"The likeness is quite remarkable Mews," Quigley says sipping some Earl Grey tea.
"Yes, Mews said without hesitation. "It's quite uncanny how much I resemble Grandpapa Mews," he said with a sparkle in his eye. "You know, Grandpapa always had a flair for words. He knew just what to say and when to say it. Perhaps I should conjure up Papa when I next approach Mrs. Snodgrass."
"Are you still hung up on that priss? You've invited her twice for dinner and still no response."
"Yes, but this time I shall make the invitation a little more, let's say, irresistible."