The next key frame of the same shot as image 1, in exactly the same drawing style, with the same camera and background. A moment later the carousel has turned: the man on his tiny white horse has come in close beside the woman, large and near the centre right of the frame, knees up at his shoulders, sitting with absurd dignity. He holds the umbrella upright in one hand and lays his other hand on his chest, bowing his head to her in a grand, majestic bow, one eyebrow raised, a solemn half smile with closed lips. The woman on her white horse has turned forward and sees him: her eyes are huge and round, her jaw has dropped, her waving hand frozen in the air. Each has exactly two arms and two hands. No text.
