[ yes, arthur can definitely tell that this woman hasn't done hard work like this before. he figures her hands are probably all soft and uncalloused, not meant for this kind of work. shes's a proper lady, which is not the sort arthur usually keeps company with.
except...
well, that didn't work out, exactly. ]
Oh, would you?
[ he looks over at her, letting her have the reins and control of the horse. ]
no subject
except...
well, that didn't work out, exactly. ]
Oh, would you?
[ he looks over at her, letting her have the reins and control of the horse. ]
That's mighty kind of you. Thank you.