"Nor anything about the General?"
"Not a word."
"Was she happy?" asked Wimsey.
"She was upset, naturally, with her aunt being so ill."
"I don't mean that. You are the sort of person who observes a lot—nurses are awfully quick about that kind of thing, I've noticed. Did she strike you as a person who—who felt right with life, as you might say?"
"She was one of the quiet ones. But—yes—I should say she was satisfied with things all right."
"Did she sleep well?"
"Oh, she was a very sound sleeper. It was a job to wake her if anything was wanted in the night."
"Did she cry much?"
"She cried over the old lady's death; she had very nice feelings."