"No imposition," Louisa said, a little flustered and she opened the door wider to help Mr. Makepeace bring his trunk inside. "I'm afraid I can't help you to take that upstairs. I only have myself and my maid, but if you'll wait I'm sure one of the young men can help you when they return home from work." She said, shutting the door behind them.
"Tea? Oh yes. I have everything laid out. Do you like cream cakes or scones?”