Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It can't be helped.

And will he? If he did, wouldn't you approve?

Your ladyship...

it's as bad as if we were reading about it in a novel by Dickens.

So what happens now?

Please don't touch the children, not without my permission.

And we'd be glad not to, thank you very much.

My help, sir? Lord Grantham is against me in this.

- Have you heard? - Heard what?

but I'm afraid... Nanny West didn't think it a good time.

Her ladyship won't wait for the advertisement to come out?

I worked for her and she's coming back from France.

Oh. I'm very sorry to interrupt your ladyship.

Because, together, my grandson and I own five sixths of Downton.

and don't let that chauffeur's daughter disturb you any more.

If you go through here and down the stairs, you can tell her yourself.

He's not an orphan. He's got his mother.

by managing everything himself.

But, don't you see?

And even were I to agree with you...

I suppose you think I behaved very badly down there.

You won't say anything about this, will you?

I cannot believe you are imposing on Mrs Crawley at a time like this,

And why is that?

What were you trying to do? Nothing.

A lot of letters for a Tuesday.

Trust me. We'll talk later. I must run or I'll be late.

You wrote to Charlie Carson at Downton Abbey.

What are you not supposed to do? Nothing.

and they talked about her wanting to travel...

No, no, I'm just finding out what's involved.

her ladyship wants me to meet on Friday?

After our supper. I'm bored. I want to stretch my legs.

Ohh... What in God's name...?

How is the luncheon for the tenant farmers coming along?

There's not too many in Downton who need a lady's maid.

Which doesn't alter the fact she could do a great deal better.

Now you're frightening me.

I sent the card to Ivy.

What's the matter, lad? Are you not feeling well?

It's a moot point.

I don't understand you. No.

It seems she's been leaving the children to their own devices.

Besides, why can't Miss Sybbie have an egg to her tea?

But, Mary's George's guardian.

A wretched man is in the workhouse and he reaches out to us for rescue.

So, I took a course in hairdressing, and I could always sew.

I've been looking forward to it.

If it weren't him, then who did send my card?

You're very kind. Nonsense. It's the least I can do.