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a dozen more for my carelessness.

- No. - Claire.

Move your legs, wiggle your toes,

Their hearts are larger and stronger than ten redcoats.

Then you'll learn how to move.

I'll no send these cotters into battle

He knows about your offer...

music playing, banners waving.

Ye've been very quiet these past few days.

You know, marriage could do you all some good.

Indeed it has, Rupert.

Was only five of us.

So, in summation, make sure to dry your boots.

It takes discipline.

The British and Americans...

Have ye no welcome for yer beloved uncle?

Because of your affliction...

made him realize that I can help,

You should get dressed.

Back in line now.

He's just a bairn.

Oh, it's a pretty sight at first...

We'll make a fine group of Highland soldiers.

What will ye do, brother?

- Shut up. - Mama.

I should greatly prefer not to,

No time to waste.

The term comes from Greek mythology.

and the next there's barely any life in her.

- Bear it? - Mm-hmm.

We're Scotsmen.

Prince Charles Edward Stuart.

and I know how to prepare them for it.

Got something growing between yer toes there.

We just get K-rations, pretending to be real food.

Lord Lovat remains neutral.

First, you see the flash of metal in the Sun.

You won't get 5 yards.

Now that it's here,

to join the prince's army.

in their neat rows and columns,

I must regard it as a debt of honor.

Do ye think the enemy's gonna fouter away

Hey. Hey. Easy, lads.

You don't have to.

crying out for his mother in the dead of night.

Not much to look at, are they?

to stand together, to march together,