"One stout middle-aged French woman was engaged in filling her
pockets which were stuffed out with cold chicken and sweet cakes as
she stood before me. I was eating a custard – the opportunity was
tempting – so I emptied my glass into her open pocket, and a nice
mixture she must have found when she got home."
That... is one LARGE pocket. I can't imagine putting chicken and cakes and more
into the little pockets of my modern clothing.
Kimiko
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