[ It is somewhat relieving to hear that Mr. Cartwright's views mirror her own. Mary finds that she has absorbed a great deal of wisdom from him and has adjusted her worldview as a result so to be at odds with him as to their tastes here would have been unfortunate.

Thankfully that is not the case, and as Mr. Gardiner gives a measured response as to the merits of the play with a bit of sensible critique here and there, Mary can't help but be pleased to have relations who have good sense. If anything, she's surprised that at no point does Kitty butt in to press her point but instead listens to all views. It seems these past six or seven months that both sisters have grown.

"All valid points, my dear," Mrs. Gardiner replies. "I believe my sensibilities give more leeway for stories regarding the average person as opposed to nobility or higher." She smiles politely at Mr. Cartwright before a thought occurs to her. "Might I trouble you to join us for tea tomorrow? With such friendship between yourself and Mary, you two should have the opportunity to converse while in London."

Mary feels the flash of heat across her face at the invitation and struggles for an explanation. ]

You are, of course, a friend of my father, but I did mention that you and I performed together at Christmas and that... that I did... I do count you as a friend.

[ Her throat feels very dry all of a suddenly. She would love a glass of water right now. ]

As much as is appropriate for us to be, of course.

[ Nailed it. ]