoiselle has but to command.
Permit me to offer you my
apologies, mademoiselle.
The apology, monsieur,
is owed to me by someone else.
But first, Robert, you and
specifically this gown.
I assure you, it was
all perfectly innocent.
I can't believe that anything associated
with that creature was innocent.
And now, Captain Duval, I would
like to resume our conversation
without interruptions.
My sympathies, Captain.
I'm afraid it has been an
unfortunate evening for you.
So that's what happened.
I disgraced you thoroughly.
Mmm-hmm.
Well, go on, say it. The best
client you ever had, and I...
Did just what I always wanted to do.
Why, madame.
How often, when I was a young
singer, did I feel just the same way?
But slapping the face of
the Governor's niece...
Oh, no.
Oh, yes.
Well, I don't care if she's
his mother, she deserved it.
Of course, her being engaged to Captain
Kingston had nothing to do with it?
That woman, engaged
to... I don't believe it.
Well, for two years,
everybody else has believed it.
Two years?
Well, he can't love her very much.
Debbie.
For all our sakes, forget
about Captain Kingston.
And leave him at the mercy of that
ill-tempered witch? I couldn't.
He doesn't know what
Doesn't that apply to most husbands?
Who can that be at this hour?
Open, in the name of the law!
I'll take care of it, Toussaint.
Open!
Open, I say!
Have pity on my door.
What do you want?
We have a warrant for the
arrest of Deborah McCoy.
Mercy. What has she done?
She is charged with assault on the person
of Mademoiselle Arlene Villon.
Well, she's not here.
Keep them out as long
as you can, Toussaint.
Run, get out of here. Where will I go?
What's the difference?
Just make sure that they don't
find you. Hurry, hurry, hurry!
Open!
Open, I say.
Here, you've no time
to get dressed. Wait.
Here, put this on,
and out of the window.
Upstairs.
Halt! Come back here.
Sorry, I have a previous engagement.
Ahoy, there! Ahoy!
Who be you, and what do you want?
Good evening, Jared.
Oh, no. Not you again.
I knew you'd be glad to see me.
You can't come aboard in that
fashion. Do you want to start a riot?
I just did. Is the Captain aboard?
No, and if he was, he'd probably
toss you back into the sea.
I doubt it. You see, Captain Kingston
and I know too much about each other.
When he comes aboard, tell him
I'll be waiting in his cabin.
I warn you, the master won't like it.
He'll like it.
I wasn't expecting you
before daylight, sir.
What do you think it is now?
Daylight.
Make ready to sail! A
Narbonne ship is due!
Aye, sir.
Only there is a lady...
If you're interested in a lady,
you can see her when we return.
It isn't me, sir. It's the lady...
Stop chattering about ladies. I've had
enough of them tonight to last me a lifetime.
Weigh anchor before we miss the tide.
Aye, sir.
Hands, raise up the
sails! Away, you lubbers!
Aye, sir. Take the helm.
Forward, main braces! Away, you lubbers!
Good morning.
Oh, no.
I hope you enjoyed yourself
at Monsieur Narbonne's.
For hours I've wanted
to get my hands on you.
Why, Frederic! To choke you.
Why, I've never known
you to be so violent.
Why in the name of seven red devils
did you have to mention that dress?
I'll answer that
when you tell me why your
charming fiance broke up my song.
I am.
And in the days to come, I'll
tell you many things of her,
each one worse than the last.
going to let you stay here?
I'm afraid you're going
to have to, Frederic.
You see, the police are after me.
And you, of all people, wouldn't
want me in the hands of the police.
So now it's blackmail?
Oh, no, Frederic. Devotion.
I'll have a cabin prepared for you.
My usual one, if you don't mind.
Quartermaster, watch
your helm. Aye, aye, sir.
Bring her to until she's trim.
Luff a quarter point.
Luff a quarter point.
When you raid the ship, Jared, don't
forget to select a dress for me.
Maybe you'd like to board
her with us for a fitting?
If this wind holds, we'll be
off the Floridas in the morning.
We'll lay to and wait.
Are you planning to vote the
Governor a share of the haul, Captain,
for giving you the information?
What information?
That's none of your affair.
When we sight the ship, you'll
go to your cabin and stay there.
All right, you don't have to
tell me. I know all about it.
With my very own ears I heard
Monsieur Narbonne tell Patout
that he was expecting
three ships from Paris.
You heard him say what?
That he was expecting
three ships from Paris.
What a fool I've been,
Jared! What a fool!
They set a trap for me and
used the Governor to spring it.
Then there's no ship from Spain?
Of course there's a ship from Spain.
Probably a converted
man-of-war, armed to the gallows
to the bottom of the sea.
Alter course, Jared.
Narbonne can have his ship from Spain.
And we'll have his ships from Paris
and hoist him by his own petard!
Helm, hard a-larboard!
Hard a-larboard, sir!
Away there! Braces,
topsails and courses!
Watch your wind!
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