"We pillage, plunder, we rifle and loot, drink up me hearties, yo ho. We
kidnap and ravage and don't give a hoot, drink up me hearties, yo ho. Yo
ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me. We extort and pilfer, we filch and sack,
drink up, me hearties, yo ho. Maraud and embezzle and even high-jack, drink
up me hearties, yo ho. Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me." Sarah Turner
sang softly as she stared wistfully out of her bedroom window at the
harbour. At first everything looked normal but then she spied a ship coming
into the harbour. It wasn't a normal ship but she knew exactly whose ship
it was. Grinning happily she hurried across her bedroom floor and flung
open her door.
"Captain Norrington, hello, come in," Will Turner warmly greeted the son of Admiral Norrington as he entered the foyer of the Turner manor. "Good afternoon Governor Turner, is Sarah at home?" He inquired, glancing up at the stairway. "Yes she is," Will said and turned to call out to one of the maids when Sarah appeared at the top of the stairway in a hurry.
"Sarah, Captain Norrington has just arrived to see you," Will told his daughter from the bottom of the stairs and Norrington smiled up at the governor's daughter. "Hello," Sarah said as she rushed down the stairs with a smile. "He's back," She told her father before opening the front door and running outside. "Who's back?" Norrington asked, confused and Will was silent for a moment before smiling himself. "Jack."
When Sarah reached the dock she saw Jack trying to convince the harbour master that he and his crew were allowed in Port Royal. "Three shillings not working this time," She said, smiling to herself. Still a little out of breath from running she approached the two men. "Well, if it isn't Captain Jack Sparrow," She said loud enough for both men to hear. "It has been a long time," Sarah hurried over and gave Jack a warm hug. "Miss Sarah Turner?" Jack was a little surprised. "You've all grown up."
Jack looked the young woman up and down. The last time he had seen her she was only fourteen years old. The Sarah that now stood in front of him was no longer a girl but a beautiful young woman. Her light brown hair tumbled down her back and her brown eyes she definitely inherited from her father. She had her mother's smile and her father's spirit. Jack had no doubt that, like her mother, Sarah had caught many a man's eye.
"You've been away for five years Jack, of course I've grown," She smiled and the harbour master cleared his throat. "Pirates are not welcome in Port Royal, under pain of death," He repeated himself, glancing nervously at Jack's sword. "Please, Jack Sparrow is a dear friend of mine and my parents, there will be no need to talk of death or hanging," Sarah told the harbour master before glancing up the dock. "My father will even tell you so," She said as Will and Norrington approached.
"Jack, it's been too long," Will said as he came closer and embraced the pirate. "What? You mean you actually missed me?" Jack smiled at his friend. "Ah, Governor Turner, Miss Sarah says that this pirate has your good will?" The harbour master spoke up hesitantly. "This pirate happens to be a good man who is more than welcome here at any time," Will explained as the Admiral and a few officers turned up at the dock.
"Captain Norrington, hello, come in," Will Turner warmly greeted the son of Admiral Norrington as he entered the foyer of the Turner manor. "Good afternoon Governor Turner, is Sarah at home?" He inquired, glancing up at the stairway. "Yes she is," Will said and turned to call out to one of the maids when Sarah appeared at the top of the stairway in a hurry.
"Sarah, Captain Norrington has just arrived to see you," Will told his daughter from the bottom of the stairs and Norrington smiled up at the governor's daughter. "Hello," Sarah said as she rushed down the stairs with a smile. "He's back," She told her father before opening the front door and running outside. "Who's back?" Norrington asked, confused and Will was silent for a moment before smiling himself. "Jack."
When Sarah reached the dock she saw Jack trying to convince the harbour master that he and his crew were allowed in Port Royal. "Three shillings not working this time," She said, smiling to herself. Still a little out of breath from running she approached the two men. "Well, if it isn't Captain Jack Sparrow," She said loud enough for both men to hear. "It has been a long time," Sarah hurried over and gave Jack a warm hug. "Miss Sarah Turner?" Jack was a little surprised. "You've all grown up."
Jack looked the young woman up and down. The last time he had seen her she was only fourteen years old. The Sarah that now stood in front of him was no longer a girl but a beautiful young woman. Her light brown hair tumbled down her back and her brown eyes she definitely inherited from her father. She had her mother's smile and her father's spirit. Jack had no doubt that, like her mother, Sarah had caught many a man's eye.
"You've been away for five years Jack, of course I've grown," She smiled and the harbour master cleared his throat. "Pirates are not welcome in Port Royal, under pain of death," He repeated himself, glancing nervously at Jack's sword. "Please, Jack Sparrow is a dear friend of mine and my parents, there will be no need to talk of death or hanging," Sarah told the harbour master before glancing up the dock. "My father will even tell you so," She said as Will and Norrington approached.
"Jack, it's been too long," Will said as he came closer and embraced the pirate. "What? You mean you actually missed me?" Jack smiled at his friend. "Ah, Governor Turner, Miss Sarah says that this pirate has your good will?" The harbour master spoke up hesitantly. "This pirate happens to be a good man who is more than welcome here at any time," Will explained as the Admiral and a few officers turned up at the dock.