I'll cook for all of us.
After voyaging westward for nearly three weeks, Cook, on the 19th of April 1770, sighted the eastern coast of Australia at a point which he named after his lieutenant, who discovered it, Point Hicks, and which modern geographers identify with Cape Everard.
Consider the pan you most often cook in today.
With a final glance at the approaching figures, she dropped from the wagon seat and sauntered over to join the men at the cook fire.
I mean - does he tell you what to cook for supper and what to wear?
And the cook shall begin.
I'd rather cook a nice meal and stay here with you.
She fed and hobbled the mules and then started a fire to cook supper.
A few of us hunt every night for meat then have a bonfire to cook it up.
I'll cook supper tonight.
"I can't cook," she replied innocently.
From now on it would be crawl out of bed and cook, clean and then maybe rest a little.
She was by far the best cook he'd ever known.
At the dinner-table she was greatly disturbed because I didn't eat, and suggested that "Cook make tea for teacher."
How's about I cook up those muffins and stuff.
Sure, you and Sarah can cook me a nice dinner and we'll break out a bottle of Cristal.
I can turn the heat down and it will cook slower – might even be better.
If you want to cook, then do it.
And the count turned to the cook, who, with a shrewd and respectful expression, looked observantly and sympathetically at the father and son.
She would remain in town for the weekend and Howie scheduled a cook out in her honor at his place.
Fetch it on, but don't cook it, as you value your life.
He's cook to some prince.
She's a good cook, but she's afraid of spiders, and she always loses things.
He catches deer, drains them of blood, skins them, and I cook 'em up for dinner.
Because apparently, to humans, explosions were more interesting than the fact they were watching him – a creature that hunted humans – cook their food.
In 1777, while on his way to search for a north-east passage between the Atlantic and Pacific oceans, Cook again touched at the coast of Tasmania and New Zealand.
You're a mighty fine cook, but it isn't safe out here for a woman.
"No one out here but the cook," he answered as Paul reached for the bottle, ostensibly to look at the label.
"I don't get this whole free will thing," Katie complained when the cook returned.
That was sweet to cook supper.
While he fancied himself at least an experimental, if not good cook, in his present state of mind he found himself reverting to bachelor days of quick-is-best.
You don't cook, either.
He said if they weren't spending the money on a trip, the least he could do was make sure she didn't have to cook and clean.
I thought we agreed there was no point in using your mother's old dishes when we could just serve our food from the pans we cook it in?
Cook in Classical Review, xvi.
A At his first coming to Franeker he arranged to get a cook acquainted with French cookery; but, 2 Ouvres, v.
One was a fine gardener; another could take care of horses; a third was a good cook; a fourth could manage a household.
Then the chief cook began his song.
I thought of the big fire in the queen's kitchen, and knew that the cook would never allow a half-drowned child to be carried into that fine place.
I'll catch up after I cook these rabbits and clean up the camp.
If you want me to cook them, you'd better clean them up so they don't look like snakes.
You're a mighty good cook - not to mention a good driver.
The cook was afraid of him and left everything in one corner.
After a shower, she dressed and headed for the kitchen to cook breakfast.
As if on cue, the flushed cook returned for her plate, and Daniela ordered the brandy and two glasses.
I cook, but mostly toast and tea, and soup in the late afternoon.
Then maybe I should cook him some breakfast.
He had once told her that any time she didn't want to cook, they could go out to eat, but this hardly seemed the time.
"Thank you Felipa, but I think I'll be able to cook," Carmen said.
Cook in Classical Review, xvii.
At length the turning point in his career came in the shape of an invitation for him and his father to accompany Captain Cook in his third voyage round the world.
The great voyage of Captain James Cook, in 1769-1770, was primarily undertaken for the purposes of observing the transit.
After successfully observing the transit from the island of Tahiti, or Otaheite, as Cook wrote it, the " Endeavour's " head was turned south, and then north-west, beating about the Pacific in search of the eastern coast of the great continent whose western shores had been so long known to the Dutch.
On the 6th of October 1769 the coast of New Zealand was sighted, and two days later Cook cast anchor in Poverty Bay, so named from the inhospitality and hostility of the natives.
Cook examined the bay in the pinnace, and landed several times; but by no endeavour could he induce the natives to hold any friendly communication with him.
After leaving Botany Bay, Cook sailed northward.
Broken Bay and other inlets, and several headlands, were also seen and named, but the vessel did not come to an anchor till Moreton Bay was reached, although the wind prevented Cook from entering this harbour.
While Cook was speculating on the cause of this phenomenon, and was in the act of ordering out the boats to take soundings, the " Endeavour " struck heavily, and fell over so much that the guns, spare cables, and other heavy gear had at once to be thrown overboard to lighten the ship. As day broke, attempts were made to float the vessel off with the morning tide; but these were unsuccessful.
Cook, The Laws of Moses and the Code of Hammurabi (London, 1903).
On the 12th of April 1769 the British expedition to observe the transit of Venus, under the naval command of James Cook, arrived at Tahiti.
Three centuries later, it became a hereditary right and came with a daily ration of two pounds of bread ("Hey, you don't expect us to cook the free grain, do you?") and occasionally included meat, olive oil, and salt.
On all these faces, as on the faces of the crowd Petya had seen in the Square, there was a striking contradiction: the general expectation of a solemn event, and at the same time the everyday interests in a boston card party, Peter the cook, Zinaida Dmitrievna's health, and so on.
The cook began running hither and thither in the passage like a frightened hen, just as Alpatych entered.
The cook and a shop assistant came to the gate.
"Steak and Potatoes," she announced to the cook, ignoring the stifled snickers of the other two waitresses.
After that I got to thinking how nice it would be if I had someone to cook me a meal every day.
"You are the most infuriating, chauvinistic, ego-maniacal … I bet you can't even cook!" she muttered.
Cook suggests that he may be the god of the stream of Nemi.
Cook, Minos and Minotaur are only different forms of the same personage, representing the sun-god Zeus of the Cretans, who represented the sun as a bull.
The tree has a remarkable appearance, due to shedding its primary branches for about five-sixths of its height and replacing them by a small bushy growth, the whole resembling a tall column crowned with foliage, suggesting to its discoverer, Captain Cook, a tall column of basalt.
Still sailing northward, taking notes as he proceeded for a rough chart of the coast, and landing at Bustard and Keppel Bays and the Bay of Inlets, Cook passed over 1300 m.
The land was soon after made near the mouth of a small stream, which Cook called, after the ship, the Endeavour river.
Cook having completed the survey of the east coast, to which he gave the name of New South Wales, sighted and named Cape York, the northernmost point of Australia, and took final possession of his discoveries northward from 38° S.
On his first voyage, in 1770, Cook had some grounds for the belief that Van Diemen's Land, as Tasmania was then called, was a separate island.
But there is any quantity of oatmeal, which we often cook for breakfast.
Inspired, perhaps, by Master Gobbler's success, we carried off to the woodpile a cake which the cook had just frosted, and ate every bit of it.
It is now many years that men have resorted to the forest for fuel and the materials of the arts: the New Englander and the New Hollander, the Parisian and the Celt, the farmer and Robin Hood, Goody Blake and Harry Gill; in most parts of the world the prince and the peasant, the scholar and the savage, equally require still a few sticks from the forest to warm them and cook their food.
The voices were those of the orderlies who were packing up; one voice, probably a coachman's, was teasing Kutuzov's old cook whom Prince Andrew knew, and who was called Tit.
Dearest, I'm afraid this morning's fruschtique *--as Foka the cook calls it--has disagreed with me.
His satellites--the senior clerk, a countinghouse clerk, a scullery maid, a cook, two old women, a little pageboy, the coachman, and various domestic serfs--were seeing him off.
"What are you staring at?" he shouted to the cook, who in her red skirt, with sleeves rolled up, swinging her bare elbows, had stepped to the corner to listen to what was being said.
The roar of guns, the whistling of projectiles, and the piteous moaning of the cook, which rose above the other sounds, did not cease for a moment.
A French cook accused of being a spy was being flogged.
Suddenly a fresh sound, a piercing feminine scream, reverberated from the porch and the cook came running into the vestibule.
At the gate stood Gerasim, the cook, and two Frenchmen.
Alex married an independent woman who loved to cook and take care of her family.