As
the couple sat down to eat, Polly said: “The meat is from Arthur Fisher’s butcher’s
shop in High Town, who owns this hotel.” Sowerbutt
nodded, trying to look intelligent. “I’m
selling him some, shall we say, off-ration chickens from the farm. Fisher supplies most of
the local gentry. Can’t let rationing interfere with their fat stomachs, can
we?”
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