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A very good White or Almond Soop. Serve it up hot. Take one pound of almonds, blanch'd and beat fine, one pint of cream, the yolks of twelve eggs, two ounces of grated bread, half a pound of suet, marrow, or melted butter, three quarters of a pound of fine sugar, a little lemon-peel and cinnamon; bake it in a slow oven, in a dish, or little tins. The above are very good put in skins.

Some of our Company shot several times, at one Turkey, before he would fly away, the Pieces being loaded with large Goose-shot. The Indians beat them into Meal, and thicken their Venison-Broth with them; and oftentimes make a palatable Soop. They are used instead of Bread, boiling them till the Oil swims on the top of the Water, which they preserve for use, eating the Acorns with Flesh-meat.

Then a ladder was put over the bulwark, and Four-Eyes himself cried out not in an unkindly tone "Gi-me the soop, bhoys, and let's get it in him; begorra, the divil 'll have him afore the skipper if it's no mate you're givin' him!"

Both these Nuts made into Meal, makes a curious Soop, either with clear Water, or in any Meat-Broth. From the Nation of Indians, until such Time as you come to the Turkeiruros in North Carolina, you will see no long Moss upon the Trees; which Space of Ground contains above five hundred Miles.

Cut the hare into small pieces, wash it and put it into a stew-pan, with a knuckle of veal; put in it a gallon of water, a little salt, and a handful of sweet herbs; let it stew 'till the gravy be good; fry a little of the hare to brown the soop; you may put in it some crusts of write bread among the meat to thicken the soop; put it into a dish, with a little stew'd spinage, crisp'd bread, and a few forc'd-meat balls.

Moore put her head out of the kitchen window. "Coom thy ways in, Mister M'Adam, and tak' a soop o' tea," she called hospitably. "Thank ye kindly, Mrs. Moore, I will," he answered, politely for him.

The sentence ends in a scream; the steward smiles, and the first-class resumes 'Ah, you larf. And what for you larf? I no larf, I no drinkee soop! Here the dialogue ends, and men confess by their looks that travelling sometimes does throw us into the strangest society.

And she gave herself a little shake and put a firm little finger-tip on Gabrielle's bell. "Sammy," said Mr. van Soop, one dull gray afternoon some weeks later, "I've brought you out for a special purpose to-day." "Tea?" said Sammy, contentedly. "Tea, gluttonous one," he admitted, turning his big car into the park. "But, seriously, I want to ask you about your going away."

Garnish your dish with boil'd spinage and turnips, cut it in thin square slices. To make Green PEASE SOOP.

It is pleasant to think how the hills must be ringing with their shouts, round many a lonely tarn, where the men of one parish meet those of the next in friendly conflict north of the Tweed. The exhilarating yell of "soop her up," whereby the curler who wields a broom is abjured to sweep away the snow in front of the advancing stone, will many a time be heard this winter.