"…Well, I suppose that makes sense," Penelope said finally, as she put together the pieces of different memories from her childhood, and gave her stamp of approval on what Francis was saying.
"I imagine it is quite the different view for you, seeing things from down here," Francis said to her. "I don't suppose that, growing up, you ever had to concern yourself with the likes of us magistrates?"
"…I can't remember ever having to, no," Penelope agreed.
