Dr. Peter Blood:
Miss Bishop, it's difficult for an Irishman to apologize; but I hope you can forgive me for having thought badly of you.
Arabella Bishop:
I will if you tell me how you think of me now.
Dr. Peter Blood:
How I think of you now? I think of you... I think of you as the woman who owns me - her slave. But I think the man is lucky who can count you his friend.
Arabella Bishop:
I think you know YOU can.
[she extends her hand for him to shake - he kisses her - she's startled, pulls away and slaps him]
Dr. Peter Blood:
Your slave is grateful for all marks of favor.
Arabella Bishop:
When you forget your slavery and go so far...
Dr. Peter Blood:
Now there you're mistaken. However far this slave may go, he won't forget. That's a characteristic that the Irish have in common with the elephants.
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