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Chiropractic Ma Flectrical treatments relieve pains and ills Quickly and_effectively—my speciaity. DR. F. E. GULICK, 917 13th st. n.w. Fr. 912-W. The Old Gardemer Says:, I 1f you have only a warm cellar in which to s$tore.your potatoes, you may find it a good plan ‘to bury a part.of the crop out of FROM NOW ON | BY FRANK L. PACKARD. Cepyright, 1981, by Publle Ledger Ce. Copyright, 1981, by R. K. Davis Cerp. (Continued from Yesterday's Star.) at my heels, can I - Nicolo Capriano shook his head, This is the tube Dave Henderson glanced at the im- | meditatively. . passive face propped up on the pil-| “I have my daughter to think of,” he That holds the cream | fows. Ola Nicolo Capriano in no way fsaid. “Listen, young man. it has not | beliea his reputation for shrewdne! een easy to stand square W e That makes the teeth | iie ‘man's bran, however physically |police during these years as It 13, and bfl' ! ill he might be otherwise, had at least | that without any initiative act on my So brightly gleam! ot Tost ita cunning, R part that would stir them up against Used twice a day, *Yes,” sald Dave Henderson, with a|me again. Old associations and old ¢ short, sudden laugh, “you are right—|records are not so easily got rid of. I Both morn and night, |but also you are wrong. It is the po- | will give you an example. There Wi Retar lice that I want to get away from,|a man here tonight—when you cam etards decay ana it'ls on account ‘of that money:| His name ln Ignace Ferronl ‘He wa And . Which, it Is also true, a one of us in the old days—do you un- keeps teeth bright! | Vi [ 05" ip: but it is not only | derstand? When the trouble came for the police, are tr: it, too—only, ng to gra money is myself. in the jug. who 4 ahead of me—and he did me. The white bushy eyebrows w: “So!" ejaculated the old ‘Well, then, what is the use ‘A whole 1o derson, grimly. 1 can! Medium Size 10 SHO BETTER K| FOR MEN 5 WOMEN 314 7TH STREET N.W. Women’s New Fall Footwear 7 LLUSTRATING five of the new models— of the finest leathers— beautiful work- manship—and prices lower than any we have seen for shoes of this quality. Developed in Prices that shaw marked Patent Leather economies Black Satin on those Black Kid generally . Black Cali prevailing. Brown Kid L) Brown Cali Tan Calf 1 High French heels T | Baby French heels P Low heels Medium heels Cuban hecls 8 ME 'S FOOTWEAR " BOOTS & OXFORDS FOR FALL From the lower prices upward, every Travers Shoe js designed and built to deliver® one’ hundred per cent satisfaction in Style, character, comfort and service: $6 57 & S8 NO HIGHER ent up. Italian. mechanism had police, and a gang of crooks besides, it is the gang of Crooks|which Tony Lomazzi suffered, Ignace who put me in wrong at the trial who imanaged to get away. I had not seen as it |him from that day to this. He came Slands mow, 1 don't know where theiback here tonight for help—for a very I trusted a fellow |strange kind of help. He was one of got out two months|us, T have said, and he had not for- gotten his old ways. He had a bomb, a small bomb in his pocket, whose fone wrong. He had already planted It once tonight, and, returned Dave Hen-|findipg it did not explode, he picked «“To get the fellow, if (It up again, and brought it to me, and &nd T can't do that with the |asked me to fix it for him. It was an old feud he had with some one, he would not tell me who, that he had been nursing all this time. I think that his passion for vengeance had perhaps turned his head a little. 1 refused to have anything to do with his bomb. of course, and he left here in a rage, and In his condition he is as likely to turn on me as he is to carry out his original intention. But, that apart, what am 1 to do now? He was one of us, I cannot expose him to the police—he would be sentenced to a long term. And yet, i his bomb ex- plodes, to whom will the police come first? To me!” Nicolo Capriano sud- denly raised his hands, and they were clenched—and as suddenly caught his breath, and choked, and a spasm of pain crossed his face. The next in- stant he was smiling mirthlessly with twitching lips. “Yes, to me—to me, whom some fool among them once called the Dago Bomb King, which they will never forgét! It is always to me they come! Any crime that seems to have the slightest Itallan tinge—and they come to Nicolo Cap- riano!” He shrugged his shoulders. “You see, young man, it is not easy for me to steer my way unmolested even when I am wholly innocent. But I, too, do not forget. 1 do not forget Tony Lomazzi! Tell me exactly what Iyou want me to do. Yoy think you can find the man and the money if you can_ throw the police and the others off your trail?” “Yes!” said Dave Henderson, with |ominous quiet. “That's my job in life now. If I could disappear for three or four days. I guess that's all the start I'd need.” There was a tolerant smile now on the old bomb king's lips. “Three or four days would be a very easy matter,” he answered. ut after that—what? It might do very well in respect to this gang of crooks, but it would be of very little avail where the police are concerned, for they would simply do what the crooks could not do—see that every. plain- clothesman and officer on this conti- nent was on the watch for you. Do you imagine that, believing you know where the money is, the police will forget all about you in three or four days? 3 . admitted Dave Henderson. with the same ominous quiet, “but all I ask is a fighting chance.” Nicolo Capriano stared in specula- || tive silence for a moment. “You have courage, my young triend!” he said, softly. “I like that— also I do not like the pdlice. But ithree or four days!" He shook his head. “You do not know the police as I know them! And this man you trusted, and who, as I understand, got away with the money, do you know where to find him?" H“l think he is in New York,” Dave New York!" Nicolo Capriano “But New York is a world dress, and then rob you, I suppose!” Dave Henderson did not answer for 2 moment. What Nicolo Capriano sald was very true! But the rendezvous that Millman had given was, on ‘th face of it, a fake anyhow. That ha been his own opinion from the start but during the two vears Millman an. he had been together in prison ther had been many little inadvertent re- marks in conversation that had, be- yond question of doubt, stamped Mill- man as a New Yorker. Perhaps Mill- man had remembered that when he had given - his rendezvous in New York—to give color to its genuine- ness—because it was the only natpral place he c6uld propose if he was t carry out logically the stories he had told for two long years. “You do not answer?’ suggested Nicolo Capriano, patiently. oY Aspirin “Bayer” on Genuine Aspirin—say “Bayer” Unless you look for the name “Bayer” on package or on tablets you may not get genuine Aspirin pre- scribed by physicians for twenty-one %elrs and proved safe by millions. 'ake Aspirin only as told in the Bayer package for Colds, Headache, Neuralgia, - Rheumatism, Earache, Toothache, Lumbago and for Pain, All druggists sell Bayer Tablets of Aspirin in handy tin boxes of 12, and in bottles of 24 and 100. Aspirin is the trade mark of Bayer Manufacture of Monoaceticacidester of Sallcylic- acid. “California Delicious Laxative for Child’s Liver and Bowels Hwry mother! A teaspoonful of “California” Syrup of Figs today may prevent s sick child tomorrow. I3f your child is constipated, bilious, feverish, fretful, has eold, eolic, or if stomach is seur, tongus' coated, breath bad, remembeg 8, good “physic-laxa- tive” is often all that is necessary. Children love the “fruity” taste of genuine “California” Syrup of Figs which has directions for babies and children printed on' the bottle. Say “California” or you miay get am fmi- - tation fig syrup. Beware! It was on Dave Henderson's tongue to lay the whole story bare to the date, day and hour of that hotel re dezvous, but instead he shook I head. He was conscious of no distru® of the other. Why should he be dis- trustful! It was not that. It seemed more an innate caution, that was an absurd caution now because the ren- dezvous meant nothing anyhow, that had sprung up spontaneously within him. He felt that he was suddenly il- logical. He found himself answering in a savage, dogged sort of way. “That's all right” he said. “I haven't got his address—but New York fis good enough. He spilled too much in prison for me not to know that's where he hangs out. I'll get him—if T can only shake the police.” Nicolo Capriano's blue-tipped fingers went straggling through the long white beard. “The police!” He was whispering— seemingly to himself. “It is always the police—a lifetime of the cursed police—and I have my daughter to think of—but I do not forget Tony Lomazzi—Teresa would not have me forget.” He spoke abruptly to Dave Henderson. “Tell me about tonight. My daughter says you came here like 2 hunted thing, and it is very evi- dent that you have been in a fight. T suppose it was with the police, or with this gang you speak of; but, in that case, you have ruined any chance of help from me if you led them here— if, for instance, they are wlll'!ng now for you to come out again. “I do not think they are waiting said Dave Henderson, with a twisted smile. “And I think that the police end of tonight, and maybe some of the rest of it ‘well, is in the hos- pital by now! It's nat much of a story —but unless that light in your back hich on for about two here. The old Italian smiled curiously. “I do not put lights where they act as beacons,” he said whimsically. “It does not show from the lane; it {s for the benefit of those inside the house. Tell me your story.” “It's no{ much,” said Dave Hender- son again. “The police shadowed me from the minute I left the peniten- tiary today. Tonight I handed .them a little come-on, that's all, so as to make sure that I had side tracked them before coming here. And then the gang, Baldy Vickers’ gang——" “Vickers—Baldy Vickers! Yes, yes, I kno they hang out at Jake Mor- rissey’s place!” exclaimed the old bomb l.(h.l. suddenly. “Runty Mott, and—' “It was Runty Mott that butted in tonigh! id Dave Henderson, with a short laugh. “I had the fly-cop go- ing, all right.’I let him pick me up‘in a saloon over the bar. He thought I was pretty drunk even then. We start- ed.in to make a night of it—and the p Wi going to get a drunken man to spill all the history of his lite, and incidentally get him to lead the way to where a certain little sum of money was! Understand? I kept heading in this direction, for I had looked the lay of the land over this afternoon. That saloon up the l’.rm was booked 38 my last stopping plrdel I was going to shake the f: there; and——"" Dave Hendersol & (Continued in} Tomorrow's Star.) '{21s0 used for frosting the cal “at the back or.on the shoulder. - -doors. Pack them in .amall Wwooden boxes, and make-the lat- ter as near airtight as possible. Have the |plll in ‘which they are to be buried two feet deep and cover the ground over them with rtraw or leaves to help keep out, When thesc potatoes are dug up in late winter or in spring, you will find them remark- ;bli fresh and with fine, firm es LISTEN, WORLD! BY ELSIE ROBINSON. 1t's very dangerous to say anything against broken hearts. By popular accord they are enshrouded in an aura of sanctity along with a lot of other thinga that should rightly be cast on the emotional dump pile—jealousy. for instance, and bossiness and su- persensitiveness. Any - one. who -at- tacks any one of these things is going’ to make himself mightily unpopular. However, quite a number of worthy people were unpopular. Look at the time Columbus had before he discov- ered his world. And consider Lin- coln. So here goes, A broken heart isn't beautiful. A A broken broken heart {sn't sacred. gn of a rare spirit. heart isn't a Heartbreak ise simply a painful emo- It calls for pity and tional condition. love—within reason—but neither cod- YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO CCQDLE A BROKEN HEART. . ® - dling by the sufferer nor. reverence by the audience should be tolerated. It should be treated as sanely and as privately as dose of mumps, elim- inated with all dispatch, and the per- son who deliberately nurses it along is as silly and bothersome as a per- son who goes around treasuring a pet corn or a broken heart is a purely per- sonal affair, -.All worlhwl',\’lle io}:m ache and most of them break more or less. That doesn't mean a life of les- sened usefulness for the owners of those hearts. It should mean a life of greater usefulnes: ‘The husk of wheat must break fore the grain can sprout. The contact with rain and earth wear it away and the shell, which was the wheat's. identity, its fresh, unshattered youth, crumbles So that new life may spring. Sor- row and toil are the rain and earth that rend the narrow walls of self apart and “break our hearts.” Such wrenching is agon; But death d rebirth are always agony. To resist the wrenching is ignorance and to cling to the shattered form, in ob- struction of the new life that might come, is consummate selfishness. Let your heart break if it must—and it surely must if ever you are to grow. Then, through your night of doubt and tears, watch for the coming of the spring, and surely it will come. Good Chocolate Fillings and Frostings. : A good deal of one's Teputation as 2 good cake maker depends on one’ ability to make good chocolate filling and frosting. There are many ways to make these finishing touches sat- istactorily. h method. however, gives different results. The thing ul)mdoi llhell. i8 to choose the one eais to your taste and to-mgast: Its_ making carefully. > ~Here is a soft fudge filling that is Ina «double boiler melt twp and a half squares of chocolate with a cup of sugar. Add a tablespoon of butter and a quarter cup of milk. Stir over the fire until it boils, stirring only occasionally, untll a bit of it dropped in cold water forms a soft ball. Remove -from the fire, add a teaspoon of vanilla, beat for three or four minutes in a pan of cold water, and use. A delicious chocolate icing is made by using a beaten egg white and con- fectioner’s sugar frosting, made very stiff and flavored with vanilla. Into this pour melted chocolate and add more sugar If necessary to make the frosting stiff enough. Another easy frosting is made by beating the whites of three eggs just a little and then beating in two-thirds of a cup of confectioner's sugar, a teaspoon of vanilla, a pinch, very small, of salt, and very scant cup of grated chocolate. You can vary this frosting by using the instant chocolate powder lnsl:fid of grated chocolate. Don’t use ite so much as the chocolate powder is sweetened. A soft filling and a good one is made in this way: Mix a tablespoon of cream and five tablespoons of grated chocolate to a smooth paste. Then add an egg well beaten and a cup of granulated sugar and cook over hot water, stirring constantly, until it is thick and creamy. Remove from the fire, cool in a dish of cold water and add half a teaspoon of vanilla extract. "Things You'll. Like to Make.'_ For your high-necked, caped fall frock make & butterfly collar to wear at the back. A straight band of_velvet forms the collar band: The head of the butterfly is a silk or velvet covered spherical wooden bead. Roll some of the velvet or silk to form its body. Join a large loop of ribbon tg.each side of the body. (Use ribbon that has a good stiffness to it.) Two ends of the ribbon gathered in at the.top so that they fall in cascades form the lower wings of this butterfly. collar. : FLORA. (Copyright, 1921.) Gingered Sweet Apples. . Peel and quarter four pounds of sweet apples. Make ‘a syrup-ef three pounds of sugar, the juicé of two lemons and gind of one and one cup of water, pour over the apples, to- gether with a jar of' Canton ginger, and_cook -all together siowly from two to three hours, or until the apples are transparent and very tende 3 —— The new. blouses are. parficularly attractive U ‘mo’ varied 'in_ style. Somte of thém slip aver the head, others are made X ice style, and still “others faste ! What Mother Bear Saw. ‘BY THORNTON W. BURGESS. Love is mightler than fear When danger threatens those most dear. —DMother Bear. ‘When Mother Bear and Woof-Woof, the twin sister of Boxer, left the blueberry patch to get away from the angry Yellow-Jackets they left| in a hurry. They left in a great| hurry. In fact, they left in so great a hurry that Woof-Woof almost ran, her legs off trying to keep right at| lumner Bear's heels. Moreover they left on the opposite side from where Boxer sought safety. Of course they 1an in the opposite direction. l Nt Mother Bear is big, and the few Yellow-Jackets who -followed them could sce her even among the bushes. Being very angry they fol- lowed for a long distance, getting in a sting just often enough to keep Mother Bear moving. When at last she did stop she and Woof-Woof were a long way from where Boxer. hail run himself out. Moreover, Mother Bear didn’'t have the least idea where Boxer was At first she had taken it for grant- ed that he was tagging on behind as LAST SAW HIM?' SHE ADDED. Bears fear.” She led Woof-Woof awa rapid dered hout i Tine usual. You nece, she hadn't seen himn run. She didn’t krow it was he who | had so angered the quick-tempered | Yellow-Jackets. She had supposed it was Buster Bear who had_done that. So when finally she found & was safe ‘| to stop running she discovered that| on}; “here 18 your brother?" she de- nsanded. H “I—11 don’t know,” panted Woof- | Woof. for she was quite out of breath. | “I—1 haven't seen him. What were those dreadful things that hurt so?” “Wasps,” grunted Mother Bear “Your father stirred up a Woof-Woof was with her. | that, you know, Mother Bear was mistaken. “Where was Boxer when you last him?” she added. * ating berries,” whined Woof-1 ‘Woof. “Didn't he follow us?” Mrs. Bear sharply. “I didn't see him,” ‘Woof. 'He must have,” muttered Mother Bear to herself. “He must have. must have dropped behind in woods somewhere. He'll appear pretty soon.” Boxer didn't appear, demanded replied Woof- But and Mother Bear grew -more and more anxious. Finally she started on her back track to look for him. Woof- Woof at her heels. Sheé reached the edge of the berry patch just after Farmer Brown's Boy arrived there. The Merry Little Breezeg brought her his scent, and at the firet whiff of the hated man smell she stopped abruptly. “Do you smell that?" she ‘whispere: Woof-Woof sniffed. she meekly. “Don’t_ever forget It, demanded Mother Bear. “Don’t ever forget it, and whenever you get the faintest whiff of it steal away as fast and as sllently as vou can. That is man The Breakfast Table. Not many years ago breakfast in most American homes was almost @s formal a meal as dinner, and it was customary then for the entire house- hold .to assemble in the morning and adjourn to the breakfast table at the same time: Now, however, break- fast—for conenience sake—has come to be a movable feast, and whereas it would be unpardonable for a guest} to arrive late for dinner when it was avoidable, and Inconsiderate for a “Yes'm,” said Imember of the family to drift in to dinner with capricious irregularity, no hostess or housewife ought to e: pect very great punctuality about breakfast. ‘Among persons who entertain ex-| tensively and gather their friends frequently under their roofs at house parties there is usually no stated breakfast hour. BreaRfast is ordi- narily served between Certain definite hours and one breakfasts pretty much when one chooses. If & guest has to catch an early train or for any other reason needs to rise early he makes that fact known and a specially early breakfast is served without in any way altering the breakfast time for the rest of the family. Where there were other guests the hostess would not. feel constrained to join-her guest he early hour. S hen you entertain a single guest in a home of simple srrangement it is usual for the guest to inquire as to the breakfast hour. The hostess a rule states the hour at which it is necvessary to begin breakfast, but urges her guest not-to feel com- strained to appear at that time. Corn Meal Griddle Cakes. Place in\a mixing bowl one cup of corn meal, \wo tablespoofis of shorten- ing, two tablespoons of sirup and one teaspon of salt. Pour.over the meal one cup of boiling water and then stir to mix and let cool. Now add one and one-half cups of milk or water, one cup of flour and one tablespoon of bah- ing powder. Beat to mix and then blis on a hot, well-greased griddle. A white silk blouse is smocked about the neck and on the sleeves with colors, bright ones, of various hues o — =ASY TO KILL Rgs MICE By tiing she Gensine STEARNS” ELECTRIC PASTE | A Wonderful Beauty Aid ters. - received .each day reay " tolling what wonderful secured_by the use of | ravated skin blemish, which tions, and evén beauty parlors, could nat remove. All were delighted with the. smooth, youthful texture of their skin. You will ‘fiad ok ond White. Beauty Bleach and Soap elig thousas t who have ised “it. ‘akin % e, Tenat” trritated, use little ts of scothing Blsck and White Cleansing Cream. Drug - and g g Y Y the,package. ‘Write i i gt G penines Nirkts Dept Book and leaflet ‘which tells you all about Hlack -and White Toilet Preparations. “WHERE WAS BOXER WHEN YOU smell, and men are the only creatures Until late that affernoon they wan- ] for mi lwly back to the berry patch. FEATURE PAGE. 33 Boxer. Occasionally they rested, but Mother Bear was too uneasy to re- in quiet long. At last she led the Cau- tiously she pbked her head out, hop- ing to see Boxer somewhere there. What she did see made the hair on her shoulders stand on end and a deep growl to rumble way down in her throat. It was Bpxer, looking frightened half to death as he stared at “Farmer Brown's Boy just a few teet from him. = (Copyright, 1921 by T. W. Burgess ) to the CHEEK-NEAL COFFEE CO. astvicLe . HousTow. JacksowviLLe Ricy arop? She needs it— *The Iron Food for Vitality.” Stewed Raisins Sarve for breakfast every morning and'gut your daily iren this way. Cover Sun-Mald Seeded Ral- ains with cold water and add & slice of lemon or orange. Place on fire; bring to & boil and al- 1o simmer for ome hour. Bugdr may be added but is not Decessary, as Sun-Maid Seeded Raisins contain 75 per- cemt matural fruit sugar. / LL HOUSE .. COFFEE Also Maxwell House Tea '~ True Beauty Food The Iron Food for Vitality is an “iron food” like raigins. Serve daily asa breakfast fruit for best results A more delicious breakfast dish than stewed raisins.served with cream never has been known— just try and see. You'll want it every morning. The food-iron. of the raisins will be an every day supply, if this becomes your regular fruit dish. The blood “absorbs the iron; and vigorous vitality, if you possess it, is thus protected. Where vitality is lacking, it is frequently restored in this de- lightful way. The greatest charm of woman is vitality. Its signs are bright eyes, healthful energy and a pretty rose tint on the cheeks. You need but a small bit of iron daily, yet that need is vital. Pale, tired women are given this attractive dish for breakfast at a famous sanitarium in Battle Creek. For physicians know that value of the raisin. 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