Usa "yam" in una frase

1. Herbs that stimulate or suppress hormone production should be avoided-these include licorice, wild yam, and yucca root

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2. You should be able to rest in a yam tonight

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3. The man who ran the yam was a typically taciturn Huaxteca who said almost nothing to me

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4. Of course, he was just a simple servant at a yam, he probably wasn’t aware of anything beyond the perimeter of the yam, but I had to wonder if Balam and his friends had any local support

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5. I had bypassed all the cities of the plateau and arrived at a yam just east of the pass between the two volcanoes that would take me to Anahuac

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6. This yam was about half a day’s ride from Cholula, and I expected to find another Otomi in charge, but instead found a Texcalla

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7. I asked if he was the only yam keeper on the plateau who was not an Otomi

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8. It isn’t your fault that I had to work as a slave for the vile Cholula peasant who ran this yam until he mercifully died without issue, leaving me this pesthole

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9. “I think it is safe to say that you are perhaps the biggest fool to ever stay at this yam

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10. I spent the night in a yam near Amecameca, run as usual by an Otomi

11. We stopped at a yam just south of Tlapan a little after dark

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12. I came upon a yam a little after dusk and spent the night in relative comfort

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13. I stopped near midday at a tiny yam and traded horses for the last leg of the journey

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14. I spent the night at the same yam as before and the next morning set off with the Tlatoani’s horse

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15. We could have made it in one day with a hard ride, but since we didn’t have to be there for two days, we took our time stopping frequently at small towns along the way and spending the night in a yam

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16. I rode until dark and found the same small yam where I had changed horses a few months ago

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17. We stopped at a yam for the night

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18. It was fully dark when I reached the yam where I had encountered Aztahua the year before and been guided to the revolution

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19. A good yam was set up on the edge of town and the palace was cleared out and served as Henry’s headquarters

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20. We made our way through the town and stopped at the yam just north of town

21. I stuck to the yam system and the merchant road that ran right through the lands of the southeastern tribes toward the Ani’ Yun’-wiya towns

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22. At each yam I asked the owner if he had seen my mystery girl

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23. The answer was always no, until I got to the yam just outside the town of Coosa

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24. A native of Coosa named Coacoochee ran the yam

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25. In most cases they had only been running the yams for a year or two, but as I got closer to Ani’ Yun’-wiya land, the yam keepers were Ani’ Yun’-wiya and had been there for some time

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26. I was forced to take shelter in a copse of evergreen trees since I was nowhere near a yam or town

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27. We reached the yam at midday

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28. The yam keeper, a Leni lenape named Pemhake, helped me carry the man into his house

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29. Pemhake’s yam near midday thinking he could make the next Leni lenape town before nightfall

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30. I rode back to the yam I had left earlier that day, secured another wheel and returned to the merchant

31. I decided it would be a good place to contact my spirit guide and asked for directions at the next yam

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32. There was always a yam in the central area as well

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33. The yam in the village closest to Nanih Waiya was run by Konshak Lusa, an ancient, small, thin, and very dark man, one of the very few Pansfalaya who still sported the deformed heads

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34. Now the Leni lenape have many merchants but few yam keepers

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35. Once in a while, there would be a yam right on the road and I would stop for more provisions and to change horses as necessary

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36. I crossed the Mongol River and rode on to a yam just on the other side of the bridge

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37. I was in sight of the yam and the bridge from this vantage point, but could not be seen from either

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38. Once in, I could easily hide the horse from view and creep to within sight of the road, the yam, and the bridge

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39. Once across, I prevailed upon them to bypass the yam and instead move north a way and camp under the stars

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40. The nearest bridge across the Mongol was on the eastern side of the Bear, where we just happened to be, so we crossed over the bridge and stopped briefly at the yam on the far side for some supplies

41. The yam keeper was a Menominiwok ininiwok named Inemeku

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42. He admitted that it had not occurred to him to ask, but it was not surprising to find yam keepers from tribes located far away from where they had their yams

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43. He had once run across a Leni lenape running a yam in the lands of the Taunika

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44. I did not want to miss a yam along the way so I always left early and continued until I reached one

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45. I was forced to lay over for a few days in one yam while a blizzard raged

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46. When I finally left, there was about three feet of snow on the ground, but the trail had been broken and I had reasonable hope of reaching the next yam

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47. While I was held up, the keeper of the yam, an old Siksika who had hunted the great bear, happily showed me how to handle the iron spear

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48. “No, he is running a yam in the lands of his people now

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49. Padraig had been in the Salmon Ordu for a while and had done a tour in the Green Mist, rising to the rank of minghan commander, but was now retired and running a yam east of the town

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50. He had retired a few years ago and now ran a yam near the Ordu

51. Five days later, we reached the yam where I had met the Mongol, Nambi, so long ago

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52. We stopped at the yam where I had met Aztahua

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53. The town had no inn and no yam

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54. After a while we went back down the stairs and repaired to the yam that was nearby for the evening

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55. There was a mixed lot at the yam, but most were merchants

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56. We made it to Tepeapulco well before dark and settled into the yam

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57. There were very few people there since this was not as traveled a road, but the yam was small and cozy

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58. I brought along his portable stand to set him on at night and the yam keepers allowed him in our quarters as long as we kept him on it

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59. A day later we were in Pansfalaya land and stopped at a yam run by one named Choula

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60. Almost a month after we left Choula’s yam, we finally moved away from the Pansfalaya River

61. They should also consider opening a yam station and so plug themselves into the trade network

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62. There was a yam here and I correctly assumed it was the last for about ninety li, so I stopped

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63. It was much too hot for my rain gear—except for my ‘Lingit hat, so I was thoroughly soaked through and uncomfortable by the time we reached the yam

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64. Neconis confirmed that this had been a yam, the only place to stay in the area before the city was built

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65. I rode back to the old yam to tell Neconis what I would be doing that evening

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66. I returned late to the yam, but Neconis was there to greet me

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67. I returned to the yam and chatted a little with Neconis before turning in for the night

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68. Once ashore, I asked if there was a yam nearby and I was directed to the far northern edge of the port

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69. The yam at which I stopped on that seventh day was at the point where the road turned sharply northward

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70. By the time I reached the yam north of Zheng He, I snapped out of my reverie and began thinking about what I would do next

71. I didn’t even bother inquiring for lodgings at the inns but headed straight for the yam north of town that had been run by Hoopa Ullah eleven years before

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72. I found the yam still operating although it only had a few horses and looked a little rundown

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73. Harpaha planned to close the yam this coming winter since there was so little business

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74. I fed him a little, then went down the hill and back to the yam

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75. Then I went back to the yam to have breakfast

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76. I walked toward the yam north of town only to discover a horse yard just beyond the town

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77. As I passed the yam, I noticed that it was deserted and beginning to fall into ruin

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78. When I reached the end of the north road, where it joined the road heading east and west, there was a new yam there

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79. Some six days later, I arrived at the same yam from which I had turned to go to Capawake

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80. “No, I am not,” I replied, volunteering nothing else after what Theodore told me about yam keepers

81. At the end of the day I came to a yam

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82. I wondered if this clearing was the local yam

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83. I decided to ask the man if there was a yam farther along the road

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84. I wanted to visit the falls where I had poured out Carlotta’s ashes, but I decided I had best stick to the yam trail since I had John and Cuauhtzin with me, and the nights could be cold out in the open

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85. I left the horses at the yam and walked over to the hill

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86. I got up slowly and returned to the yam

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87. At the southern end of the bay we stopped at a yam in a village called Posol-mi

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88. The yam keeper told me that the tribes of this whole area had been devastated by the plagues that had descended on them from the north during my grandfather’s exile and had lost much of their tribal cohesion

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89. The yam keeper told me that it was quite a large port with many piers and dry docks

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90. The yam keeper looked in to see if we had been injured and thanked me for Cuauhtzin’s warning

91. The yam keeper in the village told me something of the people before the plagues

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92. The keeper at the yam along the road told me that the tribe had originally extended north to the large C-shaped bay, but that they had been squeezed out by the interlopers, currently occupying the area

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93. As usual the yam keepers gave me some of the history of the people

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94. At least that is what I was told by a yam keeper

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95. I secured several extra water bags and an extra horse for the desert passage and turned east along the road the yam keeper had indicated

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96. We often camped out rather than use the yam system and I noticed that he would often be lost in thought

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97. The yam from where I originally had been directed to the path was just in sight to the west

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98. We left the old shaman with tears streaming down his face and returned back down the hill to the yam

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99. True to my word, I took the two children on camping trips whenever the weather was decent enough, and if it wasn’t, we went on yam visiting trips

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100. As a result we rarely reached a yam by nightfall and usually had to camp along the trail