I know, but—
PETER
And more—'tis not our wish to stay aboard this ship longer—[mob assents]
CARVER
But we can do naught else—
PETER
Aye, we kin land here, and find a goodly place to build our homes and prepare against the winter that will be down upon us long before we kin get to Virginia. [mob agrees heartily]
CARVER
Men—men—quiet—hark to me! We've no right under our charter to settle here!