I cannot help you, miss, I am afraid. Help will soon be here. An Englishman, my dear, must for a female in distress be bold. The band flourish their daggers. Soldiers appear on the rocks suddenly, pointing their guns at the Ladrones.
Resistance is no use.
You've no excuse, you hear. Enough to send a man out of his mind. A lot of sneaks. Wretched man, don't aggravate your crimes. Sir, I shall send a letter to the Times.