As for spirits, I brew them myself.

Barley as well as potatoes may be had for the taking.

Then, sometimes, the dog picks up a rabbit.

Sometimes, when we go down for potatoes, we light on a fowl or two; there's many a one of them running wild among the ruins.

As far as eating and drinking goes, we never did better; and if I could forget the old cottage, and the sight that met my eyes when I went back to it, I should do well enough, but, night and day I am dreaming of it, and my heart is sore with longing for vengeance." "Why don't you join the army ?" Walter asked.