Next came a jar of quince jelly; next, a paper bag with cold potatoes and cold string beans in it.

Then he fished out a huge square of cornbread and a loaf of salt-rising bread, a pound of butter-- "What will your folks say ?" exclaimed she, in dismay.
He laughed.

"They always have thought I was crazy, ever since I went to college and then to the city instead of farming." And out of the bag came a big glass jar of milk.

"I forgot to bring a glass!" he apologized.

Then he suspended unpacking to open the jar.