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/blˈɑːntʃt/
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ADJECTIVE
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(especially of plants) developed without chlorophyll by being deprived of light
etiolated celery -
anemic looking from illness or emotion
tried to speak with bloodless lips
a face white with rage
the invalid's blanched cheeks
a face livid with shock
lips...livid with the hue of death
a face turned ashen
lips white with terror
How To Use blanched In A Sentence
- His face blanched as he looked at Sharpe's blood-drenched uniform.
- When I compared the two artists' work, a smart young friend of mine who is far more into the genre than I blanched a little.
- Inner leaves can be blanched - simply tie the head loosely with string once the heart begins to form.
- To be blanched or gay-painted by fumes – to be cindered by fires – Archive 2009-06-14
- It was grievous to see such a young spirit so blanched, -- so utterly unelastic. The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 17, No. 104, June, 1866
- He blanched at the sight of the snake.
- The June light, now approaching the middle hours of the day, and radiant with sunshine, fell in long golden shafts across the body of the choir and into the ranks of the brothers and obedientiaries opposite, gilding half a face here and throwing its other half into exaggerated shade, there causing dazzled eyes in a blanched face to blink away the brightness. The Rose Rent
- Fruits that are to be eaten raw, and so cannot be blanched, are often packed in sugar or dipped in syrup before freezing, to exclude air and thus inhibit enzyme action.
- Katie, you can definitely substitute fresh fava - either raw as Marcella does or quickly blanched, which is probably what I'd do. Recipe for Edamame Pesto Spread (Ενταμάμε Πέστο Σαλάτα)
- The scowl of the opposing parties, the blanched cheeks, the knit brows, and the grinding teeth, not pretermitting the deadly gleams that shoot from their kindled eyes, are ornaments which a plain battle between factions cannot boast, but which, notwithstanding, are very suitable to the fierce and gloomy silence of that premeditated vengeance which burns with such intensity in the heart, and scorches up the vitals into such a thirst for blood. The Ned M'Keown Stories Traits And Stories Of The Irish Peasantry, The Works of William Carleton, Volume Three