Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Will you take a turn with me, Miss Dashwood?
I make for London shortly, and I invite you, Lucy,
Hm?
Wimbledon. Precisely.
My goodness.
He's to be an MP, and it is very fatiguing for him,
He may harbour some regret, but he will be happy
Miss Marianne, will you grant me an interview tomorrow?
Your sister seems very happy.
She is wholly unspoilt. Rather too unspoilt, in my view.
I was four years there.
It gives me great pleasure to restore this atlas to its owner.
At last you found us. My visit is shamefully overdue.
It is not just for me, it's for all of us.
But he loves you, dearest.
You asked him to read, then you made him nervous.
I cannot see Marianne.
She and Mr. Ferrars stopped at the inn.
Marianne, there is no question of... That is, there is...
is better than losing 1500 at once.
No particular reason, only that we know so little of him.
What do you suspect?
You must come away.
Miss Dashwood. Oh, thank you.
But I dare say she's left her heart behind in Sussex.
My affections are engaged elsewhere.
Lunge.
But he's never given a moment's alarm on that count.
Forgive me.
I do hope he doesn't keep her waiting much longer.
Piracy is our only option.
Calm yourself, Father, this cannot be good for you.
and, God forgive me, I allowed her too much freedom.
You will come and stay with us.
You think he's been acting a part?
I knew a lady very like your sister.
Ah!
Yes. He was under the tutelage of my uncle, Mr. Pratt, in Plymouth.
I think he felt it would be better coming from a friend.
Disappeared from good society.
Don't trouble yourself, Marianne.
Oh, a cottage? How charming. A cottage is always very snug.
Were I Edward, I'd assume you didn't care for me.
only to profess, now I am able,
Mr. Willoughby, what a pleasure! The pleasure is all mine.
They must have quarrelled.
Will you stop that? What else?
As Eliza lay dying, she begged me to look after the child.
To think we can see his house from the hill!
Do be careful, dears, the horses have been here.
No profession? So he’s a gentleman then
I shall keep to the garden.
Anyway, it's for Marianne.
Haven't you finished yet? No. Patience.
that my heart is, and always will be,
If my behaviour was improper, I should be sensible of it.
Will we never have peace? The rent is low, but it comes on hard terms.
Do you mean Willoughby?
As he is a friend to your family, perhaps you'd mention it to him.
How long have you known?
He is bound to go for one of you. He's a better age for Miss Dashwood.
Norland, in its entirety,
Yes, indeed.
Then why did he not say so?
She's determined both he and Robert will marry well.
No. With Edward.
Their housekeeping will be nothing at all.
And Miss Dashwood may set her heart at rest,
She was more than civil.
Do not fret, my dear.
You always say that and then it always does.
"Nor is the earth the lesse, or loseth aught.
I will brook no refusal. Let us strike hands on the bargain.
I'm honoured you risk your honour
for your sister-in-law is inviting Mr. F to the ball tonight.
Thank you so much for coming.
Colonel Brandon desires me to say,
and a fire that smokes, I suppose?
Yes.
She couldn't expect him to go through with it.
That I like him."
I feel certain that he would have married her.
In a school run by Mr. Pratt.
I promise.
It's strange you are reading these.
What a welcome I had from Edward's family.
you may be certain that he loved you.
That will not do. Mama wishes you to leave at once.
He has his own barouche.
Without question. More than amply.
is with the tide unto another brought.
- Thank you. - Don't thank us.
Marianne.
He's curate of the parish. Or perhaps a handsome lieutenant.
I like him. Esteem? Like?