Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No. This time it's the flower show.
Poor Edith. I hope there's a right tree for her somewhere.
Oh! Just a minute. I don't like to put it on earlier.
It was a fuss about nothing.
Better get a move on.
- Don't you agree, Lady Mary? - Yes, ofcourse, Sir Anthony. I'm sure I do.
Oh, but it'd only be Anna, and she wouldn't give me away.
The story of my life Always falling for str8 men.
Sorry. I hate this room.
- Hidden in your room. - You don't think...
- And who won it? - I did.
- On the contrary. - I'm glad you and Mary are getting along.
when she made such an effort to arrange the last one.
Did that missing box ofyours ever turn up?
I'll leave that to my fearless mother.
If it gets around, and you're not already married,
Quite.
I don't see how it happened.
and he is so very proud of his roses...
You know when you were talking about the feeling ofdeath in the house.
Oh. Yes.
Lfyou want to talk farming and foxes by the hour.
I am glad you've come to think more highly of Cousin Matthew.
And then there was the Turkish gentleman.
- The one who died all sudden-like? - Ofcourse I remember.
I can't imagine anything better.
and instead they're at each other's throats from dawn till dusk.
Poor Granny. She's not used to being challenged.
Heavens. Then it's really serious.
Only you were saying how you felt so uncomfortable in there.
Let's hope it's just unkind gossip.
Just a message from Mama to say that Sybil had turned up alive.
Heavens, is that the time?
we're giving a dinner on Friday for Sir Anthony Strallan.
- The one who drowned. - That was different.
Come on, Daisy. What was it?
It's called apple charlotte. Do you know it?
I think the appropriate answer to that, Mama, is, "Yes, dear".
Don't worry, Daisy. You're not in the line offire here.
A blind cook.
Fewer? She has none at all.
Now, I should look after my mother.
I just wrote that Lady Mary was no better than she ought to be.
Last time we waited for weeks and weeks, and this one's tomorrow!
I am sorry Cousin Matthew's proved a disappointment to you.
I wouldn't be Mr Bates. Not for all the tea in China.
Nor is Mother. I think we should let them settle it between them.
- I always feel a bit sorry for Lady Edith. - Me too.