Two Rivers Isle think of the future

"not too good, i reckon, ma'am," colt went on, finding that he was stumbling with his interactions. he had never had one so prolonged with someone he didn't know.
and this one meant a lot more for him, for his standing. "they'll fill yew up though." a thought. "if'n yew allow me back to it, i'll catch one fer yew, ma'am."