"Such a gentleman." Abigail kissed his cheek, hoping that wouldn't raise eyebrows in 1919, and then made her way over to the horse and carriage. She didn't walk ahead of Finn, not wanting to let go of his hand. After a short conversation with the driver, she had permission to touch the horse and learned the name of the horse, Carbine, and the carriage drive, John. She petted Carbine's neck gently. "Hi there Carbine." When the horse seemed comfortable, she reached out and petted his nose. "He's beautiful and so gentle."