Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- How will that look? - Surely it's for Jimmy to tell?

- So you're ready to speak out? - I think you're right, and I must.

- You have a journalist in the family. - Oh!

Think of the child. You cannot want your only granddaughter

I see. And you would live nearby?

- Ask Mr Barrow. - It's nothing. Really.

- That's what I saw, Mr Carson. - And what was James doing?

Oh, very well. Come with me.

I know. You always said he would bring shame on this house.

I believe so, milady. I'll fetch it.

You will not speak of this to anyone. Is that clear?

Beg pardon, ma'am. I was miles away.

But in the meantime, you just rest.

But we're all so looking forward to meeting you, Mr Branson.

But you are a man now and you must learn to take it on the chin.

This is not what Sybil wanted for him. She told me.

You have been reading those communist newspapers again

Which one would be ours?

I suppose you never wasted a chance.

- Are you awake? - I can't seem to get to sleep.

Oh, Ivy, I love to be out with you like this. I wish we could make it a regular thing.

But they were wrong. They said so.

But it's been a while now.

- I wonder. - Darling, please don't worry.

Nothing's the matter.

- Would you like some tea? - No, thank you. I'm going straight to bed.

It won't take long, but he is the agent.

Yes, and you've been bailing the place out with Cora's fortune. You have been for years.

I've got to look into the offices of The Lady while I'm here.

I saw your cook in the village today, Isobel. She seemed upset.