Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Your account of the sinking of the Cornwallis changes everything.

Goodness, your hand is cold.

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

I really have no taste for this,

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

The lady at his lodging said

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

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

I have a use for you.

from the apothecary in Rotherhithe...

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

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

Tell my friend Atticus where Helga is.

I have an alternative suggestion.

And by dint of 'Corruption of Blood',

we humbly suggest you assign a monopoly.

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

who asked me specifically

You've a heart, at least.

They took him to the Tower...

Something for your book.

So what's so urgent I had to dismount from