<strong>Lady Beatrice</strong><br/><br/>The two men nodded their heads in bobble fashion. It was up and down and in sync. Lady Beatrice would have stared had it been the first time she had seen such reactions. Her two poodles did the same thing when watching flies hover about.<br/><br/>“Excellent idea, lily,” Lady Beatrice remarked as she held out her plate.<br/><br/>“Would you two gentlemen rinse the dishes and place them in the drain while I collect my purse?” She asked.<br/><br/>There was something about the woman that had the two men worried. Humphrey couldn’t quite put his finger on it. Smytthe chalked it up to ‘Personage’. Both almost crashed into each other racing to clear the table.<br/><br/>“Can you help me for a moment Lily,” Lady Beatrice beamed over her shoulder as she stepped towards the hallway.