1.
"Shut up you fucking tart
2.
Yet again, Kara felt the impact of the massive divide between her culture and that of Earth – something the exploration of the seaside resort had highlighted; the sheer volume of … words failed her … stuff that was on sale in the shops … most of it completely superfluous … badly made, cheap (in every meaning of the word) ornaments of no practical use whatsoever and precious little artistic merit, deliberately manufactured to clutter up somebody’s home … and then there was the food and drink on offer! Everywhere she’d looked there had been foodstuffs on sale and people eating … battered fish, hot savoury smelling sausages, the tart scent of vinegar on chips fresh from the fryers … and ices of every conceivable flavour … and those unbelievable sweets in all shapes and sizes … and, according to Iain, this particular seaside resort was a relatively small one … by the time Iain turned off the motorway at the Taunton interchange, she had concluded that although it had been fun visiting, really, when it came down to it, she preferred her own world
3.
"What, oh yes, love, do tuck in, didn't I say so", said the old tart holding out the plate of iced buns towards him
4.
The old tart was very flattered by his kind words, completely missing the sarcasm that Archibald had tried to inject into that last phrase
5.
"Yeah, whatever", the old tart replied
6.
Meanwhile, back in Rick’s bar the old tart with a heart was making a few telephone calls
7.
As the lights came up again slowly, the tart with a heart was standing where the blonde spirit had appeared, and she was smiling her soft and gentle, gap toothed smile once again
8.
On the other hand he found that the women who wanted something more permanent from him were just too tart and cloying for his palette
9.
the waitress came over the old tart ordered two large brandy-
10.
"What, oh yes, love, do tuck in, didn't I say so", said the old tart
11.
The old tart was very flattered by his kind words, completely
12.
Meanwhile, back in Rick’s bar the old tart with a heart was
13.
As the lights came up again slowly, the tart with a heart was
14.
I sat at one of the tables and sipped the tart punch, aimlessly
15.
Why didn’t she want to believe him? That tart of a Nuska! If he could get hold of her right now he would wring her little neck with his one hand! He clenched his teeth as he thought of all the cruel things he’d do to her
16.
“Cheer me up, why don’t you! Can’t you just put a sock in it, you insensitive tart
17.
Why would caring parents tart up a six year old girl and parade her around in costumes that she should not have been wearing until she reached maturity? Just how much did this tarting up have to do with her murder?
18.
While I picked at my milk tart, Kiki told me more about the Cape Town office
19.
It was a different taste revelation, complementary to the salmon toast but tart and complex
20.
At the time, he could not understand how Philip Carey could be so stupid as to be unable to break free of the vicious tart who treated him so badly, and had thought the premise of the novel somewhat unimaginable
21.
“I think I’ll have the cherry tart,” she said, eyes flicking demurely past Brett’s
22.
Combining elements of French brioche, German stollen, strudel and English fruit tart, it made them all insipid by comparison
23.
As the name suggests, you are served a perfectly broken lemon tart on a quite amazing textured plate (which was a little hard to eat off, but cool nonetheless)
24.
The brown sugar tart was wonderfully silky and the crunchy base was its perfect partner
25.
Her verdict being the pigeon with savoy cabbage, a truffle and madeira sauce, with a mushroom and foie gras tart
26.
You painted her looking like a tart?”
27.
Tart in 1960 to avoid alternative
28.
Breakfast doesn’t have to be a hurried toaster tart on the
29.
Compared to those candid, provincial faces, Hazel looked like a raddled tart, with a hardness to her eyes I hadn’t noticed before
30.
young tart had just emptied my briefs and bent her head forward to use
31.
‘Give me that!’ he barked at the constable, ‘I’m dealing with the hunt for the missing tart
32.
“Hold on Casanova, this is more important than your two minute romp with a tart way past her sell by date!”
33.
more thing: please, catch that little tart and hang her by her
34.
Selene’s skin, as he would recall for the rest of the weekend, tasted vaguely reminiscent of apricot Fruit Rollups; tangy, sweet and tart, but thankfully had not been the same color, because that would probably indicate hepatitis C or some other hepatic disease
35.
“They imagined I was some cheap tart out with her sugar daddy
36.
This was the stuff of quality blackmail and extortion; the male celebrity and tart in one room, a pop diva and a young man, not her husband, in the other
37.
Charles Tart and others have used the symbology of the very nature
38.
Apple Concentrate (if the apples are too tart)
39.
If the apples aren’t tart, add two tablespoons of apple concentrate and one tablespoon lemon juice
40.
“Who’s the tart?”
41.
He called her a tart! Have you any idea how hard it
42.
“That old tart
43.
available but can be very tart and often bitter
44.
“This is no way to––” Max slammed a tart into his face before I could make out if he was human or Elde
45.
Place filling in four, 4″ tart shells or one 9″ pie plate that you have already prepared with the crust
46.
Press into tart shells two 4 inch tart shells
47.
The liquid should be a little tart but not stink
48.
It should be tart with a bit of sweetness and spice
49.
“You must try the cherry tart
50.
“Yes,” he answered, swallowing the tart whole
51.
and friendships, some courteous and others tart circled their new guest, and Rad took up his duty
52.
The taste was tart, but he forced himself to drink it
53.
Use a pie pan, mini tart pans or a muffin pan (with saran wrap) and begin pressing the pie crust mixture along the pan(s) and extend the crust above the surface of
54.
fruit tart with cream but Caramarin only took a couple of mouthfuls, intended to push his around his plate but it was too tasty for that
55.
She could still taste the tart and spicy bite of the tequila, lime and Cointreau on her tongue
56.
a tart reminder that she was there in a supernumerary
57.
Chambers wore a sour expression, and Petra guessed it had nothing to do with his rhubarb tart
58.
Store the tart at room
59.
This variation of the border tart is traditionally made into small
60.
I like it tart
61.
Arrange the pitted cherries artistically over the top of the tart
62.
Brush the tart with half the apricot mixture
63.
5 c Tart apples; cored/thin slice
64.
“Jennie, he used to go out with her, bit of an old tart” Paul was very informed on ‘old tarts’, it
65.
The man might behave like a candied tart, but his reputation was one of cunningly creative cruelty
66.
The one will be a small, somewhat hard and gnarled, tart,
67.
A headache and inflammatory pain can be reduced by eating 20 tart cherries
68.
‘Two of them, and a tart – always a tart with him,’ Flora
69.
“I have a tart tongue
70.
'Do you really believe that I was having an affair with this wretched little tart? And that after having my wicked way with her, I tossed her aside, and she threatened to tell my wife? Is that the best that your bourgeois little mind can conjure up, Rafferty?'
71.
My calloused heart has grown tart and so tough
72.
they seemed to make her nothing more than a tart
73.
She sat on the terrace, reading a book as she nibbled a strawberry tart
74.
“He got in his car,” Roxy Jones began, “and drove to where this Cowley tart stays
75.
The best way to survive an attack from a dambuhala is to run and jump off the nearest cliff-top and hope for a soft landing, the author had written with tart precision
76.
On the following morning he voiced his frustration to Ingrid and Darren over a breakfast of bread, fish, coffee, and a rather tart fruit juice (to Scott it tasted something like apple cider mixed with cherry pulp) that the villagers from down the trail referred to as bengbong
77.
It had been almost a year since she'd talked to Trixie, but the edge in her humor was still as tart and precise as the pixie haircut she wore
78.
Didn't they steal sips of tea, stuff gingerbread ab libitum, get a hot biscuit apiece, and as a crowning trespass, didn't they each whisk a captivating little tart into their tiny pockets, there to stick and crumble treacherously, teaching them that both human nature and a pastry are frail? Burdened with the guilty consciousness of the sequestered tarts, and fearing that Dodo's sharp eyes would pierce the thin disguise of cambric and merino which hid their booty, the little sinners attached themselves to 'Dranpa', who hadn't his spectacles on
79.
Then he suddenly sprang forward, picked a tart from the hearth, and pushed it whole into his mouth
80.
She insisted on his having a small currant tart, because he liked sweets
81.
In a moment the girl came back with the tart
82.
"Tart an' all?"
83.
"An' was it a proper tart?"
84.
Rows of sweet apple slices are topped with tart cranberries in this pretty
85.
Then a horrible DogFish, who was near, as soon as he saw me in the water, came towards me, and, putting out his tongue, took hold of me and swallowed me as if I had been a little apple tart
86.
Corley at the first go-off was inclined to suspect it was something to do with Stephen being fired out of his digs for bringing in a bloody tart off the street
87.
when somebody dies belonged to them and wouldnt eat any breakfast or speak a word wanting to be petted so I thought I stood out enough for one time and let him he does it all wrong too thinking only of his own pleasure his tongue is too flat or I dont know what he forgets that wethen I dont Ill make him do it again if he doesnt mind himself and lock him down to sleep in the coalcellar with the blackbeetles I wonder was it her Josie off her head with my castoffs hes such a born liar too no hed never have the courage with a married woman thats why he wants me and Boylan though as for her Denis as she calls him that forlornlooking spectacle you couldnt call him a husband yes its some little bitch hes got in with even when I was with him with Milly at the College races that Hornblower with the childs bonnet on the top of his nob let us into by the back way he was throwing his sheeps eyes at those two doing skirt duty up and down I tried to wink at him first no use of course and thats the way his money goes this is the fruits of Mr Paddy Dignam yes they were all in great style at the grand funeral in the paper Boylan brought in if they saw a real officers funeral thatd be something reversed arms muffled drums the poor horse walking behind in black L Boom and Tom Kernan that drunken little barrelly man that bit his tongue off falling down the mens W C drunk in some place or other and Martin Cunningham and the two Dedaluses and Fanny MCoys husband white head of cabbage skinny thing with a turn in her eye trying to sing my songs shed want to be born all over again and her old green dress with the lowneck as she cant attract them any other way like dabbling on a rainy day I see it all now plainly and they call that friendship killing and then burying one another and they all with their wives and families at home more especially Jack Power keeping that barmaid he does of course his wife is always sick or going to be sick or just getting better of it and hes a goodlooking man still though hes getting a bit grey over the ears theyre a nice lot all of them well theyre not going to get my husband again into their clutches if I can help it making fun of him then behind his back I know well when he goes on with his idiotics because he has sense enough not to squander every penny piece he earns down their gullets and looks after his wife and family goodfornothings poor Paddy Dignam all the same Im sorry in a way for him what are his wife and 5 children going to do unless he was insured comical little teetotum always stuck up in some pub corner and her or her son waiting Bill Bailey wont you please come home her widows weeds wont improve her appearance theyre awfully becoming though if youre goodlooking what men wasnt he yes he was at the Glencree dinner and Ben Dollard base barreltone the night he borrowed the swallowtail to sing out of in Holles street squeezed and squashed into them and grinning all over his big Dolly face like a wellwhipped childs botty didnt he look a balmy ballocks sure enough that must have been a spectacle on the stage imagine paying 5/- in the preserved seats for that to see him trotting off in his trowlers and Simon Dedalus too he was always turning up half screwed singing the second verse first the old love is the new was one of his so sweetly sang the maiden on the hawthorn bough he was always on for flirtyfying too when I sang Maritana with him at Freddy Mayers private opera he had a delicious glorious voice Phoebe dearest goodbye sweetheart sweetheart he always sang it not like Bartell Darcy sweet tart goodbye of course he had the gift of the voice so there was no art in it all over you like a warm showerbath O Maritana wildwood flower we sang splendidly though it was a bit
88.
there with a tavern tart holding his prick while his wife, the countess, stood in front of them looking
89.
There was a tub before him, filled with water that carried the tart smell of disinfectant
90.
You ain't no good now, you lousy tart
91.
Everything went happily at home too; but at lunch Grisha began whistling, and, what was worse, was disobedient to the English governess, and was forbidden to have any tart
92.
Darya Alexandrovna would not have let things go so far on such a day had she been present; but she had to support the English governess’s authority, and she upheld her decision that Grisha should have no tart
93.
They burst out laughing, and, with their mouths full of tart, they began wiping their smiling lips with their hands, and smearing their radiant faces all over with tears and jam
94.
The general’s smile turned a bit tart with his last sentence, and Cahnyr nodded in understanding
95.
The old irritation and antagonism which he roused in her was hot in her heart and she yearned to speak tart words
96.
was hot soup, cold meats, a blackberry tart, new loaves, slabs of butter,