Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

How splendid of them to go. I wish they'd take me.
Of course I don't. I only meant that...
- Come along, Mr. Beebe! - I may as well wash, too.
- Come this way immediately! - Who were those unfortunate people?
I don't want to be a Leonardo, I want to be myself.
is that, if I trouble no one, I may do as I like.
- One week Italy, then Greece. - Greece may be cancelled.
I want to show her this letter from the Miss Alans.
No, poor Minnie. No, not me. Get off!
Sir Harry deserves a tenant as vulgar as himself.
Everyone's so horrid today, Uncle Arthur. Let's go out to tea.
A gentleman is such a standby.
- She'd what?! - And on to Delphi if the roads are safe.
has a villa in Summer Street for which he needs a tenant.
Well, in short, sir, what I seek is a country cottage where George can come at weekends.
...did not look like a bride-to-be.
Oh, do, dear. He will be so pleased.
Make a picture of the sheep.
I'm thankful. Why not announce it?
Miss Catharine, you have flowers in your hair.
And, on your left - no, just there -
I never do play tennis. I never could.
I'd set an examination at Dover and turn back any tourists who failed.
Don't slouch, Lucy. Go and talk to Mrs. Pool. Ask her about her leg.
my sister feels we might benefit by travel to a warmer clime.
He would not take advantage nor expect gratitude.
- It's Mr. Beebe. - Who?
No, only to Athens.
May I now?
- What were you told? - That he loves her.
Impossible to make oneself heard. Don't you want to hear about the Miss Alans?
San Gimignano, Monteriggioni.
These must be all right. They're friends of Cecil's.
Stop a minute. Let that man go on or I shall have to speak to him.
I have never kissed you.
You can't expect a really musical person to appreciate comic songs as we do.
This way, Mrs. Honeychurch. Follow me.
- There's your philosophizing parson. - Don't you like Mr. Beebe?
Excuse me. My cousin will be most anxious if I don't get back.
Gossiping.
You remind me of Charlotte Bartlett!
I had a letter from Miss Teresa asking how often the butcher called.
You're tired of your home... You're tired of Windy Corner
Isn't it extraordinary?
But you haven't been listening. If you had, you would know!
Still, one ought to read it, I suppose.
Yes, easily. Gracious, how smart you look! What a lovely frock.
...but it would help a little, hurt a little less, if I knew why.
- Mother! - You're in no position to argue. Come, Lucy.
No, I don't. Not at all, Mr. Emerson.
Mr. Emerson, please don't go on my account. I'm going to Greece.
when our luggage went missing twice, we reached Florence.
There's such a beautiful confidence between you.
Well, we got through that time.
It is, I dare say, an example of my decadence.
You wrap yourself up in art, and want to wrap me up,
Go and bathe. It will do you good. Then all come back for some tea.
I won't be down at the weekend. There's no point.
My reply impressed her favorably. Lucy?
Because otherwise, I cannot account for him.
but one meets the Italians in all their simplicity and charm.
Just like it's gone out of George.
Don't move. Stay where you are. Ginevra de Benci!
Cecil doesn't mean to be uncivil.
Are you bathing, Mr. Beebe?
I thought I did at first. I'm sorry.
No! We're squeezed to death with Freddy's friend and Minnie Beebe.
Something tremendous has happened.
I must go...
Blessings. Your vicar's benediction.
They brought to life the eternal battle where men stand face to face
Just in time. How dare you be so serious!
Not a day beyond January.
The steel knives that might attract the current are in the other carriage.