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Aug. 5th, 2006 09:10 amThe prisoners reach through the bars, whistling and coaxing. It's a rare thing to have such a pretty inmate about. For some of them, it's the closest they've ever gotten to a lady of Elizabeth's stature.
They wonder if what's under her skirts is the same as what's under more common wenches.
"Come closer, we don’t bite!" leers one, waggling his filthy fingers at Elizabeth.
They wonder if what's under her skirts is the same as what's under more common wenches.
"Come closer, we don’t bite!" leers one, waggling his filthy fingers at Elizabeth.
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Date: 2006-08-06 04:36 am (UTC)"You cannot count on William Turner. Come!"
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Date: 2006-08-06 04:43 am (UTC)"He’s a better man than you give him credit for—"
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Date: 2006-08-06 04:57 am (UTC)"Oh, please. This is no time for innocence. Beckett has offered one pardon only, one, and that is promised to Jack Sparrow. Even if Will succeeds, do not ask me to endure the sight of my daughter walking to the gallows. Do not!"
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Date: 2006-08-06 05:06 am (UTC)In the back of her mind, she's already considering her options. However, all she can do at the moment is stare at her father.
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Date: 2006-08-06 05:24 am (UTC)"Perhaps I can ensure a fair trial for Will. If he returns."
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Date: 2006-08-06 05:45 am (UTC)"A fair trial for Will ends in a hanging," Elizabeth states, eyes wide with growing concern.
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Date: 2006-08-10 04:53 am (UTC)"Then there is nothing left for you here."
He closes coach door and hurries to drive his daughter to safety.