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e AP Loves Awakening Steadfast Woman By Adele Garrison Latien’s Scorching Letter o Mr. Brixton Mects With Katherine's Approval As Lillian went to her desk to draft the note to Samuel Brixton, Katherine and I exchanged glances of pitying comprehension of our friend’s problem, and then wnned; silently while she wrote awiftly, stopping only accasionally to cross out a word. Finally she swung around facing us, the sheets of note paper in her hand. “I can’t be hypocritical with that man,” she said with a defiant note in her voice. “I don't want to s kim and I'm not going to pretend I do. But I cant refuse to see | him both for his wife’s sake and tor Marion's—although I'm mighty doubtful that this means any bene- tit to Marion.” The paper rustled in her hand as she involuntarily tightened her clutch upon it, and I knew she was thinking of the premonition of | something malign which had con to her with the receipt of the le t-l ter. I did not want her to dwell on that phase, and I Interrupted her saucily. “Let's hear the names you called him. They ought to be intercsting.” “I didn't dare put them down, she retorted with a faint grin. “They'd have scorched the paper. All right. Here goes:—" She took up the letter and began to read while we listened instantly: “Mr. Samuel Brixton, “Cleveland, Ohio. “My dear Mr. Brixton: “I have read with amazement the letter which you have written me. I have no kindly feeling toward opposite sects,’ but I would like a lvlca of what Mrs. Ticer calls ‘the man on this joo. Oh!” as 1 started !to speak, “cither Harry or Dicky | wquld stick around if I asked them to, but they wouldn't be of any aid in sizing up Sam Brixton, for they're too prejudiced on account of | —the—past. But 1 feel as though | it would take a man—I don't mean | just anybody but one of keen men- | tality go penctrate the murk which | Sam Brixton calls his soul.’ | call your attcntion to the fact that her father answers your descrip- tion.” Get your letters off and gi | me the telegram when it arriv | Katherine said quietly, | Lillian siruck one hand against | “I told you this thing had me goofy,” she said. “The blessed old chiet! He's been away so long that 1 had forgotten he was available for | wise counscl azain. Il tell him about this tomorrow—— Her voice trailed away dispirited- {1y and there was unconscious ap- peal in her eyes, I answered it | promptl “You've had enough of this for a while,” I said. “Fix up your let- | ters, then give me your copies and the one from Mr. Brixton. I'll show | them to Father and tell him all | about it. You can be sure he won't | say anything to you about it until the guests arrive. Then he'll do any- | thing you wish.” “You blessed child!” Lillian said | fervently, am fed up with this | thing and it's getting on my nerves, 11 guess.” “Why do vou need to think of it again until they get here?” T asked. *“Madge is probably too modest to On Spooky Changes Whitefoot’s Plans By Thornton W. Burgess. The meadow folk are early taught That safety be their foremost! thought. —Old Mother Nature Peter Rabbit and Whitefoot the Wood Mouse had spent all day and par. of the night before in a cer- tain bramble-tangle in the Green Yorest. It was near the edge of the Green Forest. They had felt fairly safe there. Nevertheless they were two frightened little people. You sce, they had not yet recovered frem the fright given them by the family of Yowler the Bobcat “Yes, sir, said Peter Rabbit, “I've had enough of the Green Forest. When 1gget back to the dear Old Briar-patch I'm going to said Whitefoot, “that| it wasn’t so far to the dear Ol | Briar-patch. It is all very well for s the Green Meadows, but it is another thing altogether for me. I should be frightened to death every foot of the way.” “But your cousia, Danny Meadow Mouse, lives rignt out there in the Green Meadows,” said Peter. “True enough, tr ter,” replied Whitefoot, “but Cousin Danny knows zll those little paths through the grass. I am not used to living in grass. He knew tle hiding place. I don't know any of th 5 Well,” replied Peter, “it won't take long to get over there. I'll] e enough, Pe-} ery lit- | but he found a little path through the grass which led him in the right direction. It was one of the private little paths that his cousin, Danny Mcadow Mouse, had made. Along this Whitefoot ran for a short distance, but the farther he got from the Green Forest the | more frightened he became, He stopped. He couldn’t make up his mind whether to go on or to go back. There he &at, his little heart going pit-a-pat, pit-a-pat, pit-a-pat. Suddenly he felt terribly lonesome, He looked up at the sky. Something that scemed like a moving shadow rassed not very high above the tops of the grasses. For just a second | Whitefoot's little heart stopped go- ing pit-a-pat; then it beat faster ever. hat was Spooky the Screech said Whitefoot under his And that was just what Whitefoot | caused him to change his mind. | tCopyright, 1928, by T. W. Burgess) By Thornton W. Burgess To his owr welfare he is blind Who is too set to change his mind. —Whitefoot the Wood Mouse wien he discovered Spooky the Owl | vas about. If he had been in the | Green Forest he would not have |been so scared, but Whitefoot had | just started to follpw Peter Rabbit “I'm going straight back to| the Green Forest, Yes, sir, 1 am.” | did a little later. Spooky had | | Mrs. Whitcfoot's Happy Thought | Whitefoot the Wood Mouse was | I never more scared in his life than | “The dear Old Briar-patch oves in the Green Meadowa, where Petes Rabbit lives" replicd Whitefost promptly. 4 “It is too far away,” deciared Mrs, Whitefoot with equal prompt- neas. “It is too long a trip to make across the Green Meadows.” “Then I supposs we'll have to stay here and worry,” ssld White. food mourntuily, Mrs. Whitefoot was scratching one of her ears with a dainty little white hand. “I have an idea,” said she. “What is it?" asked = Whitefoot eagerly. “We could go over to that little house in the woods, where Farmer Brown and Farmer Brown's Boy make all that sweet stuff in the spring,” said she. Of course she meant the sugar house over among the sugar maples. “But Yowler the Bobcat comes around there,” protested Whitefoot, *True,” replied Mrs. Whitefoot, “but he cannot got inside, No one bigger than a monse can get in- side.” You forget 8hadow the Weasel," said Whitefoot. “Well, we always have to watch out for Shadow the Weasel wher- ever we are, It is those cats we are trying to get away from,” declared Mrs. Whitefoot, Whitefoot thought it over. “My dear,” said he, “I believe you're right. I really believe you're right. We.don't have to go outside t little house unless we want to. Let move over there right away.” (Copyright, 1928, by T. W. Burgess) The next story: Mr. and Mras, ‘Whitefoot Move.' | You've only two details to think «4 SKow: S i All you necd do | across the Green Meadows to the lana I will attend to everything is to follow my white tail and when |Gear Old Briar-patch. Fortunately | else.” : : e 2 ; we reach the dear OM Briar-paich | Whitefoot hal only a little more| A "C"" black f"‘""“’h bat b“’" Katherine nodded an assent, then your worries will be at an end.” than started and was ‘still but a |dressy afternoon wear has a ban. looked keenly at Lillian, - “Perbaps,” said Whitefoot short distance from the Green For- | Geau of crystals on one side, fash. “I prescribe an immediate dose of e - 3 Peter won't like me for a nelgh- | cst. Just as soon as he dared White- [197¢d 1n & set-back, modernistie | sleen,” she said. “Madge, will you . T Lor.” | foot ran back toward the Green | d¢SIER- keep an eye on Junior's room so if a She will be delighted to have Forcst. Such a sigh of thankfulness wikes up—which 1 doubt—you = you for a neizhbor” declared Pe-|as escaped him when he got there! can get him a drink of water? I'm | er. “Yes, sir, she will <o, That re-| Whitefoot'’s mind had changed going to give this lady an alcohol “« aki; rce the restrictions on minds me, where is Mrs. White- completely, He was now quite ready rub and tuek her in for the night.” 3 ‘Are you m'd]'\l?g %ny,’z;eal effort to enforce foot 7 |to go back home, in spite of the I went out of the room abruptly, improper bathing*attire? “Mrs. Whitefoot wouldn’t come | presence of the Bobeat family in for I had caught a look on Lillian “Oh! Go on il’l, lady, I'Il take a chance." with me when I left home,” replic ,1}m‘<1 t of the Green Forest. So, you—my memories of the past are e too keen, nor can I bring myself to belleve in the sinc of your protestations. But I will see you and listen to what you have to say. “80 much for the husiness side of the matter. For the rest, my f ing toward Helen never changed, and I shall be delighted to sce her and her children again. For her sake, I will greet you with | courtesy and do my best to keep all knowledge of my real feelin from her. I am sure you will as sist me is this, “I am enclosing a note to Helen, extending an invitation to you all | 178 e I to visit us. I count on you to sec | - Ak dsechaning could that she receives it without being | €T If anvone could, and as 1 Fashion Plaque face which told me that sh rx ok ko Whitefoot. “She was more afraid to | ching Lis chance, he started. i travel than to stay there, I thought | Now, the way Whitefoot travels is other vital structures. Therefore | ould find a safer pluce ];lo run a few feet and dart under a |any abscess or poc s0 back and get he | piece of bark, or a big leaf, or into A P b P l matter, however small, if pe | “he long day passed. The Black |a little hole, and there wait until G | rover uzzie and not tending toward recovery | Shadows came crceping through the | he is sure that it is safe to run a shown this note to you, But 1|1 the darkened upper hall T blessed | should be drained and the struc-| Green Worest, By this time Peter’s|few feet more, In other words he wish you to rcad my note to Helen | 'Y littls Kinswoman's tact and in- tures given opportunity to h couraze had returned. “It's time to | travels by running and hiding. before giving it to her. Then you | ",“' ] . i metimes, immediateiy after] go Whitefoot,” said he. “Now you | sometimes it takes him quite a will be able to handle the situation b “m\, alf an ‘:mx: h“\uu‘ ]k.nh-i tooth has been removed and | follow me and don't you lose sight | While to rcach his destination. Tt intelligently. |erine came into the hall. and then | o abscess opened and drained,|of my white tail.” took him a long time to get home, ey she drew me into her own room and ..".' .... ' A 4 2 o et ms to e an intensification| peter led the way ont of the| When he got home he found Mrs. i closed the door hefore speaking. l he's asleep,” she said, “but T N | very near nervous t something €0 rare in her routine that it fright- —— ens me when I sce them. Dut 1| “LILLIAN UNDERWOOD.” | . mptoms for which the re-|pramble-tangle to the cdge of the | Whitefoot there, : moval was done. This may be due|Green Meadows. It was lighter out| “Well, she demanded sharply, don’t want to take any chance of | : to the fact that the removal has| (here, Feter sat up and looked this| “where have you been U outy ok S ha Talr poinal D “;,ml‘r nd hearing me. e | e ! opened up the wall of the abscess|yway and looked that way and look- | Whitcfoot didn’t want to tell her Pletely, I recommend all comers to m«] d‘A“ 8 'm\.‘.'m.w up: and permitted temporarily greater eq the other way. Behind them it | that he had started for the dear e { Jodhy e tis Driston matter? |absorption of infected material. | wag quite dark, In front of them it | O1d Briar-patch. “I've been looking full beauty of »t, Madge? Here! you| V%" 1928, Newspaper . 7 The tendency is, however, toward|was just dusk. “Here we go” said | for a place where we will be safer,” pole cat, I'll talk to you at a dis- | Service, Inc. ! d i | recovery w time, er, and rted off lipper said he. tance of sixtcen rods, but I want e rty-lip, quite forgetting that| “Did you find it?" she demanded FEATHER BRUSH {little Whitefoot couldn't kecp up. |sharply you to read the note to your wife so = . ) yow'll be able to count up to ten enus o the Famll\ A catawba notters' plush eloche| Whitefoot satrted but his little | “No,” confessed Whitefoot, “No, T , 2R 2 has a brush of I feathers stuck | heart was ing pit-a-pat, pit-a-pat. | didn’t. I thought we might go back without making a mistake. If that | ronchalantly through the right | pit In almoest no time at all |to the Old Orchard.” Smartly “at is this bag of black man puts his head inside this door Yk o he has & rhinoceros looking like a | (By Sister Mary) | side of it. he lost sight of Peter's white tail,| “Black Pussy the Cat would be |Suede, with modernistic appliques | | calf and a gold metal frame. day-old chicken.” | Breakfast—orange juice % 3 i A little thing like that would | cream, erisp bacon, green corn, grid = — - - only encourage him,* Lillian said |dle cakes, milk, cofice. : iy F C I d. .y l d El N G ver : ur Coats AIC AS naiviaua. An aborate AS ew owns H: 3000 : softened tone which betrayed the | toes au grautin, grilled carrots, c N N N N : : — -~ 1 ° affection which still was hers for |cumber and cabbage salad, peach | e i ¢ ; s O S 4 this friend of her youth so long lost | Planc mange, milk, coffec | | 3 7% ; grimly. “Here’s what I have writ- Luncheon — Tomato to her! | Green Comn Griddle Cakes ‘ 1 succotash | indwiches, black. -8he picked up a sheet of her best | berry puffs, milk, t ten to Helen:—' |toasted cheese note paper and read in a curiously | Dinner—Bread veal cutlets, pot Ten or 12 ears of sweet corn, “Helen, dearest:— cup milk, 2 eggs, 1 teaspoon salt, 1 “Your husband has written me | tablespoon sugar, 3 cups flour, 3 tea- of your projected trip East. You SP0ons haking powder, 2 tablespoons [oT SO T PO cannot know—though perhaps you melted butter. | AEETBRL OC USSR do—for I am sure you have not| Grate corn from cob. There | Hovizontal forgotten our friendship — how Should be about 2 cups. Deat eggs | Pertaining to the mail service. | glad T shall be to see you and the until light and beat in milk, sugar | 6. Sows seed ‘ | A proverb is hidden fn the circled squarcs of this puzzle. Sce if you can solve the proverh before you do children again, though of course I(and salt. Mix and sift flour and |11. AlL ~ shall not know them — my own baking powder and add fo first mix- |12 Ache. daughter's stature reminds me ture. Beat until smooth and add 13 Second note in | that your children must also be Srated corn, and melted butter. Beat To value. nearly grown up. hard and bake on a hot lightly Foregoinz “My hugband and I are living for &rtased griddie. { Al the present with our Adearcet The corn must be grated or a very Maligns friends, Mr. and Mrs, Richard thin since cut from the tops of the b1 Graham, at their Summer home, kernals and the pulp scraped out. | near Sag Harbor. Mrs. Graham | st bids me extend the hospitality of Penny the farmhouse to you and your fhely family for as long as you can be with us. This means all of you. The farmhouse Is roomy and tic and extra guests welcome., But will you ple when you will be as you know your- sclf, for I also am in the throes of getting a daughter off to school. GO DM tng “With fond anticipations of gee- Cif Is from fricnds in mourni g ing you again, Helen, dear, 1 am Is it proper. however for peo. as cver, urning to send curds if | hundr T Life's. Nigelies Lo } rleal‘tb ,,,!J“nts HINTS ON ETIQUET ' ‘ ¥ surnal of the Amcrica tion and BY DR, MORRIS PISHBEIN lane ne expect 1o receiv supporti “Lovingly Yours ? “LILLIAN, s one ex 1 10 raner poinis as and other grectis 37, Rhythr ot n achin onzlly | 2 i E Opinions. Lillian Turns to Madge's Father for L e 59, Mistake Counsel in the Brixton Mix-up 2 Y Vertical With hands that were slightly | 2. No, tho ice 1 . Dyestuft, form of archil, cria s iir ¢ nerve. The | tremulous Lillian folded the not« i« 1 i d ¥ H th is to she had just written to her old Jig a ea | kil the rve an , 4 proces triend, Helen Brixton, and looked - Viands, | dure 1 o1 ble de over at Katherine and me. Ther 4. Ala jor to wve the tooth and put in | was no mirthful comment on Kath- Ticket allowing free admis sl erine’s lips now as there had bheen 7. Kindled. n Advamicge . . . A huge Tuxedo shawl collar and decp cuffs i natural summer crmine lavishly trim a Persisn lamb coat of straight line. The R N L S S ; No s was ever i i - thing for chic, esprciaily if it is the mew casaba caracul, with bows of ermine. Smartly youthful is the sumptuous seal coat that swer to Samuel Brixton's Il-Nr-r‘ ’ i another's entertain- nul . Regular trips sports fancy lapels and cuffs of cocoa-colored ermine, which was to enclose the onc to his ment he dentist permit the discovery o wife. Both of us knew Lillian Un- | A 10, Prophet are still small | BY JULIA BLANSHARD |seal is a medium brown with red- | straight line. coat, derwood’s capacity for loyal, loving 3 2. Portion fillings in the New York, Sept. 1.—New fur | dish cast and casaba is s are cut circularly triendship, and knew that this mes- | 2 To hang as I balan v compiicated filli e, -Gl ved. 48 Brown <an | straight sage from her troubled past, | Withere n the nerve is tukien out « when Helen Brixton had been her 15, Actior 1 the pain may stop tempo- best friend had moved her strongly 19. Warbler v at dos mean that | their identity with the 1929 winter Hish grey shade that is new, too. “Will it 407" lillian asked, as| . 2. To cheep. A 4 i 1t 4o g aifiiatic son, lier towards individu- | Collars arc apt to be sumptuous | inevitable, for summer proved | fashion a stunning and unusus) meckly as if she were a schoolgirl | , Jin apertire p inces ab: ity an wure the flare, the [this year, often in contrasting | how popular jackcts with wo- | coat, with circular ruffies around submitting a “bread and butter let- " 21, To hronk of i | St the roots of the molded siloucite, uneven hemlines, | furs. A huge Johnny collar is{mien and the dinner jacket of [the lower edge, two of them om ter” for her mother's criticism. > # : and other fashion notes of the sca- used on one natural Russian fiteh | sparkling paillettes over chiffon | the sleeves, one making a flap for “I don't see how you could better | { / f g baeteria | SOn. with beautifully ched terns, | frocks finds its counterpart in the | the chic side pock and one ex- it” I told her, and Katherine | 2 ' ¢ : ¥ ' ' ream to I this year are treated like hot collars, exaggerated shaw! | liftle jacket of smart cut and col- | tending around the outside of the promptly seconded my verdict | To o ropart 1 1 y | fabries in 11 way they are bow- | collars with flared tiers for pels, | or for daytime over a “little | military collar. - “Then, that's that,” Lillian said, To come ir st up ir ts, in th fed, frilled and tiered. A: alstand-up collars with a bow of | frock.” | Distinctive for its sumptuous rising and putting both letters in I'o ins flat furs that are sveltly | eontrast fur in the back, con-| Onc such is shown today, smart|shawl collar is a Persian lamb coat ber desk. “I'll copy them and get N ko3 To throw i Kidney are th oi's choice. [ vertible high-low collars of two | for ihrec reasons: First, because it [of rather straight silhouette. The them off on the first mail tomor- | | 1. Car " lications ” troadtail, vl, e avtrakhan, furs, and even the kerchicf cellar, | is a jacket instead of 4 © coat; | collar is the new Tuxedo shawl row.” \ 5 | 5 permit . sume shaved | of slantinz angles all are secn, | second, it is the new cas collar that can be fastened to make “Why don't you type Mr. Hrix wt eommon vorites. | Flarcd slecves are featured in | third, because of its unusuai cuffs lan extremely tall one about the ton's and keep a carbon,” 1 Lhreviation for to the many afternoon ffir coats. Most | and collar. Ilere we sce how fur | head. It is made of matural sum- gested. \O= o iy mink, |of the diversity of cut comes below |is handled like fabric, because |mer ermine. Thanks, Tl just Ao that littls FUR BEL s e g G cavity | beaver and p cellent | the elbow cred, ruffled and | baige colored summor ermine fash- | Plain satin, in matching color, thing,” she answered, and returnin Y | i ptuon 1ek taples and, | muff slecves are good, 100. An ev iens hows that slip through slits |is the season's preference for to her chair, sat down in it anc i t is top y ; 8 ason- | HINE o of ermine fi res Liuge | in the slecves and at the back of |lining of these coats. Someth es stretched her arms high above her e amiem: W | black coat Thas 2 R rdniioaiing > 3 S R st | rnandarin sleevos, faced with Cecp|the standing collar. lan ornamontal appliqued design in head. © 1020, 8Y Wer ek, me. | of ermin ich erystal | ger more s Popular rose velvit | A sl coat of straight line cut, |color livens the lining. Some cves “The well-known aspen his noth . | —————— . oK) | 3 ) E art in fur coats | (ain Short Jackets but ample room, has a | self-col- | Ning coats have samptuous, color- ing on me in shakine er thi | Arteking . 4 5 anmd aceessorics. | When flares are infroduced in allar gathered the back to’ give |ful transparent velvets. But the she confessed. “Allah knows Im BI Some zorms tendency to | s chades, logwood seal and | comt, they usnally are of self-iur,|plenty of fullness. Cocoa colored | winter coats do not, as a rule, ask used to fighting my own hattles rnd Women who run for office usually raw onfon rabbed on an In. ls jining walls of the heart | ond autumn’s favor to-|and are knee tength or hip godets. |ermine is used to face the lapels|anything except service of thelr slzing up people without asking ©.1- half to walk bacl et bite will relieve the pam or the structure e kidney or reddi-h tones. Logwood | Sometimes ruffles are posed on aland the ends of the ermine flare |linings. Objects of idal shape. (Models from Fur Buyers' Service, New York) winter fur coats, left to right: Circulzr ruffles at the hem, on the sleeves, collar and pocket give new swank to a svelt American to give an extremely flattering and snappy decoration. The sleeves have inscrts of ermine to give | them a wide cut and the top of and cufis. Eome coats, to establich | come, Astrakhan is used in a blu-| An outstanding fashion of au- |{he fnserts flare as the lapels ‘:io.‘ tumn is the fur jacket. This is American broadtail is used t® coats are known by their collurs near