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Mrs Reginald Crawley and the Lord Merton.
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- Hello, Isobel. - It's cousin Isobel.
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And her follower.
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The Earl and Countess of Woolton.
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- I'm fine. May I sit down? - Are you tired?
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No, but I rather foolishly twisted my ankle getting out of the car.
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Oh, dear.
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Be careful - Lord merton will have you on the operating table
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before you can say 'knife'.
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What about Lady Ingleby's pearls?
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I was so jealous, I wanted to snatch them off her throat!
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Sir Henry and Lady Lawson.