"No rush Billy, I've got all day." Jane answered again, her eyes surveying her brother's kitchen. She would have to talk more with Mrs Blacke, Jane's as yet unmet sister in law, about hygiene, after all this kitchen could stand a scrubbin'. The kitchens at Preston were so clean, you could eat off any surface. Jane also searched the room for a trace or memento of the shared heritage between them. Alas, she couldn't find any.