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[hushed chatter]
It is rather clever the way she uses plant puns to belittle.
[softly] Excuse me.
how the game ought to be played.
Ensure she is even more strong-willed than the last.
So it's 18,
I don't know what this means.
Modern languages, classical literature.
This one?
whom you must remember.
[both laughing]
A high honor, indeed.
[Penelope] It is like you said, Mama.
[Benedict moos]
The wall even affords me the chance to hear what the footmen say in secret.
Shame, indeed.
I think she just wears her hair too tight.
-Anthony-- -I am looking for perfection, Mother.
Oh, I do relish a challenge.
I cannot tell you how eager the young ladies are
I regret to inform you that my dance card is already full.
Increased her price too, I see.
[sighs]
[chuckles]
a young lady cannot be a diamond
…very unsettled, indeed.
Miss Sharma and Miss Edwina Sharma,
when I myself am already betrothed to Mr. Finch.
You'll not be afforded such an ample head-start this time.
[Lady Whistledown] Or should I say, hatching my plans?
The late Lord's books are on their way to me now.
but it will never change the way you and I see each other.
-Miss Sharma, my lord. -Oh.
Ah.
I owe you a drink.
seeing as you were proclaiming your many requirements for a wife
I didn't know you were back in town.
Let's go.
Well, I thought you revered Whistledown.
But she never really wanted to come back here, did she?
That still work if we are not married?
I'd happily never lay eyes on them again.
Well, what do you mean she was not in her room?
Allow it to now be my honor to present to you the season's diamond.
[door closes]
-Very well. -See that he is quite well.
[Anthony] Not lost, you said?
Forgive my directness. Do you have any thoughts about children?
[classical rendition of "Material Girl" playing]
[clattering]
-What you are writing. -I am not writing.
[sighs]
If only you had extended the courtesy
-You honestly just did that? -I believe I did.
A prince or a duke, perhaps.
[distant horse neighs]
[chuckles softly] Yes, Lady Featherington?
under the discerning eye of Your Majesty, after all.
[Lady Whistledown] Questions abound as to this author's identity and means.
Too ashamed to show their faces in London.
According to Debrett's, he should be quite the catch this year.
Then you're married.
[song ends]
There were some lovely young ladies in attendance last night, were there not?
You must know the real work begins now.
because I, too, have been… [sighs]