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Karen, Guessed the correct answer. I have ask her if she will host the next puzzle.
“I don't offer you these for tuppense,” my granpa would shout, holding up a cabbage in both hands. “I don’t offer 'em for a penny, not even a ha'penny. No, I'll give 'em for a farthing.”
Those were the first words I can remember. Even before I had learned to walk, my eldest sister used to dump me in a an orange box on the pavement next to Granpa's pitch just to be sure I could start my apprenticeship early.
From: As The Crow Flies
by Jeffery Archer
Karen will host a puzzle tomorrow.