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R T A Wife’s Confessional Adele Garrisons “ww Phase 01 REVELATIONS OF A WIFE “Why Not the Farm?” Says Madge to Lillian's Dilemma, | “There fsn't a distinguishing mark of any kind anywhere on the clothes in this trunk,” T assured Lilllan. “Nor is there in the suitcase,”” she sald, “I've been through it. What else do you notice about this job?" 1 hesitated only for an instant at Lillian's question, for I was very | sure she was anticipating my an- swer, that she had deduced what I had from the collection of clothing in the trunk and suitcase of her | mysterious protege. “Two things” 1 answered. “There's not a single article there that's ever been used, everything is fresh from tho shops — and — 1 think they were all selected by man." “Of ‘course,” sha rejoin He's eonsulfed some fool budget in a| woman's magazine about the articles which should comprise a feminine wardrobe, and then gone to some | store which hasn't its own mark on’| its goods, and told some £aleswoman | a cock and bull story about a daugh- | ter going to school or something e that. Can't you see the girl un- loading that silk dress and those hats on him? They'd probably. been in the store since Eve began to sit up and take notice.” “All of that” I agreed, smliling at her vehemence. “But'— his lack | of sartorial taste didn't hamper the rest of his job."” a Clothes Suggest Clue | 1 can notice,” she | answered dryly. ere’s absolutely | nothing to go on in the of the | clothir ade by the | million. But there's something that whispers to me tflat this dre hat may be the undipped tendo our unknown Achilles. If you don’t mind transferring them from this trunk to mine in the other room— |s you'll find the T put the this trunk and at It key other in my purse, things back in | it again. Not | k the girl ever saw it or| that she knows anything about it, | but there's no usc taking ;.ny‘ chances.” | 8he handed me the blue slik gown | and the blue velyet hat, and taking | her trunk key from her purse, I went into the adjoining room where | Marion lay asleep. Unfastening lian's trunk, I opened i, and d posited within it ¢ through which my friend hoped secure a clue to th 1 was exceedin, no noise, but a glance at showed me that m were needless. Worn out by the ex citement of the Ray, the young girl' the to careful to make | Marion | which was so deep In slumber that a dozen expressmen could have uséd the room for a baggage terminal with- out waking her, “Why Not the Farm?” Coming back into the living room of the little sulte, T found Lilllan almost half through with her task of folding the articles we had in- spected and laying them the trunk, I went at once to ald, and we soon had everything in place, the trunk locked restored to the olled sllk packet Lilllan had stowed away in her own valise. Then she dropped into the nearest chalr, and motion- ed me to draw another near her. “I'm glad that job's done,” she said, wearily, “Now I've got to con- sider the next one. Whatever am 1 to do with this girl?" I made her no answer, for I knew she expected none from me as yot. She was asking the question of her: self, and after a pause she began a tentative answer, “0t course I know what T ought to do,” she said. “The only sensible procedure would be to take the girt to Bellevue and turn over to t authorities all the data T have con cerning her. But — that blasted hunch of mine won't let me do that, even if I didn't have scruples ainst putting the poor pretty thing up against the red tape of the | law. There's something mighty ap-! | n iling about her, don't you think 80 “Yes, T felt it T answered, Lillian poticed my answer only with a nod and went on rapidly with her monologue. I knew that she was using me as dressmakers formerly alled themselves cf wire models. ¢ attention was the form over ich she was drapin arguments pro and con. The only vice T could render her was to lent but eager auditor. v that I don't have to nt of my dealings author & ] mentally ler position in the render with he any went on, while I mented that to back in | her | and the key | but | her mental | ¢ DAILY FARHION SERVICE " TRIMMED WITH WHITE FOX White fox fur and black dull crepe make this attractive spring coat that Is lined with white crepe de,chine, It has the smart flare at the hemline and the smooth, close fitted effect aboul the hips. The fur bands coming from-the hemline to waistline are decidedly new, | Gossip’s Corner Clean Agateware. Do not scrape food from agate- ware, as it ls easily chipped and| ruined, Soak well, and boil with goap powder and water if the food | cooked in it was allowed to dry on | | and is aifticult to remove. | Small Saucepans. ‘ Do not use small saucepans | large burners. The gas should al- ways burn so as to strike the bottom but not the sides of the pan, It will P u to have suitable sized uten- glls for your burners, * on | | Silver Trimming. To clean silver trimming that has | tarnished, cover it with dry*magne- | | siz and let it remaln for an hour or | more, then rub off with a hand brush, Use Court Plaster. Black court plaster will mend small holes in black eilk so that they | will be much less noticeable that If | stitches are taken. Save Tin Boxes. The tin boxes In which you buy candies and crackers should be eaved | | as receptactes for cookies or maca- | | 10ons so they do not become too dry. | To Clean Glass, | Use alcohol or ammonia water to clean the glass over pictures. | Oil On Leather. | RED POPPIES 0il spots on leather covered chairs | A striking dress silk has large red n be removed by spreading over poppies scattered on a ground of hem a paste of fuller's earth amd |white erepe de chine with wide black | water. I stripes. | ! FADLES HEALTH MORE FOOD IN WINTER ON diplomatic secret service of the gov- | ernment gave her a latitude of ac- tion which hands of many women, “It en- me to take her anywhere , but where, that's the question T can’t keep her in a place like this, the studio is impossible and the farm equally so.” At last T saw my chance to help, and my desire to aid Lilllan was bolstered by my own odd hunch, concerning the m; nswered quietly— “Why not the farmg?" LETTER FROM SALLY ATHER-| TON TO JOHN ALDEN | though he was making had resolved itself st Into sordid theft. His {love wus murdered and his life was As T telegraphed you, we are in a particular mess down here. I am | enclosing two notes which explain thems I don't know what made | me come back to tl. office last night | after dinner except that I thought possibly there might be a telegram | for somebody telling me about Les- | lie. You ecan imagine my surprise when found the two enclosures which I am sending you. There was no time to waste. | Happily 1 knew Detective Santley | of the police force, and by calling the central station was able to locate him. We wirelessed immediately eve body in harbor sailing between mid- 5 and started out to itime a telephone mes- stale prison told not escaped. dently became t whtle Jim was bt &he had got- his way of we at all boat him under arr he boy that t to that danger, that te pr pleces, Mr. ust a heart-broken all dis- forever had nat husband was sti Then eott, boy shatte The woman life was in 1 in t} he went to and was whose illusions were trust was fnl rifice FANNY says wond FLAPPER Don't think a man is ticularly bright because keeps his cigaret ahted the dark, par- he in ruined. I took him home to my flat. I also got the money he was taking with him except about a thousand dollars ch he had paid for the tickets South America. Both 1 gave to the woman. one of them. Up to date I have succeeded in keeping e hing out of the news- papers. Mr. Santley has been a host thin himself. He did everything recessary for me. Of course, you can make ar ample of Jim th think Jim has 1 1 don't think the boy is a criminal. h 1 could influence you a rd giving him another nce. T hate to think what he will if this is not given him. I Leslie is well enough, perhaps youn might come up for a day and ¢ things up for me. T assure you I do not know which way to turn. Sincerely, SALLY ATHERTON. (Copyright, 1925, NEA Service, Inc.) TOMORROW—Note left for Leslic Prescott by John Alden Prescott upon leaving for Pittsburg, to these tick She can School Treasurer Found Dead in His Own Garage A ton, I 14— ward f the Hampton ho was recently overed to t $10,000 ounts, and v ted following n's body were had committed attachment s propert was on his way irsday evied on Brow and a deputy s to I was i of his a camp he ed wh ¥o leath was r ‘RY PROFITS SOAR This Is Reported From London, In i Decreasing. ain ess to dividend a capital bonus 3 the profits of to $4,225,0 14 the firm made only $2 profit DENY DEATH REPORT aris, Feb. 14.—A Havas dispatch T reports of the T u Moorist 1-El-Kr Wedn was at Sheshhuan (Xauends are brother's erious girl, as l\ rtsmouth to attach a bank ac-| might be dangerous {n | Girls, wearing silk stockings and eat. hin clothing an cold days, should | A lheavy automobile takes more an extra dish of cereal, or a gas than a light one. So a large, |slice of butter and bread or a glass heavy person naturally requires of rich, sweet milk, according to | more food than a small person. | Mrs. Mann of Anytown. | Also a person sitting still does Cold weather demands that the jnot require the amount of food of body have more food for warmth. |one who is on the go all the time. 1f food is not available then the body |It takes energy to move about, and burns up its own tissues. | the only way to produce energy in This burning_to make up for a |the body is through food taken ifto {deficit in food is apt to be unmer- |the system, ciful in leaving sharp lines which| Children eat 1¢gss food than their are not always attractive. elders, but all children need more Many angles enter into the ques- | food in pgoportion to their size than {tion of how much a person should their fathers and mothers, i Tangles { The Adventures f RaggedyAum g Ka%gedy Anby by Johmy Siruelle Muggers, the crooked legged |dry, she would work m man, sat upon his front porch | S0 she just blinked her eyes and |in the deep, deep woods. said never a word, hut let Mr. Mug- i o i : z y ig"m‘ build the nice hot fire out in mighty glad I do not care to bave | hig yard. Then when she had dried Lady Lindy's magic wishing stick!” | her ten cent store magical charms, “Lady Lindy is a nice lit- | e Grundy said. tle lady and every time I tried to . “Now I shall pay you back for | get the stick away from her, I al- 2 8} s : s what you just sald about me! M AL “:V"“l'mw I et | maglc charms will work magic now Hokiemavistiom BIady S Lindy ".,’,unn cent store magical charms upon ‘ilu‘EL:‘ dy Andy and Raggedy Ann! ‘lh’ ground and said | Just then the old weazened witch | Lo\ " o i gh ot (od as sh | came running up to Mr. Muggune' | B YT PO € nd walked Hehar a0 1‘_':“' e Vet away. “In five minutes you will be- g you think, 3r. HUEEUNST | oin to feel the magic work on you, she eried, “When T went down to | e the brook and tried to get the magic | wishing stick, Lady dy would | not give it to me find Raggedy Ann | pushed me right smack dab into e brook | TN tell you what T Grundy,” Mugguns said, i will be a Mr. | “I'm | he said porch was think, Mrs. “I think great deal better off try to get the wishing every time I tr I bumped right smack dab trou I am cer- will do the same!” do not know that sure Witch!" the howled, “My the very a lot of that you “I spect you T am a real for | weazened creatur glc charm that T could buy the ten cent | stor t's what! And as soon “as I can get them nice and dry I shall | | work magic on Raggedy Ann “Mi | Raggedy Andy and Lady Lindy and get the wishing stick!” | “If you some nice ten cent | store magic charms, I'd be satisfied | with them if I w Mug- 1s said, “But T do not spect you | will though!" aTe (©) Johamy Grostie have “1 spect you do not know that I am a real for sure witch!” the weazened creature howled, say not!" the witch | and no matter I shall magic how sorry you are, warned never, change the you, Mrs.| Mugguns said afraid Grundy cried me in yout place clothes and dry my ten magic charms and I'll wishing in about minutes!” “I'll bulld you ‘\'m never, again! Mr. Mugguns in a few minutes could feel the witch's magic begin to work and it felt very unpleasant. He went in the house to lie upon the cot but when he saw himself, in a looking glass, he threw his hat in the air and whooped out loud Before, he had crooked legs and white hair very stringy and mussy and a long and everything But now, his nose was nice and small and his hair was brown, and his legs _gvere nic d straight. “Whee?™ he crie magic was jop sided me prefty instead intended., Grundy!" Mr. “Ha! You're " Mrs. just that's Just let dry my nt store have the leventeen come stick a fire out here an | an dry your things!” Mr. Mug- | guns said, T never have had a witch in my fiouse and T don't want | nose now! Old Mrs. zened Mr. Mugguns for saying this and made | ap her mind that soon as her i magic ten cemb store charms were Grundy, the we very angry P witc a8 and it a lot of magic he old witch's made ol the way slw\ CAPTAIN A.E.DING T T BEGIN HERE TODAY Alden Drake, formerly a sallor, grown soft and flabby through a life of idle ease, ships aboard the clipper Orontes as “boy," under the command of— Jake Stewens, Incurs for— Marry Mannigg, daughter of the owner, who Is passenger on the Orontes. At Cape Town, Stevens is superseded captain ‘of the Or- ontes by Drake, whose lawyers have purchased the vessel during its cruise. Drake and Mary are enjoy- ing an evening together in Cape Town, while the demoted Stevens s making' the rounds of the bar- rooms. Drunk and furlous, Stevens calls Drake away from Mary in order to fight with him. Stevens is whipped, and now Drake goes back to Mary, NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY ‘When Drake returned to Mary, she stood up with a cry of dismay. He had been gone about twenty minutes. Now he came back to her smil- ing, bright eyed, But with a three- inch strip of plaster down one cheek, and a lumpy bruise as big as a purple passion fruit on the other temple, His hands, too, looked as it he had been breaking bricks with his fists for a wager. Her big blue eyes widened, “Don't look like that, Mary!" he laughed, pressing her into her chair gently. “I'm not hurt. Little accl- dent, that's all. Let's see, we were chatting about how we were to fur- nish the boudoir—" "Do stop your jesting!” she cried. “We were talking of no such thing! T won't hear a word untll you have told me what has happened. Was it—2" Her eyes darkened, and she frowned as the truth, or possible | trugh, dawned upon her, He broke in, grinning: “It was, Mary., Jake Stevens. They prevented him coming here to | see you, so he tipped a waiter to bring me, then tried to jamb me under a rhododendron.” “It looks as if he succeeded!” she | retorted sharply. “Let us go, now, | efore somebody élse tries. You look horrible,” | A tiny chill fell over Drake, Mary warted to go back to the ship, and { her baffled escort led hgr to the | car in silence, t has been a bully evening, any- whose enmity he because of a mutual love “ORONTES! how,"” he said heartily. She said nothing, taking her seat in the elec- tric tram beside him as if resigned to something unpleasant. He peeped | at her once, then with a loud sigh settled down to a window-gazing ride, | So they rolled along, beside the | bay, through a suburb noted for fts screne lovliness, It ought to havi hawed her. Then abruptly the car slowed down and stopped, progress made impossible by the outer fringe of a crowd that whooped, roared, and cursed. Drake stood, up. Over the outer leads he saw the milling center of the crowd, and fists and sticks were | fiving there. The car driver clanged his gong, and the impeding crowd slowly made way for it. But Drake | had caught sight of a head he knew, two heads, in the very vortex of the mob, and thosé two heads were get- {ting hammered by far too many fists and sticks for fair play. “Excuse me for a moment,” he murmured as he stepped past Mary, “Go on to the hoat. Don't worry. I've got to see Stevens safe.” He leaped as the ear started, and fought his way into the mob. It | was something of a fight, too. Half- | stick from a swearing ruffian and | prodded his way with it, using it like a spear. It was very efficient. Then in the middle he found Ja! Stevens, horribly cut and bruised, | trying blindly, but with splendid | brute courage to stand off the at- tack of half a dozen murderous sticks. Right with him the affluent miner battled gloriously; bleeding and muddy, but with the light of sheer fighting lust in his face: “Orontes! Orontes!” yelled Drake, ringingly, and laid gbout him hear ily with his stick. “Get a stick, Jak Get a club!™ “J] /don’t want no club!"” gasped Stevens, blindly staggering ever for- ward. He went to his knees as | Drake reached him. A word of rec- ognition, then Drake and. the miner stood over Jake and fought for their | own lives and his. Whatever the | cause, the crowd were apparently | looking for blood, The miner was battered fearfully; but he had a grin for Drake. A whizzing stick tore the plaster from Drake’s cheek, and he started bleeding as if his head \““s split “They're trying to murder us!" he panted. “What's it all about?" “Started with just tall talk.” gasped the miner, poking his stick > futo a leering face and bringing a tooth back with it. “Jake challenged all hands, and some toughs followed him out. That's one of 'em now!" He darted forward and struck down a tough looking fellow just as he was putting the boots to Stevens tle time to look around. Sticks seemed as thick as rushes in a bas. ket, But he saw where the heart of the fight was. The rest was simply gang sympathy, “Come on," he said to the valiant miner, “Let's finlsh those three huskles, and the rest will run! Al- together!" Together they charged across Jake's body, thelr sticks going like flails. One man went down, only to rise up and trip Drake headlong. Sticks whacked down upon him as he lay defenseless. His arms felt as it they were broken in a dozen places; his head rang as if ham- mered with iron, With that vital impulse which drives a man on even after consclous volition fails he stumbled td his feet, guarding his head with one arm, and stab- bing fiercely at & blur before him with his short-gripped club. Vague- ly he knew somebody fought be- side him; knew the blur before him thinned. Something stirred under his feet, and he fought to keep his balance, “Orontes! Orontes!" That cry sounded strange, It was near, yet seemed far off. Drake fought doggedly. There was that stirring under his feet, He knew he was to be tripped again, He could not see the man who still fought be- side him. Something red and sway- ing rose from the ground, and an- other stick flailed, but at his foes now. “Orontes! Orontes!” the ery was close. The blur of foes began to vanish like a mist. “Aye, Orontes! Give 'em hell!” babbled the red swaying figure and Jake Stevens rallied tor another on- slaught, Drake saved his breath Toy fighting. His miner friend tottered and gasped. But through the crowd stormed the tram driver and con- ductor, with controller and switch bar; and with them marched Mary Manning, splendid daughter of old Neptune, smacking faces right and left and turning murderous scowls to foolish grins. “What's the trouble?” demanded a policeman ORONTES!" ing faces, and at Mary. | “Gang setting about ¢hese two blokes, This gent and we stopped off my car to help the under dog,” replied the motorman. ' “He's my first mate,” explained | Drake. “I'm Captaln Drake, of the ! ship Orontes, lying in Table Bay. ve're all right, thanks, If we could | get an automobile I'd be glad.” i “I'll send one along sir,” sald the officer, and went off with his men. | Drake glanced at Mary. She was all ! soft womanliness now, examining hurts, her eyes big and dark. “I'm afraid neither Mr. Stevens {nor I could be called = respectable | now,” sald Drake with a grimace. | The friendly miner grinned as Mary finished cleaning a cut on his chin, “I don't care what you are or what you look like. T think you are both splendid!” she cried. “You, t00,” she added. Swift as a swallow she scemed to dart forward, and | dabbled a kiss right, between the | miners' eyes as'the car drove up. She was hlushing furiously as she ran {into the auto. The miner stared, grinned, and stood robbed, of speech. } CHAPTER XV | A Present From Mary The few days required for dls- charging cargo in Cape Town flew way through he wrenched a heavy on magic pinions. Drake rode high | upon the tide of triumph, showing | Mary the sights, finding new charms | In her every hour, once she electea to meet him on common kround. | And Jake Stevens seemed to accept the new situation quite meekly. (To Be Continued) | BANDIT ESCAPES ! Guanajuato, State of Guanajuato, Mexico, Ieb. 14.—Threateried with feapture in a running chase after & payroll robbery near here, the ban- dit carrying -the loot threw gold pieces in the path of his pursuers, | who haited to pick up the glittering coins. The bandit on his overbur- dened horse improved the time thus | gained to reach a tortuous canon, from which he vanishefi into the mountains, } HOLD ALLEGED SLAYER Mexico City, Feb. 14.—Detention by the Cubap authorities for extra- dition to Mexico of Col. . Juan Ricardez Broca, charged with the murder of Felipe Carillo Puerto. socialist governor of Yucatan, dur- ing the last revolution, is to be fol- lowed immediately, the foreign of- fice déclares, by requests for extra- dition from Cuba and the United States of other leading figures iIn (the De La Haerta revolt. running up, looking g queerly into the bruised and bleed- l6 %] as he lay prostrate, Drake had lit- | What makes this a crossword Valentine {s not merely the heart with the puzzle but also the words hidden in 17 vertical and 18 vertical. § Horizontal 3. 8. 10. 12, 15, Feline. To entangle. Tin container. Newt, A large ox of Tibet. Buffaloes. A color. Like straw. The smell of spoiled butter. A musical note. An artist's drawing stand. To exist. Placed. An epode. Half an em (pl.) Leaves out. A facial expression of contempt. Anew. A hanging ornament. Smallest state (abbr.) Those opposed. Where the famous tower leans, The one who pays for the val. entines, Act of reading, Loss of nervous energy. An international language. To attempt. Jewel. A tree. To teach. Ancient Venetian uiedals, Trench for state. A staff, Tidy. ‘Withdraw. To declare. To lure into a siare. French river made famous dur- ing the war, Vertical Young reporter. One who leaves a will. Vessel for leating liquids. At. Light beam. leaning . Breakfast—Apples, cereal, thin cream, treamed potatoes, brolled ham, bran muffins, marmalade, milk, coffee, Luncheon — Cream of tomato soup, croutons, molded fish salad, whole wheat bread and butter sand- Wiches, canned pears, ginger drops, milk, tea, . Dinner — Bouillon, toast sticks, pork chops, baked sweet potatoes, creamed oyster plant, kumquat and cream cheese salad, cocoanut cus- tard. Junfors under school age should be sprved-soup, toast sticks, creamed oyster plant and stewed fruit and cookies for their dinner. Children of four years of age should not be given the broiled ham for their breakfast. Crigp brailed bacon can be substituted. The mouded fish salad is made from apy pf the broiled codfish left from t£e preceding dinner. How- ever, canned fish can be used If more converient. Molded Fish Falad One cup flaked fish, 1 cup diced celery, 1 tablespoon lemon juice, 1 g& YoIK, 2 teaspoons sugar, 1 table- spoon flour, 1 teaspoon salt, % iea- spoon paprika, 1-4 teaspoon mus; tard, 2 tablespoons melted butter, cup milk, 4 more tablespons lemon juice, 2 tablespoons vinegar, 1 tablespoon granulated gelatin, 1-3 cup cold water, Sprinkle fish with lemon guice and let stand while pre- paring the rest of the dish. Mix flour, sugar, salt, mustard and pap- a with melted butter. When per- fectly hlended add yolk of egg. Mix well and beat in milk. Add lemon juice and cook over hot water, stir- ring constantly until mixture @ ens, Sir in gelatin softened in cold water, . Remove from heat and stir until gelatin is dissolved. Cool and add fish and celery. Turn into in. M 1 tablespoon | CAPITOL~ ‘2 JON DAVI w Janice Meredith PRESENTED WITH REGULAR VAUDEVILLE BILL 1 el 6, All right (abbr.) 8. Bores of rifles. 9. Bnare. . 11, Because.. 14." A large fabulous bird. 16. A small island. 17, Lover. 18, What 17 vertical Is called on this day (pl.) The original garden. Yelps. Bolsheviks, Thus. : A two-masted, flat-bottom boat. Obelsances. BIll of fare. - Bubje¢ted to equal from every’ side. Right to use another person’s property. Jacob's brother. Baseball player. To remove hair. More" cunning. An idol. Cleared out. To tells A walking stick. Not fat. 0. Upon. 68, Proceed, 64 A musical’ note. ——— e ettt 19, a1, 22, 26, 27, 20, 82, 38, pressure 38, 6. 38. 40, 43, 44, 47, 40, 57, [ A AR o) T EMCOME T IRUNIT] [LEISMENRPARTINERIS) \ (OO RIEMIAIT] @mfig DL INJPIENTI IT] FIORIMRIOISIERSITIL[RINCIUTS g @ GIORMPIAINISEACIME] [SILIAID/SINOAIT IENTIER] ENEMANNO BIOAMDIEITE RMTINE] Way Mg Ne @ IGIAIDMWIAL ILISHIPIE[D] HCIUIRIE] WENE MEEES S avE WiE EE A dividual molds-first dipped in cold water and let stand in a cold place until firm and chilled. Serve on a bed.of lettuce with French dressing. Ginger Drops One ege, 1 cup molasses, 1 cup su- gar, 1 cup sour milk, % cup soft- ened butter, 4% cups flour, 11 tea- spoons soda, 1 tablespoon ginger, Beat egg, add molasses and sugar. Beat in as much of the flour as can be absorbed. Beat in softened but- ter. Add half the milk., Dissolve soda in remaining milk and stir into mixture, Add remaining flour and ginger, Drop from spoon onto but- tered and floyred pans. Bake in a moderate oven. ‘Oocoanut Custard Two cupd sweet milk, 2 eggs, 4 tablespoons grated cocoanut, ¥ cup rolled cracker crumbs, % teaspoon vanille, 1-8 teaspoon salt, 3 eup sugar. Save white of one egg and 1-4 cup sugar for merftgue. Beat one whole egg and remalining yolk with sugar, Slowly add scalded milk and salt. Stir until sugar is dissolved. Add cracker crumbs and cocoanut and vanilla. Turn into a buttered bai.- ing dish and bake in a slow oven for 0 minutes. Beat white of egg un til stiff and dry. Beat in sugar and spread over custard. Retura o oven for eight minutes ‘to cook and color the meringue, (Copyright, 1925, NEA Service, Ju Dynamite on Train Is Set Off by Cigarette London, Feb. 14.—The Bucharest | correspondent of the Evening News reports a singular accident in the explosion of a package of dynamite {carMed on a crowded train by a | mining engineer. Four persons were | Killed and 20 seriously injured, he says, when one of the passengers dropped a lighted cigarette on the package. 4 DAYS BEGINNING SUNDAY, FEB, 22 ES

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