Fifteen: Far From The Madding Crowd: Thomas Hardy:
The scarlet and orange light outside the Malthouse. But this light did not reach its inside. There was a dim light coming from the glow of the hearth. The malster, after his sleep was sitting beside a three legged table, breakfasting off bread and bacon. This was eaten without the aid of any plates: he placed a slice of bread on the table; put meat upon the bread; spread mustard plaster upon the meat; and a pinch of salt upon the whole; cut them vertically downward with a large pocket-knife; and lifted it to his mouth. He had no teeth, and he used his hard gum to chew the food. By opening the door of the malthouse Henery Fray entered. Stamping the snow from his boot he advanced towards the fire. Mathew Moon, Joseph Poorgrass and other carters followed him. They had just come out from the cart-horse stable. "And how is she getting on without a bailiff?" asked the malster. Henery Fray shook his head and smiled bitterly, "She is going to regret her decision. Pennyways wa...