(door latch clicking) (chair clattering) (paper crinkling) - [Jane] My dearest Eliza, we will be with you in Kintbury shortly.
You and Fulwar should prepare yourselves for a house full of Austens.
- Cassie.
- Eliza.
- [Jane] Mother and father will journey with us.
Crossing the border from Hampshire into Berkshire can be most treacherous, as you know.
(soft music) (people chattering) As ever, Cassie is the calm at the heart of us all, but I know she cannot wait to see Fulwar's brother, Tom.
- You look radiant Cassie.
Here he comes.
- Hush Jane.
(soft romantic music) - My dear Cassie.
May I beg your indulgence and request to speak alone with you?
- Alone, Tom Fowle?
What conversation could be so important it requires a private assignation?
- Well- - Pay my sister no heed, Tom.
She sees drama in every encounter.
(soft romantic music continues)
