"You don't say. I've seen one of those too but it weren't as fancy as that. You had to feed wood into it. Just to use the top. It'd heat the whole room up, which is fine and dandy in colder climates but in swampy areas? Give me an open flame where most the heat rises." There was more than a little bit of awe in Arthur's tone. But he figured he'd learn to use that cooker. Though he'd figured he'd up his burnt food figure up a bit, but he'd manage.
"I'm going to sound dumb to you, probably, but what's a shower? Like a rain shower?" That was where his mind went to. He couldn't count the times he and his horse had gotten clean under the heavy down pours of nature. But surely if there was some gadget that wrangled up rain storms just for him to bathe, he was going to know what it felt like to be a rich man.