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WOMAN'’S PAGE. Fur Scarfs for BY MARY M, Among the things that you need for your autumn wardrobe you should in- clude, if you can possibly afford it, a fur scarf. Most women, I suppose, begin making lists of things they will need for the autumn about this time, thus having plenty of time to mull over the list before time comes for actual buying. If you do not already possess a fox scarf of some sort in fairly good condition, then I would suggest adjust- ing your list to your dress budget so that there will be the wherewithal for & rather nice fur scarf. Just at present pointed fox is especial- ly liked in Paris, where it has been worn with suits or street dresses all summer. A scarf of this sort may be worn with the silk dress or ensemble on cooler days in late summer or early autumn. Later it can be worn with a cloth suit or_with a furless Autumn coat. It is possible to buy fur scarfs that are flat, made from beaver ermine, Per- sian lamb and other flat furs. You may have a fur coat from which enough good fur could be obtained to make a | scarf of this sort. If you are clever about such things you might even make the scarf yourself. But if you can afford to spend a fair price for the scarf I would decidedly advise a large fox scarf, which will surely remain in good fashion for several seasons to come. The new camisoles that do up in the back are most convenient to wear under & light frock when a slip is not worn. 1f you would like this week’s circular | THE COSMOPOLITE Parisians “Camp Out” in Zoo in Portable Villas for Outdoor BY ROSE PATTERSON. @pecial Dispatch to The Star. PARIS, July 26 (N.A.N.A.) —The Paris #eason has officially closed, but fashion- ably dressed and jeweled Summer visit+ ors are crowding the smart restaurants and night clubs. ‘When August comes the lone French- man will desert them quite, but mean- while he can still entertain’ the visitors with discussions upon the eating of meat, of which the French doctors have Just been telling him he consumes far too much; upon the latest craze for camping out in luxurious style, too. Paris_has two zoos, and in one of them, the Jardin d’Acclimatation, quite & number of well known Parisians have been “camping” in little portable villas, They persuade themselves that they are thus enjoying all the rigors of outdoor life, and are so charmed with the cx- perience that we may expeft to. see many a Parisian hitch his villa to a car and go traversing Europe in this novel way, emulating Mlle. Yvonne de Bray, who has determined to set out for Berlin in this manner. Doumergue’s Absence. The lone Frenchman will tell you, perhaps, the story of M. Doumergue’s absence from one of the great ~ace meetings recently. The President had lent his stand to some friends, and it happened that a maharajah among them sat in the presidential seat. The usual provincial crowds gathered about the stand between races; they looked at one another; they wagged their heads. le President's face is a very strange color,” said one of them at last, “he must be very ill!” And if you laugh loudly enough the L. F. may even tell you another story, one from among the many good ones told sometimes by M. Henri Cheron, minigter of finance, who himself may becomde President of the republic, some thin] ‘hen M. Doumergue retires. wi M. Cheron was minister of sgriculture, he received a deputation from a local village, headed by an irate mayor, who thus addressed him: “M. le Minister, we have come to say that we demand, to the last man, to be electrocuted without further de- lay. We have waited for years. The people in the villages round about us ‘were electrocuted long ago and we will wait no longer!” Of course, it was an electric power system they were after. ‘M. Advertising on Gold Bicycle. You may hear, too, how Mille. Maud Loty set about advertising the legitimate stage in the face of the growing menace of the “talkies” by riding to and from her theater on a golden bicycle. Press photographers were invited, but when they turned up the wondrous mount had been stolen! When the L. F. is gone and you are left to entertain yourself, you may ‘watch Paris making her annual toilette, for the Summer army of “‘paveurs” has put in its appearance. Some 10,000,000 square yards of paving, of which nearly | a quarter is wood-paving, has to be re- | conditioned every Summer, while Paris flocks to the sea or the country. Riviera and Color. Bathing at Juan-les-Pins and the Cap d’Antibes is nothing if not smart this Summer. Costumes are gorgeous end _shoes, caps, belts and bags, in bright shades of rubber, must all match, Rubber beads and rubber bracelets are worn in the water and your wrap of towelling, however smart, is “chic” no more. It must be superseded by'a sports coat of flannel or crepe de chine! Gibraltar as Tourist Center. They are going to bulld a large, modern hotel on the Europa road, so MENU FOR A DAY. BREAKFAST. Cherries. Dry Cereal With Cream. Fish Hash, Bran Muffins. Coffee. LUNCHEON. Creamed Mushrooms on Toast. Fried Egg Plant. Lemon Gelatin, Iced Tea. DINNER. Boiled Ham. New Cabbage. Buttered Beets. Boiled Potatoes. Cress and Cucumber Salad. Watermelon. Coffee. FISH HASH. Place one pound salt fish in dish on second cover of stove. After it soaks a while, change water again and let it just steam, but not boil. Use about six or seven boiled Pomtoes. Chop all together and fry in pork fat until brfi:n' Moisten a little with milk. CREAMED MUSHROOMS. Wash and peel one pound, put in stewpan with about one.- cup water, simmer until tender. Brown nearly one-quarter pound butter in frying pan, dissolve one large spoon flour in it. Turn mushrooms into this. Cook up until creamy. Add more water if necessary; salt to taste. Serve on toast or steak. CRESS AND CUCUMBER S, h Pare cucumber with a fluted knife, cut into very thin slices, drop them into iced water, let stand one hour, then drain and dry in cloth. Place on bed cris) ‘watercress, dress with Fren dressing, sprinkle with finely chopped chives and parsley and serve at once. French dressing: Put _five tablespoons salad oil in bowl, add three tablespoons vine- gar, one-half teaspoon salt, one- half teaspoon scraped onion, one- quarter teaspoon mustard and one-eighth teaspoon white pep- per and beat with silver fork until thoroughly blended. | the summit (1,396 feet) is quite an at- Early Autumn ARSHALL. | giving a diagram pattern and directions for making, please send a stamped, self- addressed envelope to Mary Marshall, care of this paper, and a copy” will be forwarded to you. “Rigors.” it looks as though Gibraltar one day will be a tourist center. And why not? It is no mere barren reck, but a wooded land, rich in flowers, with beautiful gardens basking in a lovely climate. There is a popular Spanish saying that when the apes disappear from the rock of Gibraltar, the British will dis- appear, too. At present there are but six apes, but the record shows that in the 1860s there never were more than six or seven. So it looks as though the British have been on the point of van- ishing for a long time—perhaps a lengthy portent of the long-awaited universal disarmament. ‘There is hunting, golf and tennis in Gibraltar, and with trips to Southern Spain and Morocco, it may one day be- come a fine Winter resort. “The rock” is by no means lacking in the picturesque; there is the Moorish | castle of 711 AD.. the famous galleries and the waterworks, and the climb to | tractive one. Berlin's Child Movie Law. Under the new regulations parenis are liable to punishment if any of their offsprings under the age of 18 be found in a cinema. It used to be the proprietor who got into trouble in such dire circumstances, and the young German miss took de- light in imperilling many a movie mag- nate in that way, for who is to tell whether she is 20, 18, 16 or even less these days of short hair and short skirts | for every one? It was her schoolboy brother who found it harder to wriggle in and he is rejoicing over his sister's reverse; she will crow a little less over him now, he ventures to suppose, since Ma and Pa will be responsible. Oberstein—An Aladdin’s Cave. You do not have to say “open ses- ame” to get into Oberstein, but it is really a vast Aladdin’s cave. All that the folk of Oberstein do to earn their living is to make jewelry—imitation Jewelry. ‘They cast into great dyepots the onyx, cornelian, chalcedony, agate and stones into gems of rich color and rare beauty. This is not achieved without giving the onyx, agate and the rest a most terrific Turkish bath— heating up the dyepot sometimes for weeks. Very easy to “manufacture” are the emerald and the catseye and one Ober- stein family is sald to possess the secret of turning crucidolite into cats- eye really and truly! Gotha's Bachelors Fight Tax. Perhaps you remember that once uyon a time three wise men of Gotha went to sea in a bowl. Should you hear of a similar event in the near future you may conclude that the three new wise men are bachelors, who will neither (a) pay the City Council a tax of half a crown (60 cents) a week nor (b) get married. All the bachelors of Gotha recently appealed to the goVernment of the Reich against this proposed tax and succeeded in getting a decision against it, but Gotha City Council is still fight- ing hard to collect it from those stub- b(}lr'n young men who will not take a wife. —_— Athens and Feminist Move. The feminist movement in Greece is no slow-motion affair, but never- theless it doesn't look as though the ‘women are going to get a parliamen. tary vote yet awhile. As to their sit- ting in Parliament, the men of the chamber of Greece are much afraid of such a state of affairs. They seem to feel themselves unequal to gazing upon Hellenic beauty and at the same time pursuing the even tenor of their legislating way. Deputy Floros has dared to say pub- licly that beautiful women and indeed all women under 35 ought to be de- barred from sitting in the chamber. Perhaps the deputy thinks that the necessity for admitting that they were over 35 would keep them out any way. Vienna Burglar Calls Police. “A burglar speaking! At such-and- such a shop. Come at once, please, I am waiting for you.” Thus an obliging housebreaker the other day from one of the fashionable shopd of the Innere Stada. The patient feilow repeated the request and infor- mation three times before he got the right police department to deal with the matter, two offices referring him in turn to other districts! He was determined little bevy of police rang the bell, he opened the door himself and received them gladly. Alas, in spite of his nice ways and good intentions, he is lan- + guishing in prison for a short spell Jfor SANDWICHES HORS D’OEUVRES HAM AND EGGS At all leading chain and ndent grocers bloodstone and turn those humble | m, to be arrested, and when at length & | th THE EVENING STAR, WASHINGTON, D. -C, LITTLE BENNY BY LEE PAPE. Yestidday afternoon I smelt & swell| smell coming out of the kitchin, and I went and looked in the door and our cook Nora was pealing potatoes with a unsattisfied expresion, me not saying anything on account of not being sure of the best thing to say ferst, and Nora sed, Well, whats all the staring and gawking for, do you see anything you don’t like? Because if you do I don’t wunt to hear abut it, she sed. I smell something I like, all rite, T sed. I bet I know whats in the oven all rite, I sed. Meening muffins, and Nora sed, Well then in that case theres nuthing left to stand around for, so with your kind leave Ill deprive myself of your honorable company. Me thinking, Aw heck I wouldent ;venhzlve her the sattisfaction of ask- ng her. And I wawked away independent, and while I was going through the dining room I had a ideer, and I went and got a marble and tied one end of a peece of string around it and snuck back in the dining room and opened the closit door and put the marble in the bred box and closed the door agen with the string coming out from underneeth of it, and every time I pulled the string the marble would rattle in the bred box, and I yelled, Hay Nora, Nora, come here, there must bs a mouse in the bred box, come here quick. ‘Wich she did, saying, The saints pre- serve us, how do you know? Lissen to it, I sed. And I jerked the string behind my back and tHe marble rattled in the closit, Nora saying, O Il be having the fainting hysterics, Take the bred box out in the yard like a good boy and leeve him loose, Will you give me a muffin if I do? I sed, and she sed, Yes only hurry, and I sed, Will you give me two? and I made the marble rattle agen and she sed, Yes, yes, anything. O my hart is jumping like a heathen kangaroo, and I sed, Will you give me three? and she sed, I will not, you plundering theeviry spalpeen. And she gave me a mad push and made me drop the string and she saw it and I ran like the dickins without even one muffin. Proving a lot depends on knowing when to stop. Everyday Psychology BY DR. JESSE W. SPROWLS. Martyr Dreams. If a person is to believe what he reads in the literature on dreams, it appears that martyr dreams are a rather com- mon nocturnal experience. The only reason so few of these dreams are re- ported is that they are, as a rule, en- tirely forgotten as soon as they are dreamed. For example, 8 man dreams that he is about to be executed. The dreamer, however, seems to know nothing about the crime for which this fancied execu- tion is being staged. So far as the cir- cumstantial facts leading up to the sit- uation are concerned, the dreamer ap- parently is innocent of guilt. Despite his ignorance of any gulilt, the dreamer goes to his execution in a m: ter-of-fact fashion. He seems to ac- cept his dreamed-of execution with the same mental poise that characterized the fortitude of historic martyrs. Here we have a dream experience entirely different from that of the ordinary wak- ing states of consciousness. Why doesn’t the dream-martyr try to find a cause for his execution? Why doesn't he offer the same protest he would if he were in a waking state of sonsciousness, facing a similar situation? To answer these questions, we must turn to a theory proposed by the psycho- analysts. Freud and his followers make a great deal of use of a mechanism called repression. Repression is that process by means of which we all con. vince ourselves that we are perfect speci- mens of humanity, ethical in every respect. We repress our own faults, e ourselves out to be righteous crea- tures, and protest every implication to the contrary. If this is a statement of the facts about the method of self-indulgence, martyr dream merely means that the unconscious mind of the dreamer knows 50 much about its real self that it does not believe it is worth while to try to stop the precedure. The unconscious is telling the truth and exacting a penalty which an indulgent conscious mind has s0 long denied and rejected. The martyr dream is born of the unconscious personality of a conscience-stricken sleeper. (Copyright, 1929.) JABBY “Mrs. Jones said her dog never dreamed of eating her chickens—and from the looks of things, I guess she's right.” (Copyright, 1929.) Greens for Next Winter. ‘Take any ordinary greens and wash them very thoroughly, then take a wooden utensil, sprinkle in it a layer of salt, then cover the salt with a layer of greens, then salt, then greens again until the utensil is filled. Put on a wooden cover and a weight upon the cover. The pressure from the weight creates the necessary pickle to preserve e greens. When ready to use them you must first soak them over night to remoge the salt, then cook them just as you would if they were fresh. They will be found to be almost as good as when green. Sandwiches everybody likes Crackers or bread. A can of Under- wood’s. Result . . . a million-dollar flavor for the simplest sandwich or most delicious hors d’ceuvre... a paste of fine ham and choice spices . . . that’s all. There are doa- of other uses. UNDERWOOD : Deviled l-lgm : for town coats. Worth has a black zibel !in the back. BY MOLLIE HOLLYWOOD, Calif., July 26.— Georges Carpentier and Jack Dempsey will be In the same talkie. This is not the French pugilists’s first venture be- fore the camera. He made a movie once before when he came to this country. Jack D.mpsey has done a lot of short subjects here in the village. He creates more neck-craning when he appears on the boul for luncheon than almost any star in captivity. Every woman is a yes-man when his build is in question. They like 'em tall and with shoulders like that. Georges Carpentier is the most pul- chritudinous of the boxing boys. He has some of the smiling charm of Chevalier. Yet he has been known to say it with wallops when the occasion demands. | ‘The first color and sound news reel has gone out of the village. I under- stand they're to have them every now and then if the occasion warrants. This time it was a convention parade. Let us hope no more such occasions occur. Having lived through two record-break- ers, T don't want any more excitement in this village until the Olympic games are staged on the green before the courthouse. | Sound news reels, when they are made without long and boring speeches from men who occupy significant and digni- fied positions in the world’s affairs, but who were never intended to speak in- formally into a microphone, are perhaps the most interesting modern contribu- tion to the theater hour. ‘When a famous man faces the “mike” aturally and says a few well chosen words in an easy and pleasant manner you feel that you have met him. It gives you an idea of his personality that no amount of character sketches penned by the world’s best journalists could ever give. Such is the brief visit with King Alfonso of Spain, or the de- lightful venture with George Bernard Shaw, whom a whole world wanted to know. 3 But when a man sits in a chair with the painful rigidity of a victim of the iron maiden and slowly reads a large rinted card placed some 6 feet before im at the base of the camera, barely uttering the words with coherence, the result is Mrs. Jarley’s wax works up to date. And the audience fervently longs for the old silent shots taken on ship- board or on those endless, broad granite ;tegs cameramen always manage to n ‘The world is full of great people, but they are not all interesting as humans. Many of them are only interesting in the functions they perform in civic life, My Neighbor Says: ‘Three-quafters of a teaspoonful of sugar mixed with one-quarter teaspoonful of cocoa sprinkled over buttered toast is equally as good as cinnamon toast. If the strong flavor of baked mackerel is objectionable, after the fish been placed in the oven and heated through, take it from the oven and remove the skin, which will come off easily if the fish is warm. Cut flowers set in a draft will soon wilt. To prevent moths eating the felt in your piano, place a few mothballs inside. Seal Brand’s matchless strength and flavor make it the ideal after-dinner SRED PARIS.—Shiny broadcloth, called zibeline, is definitely smarter than dull line with pleated cape design incrusted RITA. MOVIES AND MOVIE PEOPLE MERRICK. for social betterment or for financial aggrandizement. ‘This philippic is probably the result of sitting through two news reels with my badly sunburned back. I became aware of all my blisters when a couple of high financiers congratulated the world because it had them in its midst. ‘Two local financiers drew up before the hotel of the village in an mennedl car. (Car from Italy.) Is First Gent—Well, did I uhzagerate? ' it or isn't it a_epic? Second Gent—T'll say it is! First Gent—Will it or won't it make a | million? Second gent—I'll ay it will! First Gent—Is she or ain't she a knockout? Second Gent—1I'll say she is! First Gent—Was 1 a smart boy to clap the options on that baby? Second Gent—TI'll say you were! First Gent—How about a 1l sun- downer? Second Gent—T'll say so! Car from Italy rolls around the cor- ner while the gents enter the lobby arm in arm. (Copyright, 1929, by North American News- T Alliance.) S Desserts. Cantaloupe With Ice Cream.—Cut the cantaloupes in halves and slice a Pttle off each so that they will stand steady. Stir some preserved ginger into plain | ice cream, first chopping the ginger fine. Fill this into the cantaloupes and pour over a little of the syrup. Five-minute Dessert—Put five or six vanilla wafers in a dessert bowl and slice half a banana over them. Sprin- kle generously with salted peanuts, top- ping with whipped cream. This is quickly made. Abe Martin Says: — “I never dreamed th marriage would stick. He's a good enough feller but he don’t know a thing in the world about cookin',” said Mrs. Joe Kite t'day, speakin’ o’ th’ Tharp separation. ‘Those who retire to private life these days hardly recognize the place. oy TS SESCFican ) <-«=-<‘, z s — EPOUND NET WEIGHT HASF=SANBD Seal Brind Tea ts of the { i | | | | FRIDAY, JULY 26, 1929. Today in Washington History BY DONALD A. CRAIG. July 26, 1864.—Mayor Wallach is doing everything in his power to pre- vent men who'are liable for enroliment here for service in the Union Army from being enlisted and credited to the quotas of other localities, thus dimin- ishing the resources of the District of Columbia for filling up its draft quota. During May and June about 42 men were enlisted in the naval service at the Washington Navy Yard, and all of them were shipped away as sub- stitutes for drafted men in Massachu- :::z and credited to the quota of that state. ‘While willing to do what it can in this matter, the Federal Government is finding difficulties in the way. It is usually impossible for a recruiting of- ficer of the Army or Navy to verify the town or state where a man resides, and his word must in nearly every case be accepted. The recruiting officers, how- ever, are being instructed to make sure, so far as practicable, that the men en- listed here are not credited to some place where they are not enrolled or not liable to be enrolled. Conditions appear to have improved in this respect recently. Eighty recruits for the Navy, most of whom were sub- stitutes, for persons liable for the draft, were received at the Navy Yard last week. With the exception of one or two, they will'be credited to the Dis- trict of Columbia. Enlisting at the Navy Yard is even more brisk this week. More than 20 applicants were waiting this morning when the recruit- ing officer opened his door. Nathan Dwyer, of the 18th Missis- sippl Infantry, and Daniel W. Sher- man, of the 12th Virginia Cavalry, were brought into Washington today from Falls Church as prisoners. Sher- man enlisted in the Confederate Army in 1861 and was captured yesterday by Unjon pickets near Lewinsville while | he was attempting to get to his home, | near the Chain Bridge, to visit his | family. The Military Commission, in session here, has senteneed Phillip Trammell of Fairfax County, Va, to be shot on a charge of carrying on guerrilla war- fare in violation of the laws of war. Jack Barnes, a native of Virginia, has been sentenced to be hanged for violat- Xn[’hls parole and carrying on guerrilla warfare. AUNT HET BY ROBERT QUILLEN. “A woman baarder is a nuisance, but it's kind o' nice to have your husband keepin’ his nails clean an’ shavin’ every day.” | (Copsright, 1929.) Scallop Chowder. ‘Take four medium-sized potatoes, four slices of salt pork, half a smail onion sliced, three pints of sweet milk and one quart of scallops. If the scal- lops are large. cut them in two or more pieces. Use four hard crackers. Peel and slice the potatoes and parboil in a little salted water until nearly soft. | Place the pork and onion in a frying pan and cook until the onion is a deep, | rich brown color. Remove the scraps of pork and onion and place this gravy in a fairly large saucepan, and add & por- tion of the milk. When quite hot, add the potatoes. Cook for a short timc.[ then add the scallops with a little salt, pepper and a little cayenne pepper. Mix | a scant tablespoonful of flour or corn- starch in with a little cold milk. Add | this to the chowder and cook a short time longer. Place the opened crackers in a tureen, having first soaked them in | cold water. Pour the chowder over them and serve. | It’s the Wake- FEATYURES: FAMOUS HATES AND HATERS Robert the Bruce’s Anger Led to Slaying of the Red Comyn in Church. BY J. P. ‘The Red Comyn was crafty, but he overreached himself when he sought to betray Robert the Bruce. Ever since the death of King Alex- ander Scotland had been in a bad state. Now the deputies of King Edward I, of England enforced an intolerable yoke upon its nobles. Robert of Bruce realized that only craft could serve the need of those who were sincerely determined on independ- ence. So he pretended loyalty to Ed- ward, while he worked to free Scot- land from the yoke. His efforts seemed to have attained promise of real results after he had made a treaty with John Comyn of Badenoch. John de Baliol, one of the chief claimants to the Scottish throne, was then in prison and had resigned his claims. Bruce and the Red Comyn agreed that if one of them should claim the kindom he would purchase the other's support by turning over to him his own inheritance. This being arranged, Robert attended court in London so that he might lull suspicion. But he was scarcely settled before the Red Comyn wrote Edward and betrayed his plans. ' Edward summoned his followers. “Seize this pretender who plots against me even as he schemes to betray me,” he said. This might have been the end of Robert de Bruce had it not been for his young cousin, Gilbert de Clare, grandson of the king. Gilbert, hearing of Robert’s danger, warned him by send- | ing him a pair of spurs and some pieces of gold. GLASS, at once and fled northward. To bother pursuers he had his horse’s shoes turned backward. He asked himself one question as he galloped on: “Who has betrayed me?"” To this he could find but one reply; “The Red Comyn.” His soul was filled with hatred, but he could not act until he knew more. Going to his border castle of Loch- maben, he found his brother, Edward. They kept a watch and soon seized a messenger bound to the English court, who had on him letters which estab- lished the guilt of Comyn. Bruce called the unsuspecting traitor to a conference in the church of the Minorite Friars and reproached him with_treachery. “You lie,” shouted the Red Comyn. Bruce's hatred boiled over. Drawing his dagger, he felled the other. Outside the church he ordered his attendants, “To horse!” But his pale face and wild eyes caused two, Lindsay and Kirkpatrick, to ask what had hap- pened to him. “I doubt,” said he, “that I have slain the Red Comyn!” “You doubt!” cried Kirkpatrick. “Then I'll make sicker (sure).” He ran into the church and slew not only Comyn, but his uncle, Sir Robert Comyn. From this time on the Bruce fought openly. Finally he defeated the Eng- lish at Bannockburn and so ascended the throne of Scotland. (Copyright. 1920.) 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