Peter sat down next to Deviatka to finish his sandwich. “Ask him what they eat here,” said Deviatka.
Peter shrugged at Adewole’s translated question. “Depends on what’s to hand. Ma does well with frog, rat or snake—rabbit and goat when times’re good, but most all our rabbit and goat go to the City. Most everything goes to the City.”
“And when times are bad?”
“Times’re allus bad. Thass what angler bugs’re for.”
“Ask him what an angler bug is,” said Deviatka.