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He relieved her of her napkin and ice-cream dish, eager for suitable reply to this syrupy observation. "Speaking of feet, have you seen the show at Forest Park Highlands this week?" "No." "Well, really remarkable. There is an armless fellow there who eats and juggles, even writes, with his toes." "Indeed!"
When the iron pattern is to be varnished, it must be heated to a gentle degree, the syrupy product applied, and then the article allowed to dry.
Just as Hofmannsthal imitates Hogarth, so Strauss imitates Mozart, affects his style, his turns, his spirit; inserts a syrupy air in the style of Haendel or Méhul in the first act; and jumbles Mozart with modern comic-opera waltzes, Haendel with post-Wagnerian incantations. And like Hofmannsthal's libretto, the score remains a superficial and formless thing.
"I'll walk a ways. Which way you going?" "Home." They strolled into the syrupy warmth of a late Indian-summer afternoon. At each crossing he took her arm, closing gently into the flesh. "Yes, my little lady, that's what you need." "What?" "To be waked up." "Oh, there you go again! Is there no limit to sex self-consciousness? I want to be a person in my work. An individual.
"Why?" shot McKay. "Cannibals and worse." "Worse?" "Truly. Most of the Brazilian savages do not torture. The Red Bones do." "Pleasant prospect." "Very. Nothing to be gained among them, either. If you're hunting gold, try the hills over west of the Huallaga. None here." Knowlton filled and lit a pipe. McKay slowly drank the last of his syrupy coffee and rolled a cigarette.
While we look, many of the flies crawl slowly over the sticky, syrupy stuff which has just come from the pan, and get their legs entangled in it, but it doesn't seem to hinder the sale, which goes on cheerfully. There are sweets in rings and coils and fantastic shapes. A child gets a large pink slab for two pice, and ten pice go to the penny, that is to say, the anna, so it is not dear.
Now "The Greater Love" was the poem which, written in those rapturous days when he and Madeline first became aware of their mutual adoration, was refused by one editor as a "trifle too syrupy." To read that sticky effusion over and over again became a torment. There were occasions when if a man had referred to "The Greater Love," its author might have howled profanely and offered bodily violence.
The after part of the dinner would be a dish of baked apples with warm gingerbread, or sometimes a deep apple pandowdy, or the baked Indian pudding that was a syrupy, fragrant concoction made of corn meal and butter and molasses baked patiently in the oven for hours.
"When a fellow puts on a valuation like that, it means that he intends to make claim for any damage whatever." "Hold on," muttered Dick, eyeing the counter. "There's something leaking from the box now." Dave took his hands away, then bent over to have a look with Dick. A very tiny puddle of some very thick, syrupy stuff was slowly forming on the counter.
La Cloche! cried gleeful Lenehan. Trained by owner. No sawdust there. You're the essence of vulgarity, she in gliding said. Boylan, eyed, eyed. Tossed to fat lips his chalice, drank off his chalice tiny, sucking the last fat violet syrupy drops.
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