Re: opera house chapel
[A grateful exhale, and she settles her skirts around her as she sits at the chapel's stain glass window. ] I believe my friend would like me to be his mistress, sir. If we are quiet about it, I should still be able to sing. But if others knew, then no one would come to see me. No one decent. And since you have put so much time into teaching me, I wanted to know if you had counsel. It is a good offer for an orphan with no means, sir.