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The Dawn Star has been stolen. I didn't take it. Lock her up.

I will take the jewel and I will sell it for you.

And how do you feel?

I will ensure she never returns.

I'm not going anywhere. I'll tell him it was you.

And I will be forced to tell them I sought your jacks. Start the fire.

Go to London. Sell it quickly.

They've been coming back. Don't you give them reason to dare them?

I'm afraid to see. I strongly suspect your father.

So you don't think it was empty? That poor girl.

I'm sorry.

In the blink of an eye, everything can change.

I went from having a job, a roof over my head, friends I loved,

to being a fugitive on the run.

And all because of other people's greed.

When?

The Dawn Star was Ashox by right.

And yet, there were others that determined to keep it for themselves.

I knew I had to clear my name and return to Kalendall Hall.

But who in the world could help me now?

Little did I know, the answer was waiting just around the corner.

I thought I was sorry.

Let's go through St femme there.

There you have it, remember me.

For the Lord and the Lord,

creator of the Lord 19 Schneider.

Congratulations, Mlsound,

Leslie andISTORY.

Tyler, as Patel,

So I need everything packed by the morning.

But you're due to start school soon?

Don't start gone. There's nothing clear for me now.

There's still a chance you might get it back.

And where's this long gone?

That doesn't mean we should just give up though, does it?

Maybe something's the best left in the past.

You say nothing I can do to change your mind?

Don't start to lose forever. And now I must return to my family.

Anyone asks a mountain top field, all right?

Why? Where are you going?

I have to find Hetty, she's scared none of her.

London's a big city, Jack.

So what, we just give up on her?

Oh, of course not.

Unless...

Unless what?

Unless you were in on this all along.

Yeah, you would fly with thickest seas. Maybe Ambrose cut you with Dale.

Come here and say that.

Unless you were in on this all along.

Okay, fighting isn't going to get Hetty back.

This is right, and it's not just Hetty we've got to worry about.

What do you mean?

If we don't get the Dawn Star back, Ashott's going to leave.

We have to find down, Bruce.

How do you suppose we do that?

It's too close to flow.

If anyone's going to lead us, it's him, it's her.

What makes you think Flo's got anything to do with it?

Because she's a thief, just like her old man.

Not so fast. I'll be answering callers today.

What lady been for?

Infants will not be tolerated during my self-care.

We need, uh, fresh flowers in every room.

Yes, lady, Griffith.

Lady Bradford.

Oh, what I said.

We're ever so worried about Hetty.

One to live, one of us might be able to go out later and start looking for her.

What are you saying?

I'm not sure.

It's too busy.

I wonder if one of us might be able to go out later and start looking for her.

There's no need.

I've already instructed the authorities to start looking for Hetty.

Everyone will be so relieved.

I'm glad to hear it. Now back to work.

Oh, Frederick.

She couldn't have.

I can't sleep with her.

Please.

So what is it you want porn in this time then?

I'm assuming that's what I mean.

I've got a bit of business for you.

He's got masks.

I don't know.

I don't know.

But I intend to find out.

So you know.

I'm sorry, ma'am.

I don't know.

I don't know.

But I intend to find out.

So you know.

I want to go.

The boy I love is up in the gallery.

The boy I love is looking now at me.

There he is, can't you see?

Waving his handkerchief as Mary as a Robin

that sings in a treat.

Thank you, sir.

Now if I were a duchess and had a lot of money,

I'd give it to the boy that's going to marry me.

That's it. Show is over.

Did you know begging was a criminal offence?

So, to the magistrate he had his way, he'd be three weeks hard labour.

He's going to send me to prison.

Can't exactly leave you out here on the streets, can I?

Don't look so frightened. I'm here to help you.

Thank you.

Just so happens I know one of the wardens at the workhouse on Cleveland Street.

The workhouse?

I'm not saying it's going to be easy. It's a lot safer than being out here on your own.

Please don't send me to the workhouse.

It's not up to discussion, I'm afraid.

Sorry for that. Order magistrate.

So let's get moving, shall we?

You have reliable contacts in Hatton Garden, is that right?

Some of the best diamond dealers in the business?

What do you ask?

Because I have something that might be of interest to them.

And how did such a jewel make your quentence?

Let's just call it a family heirloom.

Family heirloom.

So what do you think?

Oh no expert.

But I'd say it's legit alright.

And what sort of price do you think it would get if we sold it, Brad?

Enough to buy back your reputation, I'd say.

And a couple of servants, why are you at it?

Who are you?

Mr. Fortescue is an older quentence of mine, and not the attorney business of yours.

Is he here to find the Dawn Star?

A very perceptive of you.

Mr. Fortescue is a detective from Scotland Yard.

Oh yeah?

Now hurry along, we have private police matters to discuss.

What are you hiding behind your back?

That is quite enough of your insolence young lady.

It's a clue.

Which I'm unable to divulge at this moment in time.

I understand.

I am familiar with the works of Mr Arthur Conan Doyle.

Then I suggest you return to the library without any more fuss.

Do I make myself clear?

If the police are involved, I'm out.

Last thing I want is any trouble.

Do you think I would be foolish enough to involve the constabulary?

I want that jewel solden out of my hands as quickly as possible.

What do you think you're doing?

I can't exactly sell it on a promise, can I?

You will return in two hours with the jeweler in question.

Until then, the Dawn Star stays with me.

That's quite some heirloom.

You sure no one will notice it's gone?

Everything's been taken care of.

I've left nothing to chance.

I'll be back in the soil.

I'll keep it safe.

Come on.

All right.

Well, don't just turn there, Goulpin.

There's work to be done.

This isn't uniform.

Soon as you change your report to me in the laundry, right?

There's been a mistake.

I shouldn't be here.

I'm a housemaid at Kalander Hall.

You are nothing but a dirty beggar, so I'd lose their mares and graces if I were you.

From now on, you're a barber of the rules of the workhouse.

Do you hear me?

I'll get to work.

And you put your old rags in there.

Chop chop!

All right, get to me.

You not have had it in flow since you started.

That's because she locked me in the cellar.

I know she only did it because she was scared of Ambrose, but...

That doesn't make it right, does it?

Why didn't you say something?

You were so friendly with her.

You know what really sticks in my throat?

Those times I defended you.

You go near my sister again and you won't just be your old man on the hunt.

You understand me?

I'm going to take you time.

I've got loss.

I don't want to wear your excuses to get enough of that from the gobi one over there.

But don't just stand there, don't shake the sinner.

I'm not going to let you know that I'm going to get a lot of fun.

I'm going to take you time.

I've got loss.

I don't want to wear your excuses to get enough of that from the gobi one over there.

Don't just stand there, don't shake the sinner.

All right, I'll give you a sore ass.

Shailah?

I don't know what you say, I'll say that.

Do it, Slatty. Go on.

Pop the rain.

So do you like.

You get a little out of that.

You get a little out of that.

I'll give you a little round.

I'll give you a sore end.

Shailah.

What is all this conversion?

It's Master Ashwick, Lady Grenford.

He leaves for Southampton in the morning.

Ashock.

Is this true?

Well, I, for one, will be very sorry to see you go.

Lady Grenford.

Thank you.

Whatever for?

For showing me such kindness.

What are you doing here?

I could ask you the same question.

Let's talk in you two.

Sorry, Mord.

I'm only hearing till my girlfriend gets back from Abasynia.

Abasynia?

He's stationed now with his battalion.

When he gets home, we're going to move to board stairs.

I might even open up my own little t-shop with Mrs. Witter.

She needs to be here.

I'm only going to show you the t-shop with Mrs. Witter.

She know.

You and Private Sturgis.

There was no engagement, was there?

I was too good for him anyway.

You want to count those loaves? You did a little fout of three last time.

Aggie? Don't tell me you've got the barley bread.

Maybe Grenford asked for it specifically. I found this inside.

It's from Mangrove's. He recognised his handwriting.

Covered market 3.30.

So that's why Flo wanted to get her hands on the bread order. She told me this morning.

What do we do?

We let her walk right into our trap.

So, how do you end up here?

I hadn't had money and I couldn't exactly go back to Canada. Oh, good-er.

I would have helped you.

I don't need your charity, fella.

So why are you there then? I don't need to go out of here.

I lost my job.

They finally get fed up with your boring stories, fella.

The butler, Ambrose framed me.

He said if I didn't leave then he'd have Jack arrested for arson.

It's every dog day with you, is there?

And then a police court's book caught me begging.

He said if I didn't come here then I'd end up in prison.

That's it. You're just going to wash dirty sheets for the rest of your life.

What else can I do?

Everyone thinks I'm a thief.

You can get back out there and clear your name.

It's too late.

Here we go. Get out of the violins.

I've got you down as a lot of things, Father.

The coward wasn't one of them.

Thank you, sir.

Skye, I've been off already.

Rewarding so that I could just prove it.

This fancy all of yours.

You reckon they'll be opening for our skipper?

You'll have to spit to the scandal.

Not exactly for her, she employs this she.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

How'd you mean?

Well, you're back. Look at his feet under the table.

Don't you watch he should turn our nose up at me.

You know Ambrose.

Back to using that name.

He used to be synced in at one point.

Before he had that daughter of his.

Used to knock a bat together and get a dead-fed way.

That is until he got himself into a spot, brother, with the police.

What happened?

I've done some big ass over at Bad Park Corner.

Not that they ever managed to catch him, slip-reastly, sayon-say.

Got a nasty temper on him and all.

Oi!

I thought he was going to the privy.

Ambrose is one of his brother police.

Proper little detective, aren't you?

He set five to the bomb.

What if everyone wants some danger?

Even if they are, they can't just come and go and some fleas.

It's got to be a way out.

Surely.

What if the constable catches you?

There won't be another job at the laundry next time that would be straight to prison for you.

It seems that would be a coward.

Hey, Sheila. I can't do this alone.

I've read the day I met you, Fether.

What do we do now?

We are a coward.

Agnes, you know what I thought here?

Did him go and fetch Ashok?

What are we waiting for?

There's our chance to get the dawn star.

You need to come with me, Master Ashok.

We're going to get the dawn star.

Ow!

There's no time to explain. Please just hurry.

I'm expecting you back so soon.

So it would appear?

How has it possibly deserted?

Any word on Miss Emily?

Thankfully the issue with her schooling has been resolved.

It must be so relieved, Mum.

I'm just glad I received the telegram before boarding the ship.

Ashok, Gideon, what are you lurking in the doorway for?

What did I do?

About answering the dawn.

Lady Grenford, you look in rude health.

I do. Something's clearly put the colour back in your cheeks.

Mother!

Constance, darling!

And Bros is a thief, and Hetty's run away.

Enough of your fibs, Constance.

It's true, afraid.

Agnes, could you please help the nurse mate with the children?

I think Lady Grenford and I have a few pressing matters to discuss.

Time to batten down the hat.

Time to batten down the hatches.

You stop wiggling!

What is that? You can't feel any more.

Quiet, the warden's coming.

And what do we have here?

Clean washing from the laundry, sir.

I'll be the judge of that.

I'll be at lumpy, isn't it?

And your folding leaves are lots of being desired.

Go on, clear up.

Now, further before someone says.

There's an old gate that way. Turn right and go around.

The chain's been broken for weeks. Go on.

Come on, let's go.

I can't.

Sheila?

Do you know what the punishment is for people who leave the workhouse without permission?

I haven't got beaten last week.

One more reason to come with me.

I'll explain to Mrs. Scander.

I'm sure she'll let you have your job back.

Don't you think I've been humiliated enough?

I can't leave her here, Sheila.

Just go, Will. You before someone sees us.

As soon as I came my name, I'll come back for you. I promise.

And you will get your happily ever after.

Because if anyone deserves it, it's you.

Stupid soap sides are getting your eye.

And I'll let anyone give you a hard time.

You hear?

Your Sheila Ormsby.

Don't forget.

Friends forever.

Friends forever.

Thank you.

What do we do when Ambrose turns up?

We get him to hand over the Dawn Star before we take him to the police.

You think it's going to be that easy?

No, that's why we need to ambush him first.

I've had it supposed to do that.

I haven't thought that bit through yet.

Have I?

Come on.

So you're telling me that in a matter of a few days you find and then manage to lose the Dawn Star,

Ambrose is exposed as the thief whilst Hetty's left to fend for herself.

Oh, mere hiccup. No more.

Lady Granford, two gentlemen here to see you.

Show them in Agnes.

No, no. Send them away. I'd much sooner hear about dear Emily's school thing.

Now, Agnes.

You look anxious, Lady Granford.

Is there something you'd like to tell me?

Please follow me.

Can I ask what your business is with Lady Granford?

It's of a personal nature.

I've never seen these gentlemen before in my life.

That's funny.

Seems no, this morning.

Thank you, Agnes.

At least someone knows the value of honesty around here.

Oh, for goodness sake.

Agnes fitched the smelling salts for Lady Granford.

Mrs. Kalinda.

No one is going anywhere until I get some answers. Is that understood?

Just go, you silly fool.

Before she comes back and starts asking questions.

Yeah, yeah. It's a fun hour.

Oh, it works to be done.

Give it yourself.

Who do you think you are?

I'm Sheila Romsby.

Pavea of the best short cross pastry. This side of Hampstead.

Do you have a problem with that?

Didn't think so.

I'm going to go.

There.

Grandma, stop the carriage.

Get back.

Where's Granford?

She's at the ass.

Honsibles.

No. Some man came to the ass and I uniformed.

Good, good. Now's our chance.

Let's do what?

Thought I was coming with you.

To France.

No, well, she's got my jewel.

Lady Granford, does it?

She double crossed me. She's good.

Can't go back there.

I'm not leaving without her diamond.

Please.

I'll look after us.

Stop wincing. Get on the carriage, we have to kill the carriage.

We need to help her.

Flow's not our problem.

She's scared of him.

She's got all the horrible things she did to you.

She's one of us, Jack.

This is right. We sit together.

Calendar hold.

If Ambrose has the dawn star, why is he going to Kalendor Hall?

Stay back.

I was more determined than ever to clear my name and return the dawn star.

There was something ominous in the air.

A dark shadow was about to fall on Kalendor Hall.

Although none of us could have predicted the trouble that lay ahead.

What have you learned?

What was that?

It's locked.

Lady Granford has the dawn star and Ambrose will sit.

Tell the truth.

Unless...

Edward!

Where is it?

Where is it?

You can't hurt the family.

You're worried now.

We know you're in there.

Come out.

Stop it!