“'So that you may both get tipsy, is that it, and stay here gabbing all day? A fig for your special occasion!'
“He said no more. After the stew she brought in another dish of potatoes cooked with bacon. When this dish was finished, still in silence, she announced:
“'That is all! Now get out!'
“Boivin looked at her in astonishment.
“'But the pigeon—the pigeon you plucked this morning?'
“She put her hands on her hips:
“'Perhaps you have not had enough? Because you bring people here is no reason why we should devour all that there is in the house. What is there for me to eat this evening?'
“We rose. Solvin whispered
“'Wait for me a second, and we will skip.'
“He went into the kitchen where his wife had gone, and I overheard him say: