Sir Cecil, who with Rowland and some others had entered the room rushed to the window with a torch. She touched bow to strings, playing a fifth. He got out of the car and lifted her from the convertible before she could open the door. Her likeness to her sister gave him at first almost a shock; a moment afterwards he was conscious of a wonderful sense of relief. The hardest bout I ever had was with a woman—Sally Wells, who was afterwards lagged for shoplifting. The second look told me I was wrong. There’d only be endless rows if I was at home. "Your sister is dead," said he, in a deep whisper. His attitude was as different from Gianfrancesco’s as night was from day. "Well, who'd have thought of finding it in this unexpected way!" "Don't be too sure till you see it," said the widow. The occasion of all this confusion and dismay, meanwhile, remained perfectly motionless; his figure erect, and with somewhat of dignity in his demeanour. ‘And I’ll say it as often as I choose, you confounded impertinent wench! Who do you think you’re talking to? I’m your grandfather, girl.
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