(uplifting string music) - [Demelza] There's someone waitin' for ya.
- [Jeremy] Geoffrey Charles!
Geoffrey Charles, where have you been?
We've missed you.
- Aunt Demelza!
(laughter) It's so dull, being an orphan.
No home, no funds, no estate, no mama to complain to.
- You have us.
- Don't think I'm not grateful.
But, now having only myself to please... I think I shan't return return to Harrow.
Nor go on to Oxford.
I shall look to make my own way in the world.
- And go where?
- The new military academy at Great Marlow.
I thought to enroll as a cadet.
- Which will require considerable funds.
- No, I swear I'll starve before I take a penny from that man.
- We'll see.
- [Cary] Wheal Plenty.
- Yes.
- [Cary] Nicknamed Wheal 'Scarcity' since you savaged wages.
Was that wise?
- Why should we pay more for labor when we can get it for less.
- When was the last time you entertained?
- I have no taste for company.
- [Attendant] Captain Ross Poldark and Mister Geoffrey Charles Poldark.
