:43:03
She's ours, boys!
:43:14
Foul! You got away before me.
:43:22
- Set royals and courses.
- Sir.
:43:25
Have the idlers placed along the rails.
:43:28
I've never seen the like.
:43:30
It has to be more than 100 sea miles
and he brings us up on his tail.
:43:34
That's seamanship, Mr Pullings.
My God, that's seamanship.
:43:38
Told you it would work, Will.
We'll have them by nightfall.
:43:41
- I think we've got him, sir.
- And the wind favours us this time.
:43:44
Don't count your eggs
before they're in the pudding.
:43:48
Still, if we can close this gap
and get up behind her, she may well be ours.
:43:52
Touch wood. Scratch a stay.
:43:55
Turn three times.
May the Lord and saints preserve us.
:44:14
Turn!
:44:15
Move along, man.
We'll have lost him before you rig it up!
:44:19
Hold!
:44:22
- 12 knots, sir.
- That's 12 knots. That's good.
:44:25
I want more. Have all the spare hands
placed on the windward rail.
:44:30
Mr Hollar. Rouse up the off-watch.
:44:34
All hands on starboard rail!
:44:38
Come up the larboard topsail sheets!
:44:58
- We're crackin' on!
- We'll be crackin' up if he don't watch it!