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' WOMAN'S PAGE. The Sidewalks of Washington BY THORNTON FISHER. The four of them sat in the lobby of & downtown hotel. They were ob- viously tired and visibly wilted. Two small children sat between the mother and father, one of them looking as if he were about to break out into a cry of protest against this business of sightseeing. Mother—No, Allen, I'm not going to move a step from here. We'll visit the library the next time we come to Wash- ington. Eddie, stop that squirming and twisting. We're going to take the train soon and go home. ’ Father—We ought to see Ford's Theater b-fore we go. The book says it’s on Tenih street. Mother—What's the use of seeing a theater. It's probably no better than our new Elite on Main street. Father-—But this is the Henry Ford —mno, I'm wrong. I'm wrong. This is the theater in which President Lincoln was shot. Little Eddie —TI wanna go home, I do. Mother — We're going home soon, dear. Your father seems to think he must see every- thing in one day just because he got excursion tick- ets. Father — Well, the sights of the Nation's Capital will instill patriotism in_the boys. Mother—I don't want them to grow up to be soldiers. Father — Who said anything about them being soldiers? You don’t have to be a soldier to be patriotic. Eddie, Jock at the big soldier coming in the door there, carrying his suit case. Don't he look grand? Mother—He's not a soldier. That's the door man. Eddie—I wanna go home. Father—The book says we ought to see the Ellipse. Mother—I don’t care for them. The last time I saw an eclipse of the moon, I wasn't impressed. Father—We ought to see the State, War and Navy Building. Mother—I don't want to see any battleships. Little Eddie—I wanna see cowboys. Mother—Allen, I'm nearly suffocated. Get me a glass of water. Eddie, take your feet off this chair. Robert, if you don't stop whining I'll slap you. Father—We've got two fllms left in the camera. We ought to finish up the roll. SPRINGTIME BY D. C. PEATTIE. Every true Nature lover can remem- ber his first experience in all of Na- ture’s brightest manifestations. The ornithologist begins to love birds from his earlest childhood; he will remem- ber his first eagle, his first whippoor- will, his first white-throat sparrow’s song or meadowlark as well as his first party with ice cream or the first Halloween when he rang people’s door- bells or the first time he thought he fell in love. And every Spring there comes back to me my earliest recollection of the chorus of birds’ voices and the luscious way that I became attentive to it and familiar with it. Listening to that chorus now, just at this season, the whole scene comes back to me with laughable vividness. And here’s the secret: I did my first ornithological work in church! My protest that I did not want to go to Sunday school ended in my be- ing taken to church—where nobody got any prizes and I was the only child and had to sit very still. I am not sure that I was taken to church every Sun- day. Looking back on it now, it seems quite certain that we only went on beautiful Spring mornings, just when it would have been nicest to be play- ing outside. But this I know—that I heard no human creature sermonizing from the pulgit, but only the sound of bird voices through the newly opened church windows. Mother—I won't move out of here until we take the train. Eddie—I wanna pm of peanuts. Father—I should you'd want the children to see the public buildings. Mother—I'm dizzy already looking at public buildings. - “Egdle—l'm hungry. I wanna sam’- ch. Mother—Allen, open that parcel and give the children a sandwich. What time does the train leave for home? Father—Not for three hours, and I'm not going to sit in this hotel lobby any longer and waste time. Suppose the folks at home ask you if you saw the President and the Washington Monument, what are you going to say? They'll wonder if you saw anything. Mother—Eddie, stop dropping those crumbs on the floor. your hat. Father—Eddie, wouldn't you and Robert like to see the Government Printing Office? Big building. Ooh, 50 big and nice and everything. Eddie—I wanna see printin’ office. Robert—I wanna see bye-bye-go home-bye-bye. Father—I spent $12.75 to come here today and this is what I get for my trouble. Mother—You and Eddie go and see the Printing office and Il wait here with Robbie. until you come back. Father—We'll do nothing _of the sort. I should think you would want to see the Printing Office. Eddie—I wanna i see Printin’ Office, too. Robert—I wanna g0 bye-bye. Mother — Eddie, take your feet off my dress. It looks bad enough as it is. Robbie, stop lolling all over the gentleman next to Now, there goes you. Father—We haven't seen the Treas- ury Building. I think the children ought to see it. Mother—All right, you take the chil- dren. It'll give me a chance to rest for awhile. Eddie—I don’t wanna see Treas'ry. I wanna see Printin’ Office, Mother—For _goodness _sakes, take him to see the Printing Office, Allen. Father—It says in the book that it's closed on Sunday. Mother—Well, that’s & help. Is it near train time, yet? Eddie—I wanna see Printin’ Office. Father—I's glad you can’t see it now. I'm glad you've ruined my day. I'm glad—oh, I'm glad—well, what am I glad about? Get your things and let's 80 to the station. And o they had seen Washington. Lessons in English BY W. L. GORDON. Words often misused: “Rugged” is an incorrect synonym for ‘“robust” or “hardy.” “Rugged” means to have a rough, uneven surface. Often mispronounced: Lacquer; pro- | nounce lak-er, a as in “at.” | Often misspelled: Marshmallow. - Synonyms: Desire (noun), wish, long- | ing, yearning, craving, aspiration. Word study: “Use & word three times and it is yours.” Let us increase our | vocabulary by mastering one word each day. Today’s word: Aromatic (adj.): strong-scented. “Its aromatic fragrance filled the room. Guest Chicken. Place some pieces of cooked chicken in a casserole with some stoned olives, tiny onions and a few broken mush- rooms. Add plenty of gravy made by thickening some of the broth in which | the fowl was cooked. Add a few dots of butter, cover the dish and bake in a moderate oven fof about an hour. This is delicious and easy to make for company because it can be prepared early in the day. The olives and mush- rooms may be left out, but the dish will be more distinctive if they are added. Capers, new carrot balls or fresh peas be.added or used in place of some may of the other ingredients. itifully scalded —it may be your child tomorrow SONNYSAYINGS BY FANNY Y. CORY. Me an’ baby makin’ a 'neak. (Copyright, 1929.) MENU FOR A DAY. BREATI;AST. Sliced Bananas Bolled Rice with Cream Ham Omelet ‘Toasted Oatmeal Bread Coffee. LUNCHEON. Broiled Honeycomb Tripe. Boiled Spinach 2 Rye Bread Fresh Strawberries Sponge Cakes, Tea. DINNER. Pot Roast with Gravy Creamed Potatoes Boiled Spinach Romaine Salad Chocolate Bread Pudding Coffee. OATMEAL BREAD. Pour one pint scalded milk over one cup rolled oats and let stand ::fl, );ours.“ mA&d one tea- spoon four poons mo- lasses and one-half yeast cake dissolved in one-quarter cup luke- warm water; then as much flour as can be stirred in with spoon. Let rise overnight, shape into loaves, place in well greased pans, let rise again and bake in mod- erately hot oven. LITTLE SPONGE CAKES. ‘Three eggs, one cup sugar, one- half cup cold water, one and one- f cups flour, one and one- half teaspoons baking powder, one-half teaspoon salt. Beat eggs until light, add sugar and beat until creamy. Add water and flour, baking powder and salt which have been sifted to- gether. Beat well. Bake in muf- n:xx pans. This makes one dozen cakes. CREAMED POTATOES. One pint cold potatoes cut into dice, one quart milk, five table- spoons flour made into smooth paste with little milk, add to rest of scalded milk and cook until thick. Add three table- spoons butter, little &epper and salt to taste. Stir potatoes, pour -into baking dish, cover with cracker crumbs, dot over with butter, moisten with cream, and bake until golden brown. Rhubarb Cake. Mix together one cupful of flour, one teaspoonful of baking powder, half a teaspoonful of salt and two tablespoon- fuls of brown sugar. Rub one-fourth cupful of shortening into the flour mix- ture. Put one egg into a cup and add enough sweet milk to make half a cup- ful. Add the egg and the milk to'the flour mixture and mix well. Put the batter into a shallow greased' pan, cover with rhubarb shredded coarse and sprinkle with half a cupful of white sugar. Bake in a hot oven for sbout 25 minutes. WORLD FAMOUS STORIES GEORGE BENNETT’S MONEY BY E. W. HOWE. (B, W gx'e is an American writer, some- times called “The Sage of Potato Hil" He is the ‘author of “The Story of a Country Town,” and his_sutoblography is_entitied 1Elain People " The present tale is reprinted here by permission of the e author.) ©Old George Bennett, who had been a local cl r for years, was found |'dead this morning in a wretched house where he lived alone. long been separated from his wife, and she had made him a good deal of trouble, owing to some flaw in her settlement. She lived in Ohio with their only daughter and every little while appeared here and started a new suit of some kind against him. And in addition she made the most terrible charges against him, which the neighbors repeated, though they them- selves knew nothing against the man. George Bennett has never been a burden to any one. Somehow he' has managed to get along. I frequently met him hobbling to and from the shop where he worked at his trade. I in- quired among his associates and they all spoke well of him. They gave him work when he was able to do it and said he was a good workman. For two or three years he had been nflnl rapidly and occasionally had been ill. His wife died a year ago, and old Geor? had had peace since then, but with 1t he had iliness, old age and pov- mlie did not want for anything during his last iliness. Six months ago his dnufi:mr. who lives in Ohio, came to see him. George E. Corbett 409 10th St. N.W. E. 2206 Rhode Island Ave. N.E. Eckington Hardware Co. 111 Florida Ave. N.E. Leadbeater Drug Corp. Alexandria, Va. and Dries in4mu... When she walked into his wretched home, he said: . “Well, Mary, here's where your father ves.” Just that—no complaint of neglect. And his daughter burst out crying. She had been hearing from her mother that he was rich and would do nothing for them because of meanness. His daughter was not well off herself, but she did a great deal to make her father more comfortable. And after she went away a number of us sent him all sorts of things and sald they came from his daughter Mary. He_had almost become blind lately, and I pretended to read letters to him from his daughter inclosing money in my care and making suggestions for his comfort. ‘The neighbor men did it, but old George will never know. And the kindness of his daughter Mary always pleased him. The women said they supposed the old wretch should be taken care of in spite of his mean- ness, but the men contributed without comment of any kind, except that they had known him many years and knew no harm in him. A W Phones in the Philippines. ‘With the exception of the Island of Negros, there exists no long-distance telephone service in the Philippine Islands. Few interprovincial connec- tions are possible. Telephone services are principally confired to the towns. saves Becker Paint & Glass Co. 1239 Wisconsin Ave. N.W. C. Dunham E. B. 5443 Conduit Rd.'N.W. John Sawyer 1917 Nichols Ave. S.E. Thomas & Co. Gaithersburg, Md. Washington Paint & Glass Ce. 3205 14th St. N.W. Willie Willis BY ROBERT QUILLEN, “Mrs. Brown thought I neglected her baby, but I just put it in the back of somebody’s automobile while me an’ Pug went to the fire, (Copyright, 1929.) Highways Over Trails, Many of the pack trails of South America, notably in_ Bolivia, Ecuador, Colombia, Peru and Chile, are remarka- ble feats of e eering, and their maintenance requires appreciable out- lays annually. It is expected that trails whose grades have been well selectea will be developed eventually into auto- mobile roads, like the caravan trails in Syria and Africa, which have in recent years become routes for trucks and busses. Turmn pennies to dollars 45 cents buys enough De- voe Mirrolac Enamel to turnadirfiold dresserin- to a good- ‘new’ one 5 dollars Rector Kiddies are wild about 1t - thenew cereal that pops and Cackles You never have children to eat when you serve Kellogg’s Rice Krispies. Kiddies love the taste of this new cereal. And they are simply fascinated with the way it crackles and pops when you pour on the milk or cream. to coax the pop corn. fruitsorhoney added. Greatfor lunch.. Ideal for,the children’s supper. Easy to digest—how the milk disappears! Sprinkle Rice Krispies into soups. Make crisp macaroons, candies; Butter and serve like MAX C. RUBIN bas been in the grocery business for the past twenty-five years. He is now located at 1020 Girard Street, N. W. Mr. Rubin carries a fancy line of meats and vegetables and caters to telephone orders. His telephone number is COL. 3424, Bond Bread brought about two big changes in the business of bread selling. First, Bond Bread upset things by making good a promise to housewives to use only the purest and finest materials. I've sold Bond since it came into this market. I have never had a customer question the bond of purity printed on the wrapper of each loaf. Keeping that pledge to the housewives, Bond Bakers got others to thinking that purity in bread was mighty important. Secondly, Bond Bakers’ fresh-from-the- oven delivery helped grocers overcome the housewives’ feeling against “store bread.” When women learned that fresh bread was to be had so easily, they changed their ideas about home-baking, with its worries and many upsets. As a grocer who believes in real service to customers, I appreciate what these things have meant to me and my customers. But these are only two reasons why I recom- mend Bond Bread. The big reason is that I know customers will like it MAX C. RUBIN {Sigued) After all— there is no bread like N THE midst of play, a heart-rending cry! 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