Ah, I understand. Many of the women in my world in physically tiresome vocations could hardly be expected to wear frilly skirts and dainty silk-gloves, when they need to pull, hammer and build! But I must confess that I am dash curious as to how you look in that costume now~.

Oh, we most certainly did! Save perhaps master Valentine, but by the time we were thrown home by the gigantic catapult all ended happi... ly... of course, then there was the matter with the clowns and the piano and... no, no I believe it is safe to say that we all had a good time except for master Valentine.