They rose as she approached. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. "Anything else?" "Your waistcoat. “Mr. " "Oh, I see. ‘You knew her well, Miss Mary?’ Mrs Ibstock turned at the window. She began to draw on her gloves thoughtfully.
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