Mrs Elsie Hughes, Housekeeper |
I may not be a woman of the world, but I don't live in a sack |
ladysybilcrawleyofdowntonabbey:
“Like this?”
She pulled the dark green thread through the delicate fabric, focussing hard on the ornate “T” she hoped to achieve.
“I think my problem is I keep letting my mind wander, I start thinking about the design, which leads to thinking about Tom.”
Sybil blushed furiously at the realisation of the rather sensitive information she had just let slip.
“There’s nothing wrong with thinking about the intended recipient of your gift, Lady Sybil, but you should make sure the gist is worthy of the person you’ll give it to.”
(Source: theheadhousemaid)
a footman who hadn’t been in service long: he...about to drop everything from his hands....
“Cardiff, actually. I haven’t been in service long, this is my second position, and my first in a proper house. I was...
“Nothing too fancy, I should imagine. When you tell him it’s...gift from you, he’s...
Sybil beamed with pride. She couldn’t wait to see his face when she gave it to him. “Thank you for your help, Mrs...
Thomas paused to regard Brynn once more with an impassive look. ”Would you like to lick my boots later?” Thomas...
“I think Mr Branson will be proud to carry this.” It wasn’t a bad effort, and as...seemed...