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Updated: June 2, 2025
"Fritto Misto" means fried mixture, and the recipe as we finally elucidated it is as follows: Take a lamb chop, a piece of calf brain, one sweetbread, a slice of veal, a fresh mushroom, sliced Italian squash, a piece of asparagus or of cauliflower and dip these into a batter made of an egg well beaten with a little flour.
When the rice takes on a brown color add, slowly, chicken broth as needed, until the rice is thoroughly cooked. Then add a lump of fresh butter about the size of a walnut, and sprinkle liberally with grated Parmesan cheese, seasoning to taste with pepper and salt. This is to be served with chicken or veal. The second recipe was for Fritto Misto, and he wrote it as follows: Fritto Misto
Joe was fully satisfied with this, and when the boat reached the other side, hurried off to find new admirers for this first piece of actual property he had ever owned, and to tell them that "Misto Frank March, who know all about oxes, say dis yere ok de han'somes' he ebber seed." Of course the Bevils and Carters came over to the picnic.
The essential element of the Governo Misto, which Florence had lost beyond the possibility of regaining it, was a body of hereditary and patriotic patricians. This gave its strength to Venice; and this is that which hitherto has distinguished the English nation.
Flitter Bill knew that that he could get together every loafer between the county-seat of Wise and the county-seat of Lee but he only said encouragingly: "Good!" "An' we air to pertect the property I am to pertect the property of the Confederate citizens of the valley that means you, Misto Richmond, and this store." Bill nodded. Mayhall coughed slightly. "There is one thing in the way, I opine.
"WHO?" cried Jane, fascinated. "Genesis, 'nounce that again, right away!" Genesis heartily complied. "Misto an' Missuz Orlosko Rinktum!" he bawled. "Was that really their names?" she asked, eagerly. "Well, I kine o' fergit," Genesis admitted, resuming his work with the freezer.
Bill was sitting on the stoop in his favorite posture. And in a moment there stood before him plain Mayhall Wells holding out the order Bill had given the parson that day. "Misto Richmond," he said, "I have come to tell you good-by." Now just above the selfish layers of fat under Flitter Bill's chubby hands was a very kind heart.
I hunched Tom, and whispers: "You going, right here in the daybreak? THAT warn't the plan." "No, it warn't; but it's the plan NOW." So, drat him, we went along, but I didn't like it much. When we got in we couldn't hardly see anything, it was so dark; but Jim was there, sure enough, and could see us; and he sings out: "Why, HUCK! En good LAN'! ain' dat Misto Tom?"
She turned her face over her shoulder toward me, and said, without even a smile her voice: "Misto C , is you in 'arnest?" It surprised me a good deal; and it sobered my manner and my speech, too. I said: "Why, I thought that is, I meant why, you can't have had any trouble. I've never heard you sigh, and never seen your eye when there wasn't a laugh in it."
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