9 Chapter 9

“I don’t see much goin’ on. Business doin’ okay?”

“So-so. Not bad, but it could be better. It’s Sunday night, though. You know how business is on Sundays. The wives are draggin’ their husbands to church and such, so we don’t get many customers. We really should close this place down at least one day a week, anyway.”

“Tempest, that reminds me. You got everything set up for tomorrow? She’ll only be here for a few hours, so you and the other ladies dress up like respectable women and just sit around drinking tea and eating them little sandwiches, okay?”