Betsy: Joe! Hal! Thank God, you are safe.
Joe: Margaret!
Sailor Captain: I am the captain of the Royal Harry.
Joe: Captain, I charge you to arrest these men.
Sailor Captain: Yes, your Royal Highness.
Duke: Royal 'Ighness? Did yer hear what he said?
Darlin': 'Ighness nothin'. He 's jest a snooper.
(She sits on the floor, with her head on the Duke's knee. She is staunch to the last—a true cook for a pirates' band.)
Joe: You will transport them in chains to London to wait their sentence by a court of law.
Sailor Captain: Yes, your majesty.