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I'm Mr. Ambrose, the new butler.
I'm Flo, the new butler's door.
Easy pickings.
I understand what you're in love with Hetty Feather.
You should be giving her a ring.
A ring, my boy.
Once held, the Dawn Star.
A sacred jewel.
It was stolen.
We have to look.
That's him, Maron Comonti.
The man who stole the Dawn Star
shall be cursed for twelve generations.
I have discovered scandal in this house.
A room always finds a way to meet Mrs. Cannon.
Get her, got her to inherit.
She was her best friend.
She was a school teacher in America.
And she wants me to join her.
There's nothing here for me.
How do we know if we're on the right path?
As a servant, I didn't have many choices.
But I had one big decision to make.
I could go to New York and be with my friend.
But what about my friends here?
Could I really leave them behind and start again?
No, on the easily.
I knew I didn't want to be a servant forever.
But could I really be a teacher in New York?
That's all for you.
And even if I could find the courage to change my path...
How would I know I'd chosen the right one?
Perhaps he can't assist me.
I'm looking for a particular book.
I'm sorry Master Ashok. I have to work.
You might ask Master Eppin.
He knows where every book is.
Almost.
I wish to say...
You're welcome.
Could I be happy?
Starting again in another country?
I'm covering its secrets and mysteries.
But would I always feel like I was pretending to be something I wasn't?
Like so many others.
üh...
The sooner they find Constance, the four-time nursery made the better.
It's time to march, it's not going to be a problem.
I'll get that.
Feather girl, to look after little Miss Poppitt.
Give your day off.
Here.
Put the monster away, they won't even notice they're gone.
He picked your bags.
Good.
We give them their dinner.
We get the stuff.
We're gone.
You understand?
That's my girl.
Look, still it's her second.
Looks disgusting.
Wonder what they have for breakfast in New York.
Suppose it's part of travelling the world, trying me things.
You know, you could just try new things here, because if you really want to be a teacher.
I don't know. Maybe I'd be terrible at it.
True.
And you'd have no time for writing.
And you wouldn't have your friends around, but Gideon.
And the rest of us.
I would miss you. All of you.
I'm happy here.
They're not forever.
You have surpassed yourself, Agnes.
But I believe Mrs. Calum there prefers her bacon a trifle less, sir.
There.
Burn?
Mmm.
Ben, let me help with the mistress's breakfast.
I suppose I could do with a junior.
You want to teach him?
I'm managerial of you, Agnes.
Hetty. Miss Constance has requested you take her breakfast tray.
And stay with her, please.
And keep her busy, if you will.
Yes, Mr. Ambrose.
Strombose.
Um, I, uh, I won't, um, I won't eat this.
Decided you were too young to settle down, have you?
That's not why.
Imagine how stupid you would have felt.
You asked her to marry you, and she tells you this off to New York.
I never said I was going to ask her.
She hasn't actually made her mind up yet.
You've heard her.
She doesn't want to be here forever.
You just got out of the tummy.
What's he up to?
Can we be of any assistance, Master Ashok?
Get back to work.
I need no help.
What ever it is, it doesn't want us finding out.
Today's post, you lady.
A rather tepid response to the advertisement for a nursery maid, I'm afraid.
However, there is a letter from Mr. Callender.
I trust business in Europe is going well and Emily is settled at school.
Ah, here we are, the staff wages.
Due at the end of the month, I believe.
Very good, ma'am.
We'll also see there some applications to be Master Ashok's valet.
Excellent.
The more we can do to make him feel at home.
I had hoped he and Edwin would be friends.
Perhaps if I were to treat them like young gentlemen.
Or we could make an evening of it, with billiards and mutton poolau.
Will the kitchen manage mutton poolau, do you think?
Oh, I'm sure they will exceed expectations.
That won't be too difficult.
Mothin poolau!
We can make mutton poolau, can't we, Flo?
Of course we can. It's just stew with spices.
I knew you'd rise to the talent, Agnes.
You have the makings of something special, something senior.
Oh, I always hoped I might become a housekeeper proper one day.
We have a busy day ahead, but if you impress me, who knows what?
Who knows what may transpire?
I'd better check with Wells Stockford mutton.
And poolau.
Look, Shifty. He was definitely up to something.
He was in the library, only, but how did you know about the tunnel?
I was just trying to be nice.
He just arrived.
But the important thing is, he was probably looking for the dawn star.
So we must, too.
You worry about the curse.
You know, if I find it and I'm not, it's rightful owner.
All right. You stay here.
I'll go and see if there's anything more I can find out from the library.
Gideon?
She never did find out what lurked in the cabin in the woods.
She locked the door, threw the key in the lake,
before she would never, ever trespass again.
Her story was rubbish.
She's a lily liver, and I will never know what was in the cabin.
Would it still be rubbish if...
If she turned the key and slowly opened the door, inside it was dark,
and she felt her way towards a dimly glowing light.
She reached out her hand and felt something soft.
Hair.
But not human hair.
This was...
monster hair.
I like your story better.
Will you wait one for me?
I'm sorry, Ms. Constance. I have to work, and I don't have any paper.
Let's come in the library, and ink.
I'll do my best.
Amber, as I shall need my carriage bringing around,
I would prefer to ignore the whole business, but it is important to my husband I tend to a family matter.
Yes, ma'am.
I assume I won't be back for dinner, until Edwin he is to make an effort with Ashok.
Certainly, ma'am.
This is a short list for valos. Please arrange interviews.
Until Constance, she is to be good.
Very good, ma'am.
Rest assured, perhaps the children will be in very safe hands.
Look, it's a clue.
Burch the star, and now this.
The book?
The building of Kanda Hall.
That must be the book Ashok was looking for.
Fortunately, he couldn't find it.
It's over there.
Bottom shelf.
He must have given up and gone to explore in the tunnels.
It's a bit weird.
Half it isn't even in English.
Look.
Pig pen. It's a cipher.
Look at the symbols.
Through all letters. It's a code.
It could tell us where the jewel is. We just need to work it out.
Good news.
Mr. C is going out. You won't be back too late. So soon as dinner's...
Make sure you clean into the corners.
Yes, Blue.
Eat more rice.
Aggie.
One of Mr. Ambrose, please miss his calendar's going out.
How would I know?
He said as soon as dinner's served.
He?
He wonders what concern it is to a scullery maid.
Sorry, Mr. Ambrose.
Mmm.
Your sister would do well to know her place.
Missy, men, no harm, I'm sure, but I'll have a word.
Do that. Please. Thank you.
Now, let me see to these applicants.
Perhaps you might consider Gideon.
I'm not sure.
I'll have a word.
I'll have a word.
I'll have a word.
Do that. Please. Thank you.
You might consider Gideon.
Mr. Ambrose.
He's very clean and he can polish a sign in his boots like no one's business.
Yes.
A fine idea.
Why don't you give him the good news yourself?
It'll be good training for when you're housekeeper.
There.
Finished.
The road to the Dawn Star begins in the secret,
Ambri.
Ambri? That can't be right.
Yes. It's old English.
A small cup of the sacred things.
Like the Dawn Star.
We find the Ambri.
We find the jewel.
The door is closed.
The door is closed.
We find the Ambri.
We find the jewel.
Who's there?
You're spying on us.
I was not.
I knew about that, these book and that Ambri already.
Well, now that we're all here, maybe we can work together.
He's spying on us.
I'm not working with him.
Let's not take sides.
You're the one who's taking sides.
His.
I refuse to work with the descendant of the thief or his friend.
Gesso.
Jack?
It's me, silly.
I've got good news.
You're being promoted.
To Valet.
I've been applied to be a valet.
I did it for you.
You get the pays better.
Maybe an extra pound a year.
I'm happy in the gardens.
I'm Sir Cammen's away.
It's not Mr. Callender.
It's Ashok.
Ashok.
I'm not being Ashok's valet.
You're going to be Ashok's valet.
It's first step to becoming Butler.
I don't want to be a Butler.
This is perfect.
You could make sure he doesn't fight in the Ambri.
I'm not doing it.
Ashok's not that bad.
You better sack me first because I'm not being his valet.
And that's final.
You will be responsible for the young master's wardrobe.
Each day.
And maintaining his room.
At a pleasant temperature.
Yes.
But at all times, with the window open,
I cannot tolerate a stuffy room.
I always acknowledge the master when he addresses you, please.
Yes, sir.
And ensure he has every comfort.
He requires.
Yes.
Everything.
No matter where it is or where it may be hidden.
Yes, Master Ashok.
You will serve dinner tonight.
Yes.
Mrs. Callender won't be here.
I think it will be good experience for you.
And it will allow me to attend to other matters.
Master.
I'm sorry Miss Constance.
You promised me a story.
I'm sorry Miss Constance.
You promised me a story.
I'm sorry Miss Constance.
I'm sorry Miss Constance.
You promised me a story.
I said I'd try my best.
And I do have a story for you.
Shall I tell you what it's about?
It's about a very special young girl.
Called Constance.
Who is kind and understanding.
I suppose he's forgiving too.
Especially when people don't keep their promises.
You're lucky I like you.
You're clever.
That's why Jack wants to marry you.
Don't be silly.
Jack doesn't want to marry me.
He does.
He's going to ask you.
No, who's telling stories?
I'll tell you yours just before bed.
Right?
Helen.
Rosalind.
I wasn't expecting.
I'm sure you weren't.
But George is in your rep.
So if you were hoping to throw yourself on his mercy.
Duke, I'm afraid I find it.
Rather a strain to stand for long.
Hetty.
I seem to have misplaced my eyeglasses.
You don't wear eyeglasses.
I do.
Not all the time.
Only when I eat.
They're going to look for the ambery.
So we're going to beat them to it.
I would offer you tea, please.
Don't trouble yourself.
I'm glad you came.
Not George.
After all, it was you who my treated are poor and they tried to publicly disgrace me.
It should have been Emily's happiest birthday and you tried to ruin it.
I did.
And I offer you my sincerest apologies.
I do not deserve your forgiveness.
So it's my forgiveness you want.
Not money.
Money.
Don't help me now.
It's my heart.
We are all on the same journey, although some of us will arrive sooner than others.
Is there anything?
I could not abide to end my journey without making amends.
Miss Robert, away you are all the family I have.
Is there one here? Next.
I have to go.
I have to go.
Don't worry about this.
Can I help you?
No.
I have to go.
I have to go.
I have to go.
Now I have to go.
I have to go.
I have to go.
I have to go.
I
Know float and
I'll be carefully go I don't any damage now it's deep by now
Where you
You
You
You
Must have missed something you've looked everywhere no everywhere
I
Look in here
Another star
That's star is on the portrait
Here
What's inside is it the jewel?
70
I
Did not take it where is it then maybe still wrong Andre how many amberries can there be?
Edwin why aren't you in bed? We found the ambery, but the door stop wasn't in it. What are you talking about?
What dawn star the system was precious tool were thousand stolen from my head and said it's buried here
We've been searching for hours
Rest here. I'll have a roommate up. What's she doing here Edwin will discuss it in the morning as
For the rest of you petty feather
kitchen
boys
To your work if you please
Aboriginal flow take these linens to the laundry room. I
Am most terribly sorry man rest assured the staff will be dealt with
now
Shall I prepare a room for Lady Grenford? Yes, please do she's not staying Edwin must I remind you of your manners
He is protective of you
Do not scold the boy for loyalty perhaps but I will not tolerate such
Discardancy you must learn to control herself Edwin instead of running around after some fable, but it's not some fable
I shall tell you we found a cipher enough
If there was a jewel in this house worth thousands your father would know of it not another word to your room
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
This is kind of an easy head scene to after everything Lady Grenford did to her
Flow
You will be in charge of the cooking from now on
I'm not being punished. You're a hard worker Agnes, but you're a terrible cook
And you're no good as a housekeeper either
However, however, I'm sure with little experience and and some application your thrive. Yes
Maybe I should go to New York
Don't suppose my job for Curie if I did you're going for today. I'm sure that's forgotten
Constance said something funny earlier that you were gonna ask me to marry you I
Can understand how she might have got the wrong end of the stick
We're a bit more sensible than that, aren't we and young really very heavy
Really I'm off to bed
Change of plan France we're sticking around a couple of days
This again, I thought you said that we could go
A secret passage a false panel of square flow
It hadn't been opened in years
We've got a bag of trinkets worth a fortune
Why did you want to stick around for some?
Scribbles and a tatty piece of parchment. No think
What if this leads us to the duel you heard him
I spent all night trying to find a clue and a secret hidey hole and then what do I find I find this in a secret hidey hole
If we if we find this this duel it says up for life
No more Robin
Or move in we could stay in one place. We could have our own place
I always fancied a little garden and sticking around long enough to see it grow
Yes, my darling girl
Anything you want
For some of us there was no questioning who we were
But did that mean we would always be the same person
Was it ever too late to change
Or could we turn over a new leaf and start fresh from the beginning?
I couldn't believe Jack was thinking about getting wet
It didn't make my decision any easier
Was our destiny a wife?
Or a teacher?
Or neither?
He started to whimper and still she came
Mr. Rethi away from his dagger light clothes
The bear couldn't take anymore
He turned and ran and that's how she became known as
Constance the brave
Whatever I decided I knew I wanted to write my own ending
And one thing I was sure of
I'd always be a writer
One of you will attend to Lady Grettford. Hettie has kindly volunteered. No, I didn't
I need to tell you something. He said it. She's asked me to go to New York with her
What do you think he'd do if you found her in it?
He's dangerous and unpredictable. I'm not afraid. What do we do now? We go after him
I
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