‘And I’ll say it as often as I choose, you confounded impertinent wench! Who do you think you’re talking to? I’m your grandfather, girl. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. All at once they came to the top, the faded blue sky overhead, and whichever way he looked, the horizon, the great rocking circle which hemmed them in. Bring me food, a man, hurry!” She placed the stone back over the crypt to hide the evidence of what she had uncovered. We shall see.
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