1 My First Job When I reached the age of twelve I left the school for ever and got my first fulltime job, as a grocer’s boy
I spent my days carrying heavy loads, but I enjoyed it
It was only my capacity for hard work that saved me from early dismissal, for I could never stomach speaking to my “betters” with the deference my employer thought I should assume
But the limit was reached one Tuesday — my half holiday
On my way home on that day I used to carry a large basket of provisions to the home of my employer’s sister-in-law
As her house was on my way home I never objected to this
On this particular Tuesday, however, just as we were putting the shutters up, a load of smoked hams was delivered at the shop
“Wait a minute,” said the boss, and he opened the load and took out a ham, which