:17:10
-Same price.
-This is Jeremy Pitt, ship's pilot...
:17:13
young and sturdy.
:17:19
-Same price.
-Sold!
:17:20
Sold to Col. Bishop for £20.
:17:32
Quiet!
:17:36
Open your mouth.
:17:54
His pride has bought him a ticket
to Dixon's mines.
:17:59
He isn't there yet.
:18:02
-My dear, consider your social position!
-Uncle!
:18:11
-Which one?
-That one.
:18:13
-Him? I will not.
-But I want you to.
:18:16
No. Let him cool his head
in Dixon's mines. I'll have none of him.
:18:23
-£5.
-£5? That's an insulting sum to offer.
:18:26
-Does anyone offer more?
-£6.
:18:32
£7.
:18:33
You're making an exhibition of yourself...
:18:35
a girl like you,
bidding for a slave before these people.
:18:38
-Will you buy him?
-Certainly not.
:18:39
£8.
:18:45
When a lady's interested in a man....
:18:47
Calm down, Dixon,
£8 is nothing for such a man...
:18:49
a skilled physician,
a gentleman, and a scholar.
:18:53
-All right, £9.
-£10!
:18:58
lt's apparent Miss Bishop wants him
more than I do.