Hornblower: The Examination for Lieutenant Page #6
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You, sentry there, make ready
to give them a shot.
- Come on Hammond,for God's sake, man.
- Move yourself, sir.
Darn it, Harvey.
For God's sake, what are
you doing, man?
She's heading for the Indefatigable,
sir.
- Pull for the Dreadnaught.
- Darn it, I'm the senior, here.
Pull for the Calypso.
Pull, men, pull!
Pull for your lives!
There she is!
She's swinging right!
Heaven help them aboard there.
- She'll be alongside her in a minute.
- With a man at her wheel,
- she could be steered clear.
- Are you mad?
Sir,nobody could survive on that
- The boy's right,we should try
Pull! Pull away!
Pull away, darn it and you may
live through this! Pull!
The heat is too great to board her.
Now lay her under the counter.
Jump for it.
Let me go, sir.
The Indefatigable is my ship.
Be my guest, Mr. Hornblower.
Be my guest.
Use spars to fend her off!
Hand pump!
We've got to get to that wheel.
- Here, sir, take this!
- Right.
- Hard-a-port.
- The wheel's jammed, sir!
Here, cast off this lashing.
Cast it off.
- Now, hard over! Hard over!
- Hard over it is, sir.
She's answering the helm, sir!
Fend her off, there!
Hard-a-lee! Hard-a-lee!
Hard-a-lee, aye, aye, sir!
Put out that fire!
- Put that fire out!
- Fire on the deck!
- Midships!
- Midships, aye, aye, sir.
We'll lay her ashore over
neutral ground.
The tiller ropes have burnt away,sir,
she can't be steered.
Right, Mr. Hornblower.
Abandon ship.
Captain Foster! Captain Foster!
Save yourself, man. Jump!
Into the water!
Captain Foster! Captain Foster!
Captain!
Mr. Hornblower, are you all right?
A little singed, sir.
Where is the boat? It's supposed
to be following us
- to take us off.
- I can't see it, sir.
Ahoy!
Ahoy, Hammond! Ahoy!
Darn it, they should have been
following us.
Over there, sir!
- Captain Foster!
- Hammond!
We have you, sir.
Come on! Over here!
Quickly, man!
Here, sir.
I'll have your hand, sir.
Your hand sir. Well-done, sir.
Hornblower!
- Thank goodness, sir.
- Yes, but no thanks to you, sir.
We followed as fast as we could get
these rock scorpions to row
Mr. Hornblower, come aboard, sir.
You were supposed to be following
us to pick us up, sir.
I thought at least I could rely on
a brother captain.
- What are you implying, sir?
- I make no implication, sir.
But, others may read implications
into a simple statement
- of fact.
- I consider that an offensive remark,sir.
I congratulate you on
your perspicacity, sir.
Would you care to withdraw
your statement with an apology?
I would not!
Very well. We will continue this
further when we reach shore.
We will sir, when I shall expect
an apology from you.
My God sir, I will not stand
for this! I shall have recompense
- in a duel at first light.
- I shall look forward to that
- with pleasure, sir.
- I shall send a friend to wait on you
He will be most welcome
What are you staring at, man?
Nothing, sir.
My life is in your... debt,
Mr. Hornblower.
But not for long, it would seem, sir.
In all my years at sea, I have
witnessed
many an act of courage,but that, sir,
must rank
amongst the most memorable.
My men owe you their lives, and I
owe you my ship.
These events will be noted
in your records.
Thank-you, sir.
Might I inquire about
my examination, sir?
That particular examination Board
may never reassemble,I fancy.
Now look here, Hornblower,
from what Harvey told me, you were
flat aback, about to loose your spars
with the Dover Cliffs
under your lee. One more minute,
you would have been failed.
It was the warning gun that saved
you, was it not?
Yes, sir.
I think in the last few weeks
we've seen you face
and pass a much sterner examination.
- Sir?
- I think you've tasted the bitter brew
that is a captain's life.
I think next time, sir,
- you'll be better prepared.
- Yes, sir.
- Mr. Hornblower.
- Sir?
It has been an honour
to serve with you.
And with you, sir.
Mr. Hornblower.
Mr. Bracegirdle, sir.
The officers would appreciate
your attendance
in a celebratory tot of rum.
I shall attend presently.
Something disturbs your thoughts,
I fancy.
Just thinking of the distances
we travel,
and yet how far we've still
to sail as men.
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