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The thing is, I've been speaking to Mrs Hughes about your marriage.
who've had as many worries as we have.
future staffing requirements at Downton.
Maybe he'd prefer us to leave that side of things alone.
Who shall I say has called?
Unfortunately, they couldn't sell the estate without vacant possession.
We're to have a fight about the hospital,
If I refuse, I'm ruined.
- Started at what? - Following the hunt.
This is John's grandmother, for God's sake.
I was going to tell you.
British justice! Envy of the world.
That's the new owners. Mr and Mrs Philip Henderson.
You have clearly had a bad dream and are confusing it with reality.
I'm not asking you to wield a scythe,
Poor man.
- I'm doing it now, aren't I? - Yes.
I'd rather be alone than with the wrong man.
How do you mean, m'lady?
I think we should let the staff know in the morning.
I don't think Mr Molesley meant to be unkind about Miss Marigold.
That's a dream. Face it.
Meaning well is not enough.
Indeed, she could clearly run the kingdom,
We got on very well when he first arrived,
Good night.
I don't think you're the man to tell me.
She was quite a crosspatch, but she was always kind to me.
You did no more than your duty, Sergeant Willis.
in case one of the children starts up another house one day.
But it's still not the way your parents would have behaved.
I gave her 50 pounds, and here's her signed confession to blackmail.
but what's the point of storing the rest?
Don't bother. You're not the first person who's tried to blackmail me.
but I thought I'd check first.
Oh, no, no. That's your decision.
Trouble at the mill?
Yes, Spratt. What is it?
He's found a flat with a garden and Sybbie's happy at her school.
What? No!
"Not Very Congenial."
Oh, would you?
You don't really mean to manage without a lady's maid, do you?
Well, anyway, now I'm not.
you think it's a bit too much in 1925?
Come to bed.
But a butler, under-butler, footmen, a valet, ladies' maids...
to say nothing of the housemaids, the kitchen, the laundry, the --
Hmm.
.. and Mrs Patmore spoke of your conversation.
That is true,
Mrs Patmore, look at me. I'm a woman in late middle age...
Mrs Crawley, I'm sure you don't intend to be offensive...
She has to know what you expect.
Sometimes it's good rule by fear
It would be such a weight off my mind.
We've kept a few portraits to make a decent show in the London house,
- What did she say? - Enough.
If it were up to me, it might be different.
If you go with the others, they'll show you where to watch them jump the brook.
So Mr Green goes on ruining lives.
You don't think maybe you should start calling me Elsie?
Well, if you've had second thoughts,
We could've done with the result a little sooner.
I wasn't going to be blackmailed -- I know that.
I do believe we have.
But surely, if a woman's confessed, that's the end of it?
Well, you have a touching faith in officialdom.
- But it's not as simple as that. - Why not?
The battle lines are drawn, now we must fight it out.
There isn't a couple in the world
Don't wives normally perform their duties?
where other people's secrets are concerned, m'lady.
And then, this morning...
Oh, my dear, how exotic.
but it is a matter of some importance to me.
Mrs Crawley does. Don't you?
Good day, Mrs Mason. You have not helped your cause.
You could say that, yes.
A full marriage.
You should have told me.
Ah, there you are.
A man who sells his wedding presents?