the last book I ever read (Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil: A Savannah Story, excerpt twelve)

from John Berendt's Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil: A Savannah Story:

“Witches loves pork meat,” she said. “They loves rice and potatoes. They loves black-eyed peas and cornbread. Lima beans, too, and collard greens and cabbage, all cooked in pork fat. Witches is old folks, most of them. They don’t care none for low-cal. You pile that food on a paper plate, stick a plastic fork in it, and set it down by the side of a tree. And that feeds the witches.”

The motorboat’s engine clicked off. An oar splashed in the water.