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[youngandhealthy]

Now that she'd gotten herself settled, Molly was beginning to explore the Mansion and its grounds a bit. She was still rather in awe of not having to work, and being able to go where she pleased without parents or sisters or neighbors to say anything about it. She wouldn't mind someone to talk to, strapping and male or otherwise, but in the

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[hunt_theheart]

*upon passing Molly, dips her a courteous bow--he's not-quite-elegant today in an early-1800s military coat, a pair of faded jeans, and an untucked partlet--and grins* Good even, an the eve's as fair as thee.

[youngandhealthy]

She smiles, clearly pleased at the compliment, and dips into a small curtsy. "A very fair evening, when such a kind man as your worship takes notice of a one such as me."

[hunt_theheart]

*laughs broadly, amused* I am no worship--nay, no lord, nor god; I do but wait upon a sovereign duke, and any man or maid who kindly asks.

[youngandhealthy]

"Your pardon sir...I could not guess your station by your dress, only by your manner, which was noble indeed." Of course, Molly's dressing above her station and using speech patterns she picked up from Tom and Square to seem slightly higher class herself, but this is a minor detail.