...-she turns faintly red and blinks owlishly, not having expected that at all.- Um, th-th-there's really no need for that, Mr. Wilkinson. It's n-not like I'm some noble lady.
-She only turns redder and attempts to keep a straight face, failing to hide her stutter.- Y-y-y-y-y-y-y-you flatter me t-t-t-too much, M-Mr. W-Wilkinson.
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