Anne: Putting some Shape to your Sentiments?

Edward: Just a short Letter home. I reckon she’s past caring anyway.

Anne: Aw. You’re a hard Heart that should be softer.

Rackham: Or soft in Parts that should be hard.

Anne: And how is it you’re so keen for his hard Parts, Mr. Rackham?

Rackham: You’d like to know my Secrets, would you?

Anne: Oh aye. Give me a small Hint, like. Or a large One, if you’re an upright Gentleman.

Rackham: Open your Hand.

Anne: Oh!