Madelene watched slowly as she stood. "You are not angry, Madame?" she asked curiously before looking back down. "I'm Madelene," she added in the same weak voice. "It is nice to meet you Lady Darling," she said as she did her best attempt at a small curtsy. She hadn't ever been taught how to curtsy, as it wasn't necessary to a child living on the streets. However, Madelene had done a fair job of teaching herself by observing other women doing it and even though it was a little shaky that could be blamed on the painful marks on her back from being lashed with a cane several days earlier.