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" FEATU RE PAGE. Coprright, 1921, by the REG. U.S. PATENT OFFICE International Syndicate. From Old English Garden at White House is Odd View of Some Government Buildings. ‘Washington. Dear Puls: The grounds around the White House are the most quiet places in Washington except on Easter Monday, when the kids roll * exgs. et so many lette: sking if T have been to the White House that I made a special trip there | while thousands of kids were just| the other side of a hedge from, me making all kinds of no could see the State War an building over the top of the House of and in t am looking at “Old Abe. on fop of the Mills building acrc Pennsylvania avenue at 17th street my left is the room where the cabinet meets but it was not meeting A the day I was there. I thought how funny on it was to be in that quiet place and 1 remem- bered how in that cabinet room big questions have been decided upon that I suppose I will have in history some day. Then there is that gloomy looking old place the State War and Navy building. the top of which you | Th ational Photo, Wash. can see over the roof of the White House offices. That is where the big part of the war plans were carried out. The President can step out of the White House offices and across the street and up some steps and be in the big building in no time. But 1 was going to tell you about the eagle and the egg-rolling too. The eagle on the Mills building is of copper and aluminum, and it was { placed there to honor an eagle that was the mascot of the Eighth Wis- consin regiment during the civil war. e egg-rolling crowd was one of the biggest [ ever saw. The White House was burned dur- ing the war of 1812 and President Madison lived for a time in the Octa- Zon House I wrote you about. If you plan a visit to the White House the summer is the time to make it. Who cam tell me when the White House was first built? RUSSELL BURKE. The Travelog Boy. P. S.—The President's home was once called the Executive Mansion, but who knows when it came to be called the White House? ITTLE CTORIES EG’PBEIS;THRfE Peter Takes a Chance. BY THORNTON W. BURGESS. ‘Who never takes a chance confesses That he a coward’s heart possesses. —Peter Rabbit. Buster Bear's lively twins were very much like some boys and girls. They were like them, in that they were wholly thoughtless. They were hav- ing & splendid time as they tried to catch Peter Rabbit, who was under a pile of brush. They hadn't had so much fun for days. Not once did it pop into their funny little heads that Peter was suffering because of their fun. No, sir, they didn’t once think of that. 20 - But Peter was suffering. Peter was suffering from fright, and that kind | of suffering often is worfe than suf- fering from pain. He was sure that those twin cubs meant to kill and eat | him. ,As a matter of fact, such an idea hadr't entered the heads of the twims. You see. they were still too young to eat meat. All they were thinking of was the fun of catching Peter and to zct even with him for the scare he had once given them. Peter didn'L know this. Many peo- ple had tried to catch him and every one of them had wanted him for a dinner. So Peter was sure that this was why Boxer and Woof-Woof were trying so hard to catch him. As he dodged about under that pile of brush his heart was in' his mouth most of i i i WATCHING HIS CHANCE ED OUT UNDER BOXL NOSE. HI DART- ¢S VERY the time. At least. that is the way it scemed to him. But this was nothing to the way he felt when those cubs hegan to pull apart that pile of brush. Then, for a minute, despair took pos- session of Peter. But it was only for a minute. Peter had been in many tight places before and he had learned that giving up to despair is no way of getting out of tizht places. “If 1 stay here they will zet me” thought Peter. “If T take a chance ad run they mav zet me, in which case 1 will be no worse off. But they ay not get me, 50 1 think I'll take the chance.” He listened to those excited cubs working little with might and main to pull that pile of brush apart. One was on one side and one was on the other. He bt get out at either end hetween them and get a start before saw him. He started to creep rd ome emd, but snapped a dead and the quick ears of Boxer teard it “He's coming out!” squealed Hoxer and ran around to that end i A minute or so Boxer was back. nalling apart that brush. Then 1 <avinz of his mother’s popped Veter's head. He had heard her | mes when he was little | out into the t many venturing “When vou mnst take a chane ' ¥+ do the thing no one expects you what his mother had said w over and over again. “Those cubs expect me to run out end or the other” thought “They don’t expect me to run where cither is at work. To do that will take them by surprise. It s my best sir, it is my best chance.” Peter crept toward the edge where Roxer was at work tearing that hrush «part. Once mjore his heart siemed 10 be in i mouth, and it was oing Dit-a-pat. pit-a-pat Watching his ance, he damed vs at one Peter X L by TAW, Burzess ) | LISTEN, WORLD! BY ELSIE ROBINSON. The most irritating form of egotism is excessive indulgence in being sensi- tive. It's bad enough to go around picking up all the bouquets, but it's a lot worse to appropriate all the brick- bats and say they were meant for you. There are always twice as many bricks as bouquets, so it gives you twice as much chance to bring your- self to folks' attention. The worst thing about being sensi- tive is that it's 50 firmly intrenched in the catagory of things nice people feel. As a matter of fact, “nice” peo- ple have no more monopoly on sensi- tiveness than “unnice” ones. never met any one yet that wasn't THE EVENING STAR, WASHINGTON, D. O, MONDAY, APRIL 18, 1091, Bull-Dog Drummond BY CYRIL McNEILE (*‘Sapper”) A Novel of Mystery, Love and Adventure. (Copyright, 1921, by Geerge H. Doran Os.) (Continued from yesterday's Star.) CHAPTER VI WHICH A VERY OLD PLACE ON THE GAME HC I A thick gray mist lay over the Thames. It covered the water and the low fields to the west like a thick white carpet; it drifted slugglishly under the old bridge which spans the river between Goring and Streatley 1t the hour before dawn, and sleepy passengers, rubbing the win- dows of their carriages as the Il mouth boat express rushed on toward was London, shivered and drew their rugs cold closer around them. It looked cold and dead. Slowly, almost imperceptibly, the vapor rose and spread outward up the wooded hills by Basildon. It drifted through the shrubs and rose bushes of a little garden which stretch from a bungalow down to the water's edge, until at length wisps of it brush- ed gently round the bungalow its It was a daily performance in summer, and generally the window of the lower rooms remained shut till long after the mist had gone and the sun was glinting through the trees on to the river below. But on this morning there a change in the usual program. Suddenly the win- dow of one of the downstairs rooms was flung opes, and & man with a white haggard face leant out, draw- ing great gulps of fresh air into his lungs. Softly the white wraiths ed- died past him into the room behind— a room in which a queer, faintly sweet smell still hung—a room in { which three other men lay sprawling {uncouthly in chairs, and two lay motionless on the hearthrug. After a moment or two the man withdrew, only to appear again With one of the others in his arms. And then having dropped his burden through the window on o the lawn outside, he repeated his performance with the remaining two. Finally he pitched the two dogs after them, and then, with his hand to his forehead. he staggered down to the water's edge. *“Holy smok he muttered to him- self, as he plunged his head into the cold water, “talk about the morning after. . Never have I thought of such a head After a while. with the water still dripping from his face, he returned to the bungalow and found the other three in varying stages of partial in- sensibilit “Wake up. my heroes,” he remarked, “and go and put your great fat heads in the river. Peter Darrell scrambled unsteadily to his feet. “Great Scott! Hugh he muttered, thickly, “what's happened?” “We've been had for mugs” said Drummond. grimly. Algy Longworth blinked at him foolishly from his position in the middle of a flower-bed. “Dear old soul” he murmured at length, “you’ll have to change your wine merchant. Merciful heavens! is the top of my head still on” “Don't be a fool, Algy,” grunted Hugh. “You weren't drunk last night. Pull yourself together, man, we were all of us drugged or doped somehow. And now,” he added, bitterly, “we've all got heads, and we have not got Potts.” “I don't remember anything,” said Toby Sinclair, “except falling asleep. Have they taken him?" “Of course they have." said Hugh. “Just before I went off I saw 'em all in the garden, and that swine Lak- ington was with them. However, while,you go and put your nuts in the river I'll go up and make certain.” With a grim smile he watched the three men lurch down to the water; then he turned and went upstairs to the room which had been occupied by the American millionaire. It was empty, as he had known it would be, and with a smothered curse he made his way downstairs again. And it was as he stood in the little hall saying things gently under his breath that he heard a muffled moaning noise coming from the kitchen. For a moment he was nonplussed; then, with an oath at his stupidity, he dashed through the door. Bound tightly to the table, with a gag in her mouth. the wretched Mrs. Denny was sitting on the floor, blinking at him wrathfully. . . ~What on earth will Denny say to me when he hears about this! said Hugh, feverishly- cutting the cords. Tve | He helped her to her feet, and then forced her gently into a chair. “Mrs. sensitive, and I've hobnobbed with | Denny, have those swine hurt you?" everything from murderers to dea- cons. We all want love and admira- tion and feel the lack of it. But most Five minutes served to convince him that the damage, if any, was mental rather than bodily, and that her vocal Of us are too busy or too sensible to | powers were not in_the least im- upset the whole world because we | paired. Like a dam bursting, the flood happen to feel abused. of the worthy Woman's wrath surged The real reason why some people are | over him; she breathed a hideous always “getting their feelings hurt” is that they are always thinking of their own feelings to the exclusion of | en - al every other healthy interest in life. vengeance on every one impartially. Then she drove Hugh from the kitch- nd slammed the door in hisface.” “Breakfast in half an hour,” she They let their self-interest stick out | cried from inside—“not that one of like a sore thumb—so naturally it gets jostled. ou_deserves it.” y"We are forgiven,” remarked Drum- Usually folks are quite ignorant of | mond, as he joined the other three on the fact that they've offended—be- cause, after all, respecting thumbs is not our first duty in life. But now and then we intentionally poke that thumb because we just ca’l!-n‘;t. resist the temptation! e “sensitive” people deses They think about themselves, ¢ about themselves and coddle them- selves until they're a confounded nui- sance and bore, and try to get by with it by calling their attitude a pretty name. It isn't pretty—it's nothing but the- most selfish, corceit—and I hope ff eIt De it gets stepped Things You'll Like to Make. ‘The Pierrot teapot holder is the j newest arrival in the land of teapot holders. He is made of felt—blue, red, or any cotor you may fancy. Cut the felt the shape shown. Paint the face and ball white, or stitch 6n I pieces of white cloth to form them. (Fig. A.) The collar, cuffs and fea- tures of the face are stitched in silk. (Outline stitching is best.) Cut an- other piece of felt the same as (A). but stitch only the collar' and skull cap (B). This makes the back. Pad each piece with sheet cotton and line with silk. Stitch the back and front of the Pierrot teapot holder to- gether as far down as the lower edge of the collar and he isTeady to serve FLORA. you. (Copyright, 1921.) Shrimps Baked With Vegeables. Put one-half can of mushrooms, one-half can of peas, one-fourth can of tomatoes, one onion, three cloves, one bay leaf, two tablespoonfuls of catsup and salt and cayenne pepper in a dish and bake for an hour. then add one quart of b shrimps, which fiave fi been cu o G Bake until a lignt orows [ it.|d talk |- raw | Peter, the lawn. “Do any of you feel like sore | breakfast? Fat sausages and crinkly bacon.” Y “Shut up,” groaned Algy, “or well throw you into the river. What I want is a brandy-and-soda—half & ozen of ‘em.” T wish 1_knew what they did to u said Darrell. “Because, if 1 remember straight. I drank bottled beer at dinner, and I'm damned if I i gee how they could have doped that” “I'm only interested in one thing, » remarked Drummond, grimly, “and that isn’t what they did to us It's what we're going to do to them.” “Count me out.” said Algy. ‘“For the next year I shall be fuily occu- pied resting my head against a cold CASTORIA For Infants and Children in Use For Over 30 Years Saving the ¥ haiy on the. “Head of, the,_House’ should' '@nter;st every ‘fin’ml"‘. menber o 'the £ Herpicide. will. 'help. ALL:MEN SHouro USE Newbros Herpicide ~Lers [ty P Drogfiste Sell Fe - dogs } | stone. Hugh. T positively detest your friends. 3 Sier el der, ven lhiel | e It was a few hours later tha a i motor car drew up outside that cele- brated chemist in Piccadilly, whose pick-me-ups are known from Sing pore to Alaska. From It there de-| scended four young men, who ed themselves in'a row before the count- er and spoke no word. Speech was unnec ry. Four foaming drinks were consumed ur acid-drops we H ! eaten, and th, still in silence, the four young men got back into ti car and drove y. It was a solemn | rite, and on arrival at the Junio Sports Club the four performers san into four large chairs, and ponder gently on the vileness of the morn- | ing after. Especially when there | hadn't been a night before. An un-j profitable meditation, eyidently, for: suddenly, as if actuated by a sinele | thought. the four young men rosej from their four large chairs and ag-.in entered the motor car. The celebrated chemist whose pick- me-ups are known from Sinzapore to Alaska gazed at them severely H “A very considerable bend, gentle- | men,” he remarked. “Quite wrong,” answered the whit- est and mos ggard of the row We are all confirmed pussyfoots, and have been consuming alcoholic beer.” Once more, to the scrunch of drops, the four young men ente the car outside; once more, arter brief and silent drive. four larec ! chairs in the smoking room of the Junior Sports Club received an oc FEATURE PAGE.’ cupant. And It was so, cven until|a moment you wouldn't sec the thing luncheon time. . . . through—but last evening is enough “Are we better?” said Hugh, get-|to show you that we're up against a | ting to his feet and regarding the | tough crowd. A damned tough other three with a discerning cye. crowd.” he added. thoughtfully. “That “No,” murmured Toby, “but I am | being so.” he went on. briskly, aft beginning to hope that I may live. [ a moment or two, “I propose that we Four Martinia, and then we Will | should tackle the ghters tonight gnaw a cutlet.” “Tonight choed Darrell. “Where Ir | “At th. Ims. of course. That's 8 | where the wretched Potts is for a “Has it struck you. fellows.” re-|© inty ! marked Hugh. at the conclusion of | “And how do you propose that we | Summer Hats ors can only be worn when the skin lunch. “that seated around this tahle | should set about it demanded Sin- | » is clear. | are four officers who fought \\Hh]‘l ir. It is a little too early vet to tell A great many of the hats are mada = m‘n-I 41|s'luwlmnluhml much com- | ’!‘vrx:lnznnlnmn';!’h'lrumul his port and| exactly what our summer hats will :n‘lh qunnu_lr-{s <;f un,c['urle;i;ls;;‘rc:lh:: | fort in the recent historic siruggle?” |&rinned v i i rimming. This is a limp o b e o < dear old be: 1" like, but from all indications they ;. "yory Paeiractive, but fatal if the Al s earaul] th. You——and I thought w will be sensible and at the same time | face is long and thin. e in Ted Jeruingham, and perh artistic. The cxaggerated style does con ued Hugh, “that last night we Y EReymouL S l potiscemitoibeiwmining favar-{angd wo) were done down, (rampled had | O oneiraliof | far no freak hats have appeared Savory Bean Loaf. for mugs by a crowd of di black- | 1T Lo 1CER 0L ICTaWINE O 1 A e Wres | he enemy. thereby leaving the coast| This is always cheerful to contem- Brown or golden beans or black or of the universe m.-'”mlv'r” “"‘T‘v:;:v(l\'.]:(!;: the house for| plate, because there are so many white haricot beans may be used for e peritante Solomon. said ey, | UGN 0 theory,” said | WOMEN Who arc extremely intelligent this dish. Boil or steam them, until Bl e Aol ‘l- rrell dubiously. “but p S \m:-‘.”»’x(r:':r:“f:..,':r‘:.flf milliners, tender, then mash them smooth: add in cd you And what do you mean by a dem- | 4% o than to choose a dre Yot half as much brown bread in crumbs S - |enstration ™ said Longworth.” “Vou women know what type of AS there is bean mush, a little ground went on Hugh. a trif o e JeaT %l | aress Is becoming to them who do black pepper and salt. 3 small onio = eYane n't .“I:nullu for it At any [SUS e rawing room window, o | not know the sort of hat to buy. "‘rwnnm nd browned, and :\nn yoll rate, I'm not Us my palaver this, | Y08 n Here are a few genera nts of one eg Mix well together with o R e [ ey dear people” Hughgmurmured | 1¢*\ou'Rave w very Tons hoss or the hands and form into & large ball, Well, there's no call on you to remain | PTOtestingly, “surciy vou know me very” 'emall ome. choose hats with flattened at the top and bottom. Dip in the I mean—er— jwell enough by now to realize that 1| moderately wide brims. When 1 say [first in the unbeaten white of eg&. “Yes, we're waiting to he gant possibly have another idea for], small nose, I mean one that is so|then roll in cracker crumbs. Repeat the deévil you do mean,” L canten minuies Mnat e bnstihe SwsiEaCEisSnsiEnificant’ BeA and put in the oven, basting it well uncompromizingly. Sencral achcme; doublless the mene| shaped small moseiwilll dookih f|with vegetable butter or drippings “W i L sEar & |' 3 “"L’ occur to u!] in i Lrim is short or if a toque is |until nicely browned. When cooking “ther 4 e el -k'j‘l”“' one else’s! worn beans, remember not to add any salt don’t you ) Lon o ocked round the ta- | "7 G001 round turbans that cover |until they are tender; salt hardens 1son why e LY 3 5 the forehead are not becoming unless |the outer skin and causes the bean to roped in and a (T, ued tomorrow.) the hair Is dressed quite far down |be indigestible. The same rule holds P I'm ~<Ir||'l qu .;1.-41;4 d i.. ce : over the ears. Hats with turned-up |®0od for peas and lentils. wroush, don't you know, and- : g brims should only ba worn by very | He relapsed into shence. and st | To Clean Oil Paintings. | voung women unless the brim turns the “tablecloth. uncomfortably | The removai of dirt and discolora-| up so sharply that the effect is ma- Tomato and Meat Hash. rc of three pairs of eyes fixed o on from oil paintings can be easily | ture rather than youthful. Hats that = 5 i {done at home. Oxgall, applied freely | turn sharply back from the fare) iaketauy hils o Isfioper et ot er nicked | With a soft brush and afterwards well | Should only be worn by those with | Dits of different kinds, such as veal, here's a big element of ri e i e is an ex- | Eood profiles. chicken, pork, or others; cut into don’t vou know 1 mean cellent, method. 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