Read this extract.
Our dinner wasn’t ready and Sinbad had left one of his shoes back in the building site. We’d been told never to play there so he told our ma that he didn’t know where it was. She smacked the back of his legs. She held onto his arm but he still kept ahead of her so she wasn’t really getting him properly. He still cried though, and she stopped.
Sinbad was a great crier.
- You’re costing me a blessed fortune, she told Sinbad.
She was nearly crying as well.
She said we’d have to go out and find the shoe after dinner, the both of us, because I was supposed to have been looking after him.
How can we tell that the Clarke family didn’t have a lot of money?