Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Somehow, the poor chap managed to burn a hole in my tails.

You can send it to my tailor in London in the morning.

Oh, no addresses, please, or Alfred will be making notes.

when, in fact, I betrayed her.

To give you the chance to change your mind?

They promised and promised, and I thought it was sure to be on the seven o'clock.

I ordered it on the way through, in London, picked it up on the way back.

You... We can't wait that long.

- I'm warning you. - Listen to yourself.

I'll find her. Don't worry.

Let's hope she won't.

The kitchen managed well tonight, in difficult circumstances.

I suppose it's scrap sandwich for the servants tonight.

I wish you could get those maids under control.

What about poor old Strallan? Have you seen anything of him?

You'll not be alone for a minute if you don't want to be.

If you're going to talk about your wretched arm again, I won't listen.

- But surely... - Shall we just tell them to go home?

Robert, I want us always to feel we can be honest with each other.

♪ I'm in love with you

I'm sorry. It still seems odd to be found in your bed.

Then ask him to end it.

If I accepted the legacy, I would be taking money under false pretences. I'd be stealing.

As a matter of fact, I've found myself a new occupation.

I won't take any criticism, thank you.

Well, I'm sorry, but this is quite unacceptable.

My income might be generous, but I cannot touch the capital.

Cheer up. She won't be here forever.

I think you know what it is, since you asked Sir Anthony to write.

or that you won't see her again after she's gone home?

There's not a minute to lose.

Oh? They're back, are they'? You mean you overlooked them in the first place.