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...ushed to find Rosita. She knew that at this time of day the Spanish woman would be sitting by the kitchen range with her sewing. ‘Darling Rosita, I ... ... wonder what she will say,’ muttered Helen to herself, as she made her way to the large farmhouse kitchen. Rosita Llewellyn had been companion and n... ...ry of the Portuguese Princess, Catherine of Braganza, on her marriage to Charles II. From a small fishing village and a chequered history as a base ... ...r crocodiles. The snub- nosed, flesh eating ones are called “muggers” and the long nosed ones are fish eaters and are called “garrials”. They are ver... ...e garnished with plump raisins, roasted almonds and edible silver paper; roasted goose; succulent fish in delicious sauces and a variety of vegetabl... ...e on the sub-continent, had settled in Mirapore and opened their tea shop. The little shop was a slice of Devon set in the foothills of the Himalaya... ...ll along the front of the boat. Moored alongside Audrey Blankenhagen 210 the main boat was the kitchen boat which also housed the servants and a ... ...issued strict instructions that all water was to be boiled for drinking, cooking, washing of food utensils and food, and prepared food was never to ...

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...ty items. Wrapping a towel around my chest, I casually journey out to the kitchen where I park my butt on a stool. 5 “Hi Ali.” Here we go again, the... ...ey’re blind with a Seeing Eye dog that can’t talk. The Ute travels past my kitchen window; we’re both clocking thirty- Ks as I head for the lounge roo... ... do you want them love, chops, roasts?” “Alive; I mean any way you want to slice them up. After all, you’re the murderer, I mean the butcher.” “You g... ...ors everywhere. A back door, one to a short hallway, to a bedroom, to the kitchen and to a 18 bathroom, which was definitely tacked onto the back o... ... shits. I wound up with four hamburgers, four large fries, two fillets of fish, four large cokes, two oranges juices… No, that’s not all, so be pati... ...o put her two cents worth in. “I wanted a white casket, not wood. My gold fish got a better burial than this.” “Shame you weren’t cremated,” I grumb... ...balls rolling in gravy. Well, this drunk slams the food, drink, plate and utensils on the little table; all back into the seat in front of him. “Did... ...uts. Ask Auntie Barbara how you remove peanut brittle off roses, out of a fish pond and the back seat of a BMW.” “Oh Steven, you didn’t.” I think my ... ...f. What are both of us glaring at? A hulk of a tree with this little tiny slice in it yet it’s been totally uprooted. As I said, what did she hit it ...

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... created our Universe in organic seeds, plants, insects, reptiles, shellfish, fish, birds, mammals and brains. This basic design of Splitness is ol... ...mless Medium which energy travels through. Just like water is a Medium which fish swim through. Space is a 3-dimensional Condition of Formlessne... ...osphere there is almost nothing else except the Formless Medium of air. Is a fish aware that it is traveling through the Medium of water as it trave... ...anoes erupted in Africa. It is no coincidence that we first used our tools to slice living flesh apart exactly like the living continent of Africa w... ...for power and possessions has driven the human race into a frenzied attempt to slice up the entire planet like some global pie. In modern times: wha... ...are screaming that genetic engineering is the newest, latest best thing since sliced bread. Why? Because all this hocus-pocus gives them more gran... ... They live in perfectly designed houses, with perfect furniture, and perfect kitchens. Their houses are always in THE PATH OF SPLITNESS Chapter ... ... to see who can make the fastest, juiciest hamburger. Then you get countless kitchen appliances; all striving to make cooking easier. And on, and ... ...accumulate. Dirt, filth, poisons; come from one-sided accumulation. Every kitchen in the world has problems with flies, insects, cockroaches, dir...

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...left thumb was missing and wondered whether he’d been born that way or if it’d been sliced clean off. Jack’s steady eyes met his, having caught him ... ...weetheart.” “Bobby hasn’t been around me much in the last fifteen years.” On the kitchen stove, burnt fried chicken lay in a skillet beside a pot ... ... the parlor, Hannah sat on the sofa and rummaged through papers piled next to her. Fishing out a pack of cigarettes, she held up a white stick. “Mi... ...gie was pissed, as I knew she’d be. She was frying chicken for her boyfriend. The kitchen was hot as hell, and the mashed potatoes are burning. Li... ...oyce Lee’. Then I tell her to turn the chicken before it burned and left that fiery kitchen. “In the bathroom, did I look a mess in the mirror. M... ... ready for trial?” Jack didn’t like where this was going. “I’m not going on your fishing trip. You tell me exactly when it happened, and I’ll te... ...her thoughts. “I can’t see you and Hannah Tower palling around.” What was he fishing for? She faced him. “We’re a helping-hand group in thi... ...th a tray holding clean wine glasses and two plates of his mixed greens topped with slices of roasted salmon. As Brewster uncorked a bottle of Chard... ...ce man,” Johnelle said. “No clubs on the cart.” They hit their shots. Johnelle sliced right. She and Sammie were in the middle of the fairway. ...

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...us, nothing is more conform- able to reason than to admit the existence of fishes, or cetaceans of other kinds, or even of new species, of an 10 20,0... ...e frigate had been armed for a long campaign, and provided with formidable fishing apparatus, no one could tell what course to pursue. Impatience grew... ...Conseil, quietly. “Not an instant to lose; lock in my trunk all travelling utensils, coats, shirts, and stockings—without counting, as many as you can... ...oner’s family was originally from Quebec, and was already a tribe of hardy fishermen when this town belonged to France. Little by little, Ned Land acq... ...th their repast, were devouring it with avidity. Then a door opened into a kitchen nine feet long, situated between the large store- rooms. There elec... ...s, which, by evaporation, furnished excellent drinkable wa- ter. Near this kitchen was a bathroom comfortably fur- nished, with hot and cold water tap... ...athroom comfortably fur- nished, with hot and cold water taps. Next to the kitchen was the berth-room of the vessel, sixteen feet long. But the door w... ... I did honour to the repast. It was composed of several kinds of fish, and slices of sea-cucumber, and different sorts of seaweed. Our drink consisted... ...o Ned Land, who placed them on a coal fire, after having cut them in thick slices, and while doing this repeating: “You will see, master, how good thi...

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... the nets, but was also somewhat famous for her good fortune in taking the fishes referred to. I have known her to be in the water half the day. Grand... ...with my pinhook, and thread line, I could get nibbles, if I could catch no fish. But, in all my sports and plays, and in spite of them, there would, o... ...s. At last, while standing there, one of the children, who had been in the kitchen, ran up to me, in a sort of roguish glee, exclaiming, “Fed, Fed! gr... ...ammy gone!” I could not believe it; yet, fearing the worst, I ran into the kitchen, to see for myself, and found it even so. Grandmammy had indeed gon... ...member her only in her visits to me at Col. Lloyd’s plantation, and in the kitchen of my old master. Her visits to me there were few in number, brief ... ... must be conquered at last, unless I got the accustomed reenforcement of a slice of corn bread, at sundown. Sundown came, but no bread, and, in its st... ...arve the life out of me!” Brandishing her knife, she chopped off the heavy slices for the other children, and put the loaf away, muttering, all the wh... ...f Col. L.’s plantation. It was just a place to my boyish taste. There were fish to be caught in the creek, if one only had a hook and line; and crabs,... ... of pork, or two salt herrings. Not having ovens, nor any suitable cooking utensils, the slaves mixed their meal with a little water, to such thicknes...

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... and trees, linen laid out to dry, the thatched cottage of the miller, his fish- ing-nets, and the tank where the fish are kept,—not to speak of the m... ...f smoke, assured me that this delightful scene was not an opera setting. A kitchen reveals human beings. Now imagine ME, Blondet, who shiver as if in ... ... glowing Burgundian climate. The sun sends down its warmest rays, the king-fisher watches on the shores of the pond, the cricket chirps, the grain-pod... ..., representing the luxuries of the table,—boar’s-heads, salmon, rare shell-fish, and all edible things,—which fantas- tically suggest men and women an... ...shes. A winding stairway in one of the towers leads to two chambers, and a kitchen occupies the other tower. The roof of the porch, of pointed shape l... ...r which the various outdoor properties of the peasantry were put away,—the utensils of the vine-dressers, their empty casks, logs of wood piled about ... ...he houses of the peasantry, under the mantle-piece of the chim- ney in the kitchen. About an acre of land adjoined the house, inclosed by an evergreen... ...present, who were all, except Courtecuisse, laying by their money to buy a slice of the Aigues cake. So they let Jean-Louis harangue, and contin- ued,... ... circles, like the widow of a receiver-general in T ouraine who still puts slices of veal upon her cheeks. This portrait, drawn from nature, would be ...

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... some nice spring evening.” “Yes.” “And sleigh-riding in winter, and going fishing—” Blarrrrrrr! The orchestra had crashed into the “Soldiers’ Chorus”... ...remism, Chinese lyrics, nationalization of mines, Christian Sci- ence, and fishing in Ontario. She went home, and that was the beginning and end of he... ...dis- covery. She tugged her hand free and fluttered, “I must go out to the kitchen and help Mrs. Marbury.” She did not speak to him again till, after ... ...together from discarded sign-boards, sheets of corrugated iron, and planks fished out of the river. Carol leaned over the rail of the bridge to look d... ...e’ll have a corking farm in ten years, but now— I oper- ated his wife on a kitchen table, with my driver giving the anesthetic. Look at that scared ba... ...and eaves were rusted with rain, and the child who stared at them from the kitchen window was smeary-faced. But beyond the barn was a clump of scarlet... ... She was doing things! As she served the emergency dessert of cocoanut and sliced oranges, she cried to Pollock, “Don’t you think we ought to get up a... ...- ment of a not very stimulating game in which Maud, Dave, and Cy snatched slices of cold tongue from one another’s plates. Maud, it seemed, was sligh... ... was sick, I’d rather have a faith-healer than Westlake, and she’s another slice off the same ba- con. What I can’t understand though—” She waited, ta...

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...ng her hus- band. ‘And the two daughters are delightful. We must have some fish to-day; they’ll join us at dinner for the first time. ’ Mr. Tibbs plac... ...us pantomime with a servant who had come up to ask some question about the fish- sauce; and then the two young ladies looked at each other; and everyb... ...g his bread, and calculating how long it would be before he should get any fish, helped the soup in a hurry, made a small island on the table-cloth, a... ...s wife. Since that ill-fated hour he has constantly taken his meals in the kitchen, to which apartment, it is understood, his witticisms will be in fu... ... heard—it was the unhappy Tibbs cleaning the gentlemen’s boots in the back kitchen, and accom- panying himself with a buzzing noise, in wretched mock-... ...mes (who looked very gritty, for he was clean- ing the knives) fell up the kitchen-stairs, and opened the street-door; and, after mutual farewells, Mr... ...tea and coffee by the quartern, retailed sugar by the ounce, cheese by the slice, tobacco by the screw, and butter by the pat. These taunts, however, ... ... unfortunate Tom, who had not spoken a word since he had asked for another slice of beef at a quarter-past five o’clock, P.M., and it was then eight. ... ...street-breakfast. ’ The coffee was boiling over a charcoal fire, and large slices of bread and butter were piled one upon the other, like deals in a t...

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...scape from the room, in which they were about as much at their ease as are fish upon straw, the three com- panions ate and drank immoderately, looking... ...who did his best to faint. The cursed landlord kept dodging about from the kitchen into the room, and from the room into the kitchen, watching the nam... ... he fancied that his majesty wished to bilk him like a student, stealing a slice of love at a brothel in Paris. Nevertheless, not knowing for the matt... ...read a day; but on great feast days she would add thereto a morsel of salt fish, without any sauce. On this diet she became dreadfully thin, yellow an... ... lady strolled along the bank of the Loire towards Plessis inhaling like a fish the fine fresh- ness of the water, toying, sauntering like a little mo... ...hich was a helmet to him, he would have received a stream of water and the utensil which contained it, since the handle only remained in the grasp of ... ... might have heard the frizzling frying-pans, the cries and clamours of the kitchens, the crackling of their furnaces, the noise of the turnspits, the ... ...has appeared before us, after adjournment, Jacquette, called Vieux-Oing, a kitchen scullion, going to houses to wash dishes, residing at present in th... ... also.” Then he raised his arm, and held the sword ready to cut off a good slice of the fresh fair cheek, where still all the traces of his kiss remai...

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...mooth square stones of a greenish color. On the left were the linen-rooms, kitchens, and servants’ hall; to the right, the wood-house, coal-house, and... ...h water, in which, above a bed of sand and shells, red and gold and silver fish were swimming about. The room was both bril- 13 Balzac liant and somb... ... When her eyes turned from the glass globes, where they were gazing at the fish they saw not, she raised them with a despairing action, as if to invok... ... that this woman had heard the steps of a man in a gallery built above the kitchens and the servants’ hall, by which the front house communicated with... ...the salons; then she sent him to Dunkerque to order one of those monstrous fish which are the glory of the burgher tables in the northern departments.... ...d Felicie, “come quickly; mamma wants you.” The old duenna ran in from the kitchen, and as soon as she saw the livid hue of the dusky skin usually hig... ...cs of his own savings, pay off in the third year of her management a large slice of the debts. This life of courage, privation, and endurance was neve... ... windows. Every object of the smallest value,—everything, even the kitchen utensils, had been sold. Moved by that feeling of curiosity which never ent... ... of the troop, who had his basket full of pro- visions and was devouring a slice of bread and butter, ad- vanced to the bench and said boldly to Lemul...

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...ter, less he should seem too hungry when he got to the workhouse. With the slice of bread in his hand, and the little brown cloth parish cap on his h... ...uarter of an hour, and had scarcely completed the demoli tion of a second slice of bread, when Mr. Bumble, who had handed him over to the care of an ... ... damp and dark: forming the ante room to the coal cellar, and denominated ‘kitchen’; wherein sat a slatternly girl, in shoes down at heel, and blue wo... ...e but a big charity boy, sitting on a post in front of the house, eating a slice of bread and butter: which he cut into wedges, the size of his mouth,... ...prospects and proceedings. One day, Oliver and Noah had descended into the kitchen at the usual dinner hour, to banquet upon a small joint of mutton—a... ...tte, and a louder from Mrs. Sowerberry; the former of whom rushed into the kitchen by a side door, while the latter paused on the staircase till she w... ...raggling groups of labourers going to their work; then, men and women with fish baskets on their heads; donkey carts laden with vegetables; chaise car... ...Lane are, it has its barber, its coffee shop, its beer shop, and its fried fish warehouse. It is a commercial colony of itself: the emporium of petty ... ...tor, and instantaneously recovered. Here he took to gardening, plant ing, fishing, carpentering, and various other pursuits of a similar kind: all un...

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...ll salon, and a chamber on one side of the landing; on the other, a little kitchen, and two single rooms; above, an immense garret without partitions.... ...ed into the at- tic room recently occupied by Philippe, which was over the kitchen of her former appartement. The painter’s studio and bedroom was opp... ...e the ex-dragoon had the face of a tough old sailor of the worst type. His fishy gray eyes, his piebald moustache, the remains of his shaggy hair frin... ... ‘noceur’!” thought Joseph, using a popular ex- pression, meaning a “loose fish,” which had lately passed into the ateliers. “Madame,” said Finot’s un... ...r- ence. Below the suburb of Rome, lies a vast tract entirely covered with kitchen-gardens, and divided into two sections, which bear the name of uppe... ...nd, come hastily to the surface, and in their flurry rush into the net the fisher has laid for them at a little distance. Flore Bra- zier held her “ra... ...; and when, coming down- stairs, he chanced to see Monsieur Hochon cutting slices of bread for each person, he understood, for the first time in 159 ... ...it!” As soon as Monsieur Hochon had, as it were, slivered the bouilli into slices, about as thick as the sole of a dancing- shoe, that dish was replac... ...mself on the eve of battle, “Well, I can meet death.” Joseph took the half-slice, and fully understood that he was not to ask for any more. No member ...

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...ms and mignonettes growing in the starch box at the window, underneath the fish globe with its one ven- 28 McTeague erable gold fish. That day Miss B... ... “Once I went sailing on the bay,” said McTeague. “It was in a tugboat; we fished off the heads. I caught three codfishes.” “I’m afraid to go out on t... ...r. There were pretzels. There was cold underdone chicken, which one ate in slices, plas- tered with a wonderful kind of mustard that did not sting. Th... ...burst in upon her mother while the latter was set- ting a mousetrap in the kitchen. “Oh, mamma!” “Eh? Trina? Ach, what has happun?” Trina told her in ... ...he waist of her gown when she should have been slicing cold chicken in the kitchen. Mr. Sieppe packed his frock coat, which he would have to wear at t... .... They rented the photographer’s rooms furnished, and fortunately only the kitchen and dining- room utensils had to be bought. The money for this as w... ...horn handles. Selina had painted a view of the Golden Gate upon a polished slice of redwood that answered the purposes of a paper weight. Marcus Schou... ... up to the washboard of the sink, feasting off the remnants of the supper, slices of goose, the remains of the lobster salad, and half a bottle of cha... ...“And you’ve been to market already, Miss Baker?” “Oh, my, yes; and I got a fish—a sole—see.” She drew the sole in question from her basket. “Oh, the l...

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...eal situation than he thinks proper to mention, I thought I would hazard a fishing observation. ‘I did not see,’ I said, ‘how the Scottish law would b... ...t, and the gorgeous jury of flies which I had assembled to destroy all the fish in the river. I was induced at last to lend the rod to the sneering sc... ...ime, I heard my varlet of a guide as loud with his blackguard jokes in the kitchen, as a footman 34 Redgauntlet in the shilling gallery; so little ar... ...a new trick on the part of my accomplished preceptor. Apparently, he liked fishing himself better than the trouble of instruct- ing an awkward novice ... ...lecting that which seemed best and in highest season, began to cut it into slices, and to prepare a grillade; the savoury smell of which affected me s... ... containing salt of ex- quisite whiteness, with pepper and other spices. A sliced lemon was also presented on a small silver salver. The two large wat... ...ht of the fire. The bink [The frame of wooden shelves placed in a Scottish kitchen for holding plates.] with its usual arrangement of pewter and earth... ...something terrible about this man. I joined him, as I had promised, in the kitchen where we had supped overnight, where I found the articles which he ... ...rwards, seeing it within my reach, I natu- rally enough helped myself to a slice, and had just; deposited it beside my plate, when Joshua, mine host, ...

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...uties whom the knight will wake one day, when all the stopped spits in the kitchen shall begin to turn prodigiously! It is not a large world. Relative... ...d not held his pinafore while Rich ard and Mr. Guppy ran down through the kitchen to catch him when he should be released. At last he was happily got... ... followed the poor child who had tumbled downstairs: I think into the back kitchen, where somebody seemed to stifle him. But what principally struck u... ...orn as to be ab 44 Bleak House – Dickens solute traps. We had a fine cod fish, a piece of roast beef, a dish of cutlets, and a pudding; an excellent... ...d into a vacant chair (there was no top or bottom in particular) after the fish was taken away and seemed passively to submit himself to Borriohoola ... ... in my stock. And I have a liking for rust and must and cobwebs. And all’s fish that comes to my net. And I can’t abear to part with anything I once l... ...ooking up at the clouds sees a crow who is out late skim westward over the slice of sky belonging to Cook’s Court. The crow flies straight across Chan... ...provision made of dainty new bread, crusty twists, cool fresh butter, thin slices of ham, tongue, and German sausage, and delicate little rows of an ... ...he butter on the loaf with every precaution against waste and cuts it into slices, “You, Charley, where are you?” Timidly obedient to the summons, a l...

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...ip of garden between, for there was not much heed paid to flowers, and few kitchen vegetables were grown in those days, only a few potherbs round the ... ...ways ready to help her, even though it hindered him from ever going out to fish, or play at base ball, or any of the other sports the village boys lov... ...ion of the last dreadful day, and knew that he was lying on Master Blane’s kitchen floor. He picked himself up, and at the same moment heard Jephthah ... ...and the din- ner in her place; but what work he found it! When he tried to slice the onions for the broth, little Ben toddled off, and had to be caugh... ...ght call after evensong, and in the basket were also afterwards found some slices of the beef and a fine large cake. Then the young Prince and his sui... .... Elmwood! let’s see—that was the troop that forded higher up, and came on Fisher’s corps. This way, dame. If your son be down, you’ll find him here; ... ...ad ad- mired Jeph’s military salute to them ere he entered the farm- house kitchen, where two more gentlemen sat at the table with a rough plan of the... ...made some furni- ture—a chair and table, some stools, bedding, and kitchen utensils, and she toiled to keep things clean, but still it was a mere hove...

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...ing from the end of the building, where stood the en- trance to the cellar-kitchen. Besides these, there was a general rush from Richard’ s ken- nel, ... ... in that country, which bore the title of “lake- 89 James Fenimore Cooper fish,” and doubtless the assertion was true; for, although in- tended to an... ...rue; for, although in- tended to answer the purposes of a weathercock, the fish was observed invariably to look with a longing eye in the direc- tion ... ... Now all admire, in each high-flavored dish The capabilities of flesh—fowl—fish; In order due each guest assumes his station, Throbs high his breast w... ...of smaller size, containing a motley-look- ing pie, composed of triangular slices of apple, mince, pump kin, cranberry, and custard so arranged as to ... ...; and tell Jude, the lazy black baste, that if she’s no be cleaning up the kitchen I’ll turn her out of the house, and she may live wid the jontlemen ... ... should live thirty years with the Judge. Sitch talk is more befitting the kitchen than the keeping-room of a house of one who is well-to-do in the wo... ... to fish with the line, the canoe was invariably furnished with all of its utensils, even to its grate This precaution grew out of the habits of the h... ...as gone to some unusual place is certain; that he brought back some secret utensils is more cer- tain; and that he has not allowed a soul to approach ...