This woman had to wait till all the fishing had been done so that she can make her way through and become a fish-monger.
She used her hands to catch the remaining small fish and fingerlings without caring any possibility of ‘fishing’ a crab!!
She had to walk bare-foot in the silt, which reached her knees in depth, but who cares as long as she has her ‘daily bread’?
To her, the day was done as long as she had the day’s catch. She walked home happy because her children would have something delicious on their plates.