They ate the radishes with them and, although they missed the dainty cakes, the scones and all the other delicacies they would have enjoyed at home, they did not complain.
The raspberries, which had made a considerable mess of Sándor’s cap, Tamara was keeping for supper.
By this time she was feeling very hungry herself and, when the meal came up, it was again pieces of cold chicken, although this time there were four thickly cut slices of ham.
There was, however, a big jug of milk and she made Vava bread and milk and persuaded her with some difficulty to eat a little of the chicken which she cut up very small.
Although she had asked for cream, they received none and had to make do with raspberries and milk, which was better than nothing.
‘I will speak to the Duke tonight and tell him
