I want to destroy Lydia Quigley.
So do I.
Then we'll be allies.
I'm trying to act against Quigley
yet find myself doing her bidding.
I hate you.
My secret is a child.
She is his.
Your uncle is a monstrous incubus.
It is him I protect you from.
Miss Wells, may I tempt you out for a drive?
Lord Fallon's made me another offer.
He's sending for me tonight.
Be silent or your lovely daughter hangs.
I'll confess to the murder of Sir George Howard.
- Take care of things for me. - Well yes.
The Lord Justice was going to spare your mother,
but I implored him not to.
Get her down, man!
Tomorrow you set sail for America.
No, there is no hope for me without my family!
Tell us what you know
or I'll release this avenging angel.
What to blame? Is it your king?
It's Blayne! Blayne.
I do freely confess.
I see no other path but to take my own life.
No one can know.
She can never come back, can she?
It was your mother who assured that mine kissed the rope.
I can't hang her, no matter what she's done.
- You must come with us. - Where?
It's her judgment day.
We're most grateful for your interest in Catherine.
She's a headstrong girl, but with firm instruction,
she'll transform into a biddable and doting wife.
I look forward to having her as my own.
She's in the stables. Horse-mad.
But I'm sure you'll soon tame that.
Bless God, for this is paradise.
There was no other path for me.
If your position was ordained by birth,
then so was mine.
Our men do well at keeping wives and courtesans apart.
I thought some discourse between us might be of use.
I simply want to know if she's ruining my husband.
I'm a bawd now.
I run a house. There's hardly a man in my bed.
So you live off the flesh of others.
Girls come to me from the street.
I offer them income and safety.
They've been ruined by poverty,
not by Miss Wells.
And there's more that we can do for them.
You'd have us offer charity to whores?
I knew your minds would be small.
We'll break through their prejudice.
I know it.
Their prejudice will break you.
Oh, Lucy Wells on arrival with another man from London.
她是我的 先生 我的
She's mine, sir. Mine.
No, she's mine.
Don't make me laugh, Hans, no.
She's abs... I shall be taking her home tonight.
I've lavished her with gifts the entire month.
Right, you must win me in a chariot race.
Madam, perhaps a ride in my chariot?
You men, take my hat and be away with you.
Ladies and gentlemen, place your bets!
快点 各位 赶紧下注吧
Come on, you lot! Put your coin where your mouth is!
There's a lady to be won!
Well, she makes them roar.
好了 出发 出发 出发
Right, go, go, go, go, go, go, go!
So this is London.
Come on, you lot!
We'll find gold in the muck,
even if we have to sup with witches.
You don't look like gentry.
Oh, this has all the class we need.
We're six up from Bishopsgate. Our trade's insurance.
Don't be fooled by my dainty size.
Any trouble, I'll flay your face off.
Mr. Chadwick, what big guns you've got.
I only have to see a man's pistol and I swoon.
The shot is loaded and I'm taking aim.
-擦火石吧 查德威克先生 -天啊
- Light the flintlock, Mr. Chadwick. - Oh, yes. Yes.
I declare it a draw.
A new challenge must decide it.
Whoever licks that bald man's head first
They've not spent enough. Not yet.
Lick his head! Lick his head!
You'll have to tup one of them in the end.
I've given you my whole month's allowance
and I insist.
Well, you'll have to catch me first.
Charlotte, put him right.
He's a right cheeky dog, that one.
Is this the legend, Charlotte Wells?
I'm going to buy whatever she sells.
Don't tell me. You're a poet.
You'll find that I'm cut with a fine, manly figure.
Your mouth or your manhood, which one's bigger?
There's no pretense with me. You get exactly what you see.
A beauty is Fanny, with rhyming uncanny.
What word do you use for your moist nook and cranny?
I call it my cunt, actually.
Poetry was made for rogues and harlots.
I'm no rogue.
you disappoint me.
酒馆男孩 士兵 市民 商人
Tavern boy, soldier, citizen, trader.
I earn money with my artful tongue.
We're the same in that.
Of all the light girls and Jezebels,
none holds a torch to Charlotte Wells.
This is where mental disorders originate.
And stimulating these nerves
can improve the condition of the lunatic.
There is no more effective stimulation of the nerves
than bodily evacuation.
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