"Then you must come in. Madame will shout at me if I do not do this properly."
She drapes the poncho over the banister and beckons Warsman to follow her.
"I'm 'Ponine, M'sieur. Madame Hattie... she has me..... do what she does not want."
Eponine's hasty - it's nearly time for her to go to Mr Gold's, and quite frankly, she has no idea what to do with Warsman. She probably comes across as awkward; she doesn't meet his eyes at all, and she twists her hands together in front of her.
"Madame? Madame -" She shouts Hattie as they come closer to the kitchen. "It is he."
She opens the door for Warsman and follows him into the kitchen.
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She drapes the poncho over the banister and beckons Warsman to follow her.
"I'm 'Ponine, M'sieur. Madame Hattie... she has me..... do what she does not want."
Eponine's hasty - it's nearly time for her to go to Mr Gold's, and quite frankly, she has no idea what to do with Warsman. She probably comes across as awkward; she doesn't meet his eyes at all, and she twists her hands together in front of her.
"Madame? Madame -" She shouts Hattie as they come closer to the kitchen.
"It is he."
She opens the door for Warsman and follows him into the kitchen.