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1 THURSDAY EVENING, SEPTEMBER 30, 1920. THE OGDEN STANDARD-EXAMINER 5
ILOVE and MARRIED LIFE
fcq, the noted author
I Idah MGlone Gibson
IV TM K WITH Kni.
"Do you know," said Karl, 1 that Is
what I thought you woul do with
those bits of Jade give them to
Mary."
I turned round from the mirror
where' I was pulling on my hat t g"
lor a ride In Die new car and looked
:t my husband rather gprlpusly. That
foolish little speech orchis showed me
again how Karl was a part of me antl
I a part of him Neither of us .spoke
however, as we exchanged that look
of understanding
Instead, Knrl smilingly laid "That s
some hat you have on Katherinc.''
"1 in so glad you like II. I was not
sun;- It. was not too young for the
mother of a daughter who .is to bo
married so soon Do yeu realize
Karl, that it la on thf cards that I
may be a grandmother before I'm f i f -
nrds our grandmother!" ejacu
lated Karl
That's Just what I said my dear.
I remarked as I smiled ovr his slang
"Turn around.' he said and suiting
the action to his words, he twirled rtie
about where he could look at me. So
long his eyes rested on mv face that I
Vk i Kan to feel the color mounting slow
ly from my chin to forehead
v Bail grinned. "Don't you tell me
young lady, that you're growing old..
'.-n when the glance of your lover can
fc' lM ' n,a vnu ''"sh Ilk.- that 1
ft lM Nl yu " lover. Karl' 1 asked '
jPm "Don'" you call me your lover" lie,
' parried You have alwuvi been mj !
'jl; fl sweetheart, Katherine. always from!
! the first time I saw you "
"But Karl. 1 was then the bride of
2 John."
"I can't help that I nas like this'
I little greed god with only oae eve
II could see only a part of the jo and
happiness of this world and I was,
waiting waiting, for the other part
; ""Jr of me which should come md present
hy me with the other eve ihr.t might
fc make, rnj vision complete. I.ong, long,
f 1 had said to myself: I
I ' " 'There is anothe: 1 1" - I long to
meet.
Without which my life Is Incom
plete' and do you know, dear, at that very
moment I wanted to say to you:
:'''Oh, sweeter self like nae ore thou
astray,
Striving with all thy heart to find the
) way
To mine, striving Ilk. mine to find the
breast
n which alone can weary heart find
i rest.' "
"And vou thought that, my dear
when vou looked Into the oj es of your
in-st friends wife'" T asked.
K m i had 'hi grace to blush, as ht
answered,
I "Well, If I thought It. you know
lhat vou didn't hear that I thought It
intll a lonp time after vour husband
died."
I suppose It's up to me," said, "to
Bay that I didn't know vou loved m
untll we were married, a year and :i
half after mv husband's death Wliy,
you simpleton,'' I continued, "Alice
told me she knew vou were In love
with me Ifss than a year after that.
Xo man goes around as you did pay
ing no attention to the women lh.it up
to (lint time he had seemed lo c a r
vciv much for, without the vvln.li of
the little gossiping world about lnm
looking around for the one woman on
IVhom he has pinned Ms affection
Well, anyway. I don't think John
was ever jealous of vou, unless It was
perhaps Just for a moment when 1
gave him the three letters thai you
wrote me when vou were in Bgypt.
And he immediately recovered from
that, for John was so constituted thai
he was rather flattered bj the thought
that he owned some! hint' thai other
men would lki to possess and he al
ways hud the greatest faith and trust
In mc "
"But, Karl," I broke off eagerly,
"my car Take me to see u ' Anil hand
in hand Karl and r went down the
street
Tomorrow Our iuiiv erSSH"",
Ljf BEDTIME STORIES
J BY HOWARD R. GARIS
IM I-F. WIGGILY s WINTER WOOD
(Copyright 1120, b McClure Stvfs-
I pfl per Syndic ati i
( By "Howard R (.arl-
i nele Wigglly, the bunny rabbit
gentleman was hopping along through
Woodland, near the "range It " Moun
tains one day. when he happened to
!pas the house when Grandfather
Goosey Gander lived. Out In front whs
a large pile of corn cobs, and Grand
pa Goosey, with the help of uncle
Butter, the goat gentleman, was car
rying the corn cobs In his CCllai
"Well, what are vou doing'.''' asked
Inch- Wiggily. ;(s he stopped an
leaned on his red, white and blue
striped rheumatism crutch. "Are you
,i going to have a lot of ploy corn cob
, houses tor the animal boys and girls.
. Grandpa Goosey?"
"No. indeed, "answered the old gen-
, tleman goose, who was. really, a gttJi-
r der. "I am getting in my winter sup-
jj ply of i obs to burn In the stove when
the cold days come. Corn cubs are
n. a . . - 1 1 iav . vou
""" put in vour winter wood yet, I'm It
vviggiij "
' fUW ''Why, no. T haven', s . ,t th rob-
.t; bit gentleman "I s'pose I'd better
ec about It. too. The nights are becom
T1! Ing julte frosty now, and even with
" i our fur coats Nuise lone and I vUI
gjlj not b( aide to keep warm without
i3 wood I'll see If 1 can gel SO me i-obs."
So Uncle U Iggily hopped here, there
ii'iSsl, and everywhere looking for a lot of
I dried corn cobs to put in his cellar f.
the winter. But not a corn cob could
he find They had all been bought
. , by the other animals of the wood.
; j i in i field?
' .1 "Vou should have thought .boul this
;1 earlier. Uncle Wiggily said Nurse
( j lane, when the bunni told his musk-
rat lady housekeeper about It. ''I hope
IwJfl v e slinll not freeze, jthis winter."
'rvjfl I hope not. myself. ' said the buh
. 77 n- ard w'hen ho thought of such j
j thing happening, why, his pink fibre
1," twinkled as though he were shivering
Howev er L'ncle A iggllv did not Riv e
'-J, 1 so easib lie started off on-e
' j. I more, making up his mind that Somej-
s - where he would get coal or corn cobs.
' J or somethlivg to burn In the winter
I 1 Over the fields and throngii the forest
; d lie hopped and; all of a sudden, h(
kard a noise ih.it sounded like'
-Jr-' Haw'. Haw Haw"
WAM "Some one must be laughing."
Ihsught L'ncle Wiggily. T wonder If
tk they are laughing at me because I for-
B got to put my winter wood in early
rM enough"' I will not be so foolish
aayW again.
Witt frncle Wiggily looked throngii the
trees and on the ground, not far off,
he saw a lot of large, black birds.
A 'J I'hey were going-
K Haw' Haw! Haw'" And some-
V afl times the sound appeared to be: "Caw:
rA "Oh they are crows, and Ihey are
,J 1 not laftghlng. They are cawing, and
fi'y something seems to be the matter,"
r2 thought l'ncle Wiggtlv.
i Uuclo Wiggily hopped a little nearer
'w to the flock of black crows on the
ground, ami then one of the large
.jj .fj birds, named Mr Caw Caw, whom the
bunny knew, piped up and hoarsely
"Here is Vncle Wiggily He can
A . "What's the matter?" asked the
bunnv gentleman "Are you having
troubloi about getting In y our w inter
wood?' "o, lhat cannot be for you
rows w ill soon DC flying down South
where there is no winter What la
the trouble, Mr. Caw Caw?"
fSi 1 ' me of my crow friends 1 tangled
BBfiajr in Ihe lring IODIC unini.il ln must
have lost from his kite.' said Mr ;
OfbW Vaw 1 lie sillily H.1B UII lllf
ground and Blackle, nn crow friend, i
: pldentally got his legs (angled. We
cannot get him loose, and we do not
want to fly away and leave him."
"Of course not." said L'ncle Wig
gily. "I'll help get him loose."
So, forgetting all about sclng where
he could get some corn cobs, or wood,
for his winter fires, Cncle Wlggllv
took his red, white and blue striped
rheumatism crutch and began to un
tangle the string from Blackle'a legs
Soon as had set fre the row
"Haw' Haw! Caw! Caw " croaked
all the other black birds, which vvus
their way of thanking 1 nele Wiggily
for what he had done.
I hope you have a nice winter down
Vi South," said the bunny rabbit as the
crows flew over his head.
Then the bunny set off again, limp
ing on his red, white and blue crutch
for the day was rather cold and his
rheumatism was beginning to hurt ,
"I hope I may soon find nome wood
. , to put In for winter" thought L'ncle
Wiggily. But everywhere he went the
answer was the same. No wood or
coin cobs could be had. Everybody
f had ordered their supply months be-
fore.
Hfciit .Maybe I e,, n give you some around
V I New Year's." said the monk'v domilo
gentleman who sold firewood
' Then it nuv be too lat." s idlv Said
l'ncle Wiggily. I ll go si.- if Mr
Whltewash. the Tolar bear gentleman,
has more coal than he needs. He
doesn't care mucl about fires, and
keeping warm."
"Coul wood ' Bless your pin nose'
I never put any coul or wood In mj
Ice cave'" laughed the Polsr bear
gentleman when (Jnole wiggily asked
him. "1 shop on a bed of snowballs.
: I do:"
I Sadly and sorrowfully l'ncle Wig
gily turned back to his hollow stUmp
bungalow. Hardly had he reached if
than Nurse Jane emite running out
waving her aprojt.
, 'Oh. how lucky you were, l."ncle ;
Wiggily, she s.iid. You got the whole
cellar piled full of pint- tic- cones;
dldn'; you? -They will lie fine for us i
to burn thl winter. Pine tree cones:
i make the best winter wood"
"Pine cones ? Winter wood? In my,
j cellar?" asked the bunny In great sur
prise. How did it happen' I don't
order any Who put h In'
"A lot of big bla r: crows. Just a
little while ago." said Nurse Jane. I
"Mr. Caw Caw Wl! u,'h them. He I
I said you helped Blackle get loose, so
they flew up In the pun- tress, pulled
off dried cones in their beaks and ;
filled our cellar full of them for
wood."
"Hn' That was very kind of them "
said L'ncle Wiggily. "Now I do not,
have to worry about my winter wood. 1
We shall burn pine cones" And he,
and Nurse Jane did. The c row had
been kind to l'ncle Wiggily Just In
time. And if the postage Stamp
docsn t try to slide off the letter and
go traveling around all by Itself on
the 'ml of the little dogs tall, I 11 tell
you next about l nole Wlggliy'a carrots', i
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WASHINGTON- Abolition of booze,
the anti-pros say, is causing the mi-
rest.
Men long for the bar-room. They
long for the brawl, And Oil, those
sweet memories of the mornings after,
tbe nights hefore' How they yearn for
more cold gray dawns with CF&cksd
lc on their heads How wonderful the
ri inlniscenses of bloated faces and
bbnr eeh What n COmfort It would
now be to the wives and children to j
, have the husband and father n-tmn-Ing
home after pay day In the. v1'
snia' hours staggering and Jabbering.
What wouldn't the csrtwhlla drinker!
give for one more bursting headache '
To experience once more Just a little
of ihe dark brown taste With these!
privileges taken away Is It any won
der that the people are III at ease '
Scth Walker, speuke, ( ihe Tsn
nessee hous , w ith j bunch of anti
Hi:ffs, came here tr.'.ing to get Secie
tury Colbv to withdiav1 h:v procl.ima l
I j
"She Seeks For the Ugly That
She May Make It Beautiful"
1 NEW YOKK. Sept. 19. Thla l-s
I Story of a girl who started on b" r
I road to success by the WSJ of B doOT
I knocker. Her name is Bernlcc Ab
I bott.
She Is Jut 22 and she was born
in Cleveland, O.
I She was bored with her life and
raine to New York. She was quite
! penniless and she looked about her fOI
a Job.
, Sh turned to posing Then one daj
in a sculptor s studio, sin found th.i'
'she was essentially a sculptress
I She began making the usual Ihing-i
heads fountains, etc.. but4hero wen
so many heads and fountains In the
world that she looked for something
, that was needed more.
, There were so many ugly th'ngrt
about a house that no one hud ever
thought about making lovely, so she
I turned to these
SHE M IDE Hit ss KXO KEB
She began on door-knockers. -V
bell Is an ugly thing, so she made a
I brass knocker for her front door und
waited. Some one came and admired
It: she made another and another.
Knockers ot natural objects, a faun, a
little grinning monkey, a fight between
a horse and a Hon, leaves flowers .nn
; many conservative designs. -
But this wjv not going far enough.
She saw thnt nearlv all cupboards had
I'.very sad-looking knobs to the doors.
1 So she turned nut same dozen or
I more designs for knobs. These were
'cut in wood or made up of glass or
metal
A big firm on Kifth-u v began
.take notice, and now she has about as
much as she can do nosing out the
neglected side of household furnish -J
Ingt..
it Is almost like discovering or
phan's, she said, "this discovering of
the 'things that no one has ever
thought enough about to mike beau
tiful. I feel almost like a detfective
too w henever i go into a house m
eyes fairly ache. I turn them on so
niain forgotten corners
SO MAN "1 IMPOSSIBLI lIHNt.s
"In nearly every home, even the
most wealthy , (here arc at least thirty
things or so, w hich are hopelessly out
of keeping. For Instance, the "blow
ers' for open fires an they not im
possible? And who said they could nO(
be made attractive by the right de
Rippling'
Rhymes
BJ WALT MASON
- ;f
rnouGm 1 1 l.
1 rise each morn at flv? o'clock, for
that seems good to me! but When
around my place I walk. I'm quiet as
can be I kno wthe folk who live
next door exp-ct to sleep till nine:
they won't be bothered, as they snore,
by any net of mine. They nfi 1.
sluggards-, thus iG sleep when I am
wide awake, and I may ihink their
slumber deep a most profound mis
take, and they may hold that I'm a
nut. whose flywheel backward goes,
because I roam around my hut when
other men repose. Hut while I do not.
bother them, and they dbn't bother
mc. our Joint existence is n gem. a
thing replete with glee I used to rise
at five o clock. Just as Via doing now.
ami 1 would whistle, sing and talk, and
holler at the cow. I wanted all tin
world to know lhat I had left mjl I" d
and all the world would rlsr and throw
steel bootjacks at my bead. I used to
see the windows i Ise In all ihe houses
near, and angry men with drowsy,
eyes, would throw the knick-knacks
near. And bricks would hit me as I
sat beneath my tree and vine: they
often spoiled my Sunday hat ami tele
scoped my spine. This happened often
and, again, until my lid was wrecked,
and so I learned that other men have
rights I must respect
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HOPE OPEKA I HN W ILL
RESTOR1 si.i R'S oil I
'By International New Service)
SAN l'BANCISCO. In the nope
'.hat her voice may be restored by
aurgical opera Ion or bv a suitable
climate Madame H Large of London
and New Zealand, pupil of Madaio
Alelba. has arrived hers with her hus
band Madame Large will visit the Mayo
brothers, at Rochester, Minn., to learn
if anythlngcan be done by the world
famous surgeons for her voice. Mr.
Large Is an International figure, hav
ing worked with Herbert Hoover In
war relief work. The couple were mar
ried after the war and are making n
return honeymoon trip to London.
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four pci Cent of the milk pro
duced In this country Is used In tee
cream manufacture
Hon. declaring women were voters.
This, In the face of the f.m that sine-'
the Connecticut has ratified, giving
the 37th stale
Walker BOld the b'g Idea wis to
save the honor of Tennessee. This
was probably the most unusual re
tpiest that had been made to the state
d pertinent
If Colby hadh'0 Issued his procla
mation as a result of Tennessee's rati
fication, he would be Issuing one now
on account of what Connecticut did.
if Walker would ask President W II
son to resign his office In favor of
Senator Harding, he could be as hope
ful of having It granti d.
Yet Walker i apparently very ser
ious In his request. Walker is tin
man who orlgliiullv promised to vote
for ratification and said it vv.is the
duty of the legislature to ratify. Ills
case Is becoming strange! I
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Kitchen things, too just uccsnse the; are kitchen things, people acem
t. think they mu t be plain '
"Kitchen thing. too Just be IU8C
they are kitchen things people seem
to think they have to go on casting
irons In the same old way, with un
lovely handles, and lhat kitchen uten
sils of all sorts must be plain. Why.
some of my best work has been in laC- ,
iuerlng tea caddies, cocoa cans, pep-
per pots. etc.
"But what amuses me most Is In1
the disioverv. At the moment 1 am
making a set of key-hole blinds y6iH
' HEALTH
BV UNCLE SAM, M. D.
-tealth Questions Will Ba An
swered if Sent to Information
Bureau, U S. Public Health Srv
Ice, Washington, O. C
I
D1PHTH1 ii 1
After babyhood has passed, beware1
of diphtheria, or all the deaths of i
children three to four years of age.
more than one-seventh are caused bv
dlphi herla
Diphtheria Is preventable and. whe:
proper) treated with antitoxin, la
curable. Most of the children vvhn di
from diphtheria really lose their llve-j
because of tho' ignorance and careless
ness of their parents
diphtheria la a disease most often
occurring In chlldreif and resemble:
.i sore throat or tousilltls. It Is caused
b) .i small germ called the diphtheria
bacillus. The disease may resemble.
A v.rv mild sore inroal, the tonsils
and back of the mouth being redder
than usual, and the person not feel!
III.
H may look like a more sevre sore
throat or tonsllltia with a white or
grayish patch. Called a mcinbran.-. on
the tonsils There maj be only one
or a few small distinct patches, and
the throat may feel somewhat sore.
The glands In the neck, below the ton
sils, may be slightly enlarged and may
feel about the size or small peas. The
patient may feel rather su.
Or the disease may be like a very
severe sore throat, with small or large
gray or white patches. Not only the
tonsils but al9o the. uvula, the small
rounded end of tin palate which hnng-.
down between the tonsils, may have
on It while oi gray patches, ilf there
Is a membrane on the uvula the dis
ease is almost certainly diphtheria.)
Willi such a throat the person feels
t'sr) dck. Not only does the throat
hurt, but there are usually aches In
the back of the neck and the muscle
generally, The glands in ihe neck
may be quite large and feel painful
when touched. Tin soreness in Ltao
Ihront may extend down Ihe wind
pipe, and membram - may form there
The patient Is feverish and often is de
lirious. The fever, however, i not
necessarily high
Whenever diphtheria Is suspected, a
physician should at once be called.
.lt HAIR
Q. Through worry my hair haa
grayed some lately. I have glvkl up
worry Can you send mc a bulletin
1 on how to cure?
A. Sorry to learn that your hair
has turned gruy from worry. Thcie
I is nothing which can restore It. for
I surely you do not wish to dye the
hair. If once you begin dyeing It.
jjou will have to continue, and almo-l
; any one can tell dyed hair at a gln.ni -.
Gray hair Is not at all unbecoming.
anl I Wbuld suggest that you go one
step further and stop worrying about
your gray hair.
MEN WANTED. Apply at
Ashton Fire Brick and Tile Co.,
corner 29th and Jefferson.
5755
i
Turkeys are navlhe only to North
I America.
DOINGS OF THE DUFFS T om Sleeps While the Son Shines.
I j !
DADPV, !0 SoJ VMkIT ME T T 7
WITH THE VACUUM? l YqU JUST PUfK OH
i : ; ' The little, dorrotl:
J : Mi ilJ
hot oo Vou uJ , J '
MeAM.VACllUM? ' Iff Y
"
IcnOW, those little things they put over
key-holes, so that no Inquisitive friend j
in. iv look through i l l see what yOUi
jr. doing I'm on the fifth, and they ;
ar. handsome, ami such fun."
Miss Abbott does her work at home!
- wh- re all 'hi things I love are
near me," as she says. And above the
knocker on her door is a little sign:
'She who abides within, seeks fori
the Ugly, that she may make It beau-!
ilful "
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(LITTLE BENNY'S
Note Book
By LEE PAPE
i
The Park vc evv.
Weather. Werse Instead of belter
Bxtcr! Big Mlstery' Severe! mad
ladica are trying to find out who put'
the mlsterloua blue cerclee on ihe mar
ble outside of their houses, the onv
clue so being that Sam Cross was saw I
with a hunk of blue chawk In his
possession.
Kil- indll! IJuds Slmklns h-vs i ul
his public llbrerry card took away
frum him on account of him bringing
back a book with "This is a bum
book" rote all over the margins.
I' M I m sklNW. M MM I
i i-i in the Storm
The good ship leened from side to
side
And bumped on the raging sea.
"Hay. enuff of ibis'" the sailers cried,
Lei's iiav e a mutiny"'
"It alnt my faul." the captain sighed,
"The heck it alnt,' Ihe crew replied
And they had a mutiny.
Sisslety . Mr. Sid Hunt had a severe
fearse stummb k ake last Battlday nite,
thinking it was posserbly on account
.f him having ate a mixture of watter
melon. lec cream, stale mints pie and
loose chOCklll icing but he's not s ire.
Lost and Found Nuthlng.
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JUST FOLKS
Mj 1'ilgnr A- Uoeit
T I mi oi WORK ro mr
I've a bit of work to do.
But I shall chuckle whe it's through.
I shall more ejoy my play
For the tasks I ve doc by day.
I shall better rest at night
For the struggle and th fight.
By the service that I give
I shall find It good lo live
I've a bit of work to do
Lrkaone. dreary, tedious too,
Hut when it Is done I'll flna
Happiness and peace of mind:
Iliad that I have earned the right
To life's laughter and delight.
I shall prouder feel than they
Who have done no toll today
I've a bit of work to do.
But at last when It Is through
I shall own my self-respect.
Meeting all men head-ereci,
When I turn to look upon
Sonic' lilnu- thai mv hands have dune,
I'll be prouder than a king
Who has done no useful thing.
I've a Idt of work to do
', And must lahor 'till It's through,
But tonight I shall enjoy
i ' 1 1 u i radeshlp vv i : h girl a nd hoy .
And rejoice that by mv "task
I I can grant what they may ask;
Only they are happy who
Have a bit of work to do.
The wlze of gloves Indicate the num
i b f vf inches round the knuckles
' when the hand fs closed.
I In India the ntother has the un-
disputed right to select Ihe name tor
the new baby
Sister Mary's Kitchen I
The tomato inlghl bo described a.s ,
the "friendly vegetable" n Is indeed1
ihe housewife's friend in thai It is al J
: readj to llelp where tnnsi needed
in an i mergency and is easy to handle
The bouaekei per always knows Just
'when to fm4" It.
There lr. no vecotable so cheap and
easy t i an. .'.nil ifter canninc there
are innumerable ways of serving and
Changing the plain slewed product
l anmd tomatoes will make soup,
fritters, BCallbpSt salads, combination
dishes, sauces, butters and quite as
sond catsup and chili sauce as fresh
tomatoes.
The quality of Ihe tomato that
makes It semi fruit and vegetable of
fers a wide scope in using. Thai toma
toes make a delicious sweet to serve
with hot biscuits In place of desserl
as well ns an appetizing and nourish
ing soup seems to me a most adequate
l i mi for canning them by the
bushel
eiverj aousewize soouia put up quan
titles (if her family will cat tomatoes
at all) knowing thai she is storing
awaj for winter use the one vegetable
thai v. ill fill a place in the menu from
soup almost to nuts
1 he :u idity m tomatoes causes many
in question tbe keeping qualities, but
ihe fact is that there Is nothing that
'ket pi better. Perfect Iv sterHliaed
glaBS Mason jars with tested rubbers
and lops assure a perfect can of toma
'iii - hene it open. i
Tomatoes are easier to prepare for
canning than most vegetables Pour
boiling water run h pan full of ripe
red tomatoes and the skins will slip ofi
like magic. And tomatoes do not stain
the cnuner's hands'
Cut large tomatoes in quarters end
put in the preserving kettle. Bring to
the boiling point and scald thoroughly.
FilLaierilised cans absolutely full with
ihCTioiling tomatoes This makes the
vacuum necessary for ibe vegetable to
keep " .screw on the top- and the
di ed i dory 'I h work must be done
quickly, each f an fllh d and sealed
with the utmost sp' t d
and books and dollars lake care ofl
themeaelves. Then they put on then
oldest hats and go out hunting or fish-
'. Ing, or golfing, or whatever It Is that
fathers do.
But that's because they are grown-,
I ups and may do as they please. Ifi
they were little "uns It would be dif
I fercnt. Because little 'una may not
' do as they please, particularly if It's
, a school day!
And this was a school day in Mea
, dow Grove school'
The sun came sprinkling down
through the oak leaves Ilka filtered!
m
i o 1 an tomatoes wqple, the cold
pack method is preferred Tomatoes
are too tender antl quick to break J
win n i linked 10 nllow much handling.
The only reason for wanting the whole I
vegetable is for salads, and the
strained juice of stewed tomatoes can .
be used with gelatin to make a molded I
To make tomato butter, use three
fourths of a up of sugar to a cup i
1 of cannpd tomato and juice Cook. '
s'n-ring frequently, until thick In Ihf
rush of fall canning the housekeeper i
I sometimes larks Ihe time required to I
boil down batters, so why not plain
lean fnd make the pieserve later In
1 1 ho
Tied lomatoes are often made into
I a tomato butter This is not quite
las pretty as the yellow tomato pre I
serve and has a more decided tomato
taste if combined with swept apples.
lemons, raisins, and a spice, a spicy
; sweet la the result that is good lv
.serve with meats
RED TOMATO CONSERVE. ,j
4 cups sliced tomatoci. II
t cups chopped apphar
2 lemons. j
1 cup seeded ralsiae.
1 tablespoon raisins.
1 tablespoon cinnamon I
1 tablespoon ginger. II
.". cups sugar. I
ScRld and peel tomatoes. Slice 1
measure Paro and chop apples Mea- I
sure after chopping Squeeze juice
from lemons and put rind through
food chopper Put tomatoes, apples, I
lemon rinds and raisins in preserving'
kettle vvith a very little water and II
cook slowly unlil apples are tender.
Add lemon Juice sugar and spices and i
cook until thick. Put into Jelly glasses II
land cover with paraffin when cool.
Canned tomatoes eliminate the first I
steps in making catsup or chill sauce I
of fresh tomatoes. Here again long I
hours of cooking and s'irrlng are nec
essary and time is precious during iho
'canning season H
I The best is cheapest If you have H
ADVENTIRES OF THE TWINS I
BY OLIVE ROBERTS BARTON
;
FALL FEVER.
It nraa lovely fall day. the kind I
of a day you want to be out under the
sky and do exactly as you please The
kind of a day that mothers decide to
let the mending and the Jelly-making
and the house cleaning lake care of
themselves, and put on their best hat i
and go visiting. The kind of a day
fathers slum shut the drawers In their
office desks and deride to let luisine'j
the blue sky peeped at them H
through every chink and cranny, ard H
the breeze brought the most teasing H
.-metis to tantalize noses H
The little .Mink and Otter boys'
sighed over their geographies ami,'
thought of Lily Fond and Hippie Creek
Phil Frog and Fannie Fish, too! H
The Woodchuck bovs and t'ob Coon. H
' to say nothing of Flop Field Mouse,, H
, got their history every way but rlgh.
thinking ot the yellow corn hanging n
Cveryhod had fall fever, but So a m per Squirrel had It worst of all.
rich and tempting in Parmer Smith's
sweet patch.
Harry Hedgehog and Muff Mole "H
thought of fat Juicy earthworms to
be had for another month only, unt'.l J
Jack Frost took a notion to freeze
the ground, and Cutey Cottontail's'
mouth was watering for some lXi J
Everybody had fall fever, but Scam-'
per Squirrel had it worst of all.
School! Humph! Just when nuts and
acorns were getting ripe'
He racked his brains for a plan of
DR. VANCE'S DAILY ARTICLE j I
'this is not theology. So please don't
call me a "heretic." I am Just letting
my heart run down on the pen as I
write.
Ufa is like trying to paint a picture.
The painter has a dream he would put
in color. He gets some tints and brush
es and a canvas and begins to paint.
But when he has finished tie has fall
en The colors are blurred; the tints
do not harmonise The picture is
stained with tears, lie says. "1 have
not made a picture, but 1 have gotten
in experience If onv 1 had another
chance, maybe I might put my dream
on canvas."
r to tell It In another way. life Ifl
like trying to carve a statue. Tho
sculptor scc an agnel in the stone,
and with mallet and ihlsel he goes to
work to release tho angel from Its
prison I nit w hep h has finished. I)''
has failed. The lines he saw in his
dream refUSfl to come out on the stone
He has not carved a stutue, but ho
I haa guiien an experience, and he feels
that if he could try again, he migli
I succeed.
So we are sot to this strange pursur
of living a lite, of translating Into
character and conduct our faith ami
hope. But wc blunder at the task.
We stumble and fall. We try to paint,
but only to spoil the canvas. We try
t.. . live, but only to ruin the marble.
As life's day wears to Its sunset, and
I the hours draws near to show out
work, we can only hold up before th1
eyes of the Judge he picture stained
with our tears, the stone where tho
chisel slipped In our trembling hand.
Wc have failed, but we feel that w
have gotten an experience. If Ood
would only let us try' again, wc might
mend our mistakes. If under fairer
skies and In some lovelier land, profit-
ing by tin' experiences of earth, Jod
would let us adventure existence aguln
l we feel that we might live a life. We FH
might realize' our dream, if only the
Master would give us a second chancffjl
Will He? Will Ood let us try again''
Our hearts whisper "He will!"
BY ALLMAN
VJKAT HAVBV.O "-"Tlr '
1 AP MV Kwpwj.f i S Mother; j