To be sure I am distantly related to the Rochesters by the mother's side, or at least my husband was; he was a clergyman, incumbent of Hay--that little village yonder on the hill--and that church near the gates was his.
Soy algo pariente, eso sí, de los Rochester por parte de madre y mi marido un pariente cercano. Mi marido, que en paz descanse, era sacerdote: el párroco de esa iglesia que ve usted ahí.