There were but two words Catherine registered: "Shawl" and "Brown". A suitable costume for a flower seller, perhaps, but not for her companion. "Never mind that," she was quick to comment. "I'll bring some of my old coats and we can see which suits you best." Did an extra trunk matter? Surely not. She'd tip the porters a little extra and everyone would be happy. "Very well," she concluded the matter without waiting for a reply. "I should be on my way. I'll let you know the details. Good day, Ellie."