I mean - does he tell you what to cook for supper and what to wear?
I'll cook supper tonight.
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.
From now on it would be crawl out of bed and cook, clean and then maybe rest a little.
She would remain in town for the weekend and Howie scheduled a cook out in her honor at his place.
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.
The cook was afraid of him and left everything in one corner.
"No one out here but the cook," he answered as Paul reached for the bottle, ostensibly to look at the label.
I can turn the heat down and it will cook slower – might even be better.
As if on cue, the flushed cook returned for her plate, and Daniela ordered the brandy and two glasses.
I'll cook for all of us.
Sure, you and Sarah can cook me a nice dinner and we'll break out a bottle of Cristal.
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?
A few of us hunt every night for meat then have a bonfire to cook it up.
I'd rather cook a nice meal and stay here with you.
She was by far the best cook he'd ever known.
"Thank you Felipa, but I think I'll be able to cook," Carmen said.
"I can't cook," she replied innocently.
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.
Fetch it on, but don't cook it, as you value your life.
And the cook shall begin.
Consider the pan you most often cook in today.
At the dinner-table she was greatly disturbed because I didn't eat, and suggested that "Cook make tea for teacher."
An honest, hard-working, but shiftless man plainly was John Field; and his wife, she too was brave to cook so many successive dinners in the recesses of that lofty stove; with round greasy face and bare breast, still thinking to improve her condition one day; with the never absent mop in one hand, and yet no effects of it visible anywhere.
And the count turned to the cook, who, with a shrewd and respectful expression, looked observantly and sympathetically at the father and son.