(piano music) - May I present, Miss Charlotte Heywood.
- Well, she's a fine healthy looking girl, though nothing remarkable as to looks.
No doubt they sent you to Sanditon to marry well, and to find yourself a fortune.
- If I were to choose a husband, wealth would not come into it.
Should not a good marriage be based on mutual love and affection?
- Hoity toity.
(water splashing) (laughing) - [Woman] He thinks you're a bad influence, you know?
- [Charlotte] Perhaps I would do better to merely simper and say nothing.
Is that not what young ladies are supposed to do?
(gasping) - You have your reputation to consider.
- And you yours.
(mildly screaming) - This is what your father wanted.
- What about what I want?
(stringed instrument music) (screaming) (thudding) - Should have never expected you to be so capable.
- Because I am a young woman?
Or because up until now you have dismissed me as frivolous?
- Oh my word Miss, you are not afraid to speak your mind!
(laughing) (soft piano music)
