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I do not wish to take a tour of your revolting world.

Was that Latin? I should try it on Mr Carson. Make up some points.

I'm sure I'm not.

and what would you all have done in the '90s without Lady Grantham's money?

He's our responsibility now, Robert, he and the baby. We owe that to Sybil.

I say, Murray. When I asked you to say what you think,

I'll have to think about that, too.

Well, I'm going to London to see the editor tomorrow

Yes, Mr Carson, he is.

Yes, of course I will.

I wish you luck with your sweeping, milord.

I expect you'll be looking for something to do, Mr Barrow. Now that Mr Bates is back.

Good. He has broken all the fundamental laws of God and man.

- Tom. - Do you know anything about farming, Tom?

You see, I know it's right, Mary.

What is going on?

Could you credit Matthew summoning Murray without my permission?

There's no point biting Jarvis' head off. You are new to it.

I'd have to hear it from his lips.

We both like to look very sure of ourselves, but we're not so sure underneath, are we?

It seems so strange without Sybil here.

- Are you going, Jimmy? - Sounds a bit soppy, to be honest.

And I'll not let you snub her. Now get a move on.

Welcome back, Mr Bates. I've waited a long time to say that.

What's the betting we'll have a chorus of Molly Malone before we finish?

- Alfred, what's happened? - Not now.

- What's this? - I hope you don't mind.

Will you give me your word that nothing had happened?

She loved you with all her heart and she would want you there.

Think of it as a christening present from Sybil.

- Of course they're going. - Are we?

Well, you can always rely on your aunt to take the ungenerous view.

Now, now, children.

- I would like you to be there very much. - Why? What difference would it make?

He only wants to persuade you to write for his horrible paper.