It was a crisp morning, the girls were already awake, making dough for the Bakewell tarts that Lizzie and Emily were preparing for dinner.Rosie had told them that at eleven ‘o’clock they would have to stop making dough for the Bakewell tarts so they could prepare lunch for the Lordship.Suddenly they could hear footsteps coming down the stairs, “Quick hide behind the table!” Rosie whispered to them. The door opened.

“So, where is my lunch it is nearly half past twelve?” the Lordship shouted. “ I will check the fruit to see if it’s out of date” the Lordship said suspiciously, he walked over to the fruit bowl and that’s when he saw the girls. “OUT GET OUT!” fumed the Lordship.

"CRASH!" the door slammed wildly as Rosie, Lizzie and Emily where chucked out of the house.