Half a pound of bread at the very least, and he gets as much for his supper, and nearly as much for his breakfast.

"I shall eat it, Squire, as long as I can get it.

There's nowt else _packs_ ye like bread." And quite right too.

Good word "pack."' 'What'll he do when he can't get it ?' laughed Levasseur, taking up his hat.
'Stuff! This food business is all one big _blague_.

Anyway the Government got us into the war; they're jolly well bound to feed us through it.