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If you keep us out, we shall be obliged to break into the house and then " "And then," burst in Shifty Dick, "we'll mash you!" "Yes," said Jerry, "we'll mash you, my beauty. But you won't drive us to doing that, will you? You will let us in?" This long parley gave me time to recover from the effect which the first bang at the door had produced on my nerves.
Take a bushel of fine ripe cherries, either red or black, or mixed; stone them, put them into a clean wooden vessel, and mash them with a mallet or beetle. Then boil them about five minutes, and strain the juice. To each quart of juice allow a quart of water, a pound of sugar, and a quart of brandy. Put the mixture into a stone jug, or a demijohn, and cork it tightly.
I delivered them into the hands of the chairman of the Board with the comfortable consciousness that their cake was dough. They were examined in the previous order of precedence. "Name, so please you?" "Pertipole, son of Sir Pertipole, Baron of Barley Mash." "Grandfather?" "Also Sir Pertipole, Baron of Barley Mash." "Great-grandfather?" "The same name and title." "Great-great-grandfather?"
"Because it has already been done. After I got back to the cabin last night, Tom and Jack and I went out and wound up the business. The worm has been thrown down the rocks, where it can never be found, the mash has been scattered to the four winds, and everything smashed to general flinders. It took us nearly to daylight to finish it, but we stuck to it till the job was done."
For the dressing boil thirty fresh eggs twenty minutes, throw in cold water, shell, take out the yolks, saving the white for garnishing, mash the yolks while hot very smooth with a pound and a half of best butter, season them well with salt, pepper, a little dry mustard, celery seed, and, if at hand, a dash of walnut catsup, but not enough to discolor.
But two weeks of this self-imposed exile with no female society but Miss Philomela Wilkeson, and Mash, the cook proved rather too much for Matthew's fortitude. He yawned audibly. "I understand you," said Marcus; "you are sick of this." "Well hum it's a little prosy at times." Maltboy yawned again. "Incorrigible monster!" cried Marcus. "What shall we do with him, Top?"
A smile spread over Rolf's face. "Just like you; you think nothing's good except it's stolen. All right; we'll see." He mixed a big dose of medicine, with bran, as before. Then he tied Bright's head so that he could not reach the ground, and set the bucket of mash half way between the two oxen.
The contents consisted of what greatly resembled hasty pudding, or, as Manley said, "a huge caldron of thick mash." The whole surface was bubbling up every instant, and giving off a thud like the noise produced by the escape of the gas below. Curious as these sights were, we were still more astonished by the appearance of the side of the mountain, the base of which we passed.
She had run one horn through one leg of his pants, and the other horn through the broad part, and was engaged in chewing his shirt, when a rock struck her on the rump and she started off with those two garments for the blind asylum, where she evidently belonged, shaking her head to get the pants off her horns, and chewing the shirt as though it was a bran mash..
103. =Duchesse Potatoes.= Mash one quart of hot boiled potatoes through a fine colander with the potato masher; mix with them one ounce of butter, one level teaspoonful of salt, half a saltspoonful of white pepper, quarter of a saltspoonful of grated nutmeg, and the yolks of two raw eggs; pour the potato out on a plate, and then form it with a knife into small cakes, two inches long and one inch wide; lay them on a buttered tin, brush them over the top with an egg beaten up with a teaspoonful of cold water, and color them golden brown in a moderate oven.
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