If you've got a cold, I want you out of here.Anna, there you are.You know I'm out tonight?Because I don't want to come home to any surprises.That’ll be the day.We thought we might go to the fair later.You'd like that, wouldn't you, Daisy?Now, you ought to go.She's been that down in the mouth since the death of poor Mr Pamuk.Don't say that. Well, she has!We could all walk down together after the servants' dinner.You won't be walking anywhere.She's got minutes to live by the sound of it.Go to bed at once.Yes, Mrs Hughes.I'll bring up a Beechams powder.Right, if there's anything you want to ask me, it'll need to be before I go.What would I want to ask you?I'm preparing a meal for Lord and Lady Grantham and the girls.No one is visiting. No one is staying.Well...that's settled, then.
