Peggy's voice started to drift away but Rachel's eyes were still tied to the scene, reluctant to leave until she'd watched the whole affair play out. But Peggy was being smart, better to leave before fingers were pointed towards them. Goodness forbid her mother hear about this she'd never be allowed to leave the house till she was shipped off to Pendergast. She could hear about it later from one of the other girls. Snapping her fan shut, she turned towards her friend, dance slippers clicking against the floor as she followed.