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31. Schoolchildren from city schools can get a taste of the countryside first-hand.

32. The taste of the cakes was evocative of my childhood.

33. Although we didn't know it, this incident was a taste of things to come.

34. The taste of vitamins is not too nice so the flavour sometimes needs to be disguised.

35. I don't really like the taste of meat any more.

36. The cook masked the taste of the bad meat with onions.

37. The girl made a face at the taste of the medicine.

38. Voters turned out in force for their first taste of multi-party elections.

39. The autumn storms gave us a taste of what was to come .

40. The pay cut was just a taste of things to come.

41. My boyfriend always arrives late. Last night I decided to give him a taste of his own medicine by keeping him waiting for half an hour.

42. I had a taste of office work during the summer and that was quite enough.

43. Don't have a cigarette now?you'll spoil the taste of your food!

44. Let the bully have a taste of his own medicine.

45. Can I have a taste of your sundae?

46. He would taste of the mead of the gods.

47. Southern California also was getting a taste of winter.

48. The taste of it had suddenly turned sour.

49. Well[sentencedict.com], tomorrow he'd get a taste of reality.

50. The taste of manna has gone sour on them.

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51. He gets his first taste of inter-pro cricket.

52. He was conscious of the rush of warm fluid down on to his lips, and the salty taste of his own blood.

53. But this is only a tongue-tip taste of the political dilemma Harrison faces.

54. For a few years after the Civil War, at least, black Texans had a taste of political power.

55. Now he sat at the kitchen table with the worm-cake before him and the taste of nausea already on his tongue.

56. Terranova said he has used a rich stout instead of meat stock to enhance the taste of a low-fat chili.

57. These varieties will provide the taste of brassicas through August and into September.

58. Then he tasted the richer salty taste of blood, where the cut on her mouth had opened up.

59. Nine days Demeter wandered, and all that time she would not taste of ambrosia or put sweet nectar to her lips.

60. Still, I was willing to risk spankings for a taste of what I thought was out there.