The other witnesses are waiting there now.

I have got them together as rapidly as I could, and they are all honest fellows." As they were passing through the suite of rooms, Squire John suddenly stopped Rudolf, and said-- "Look! in this room I heard her laugh for the last time.

On that chair yonder she lost her shawl--it is there still.

On that table is a pair of gloves, the last she ever wore.

Here she used to sit when she sketched.
There's the piano, still open--a _fantasia_ lies, you see, on the music-stand.