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Take the quantity needed, pare off the skins and lay them in cold water half an hour; then put them into a saucepan with a little salt; cover with water and boil them until done. Drain off the water and mash them fine with a potato masher.
I have gone to a better world, so dry your tears. If you see my masher, tell him I've met with somebody a bit more like a man. I should advise him to go to school again and finish his education. I won't trouble you to write. Many thanks for the kindness you didn't mean to do me. Nancy returned the paper with a look of disgust, saying, 'I didn't think she was as bad as that.
She relieved her feelings by pounding the dresser with the potato masher, and then went primly out and took her place at the table. The meal was not a success from a social point of view. Josephine was nervous and David glum. Mary Bell gobbled down her food with her usual haste, and then went away to carry Zillah hers.
We will arrange to kidnap him." "What next?" said the Masher. "At which station? And where's the sleeping-car for? She has cut out just the words we wanted!" "Yes," said the Growler. "Two snips with the scissors in each place; and the words which we most want are gone. Who ever saw such a thing? Has Mme. Mergy lost her head?" Lupin did not move.
The proof, therefore, was conclusive; and there was nothing suspicious on that side. Why did Lupin, nevertheless, resolve not to be satisfied with appearances? And why, next day, did he send the Masher to find out things in the neighbourhood of Montmaur? It was an additional precaution, based upon no logical reason, but agreeing with his methodical and careful manner of acting.
But so far as the stage "masher" is concerned, dear and anxious mamma, auntie, or sister, don't worry about the safety of your actress to be. The "masher" is an impertinence, a nuisance; but never, dear madam, never a danger. "What social conditions exist behind the scenes?"
"What, you mean to... But it's madness!" "Madness? Why? What another has done I can do." "But it's a hundred chances to one that you break your neck." "Well, you see, Masher, there's one chance that I don't." "But, governor..." "That's enough, my friends. Meet me in an hour on the river-bank." The preparations took long in the making.
The look of a mother who demanded the impossible and who would have sacrificed anything to save her son. "Masher," he said, "get a strong rope, but very slender, so that I can roll it round my waist, and very long: fifty or sixty yards. You, Growler, go and look for three or four ladders and fasten them end to end." "Why, what are you thinking of, governor?" cried the two accomplices.
Cover with a lid, and let the fruit get thoroughly heated all through until it comes to a boil, but do not boil it. Stir occasionally. When well heated, mash the fruit well with a wooden potato masher, then strain through a fine sieve, being careful to get every drop of substance from the fruit.
"Suppose Daubrecq returns?" "If he returns, that will be so much the better: we shall have him." "And, if he only passes?" "In that case, the Growler and the Masher must follow him." "And if they lose sight of him?" Lupin did not reply. No one felt more than he how fatal it was to remain inactive in a hotel bedroom and how useful his presence would have been on the battlefield!
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