Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

for his Comtesse Cabarrus rose.
Carson, remove this. Bring fruit, bring cheese,
you were the daughter of an earl with an unsullied reputation.
- You, too. - I don't think I should leave her.
- That's pretty. - Do you think so?
We can't fight progress, but we must find ways to soften the blow.
They must've put it back on the wrong shelf when they were dusting.
I had to sit down.
and another three drove past while I was waiting.
She thinks if you put a toy down, it'll still be sitting there
She's changing now, so dinner won't be late, after all.
When you ran off last night, I hope you hadn't thought me rude.
- Then we can all hurry and meet you there. - Yes, you're right.
but I believe the committee feel obliged to give you the cup
There, there.
Oh, sorry. Wasn't I supposed to know?
As many times as it takes.
Will you leave her alone, ifshe doesn't want to talk about it?
Just tell me, and I promise you'll feel better.
I was expecting you later than this. I'll tell Molesley to lock up.
Who's that from, Papa?
- Anything interesting? - Nothing to trouble you with.
I'd like you to look after Sir Anthony Strallan tonight.
But he will when he's feeling spiteful. I wish we could be shot of him.
ifthey took you for a thief.
that I have already planned the dinner with her, and I can't change it now.
I'm just trying to sort out the wretched flower show.
Then she's not like my sisters. Walk on.
Come on, Dragon, come on!
It was donated by the late Lord Grantham for the best bloom in the village.
We can'tjust throw her over
Well, it seems he is particularly fond of a certain new pudding.
How clever you are. This is exactly what we have to be aware of.
I cannot work from a new receipt at a moment's notice!
merely as a matter of routine rather than merit.
- What? Does Papa know about this? - He knows it and he dismisses it,
But, surely, when Mr Molesley's garden is so remarkable
Although I don't know why,
She enjoys not paying for food.
Daisy?
And how many bedrooms have you still got to do?
Why was Cousin Matthew in such a hurry to get away?
Dear Mrs Hughes, as you know,