 Again he felt and fumbled at the pig. It did not burn him so much now ; still, he licked his fingers from a sort of habit. The truth at length broke into his slow understanding that it was the pig that smelt so, and the pig that tasted so delicious...  The London Magazine - Page 2431822Full view - About this book
 | Horace Elisha Scudder - English literature - 1895 - 530 pages
...his life (in the world's life indeed, for before him no man had known it) he tasted — crackling ! Again he felt and fumbled at the pig. It did not burn...the newborn pleasure, he fell to tearing up whole handfuls of the scorched skin with the flesh next it, and was cramming it down his throat in his beastly... | |
 | Henry Coppée - Literature - 1895 - 552 pages
...in his life (in the world's life, indeed, for before him no man had known . it) he tasted crackling. Again he felt and fumbled at the pig. It did not burn...of habit. The truth at length broke into his slow understapding that it was the pig that smelt so, and the pig that tasted so DISCOVERY OF ROAST PIG.... | |
 | Frank Townsend Southwick - Elocution - 1896 - 264 pages
...in his life (in the world's life, indeed, for before him no man had known it) he tasted crackling] Again he felt and fumbled at the pig. It did not burn...the new-born pleasure, he fell to tearing up whole handfuls of the scorched skin with the flesh next it, and was cramming it down his throat in his beastly... | |
 | Samuel Silas Curry - Elocution - 1896 - 388 pages
...his life (in the world's life, indeed, for before him no man had known it) he tasted — crackling ! Again he felt and fumbled at the pig. It did not burn...the new-born pleasure, he fell to tearing up whole handfuls of the scorched skin with the flesh next it, and was cramming it down his throat in his beastly... | |
 | Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Robert Grant Martin - English literature - 1916 - 924 pages
...licked his fingers from a sort of habit. The truth at length broke into his slow under- [70 standing, hun handfuls of the scorched skin with the flesh next it, and was cramming it down his throat in his beastly... | |
 | Raymond Macdonald Alden - English prose literature - 1917 - 362 pages
...his life (in the world's life indeed, for before him no man had known it) he tasted — crackling! Again he felt and fumbled at the pig. It did not burn...the newborn pleasure, he fell to tearing up whole handfuls of the scorched skin with the flesh next it, and was cramming it down his throat in his beastly... | |
 | Roy Bennett Pace - English literature - 1917 - 536 pages
...world's life indeed, for before him no man had known it) he tasted - — crackling ! Again he felt 45 and fumbled at the pig. It did not burn him so much...surrendering himself up to the newborn pleasure, he fell to 50 tearing up whole handfuls of the scorched skin with the flesh next it, and was cramming it down... | |
 | Walter Lowrie Hervey, Melvin Hix - Readers - 1918 - 552 pages
...his life (in the world's life, indeed, for before him no man had known it) he tasted — crackling! Again he felt and fumbled at the pig. It did not burn...the new-born pleasure, he fell to tearing up whole handfuls of the scorched skin with the flesh next it, and was cramming it down his throat in his beastly... | |
 | Roy Bennett Pace - English literature - 1918 - 986 pages
...world's life indeed, for before him no man had known it) he tasted — crackling! Again he felt 45 and fumbled at the pig. It did not burn him so much...surrendering himself up to the newborn pleasure, he fell to 50 tearing up whole handfuls of the scorched skin with the flesh next it, and was cramming it down... | |
 | Franklin Benjamin Dyer, Mary J. Brady - Readers - 1918 - 424 pages
...his life (in the world's life indeed, for before him no man had known it) he tasted — crackling! Again he felt and fumbled at the pig. It did not burn...that smelt so, and the pig that tasted so delicious. Surrendering himself up to the newborn pleasure, he fell to tearing up whole handfuls of the scorched... | |
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