Violet - the maid:
You rang sir?
Arthur Winslow:
Yes Violet. My compliments to Mr Dickie, and if he doesn't stop that cacophonous hullabaloo at once, I'll throw him and his infernal machine into the street.
Violet - the maid:
Yes sir. What was that word again, cack something?
Arthur Winslow:
Never mind, never mind, say what you like only stop him.
Violet - the maid:
Well, I'll do my best, sir. Excuse me madam.
Grace Winslow:
Where are you going Violet?
Violet - the maid:
I've got to stop Mr Dickie's cacka cough something.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:46