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Don’t Let Fashion Dictate Your Choice in Footwear j Celery, the Cook’s Standby, in New and Old Guises The Home Kitchen By Jeannette Young Norton CELERY ha* become a valuable ■ id to the cook and appears In numberless dishes cooked end uncooked. The market price la aUblliZi-d. and It can be had most • i.jtar except in.the extreme Sum »i ‘r months. Even then it may be gotten, though it Is not at Its best. I In its v .id stats celery was called f •‘■manage” and grew In marshy I places. Celery root was Included • tot.g the amjents a* one of the *‘f>ve great ft per.out roots.” Medici nally It Is considered a nerve food. There are several vscrletioa, hut the Mbit* solid, red solid and whit# etwarf are the best for Ubk use and fur rooking. For salads us# the tender Inner *ta!h.i and with a sharp knife slice thinly th# desired quantity. For oinking the large stalks may be xiawl. For flavoring finely mimed [white leaves are excellent. For temp the outer stalks and the green leaves or th* unbleached variety will do. For stuffing select the white, deeply curved stalks and cut slant ing at the top. four to six Inches Jong. tituff, garnish and aet to | chill before serving. Stuffed (clery. Make a stuffing of a package of cream cheese, to which add a table* •poonful of Roquefort cheese, a little! pepper, salt, paprika, and a half tea* apuonful of sugar. A teaspoonful of * 'Worcestershire eaucs, a dessert "jgapoonful of heavy French dressing. IVWork to a smooth pastadd two j J^J VteesponnTula of chopped nuts or nut r sneel and atuff the selected end prepared stalks. If desired to make It richer, add a tablespoonful of boiled, minced liver. Fried Celery. Wash and trim two bunches of celery, discarding the outer stalks, and cut In short langths. Make a plain frying batter of on# level cup ful of flour, two table*poonfills of cornstarch, two level tablerpoonfuls *»? sugar, a exltapoonful of salt, a teaspeonful of baking powder, the beaten yolk of an egg, a quarter cupful of milk, a tablespoon ful of malted butter and the stiffly beaten •white of the egg. Heat until smooth. Dip the celery lengths Into the hat ter and fry In dean fat. Drain, •erv# on a hot dish garnished with •prays of fresh watercress. I urrird Celery Flitters. Cut fr*sh celery stalks into short j lengths, boil until tender, drum, then have ready a cream curry «auc«, a ; cupful will do. and m*t the pieces waU and let stand to cod. Make the usuat cream eauce. to which p edd a half teaspoonful of curry pow der. salt, pepper. Juice of an onion and a taaspoonful of sugar. When read# to cook the fritters dip e.ich in t’.ia kind of a hatter a< that need for tha fried celery unJ fry In daep fat. Serve with i i»:*un rich cream sauce. C elery Jcjjy Salad. Put Into a ssecepar two cupfuls of strained tomato Juice, a grated onion, liglf a laty leaf, pepper, Kilt, a dci*«*rt«noonful cf augnr and a ♦ •hiesnoonful of minced celery leaves. Bring to boiling point and boil 10 minute*. Then add a heap-, Jng tablospoopfnl of powdered gela- j tin which has been dissolved In a tittle water. Melt over a very low i fire, then stwi’n. Stir In n cupful and a half cf finelv chopped celery. I pour Into a w*t mould and * t to harden and chill. In mould on a! bed of Uttuc# leaves. S.rv# sliced | and mask with mayonnaise to which a half c upful of 'chopped walnut \ meat* has been added. Grapefruit. Celery and Olive Salad. Take the pulp from two rrap~ frult. ml* with a cupful and a half ; of sliced celery and a cupful of njlvca sliced from the «ton*s. Ad-1 a quarter cupful of French dress ing. stat'd in a cold place one hour. | drain, lev on lettuce leaves and mask with mayonnaise. I Then and Now Tj * b* .Truda Daw - ' - -■ —■ i ■ ■ ——■"■=r-V*—, i ■ ■ ■■— /-' " ~ ~ -< - ~~ — n IN Grandmother's day sentimentality ran riot! Haven’t you ever gone through the old trunk In the attic and found letters tied with faded ribbons, and bunches of crumbly flowers and yellowed bits of lace and hankies? Of course you have, that is if you’re fortunate enough to have an attic. And don’t you re member Grandfather showing you a tiny bit of lace and linen and telling you how shyly Grandmother dropped it on her way from church, and how he has treasured it all these years! Ah me! Not like that today! Granddaughter’s bag coroes unfastened, the young man hands her the hankie, and she's startled, but none the less thrilled. Only, she takes the hankie back, and young roan bows—and sometimes walks off. Some times. though he doesn’t A smile, a bow, a “thank you” and then—well, then the chet “Walking my way? May I go along?” And th»re starts another romance. Times may have changed, but Romance never, as long as Love reigns supreme. Seen on 5th Ave. IU FLORENCE W. ROSS. • • • Matching hag*, eearfa and halts pf the Joseph L'rban prints are very charming and may l»e had at one special shop now making a feature of the clever eivjemh!■*». • • • Sterling silver Jowfr'ry in both gold and silver finish and stimulating l«Ruette cut stones is a new and smart fashion for Spring * • • Crocheted hands done by hand In two or three color* serve a* the new contrast trimming at neck and wr:*t* of two piece * Ik sports d»*e*#*S • • • New evening handbags In small pouch and envelop* shapes are to l*e hail made of *>*:u la with silver or gold frame* set with lewels. • • • Of Interest to the tennis en thusiast should be an original eoa tutne having a flowered cotton blouse that continue* Into little short*, end a wrap skirt and cardi gan of wide wale plane. • • • Kmart colors for late Spring and Ruin mar: Yelh w, from malre to bright. orange and burnt orange, chartreuse and almond green, pole pink hud dusty pink, white with color, pimento red. flag blue and violet navy. A Fashion Model’s Diary By BRACE THORNCMFFE Slip Discttsxra a *prins (.iwf. Dt&Afl »’AM < Clad to hear vou found alt was well at home. It certainly took you a Ion* time to |A-op us a line, llelene and 1 have *%t*n talking about you almost every 'toy and wondering how long t took you to get accustomed to life tn the old home town. And whVt did little Oracle tell yeu? I knew that in Just a week or two you'd find the old b«v friend just as attractive as ever, and that the vacation sMek would fade into the back ground. Of wi», Stii! corre»j*ondin* and everything but that will gradually stop. too. and >oa'M Me that particular episode in anion* >our other pleosanl memo rH>m. Helene and 1 have l>een having a hectic week. Ton remembn Mar jor.» Mavhew. don't >o0’ That at tractive Utile blond that went to •drool with u*? Oh. bat. of roun-e vou’d remember her! Pidn t her brother ruali you for a long time* Well unv way. she s Ju»t aiinoum ol her engagement to a boy here In town and she s been visiting his folks. She's a nice child. She loo'ted us up as soon as aha landed, and wa ve been In on ail the pre nuptial gaieties. There have been dinner parties, theatre parties and dances almost every night. If she derail t leave *»*on ll'-l. • e end l w I he all worn out. Tot we ere havmg a good tune. Her t-auce U a peach. HI* folks have lots of money and he himself ts a prominent lawyer, mv Margy’s gwittni: e lucky break. They’re s dng t<* Kurt>;*e on their honeymoon, and Marry a very busy getting clothes foe the trip. .??>* was tn with her future mother |n*J»w th e morning to boy a new i-ott. And she chose on* »f bet un-ii-wat SpiUig model*. Its giaj i t.oal of l.r«» hn\eLloi>m with ( ratal ( ollar. ami mail* tn a lovely soft malarial eat’.ed devebloom Beginning at tha • atst thcra are three rows of dir -wiai tucks, with Matching tucks on the alea-v in two row* below the elbow. The neck l« ftnlehati with a stunning gray squirrel cravat, which look* as though It were ac-> irate, but ts really attached at tha back. M«rg> locks adoiable tn it: Is Happiness a Matter of Geography? Ify WIINIfKED BLACK Goodness what a relief: Out a * ay from the city, away from the smoke ami away from the crowds, the noise and the hurry—there they live In the funny little house on the edge of the stream in the deep woods—thick with mow. There was a bright fire on the hearth when we came in. Such a gay, friendly, roaring fire it was, too. Outside the trees whispered and rustled and bent their heads together—I’m sure they were talking about the little house and the people who lived in it Just three people In the little hou.-e, a young man and a young woman and a little girl. Such a pretty little girl, to be sure. Eyes as blue as the deepest blue of the June sky and hair as yellow as the ripe wheat Such a dancing, laughing little thing she WINIFRED BLACK was, too. She looked like some little wood fairy in her green smock and funny little green slippers, and she had a dog, a great bouncing, bounding, barking, woolly, English sheepdog, running the world and proud of it—the sheepdog. He loved the wind and the snow—and round and round the ► nouse ne ran, camng to tne niue girl "Come out, come out and ' play in the snow" Just as plain as could he, and the little girl laughed and pressed her nose against the window pane, and made a face at the great bounc ing dog and shivered a little and picked up the silver kitten and sat down by the fire and read her book. And there was tea and little cakes and the young man came home from the city—and he was laughing, too. "It will snow again tomor row,” he said, "I’ve planned to stav home and ro for a ride. Will you go with me, sweet heart. The young woman laughed and made a little face of affec tion and mischief. “Don’t ask me,” she said, “unless you want me to go.” Then she went and brought out a huge pair of knit bedroom slippers and pulled them on over her pretty little feet “I’m going to wear these over my riding boots,” she said, “I know one pair of feet that’s go ing to be warm, no matter how hard it snows.” The other dajr, they say, they found five little rabbits huddled in a row close to the kitchen porch, and what a time they had over it They shut the dog un in the cellar so that he could not get out and frighten the rabbits — and the little girl played all day that she was the snow queen and waa living in her pajace in the snowy woods. The five little rabbits were her courtiers, she said, she was go ing to send them far away to take friendly messages to the frost queen, who lived farther up in the woods. And I thought of the crowded apartments and the steam-heated hotel rooms and the poor little young counles I had seen trying to be real, natural and happy when they were nothing but pris oners—and I wondered how the young man and the young woman had found the good sense to realise that spare and comfort and imagination are really a great part of happiness. Now, Imogenc is a college girl and her husband is a college man. They could live in town in a nice apartment if they want ed to—but they don’t want to. Aren’t they queer? And yet, somehow— CwirtsM. IMS. Kfiwj*' Snim S«r»i*». ta* The Stars Say— For Sunday, FV1>. 17. By CENE\ ILVE KEMBLE. SUNDAY'! horoscop* accents af fairs of church and state, charities amt cultural avoca lions, but that* may bt dis torted or sinister experiences in psychic or mystical mat tar a Also employment is In jeopardy. Borne sudden change or Journey is fore seen. and th;a may be beneficial. Those whose birthday It is may look for a successful year In spite of subtle or sinister complexion to affairs, particularly new projects. It is a time for new contracts, for pushing correspondence, writings and publishing, but employment Is rather haxardout. Borne ahrupt change or Journey is probable. A child born on this day may be versatile and have many excellent qualities, while at the same time having some singular or erratic way*. It may he crafty and subtle and may succeed by stratagem, rather than straightforwardness. Wan is the miracle in nature. Cod It the OYC MIRACLE to man. —Jt>an Ingeloir. For !»», Frl». 19. ALO.NO chain of conflicting planeiarv configurations point to this dav as on* of test and endurance, with many conditions threatening to undermine and frustrate. Although menacing and hoatUe force* are strong, there art several gratifying figure* to *s *.*t and prosper affairs handled with alertness, precaution and gen eral discretion. Promotion and honors «r* tn store for the resolute persistent and upright. Make changes with great pruder.ee Those whose birthday It Is are at the threshold of a year of gr«at prospects and opportunities, with promotion and honor*, but these are also b**«et with delays, obstruction, arwl S a tit Is danger*. Ft* on guard and change cautiously. A oh lc born on this day may have a fen*; of contradictory characteristic*, li mar be keenly clever, ambitious ao«* enterprising, but also subtle, crafty erratic and turbulent unless prop erty trained. Attempt the end end nerrr stan/ to douht: nothing’t so hard hu, tear eh trill find it out.—llerriek. If I Were t If I Were A Man— * A Girl— -By JILL By JACK — — WOULDN'T !n ■1st on "express ing myself” un til I was quits aura I had something to express. 1 wouldn't go around shout ing shout free dom and a mans right to vent his desires —a: 1 Into a towering rage If the girl 1 wss with so much as fluttered an sjretash In the direc tion of another mala. I wouldn't dwell on the fact that my free end soaring spirt musn't he confined »Uhin s»r rule* and boon la nee. tl vat my feelings couldn't be regimented’* or my gorng* and -outings U-mtad—and than feel In jured if bweetneas br<>k« £ date with ne or was li minutes lata tor an »ppoinUn«»t. I'd remember that self-expression -» .irks both ways, and tf 1 m antitied o It. to is svepypne else, regardless >f whether or not their particular nan per of showing it fits in with my own personal convenience. WOULD NT expect a mu tc •pend more on me then he could afford. I wouldn't In sist that he take me around tfl taxis if be wen earning a sub way salary. Ifh Uxjght balcony instead of or chestra seats, I wouldn't be Insulted and tell him by my manner that I thought he wee pretty "cheap ” Some girls act as if they're too good to elt In the balcony. They ought to be grateful that they're taken to the theatre at all. for a man doeen t have were much of his salary left when he Yimahes paying for two theatre tickets. I think girls ouaht to show a little •on aiders ton for a man. When he la trying to lire within a moderate Income, they ought to encourage hm and be satisfied with the beat theatre tickets or the beet dinners he can afford, instead of expecting him te blow a whole week i salary on one night's entertainment. It---- ' -—— ILL-FITTING SHOES MAY CAUSE FATIGUE • “““““——-—— l sc Good Sense in Clothing Your Feet, Advises Dr. Copeland, for You Can’t Be Efficient or Content Getting About on Cramped, Painful Feet. By ROYAL S. COPELAND. M. D. Untted State* Senator from New York. Tomer Commtstioner of Health, New York City. DO you ever think about your shoe* and the Importance of buying the proper kind? As I observe the footwear of some of my friends I am inclined to doubt it. If I may be permitted to say ' so, I must say the fair women of the race are the great offenders in this matter. The younger and more attractive the person, the more the clerk In the shoe store is permitted to dictate the choice of shoes. He fits the feet to the shoes. He crowds the poor, harmless, voiceless feet Into shoes made for another race and another period of history. Is this sensible? How much wiser it would be to select shoes that really fit—shoes which are comfortable. The shoes make all the differ ence between happiness and usefulness on the one side ar.d misery on the other. In pointing out the common defects in shoes, we find, first, that usually they are too short. The toes are crowded and bent out of shape. In consequence, the ends of the toes are turned down and the “knuckles” of the toes are thrown up, to be rubbed by the shoe. This means that DR. COPELAND corns will be produced. 1 think it must bs conceded that the shoes we wear are responsible for the corns and callouses. That is, wrongly fitted and improperly shaped shoes are at fault for these defects. Too many shoes are painfully narrow. The joints and sides of mo oro pnosou upon, no uiaio deformities of the feet result. The heels may be too high. There is a reasonable degree of height in heels. We need not condemn all high heels, but certainly those that are two or three Inches high may be very damaging. Tou are not sensible If you permit the dictates of fashion to eclipse your good sense. Choose your shoes for comfortable wear. Then your feet won't got tired, necessitating a pair of carpet slippers ths minute you get Into ths house. When your shoes art properly fitted there won't be need of shedding them at the first opportunity. If the feet are cared for and properly shod, there will be remark ably little fatigue at tha end of the day. I am sure It is not standing or walking, so much as it Is wrong footwear, that Is responsible for aching, painful feet. There are certain rules which fit most cases. Of course, they are not universal—some feet are so dis tinctive that special shoes must be provided. In general, ths Inside litis of the foot is a straight line. From heel to bi* toe the line should be straight. The toes must not be pushed and crowded. If you never saw an X-ray of the feet, you have no Idea how distorted and twisted ths tees niii be If the shoos are not right Use good sense in clothing your feet. Ity doing so you may expect to tnrrense your efficiency. It Is a real menace to your health to at tempt to go ahead with Ill-fitting shoes. UvyncM. 11*3*. KwWNSOr hitrt t«r*tr*. tm Advice to Girls IJy Annie Laurie Dear an nib laurie: 1 have read jour letters and have received quite a bit of help ful advice from them. 1 am a girl in my late teens and 1 haven't a steady fellow. I go out with different boys and wondered if it was proper for ms to let them kiss ms pond night. I really don't i see any harm in it as we re only young kid*, but my girl friend j thinks It is ridiculous and ehe doesn't let them kiss her. I wish you would please advise me. PERPLEXED. PERPLEKED: No. don't let every boy you knew klrs you good- j 1 night, my dear. It may seem harm- j | le?s enough, but cheapens you In i ♦’ Jr eyes.. And you’ll !»e an happy, know that you can offer unsullied J Ups to the man with whom you'll I eventually fall in love. Love’s Awakening Strictest »#m«a | ...~ By Adele Garrison- — - ! Mnrv, Elated at ller Engagement to Prince George, WantB to Spread the !Seia Hcruelf. I DID not hav# much Urn* to^ 4«vot« to the question of Dicky'* I attitude toward my Joint ehaper or.ago with Philip Varltzen of the "party'* which Prince Georges had •aid he meant to "throw" In celebra tion of hla betrothal to Mary. Tor no sooner wsa the young prince safely out of the house than Mary seized mo and waltxed me around the library at top speed until we both were breathless. "The queen waa In tha parlor, eat ing bread and horsey,** she chanted aa she spun me toward the couch, where I managed to seat myself shakily but safely. "Oh’ boy! Isn’t this tha moat scrumptious thing ever? I figured that our deah George was some baron or ether to be ao old a friend of Eleanor's—but the eecond In line to the throne—won't ahe be red headed though when she hears this news? It's all very well for her to grab Noel off tha Christmas tree, but don’t you ever forgot that back In her subconscious somtwhera there a a kodak of herself aa the future quean of Trees, smiling be side George In tha photographs And when ahe finds out I’ve had the bid for the Job—well, you Juat watch the fireworks. Auntie Madge! I'll bet ] they'll be worth looking at.” She was In tha wildest spirit*, and I saw that tha awe of her fiance’# ! status In tha world of royalty which had been hers for a few momenta had been completely dispelled. I shrewdly conjectured also that the humility with which she had hidden him good-by a had hoen a cleverly assumed posa. Rut T waa afraid that beneath her wild chatter there waa another emotion beside* her deans i I to he revenged upon the Prinecae I j OHna for annexing Noel. I feared i j that before her youthful inexpert-1 enced eye* was dangling that age-1 old fairy tale lure, that of a throne j and crown. "I wonder where George has, gone." sha aald after a pause. *T)o you suppose he's toddled down to The Earches to tell Eleanor hi* new*. If he has I'll boil him in oil. I want j to he among tho*e present when he j springs that on her. I suppose she’ll I hand Mm out bar own iittla ’Sur-1 prlae! Surprise!* too " Anxiety Spread*. There was distinct anxiety In her vote#. end I wi'nrt»re<l If ehe ehsred my Intuition that Prince** ©Hna would not be the only person r*oa seaaing a subconscious resentment toward the betrothal of »» old play mate. If Prince Georges dM no* reseat Olina’s engagement to Noel. I was much mistaken, but there was no use troubling Mary with my belief. Neither waa it the time to point out to her the Ineuperahle obaUtdes which would li# in the path «f marriage* «rh a* Prince George* Mi I ' i • ■ Cli • • ptelMff.1 'The two royal young visitors wnre like children In a fantastic dream, a vision which I Judged Mary temp porarily was sharing. This was her hour. I meant to 1st her have It, but my heart ached for Noel Verltsen, ignorant of the true etatus of ths visitors, caring nothing for H if he had known, but caught in the web of a headstrong girl's fancy and his own chivalry. "I don't believe Georges has gons to Ths Larches now,” 1 said sooth ingly. "I can tell In a eecond," shs In terrupted eacitedly. “It'a so dusty ths marks of his tires will show plainly. I'll run out to the gats and see which way thsy point.” She dashed out of the room and rushed back with equal impetuosity. "It’s all right ” she said, "lie may go to The Larches later, but he didn't head that way this time.” "Then you surely have Influence with him to prevent his toiling Oiina anyth'ng yet. Why don't you call him up and ask him t« say nothing to anybody about the matter you were diaruaaing thla morning with me, until after ha sees you again? No possible listener-in could glean anything from that colloquy.” Keeping the Secret. "That'e right.” she commented, "and I’ll just do that little thing. And when I aoe George I’ll make him promise to keep his trap oh s©d until the night of the party. I'll bet the minute ha spring* It. E’esjior'U prod poor Noel to get up and counter fjeorge’s spiel with another in which ehe figures a* the trading lady. Well'. I should gTlod the hash! It won't make any difference in the price I have to pay for corned beef and cabbage." She sprung up. pulled me to my fee? and gave me a bear hug. "Thanks for providing the real thing in backgrounds this morning.” she said. "I think George was quite impressed with our tone \Vb»n I get to be queen. I'll make it right with you soma way. Now I'm going to beat it to my room and think a few deep thoughts while I'm waiting for George to get to his hotel no I ran telephone him and atop him from talking to Eleanor." She kissed me and danced out of the room while I eat quietly where she bad left me for aevera! minute*, trying to adjust my mind to the aur prising development* in Mary’a af fairs. Then with a feeling that I needed advice I went upstair* to Lillian's room. Her husband opened the door, and I sensed that th*y had been diw ueeing something of Inter est to me. "Come In and park your simpers '' Mr. Laderwood said. "We were Just going to hunt yet up. Lit thinks you ought to heap a bit of gossip concerning the ruling house of Trees which has Just been dished up to me." (Continued Monday.) twrrtabt. U». rm. iwrvtca, las I (;ooi).nm;ht STORIES* - B» Max Trell — The Mun-in-lhe-Mooii Cata pults the Shadow-Children Back to Earth. MU. Flor, Ilantd. Tam and Knarf — the little shadow children—were loet on the moon. As you may well Imagine, this was by no means a pleasant situation, especially as they had to be back to breakfast on the earth ta half an hour. "What shall we do?’’ bcseeched Yam. who was very frightened. -Let's think.' said llanid. "No" declared Flor. "let’s write a letter. It*s easier." "Lot's telephone." said htlj. *‘t know what we ought to <k\" cried Knarf excitedly. "U'e ought to call for help.” "To whom?" demanded the others. "Humph." retorted Knarf. “to any one who hears.'* At this he started to cal! at the top of his voice: "Help, help, help! ’ No one answered \jw srer. "That’s very funny," he re marked. "t'sually someone comes when you call for help." Thereupon they started to walk towo-rde the horizon, which didn't w«m to be far nwav. By and by. after creasing a high mountain, they reached a house. An odd thing shout this house was that the roof and the chltnnee were on the ground and the floors and the foundation were up in the air. They knocked on the door but there was no answer. Then they sew, in the field behind the house, a man raking the ground. They hastened to him. "Please sir." sold Knarf, "can you ten ue how to get back to the earth?* "I’ll be glad to tell you." replied the man. leaning cm hit rake and earing absently into the sky. "Hoo ray!" shouted ths shadow-children. "Now we ll be able to get homo In tim« for breakfart." *T’ll be glad to tell you," the man repeated, "as soon as—’* "As soon as—whatr* they de manded. "As soon as I find out.” The 1 Off They Flew Toward* the Karth, shadow* wsra terribly disappointed ••Couldn't you think of it? * "I might.” h* enaweitd, "after I finish raking.” "What are you raking!" a iked Knarf. ••Aloon bean*," eald the man. "Don't you mean moon hauMf The man—who waa really the (aga in • the - moon — looked bewildered. "Maybe 1 do." he remarked, "maybe I do." ftuddenly he uttered a about I know how you can get back to the earth.” - ‘Te it a quick way!” they waatod K TO CTTOF • *TCe as quick aa aa arrow." With that he ran to the house. “Why t* It upside-down?" Tam asked. "It wae moonstruck." he explained. He entered standing on hie head, which wasn't very hard aa his feet were where hie heed should have been The next moment be emerged with a long string. Then without a word, he rushed to one end of the her!son and tied the string to the moon's upper horn, returning immediate!? to the other end of the horison, he tied the string to the other horn, drawing it taut, so that the moon waa just like a bow. "Sit right In the middle of the string," he told the children. They did. Then he drew it heck and twang!—-he let it out. Off they flew, right towards the earth. Two second* later they dropped into their own garden. But they fell so fast that Yam rolled into the rain-barrel. Hanld slid under the porch. Mlj and FI or. being twin* got stuck in the watering-can. and Knarf—who had suggested the trip to the moon ended up in a saucer of milk eat out for the eat. "I don't like this at all. at all." Knarf sang out. He hlub bered louder and louder. "Whet kind of a song is that?" cried Hanld and Tam. "If you don’t change your tune," Bold Klor. "You'll go back to ths mecn." add'd MU. IMotfKM. IMS. KmijMtw rwiot* Sardae, Is*. Words of the Wise My tongue within my lips I rein; For who talks much must talk in vain- — Giajr. He dctrrre* gratae who dors not what ho may, but what ho ought. —Senate. A fool ard a wise man are alike both in the ttartinf place —their birth, and at the post— their death i only they differ in the race of their live* -Fuller. fl' Nothing i$ eg swift as cal umny; nothing i* more entity uttered: nothing more reedtiy received: nothing more widely dlrpcrsed. —Cicero. The act of contemplation then creates the thinf content* i plated, —Disraeli. I)