That is...so kind of you, Monsieur Salieri. [She extends the tea cup and saucer to him but doesn't quite look at his face, glancing down at the mead instead.] But I'm not sure if I should. You see, I'm, um...
I'm not old enough to drink.
[Is...is that actually something to be embarrassed about, Hester?]
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I'm not old enough to drink.
[Is...is that actually something to be embarrassed about, Hester?]