are coming to. Did you see her high heels and tight skirt?"
"Once upon a time," the Judge declaimed, "black wenches like that wore red handkerchiefs on their heads and went barefoot. But the world moves, and some day when we have white servants wished on us, we'll pray to God to send our black ones back."
Calvin was passing things expertly. Randy smiled at Becky as he filled her plate.
"Hungry?"
"Ravenous."
"You don't look it."
"Don't I?"
"No. You're not a bread and butter sort of person."
"What kind am I?"
"Sugar and spice and everything nice."