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Chapter 14
Itwasstillearlywhenwegotsettled,andGeorgesaidthat,aswehadplentyoftime,itwouldbeasplendidopportunitytotryagood,slap-upsupper. Hesaidhewouldshowuswhatcouldbedoneuptheriverinthewayofcooking,andsuggestedthat,withthevegetablesandtheremainsofthecoldbeefandgeneraloddsandends,weshouldmakeanIrishstew.
Itseemedafascinatingidea. Georgegatheredwoodandmadeafire,andHarrisandIstartedtopeelthepotatoes. Ishouldneverhavethoughtthatpeelingpotatoeswassuchanundertaking. ThejobturnedouttobethebiggestthingofitskindthatIhadeverbeenin. Webegancheerfully,onemightalmostsayskittishly,butourlight-heartednesswasgonebythetimethefirstpotatowasfinished. Themorewepeeled,themorepeelthereseemedtobelefton;bythetimewehadgotallthepeeloffandalltheeyesout,therewasnopotatoleft—atleastnoneworthspeakingof. Georgecameandhadalookatit—itwasaboutthesizeofapea-nut. Hesaid:
"Oh,thatwon’tdo!You’rewastingthem.Youmustscrapethem."
Sowescrapedthem,andthatwasharderworkthanpeeling. Theyaresuchanextraordinaryshape,potatoes—allbumpsandwartsandhollows. Weworkedsteadilyforfive-and-twentyminutes,anddidfourpotatoes. Thenwestruck. Wesaidweshouldrequiretherestoftheeveningforscrapingourselves.
Ineversawsuchathingaspotato-scrapingformakingafellowinamess.