Capitolo 75
cider, God blesses 'the em, and I manufactured this for them. If some of you the individuals
it would like to try some true cider the best that was never elevated in this,
You affirm, comes and follows me. I calculate the ladies you/they have seen all of them
wants to of You for once. Comes; I will show her of the cider that is
cider."
He conducted us around the house until him it came to a door of wine cellar that him
thrown again and we followed him/it to us. When our eyes had accustomed the
weak light we saw long file of enormous barrels, it climbed on on frames so that the
spigotses were eighteen thumbs from the floor. The air was delightfully
fresh. You/he/she was permeated from very with the thin odor of juice of apple
confined in wood. Films of cobwebs softened the acute lines of the barrel
heads and it weakly sparkled among the joists where the light struck
them.
"Here is cider that is cider!" declared Episcopalian, proudly furnishing on the
heads of the great barrels as him it conducted the way in the darkest interruptions of
the wine cellar. "Me calculation, Bob", he told Harding, that is long once
as you have had an opportunity to try down very hard a gulp of true East old man
cider."
"You/he/she has been long once, Jim", admitted Harding. "How old this does it have?"
"I have put in a barrel every year since I happened, he responded, "and
that is here thirty years ago more'n and not a barrel but it has cider in
it."
"Cider thirty years old!" Exclaimed Chilvers. "You intend vinegar, doesn't do
You?"
"I said cider, young; a' when I say cider I intend cider", ritorgè
Episcopalian, rather indignantly. "It is not vinegar that brandy anymore
you treat with vinegar, neither the vinegar of champagne. I don't now, calculate none of you,
blocking my old friend John Harding, here it ever tasted indeed a drop of
hard cider. Oh, yes, Smith has, clearly; but as on the rest of
ye?"
Carter, LaHume, Marshall, and Chilvers admitted that their idea of firm
cider was a drink that had started to ferment.
Bishop appropriated reverently a you/he/she blackened, time-charred barrel. It