Value your bezzies

Day broke. He saw three black hens asleep in a tree. He shuddered, horrified at this omen. Then he promised the Holy Virgin three chasubles for the church, and that he would go barefooted from the cemetery at Bertaux to the chapel of Vassonville.

They discovered a snake pretzelled into knots.

He was too busy playing the big, important businessman to care about anyone but himself, preferring the company of his bum chum, Pete, to me.