Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mm… Mr. Granville,

[Daphne gasps lightly]

and any other eligible suitor clear across the North Sea.

Your brother was correct. I am and always will be a rake.

[light piano music plays]

Surely you cannot be surprised. You know how this works.

-I apologize for that. -There is no need to apologize.

or whatsoever it is these debutantes must do to pass the time?

You call me the general, yet you are the first to draw blood.

I shall not be joining you today, Miss Bridgerton.

He pretends there was nothing between us.

of how little mothers tell their daughters.

[Lady Cowper chuckles]

I believe now to be the perfect time.

Miss Bridgerton?

It's always been one of my favorite cities.

And I… I shall always be the woman you may love in darkness…

Miss Bridgerton.

A highly unlikely pairing, if I may say so.

Marina, it is here. A letter from Spain.

Would you prefer to sit around simpering over your needlework

The perfect jealous suitor. Well done!

and expected to finally rejoin the season.

-Miss Thompson? -I certainly was not addressing you.

than that of us ever being friends.

These are names. Fourteen, to be exact.

Because it is not my place.

I could have stayed home and read Lady Whistledown.

but I would venture a different conjecture,

What are you doing, hiding away in here?

Now, there is a fine group of recruits.

It's quite late, indeed.

You know, you are always welcome here.

You are not half as shocking as you think you are.

You're an accomplished writer, always scribbling in that diary of yours.

You'd actually have to be interesting for me to bother spying on you.

I am comforted, at peace.

Wellington could only hope for a soldier so brave.

[Daphne playing piano]

Are you feeling all right, dearest?

I suggest you do the same.

if I do not even know what I am to be searching for?

Miss Bridgerton is a delightful young lady, to be sure.

[string quartet plays]