" "Perhaps we'll turn bottom up, sir," suggested the fat cook as he passed at the moment with a tray of meat.

I learned from him that he had killed eight fat Hogs for the Season, that he had dealt about his Chines very liberally amongst his Neighbours, and that in particular he had sent a string of Hogs-puddings with a pack of Cards to every poor Family in the Parish.

Besides these effects on the albumen and the expelled juice, roasting converts the cellular tissue of the meat into gelatine, and melts the fat out of the fat-cells. 578.

A grey old church, partly buried by a hoary fat churchyard, is surrounded by the most modern of shops and stores; and a primitive little bow-windowed cottage, with a few flower pots in the window, has, perchance, a glaring gin shop next door.

For years afterward, whenever she went to parties, she affected a single, fat curl over her right shoulder, with a rose stuck through it.

This very handsome joint is commonly and easily carved in long thin slices from each side of the bone, with a little additional fat cut from the left side.

" Miss Morrissey sat silent and thoughtful, rubbing one fat forefinger slowly up and down her knee.

3. That heat from fat is used as a medium for deep fat frying.

"I am weary of Commodusweary of tyrannyweary of lies and hypocrisy weary of wondering what is to happen to Rome that submits to such bestial governmentweary of shame and of the insolence of bribe-fat magistrates" "Weary of your friends?"

"All that anybody's got to do is to get a bit o' pork-fat pork, mind youand get the cook to stick a fork into it and frizzle it, all bubbling and spluttering, over the galley fire.

As his upright carriage and bone-muscle-fat proportions are distinctive, so are his musical voice and his easily wrought upon nerves.

'They're always the same,' said the fat shopkeeper.

"We lost fifteen fat steers once, but we never found them.

One of their authors enumerates the following articles as equivalent in money value to the price of one tulip root"two lasts of wheatfour lasts of ryefour fat oxeneight fat swinetwelve fat sheeptwo hogsheads of winefour tons of butterone thousand pounds of cheesea complete beda suit of clothesand a silver drinking cup.

On those days there was a horrid resurrection at luncheon of the bacon-fat uneaten at breakfast.

My kind friend, the choreman, let me go with him when he carried the lye from the hopper to the soap fat barrel.

The fat vocalist put down his megaphone, wiped his forehead, and regarded Terry with a warm blue eye.

"That's the good feelin' I like," wheezed the fat butcher.