Applesaucey

I can’t help wishing that my hillside had some evergreens—the graceful hemlock, for instance, mixed with the lacework of the leafless maples and birches, the bolder outlines of the hickories and chestnuts, the brown of the oaks and yellow of the willows—but I can shut my eyes and see them in fancy, and the half-hour goes away so quickly, and I go into the house and it seems to have a sort of oniony, turnipy, apple-saucey smell that makes me open all the doors and windows for two or three minutes to “flush it” with air, as the plumbers tell about “flushing” drain[-]pipes with water.

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She was a good seventy, had frizzy, applesaucey hair that was bright red, and she smoked cigars—not Tiparillos.

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With a buzz-saw groan that vibrates in the pits of onlookers’ stomachs, the machine grinds the washed apples, then spews the applesaucey pulp through a large hose.

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Rounding out the list is Schweinsfüße, or ham hocks, which are at their best when crisply fried and smothered in sauerkraut or Apfelrotkohl (a sort of applesaucey-kraut mess).

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