"None at all." As long as he got his money. Two boys came in. The young one, who had helped his father, and an older boy of about twelve. They both tapped their hats before taking them off. The oldest daughter put a pan of some fish stew on the table. The youngest brought a pan of potatoes. Then they all sat down. "Please help yourself, Mr. Green." Ben said.
[Complete] Chewing on the Gristle [Harbor, Beach, and Sea]
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