:10:01
He dotes on it, Your Worship.
:10:03
Very well. I will sign the indentures...
:10:06
...to make him Mr...
:10:10
Mr. Gamfield's apprentice.
:10:23
My boy.
:10:25
My boy, you look pale and alarmed.
:10:30
What's the matter?
:10:32
Please, sir. Please, sir.
:10:34
What is it, my boy?
:10:36
- Don't...
- Now then.
:10:38
Don't... Don't...
:10:41
Go on, my boy. Don't what?
:10:43
Please don't send me away
with this dreadful man, sir.
:10:47
Of all the designing orphans
that I've ever seen...
:10:50
- Hold your tongue, beadle.
- Did Your Worship speak to me?
:10:53
Yes, hold your tongue.
:10:56
No. No, out of the question.
:10:59
We refuse to sanction
these indentures.
:11:04
Take the boy away.
:11:07
And treat him kindly.
:11:09
He seems to want it.
:11:28
I've just taken the measure of
the two women that died last night.
:11:31
You'll make your fortune,
Mr. Sowerberry.
:11:34
Think so?
:11:38
The prices allowed by the board
are very small.
:11:41
So are the coffins.
:11:44
By the by, you don't know anybody
who wants a boy, do you?
:11:51
Liberal terms, Mr. Sowerberry.
Liberal terms.