Pony wasn't about to argue with a rich family. certainly not over a woman he had just met. So he hadn't pushed to see her. Still, he rode by at a lazy pace every  day as he promised. Sometimes he would pause just out of sight of the entrance to look up at the place . 

Today was like very other, the soft sound of the clipping of hooves announced his arrival, followed by the whiny creak of the wheels and swaying cart as he rode slowly pass the home, glancing over as he went.