Chap.

1        1|      mother, all three nibbling burnt almonds. A box opener was
2        2|        of pomade and a pound of burnt almonds from Boissier’s,”
3        2| something.~“I say, where are my burnt almonds?”~Francis, too,
4        2|        was forgetting about the burnt almonds. But now he drew
5        2|      settled, he always put the burnt almonds down on his bill.
6        8|      they had fallen out over a burnt dish of hash and how they
7        8|          iced and flavored with burnt sugar. The ladies made an
8       13|         gobbled up radishes and burnt almonds and pecked at the