[Comprehensive] The daily life of Miss Downton Fourth

Cynthia was only stunned for a second, and soon received Holmes' script.She pulled Hurley over and snapped at her rudely.

"Where did you come from, bastard? I don't think she knows you at all. You still want to help her go? Get out of here, or I'll send you to the police. "

Sherlock was confused by her scolding.Although it didn't deviate from his script, it's too fresh and refined for a noble lady to open her mouth and be an asshole, but shut her mouth and just fuck off.

You must know that today's British upper-class nobles will not be so obvious even if their sentences are thorny.

For example, the famous British Prime Minister Winston Churchill and the female politician Nancy Astor have a very classic passage.

At that time, Nancy satirized Churchill and said: If I were your wife, I would definitely poison your coffee.

Churchill replied: If I were your husband, I would drink it.

Sarcasm without a single swear word.If Cynthia knew what Sherlock was thinking, she would definitely want to laugh.Where is this? There are also a lot of British swear words.

Sherlock blushed, with a look of embarrassment after being exposed.He moved forward a few steps, as if he wanted to fight Cynthia, but Jack gave up because of their side.

He turned away dejectedly, still cursing.Cynthia didn't let Jack take over Hurley. She carried Hurley, who knew nothing, to the exit of the park. Hurley definitely couldn't stay here anymore.

Now he could only send her back to school, Jack looked back at Fabrizio who was still dancing with the goddess.Seeing the situation, if he was called out of the dance floor, this friend probably couldn't do it.

This idea turned around in Jack's mind, and he decided to leave them there.

Unexpectedly, the three of Cynthia met Hurley's maid before they reached the door. It seemed that they should have come together.I don't know if Hurley left the maid and went wild by herself, or if there were too many people and got separated.

Seeing the maid's face about to cry, Cynthia knew half of it.Miss Wayward's random behavior almost hurt herself, and caused the driver and maid at home to search for half of the park.

Cynthia gave Hurley to her maid, and did not leave immediately. She was relieved after watching them get into the car and drive away.

Only then did the tense atmosphere ease a little, and a smile appeared on Jack's face.Not to mention, good-looking is good-looking even when he is serious, at least Jack still has a lot of momentum when he has a straight face.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Holmes appeared just as we were talking about it."

Cynthia smiled, it was true after all.She seemed to meet this detective too frequently, and Holmes always appeared with various cases.

She changed her mind and thought that since she came to London, her life has become more colorful.The study is on track, and I have made a friend of Jack, and Mr. Detective will send me some cases from time to time.

"Yeah, I hope he can catch the murderer today. Let's go back soon. They won't be able to find us, so we need to worry."

It took a while to get back and forth, but it was clear that the dance floor was more attractive to young men and women.Fisher and Joanna have changed their partners and went down to dance again, and Winona and Fabrizio have also separated.

It's just that Fabrizio's attention is completely lost on the female dance partner, and he still stays with Winona.Cynthia sensitively noticed that the girl's expression gradually changed, and Fabrizio was going to be in trouble now.

Sure enough, the next moment, the girl missed a dance step and stepped hard on Fabrizio's feet.Fabrizio held back his muffled groans, he also knew that his behavior had offended the girl, so he didn't dare to ask and only apologized in a low voice.

This scene was all seen by Cynthia, and the smile in her eyes grew stronger, boy, you are still too young.

Jack didn't invite the other girls to dance, but sat by and took out his pencil.

From time to time, he looked up at the dance floor, lowered his head to sketch a few strokes, and then raised his head again.The regular movement attracted Cynthia, and she walked over to look at the half-formed painting.

Sure enough, it was a dance floor, and Jack's painting speed was not slow.Soon a corner of the dance floor appeared on the drawing paper, the intoxicated man danced non-stop, and the shy girl lowered her head slightly.

The expressions on the faces of each character are different, even if they are happy, they are in different states.

"You are really good at drawing, no, it should be said that you are very accurate in grasping the emotions of the characters. Do you like drawing characters?"

Jack kept writing, bowed his head and replied: "Well, this is a very interesting thing. I have drawn many people, and sometimes I hear their stories."

It was indeed an interesting thing, Cynthia looked into Jack's eyes.Suddenly he felt that his eyes could see through others. Although there were only black and white on the drawing paper, I am afraid that everyone has a different color in Jack's heart.

Who would Jack be if he hadn't lost his life on the Titanic?A free painter, he still becomes a rich man in the United States, or he is still a vagabond.

Cynthia asked suddenly: “Do you want to go to America?”

This sentence made Jack react for a while, he stopped writing and looked up at Cynthia, wondering why she asked so suddenly.

At the beginning of the [-]th century, the United States gradually became an economic center, and many people in the United Kingdom wanted to seek opportunities in the United States.

"I don't know, maybe if I get the chance. After all, I've been in London long enough to change places."

As far as I can imagine, Jack is an extremely free person.

"Then you must never take a White Star cruise when you leave London."

Jack laughed, he now felt that Cynthia was a little naive at this age.

"Do I look like I can afford a ticket?"

Cynthia was silent for a moment.

Well, she almost forgot that Jack's ticket was won from someone else at the last minute.

Joanna interjected, "What are you talking about? Don't go down to the dance either."

I saw that Joanna was sweating from dancing, and she kept wiping her forehead with a handkerchief.Cynthia only said that they didn't want to continue jumping and came out. Seeing her panting, she couldn't hide her smile, and she knew that Joanna had a very happy day.

Fisher soon ended, she took a break and asked the others: "Do you want to continue dancing? We've been out for a while."

It is not good for them to leave school for too long, and the punishment for returning home late is not light.Winona said that she wanted to go back. Joanna was obviously playing crazy, and she wanted to stay for a while, but Fisher ruthlessly rejected it.

When she was about to leave, Cynthia looked around and didn't know how the arrest of the detective was going.It was quite difficult to find a person with an unremarkable appearance in the crowd. Cynthia searched around but couldn't find anyone who looked like Sherlock Holmes.

Just when she was about to give up, Cynthia saw Watson.There was still some camouflage on his face, and there was a piece at the corner of his mouth, as if he had been punched head-on and destroyed the camouflage.

"What happened?" Cynthia looked at Watson and whispered.

Everyone else was talking separately, only Jack who was close could vaguely hear her question.

"what's up?"

Cynthia turned her head and glanced at him, but did not point to Watson's location.

She said in a voice only Jack could hear, "It's the detective's assistant. He seems to have been hurt a little bit. Seems in a hurry. Things don't seem to be going well."

As soon as Cynthia said this, Jack knew that she must want to move forward again.I don't know what family can raise such a fearless girl, knowing that there is a case and still thinking about it.

"They are experienced people. If you pass by, maybe you still have to take your safety into consideration, but your hands are tied."

Jack's words are also right, Cynthia has confidence in her own skills, but she can't bear the fact that the current prisoners can get guns.

If I didn't help, but became a hostage, I'm afraid I won't be ashamed to see Mr. Holmes next time. Seeing that she gave up, Jack was relieved.

On the way back, it’s okay for the four girls to be together, but whoever insists on sending them to the flower protectors.Fabrizio is so close to being so courteous that Joanna keeps teasing Winona.

There are too many people, and there is no room for a carriage.Cynthia let them go first, and she sat in the back one.

Joanna originally wanted to wait with her, but she was in a hurry because of her physical problems after drinking too much alcohol.

The carriage behind was still there, so Joanna left first, and Jack stayed.

Jack straightened his back, put his hands behind his back and said very formally: "I didn't deliver it last time, so it's because of this time."

Cynthia didn't pick up his words. She was thinking that with Mr. Detective's ability to kill, she should also save the day this time.

The second carriage came very slowly. Jack stepped forward and opened the carriage door when he was stopped by the carriage driver.

"Sorry for the guest, this carriage has already been booked."

The beard on the coachman's face made it difficult to see his face clearly, and he spoke in a rough voice.

Jack didn't hold back either, so let's book it, and they'll wait for the next one.

But the carriage stopped there for 10 minutes, and no one got on the carriage.

Even Cynthia couldn't help but glanced at the coachman. He was so sure that his guests would come?Or purely professional ethics.

After a while, two people stumbled over.When the coachman saw someone coming, he quickly got off the carriage to pick him up.

As they passed by, Cynthia said in surprise, "Doctor Watson?"

Then he couldn't be supporting Mr. Holmes, could he be injured in this state?