not daniel parish. consider. who could afford this kind of money? someone who has been in contact with emily these past months. ( pained gasp ) ohh. twister, it's the tallyman. not gone once, but twice. but you know i'd have bought it back for you. you do know that now. twister is hurting so much because i didn't tell him what i was planning. i kept him in the dark till it was too late for him to do anything. i felt i had to, or he would stop me from doing what was needed because of how he is. i was right. he would. ( door opens ) then we'd have no money to pay the rent. and i was wrong because if you can't be true to the one you live with and the one you love, your ma, if you keep this hid from her, she will be tormented, and, how she is... she will never let it be. you could give her some peace by telling her, whoever the boy is. there's no shame in this, emily. how could i say it were master raymond? my ma would charge up to the big house, rail at the gates, cussing. jz about this? there was such fear in his eyes when i told him. truly terrified.

parish-- daniel-- uh...rning our earlier conversation, it would mean a great deal to me if you would consider remaining with us. my sister-- we both so enjoy your company. no song? the words just weren't there to be had. but it was gonna have our love in it. minnie, love... ain't something you can put into a competition. so, you didn't write a love song because you love me? my dear... your saga was enrapturing. i wonder, would you read the rest of it to me? kind friends, the time has come to reveal to us the winner of the annual candleford poetry competition. please welcome gabriel cochrane. oh. ah. i am grateful for this opportunity. i consider this your way of offering me the hand of welcome. i hope i have served you well in my adjudication. i am no literary expert, so i will not pretend to have measured the host of wonderful poems submitted by any means other than my own personal taste. poetry, you have taught me, is a way into the human soul. it is a way of connecting with the world around us. it is a me