The next day, he went to her room. He glanced about it once more. Then he came out and turned the key in its lock. The door never opened again in his lifetime, nor did he ever pass it without pausing to trace upon it the Sign of the Cross, and to kiss it. He did this for 40 years.What a devoted widower. He sounds like a genuinely good person, whatever his politics or theology.
I'll never forget the Hilaire Belloc childrens book given to me by my mother, made up of drawings that could be turned over to see a second interpretation (smile/frown) along with humorous comments.
Nice to see you.