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Sharpe Currie, had honoured him with a warmth of regard which justified the most brilliant EXPECTATIONS, likely to be soon realized, as his eminent relative had contracted a very bad liver complaint in the service of his country, and could not last long!"
With pork, veal, cabbage, and fried potatoes it must work four or five hours. When a person is sick the stomach is weak, and he should have only the food which causes the stomach the least work. Here juices coming from the pancreas and liver mix with the food and change into a liquid those parts not acted on in the stomach. The intestine does quite as much work as the stomach.
On my return to camp, an Arab immediately skinned the hare, and pulling out the liver, lungs, and kidneys, he ate them raw and bloody. The Arabs invariably eat the lungs, liver, kidneys, and the thorax of sheep, gazelles, &c. while they are engaged in skinning the beasts, after which they crack the leg bones between stones, and suck out the raw marrow."
"Toss-pots, my ears are to be burned and foul aspersions cast upon a liver, till then spotless. Am I discouraged? No. Emboldened rather. In short, I will attend the rout." "At last," sighed Daphne. "My dear. I ordered the supper yesterday. We're sharing a table with the Scarlets. But you needn't have burned my ear." "Only means some one was talking about you," said Daphne.
I remember an hypothesis, argued upon by the young students, when I was at St. I forget the decision. His sauce should be considered. Decidedly, a few bread crums, done up with his liver and brains, and a dash of mild sage. But, banish, dear Mrs. Cook, I beseech you, the whole onion tribe.
Gilman began suddenly, in a very quiet voice, frowning benevolently at the black pointer on the compass. "But, of course, you know my great enemy." "No, I don't," said Audrey gently. "Hasn't Doc told you?" "Doctor Cromarty? No, he doesn't tell much." "Well," said Mr. Gilman, looking round quickly and shyly, rather in the manner of a boy, "it's liver."
An impartial judge, or even the friend who walked by his side, would simply tell him that his eyes had deceived him, that the mummy had been there all the time, that young Lee had tumbled into the river as any other man tumbles into a river, and that a blue pill was the best thing for a disordered liver. He felt that he would have said as much if the positions had been reversed.
Besides his virtues in the field, the Irish Water Spaniel has the reputation a very well-founded one of being the best of pals. Most people are well acquainted with the personal appearance of this quaint-looking dog. The points regarded as essential are as follows: COLOUR The colour should always be a rich dark liver or puce without any white at all.
He'd gone home one day years ago and found his favourite horse had been took by an Injun. Being a simple-mannered man of few words, he just said that by sundown to-morrow he would of et the liver of the Injun that done the stealing. I don't know, personally, what happened, except that he did come back the next night with his horse. Anyway no one ever begrudged him his title after that.
Drugs were booming, and the druggist, not satisfied with the normal hugeness of his profits, slipped into the fashion and fleeced all round with unprecedented flagrancy. A purgative proclamation classing pills as "necessaries" was called for, but it never came. Obese folk, fearful that their flesh was falling off in lumps, drank freely of cod liver oil.
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