[The proposal is unbearably kind and excruciatingly sensible. His brows draw together in reluctant agreement. By all rights, the three men ought be dead. It seems fortune favours them this day.]
I would ignore him.
[He says nothing else. Admittance he would suffer the man to walk would work against his interests. His hand extends in an offer to claim the reins of Stephen's horse. The man is putting his talents to use. Might as well offer his own.]
no subject
I would ignore him.
[He says nothing else. Admittance he would suffer the man to walk would work against his interests. His hand extends in an offer to claim the reins of Stephen's horse. The man is putting his talents to use. Might as well offer his own.]
Attend to the wretch. I shall mind your horse.