I reach across to squeeze his arm again, not entirely certain what he's objecting to John doing, and acting completely on my own.
"Nobody is looking at us, Will. We are quite possibly the most respectable-looking people here." I pick up my drink again, and affect the most proper and ladylike manner I can; my mother, I'm sure would find no fault. "But I, at least, shall behave myself."
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"Nobody is looking at us, Will. We are quite possibly the most respectable-looking people here." I pick up my drink again, and affect the most proper and ladylike manner I can; my mother, I'm sure would find no fault. "But I, at least, shall behave myself."