Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What a pleasure to see you. Miss Dashwood, how can I...?
that looks on tempests and is never shaken.
Silently and with fear, enter the hearts of all that hear me this day.
with regard to his profession.
Had I only found another way home.
Are you hurt? Agh!
Yes, your coldness.
The sight of you is all the pleasure it has afforded.
Or a Ferrars? Go to bed.
Fetch some tea.
He said he'd come.
tell you about my education.
Colonel Brandon is the most eligible bachelor in the county.
Conceive how comfortable they will be!
If his regrets are half as painful as mine, he will suffer enough.
Did Mrs. Ferrars seem well? She said she was vastly contented.
For shame, Willoughby. Can you wait for our invitation?
we should be foolish to assume there would not be many obstacles
You must think me strange to ask.
For the money.
Excuse me.
If only you would stop.
No messages at all? No cards? None.
and might have learned to rank his pocketbook above his heart.
Which will take precedence?
were honourable.
I am sorry.
And we cannot deprive Mrs. Jennings of all her company.
He's a dear boy. We're all very fond of him.
You can't feel as calm as you look.
With you in the room?
I hope you have left Mrs. Ferrars well.
Ah! Marianne!
I am the soul of discretion
It is too ridiculous. When is a man safe from such wit, if infirmity does not protect him?
Reveal your beau. Reveal him, I say.
"Dear Madam,
Dear ladies! Upon my word! Here you are!
Come along, my dears.
Hello, colonel.
Oh, Elinor, put them here.
How is the invalid?
He made us all believe he loved you.
Why did you not come up to the park first?
I do not know what I'd do if a man treated me with so little respect.
Let me find it.
Decent shot. There's not a bolder rider.
The sooner she is acquainted with the ways of the world, the better.
This morning? Almost this moment.
Everyone else was. Mrs. Jennings is not "everyone."
Mrs. Dashwood, Miss Dashwood, Miss Marianne.
What a disappointment. Your business won't detain you for long, I hope?
It's so hard. My only comfort has been the constancy of his affection.
It's not serious. I felt the bone, and it's sound.
Miss Dashwood.
Why hasn't he come? He says he's busy, dear.
Miss Dashwood.
Does it follow that, had he chosen me, he would have been content?
If I had any money to spare, I should build one myself.
Miss Marianne, Margaret...
Wait.
No! I cannot force a confidence from Marianne. Nor should you.
Oh. Well...
May I present my brother-in-law, Mr. Robert Ferrars.
Penniless women prey on that type.
What a pity you're late. You have not heard our songbird.
Colonel.
Marianne, please try.
Sir John, your kindness... None of that! Hush, please!
No, I've been a walk. You need another.
If I don't have you married by Michaelmas, it will not be my fault.
There's a parcel arrived.
Have you missed me, Pigeon? Very much, ma'am.
Frailty, thy name is Brandon.
Marianne, can you play something else?
I must speak to you.
It adjoins this property. Quite so.
Do sit down for two seconds.
Acquaintances from the country.
Lovers' quarrels are swift to heal. That letter will do the trick.
One not inclined to exaggeration.
Marianne is reading them out. And which are your favourites?
We've none of us any secrets here.
No, it will not rain. When you say so, it always does.
Oh, there you are, Miss Dashwood. Come and meet little Thomas.
You idiot!
I have not offended you? On the contrary.
Lady Olivia POOTER
If anyone finds out, it will ruin him. Promise me you'll not tell a soul.