Evening Star Newspaper, June 7, 1931, Page 95

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THE SUNDAY STAR, WASHINGTON, D. C.—GRAVURE SECTION—JUNE 7, 1931 Sometimes strangers in the home will be stiff and tongue-tied and il at ease, “Are you sure I am not delaying your lunch? Are you sure you'd not rather which is a great trial to whomever is entertaining them. A few well shaken cock- have me go?” (Just a lady trying to look cordial, but not too cordial, around Just a lovely hostess relaxing and thereby making tails will do wonders for these pesple and will make for relaxation and comrade- meal time, seeing that she’s not going to ask her guest to eat with her.) her friends feel they can be comfy, too. shill)‘» And after seven or eight Martinis the party will be just like one big family i at home. The young man who wanted to make a somewhat private telephone call has N s . = been urgod by an hospitable. host and hostess (o just use the desk phone. “Don't : ; P oo =gl el oo A A R e go outside to phone; sit right down here and call up.” And they are being quiet # g atmosphere. Precious is calling Lambkin boy all sorts of names and Lambkin boy e woTHE e St O e o e e R is telling Precious a few choice bits about herself, The caller is pretending to E ! admire a framed photo and will continue to do so, being loath to take sides. Somebody's dear little elfin child, who loves animal life, making herself quite at home in a friend’s flower bed. them.:fll::lsdcatk:":;’snetui"sel: he:' ;§"§:.'§ ;elax andtmake “Oh, so you've got a copy of ‘Lady Chatterly's Lover'!” exclaimed Bob and Sl it iy sc“";‘;d .;nd o as‘;:e'; :l")ears:illel::!' ’l:'ezrl. a%‘?‘ t'heg' proceeded to make themselves perfectly at home in a strange Watch heriraih forward’ with ‘the Fueiitare polishiand ouse. eir hostess has about given up thoughts of a bridge game. 4 i il erator spill again the ash trays! A bashful boy who owns a radio will be right at home the moment he sights a strange radio and will begin at once and proceed to 100 and back again. “Let's get ‘Clara, Lou and Em,’” he'll suggest. “I want to see if Lou’s let her refrig-

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