Parish Indulgence

A well fed parish official stands proudly with a mace in his left hand and his right tucked in his pocket. He announces Ve gentlemen of the select westery is a going for to have a grand dinner to day now has you is wery hungry I will indulge you with a hoader to go to the kitchen window and regail yourself with the Smell. The three poor figures in front of him stand thin, tattered, pale and hungy looking.