Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well...
Told you she didn't have yellow fever.
It's going around.
You mean... when you're dead?
The whole piano.
I suppose if it's her time, then it's her time.
feeling fatigued.
and die without ever having a beautiful portrait painted of me?
I have tried, I have always tried to set a good example for you children.
Your vanity astonishes me, Lavinia.
and the endless set-ups from a thousand Mrs. Dickinsons.
But you're out of bed.
Austin came to my bedside when I was sick.
or will you travel back to Worcester to see her?
If you like.
Actually...
So I can write.
And... you scared me.
And how is your stool?
God, no.
I wandered up, I wandered down..."