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Chapter Twenty Seven.
"Jack?" Rosie said.
Jack looked up from the wheel, which he held passionately in his hands. He turned to face her, and Gibbs stepped froward to take over. Jack didn't normally do that, but the pleading look on her face was enough to make any man step aside.
"Aye?" He asked.
"You saw something in that cave, when Liz pointed out about Barbossa, you saw something."
Jack shook his head.
"Don't lie to me, I saw it in your eyes. What was it?"
Jack pushed past her, and stared out to sea. "We'll take Liz home first."
"First?"
Jack nodded. "We'll be in Port Royal in five days."
"First?" She persisted.
But Jack remained silent.
"Jack?" Then Rosie stepped beside him. "You really care about her, don't you?"
"Who's that?"
"Elizabeth."
Jack didn't reply. His eyes were fixed firmly on the bobbing waves.
"She's marrying William Turner. Don't hurt her Jack."
"You warnin' me?" He asked, turning to her.
She stared into his eyes. "No, I'm asking you."
The two fell silent, staring out together into the deep blue depths of the ocean.
"Do you ever get scared Jack? That you're gonna fall off the edge o' the world?"
Jack put his arm around Rosie. "I've been o' the edge many times, Rosie."
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Five days later the Black Pearl fell into harbour at Port Royal. Both the governor and the commodore were delighted to see Elizabeth alive and well. She alighted from the rowing boat, hand in hand with Will.
The Governor held out his hand to escort his daughter away. Elizabeth took it, and began walking. But at the last minute, she broke free and turned back. Jack and Rosie stood beside the rowing boat, both wore miserable, serious looks on their faces. Jack had never looked so helpless.
She ran back and threw her arms around Rosie.
Rosie looked surprised. She smoothed her daughter's hair, and kissed her on the head.
"I'm going to miss you, Rosie." Liz said.
"And I'm going to miss you. But Will will look after you, he's a good boy." She said.
Elizabeth nodded, and turned to look at Will, standing with her father. "He's perfect."
"Way up Liz, no one's perfect." Jack said.
"Except you, eh?" Elizabeth reached up, and kissed Jack on the cheek. "I really am going to miss you Jack." He took her hand, and held it for a few moments. She gently pulled away, and he let go.
She walked back to Will and the others, and together they went home. She didn't look back once.
Rosie and Jack turned and walked back to the Pearl together, Jack's arm resting on her shoulder.
"Just you and me Rosie, just you and me, now."
"Hmmm, yes, don't get any ideas." She replied.
"As if I would." He said, with a grin.
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Elizabeth was delighted to be home, back at Swann Manor. She ran up to her room, and flung herself on the bed, Will watched from the doorway in amusement.
"It's great to be home." She said with a laugh.
He nodded. "And now at last we can get married."
She smiled and nodded. "If you still want me."
She got up off the bed, and he walked into the room to join her. He stroked the hair from her face, and resting his hand on her shoulder, kissed her passionately.
"It's awfully warm in here, isn't it?" She said, laughing. She took hold of his hand and led him out on to the veranda. From there they could see the Black Pearl weighing anchor and preparing to leave harbour. The joy in her heart died at once.
Will put his arm around her. "Jack will be okay."
She forced a smile. "I know he will. I just hope they have more luck finding Alex then we did. I feel bad you know, I shouldn't be happy whilst they're out there, searching for my brother. . ."
Will turned to face her. "You have every right to be happy, Elizabeth. And I for one am going to see to it it that you are."
"Is that a threat?"
"It's a promise. Just as my father swore to avenge my grandfather, I swear to devote my life to you."
She couldn't keep in her tears, whether they were of sadness, watching the Pearl as it escaped over the horizon, or of happiness for her love of Will, she wasn't sure. Her arms went around his neck, and she rested her head on his chest. She could hear his heart pounding.
"Beating with love." He told her.
Their wedding took place two days later. The church in Port Royal was a beautiful building, crammed to the slanting chapel roof with history. Elizabeth admired it as she walked down the aisle with Will beside her.
"Who would have thought, all those years ago when they pulled you from the sea, who would have thought you'd become my husband?" She said to him, as they stood before the reverend.
"I knew I loved you from the moment I saw you." He said, gripping her hands. "But I didn't dare believe I could have you."
The marriage took place, and as the reverend declared them man and wife, the couple reached in and kissed. The governor tried to disapprove, but when he saw how truly happy his daughter was, he could not voice a word of ill. He was greatly relieved to have her home, he had thought Rosie would whisk off with her, and he would never see her again.
The commodore too watched from the pews. He looked down as they kissed. He managed a smile to himself. He had loved Elizabeth, but he couldn't give her what Will Turner could. They truly loved each other, and from the bottom of his heart he wished them luck. And as Elizabeth looked up and over at the guests her eyes caught his. They said what words could not. There was a thank you in those eyes, a pleading thank you, whether it was for understanding, or even letting Jack go he wasn't sure, but it was there.
She turned back to her husband, and her eyes lit up with pleasure. Her arms were around his neck and she lent lovingly on him. He nodded to himself, he had done the right thing.
Chapter Twenty Seven.
"Jack?" Rosie said.
Jack looked up from the wheel, which he held passionately in his hands. He turned to face her, and Gibbs stepped froward to take over. Jack didn't normally do that, but the pleading look on her face was enough to make any man step aside.
"Aye?" He asked.
"You saw something in that cave, when Liz pointed out about Barbossa, you saw something."
Jack shook his head.
"Don't lie to me, I saw it in your eyes. What was it?"
Jack pushed past her, and stared out to sea. "We'll take Liz home first."
"First?"
Jack nodded. "We'll be in Port Royal in five days."
"First?" She persisted.
But Jack remained silent.
"Jack?" Then Rosie stepped beside him. "You really care about her, don't you?"
"Who's that?"
"Elizabeth."
Jack didn't reply. His eyes were fixed firmly on the bobbing waves.
"She's marrying William Turner. Don't hurt her Jack."
"You warnin' me?" He asked, turning to her.
She stared into his eyes. "No, I'm asking you."
The two fell silent, staring out together into the deep blue depths of the ocean.
"Do you ever get scared Jack? That you're gonna fall off the edge o' the world?"
Jack put his arm around Rosie. "I've been o' the edge many times, Rosie."
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Five days later the Black Pearl fell into harbour at Port Royal. Both the governor and the commodore were delighted to see Elizabeth alive and well. She alighted from the rowing boat, hand in hand with Will.
The Governor held out his hand to escort his daughter away. Elizabeth took it, and began walking. But at the last minute, she broke free and turned back. Jack and Rosie stood beside the rowing boat, both wore miserable, serious looks on their faces. Jack had never looked so helpless.
She ran back and threw her arms around Rosie.
Rosie looked surprised. She smoothed her daughter's hair, and kissed her on the head.
"I'm going to miss you, Rosie." Liz said.
"And I'm going to miss you. But Will will look after you, he's a good boy." She said.
Elizabeth nodded, and turned to look at Will, standing with her father. "He's perfect."
"Way up Liz, no one's perfect." Jack said.
"Except you, eh?" Elizabeth reached up, and kissed Jack on the cheek. "I really am going to miss you Jack." He took her hand, and held it for a few moments. She gently pulled away, and he let go.
She walked back to Will and the others, and together they went home. She didn't look back once.
Rosie and Jack turned and walked back to the Pearl together, Jack's arm resting on her shoulder.
"Just you and me Rosie, just you and me, now."
"Hmmm, yes, don't get any ideas." She replied.
"As if I would." He said, with a grin.
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Elizabeth was delighted to be home, back at Swann Manor. She ran up to her room, and flung herself on the bed, Will watched from the doorway in amusement.
"It's great to be home." She said with a laugh.
He nodded. "And now at last we can get married."
She smiled and nodded. "If you still want me."
She got up off the bed, and he walked into the room to join her. He stroked the hair from her face, and resting his hand on her shoulder, kissed her passionately.
"It's awfully warm in here, isn't it?" She said, laughing. She took hold of his hand and led him out on to the veranda. From there they could see the Black Pearl weighing anchor and preparing to leave harbour. The joy in her heart died at once.
Will put his arm around her. "Jack will be okay."
She forced a smile. "I know he will. I just hope they have more luck finding Alex then we did. I feel bad you know, I shouldn't be happy whilst they're out there, searching for my brother. . ."
Will turned to face her. "You have every right to be happy, Elizabeth. And I for one am going to see to it it that you are."
"Is that a threat?"
"It's a promise. Just as my father swore to avenge my grandfather, I swear to devote my life to you."
She couldn't keep in her tears, whether they were of sadness, watching the Pearl as it escaped over the horizon, or of happiness for her love of Will, she wasn't sure. Her arms went around his neck, and she rested her head on his chest. She could hear his heart pounding.
"Beating with love." He told her.
Their wedding took place two days later. The church in Port Royal was a beautiful building, crammed to the slanting chapel roof with history. Elizabeth admired it as she walked down the aisle with Will beside her.
"Who would have thought, all those years ago when they pulled you from the sea, who would have thought you'd become my husband?" She said to him, as they stood before the reverend.
"I knew I loved you from the moment I saw you." He said, gripping her hands. "But I didn't dare believe I could have you."
The marriage took place, and as the reverend declared them man and wife, the couple reached in and kissed. The governor tried to disapprove, but when he saw how truly happy his daughter was, he could not voice a word of ill. He was greatly relieved to have her home, he had thought Rosie would whisk off with her, and he would never see her again.
The commodore too watched from the pews. He looked down as they kissed. He managed a smile to himself. He had loved Elizabeth, but he couldn't give her what Will Turner could. They truly loved each other, and from the bottom of his heart he wished them luck. And as Elizabeth looked up and over at the guests her eyes caught his. They said what words could not. There was a thank you in those eyes, a pleading thank you, whether it was for understanding, or even letting Jack go he wasn't sure, but it was there.
She turned back to her husband, and her eyes lit up with pleasure. Her arms were around his neck and she lent lovingly on him. He nodded to himself, he had done the right thing.