He was always tenderly courteous; he answered her ordinary questions readily and her extraordinary ones patiently; he always rose when she entered or left the room. “You permitted me then to call you my friend. Gin Lane's the nearest road to the churchyard. Why don’t I just go and get the key from Pottiswick?’ Alderley flicked a glance back at him over his shoulder. Before a word could be said, however, a slight noise was heard in the chimney, and Jack with his irons on descended from it.
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