Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Your cousin is dying.

He's had better days.

let's look into finding a school for my niece.

It had some help.

She never talked of England.

- I'm not going. - I can't go.

You don't even have a hunchback.

And Mr. Craven didn't ask to take you in,

You smile with no teeth.

What matters is you're late. Now, come on with you.

I know where he'll be!

There were once two people called Mary and Jemima.

It's this roused my suspicions. She's found my son too?

How he seems set on protecting you from the world.

I told you secrets about my magic place.

Says the girl so determined no one loves her, she'll make it so.

Now, tell me...

You don't want help? That's fine.

You don't look like someone who's dying.

My mother was sister to the mistress of this house

Me mother always says she can't see why grand people's children

My mother said the same once.

And do you know what's even more extraordinary?

To the boy too.

Where is my son?

I've something to show you.

Dickon, what are those called?

Have we just given her the full run of the house?

That the sort of barbarous behavior

Mother said that to me once.

And I know you didn't kill your mother.

This is a mysterious place.

I know it's you, Dickon.

We should not name him after my father either.

The master wants to see you.

You need to hear this.

And I don't want that garden!

Come on, Jemima!

The house will be better without them!

It tastes horrid. I don't like it.

All women are destined to leave Misselthwaite, one way or another.