N 1. Opening Chorus and Solo: Pour, Oh Pour the Pirate Sherry
Pir. King: Yes, Frederic, from to-day you rank as a full-blown member of our band.
Frederic: My friends, I thank you all, from my heart, for your kindly wishes. Would that I could repay them as they deserve!
Pir. King: What do you mean?
Frederic: To-day I am out of my indentures, and to-day I leave you for ever.
Pir. King: But this is quite unaccountable; a keener hand at scuttling a Cunarder or cutting out a P. & O . never shipped a handspike.
Frederic: Yes, I have done my best for you. And why? It was my duty under my indentures, and I am the slave of duty. As a child I was regularly apprenticed to your band. It was through an errorno matter, the mistake was ours, not yours, and I was in honour bound by it.
Samuel: An error? What error? ( Ruth rises and comes forward. )
Frederic: I may not tell you; it would reflect upon my well-loved Ruth.
Ruth: Nay, dear master, my mind has long been gnawed by the cankering tooth of mystery. Better have it out at once.
N 2. Song: When Frederic Was a Little Lad
Ruth
Ruth: Oh, pardon! Frederic, pardon! (Kneels)
Frederic: Rise, sweet one, I have long pardoned you.
Ruth: (rises) The two words were so much alike!
Frederic: They were. They still are, though years have rolled over their heads. But this afternoon my obligation ceases. Individually, I love you all with affection unspeakable, but, collectively, I look upon you with a disgust that amounts to absolute detestation. Oh! pity me, my beloved friends, for such is my sense of duty that, once out of my indentures, I shall feel bound to devote myself heart and soul to your extermination!
All: Poor ladpoor lad! (All weep)
Pir. King: Well, Frederic, if you conscientiously feel that it is your duty to destroy us, we cannot blame you for acting on that conviction. Always act in accordance with the dictates of your conscience, my boy, and chance the consequences.
Samuel: Besides, we can offer you but little temptation to remain with us. We dont seem to make piracy pay. Im sure I dont know why, but we dont.
Frederic: I know why, but, alas! I mustnt tell you; it wouldnt be right.
Pir. King: Why not, my boy? Its only half-past eleven, and you are one of us until the clock strikes twelve.
Samuel: True, and until then you are bound to protect our interests.
All: Hear, hear!
Frederic: Well, then, it is my duty, as a pirate, to tell you that you are too tender-hearted. For instance, you make a point of never attacking a weaker party than yourselves, and when you attack a stronger party you invariably get thrashed.
Pir. King: There is some truth in that.
Frederic: Then, again, you make a point of never molesting an orphan!
Samuel: Of course: we are orphans ourselves, and know what it is.
Frederic: Yes, but it has got about, and what is the consequence? Every one we capture says hes an orphan. The last three ships we took proved to be manned entirely by orphans, and so we had to let them go. One would think that Great Britains mercantile navy was recruited solely from her orphan asylumswhich we know is not the case.
Samuel: But, hang it all! you wouldnt have us absolutely merciless?
Frederic: Theres my difficulty; until twelve oclock I would, after twelve I wouldnt. Was ever a man placed in so delicate a situation?
Ruth: And Ruth, your own Ruth, whom you love so well, and who has won her middle-aged way into your boyish heart, what is to become of her?
Pir. King: Oh, he will take you with him. (hands Ruth to Frederic)
Frederic: Well, Ruth, I feel some difficulty about you. It is true that I admire you very much, but I have been constantly at sea since I was eight years old, and yours is the only womans face I have seen during that time. I think it is a sweet face.
Ruth: It isoh, it is!
Frederic: I say I think it is; that is my impression. But as I have never had an opportunity of comparing you with other women, it is just possible I may be mistaken.
Pir. King: True.
Frederic: What a terrible thing it would be if I were to marry this innocent person, and then find out that she is, on the whole, plain!
Pir. King: Oh, Ruth is very well, very well indeed.
Samuel: Yes, there are the remains of a fine woman about Ruth.
Frederic: Do you really think so?
Samuel: I do.
Frederic: Then I will not be so selfish as to take her from you. In justice to her, and in consideration for you, I will leave her behind. (Hands Ruth to Pir. King)
Pir. King: No, Frederic, this must not be. We are rough men, who lead a rough life, but we are not so utterly heartless as to deprive thee of thy love. I think I am right in saying that there is not one here who would rob thee of this inestimable treasure for all the world holds dear.
All: (loudly) Not one!
Pir. King: No, I thought there wasnt. Keep thy love, Frederic, keep thy love. (Hands her back to Frederic)
Frederic: Youre very good, Im sure. (Exit Ruth)
Pir. King: Well, its the top of the tide, and we must be off. Farewell, Frederic. When your process of extermination begins, let our deaths be as swift and painless as you can conveniently make them.