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[Polishing shoes in the servants quarters]

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She's quiet- [He hates to say this but everyone knows it] -Fond of you, I thought maybe she'd have said something. But you are wrong about that. She's not simple. She's a good girl. Kind.

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[Unfortunately for William, nobody's more aware of Daisy's affection for him than Thomas himself.] If she wasn't, she'd have told Mrs Hughes about whatever's got her goat from the start.

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[He sighed deeply] You may have a point.
[He hesitated wishing he could ask Thomas to be- well less Thomas. To leave Daisy be, to- He wasn't sure what he wanted but he wished Thomas would give Daisy space to notice him]

I'll get to work.......

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[Unbeknownst to William, Thomas has his eye set on less conventional fare, but that doesn't mean he won't offer Daisy the odd sign of encouragement. A brief smile here, a casual wink there... And all so that he can control the situation and wait until the opportune moment to manipulate it.]

See that you do. You know how her Ladyship gets when there're guests 'round the house.

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Of course Thomas. [He gives a slightly awkward nod before rushing back to his work.]

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[Calls after him.] And if you see Carson, tell him I want to talk to him!

[Settles back, cigarette smoldering between his fingers and unfurling the newspaper someone else abandoned on the table.] No rest for the wicked.

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[Pausing a moment he replied] Yes Thomas. [Before gratefully rushing back to his work]