John Kesson

Once a Week (1860)

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John Kesson,  Once a Week (1860)

“ He was thinking of the Adelphi, the Olympic, and a lobster supper. Not that he is either a fast man or a gourmand, by any means; but he has lived long enough to associate the stomach of the brain with the stomach lodged under the ribs, and is alive to the fact that, when the former is full the latter is fasting. Of a sudden I felt that the current of his thoughts had entered a particular channel, but all my prescience did not prepare me for the proposition he placed before me suddenly:
“What say you to a snail supper?”
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John Kesson,  Once a Week (1860)

“ But a more desperate man must have been he who first swallowed a snail,—a frozen-out gardener, perhaps.
“Strange are the prejudices in food!” remarked Wagstaff, and thereupon he commenced an oral disquisition on the merits of mule-flesh, edible birds’ nests, hedgehogs, guinea-pigs and toadstools. “How we suffer through our ignorance and unreasonable dislike,” he continued. “How often has the world proclaimed famine in the very presence of dainty abundance!
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John Kesson,  Once a Week (1860)

“ They destroy square leagues of herbage; but they remain famous morsels for distressed agriculturists; and, dipped in wild honey, are luscious. Snails prey on our vines and cabbages. Why should we not prey upon the snail? Now you have been eating escargots. You don’t find them amiss, do you?”
“Never better fare,” I assented.
“Escargot is his French name; naturalists call him Helix pomatia, and now,” pursued Wagstaff, pouring out another tumbler of Chablis, and warming with his subject, “and now I shall tell you all about him, over a cigar and demi-tasse at the next café.”
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