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Evening sentinel, Monday, June 2, 1924 · page 7

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rIsO live on serenely. when all
the world seems to be arrayed
against you. when the earth
forces and winds appear bent on
your overthrow. and the friends of
your more prosperous days pass
you by in public places without
recognition, is to be patient.

To live on when the old luxuries

 

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and even when many of the com»
Inc-n comforts of existence are
gone. is to be patient and truly
brave.

To face the world when its arro-
gant creatures are lifting their.
shoulders. stealing glances at
your countenance. scorning your
somewhat faded and out-of-date
attire and evidently whispering
unkind words about your shabby,
appearance. is to exhibit true
nobility of the soul.

That is patient living. That isi
~heing braver than a gallant gen—l
ernl in battle; braver than an
army that has taken a city. for
you have conquered your spirit
move about unconcerned.
of those who
were once your intimate friends—
who broke bread with you at your
table when prosperity hovered
over you and crowned your head
with a golden halo.

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in search of remnants of mm
or china. There are so many thins-
that the clever woman can do with
odd Lengths of antenna. So it
doesn‘t much mating” t:

loco. providing it Y0“
swell designed and of am color.

It is a charming malt for the
woman with nimble fins." to ll.
cretonno in degrading W
afternoon 01' even m. Bone-
bi-lghtly column

and sewed at intervals on the slip
over which a. flock of chiffon or
organdie is worn. Bulletins! an en:
tire sheath stir—which}ess not re-
quire very much material—is made
of the cretonnc. Another fashion is
tocutoutlargodm'aldssignafmm
the antenna and applique than
down on the surface of the “truck.
sometimes outlining the edge in
beads. hats have
been 5081!,dede
raped with. flab-001C306 or whit.
ga-orgette.

Man .women who liVe in the earns
house yall the year round. feel that
‘hey get something the effect ’of go—
ing to a. country house if they can
alter the appearance of their furni-
mrc during warm months. The
rhint: or cretonne cover comes in to
good use in working thismtyranstor-
ma‘ on. BY all meme pieces
"Wired wi it velvet or silk Moe-b
red nor tho mun

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Something to Think About

 

 

Living

 

 

deflection. as fleeting visions of the
old days pass before you. your
heart may weep. but your eyes are
bright. your hand is ilrm and your
step is sure. kept so by the divine
faith that strengthens your soul
and lights your way through life
like a. flaming torch from heaven.
ever illuminating your rough path
and ever cheering you on through
the dark. ‘

Patient living is lofty living. It
is the existence of exalted man-
hood. unyieldlng to defeat. un-
ashamed to encounter scowling
eyes. hard faces and derisivs
tongues.

Little strips of shadows. reck-
less winds. gray skies. shifting
sands or foaming maclstroms can
not shake you from your high re~
solve nor from your chosen place
of humility.

Patient living goes on through
blistering heat and freezing cold.
mindless of wound. or sorrow,
criticism or scowl.

Its grandest inspiration. its
most beautiful dreams and its
sweetest realization come from
self-restraint. built upon the en—
during. though invisible rock of
faithwthe fountain which will
stand until the new day dawns
and the brief journey through a

‘starless night shall have ended.

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MAKING FRUIT AmAc‘rNE-

is never more outdone

sign when eaten in th. mat
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bunchmantreachaldatflthair

berry leaves or a little branch of
apple or peach leaves. but at some
of th‘e fruit stands you can find such

luxuries. When this is possible serve
my washed—on a grape

of .m...

m gusset!" served with ‘ their

. hulls mean they are in good con-

dition. This. you know. is the Eu;-

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Not-omytnourdaysodgrisf
Be with us. Lord. our night of

gloom .
Butwlsen thegrsondsanthe leaf.
Andwhsnthoroamarsinhloom.
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ThatChri-tcsn sharp.

Bewith us when the shout is loud.
Among us when the son. go-
round.
Yes. mingle in the merry crowd.
Lot heaven have a happy sound.
Bo with us in our fellowship.
Keep clean the heart and kind as
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In ev‘ry meetfnnglaoe of men
Be with us than.
Oh. Lord. Amen.

 

ISN'T IT TRUE?

Mittrnstlltthssu'om
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Isn‘tittruetbatuflnthlym
When all them heap“
away?
Isn't it true that the mean.
bank.
Grows green again on thegrayeet
slope?

Whatever the world may’ loss or)

lack.
Isn't it true there is still a have?

'And so I say to you. you who weep.
While one remembered is far
away. , ’ .

Though sin can lure it can ’suldomi

‘ keep.

And gold’s a glitter that lasts a
day. .
The stars were there when the sun
was high. ~

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NE might suppose that the
fashionable. and would-be
fashionable, women of today

were all making ready for a so-
journ in some tropical slime where
spiders. scorpions. snakes and all
sorts of fearsome crawling. creep-
ing things abound. That is. of
course. unless one had become
perfectly accustomed to the pro-
valont fashion for wearing flesh-
colorsd stockings and the revival
of the really short skirt.

ls Jamaica and other tropical
spots there are women who. no
matter what the fashion may be,
hp" aways worn really short
skirts and flesh colored stockings.
Skirts that trail or touch the
ground acord the insect pests sl-
together too safe a' harbor. and
against flesh colored stockings
any intruder can be easily seen
and cast elf. .

Lord Frederic Hamilton tells
an amusing story neat this cus-
tom ln Jamaica. A lady. long
resident on the island. having
lost her wardrobe in an earth-
quake went to a shop in search of
replenishment. She asked the
dusky native sales-woman for
white or fleshcolorcd stockings.
The salcswoman said she had no
white stockings but offered her
some of flesh color—-producing as
she did so of a pair of black
stockings.

The fashion for flesh—colored
stockinss was one that we adopted
straight from Page. Sometimes
fashions seem to come about al-
most spontaneously here and on
the other side of the Atlantic“
but this was not one of them. It
was some time after the French
women took to these nude or flesh
colored stockings before we could
bring ourselves to follow the cue-
tom. And now we seem to be a
little reticent about going back to
the really short skirt. At any
display of French frocks newly
imported we Americans seem to
make the some comment: "Vl’c
knew skirts were short.
didn't know they were as short as
that." Still. of course. they have
not quite reached the extremes
that they did when the very short
skirt was a novelty seven or eight
years ago.

The flesh-colored stocking
show: no sign of wanin popu-
larity. it is quite likely (Eat it is
to be an established convention
with usvfor some years to come.
The wide variety in the tones of
these "nude" stockings seems to
make them especially attractive to
women. The rose beige tint—that
would he really a natural flesh
tint for very. very few persons-—
is not as smart as it was when it
was a novelty a few months ago.
In France there is a disposition
to wear flesh stockings of quite a
yellowish tint. so reports say.

The sketch shows the short
skirted suit in smart version—
worn with flesh-colored stockings
and black patent leather slippers.
The narrow black satin skirt has
inverted,pleats to allow room for
walking. and the Jacket is made
of squares of the satin and worn
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Nos-row black satin skirt with de-
vsv-ted pleats to allow room for
walking. Coot node of squares of
satin. mom with white vest. ‘

are to be partsken of very
meagerly. desserts but occasion-
ally. and candy never when there
have been other sweets.

To be sure there used to be much

praise of the woman with a slen-
der waist—but provided this waist
was slender. and that one's face
and wrists continued to be shapely
and that otherwise one was not
absolutely obese, wide skirts and
leurvlrng bodices would accommo-
‘date a few pounds over weight.
r Of course there are well-dressed
fat women. and there are women
who take a deep interest in dress
and fashion who smile and gain
pounds and don‘t worry over their
figures. But the fact of the mat—
ter is that the fashions. as con-
ceived by the great designers. are
made always for this woman of
very slender lines. When these
frocks are made for women of
wider build an essential in their
design has simply taken wing.

And doubtless these slender
clothes of today are more effective
in producing a race of slim women
Ithan all the warning of doctors
'sand life insurance agents against
the accumulation of too much fat.
For the lines of the smart clothes
of the day no more suit the pro-
portion of the woman who is fat
than the style of a Gothic
cathedral is suited to the propor—
tions of a one—story garage. To
be sure you may put Gothic orna-
ments on the one-story garage and
rather admire the effect. But of
course it isn’t Gothic.

And so it goes with most of the
frocks that the inspired designers
of France—wand this country—
ofler. “‘itness this little sport
frock of pin tucked georgette.
imply trimmed with bands of
white.

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EXPERTS SAY—-

That the vitality of the larvae
of oer-tam animal parasites—such
as tapeworm and trachina—As not
destroyed by preservatives. such
as salt and smoke. and there is

t risk in eating uncooked
sausages and similar meat props-

rstions. even though they have
been smoked. - '
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HOONBTONI. -

mfiday was Wet! for m
I if the some which gov-en mor-
tal‘ destiny are read night.

11,. is the talhmanis
Jewel. It has high rank as “gift

for lovers. sluice. according to an-

‘ believed!”

M ”.4 mg, . clent superstition. it is
- with a“. ' arouse the tender Mon and to
i A give the power to read the future.
Its potency {1:1 more marked when

Than near nces. Smart the moonl- i.

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A Put-Up Job

- Iy MARTHA MoCULl—OCH-W‘ILLIAHS.

EATS the adamant?" chosen her to shire his elopem-t
rather than Betty Cross with her

Lauren asked lastly of

Nap Martin—short for
clonal: Penelope—who bum h.
breathlsm. and sank down word-
less into the chair next the are.

“Has the North Pole moved in

’to be next neighbor to as?"
Lauren went on. "8urely it feels
like it—no wonder the thermome-
ter hides its diminished heed.
Six degrees minus—and coal at
the price of diamonds! I call this
freezing some—however were you
bold enough to come out?”

"I had to," Nep said bodily.
“Seemed like I'd die unless I told
—-prmehody.” gasping and swal-
lowing hard. “And you were the
only one i could tell—because you
already know—part tat—over»
thing."

"You mean-ryour infatuation
for Tom Barron?" Lauren sat up-
right. her eyes stormy.
ded miserably—then hid her face
in her hands. saying low through
‘a mums of fingers.
to run aways—with Betty Cross——
last night—her brother overtook
them—and shot him. Ho—ho
isn‘t dead—I wish he was—sl-
mos " sobs silencing further
speech.

Lauren whistled almost inau-
dibly. then trying to make her
voice sympathetic. asked.
is it you want Nappy? Something
of course."

“Money!". from Nep
shrieking whisper. "I haven't a
cent—and nobody will buy my
solitaire—even if I could part
with it. They have taken him
away—40 the city—a hospital
there. I must see him! Must I
tell you. once mid! Unless I
do—well! it's the river for me.”

"It's frozen over a foot thick.”
Lauren flung back calmly—though
her heart was racing. She knew
Nap clean through—the girl was
neurotic. But any touch of ridi—
cule would be the cold douche to
bring her back to sanity. She
rose and laid her hand upon her
visitor's shaking shoulders. saying
kindly. "Listen young person!

7- Listen-mud! You are not going
to see Tommy—until we know
the event of the shooting. If it
means death I‘ll take you to him
~——in spite of 'hell and high water
as the boys say.. But if he's due
to get well—wait till you know
you'll be welcome. Surely you
have too much pride. not to men-

self respect. to think of
thrusting yourself on——another
girl‘s sweetheart."

“I won’t wait! I can't!" Nip
shrieksd. then fell to meshing.
Lauren drew her to her feet. pull-
ed sway shielding band; and
asked. looking full in the cower-
ing face. "Nap—is there any-
thing behind this? Anything
vital I mean?"

“Only that I love him so. he‘s
the only thing vital in all the
world." Nep flung back between
sobs. Lauren yearned to shake
her. Not in hardness of heart but
through shamed pity for anything
so weak. Nep had a habit of be-
ing desperate about somebody. all
the time. '

If this was not exactly affair one
thqusand and four. it was cer-
tainly the latest of many—and
creditable to metand-twenty.
After a sort she was fate’s foot—
ball—would come into money, a
handsome amount of it. if only
she lived to thirty-live. Until
then she existed upon a scant al-
lowance. chronically overdrawn.

the

she asked. hbr eyes on the tele-
phone book. ’

but they won't tell you anything.”
over her shoulder.
tense hafnium—than
other end mate.
you mean the bride-groom.
gar? None whatever. A lucky

-—-lf the pistol had gone on at a
slightly different angle. the wed-

have been a funeral."

"What iAnd he knew John Cross wouldn‘t
1hurt him any worse—and that. to

;I begin to think it was all a put

‘him up. and tell him to do it as

 

With the fortune in hand Lauren
reflected. Tom Bet-run would have

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farm. and s. mortgage or so.
v "Do you know what hospitalf”.

Nep whispered. “8t. Julian—

win."Luu-en said
Followed ten
from the
“Barron! Oh!
Dan-

“I think my

accident to a lucky man we think

ding which is Just over. might

Hand over the mouthpiece.
Lauren repeated the news, asking
afterward. "Would you like to
speak tHhem—Neppy?” Nep
had listened. turning from a snow-
lmage to a lovely pink poppy—her
droopings vanished. her head
high. eyes out-glowing the soli-
taire she was twisting about her
finger. It was an heirloom—-
luckily for Nep's varying wooers.
None had felt a call to supplant
its steady shining.

Unstesdlly she said. "Don‘t you
reckon that was an ‘aooident'?
Tommy has nerve enough to shoot
himself—where it wouldn't killr

keep down a scandal. John would
agree to—almost anything. 80—-

up job—”

"Not a doubt of it!" Laura
broke in. rocking with laughtu.
"But don’t you want to congratu-
late your new-married friends?"

Nep shook her head. sayln',
"No!" rather doubtfullr—but a
minute afterward asked eagerly.
"Do you know where to and Tobe
Watson. at this time of day?

Please call him I'll go skating
with him tomorrow afternoon—
provided. of curse. it don‘t thaw.
If that happens he may come to
the house—and we’ll stew candy
and pop corn. You may come too
——Brer Phil is always so glad to
see you—and Tobe can bring you
if it turns real slushy—I'll call

soon as I know about the
weather." Nep said almost gully.

"Thank you for nothing. I
shan't come!” Lauren said deold-
sdly. "It may surprise you—hut
I have s. date on my own sole
account—one that holds whether
it's a freeze or a thaw."

Thawlng began mid—afternoon.
By next. evening the roads ran
rivers the noise of thick ice break-
ing up was like the thunder of big
guns. But it did not in the least
frighten Miss Lauren Lee—Mil-
for Jones. who had come down
from the city specially to see her.
found her as sprightly. as elusive,
as charming as,evcr-and keenly
interested in the tale of the Bar-
ron e pement. Miller had indeed
as!!! at the wedding—Aha
happy pair would go for a Florida
honeymoon in a week or loss._
John Cross had acted sensibly
when it was almost too late—just
here the telephone cut short the
recital—Nap at the other end was
saying. "You don't kn what
you're missing Laury— hil has
given his consent to my marrying
Tobe—after all." .

”Thought he would. Marryin’
is catching—dame as mumps."
Lauren returned. Miller Jones
leaning above her. said softly.
“Prove your Mth by words Lau-
ren dean—I came down on pur-
pose to give you a chance." And
Lauren smiled a Yes at him.

 

 

 

 

ID you ever rad about that
delicately-minded murderer
of the last century who

poisoned a girl because she had
thick ankles? .
.Well. it's a fast and horrible
though it is I couldn’t he! doing
a little private grin when came
upon this story.
He mused. you see. to be
~ merely a chip 0! the old block.
leaning those blackheads of
man in general. ,

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Clacken feed and silk diet.

that is. .

I have seen young men intro-
duced to perfectly beautiful girls.
and they never showed how grate-
ful they were until they had
selsod an opportunity to live the
glad slant "at their ankles.

Any pretty. any plain girl knows
precisely what I mean.

She gets the look from
mail—man. the ticket punches.
car conductor. the follow on the
other side. the chap behind her
on the moving I 'one or
two cops. and the ones boy who
comes round for her m for
a clean towel.

Ivo- whsn s
view a prospect!
nbontonhlssw‘lvol untflheisln
the correct position to get a bird's
eye view of her tootsie wootales.

The better they look. the
smarter they’re shod. the more
dressing willshe gettohorsslsry.

Hamlets-summarie-
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the silken calves and the short-

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