Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

is not very serious.

Our discussion?

that looks on storm..." that looks on tempests..."

Please forgive her...

"I do not deny that I think very highly of him.

Willoughby, we are always alone. But there is...

Goodbye. Thank you.

I am well thank you.

It is a very great secret.

do too much than too little.

Stables? Your windows overlook the lake.

When snatched from all effectual aid, we perished, each alone."

And who is Edward? Who, indeed.

Don't be afraid. He's quite safe.

I have plans for improvements.

John Willoughby of Allenham.

Excellent notion

But what is he like? Like?

We might have them to stay for a few days. We are, after all, family.

I mean to give them 3000 pounds.

He said he would arrive today. Play your new song for him.

Over there is a field of rabbits.

I will, of course, be including Mr. Willoughby in the party.

Give me an occupation, Miss Dashwood, or I shall run mad.

A hundred pounds a year to their mother, while she lives,

Are you enjoying your stay with John and Fanny?

In the best sense.

Go on in, they're waiting for you.

Viper in my bosom!

Mr. Palmer's so droll. He's always out of humour.

Until tomorrow, then.

It would not surprise me if you married beyond your expectations.

No secrets between friends. I'll winkle them out of you.

she was flung out of the house, and he was packed off to the army.

Oh, my goodness.

Is it "tempests"? I do believe it is "tempests."

Edward? Edward Ferrars?

Goodbye, Sir John. Colonel, thank you for the flowers.

You covered Shakespeare, Scott, all forms of poetry.

YOU ALWAYS SAY THAT AND THEN IT ALWAYS DOES

Or a Ferrars? Go to bed.

Lucy, if she tells you of the famous Mr. F, you must pass it on.

Will you not shake hands with me?

You are kind, but I have no idea of returning immediately to Devonshire.

An F? There's a promising letter.

Tolerably. Thank you.

He promised a long time ago.

I like her. She talks about things. We never talk about things.

Marianne, please tell me. Do not ask me questions.

What do you wish for?

I see you, Miss Marianne! I think I've unearthed a secret.

Where is Margaret? She's taken to hiding.

With Fanny's mother?

I do not understand her.

Yes. Edward is the elder.

it is bewitching to think one's happiness depends on one person,

But I, beneath a rougher sea, and whelmed in deeper gulfs than he..."

It can't be good for me. It is. Stop complaining.

No, it is the dust, perhaps.

Edward promised he would bring the atlas to Barton.

You have no confidence in me.

Good morning, Mr. Willoughby. The colonel has invited us to Delaford.

Miss Grey has 50,000 pounds. Marianne is virtually penniless.

You sly thing! It was the Dashwoods she wanted to see.

but the heart doesn't always lead us in the most suitable direction.

- She can spare you very well. - Of course I can.

I'll take you to Barton myself.

I'll just take a stroll. A moment's peace.

Miss Steele will profit more from your generosity.

As long as I've been here, and I came 15 years back.

In view of my new circumstances, I felt it only right

I must know what you are saying.

- Good afternoon, sir. - Good afternoon.

Help them? What do you mean?

He did! He loved me as I loved him.

Now I have the whip hand over you, for you cannot give her back.