:17:08
Peacock bastard!
Where were you and Lord Lucan?
:18:27
Well?
:18:31
l'm cold.
:18:37
-What are you thinking?
-Thinking?
:18:41
l was thinking, now, you see, William...
:18:44
...Sebastopol, the object
of our being here, is open.
:18:48
We could ride in.
:18:49
We should go on through
and take Sebastopol.
:18:54
A killing.
:18:58
l was thinking of Clarissa.