Norwalk Chronicler

Evening sentinel, Wednesday, July 4, 1923 · page 3

← Back ‹ Prev page Next page ›
n / p pages
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

 

- mason, JULYI, 1923.

‘ Page for the C

L

 
 
 
 

' .

THE DAILY SENTINEE ' ‘ ,

Hildren, for 'W0

0

-.— -——.——

he

i

 

Home

 

 

"When in Deliht Us L "
to s. m. Motto 'u 1?. m
makers This Season.

N both sides of the Atlantic
0 this is a lace season.
Fashions not only favor the
use of large laces that may be used
as draperies and flowing panels. but
ngurwiuo favor the use of narrow
laces and as edging to ruffles and
nounaoa Insertion also lends itself
to the present mode.

miglleh women are wearing laco

this season not only to follow the
ruhlon. but through motives of
public spirit as well. Perhaps more
often through regard for the queen
and members of the aristocracy
who have requested women to use
us. made in Nottingham in order
relieve unemployment and conse-
Mt suffering in that city. The
chess of York responded to the
l by having NJYtingham lace
on her wedding gown. and
son Mary has been wearing two
oils of illicit chariilly lace and
s of beige lace—all three of Not-
ngham m‘li’acture.
Among Americans no one not suf-
eriny from "acute Anglo-mania
. wear Nottingham lace or
anything else just because Mary the
Queen was wearing it—and we've
troubles enough at home without
worrying about economic difficulties
In .‘lcftlnsliam. “‘c're wearing lace
because it fits into the styles that
we have ncccpted. and we are wear-
In‘ it very gladly because we have
wt and much lace on our clothes
away.

You may wear lace from the top
of tour head to the tip of your toes.
F- there are many lace-covered
ha. for midsummer. and flowers in-

 

-.. 4 i
'-
2...

\
___.._
5
‘I
l"
\
J.

‘uyr
. -
a .
_-_ . .
-- —_...

-
"sr-,.
_ a

fix. in

 

 

[rock with

chlflon M t l ‘
flow-sou on the s r , ace
tim on the bode-c, and a pointed
'sce cope at we cock.

icon

”anally made of be. are In”!
the now trimmings shown by some
of the smartest milliners. Lace
rosettes are used on shoes. Real
lace somewhat stiffened is made into
rosettes to be worn with white
slippers and silver and gold lace is
used for rosettes on metallic slip-
Ders. W'ith the new fashion for
black and white for evening acces-
sories one well-dressed woman has
ordered black lace rosettes to be at-
tached to a pair of new white slip-
pers with black stitching.

White frocks trimmed with fine
black lace are new—so new as not
likely to become ever popular this
summer. Colored frocks when trim-
men with lace usually have it dyed
to match. In excellent style are
50180. sand color or gray frocks of
chiffon with lace to match.

The sketch shows beige chiffon
made into a simple summer frock
trimmed with lace flounces on the
skirt. insertions of lace on the bodice
and a pointed cape of lace at the
back.

*=THE:-_:
HOUSEHOLD

edited or sass smsunoula

 

 

 

 

WHEN THINGG GO WRONG

charming-so long as things go

right. But heaven help their
husbands and children. their em—
ployees or associates in business
when things go wrong. Theyseem
to feel that they came into the world
with a. guarantee that things were
always going right. and when things
go wrong their feeling seems to be
that Providence has broken con-
tract.

How do you behaVe when things
go wrong?

Do you look at them squarely and
then use your wits to find a way to
right thorn? Are you enough of a
good sport to feel when things go
wrong as if you had been challenged
to a contest? Or do you go to pieces
—euddenly relax like a spoiled child
—and leave the task of setting
things right again to some one else?
Some people—and they are perhaps
most tiresome—adopt a half-way at-
titude. They do not exactly go to
pieces, but they become “resigned."

An English writer gives excellent
advice to the woman who has found
that things have gone wrong. "Don‘t
1t down with hands folded and eyes
turned ceilingward," she counsels.
"Yarn probably only see cobwebs. or
g-gt a cdck in your neck; anyhow.
you weft not any help. murmuring
in a low. plaintiVe voice: 'I must not
cacao-nan. I must bear this pa-
iicnlly.’ '

The woman who puts up the best
firm when things go wrong is the

THERE are some women who are

cured in living. Her joy in lie comes
not only from the chances for
amusement or diversion or the en-
joyment of friends. family, society
and other blessings~but from an
actual and often very keen interest
in the more game of living. Like a
good card-player. she is eager to

 

make the best of her hand whats-'2
sort of cards are dealt to her.

so when the maid leaves. or the
cleaning woman defaults, or the chil-
dren got the measles. or tucks are
taken in the family income. when
her own hair turns gray or frost

loos works havoc in her flower garden—
aur- shc spends precious little time com-

plaining. but sets to work to bring
things back again to normal.

 

maw~ —

A Cornerli

n Cookery

SlMPLlFIED cooxmo

and more doctors and

0312mm who have closely

studied the matter of diet are

Wiring us that the more simply

cooked our food the hotter. No;I

body. apparently. know. very mutt;n
shout vitaminss. but Authorities

and dishes.

iscd cookery often tend
“I e very things that

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

iii

cakes. But now actually the fashion
has come back to treat our guests to
dishes of very simple form. Of
course they are more wholesome—-
and incidentally they save the cook
or the housewife who does her own
cooking much time and anxiety.

 

 

 
 
 

Jewel

Tel-Day's
~ ' '- Color
Luck-V flower

"'9
.y MILDRED’MAKSHALL

 
 

CRYSTAL.
rs humanoid stone and
at; son. the “7““: u ‘

woman who is really intensely inter- .

 

E] is for Frank using ‘a pen,

. . . . .
He 3 writing his name again and agaln.
find two other writers: Upside down on right edge of be; upside down on left edge of tie.

 

 

 

 

 

yEA.

N our dealing with others, in;
I our social contacts and com-’
munication. if we give heaping,meet brighter and happier.

measure. whether it be good or;
evil, it will return some day be-g
fore the ending of our career. to:
cheer or depress us. 3

A kindly word spoken to a boy
or girl, as he or she stops upon;
the threshold of life to do battle,:
is never forgotten. nor is lhe‘
frown or the explOtivc that coll-E
demns and finds fault withoutl
reason.

The human heart keeps an ac-
curate diary. It records events-
which in later life, as the yellowed !
pages are fingered. startle meal
and women out of their senses.1
The blots and tear-stains. the un-,
der-scored sentences written so‘
hastily. and sometimes boldly and.
defiantly. tell the tale of the[
years that are gone. ’

Mother and father. who chided
us for our waywardncss. never;
discontinued giving up heaping,
measures of love, which often in:
our irresponsible moments we,
rejected. Now that they are not,1
with us, we understand their;
kindness and comprehend our own;
frailties.

Thinking of them in the morn—
ing when we shave our stubby.
been; or apply the lip-stick and.

Something to Think About

[leaping Measures

W

powder puff, we resolve to do
good; and make everybody we
And
we make a. pitiful Job

 

usually
of it. _

We may become accustomed to
the vagaries of our friends and a:-
quaintances, and overlook their
follies. but we can never accus-
tom ourselves to the niggardly
and those who give scant measure.
even if we happen to be miseriy
ourselves.

in spite of his contemptible
practices. the skinfllnt likes
liberality from others.

He may sometimes look forward
to the day when he shall be open-
handed and smiling, but the day
never arrives. as there are in his
nature too many contrarieties
blocking the way. .

All that is good. noble and
beautiful comes from the bench.
cent hand that heaps the measure,
and in the future. the soul that
prompts the hand shall reap a
bountiful reward which no earth-
made coin can buy. Heap your
measure with love and kindness.
top it off with smiles of cheer.
than in the hour when the mean

ishall gravel in the darkness, you

shall he glorified. at peace with
yourself and with all the sons of
men.

 

 

 

The Why of

Superstitions

By H. mvmo Kmo.
THE LOVER'S HAIR.

ancient date. which still exists

in the rural districts of the
United States and Canada. as well as
in England and Continental Europe.
When a. girl hears the first call of
the robin in the spring let her take
off her shoe and stocking from the
left foot. and if. upon turlng.the
stocking inside out, she finds a hair
in the heel of it, it will be of the
same wlor as the hair of her future
husband. In countries where the
wearing of shoes and stockings is
not so common as here. the investi-
gator need merely look to see if hair
is clinging to her left heel. Down
South they say this experiment in
divination should be tried when the
call of the first turtle-dove is heard,
and in England it is the first cuckoo.
In Westphalia, Germany, it is at the
sight of the first swallow that the
peasant looks to see if there is a
hair under the foot. But in its es-
sence the superstition is the same

HERE is .1 superstition of very

 

some persons to say that a

T person is noisy is Just another
way of saying that he is ill-
bred. Noisiness goes hand in hand
with bad breeding, and it really

civilization is a degree of silence. or
at least he learns to control his
noisiness 'l‘ho savage. calls and
halloos and shrieks to express his
emotions. whereas if the civilised
man uses his lungs he does so in a

tivities of life he tries to go his way
noiselesslr. The man who wears
shoes or heels that thumrl
time he takes a slap. who

 

on both sides of the Atlantic and ~iu
all sections. In it are the survival
of several ancient ideas. In the di-
rection that the divination be tried
when the note of the bird which is
the harbinger of spring is heard we
see the ides. of an appeal to Deme-
ter, the goddess of vegetation—of
that begetstion the "sanitation of
which is Just bqtnning. But Dense-
ter was also the patronees of mar-
riage. and therefore a propengod-
does for the curious maiden to ap-
pealtoinsuchmsttars. Inthis
series it has been shown how the
moon goddess. when appealed to
upon like matters, shows the maid-
cn her future husband in a dream.
But Demeter a the player of
her votary by she ng the maiden a
hair of her future husband's. head.
And it has already been stated how
closely related. how almost identical.
the ancients conceived a man and
his hair to be. even when the two
were severed

“5—..—

I'Silence That 1. _Golden

noises. Waiters and waitresses
learn to move silently and to handle
dishes so that there is no clatter.
So. too. in determining the cor.
root and the incorrect way of man-
aging our knife and tort or of oat—
ing any sort of food we always
choose in favor of the noiseless way.
We take tea or coffee from a cup
and soup from a spoon in the way
in which we are least likely to utter
a sipping noise. We handle our
knife and fork in the way in which
we are least likely to let them scrape
against the plate. Children natu-
rally make a great deal or noise
about their eating. We do not al-
waysreslisethatitisonlyasthe
result of considerable effort on our

ownpartthatwohavearrlvedst‘

our present condition of noiselesl-
It“

It would not be too much to I!
that the ability to main silent

 

i.-

cugcr

’STQRX

 

J

The Longlr‘ail

 

ey JUSTIN wenrwoop.

 

-., -14.“, use, by m loam Newspaper 8m

OHN LUCAS had found the
woman who had betrayed him.
and whom he had sworn to kill.
It had been a long chase and a
stern one. From the seaport of
Massachusetts they had gone to
Florida. thence to Texas. thence to
California, then to Oregon then they
had recrosscd the continent, and he
had located them in Savannah.

Lucas was fifty-five. his wife, Ade-
line. was thirty. Jtn Progson. Lu-
cas' farm laborer, was a. young man
with a bullet head and a suggestion
of under-bred and undeveloped pow-
er. Just the man to attract some
servant wench. but—Adeline.

It was horrible. Lucas was de-
scénded from the Pilgrims, he was
still called "Squire" in the township.
and Adeline. his second wife of two
years, was a well-bred woman.
Progson! If it had been a. gentle-
man he would have stayed quietly
at home and divorced her, but—
Progsonl

He was not going to touch Prog-
scn. The fellow was not worthy of
attention. But because of Progson
he was going to kill Adeline. who
had wounded him past redemption.

Nevertheless, as he walked up the
white. palmetto-bordered road to-
ward the villa where she lived. he
was aware, with his acute New Eng-
land conscience, that he had not
been entirely guiltless. There had
been a time, after their marriage,
when Adeline would put her arms
about his neck and kiss him. Lu-
cas had been rather too busy for
kisses. Besides. restraint was in his
nature, that same restraint, bred of
a. mndrcd harsh forebears. which
had now broken down into grim.
elemental determination to avenge
the slight on his honor.

Adeline had been proud. but not
so proud as Lucas. That ’had been
the stumbling—block. that clash of
wills; Adoline would not be doml‘
noted as Lucas had dominated his
first wife. a timid, shrinking little
thing who had been given to him in
youth, and had obeyed him meekly.
There had been scenes of violence.
Adeline had wanted an allowance.
Lucas had paid her bills and told
her to ask for what she wanted.
Then her uncle had left her money.
and she had become independent.
She had told him that she would
break an; m’erweenlng pride of his.

m it? No. because of it he
meant to kill her. And gripping the
pistol more tightly in his hand, he
strode up to the villa and rapped on
the door.

He had often pictured that en-
counter in his mind, but when he

saw Adeline standing before mm.
surprise changing into that cold
hardness he knew so Well, he gasped
involuntarily, and felt his heart be-
'gin to hammer in his breast.

Adeline's eyes fell on the pistol in
his hand, and a. proud smile curved
her lips.

"Come in, John.” she said. and led
the way into the living room.

It was well furnished, with Add.
line's fine taste; that had been an-
other bone of contention between
them. he remembered. There were
books and magazines strewn about
everywhere. Adeline turned and
faced him.

““‘elll" she asked contamptuoun

ly.
“You abandoned woman—"
"Oh, spare me those xew England
heroics." she begged him. “I am
not in the mood for them. You’re
come to shoot me. have you?"

"Where's that—Progenn?”

Adeline laughed. “Want to shoot
him, too?" she asked.

He felt his resolution failing him.
He was aware that she was spin
itually stronger than himself. and
that was incredible, because he had
been wronged so deeply.

"Well, shoot, shooti" she ieered.
standing in front of him. "You had
a. long chase. didn't you. John? It
was I who put you on the trail. I
learned that you Were coming to
look for me. “'eil. shoot if you
think I'm worth it."

,He laid the pistol down upon the
table. He bent his head. "I—can't,"
he said. "I never knew it before.
but I love you, Adeline."

“Shoot for your pride's sake.
then."
"My pride's gone. It‘s broken.

I've been a fool. But—~Progson!"

Her face softened. "Then I can
tell you. John," she said. "There
never was any Progson. Progson
was going “'est, and I paid him to
pretend he was going away with me.
I chose him as the instrument with
which to break that pride of yours
which had always stood between us.
between you and what had been my
love for you. Now go home and—
forgive me." '

"Adeline!" He took her hands in
his. "You've broken me. and you've
—you'vs saved my soul. I deserved
it all. You've opened my eyes, but
——won't you come home, too. Ade-
llue‘.‘ Just give me the chance to
care for you—l don't want your
love-—"

"My dear. you've aurays had that.
Oh, John. can you forgive as well as
is possible? If I go back it will be
harder for me. But I'll face it it
you'll—try to forgive and—care.”

 

 

 

..... .f' ,,,._ _

evidently hasn't enough pri-
vate griefs and troubles of his
own to keep him happy and con-
tented seems to have been spend-
ing sleepless nights of late worry-
ing himself sick about the wel-
fare of the twenty or thirty mil-
lion females of Europe who are
doomed to celibacy because of the
world-wide shortage of husbands.
And all the dear soul h- got
to show for his pains in the way
of a solution is——polygs.my.
My, I could do better than tut
in sleep.
Hurliywevsr. this W h
unite serious about it. Deadly
serious. Be an it would allow
millions of women to exercise
their right to love and maternity.
it would suppress the cause of
countless cases of adultery. crimes
of passion. illegal unions. depopu-
lation, and the abandoning of chil-

dren.

It would regenerate the race by
belutlfl‘l’lé fhgtti‘renieall of whom
would e ms .

» Oh. would it indeed! He reck-
ons without the aver men.
This gent has certainly own no
gifts which reveal him to be
capable of making more than one
Woman happy at a time.

It's as much as he can do to
keep his lady, his wife. 7 sn-
gsged is thinking heavily and
lovingly about him.

It's as much as he. rliietedfdo.l u
And the trsgqu o e or o
of sweethearts and wives is that

lots of menfolk don't or won’t.

Their problem is not that been:
and husbands should have free
rein to keep other women in the
pink without the necessity for
lying themselves blue in the face,
but that normal mankind should
,be endowed by nature with more
1% faithful. consistent
W

" Milieu we would be happy!

7 Wham-to arguewlth

SOME French buwbody who

 

 
 

4

Through the
Glad Eyes of

,aa

a Woman

313mm-
_.o_.

Oomtt, 19”, 3'

file lecture Newspaper W
—O—— ’

HOW DO YOU SPOON 7
HUSBANDS

SECONDaHAND
AND OTHER"DRAW.

BACKS OF POLYGAMY i

millions of women to exercise
their t to love and matesnity.

C daring the dim-cult! may
one-and-only wives have in get-
ting the hearts of their husbands
to function normally and pleas-
antly. and who have lived in-
wardly to benil the meagre and
very shoddy quality of such love
rights which came their way, I
fall to see from where the legal
mistresses are going to get their
share of the spoils.

As for regenerating the race.
why. our Frenchie can do that al-
most immediately lf he ears to
provide the funds or the Jobs
which will enable every mother
and father to give their children
the best chance in life. the best
food. the best air. the best homes.
and the.best conditions.

Not forgetting to leave plenty
over as nest eggs or dots for all
those courting couples who would
marry like a shot and set up
homes and nurseries if they had
the money to do it with. g

And while it is true there are
countless causes of adultery.
crimes of passion. illegal unions.
and the 'absadonfng of children.
sebum: wouldn't work the trick
that is to solve all those miserlu.

The other way about, mdeed. ‘

Host men. as I have said. enjoy
only a normal apaclty for love
and affection.

They. too, are only capable of
shouldering and inviting a certain
amount of responsibility.

Another wife. another brood.
another home. another set of do-
mestic problem. and the average
husband would be bowed down
with intolerable worry. boredom.
chre. and an interminable strusxle
to make both ends meet.

A situation which would lead to
oval-seminars crimes ofp'es-
sioa and cases
dren ,,

 
 
 

. in I,

 

 

otrltsandchil-v

mmmmvnsclu

 

 

 

 

 

 

THAT HONEYMOON.

A honeymoon we meant to take:
We never took it, did we. thoughi
Mountain or ocean. woods or ltke.
Somehow we always meant to go.
Somewhere we always meant to seq
Somewhere that now will never be.
There wasn't anyone to blame:
\l'e meant to save, we started to:
But times .were poor. the children
came,
And other things we had to do.
Youth went so fast, age came u
soon,
“‘e never had that honeymoon.

And yet I wonder? Haybe we
“rho never went so very far.
“‘ho never got across the sea.
.\’er westward where the wonder!
are,
We may have had. who never roam
A sweeter honeymoon at home.

We never walked a castle wall.
“’e never passed a palace door.
To make our cottage loom too ems!
0r wealth a thing to hunger for:
No. never far afield we went.
But stayed at home and were con‘
tent.

We know but little foreign lands
But, oh. how well we know on!
own!
We made this garden with on:

hands.

-In ev'ry well laid wry stone.
However far men's flags unfurled.
Here was our harbor, here 0.

world.

That honeymoon we meant to tab.

Perhaps we had, and did not see.

A lot of wealth I didn't make. 3
Butlmyomudmhadml

Some other lives grow dull so soon

But ours was all a honeymoon. ‘

m

 

n......-»a.-"‘

 
 

 

 
 
 
 
 

 
 

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

 
 
 
 
 

 

Loading scan from the Connecticut Digital Archive…
100% · drag to pan, double-click to zoom
page scan