The next morning, as soon as the last crumb was gone, Delmar rose and held his hand out to help Charlotte to her feet. Cicely scrambled to her feet on her own. All three followed the thirsty ox down the trail toward a narrow little creek. As the big animal pulled toward the side of the creek, Delmar moved ahead and quickly filled the empty canteen. He saw Charlotte lean down beside him to dampen her handkerchief. When the big animal moved beside her she let out a squeal and reached out to steady herself, placing her hand on his thigh. Delmar remained, half crouched, staring up at her. He extended his arm to brace her and keep her from falling forward. She leaned into him, swaying against his arm before gaining her balance and raising her hand …show more content…
He yelled for the boys who were too busy staring at the bear beside them to focus on reloading. Both began frantically to ready their rifles but it was clear that the animal was dead. It was the boys who rushed over to give the tangled couple a hand up. <><><> Charlotte didn’t want to, but she clung to the arm of the slim man beside her as she struggled down the dark trail beside the cart with its load of bear. The alternative of the hike was to ride with the dead animal and just the thought made her shudder. The hounds were following the loaded cart, occasionally barking, although the loud sounds couldn’t hide the fear in their voices. Cicely walked in the lead with the noisy young men leading the light colored ox. Charlotte slipped and wrapped her other hand around the strong arm, grateful for his support. When the glow of a lantern appeared up ahead, they both sighed in relief and increased the distance between them. <><><> “Who’s there?” a loud voice called. “Us Pa,” Ned hollered. “We found the new schoolmarm.” “We got the killer bar,” Ed shouted even …show more content…
There was a large roast of some kind on the table, a cold half-circle of cornbread, and a simmering pot of beans sitting on a folded towel in the center of the table. Charlotte knew good manners required that she wait for the others to return, but her growling stomach wouldn’t let her. Cicely started to break off some bread and Charlotte stood, looking for a knife. Carefully she cut the big half circle into eight wedges and put one slice on each of their plates. She repeated the process to slice a sliver of meat for each of them. Cicely reached over to spoon a huge pile of beans over both things on her plate and sat back
So began a thrice-daily ritual on the raft, with pumpkin pie and spaghetti being the favorite subjects. The men came to know louise’s recipes so well that if louie skipped a step or forgot an ingredient, Phil, and sometimes Mac, would quickly correct him and make him start over.” Instead of just saying “they were starving” Hillenbrand instead talks about how they fantasized about Louie’s Mother's cooking. She uses detail of the cooking to develop how hungry they are and to show the lack of food they have. I know when I'm hungry I often think about my mother's mash potatoes and ham, and how she puts everything together and cooks.
“When you got to the table you couldn 't go right to eating, but you had to wait for the widow to tuck down her head and grumble a little over the victuals, though there warn 't really anything the matter with them, -- that is, nothing only everything was cooked by itself. In a barrel of odds and ends it is different; things get mixed up, and the juice kind of swaps around, and the things go better.” (Twain, 1)
The bear represented safety and comfort to her and its loss suddenly plunges her into a world of fear, isolation, and anger. She feels as though she has been abandoned by the bear, even if she realizes that it did not choose to abandon her. The picture of the woman that we are shown by the author, is one of an adult who still hasn't come to terms with these feelings of loss.
That evening before dinner, as Brayden walked to his boulder, a blur of rust-colored movement caught his eye. He turned and saw a coyote directly opposite him on the other side of the river. The beautiful animal stared at Brayden for a brief moment. Then she inclined her head toward him and seemed to nod, before turning away and disappearing into the purple
My mother Jacqueline Y Castro had two children ( Antoinette & James) previous to meeting my father Eugene "Marvin" Oats back in earlier 60's. Antoinette was adopted by her fathers mother since my mother was young. Jame was raised primarily by my grandmother, and called our mother "Sister", as did her other siblings.
2 yards was the distance from the tree and I. The foreign feeling of confidence was pumping through my veins. Like the lemonades they consistently offer us when it’s too warm outside. To my left, with a slightly slower pace, was Gene. The look of unfeigned adoration in his eyes beamed down at the. Slowly encouraging me that everything would be ok. Which is the information I already knew from the beginning. With a pace to match a ferocious beast, Finny was to my right, running with a slight passion of endurance in his stride. He was eager to get this over with. The sooner we do, the quicker we can walk moxie to lunch. With the thought of food racing through my phlegmatic heart, my stomach let out a subtle growl. Gene let out a chuckle and
“Yes?” He turned to look at her, although he didn’t look directly at her, more at the creature she was holding.
Another man yelled,“Don’t let the bear reach the others it will be certain death for them.”
Kat sees to them. We want to make potato-cakes to go with the roast. But we cannot find a grater for the potatoes. However, that difficulty is soon got over. With a nail we punch a lot of holes in a pot lid and there we have a grater. Three fellows put on thick gloves to protect their fingers against the grater, two others peel the potatoes, and the business gets going.
According to Newman (2015) to treat drug use as a health issue and end to end the war on drugs, three strategies need to be implemented. These strategies include drug decriminalization, supervised injection facilities, and heroin-assisted treatment. Advantages of decriminalization are it can help minimize overdose, disease, and addiction, while reducing the larger number of people in the criminal justice system (Newman, 2015) . It has been shown with evidence that supervised injection facilities are effective in reducing new HIV infections, overdose deaths, and public issues (Newman, 2015). All this is reduced without the increase of criminal activities or drug use. Heroin-assisted treatment is an important strategy because it can reduce the
The essential part to a good family meal in my family is my mom grossing my brother out by talking about bugs at the dinner table or my sister and I fighting. If that does not happen at the dinner table it is a dinner not well spent. While it is a different story in Pride and Prejudice written by Jane Austen, there are severally meals I could have chosen from for this assignment but one that particularly stood out me was, when Elizabeth the main protagonist character has an uncomfortable dinner at Lady Catherine’s
They rode warily but with great speed. The sun arced above them, bringing ever greater warmth and light to wash away some of the horror of their encounter with the beasts.
Jane Austen depicts people attracted to their opposites, but, ultimately, they end up with those who share similar values; she shows that the happiness of the character depends on their morality.
This paper will explore gender roles and how they have been transformed and at times redefined. Many women wanted change and greater roles in society which lead to a movement that eventually questioned and blurred the lines between who the head of the household is and traditional gender roles. This paper will explore what is feminism, what exactly is gender and sex, is gender important, is the role of the male and female really important in today’s society and finally, why must man be men and women be woman?
When dinner time arrived, I was ravenous. I was so famished to point that I could down a full course meal in the time frame of five minutes or even less. When my mom, my lord, and savior, raining down a plate of juicy steak sided with mashed potato and a bowl of salad upon the table, my primal instinct urged me to force down the food like a caveman back in the stone age, disregarding any sort of table manner that existed, yet, with a