a privilege to carry you on my humble boat.  the ferryman turns a greedy eye on the woman and child.
two pistoles.
two pistoles. a courtly voice intervenes.
nobody rides for free! under your protection bloody well indeed! i'll teach you a thing or two about protection! apple- cheeked young fools!! -- just who do you think you are!!
musketeers? well, why didn't you say so? of course you'll ride for free. i insist on it. this way, pretty madame. my what a lovely little girl.