<div style="text-align: justify;">Mrs. Benbow, busy in the kitchen with some tidying up, didn't hear the knocks on the door right away. Gina had been the first to hear, and then Mr. Benbow. The man and his daughter exchanged glances. They weren't waiting for anyone, after all. And it wasn't like the family had lots of visitors.<br/><br/>After a moment of silence, Gina's father set his bow down.<br/><br/>"Stay here, continue the practice", the man instructed, before leaving the backyard and entering the house. After checking his clothes and making sure he was fit for company, Mr. Benbow walked to the door, took a peek outside and then opened it.<br/><br/>He knew the man only by sight, and his memory told him he hadn't seen that man more than once, maybe twice. "May I help you?", the man asked firmly.</div>