Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I may remain dedicated to my studies, perhaps.

He does have a presence about him.

I did not expect to see you here this morning.

and Miss Penelope Featherington…

It seems our diamond requires a closer inspection.

what it might feel like

They're all staring, Mother.

Lord Featherington's cousin has arrived, madam.

Those peas were already there. You cannot tell me what to do. I am older.

He is rather pleasing.

I must go this way. You, through those trees.

Do not worry, Your Grace.

I know of what this Lady Whistledown has written.

that I shall only have three young ladies under my care this year.

[Hyacinth] Stop it.

These musings, they're not true.

of the things a certain writer has recently written of you.

It should be just as easy to fall in love with Lord Berbrooke

-Madam. -Yes… Varley?

[Daphne] Stop it!

Every woman is not a lady.

…tactless mama.

Consider the household of the Baron Featherington.

The resemblance is remarkable.

You and I were destined for each other.

[clears throat]

Apparently, he has managed our social calendar through June.

I have so much to ask of them all.

'Tis thee I shall earn.

that the duke has been overheard announcing to mamas everywhere

It was my father's name. Never mine.

-[Daphne] What are you doing? -You'll find out.

-I believe the two of you to be friends. -We are good friends.

Whatever are you doing?

May I help you to some freshly prepared biscuits?

Should you not be out on your daily walk about the square, dear?

you would most certainly not have the duke anywhere near Daphne.

Perhaps we might move a few extra chairs into the drawing room too.

to our collective Lady Whistledown issue.

Miss Bridgerton?

Um… Uh… Come in!

thereby avoiding the dreadful, dismal condition known as "the spinster."

[Lady Whistledown] It is only the queen's eye that matters today.

Let us take a turn about the room.

She is miserable. It says it all here.

That people there actually work for a living?