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Yes, of course I will.

We both like to look very sure of ourselves, but we're not so sure underneath, are we?

What's the betting we'll have a chorus of Molly Malone before we finish?

Well, I'm going to London to see the editor tomorrow

You see, I know it's right, Mary.

And I'll not let you snub her. Now get a move on.

- Alfred, what's happened? - Not now.

Think of it as a christening present from Sybil.

Yes, Mr Carson, he is.

and what would you all have done in the '90s without Lady Grantham's money?

I wish you luck with your sweeping, milord.

Was that Latin? I should try it on Mr Carson. Make up some points.

I'd have to hear it from his lips.

Could you credit Matthew summoning Murray without my permission?

- Are you going, Jimmy? - Sounds a bit soppy, to be honest.

He only wants to persuade you to write for his horrible paper.

Welcome back, Mr Bates. I've waited a long time to say that.

I'm sure I'm not.

I'll have to think about that, too.

I do not wish to take a tour of your revolting world.

What is going on?

- I would like you to be there very much. - Why? What difference would it make?

I expect you'll be looking for something to do, Mr Barrow. Now that Mr Bates is back.

It seems so strange without Sybil here.

She loved you with all her heart and she would want you there.

I say, Murray. When I asked you to say what you think,

- Of course they're going. - Are we?

There's no point biting Jarvis' head off. You are new to it.

Well, you can always rely on your aunt to take the ungenerous view.

Will you give me your word that nothing had happened?

- Tom. - Do you know anything about farming, Tom?

Now, now, children.

He's our responsibility now, Robert, he and the baby. We owe that to Sybil.

Good. He has broken all the fundamental laws of God and man.

- What's this? - I hope you don't mind.