A black-garbed young lad leapt out and let down the steps. Before the congregation separated, the clergyman descended from the pulpit; and, followed by the coffin-bearers and mourners, and by Jack at a respectful distance, entered the churchyard. Hugging them, they crept stealthily around the house, Major Alderley leading, and wasting—so his captain acidly commented—a deal of time checking the windows and doors. “Is that not rather a profitless speculation, my friend?” He seemed deaf to her interruption.
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