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Sladge Becomes Apprehensive Phil Veritesn Tokes Mer to the Restaurant Where the Dised with Noel a Week Before Lillian gave Philip Veritsen no chance to answer her parting shaft sbsolving me frem responsibility for the dramatic situation at the farm-'toward me house. With graceful swiftness she turned as she finighed and walked to the limousine, gave Otto a mur- mured direction, and enterdd the car. My employer atood looking after her, for a second, and the expression of his face was not a particularly pleasant thing to see. All the petty, wounded pride of a baffled autocrat was mirrared in his lips and eyes. The next instant, however, he had again put on a pleasant mask, and he turned to ma with outstretched hand. “May 1 suggest that we step back,” he said, with the touch of pomposity which always invests his apeech. “The sand will be driven egainst you as Otto comes out.” “Suppose wet get into my car now,"” I sald practically. “We'll be @g| troduce into our association when we,_are alone together, and I stif- fened in involuntary resentment. But & quick second thought told me that I must not betray my irritation. Lil- lian’s careful exculpation of me had evidently banished any resentment which he might bave felt. He was in a mood far less bel- ligerent than the one he had evinced over the telephone. If I were to suc- ceed in the mission Lillian had lald upon me, I must keep him in that seftened humor. “I think the idea of tea is a \'ery' enticing one,” 1 said, with a little| laugh. “I am afraid you are re- membering my weakness for tea at any time or any place.” “How could 1 forget anything you liked or disliked?” he said. and this time the personal mole was more pronounced, “Which way do we furn to get to the restaurant?” I asked quickly. Lignoring his last speech. He caught my cue instantly. On Familiar Ground “To the right, about ;two miles, and then a short distance toward the driving out also as soon as ‘their dust dies down.” ‘“That &eems a very good sugges- 'tion,” he said, and spoke.no more until we too were traveling down the road leadiag away from the beach. “Would i' be presumptuous for & person 8o much at sea as myself to propose ah amendment to this driving-around proposition of Lil- lian' he asked. “I gather that you have some rather important news for me.” “That does not matter,” 1 said, realising that is did matter very much indeed. “But what is the smendment?” T forced a smile to my lips with the remembrance that the man beside me must be cajoled into good humor if possible. A Plan Is Offered “There is a wonderful restaurant not far from here,” he sald, “which is almost dascrted at this time of day. Indeed, they hardly have pat- ronaga enough ut this time of the year to justify them in keeping open, but it is a matter of pride with them to say that they never eclose. And they serve very good tea a3 well as other things. 1 proposc that we go there and talk in com- fort, and where you can give me your undivided attention. I confess 1 do not like to share you even with e car” The words, the intonation, were eluborately careless, but I caught in them the personal note which my employer invariably endeavors to in- ONE AFTER ANOTHER By Thorntou W. Burgess The wilful one who disobeys In fright and trouble always pays. —0ld Mother Nature That was a lucky little Duckling over there in the pond of Paddy the scaver. If Rattles the Kingfishey had not frightened him with o harsh cry when he did, there would have been no more storics abont that little Duckling. As it was, he Jjust missed going down inside the white und-yellow waistcoat of Old Mr. Bullfrog, who had leaped for him just as he turned to swim away. No little Duckling was ever more kcared. That great 1°rog had been a monster to the Itttle Duckling, who never before had scen a I'rog. Mr. Frog swam back and climbed | up on his big green lilypad. The | little Duckling hid among. some weeds and oh! how he did wish he had not thought of disobeying Moth- er Wood Duck. How he did long to be back with his brothers and sis- ters, clgse to Mother Wood Duck! He didn’t make u sound. He didn't care make a sound. But he shivér- ed and shook inside his little downy coat. “I didn’t know there were such dreadful things in the Great World.” said he to himself. “I guess I don't want to see anv more of the Great World. I just want my mother. But 1 don't know where' my mother is. | kope there are no more monsters around like that one which so near- ly caught me. Oh dear, what shall 1 do now?"’ ‘The little Duckling remained quiet as long as he could and he really did very well for a little fellow. But when he could remain still no long- er, he begun to swim very- slowly and carefully. By this time he hadn't the leasf idea in which direction Mother 'Wood Duck had gone. He was all turned around. And it sud- denly came to him that now he must | fook out for himself and that he didn’t even know where to go to look | for food. In among the weeds he found some insects and these he ate greedily. He felt better then. His #pirits rose. “1 gucss I can take care of myself after all,” said the little Duckling boastfully, and started to swim out to open water. But just then he happened to look up and| #ailing low above the water was a | great broad-winged bird. The Duck- ling stopped swimming. He remained motionless. Fortunately, the weeds grew rather thick where he was. | The shadow of those broad wings passed over him. He didn't know why, but a feeling of . great fear took possession of him. 8omething inside him told him that that was an enemy. It was. It was a hungry hawk, who would have liked noth- ing better than to discover that littic Duckling. But the Hawk didn't dis- cover hira and passed on, disappear- ing abeve the tops of the trees. Once meore the Duckling drew a long breath. Put once more he wished with all his might that Mother Duck was at hand. “I want te get away from here! 1 want my mother! I den’t want to he alone!" cried the frightened little Leach again.” His tones were as niatter-of-fact as my eown, but ] caught my breath in sudden dis- may. 'What is the matter?"” solicitously. “I have a bruised wrist,” 1 said, bringing a long-past injury menda- ciously inte play, “and sometimes ariving gives it a twinge. It is per- fectly all right now. It may not trouble me again for days. I have to remember about shifting my hand in a certain way, that is all." “You must let me look at it when we get to the restaurant,” he said with quiet authority, “I have ob- served that you never take the least care of vourself, although you always are looking after someone else.” You are altogether too generous in your estimate of me,” 1 told him, really not knowing just what I was replying 1o him. For his dircctions to me had given me a sudden dis- quieting intuition. 1 wus familiar with the road he had outlined, and 1 had been over it only a few nights hefore. We were headed for the res- taurant where Noel and I had dined upon the night Prince Georges was shot and Mary had fled to the place for help. I could not resist feeling that something unpleasant waited for me in the place. (Continued Tomorrow) he said = Copyright, 1929, Newspaper Feature Bervice, Inc. “] want to get away from here; I want my mother” e the weeds He could with” the He It perfectly still. Just ou some one was swimming. sce a little brown head brightest of bright eyes. sure those bright eyes must s him. He didn't know who the stranger was, but once more some- thing inside him whispered that he should keep stili. And so he did. The swimmer suddenly turned and went out farther into the pond Then the brown head disappeared. The swimmer had disappeared under water. Have you guessed who the swimmer was? It was Billy Mink. Yes, sir, it was Billy Mink. It wus well for thut Duckling that Billy hadn’t secn him. Billy would rather have had young Duckiing for din- ner than anything else in the world. “Oh, dear! It's one thing after another!” sobbed the little Duckling when he finally starged on again. The next story: “The Duckling Is Missed.” Large milies thrive in civitano, Italy, where 277 have seven or more children. I'orto- fumilies selling for quarters wide afternoon silk evening there white tones. No Unkeyed Letters T I T AT T ANENN/ AEEEE AR 7 HORIZONTAL To expeet. * Pertuining to a grandfa Pertaining to the throat te. of food. flips. “T'o elude. Standard of perfection.” Lair of a wild beast Black and blue. ary. Vehicle To tear stitches. Rhythm. 0ld wagon track. To deem. ‘To entertain. ‘To sephrate. Degraded. Not general or wide Katen. To relate. Types of poctry. VERT Moral. Fetid. Compartment switchboard. Before, pre CAL of an NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, MONDAY, MAY 13, 1929, - ther. eleetrie Animal similar to a donkey. Having legal fory Fissures of metal. Donated. To harvest. Krozen water. Tanning vessel. Wrath. ‘Wand. Dark wood tree. A turning point. Badge of valor. Excessively zealous. Stratagems. Employed. To scatter Fastidious. Heavy hair on a horse's Measure of cloth. hay. Eight button wear sleeves nuits are with the tha WOOD BUCKLES New straw haty have affect. stunning rock containing neck. length gloves are three- | t some For off- unusual | serve. buckles and ornaments in mbdern- istic design made of wood. Purses|tle and tightly corked, ta¢k wooden Now is the time when wasl frames and fabric Duckling. Then he stopped crying. | paper baskets and sprisg poems are |sports pumps for mid-summer have He froze. That means that he keptiakin. matching wooden buckles, Reolstered D. 8 Patent B1Hep Stymied on the Tee, Mma 7 | | 1 || 1 [NAA [N | TWs | [T 7> IN|A[PTEAOICID Z [O[R[ETAID] 77 EIAP N| Boa AR Z i Menus for ;Iufifdmib By NMrs. Al nder € 3 Esgs Beaedict Are Tasty The Menu Lzfs Benediet, buttered asperagus | on toast, browned mashed cakes, bread. rhubarh conserve, lery, prune jelly dessert, cream, coi- | e Egg< Benedict, Serving Pour (With Cheese Sauce) 4 picces hot buttered toast, 4 pouched cges, 4 pleces crisp bacon, 2 tablespoons hutter, 3 tablespoons flour, 1 cup milk, 4 tablespoons | . 1-4 teaspoon paprika. Melt the butter and add the flour Blend and add the milk and cook until a thick creamy, sauce forms. i Stir constantly while cooking. Add the cheese and stir until it has dis- solved. Place the pouched cggs on {the toast, add portions of the cheese sauce, arrange the bacon on the top and sprinkle with the paprika. Serve at once. Pursley can be used as a garnish. Buttered A<paragus cups diced asparagus, cups water, 1 teaspoon salt, 1-4 teaspoon paprika, 2 tablespoons butter. Mix the asparagus, water and salt. ook gently for 20 minutes. Drain. Reserve the stock for use in #oup or sauce. Add the paprika and butter to the asparagus, heat and serve. Prune Jelly Dessert, Serving Four 1-2 packuge orange flavored pre- pared gelatin, 1 cup boiling water, 1 cup seeded prune pulp, 4 tablespoons sugar, 1-4 cup nuts, 1 egg white, stiffly beaten, 1 teaspoon vanilla. Pour the heiling water over the gelatin mixture and stir until it has Gissolved. Cool and allow to thicken a little. Beat until fluffy and fold in the remaining ingredients. Beat for 2 minutes. Pour into a glass dish and chill until stiff. Unmeold and | 2 2 French dressing. placed in a hot . will keep for u long time when stored in the o hox. Bhakg for 1 minute when read ‘0, use, | the accompaniment to rpmnu when very bad singing was in- By C. D. Batchelor MUsIC By Alice Judson Peale With juzz coming in over the ra- Cio from noon until midnight and the phonograph standing ready for action in the corner, the modern child can scarcely escape the im- pression that music is a noise made by a machine. He fixes a disk or turns a dial and a flood of music envelops him in a pleasant sound bath, or forms the stereo- typed gyrations of dancing. No ionger is the average child made i0 undergo the torture of old fashioned music lessons. In this da; when he is permitted to assert him- self, he rebels effectively against spending endless hours blundering at a difficult instrument for which he 1:as no special talent, playing at the Kind of music which never will learn o well that anyone, including himselT, ever will cnjoy listening to it Gone these several years past are those gutherings about the family dulged in and enjoyed by all. To- day the idea of the members of the famnily singing together would embarrassing if it were not funny. It seems, then. as if music were doomed to hecome an increasingly pale and passive satisfaction in the lives of our children. Is there any avenue of musical expression leit open to the average child? Is there any way in which we can help him to take an active part in making and enjoying music? In alimost every community ther are glee clubs scouting fer members. Many schools have siudent orches- tras. We can encourage our child to sing or to play any simple instru- ment he fancies. even if it is a drum or the deéspised ukulele. No matter hov humble the music he makes, it better for him to enjoy an active part in its produc- tion than to doze through “appreci- ation lessons” of the be: classical music or to struggle hatefully with an instrument which he never will he 80 Ark., is prepured h built a com- munity atorm cellar with accommo- dations for 200 Fashion P Etiue Since the sweater will be indis- pensable right through the warm Aays. Paris has sent this 8ne of light ght lisle with medernistic design of brown and beige - New York, May 13—The manager of one of the most important chains of high class restaurants‘catering to men in this city is # woman, Grace 1. Hall She does not price herself on be- ing a credit to her sex. She has never had time to realize she has bluzed trails of activity for other wo- men. In fact. her success, which rcads like the great American saga of the little country girl who mag- good in the big city, is just the nat- ural sequence of events to her. “Why shouldn't a woman run res- taurants for men she asked in rather @ surprised tone. I 'have always felt that fecding men wus woman's job. “You xece, 1 was born doun\ a farm in Maine where men did the reugh work of life but women kept them well-fed and comfortable so they could work.” Miss Hall, as a matter of fact, left the farm carly and took a busi- ness course in Boston. hance her her first job in a hotel v rant as accountant. Karly farm training gave her indefatigable e:er. 8y, a sense of responsibility for the whole organization and a d e to know how everything worked. Slie Learned First-Hand So she willingly filled in here and there, learning first hand all the erent angles of restaurant work, waitress, hostese, cteward, checking and so on. Before she knew it she had taken on a little of the buying end of things and had mastercd the steward’s job almost as well as her own. Five years later her reward cam.. The man she worked for in Boston opened the first of the New York chain of restaurants and offercd her | the joh of manager. That was 14 years ago. As one after another restaurant was opened, instead of geiting individual man- agers for them all, Miss Hull took the added responsibility. Today she manages in addition to several larg« restaurants, (wo lunch counters, one in a depot, one in Wall Strect, sev- eral cafeterias and last ycar opened | an unigue restaurant under Wall| Street in a vauit built by the old federal reserve board to house its| hillions of gold. | “Common sense, tact, cheerfulness and health ~re about all that is necessary, besides training.” Miss Hall saild. as if that combination could be picked up anywhere easily. “Restaurant work is no place for a nervous person, though. 1 think one should really like people, too, for the work is as much people as food. There i3 no reason why more women shouldn’t go into restaurant manage- | ment, but 1 ruppose one should in- tend to stick or there is no use “orting.” Miss Hall's whole organization | scems to have been inoculated suc Cos: ly with this “sticking” fdea. 1 She has her 19 original waiters £tlil with her and the heads of all the departments are the ones she hired | when job after joh opened. She has | & score of walters who have served {™r 10 years and the majority has | been with her three or four. | In spite of increased duties and enlarged business, M Hall is per- sonally interested in those who work with her. ach Christmas she holds a big tree for the several hundred children of the employes and never is huppier than when she is playing | sanfa Claus.” Most of the children I her 2 tothe Sane Use of Lttsure Perhaps some of the seerct of Miss | Hall's success lics in her admirably sensible plan of life. She works at | top spced during days, but leisure is leisure. Rhe has a charming pent | houge apartment in the East Fifties where she laughingly insists she is o | eity farmer.” with window hoxes. | plants, a few pets and the fun of caring for them all. 8he makes the | most of her vacations with trips abroad, to the shore, across the country, She never “potters many women do In thelr spare time., | but reads, goes to the theater or plays bridge with the same dash that | shé worl | “Our restaurants, especlally our Wall Street one, have fed most of the cclebrities of this country and others,” she said, not boasting. hut | stating a fact. “But the biggest ones | like just about the same things that | all men like. Hot foods served hot. | cold ones iced. things seasemed right and a dash of personal intercst on the part of the server. Kor restau- rant business is just about the most personal thing in the world, really. | DIt MORRIS FISHBEIN Journal of the American Association und of Hygeia, the Health Magazine There are all sorts of causes for itching. In fact. most diseases of | {the skin itch at one time or anoth 1. | but what is probably ome of the most serious discases of the skin| d not itch. Since the BY | 1zaitor Medical nsation of itching carried by the nerves and per- | ceived in the brain, the lack of ut-| tention to the spot that itches, if it | !docs not iteh too much. will lessen | the sensation of itching. - However, most human minds are so that a deliberate desire not pay any attention to the itching and thus not to scratch it is like make the itch even worse. Physicizns de not believe bites or any other causes of ing should be scratched. The great| difficulty with ng is: first, that it merely the itching during the scratching process and | not permanently: second, that it is| likely to irritate the skin so serious- | ly that the pus-forming bacteria constantly present upon the skin will guin entrance through the spot | that is broken down by the scratch ing. and met up an infection fal worse than the original condition. ‘“Bites of the louse, the bed bug, the Iarvae of pin worms, of the flea and the tick, and of the arcarus scabiet, or itch parasite, produces well nigh intolerable itching. Physicians pre- scribe all sorts of preparationy which control the sensation of itch- ing satisfactorily. but the to| |‘ o] of the parasite or of the toxic sub- stances that are responsible. In the case of the mosquito bite, the blood supply takes care of this usually within 24 hours. sometimes longer. An | Blanche [regularly over it for richness constituted | ! " |sary. cure of | the condition depends on getting 1id | unscratched mwuila. GRACE L. 'She Mans Man'sob as Manager of y Restaur HALL. bite will stop itching if one has & mind strong cnough to avoid paying attention or capable of being fixed on some other matter. Really it docs not stop itching at all, mercty the threshold for perception of the sense of itching is VL ndkerchief linen | n quaint effect hy bertha to form lit- frock achleves using a s tle cap BY'C8; DOTTED CHIC their way o chic this scason, in varied manner. A charm- ing red mousseline party frock from Lebouvier has a novelty dot a tiny white leaf. placed ir- White mousscline cdges the full, irregular overskirt, outlines the rounding neckline and swings into a how tie which hangs down the back. | Styles dot in the shape of ted velvet pastilles SIL LACES A navy blue crepe Roma dress its &leeves to the elbow, its white georgette vestee and the sides of its skirt's yoke with little silkem laces of self fabric ces Texas Bzauties Here arc {wo rcasons why Texas clalms a place in the blue book of ™ beautyland. Above is - Mary o Brown of Corsicana, a Kappa Alpha Theta at the Universily of Texas. Below is Nancy Minor of Galveston, one of the Bluchonnet Belles at the rnivers she is a Kappa Kappa Gamm nd her picture appears in “The school yearbook. actis,” Pattern 12 Daily 5 Herald 15¢ Practical Patter New Britain Nothing is smarter for coutless days than a tailored frock of some novelty woolen fabric. Designs is an extremely chic example of this mode. The collar. cuffs and double breasted effect are decided!s mannish, and stunning. lue, beige, cocoa and brown shades are seasonable and delight- ful color &chemes for this model, A - patent lcather belt adds a swagger touch. Note the slimming effect of the side pleated skirt. Bone bui- tons are pleasing finish May be obtained only in sizes 16, . 20, 34, 36, 38 40, 42 anad 44. Size 36 requires 2 1-4 yards of 54 |inch material. | This model is casy to make. No dressmaking experience is neces- Each pattern comes to you with simple and exact instructions, includihg yardage for every size, A perfect fit is guaranteed. Patterns will be delivered upon receipt of FIFTEEN CENTS (16c¢) ine coins carefully wrapped or amps. Be sure to write plainly ur NAME, ADDRESS STYLE NUMBER and SIZE wanted. | Our NEW SPRING and SUM- |MER FASHION BOOK will he sent |upon receipt of TEN CENTS in |coin. 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