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Updated: June 26, 2025
However, this is a digression. "Europe!" said Charlie Sands. "Forget it! What in the name of the gastric juice is this I'm eating?" It was a mixture of bran, raisins, and chopped nuts, as I recall it, moistened with water and pressed into a compact form. It was Tish's own invention. She called it "Bran-Nut," and was talking of making it in large quantities for sale.
She had given up the Bran-Nut after breaking a tooth on it, and was eating rare beef, which she had heard was digested in the spleen or some such place, thus resting the stomach for a time. She left us, however, immediately after the meal, and Hannah, her maid, tiptoed into the room. "I'm that nervous I could scream," she said. "Do you know what she's doing now?
Tish broke off a piece of Bran-Nut, and when she thought no one was looking poured a little tea over it. There was a gleam in her eye that Aggie and I have learned to know. "Mountains!" she said. "That ought to be good for Aggie's hay fever." "I'd rather live with hay fever," Aggie put in sharply, "than cure it by falling over a precipice."
We are all of us round fifty. "The the Bran-Nut," he said, "would serve for both food and ammunition. I can see you riding along, now and then dropping a piece of it on the head of some unlucky mountain goat, and watching it topple over into eternity. I can see " "Riding!" said Aggie. "Then I'm not going. I have never been on a horse and I never intend to be." "Don't be a fool," Tish snapped.
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