Hyde-ing the relationship

Introduction

The fog rolled over the quiet city of London. It was the early hours of a particularly cold day. The dispersing mist revealed a well-made, smooth-faced man of fifty, with something of a worried cast across his face, perhaps. In his hand lay a silver pocket watch, calmly ticking, making the silent night a bit less silent. Twas Dr Jekyll ; Regularly glancing at the time. The mist slowly dissipated as another man, aged with beautiful white hair, drew nearer to Jekyll.

“Good morning Carew,” said Jekyll, “Just on time”.

“Well, tis my custom go be punctual.” He replied.