"Your what?"

"My brother," Elizabeth repeated.

"Who?" Will wondered if she�d changed the subject.

"Commodore Norrington, of course!"

"But," Will began. "But . . ."

"Will, you look as though you�ve seen a ghost. Well. Another one."

Will struggled for words. "I�I thought Norrington�"

"�Commodore Norrington�"

"�wanted to marry you?"

"Oh, yes."

"Then. . . ." Will was deeply worried.

"What�s wrong, Will?"

Will looked miserably at his fianc�e. First pirates, now . . . this. Maybe Norrington had had the right idea. Well, the right idea about not marrying Elizabeth. Wrong idea about�

"Will?"

"That�s incest!" Will said in horror.

Elizabeth was perplexed. "Of course," she said. "We�re British."