Warm up anew

Usage examples of reheat.

He would eventually reheat the card and stamp a new name and number on its face with an addressograph plate.

But though the experiments which I have made on the decomposition of vapors by light might be numbered by the thousand, I have, to my regret, encountered no fact which prove that free aqueous vapor is decomposed by the solar rays, or that the sun is reheated by the combination of gases, in the severance of which it had previously sacrificed its heat.

Flake cold cooked cod and reheat with butter, pepper, salt, minced parsley, cayenne, and lemon-juice.

Delighted to see that his appetite was back, I followed him down to the kitchen, where we feasted on leftover meat pie, reheated green beans, manchet bread, and labyrinth cake.

I heated and reheated your veal cordon bleu and rice pilaf with the fluted mushrooms?

Gently he coaxed the bubble along, reheating and twirling, enlarging it each time, growing more confident as everything went smoothly.

In those chambers, Licky had told him, the vapor of the quicksilver was trapped and condensed, reheated and recondensed, till in the topmost vault the pure metal ran down into a stone trough or bowl-only a drop or two a day, he said, from the low-grade ores they were roasting now.

The argument was resolved when Questor used the magic to reheat it where it cooled in its kettle, and the kettle exploded in flames setting fire to the whole of the tressel table and the linen service set upon it.

Reheat, fill the shells, fit on the covers, and serve with quarters of lemon.

Reheat equal quantities of boiled and flaked lobster and halibut in Hollandaise Sauce.

Set the baking-pan into another of hot water, reheat in the oven, and serve with Hollandaise Sauce.

I found cookies and juice in a machine at the end of the hall, and called Brody along the way to learn that he and Johnny had made it through six inches of snow and were safely ensconced at the lighthouse eating reheated ri sotto I returned to Kikit revived.

Zeb had pretty much fallen asleep eating the reheated roast beef his wife had nuked for him.

A pitcher of boiling water had been set upon a brazier near the door, ready to be poured into bowls in which smaller bowls of food might be reheated after the trip from the kitchen.

Once the salad molds and shrimp were chilling in the refrigerator, and the curry sauce was cooling, I powered up with a double espresso, two reheated scones, two thick pats of unsalted butter, and generous dollops of blueberry preserves.