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make the best of it. Cautiously, the two of<br />
them read over the<br />
infernal recipe, step by step, trying to make<br />
sense of it.<br />
"`If the syrup is to be clarified, as it must be<br />
to sweeten liquors,<br />
after the previous procedures have been<br />
completed, tilt the pot or<br />
saucepan containing the syrup, let stand,<br />
and decant, or in other<br />
words, pour off as carefully as possible to<br />
separate the syrup from the<br />
sediment."" The recipe did not explain what<br />
the ball stage was, so<br />
Gertrudis ordered the sergeant to search for<br />
the answer in a huge<br />
cookbook that was in the storeroom.<br />
Trevino was making a real effort to find the<br />
information they needed,<br />
but in fact he barely knew how to read; his<br />
finger slowly followed the<br />
words, as an impatient Gertrudis looked on.<br />
"`Candy syrup has many degrees of cooking:<br />
soft thread stage, firm<br />
thread stage, soft pearl stage, firm pearl<br />
stage, blowing stage,<br />
pouring stage, solidifying stage, and<br />
caramelizing stage, soft ball<br />
stage "Finally! Here's soft ball stage,<br />
General!"<br />
"Let's see, bring it here! You've been driving<br />
me crazy.<br />
Gertrudis read the instructions to her<br />
sergeant, quickly, in a loud<br />
voice: "`To test if the syrup is at the soft ball<br />
stage, moisten your<br />
fingers in a glass or jug of cold water and<br />
pick up some syrup,<br />
immediately dipping them back into the<br />
water. If the syrup forms a<br />
soft ball when it cools but handles like a<br />
paste, it is cooked to the<br />
soft ball stage." Understand?"<br />
"Yes, at least I think so, my general."<br />
`v-"You'd better, because if you don't I swear<br />
I'll have you shot!"<br />
At last, Gertrudis had managed to gather all<br />
the information she'd been<br />
seeking; only one thing was left now and that<br />
was for the sergeant to<br />
do a good job making the syruthen she could<br />
finally eat the fritters<br />
she craved so much.<br />
Trevillo was very much aware of the threat<br />
hanging over his head if he<br />
made a mistake while cooking for his<br />
superior; he completed his<br />
mission, despite his inexperience.<br />
They were both ecstatic. Treviflo was the<br />
happiest.<br />
He brought Tita a fritter himself, carried it up<br />
to her room on orders<br />
from Gertrudis to get Tita's stamp of<br />
approval. Tita hadn't come down<br />
for lunch and had spent the afternoon in bed.<br />
Trevino entered her<br />
bedroom and set the fritter down on a little<br />
table Tita used for just<br />
such occasions, when she ate there rather<br />
than in the dining room. She<br />
was grateful for his attentiveness and<br />
congratulated him, since the<br />
fritter really was delicious.<br />
Trevillo said he was sorry Tita was<br />
indisposed; he would have been<br />
delighted to ask her to dance at the party<br />
being held on the patio to<br />
say good-bye to General Gertrudis. Tita<br />
assured him she would be<br />
delighted to dance with him, if she decided to<br />
come down to the<br />
party.