Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's you, me and my lot feeding the ravens of London

And the best of it...

They are going to hang you.

Still, we have rats.

Sir Stuart Strange of the East India Company

His Majesty seeks information.

to deliver him in person to this house today.

Did you know Winter? Was she your friend?

Where are they now?

...someone who will swear on oath that it was you who organised

concealed the facts about the sinking of the Cornwallis.

Now, if you can give me all that

where no-one will be kind enough to feed him arsenic.

She's about to ruin a duck.

I would say heavy doses over a short period.

and any claim to land, property, chattels or investment...

Come out, or I will come in there and drag you out.

And yet you're a rationalist.

Well, as loyal subjects of the Crown,

he will take you to my friend Atticus.

Are you just going to sit?!

You get the tea trade.

I suggest that you leave very quickly...

Brace? Brace, where's James? I need to talk to him.

But after you bought so much arsenic...

I've told you, I have nothing to say to you.

All land, property, chattels and investments of the guilty party

by order of His Majesty King George!

I know this, too.

There's no certainty it was James that did it.

Oh, no, no, there's no use. I am always like this.

Was it my hand...?

You're almost out of wine!

What have you done?

I believe this one is a ward of your master,

I want you to write an account, naming Sir Stuart Strange

You witnessed the division of the gunpowder