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in a surge offertility, for want of a better word.
Wait till I get my coat!
We should be making plans.
Will you shut up?
Ah, how amusing.
- Where is she now? - I couldn't tell you.
With your eyesight, it's a wonder you could see the pots at all.
Exactly, so ask Matthew to wait until the child is born.
I wouldn't put anything past Thomas or Miss O'Brien.
That is, Miss Dawson never heard back from you.
I am when you're holding my hand.
Are you warm enough?
It may not be a boy.
Bates, you say?
that Miss O'Brien has been unwilling to let things drop.
Dry your eyes, and fetch the beefstew I was making for tomorrow.
Ofcourse.
Do you love me enough to spend your life with me?
- But I don't understand, nothing's changed. - Everything's changed.
and the girls got used to it when we were in London.
You must decide whether I stay or go on the basis ofthe evidence before you.
Ah!
Nice girl, that Anna.
- What are you talking about? - Well, put it like this.
He says they've been working against Bates since he got here.
Now, on Dr Clarkson's recommendation, I'm sending you up to London
I wanted a word with Mr Carson. I'm here to have me dinner.
All right, where do you see this other telephone?
whos hold your horses
He blames Thomas and O'Brien.
- No. - Yes!
But you were sure.
They'll eat here every evening.
Mary can always change her mind.
Well, what will you tell Papa?
She likes you, by the way.
Sorry, Papa, you can't go in there.
How are you feeling?
Mrs Patmore, there's a lot to be done and you're only just up on your feet.
Why don't I put an advertisement in The Lady?
I could more easily see Bates as an assassin than a petty pilferer.
What were you doing, then?
Ofcourse, she's taken advice from someone with false and greedy values.
What's his reasoning?
Too old, and they can't change. Too young, and they've no experience.
I don't want to cast a dampener on the party.
You don't mean John Bates, who went to prison for theft?
Well, most people's parents die before them, and so they should...
William, I'm sorry I've been so unkind to you lately.
I've written to your mother. She's very anxious, naturally.
What a long-faced lot!
Oh, there'll be a war, all right. And it's time to prepare for it.
And he drank a lot more than was good for him.
All right, well, is there somewhere we could talk?
Hello This is downton Abbey
Then who was it? Who was the thief?
Oops! Sorry.
Really, Mother. You never approved of it all in the first place.
First electricity, now telephones.
Hello, Drane Abbey, Carson speaking
You needn't be quite so shocked.
Poor lad.
I'd like to say she hasn't.
as the wife of a country solicitor?
She's coming over tomorrow.
I'm very happy for you, Gwen.
It'll be better in the long run.
Well done, Mrs Hughes. Beautifully executed, as always.
Well, not that I'm aware of.
Well, at least we'd have all been regular.