Osbert
Os had wandered off into the kitchen area to see what else was hot and edible. He'd lifted the lid to one of the pots on the stove, when Maxine came up behind him and gave him a thwack on the backside of his head.
"You go sticking your fingers into my victuals, young man, and I'll see to it that you'll never be able to grip a tankard again!" she barked. He knew she was only teasing with him, at least he hoped that she was; she carried a mean rolling pin, and wasn't afraid to use it...
"C'mon, Max, you know you're my favorite girl, and the best cook in the kingdom, after me, of course," I added, trying my best to get her goat. Man, did that bring the fire to her eyes-she raised that rolling pin and took a couple of steps toward me, and did I ever get out of her kitchen in record time!
Wow, I thought, the place is filling up with people! Time to straighten up and mind my manners...
"Marae! What a pleasant surprise!" I said as I eyed my good friend; "So nice to see you! 'Tis a good place to spend a chilly autumn evening-there's lots of gossip to be passed; make yourself at home, M'Lady! Have you met the rest of this crowd?" I asked.
Also very conspicuous amongst the throng was a young lass I had never met; naturally, the soft spot in me couldn't resist gravitating to the youngster. Squatting down beside her chair I introduced myself to her, and was charmed by the tyke's demeanor...the children are coming out of the woodwork lately, I mused...
The family was busy with their meals, and enjoying their dinner talk; fetching an empty chair from across the room, I squeezed myself into a spot at the table, and, for the most part, let the conversation swirl around me.
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highly amused and blissfully ignorant...
"You go sticking your fingers into my victuals, young man, and I'll see to it that you'll never be able to grip a tankard again!" she barked. He knew she was only teasing with him, at least he hoped that she was; she carried a mean rolling pin, and wasn't afraid to use it...
"C'mon, Max, you know you're my favorite girl, and the best cook in the kingdom, after me, of course," I added, trying my best to get her goat. Man, did that bring the fire to her eyes-she raised that rolling pin and took a couple of steps toward me, and did I ever get out of her kitchen in record time!
Wow, I thought, the place is filling up with people! Time to straighten up and mind my manners...
"Marae! What a pleasant surprise!" I said as I eyed my good friend; "So nice to see you! 'Tis a good place to spend a chilly autumn evening-there's lots of gossip to be passed; make yourself at home, M'Lady! Have you met the rest of this crowd?" I asked.
Also very conspicuous amongst the throng was a young lass I had never met; naturally, the soft spot in me couldn't resist gravitating to the youngster. Squatting down beside her chair I introduced myself to her, and was charmed by the tyke's demeanor...the children are coming out of the woodwork lately, I mused...
The family was busy with their meals, and enjoying their dinner talk; fetching an empty chair from across the room, I squeezed myself into a spot at the table, and, for the most part, let the conversation swirl around me.
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highly amused and blissfully ignorant...
















I came to work early, to set up the tables for the evening meals. Maxine had prepared sausages! I could hardly wait to try them with the fragrant herb and onion bread she had pulled from the oven earlier!
John Blackstone entered the tavern, already carrying a tankard of hot spiced wine. He sat at the bar and took a long drink, eyeballing Blythe as she went about her work. The lass had a thin sheen of perspiration on her upper lip, as she had just returned from the kitchen where Maxine roasted chestnuts on the hearth.





As he pulled off his heavy coat, hat, and furlined gloves, Blythe was impressed with his appearance. He sat down at the bar across from her and smiled.












