<strong>Lady Beatrice</strong><br/><br/>Beatrice succumb to a fit of giggles. Lily’s antics were infectious. Far be it for Beatrice to spoil anyone’s fun.  She had been on a few trips herself back in the day.<br/><br/>“I have chanced to travel to America.  In which,” and waited for Lily to reply.<br/><br/>She waited, then waited a little longer. She took a sip from the new glass, allowed the numbness in her mouth to go away to prevent tongue bite before speaking.<br/><br/>“Were you going to answer my question?”