"Mrs. Rochester!" Abigail's smile was very convincing although she wasn't entirely sure she was up to speaking with Georgina Rochester today. She blushed at the compliment and ducked her head for modesty's sake. "You're too kind... and far too lovely today. That color suits you so well!" Abby sighed in admiration. "I must have the name of your dressmaker; mine always seems to just try to make me look like Edith." She shook her head and glanced back at the train of servants. "My, you've had a busy day... will you be able to fit it all in the carriage?"