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Scotch Woodcock

From The bachelor and the chafing dish, 1895

Serve immediately as a light dish.

Presented as published in 1895. Historical recipes may not meet modern food-safety standards. Cook from the modern interpretation below, not the original instructions.

A modern interpretation · AI-generated from the original record

Ingredients

Method

Nutrition per serving

1089Calories
30 gProtein
10 gCarbs
102 gFat
Full nutrition (34 nutrients)
Calories1089 kcal
Protein30 g
Carbohydrates10 g
Fiber0 g
Sugars0.7 g
Total Fat102 g
Saturated Fat54 g
Monounsaturated Fat25 g
Polyunsaturated Fat3.8 g
Omega-30.1 g
Cholesterol985 mg
Sodium332 mg
Potassium503 mg
Calcium255 mg
Iron3.5 mg
Magnesium38 mg
Phosphorus530 mg
Zinc3.1 mg
Copper0.1 mg
Manganese0.1 mg
Vitamin D4 mcg
Vitamin C0 mg
Vitamin A320 mcg
Vitamin E2.1 mg
Vitamin K6.2 mcg
Vitamin B60.4 mg
Vitamin B121.8 mcg
Thiamin (B1)0.2 mg
Riboflavin (B2)0.9 mg
Niacin (B3)0.3 mg
Folate94 mcg
Choline588 mg
Caffeine0 mg
Water288 g

As published

This recipe was extracted from The bachelor and the chafing dish (1895) by Deshler Welch, page 6. The excerpt below is the record exactly as published.

Scotch woodcock ! ” “ Let’s talk about it instead. Really, I haven’t an appetite. What is it ? ” He gave me a look of despair, and then resign- edly said, between puffs : “ If you want some- thing appetizing, you couldn’t think of anything better.” As for me, I never could get up much interest eating anything when once I had dined. But I’ll challenge any one to withstand Henderson’s seduc- tive ways. I have always thought that if I were a housekeeper I would do all my marketing just be- fore the meal hour. Even a raw carrot or a turnip had charms for me then. Many a time, on such occasions, have I wondered why it was difficult for even the most blase housekeeper to resist the tempta- tion of a fine-looking head of cabbage. My Scotch Friend. 21 My friend was certainly a gourmand. He never seemed to suffer the pangs of indigestion. No matter how sumptuously he had eaten he would enter into the most happy kind of a discussion con- cerning why a well-regulated larder ought to be a housewife’s throne. “ And yet,” he would say, “ I never saw a woman take a real heart interest in her kitchen, as I would in my ship’s galley. The average cook in a private house wouldn’t be tol- erated in a man’s systematic domain. Now, look at Richard, my steward ! Why, he has a little box of a place — you could hardly turn around in it! Yet what of that dinner I gave aboard the other night to two and twelve club fellows ? Didn’t we have a dozen courses ? If you’d looked into that galley an hour after, there wouldn’t have been a sign of it ! Ten to one Richard would have been found reading ‘ The Wreck of the Grosvenor ! ’ ” “The fact of it is,” my friend went on, “men cook to please themselves and women cook to please others. After all, I think women prefer tea and toast. Now let me tell you how to make a Scotch woodcock : First toast and butter some bread on both sides, and spread on this some chopped anchovies. Beat up the yolks of four eggs with half a pint of cream
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