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Boiled Ham: For Boiled Ham Champagne or Cider Sauce is best. Potatoes in practically any form desired, Creamed, Chantilly, Escalloped, etc., with Spinach, Beet Greens, Cauliflower, Brussels Sprouts are vegetable choices. Pork: Implies the presence of the apple, as Apple Sauce, Cider Apple Sauce, Fried Apples or Apple Croquettes, though Sauce Soubise or Sauce Piquant may also be used with it.

All the formal features of the more formal meals may be dropped or modified to suit individual needs or circumstances in the informal home dinner. Corn Mock Bisque. Roast Chicken with Bread Stuffing, Giblet Gravy. Boiled Rice. Saute Egg Plant. Stuffed Green Peppers. Prune Pudding. Black Coffee. Onion Soup. Fried Smelts, Sauce Tartare. Broiled Porterhouse Beefsteak. Potato Strips. Creamed Turnips.

She put her hat and cloak on the hall table, to be carried upstairs later, and they all went in to tea: creamed oysters, birds, hot biscuit, two kinds of cake, and dishes of stewed and canned fruit and honey. The women dined alone at one, and the Colonel at the same hour down-town. But he liked a good hot meal when he got home in the evening.

Kitty was very fond of good things to eat, and for her to lose her appetite was comical indeed! A pleasant-faced maid waited on them, and when Kitty saw the creamed sweet-breads and fresh peas and asparagus, with delightful little tea biscuits, her drooping spirits revived, and she quite forgot that Grandma had spoken sharply to her. "You're all right, Kit," said King, approvingly.

Where the surges creamed against the coral beaches and cliffs of jasper and marble, the mer-people arose to view and called to the land men in song, while the fish in the shallows were like wisps of rainbow. It was the habit of these lands never to be where the seeker could readily find them.

"Why, this is going to be one of the best yarns I ever wrote." A little later on he inquired with sudden concern: "Have you got anything to eat in the house?" "I never saw such a man!" declared Blix; "you are always hungry." "I love to eat," he protested. "Well, we'll make some creamed oysters; how would that do?" suggested Blix. Condy rolled his eyes. "Oh, speak to me of creamed oysters!"

"That would taste very good," I agreed, my heart aching for her. "And creamed potatoes," she finished bravely, thrusting my unspoken pity from her. "You know I like creamed potatoes better than any other kind," I concurred. There was a silence.

I'll do exactly as you tell me, if you'll only let me know about it, and not treat me like a baby," said Winnie, who was wheedlesomely assisting my breakfast arrangements. She sugared and creamed my cereal, and, as I dispatched it, she buttered toast and poured coffee and deftly sliced off the top of a soft-boiled egg.

Stokowski, the conductor, was secluded in his drawing room, perhaps asleep, but more likely trying to digest three helpings of creamed oysters in which he had indulged at the home of an effusive Harrisburg hostess. Mr. Stokowski in those days couldn't let creamed oysters alone, but neither could he take them.

Condor, there had been a 'cellist, very masculine in his looks but rather forceless in his playing, and a young, frail girl who brought great breadth and vigor to her interpretations at the piano. But Claire was really too excited for calm enjoyment. Supper followed creamed minced chicken and extraordinarily thin sandwiches, and a dry, pale wine that Claire found at first rather distasteful.