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Updated: June 28, 2025
If anything, Abraham Lincoln's appetite has bin improved by Wabash air. I wuzzent goin 2 have the wimmen folks wear theirselves out cookin for him. So I fix-ed up a place for him in the old log house, & took him over some sides ov meat, a few bushel ov pertaters, a jug ov sorghum molasses, & every time mother bakes she sends over some leaves ov bread. I jest turned him loose there.
"Cheer up, sir," he said, in a tone of encouragement, "you mustn't let your spirits go down. A good rest here, an' good grub, wi' Softswan's cookin' to say nothin' o' her nursin' will put ye all right before long." "Thanks, Little Tim," returned the missionary, with a smile; "I do cheer up, or rather, God cheers me. Whether I recover or am called home is in His hands; therefore all shall be well.
Every minute 'eat, eat'! You' worse dan harmy of Swede'. I ain't goin' tol' you what is dis s'prise bimeby you smell him cookin'." "Moose meat!" Rouletta cried. "No'" 'Poleon vigorously resumed his labor every stroke of the ax was accompanied by a loud "Huh!" "I tol' you not'in'!" he declared; then after a moment he voiced one word, "Caribou!" Again Rouletta uttered a famished cry.
There's them that takes to cookin' by nature, I've heard, but I've niver seen any of 'em. There's rules to iverything, and iverybody must larn 'em. For 'tis the rule that opens the stingy hand, and shuts a bit the ginerous wan, and so kapes all straight." But little Jim turned a deaf ear to his mother's wisdom.
"Yo' goin' cook de whole islan' in a fry pan?" asked Doc. "If there's a hundred dollars' worth of gold in a bushel of sand, don't you think it would pay?" asked Trask, as he went out. "Some cookin'!" declared Doc. Trask now searched Jarrow's cabin in the hope of finding some sort of firearm, but there was neither pistol nor rifle.
A heart's built to hold only wan permanently, Larry, he says, 'an' I'm warnin' ye a nice girl don't like to move into a place all cluttered up wid another's washin' an' mendin' an' cookin' an' other things pertainin' to general wife work. Not that I think the blue-eyed wan is keen for mendin' an' cookin'! says he. "'You don't have to be comin' all this way to tell me that, I answer.
A rider, leaning against the bar and puffing thoughtfully at a cigar of elephantine proportions, suddenly took his cigar from his lips, held it poised, examined it with the eye of a connoisseur of cattle and remarked slowly: "Now, why didn't I think of it? Wonder you fellas didn't think of it. They need a cook bad! Been without a cook for a year and everybody fussin' 'round cookin' for himself."
But this gentleman knows good cookin', and that's as good a sign of a gentleman as I want to tell 'em by." The house in which Maurice Kirkwood had taken up his abode was not a very inviting one. It was old, and had been left in a somewhat dilapidated and disorderly condition by the tenants who had lived in the part which Maurice now occupied.
But this gentleman knows good cookin', and that's as good a sign of a gentleman as I want to tell 'em by." The house in which Maurice Kirkwood had taken up his abode was not a very inviting one. It was old, and had been left in a somewhat dilapidated and disorderly condition by the tenants who had lived in the part which Maurice now occupied.
They thought him the most picturesque person they had ever met. "When did you come?" asked Roldan. "I'll answer any more questions you've got when I've got this yere rabbit inside of me. P'r'aps as you've been hungry you know that it doesn't make the tongue ambitious that way. I'll have a pipe while it's cookin'." He was shortly invisible under a rolling grey cloud.
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