Part 14 (1/2)
It was only a moment before the fish began to sizzle deliciously, and by the time it was done, the potatoes were done too, and white as snow after their black coats had been taken off. Together they made a wonderful meal, and there was enough fish left for supper.
WARMED-OVER FISH
1 pint of fish.
1 pint of hot mashed potato.
1 beaten egg.
Salt and pepper.
Use any kind of cooked fish, removing the skin and bones. Mix the ingredients, make into little cakes, and fry brown in a little hot fat.
BOILED POTATOES
Choose those which are the same size, so they will all be done at once. Peel them, dropping each one in cold water till all are done, and then put them in a pot of boiling, salted water, and cook gently half an hour. When soft, pour off the water, stand the pot, uncovered, close to the fire, and let them get dry. Eat them with salt and b.u.t.ter as they are, or mash them in the kettle, adding the same seasoning.
Jack cooked these, and mixed the cakes and got them all ready to brown.
”What else are we going to have, Father Blair?” he asked anxiously. ”I don't think these will be half enough.”
”I think I feel just like pancakes,” said his father, throwing down the book he had been reading. ”I hope there's plenty of that prepared flour, Jack. I think I shall want about six cakes; how many will you need?”
Jack said he thought he could manage with eight, if they were pretty good-sized.
PANCAKES
Take two cups of prepared flour and mix with water (or use half water and half condensed milk) until it makes a batter like thick cream. Have ready a hot, greased frying-pan; pour in the batter from a small pitcher.
”Sometimes I have these instead of bread to eat with meat, and then we have gravy on them. Then sometimes we have maple-syrup, and call them dessert.”
”Syrup for me!” said Jack, struggling to turn his fish-cakes without breaking them. ”But I didn't know you were so much of a cook, Father.”
”Jack, while we are eating, I'll tell you a true story, one of the dark secrets of my eventful life; that will explain to you why I believe a man should know how to cook.”
So when the pancakes were finished and Jack had time to listen, his father told him the story of how, when they were first married, the Blairs had taken a trip across the prairie, and had camped a long way from a town; how Mother Blair had been taken ill and could not do the cooking, and poor Father Blair had to do everything for her and himself too, and did not know how to cook an egg, or make a cup of tea, or a bit of toast; and what a time it was! ”I tell you, Jack, after that was over, I went to work and learned how to do a few things; and now, as you say,” he added complacently, ”I'm quite a cook. And the sooner you learn to cook, the better, for some day you'll need to know how; all men do.”
”S'pose so,” Jack murmured thoughtfully.
[Ill.u.s.tration: The Next Day was Perfect for Fis.h.i.+ng]
The next day was perfect for trout-fis.h.i.+ng, so they started early with some lunch, and went back into the deep woods where there was a brown stream all full of little rocks and hollows, and there Jack took his first lesson in fly-fis.h.i.+ng, and at night he was the proudest of boys when they looked at their basket of speckled beauties, four of which he had caught. It was great fun to cook them too, when they got back to camp.
SMALL FISH, BROILED
Clean the fish; put them on a green stick, pa.s.sing it through their gills; put a slice of bacon or salt pork between each two fish; have a hot bed of coals, and hold them over this till done, turning often.
Several of the larger ones they strung on a string and put away in a dark, cool place among the rocks, and kept them till the next day, when they cooked them in a different way, and had:
PANNED FISH