Oh M-m-m-miss Hully!
G-g-g-g-g-good morrow! I trust you slept well? Truly, you look most refreshed! Y-y-y-y-your cheeks are quite as rosy a-a-as a-a-as, well, r-r-r-r-roses and your eyes s-s-sparkle like f-f-fiery opals in the dawn l-l-l-light.
T-t-t-t-truly I would d-dearly love to take a t-t-t-turn with you, b-b-b-b-but Mr Abercrombie has demanded satisfaction, and s-s-s-s-s-so I m-must wait for him here, or d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-dishonour myself and the D-d-dragoons. P-p-p-p-perhaps you w-will w-wait w-with me, though, in my final minutes?