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"I can wager it's very good. May I take a little of it?" Then without awaiting her permission he poured out a large spoonful, and swallowed it with a grimace that seemed to betoken immeasurable satisfaction. "How delicious!" he murmured. "You are quite wrong; see, just take a little to try." Jeanne, amused, then made no further resistance.
"The patient," replied the midwife, "must take one spoonful the first day; the second day two; the third " "You will obey me to the minutest particular?" "I swear it." "Let us start, then." She asked but for time to pack a little linen, put things in order, then fastened her doors, and left the house with the marquis.
When it was finished, and the screws and cords put away, Juanita came to Daisy's side. The eyes were open now. "That is nice," said Daisy. "It'll keep you by yourself, my little lady. Now what will she have?" "Nothing only I am thirsty," said Daisy. Juanita went to the well for some cold water, and mixed with it a spoonful of currant jelly. It was refreshing to the poor little dry lips.
It was no use resisting, so he had to put them away quietly when her back was turned. "I shall have apoplexy if I am convalescent long," said Kavanagh, swallowing the last spoonful of his jelly. "I am eating and drinking good things the whole day long." "But think of the privations you have to make up for," said Mrs Forsyth. "Oh, mother, what a dear you are!" cried Harry.
We got very much wetted, but our fire was good, and we did not suffer so much from the cold as the damp, which affected me with cramp in the limbs, and rheumatism. May 29. After breakfasting upon a spoonful of flour a-piece, mixed with a little water and boiled into a paste, we again proceeded.
West began another story, but was checked by the appearance of a hospital steward: "Davis, Ward A, No. 3, is very bad, sir." "Going?" "Yes, sir." The doctor bent above the table, took a hasty spoonful of pudding, nodded to the company, and went out. "Speaking of malingerers," began Hammond, "I saw the Colonel of the forty Thieves put down in a most amusing manner the day before Bull Run.
She dropped her knife on the plate with a clatter and gave a little scream. Shorty stopped a spoonful of soup halfway to his mouth, as if he were waiting to have a still picture of himself taken. His eyes stared and his jaw fell. Mrs. Seymour, who was bringing a platter from the kitchen, stood stock-still in the doorway. The expression, on her face arrested Yeager's smile.
Make some slices of water toast, as in rule given, using the water in which the asparagus was boiled; lay the slices on a hot platter, and the asparagus upon them, pouring a spoonful of melted butter over it. The asparagus may be cut in little bits, and, when boiled, a drawn butter poured over it, or served on toast, as when left whole.
Anne dropped her masher and tasted the peas also. Then she made a grimace. "How awful! I never dreamed you had put sugar in, because I knew your mother never does. I happened to think of it, for a wonder . . . I'm always forgetting it . . . so I popped a spoonful in." "It's a case of too many cooks, I guess," said Marilla, who had listened to this dialogue with a rather guilty expression.
Pardieu, my friend Lenny, if you live to be seventy, and ride in your carriage, and by the help of a dinner-pill digest a spoonful of curry, you may sigh to think what a relish there was in potatoes, roasted in ashes after you had digged them out of that ground with your own stout young hands. Dig on, Lenny Fairfield, dig on! Dr. Dr.
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