[it takes a moment for Cecelia to process staining a shirt? what? what in heaven's name is he talking about? she looks at him with a pained, wary look.]
Y...yes. That--if you please.
[maybe when the pain eases a bit she can probe at that staining a shirt with a headache...]
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Y...yes. That--if you please.
[maybe when the pain eases a bit she can probe at that staining a shirt with a headache...]