They found the place like a pigsty, for in the excitement of dressing for her day behind the counter, Sarah had wasted no time in making the bed or washing up, and Pinkey, trained under the watchful eye of Chook's mother, stood aghast.

She declared that nothing could be done till that mess was cleared away, and tucked up her sleeves.
The appearance of the cart had roused the neighbours' curiosity, and Chook engaged them in conversation over the back fence.

He explained that Mrs Partridge had begged him to come down and move her furniture while she minded the shop.

There was a general sigh of relief.
Nothing had escaped her eye or tongue.

Mrs King, who was supposed to be temperance, did wonders with the bottle under her apron, but was caught.