Harry had heard the name alright- a Miss Susan Abbot, and was already out from behind his desk and moving to the door. "Well don't keep the young lady waiting on the threshold, Nell, ask her in to sit down." He said, month moving independently of his brain for a few second while he worked out what the girl could be here for.
He hadn't known Nell had a sister, or if he had ever known he had forgotten it, as it was unimportant. But the girl was here now, and if Nell knew her, recognised her, then the likelihood of her being an imposter was low. Why was she here? Simply to see Nell? Or was there something else? Was she here to claim what she thought was rightfully hers?
"Delighted to meet you, Miss Abbot. Harry Fisher, at your service." He said with a bow to her, smiling slightly.