Marguerite laughed at his expression. "I've been sewing lately. One dress does not do well if one is baking. So I thought I'd try it," she laughed again as he tried to put his flag somewhere as well. "Oh! Wine would be delightful!" Taking an extra pin from her hair she took his little flag from him and pinned it onto his jacket. "Much better," Marguerite took a loaf of bread and a knife to cut it. "Yes, my Mother taught me when I was little." How was she? Marguerite smiled ear to ear. "I am delightfully happy at the moment."
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