Marie started at hearing her name before spotting Colette at the table. When had she gotten there? Marie shook off her confusion and slipped through the crowd to where the ringmaster sat.
"The Cirque du... ah..." she frowned, stumbling over the name. "It's something with birds. But they're in town, the acrobats are here. Alexandra sent me to tell Marguerite," she babbled, maybe a bit more loudly than someone carrying sneaky inter-circus intrigues ought to have.
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