Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

There is an agreement in place between my master and yours.
And we can all pray to God
Draw up papers to have it diverted.
I'm investigating the sinking of a sloop called the Cornwallis.
people who have given up everything for you, James.
They were in a carriage,
and one account from an East India Company clerk,
55 kegs onboard, 15 on the dock
It will happen.
Yes?
Well, I discuss things
They will want it in writing.
the codes for the flags.
And at midday, Godfrey,
Aye.
It would torture you.
Let him in, let him in.
Where is Delaney?
Is this the extent of your ambition?
I talk to God.
in which I have been living.
If it was down to me, you'd have been dead long ago.
In those days, I always chose boys
If he dies, then Nootka goes to the Americans, as per his will.
I swear, it's the truth.
No, you're not. I'm not finished.
Not yet!
*You owe me five farthings, say the bells of St Martin's*
I spoke to Him just now.
I have an hour. I need to be on the water by high tide.
revealing that you titillate and intoxicate