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Chapter 1
Iftherewasnotenoughbreadtogoaround,hewentwithout;ifitwasachoicebetweennewclothesforhimornewclothesforoneofhisoffspring,hewentwithout.Initsway,thatwasmorereliableevidenceoflovethanamillioneasykisses.Histemperwasveryfiery,andhehadkilledamanonce.Luckhadbeenwithhim;themanwasEnglish,andtherewasashipinDunLaoghaireharborboundforNewZealandonthetide.
Fionawenttothebackdoorandshouted,"Tea!"
Theboystrailedingradually,Frankbringinguptherearwithanarmloadofwood,whichhedumpedinthebigboxbesidethestove.PadraicputMeggiedownandwalkedtotheheadofthenon-companydiningtableatthefarendofthekitchen,whiletheboysseatedthemselvesarounditssidesandMeggiescrambledupontopofthewoodenboxherfatherputonthechairnearesttohim.
Feeservedthefooddirectlyontodinnerplatesatherworktable,morequicklyandefficientlythanawaiter;shecarriedthemtwoatatimetoherfamily,Paddyfirst,thenFrank,andsoondowntoMeggie,withherselflast.
"Erckle!Stew!"saidStuart,pullingfacesashepickeduphisknifeandfork."Whydidyouhavetonamemeafterstew?"
"Eatit,"hisfathergrowled.
Theplateswerebigones,andtheywereliterallyheapedwithfood:boiledpotatoes,lambstewandbeanscutthatdayfromthegarden,ladledinhugeportions.
