Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

we humbly suggest you assign a monopoly.

So what's so urgent I had to dismount from

Your account of the sinking of the Cornwallis changes everything.

Something for your book.

Goodness, your hand is cold.

The lady at his lodging said

who asked me specifically

I know! That wine's gone to my head!

Tell my friend Atticus where Helga is.

We have no idea who they are, who they pretend to be.

I have an alternative suggestion.

but instead will be sent to you, O Lord...

if you've lost your master, go to the clubhouse and ask.

I really have no taste for this,

You've a heart, at least.

the loading of human cargo onto the Cornwallis bound for Antigua.

When you first came back, you told me you loved me.

from the apothecary in Rotherhithe...

I've committed many bodies to the deep in this way.

They took him to the Tower...

And by dint of 'Corruption of Blood',

I have a use for you.