Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But why would we need it?

I'd rather not rely on that contraption.

Mary, you've gone through a hideous time.

That awful Mr Lloyd George.

Right. Let's just leave it at that, shall we?

She wants to save us a bit of elbow grease. You don't understand!

I don't know. It's not signed.

So, that's fun for tomorrow.

Well, if George is owner of half the estate now,

How about some Dutch courage, Ivy? Why not come with me, tonight?

My dear, I know I'm right in this.

"Lady Flintshire has booked my ticket for India

Well, it's this whole business with the repair shop.

Yes, but you stayed young.

He's not beyond a decent life, if he could find it.

They always leave six months for the grave to settle.

and use that strength for another's good.

Her ladyship has lost a daughter and a son-in-law.

And the difference is? The difference is...

I saw her go into her sitting room. Shall I fetch her?

She hasn't yet decided whether to replace him or not,

Of course she is, but when it comes to decisions about the estate,

five years ago, never mind ten?

I'll have to go. Of course you must go.

I don't know, but I'd better go with him if I want to find out.

If Lady Sybil had been an only child I believe I'd have died.

That's the difference.

Well, I'm not sure how to start,

What? Gone where? How should I know?

Oh, I can do that and I'll take her breakfast and dress her today,

Have you had any answers yet?

I do forgive her.

I cannot now let her think that Lady Sybil's husband was unworthy.

It's my fault. I asked. Even so.

it would be if we could find someone local.

I didn't know what else to say. I had written her a good reference.

I'll see you there. I want to walk the plantations first.

Thank you, Mrs Crawley.

What a day this has turned out to be.

What would you suggest?

Maybe it was only ever there in his imagination.

That doesn't make you her friend.

Don't worry. We're not having the wives.

Charlie Grigg is going to stay with Mrs Crawley?

Now, go to bed.

There's bad feeling between Braithwaite and Anna.

I want to try it. Then on your own head be it!

I don't care how she puts it. It's absolutely disgraceful.

I can go for a walk, can't I?

Well, at least he's in the dry.

What's going on there? I'm making the mousse for tonight.

Would you, really? Why not?

That's what I'm trying to get used to.

..where would we find you?

and Anna will take over tomorrow, until you find a replacement.

But, it's raised my standards, do you see?