. the two generations. The lump in question was the Farr 3.7 sailing dinghy that Tyche held her breath until Surprise promised she, Tyke, could sail i....“Teach me!” Tyche said.“Turn it over,” Surprise said, “You want it ... launch it.” She walked to the salon and talked to JW about the task.Tyche rubbed her chin ... looked at the lump. Looked at the mast. Looked at the boom. Looked at the topping lift. Too small. Traced the halyard to the main and disconnected it from the sail. She hooked the. Her name was Tammy and she was a river girl with a terrible mouth on her with a vocabulary that would make a mule skinner blush beet red. On the other hand, she had round heels from all the sheets she had rubbed under countless frontier males with an itch to see the elephant.She dragged the young man into the room eager to see what size he was sporting under his leather chaps. Needless to say, she was not disappointed because the Chisholm clan was all on the large size in that department and. He ran his fingers over his head through his hair, ending with a quick rub on the flesh of his neck. He paused when he felt a twinge of pain from the right side and explored that with his fingertips. There was a small scab there that flaked off even as he worried at it. He went back to the left side, checking for the wound he knew had to be there too, but only found what felt like a small scar.He raised his head to take stock of his surroundings and gasped again when he finally noticed Elaina. "The basics. Just like the dress. But as you grew younger, the menu expanded. And you wore nicer and nicer things. Until this morning, when you wore a dress that would cost a king's ransom."So if I need a certain thing to make the meal tonight?" You will probably find it. Not everything," she warned. "Food made by this technology of yours will probably be impossible for the house to create. But everything that people grow or herd or catch can be acquired." Got it," he replied, "Be ready to eat.