Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Did she like my mother? Doesn't seem to like me.

Because it was a magic garden it was going to save them

Nothing's broken, but it looks like it's going rotten.

The brigade has been called!

At school? I can't.

Mary! Get away!

Take his legs, Dickon. I'll take the arms.

and took out to walk as if they were puppies.

I was three years old when your mother died,

And how do you like yourself?

These letters say otherwise.

Enough of that.

I never said you could do that.

I've too much to learn here at Misselthwaite, sir.

What's your father called?

You may need to educate me on how to spit.

didn't turn out to be fools, what with being washed and dressed

Marcus. Can we not name him after him?

Does that sound fair?

It's none of your business! Don't touch it!

that were not yours to roam in?

And there you have it. That's home.

Her father rushed her mother to hospital.

Extra meat. It is a requirement.

No exploring, no poking about.

you'd be in firm trouble, wouldn't you?

I don't want to see you. You're cruel!

Now hold your arms out and lie back.

I'm no lady, sir.

He doesn't want me to leave this cursed house like all the other womenfolk.

What's his name?

I wished her death, and it happened.

Are you Martha's brother?

Her sadness has made her unwell.

It's not our garden, and it never can be.

They spent their days telling stories to each other.

They said you'd lost both your parents tragically.

Father, I'm here!

The garden has cured him.

Can't you see what you're doing to him?

Colin is my friend.

but I'm sure if I were to say the little servant girl,

Listen to this one, Mary.

We're past this, Colin. You'll scream. I'll scream. No good will come of it.

I'll take care of it, Mrs. Medlock. You continue with your chores.