Katherine chuckled, correcting him in jest, "Miss So-and-so from Kent is really Miss Daphne the Prissy Libertine. And she is expecting me, so I'll be off." Curtsying to Richard, Katherine added, "I hope to see you again, Mister Brinsley. I am sure my brother would love to meet you!" And with that, she turned and hurried off in the direction of Daphne's street, heart lighter from the sun and good conversation. Goodness knew, she had needed it.