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NORWICH BULLETIN, SATURDAY, JANUARY 20, 1912 |TO FORGET A WRONG IS THE BEST REVENGE| tender, add one quart milk, salt, pepper and butter and let the milk scald. Serve with toasted crackers or bread. CORNFLOWER. SILVER SIXPENCE'S LEMON PIE. Dear Social Corner Friends: My sympathies are so aroused for poor Nat. 1 feel as if I must call on you all, though this is a bitter cold day to o’ calling, yet the Social Corner is 8o full of loving interest for each other 1 shall surely feel warm enough among its members. T hope each one enjoyed the holiday Season to the fullest extent, and that the New Year finds you looking for- ward to the glad anticipation of its future, which, though some of them may fail in the reality, yet we may be sure there was some good reason and wise purpose in the deferring of plans and purposes. I think I must have overlooked a paper, as I missed the Social Corner one week and wondered if you had all ind m rite ONTHLY: ORNER POETRY, Blicobis t shows us why rville Journal. ANSWERS TO CORRESPONDENTS, | 48ain; the WOMAN'S UFPORTUNITY. R EDITOR, Bulletin Office, Norwich, Coan. t Saturday In each month, 1l men, | gone to Leonard Bridge to sit on our dear Ready's woodbox. If 8o, 1 would have to start at once, and_make a _house to house canvass for Ready and that woodbox. Look out, Nat, and don't let Jane Ann get ahead of you on the voting question. Remember that when a woman says it's so, it is so, in her mind, and it's one of the hardest things in this life to change it. I seo M. E. H. has given us one of her nice Lebanon ple recipes. Now I will add mine and stop before I am put out of the Corner and miss of that woodbox pleasure. Lemori Meringue—The yolks of two ©ggs, one cup sugar, the juice of one lemon, one cup milk, two tablespoons flour or cornstarch; mix thoroughly and bake as a custard, using the whites of the eggs for frosting, and set in the oven a few minutes to brown slightly. A Happy New Year to you all from SILVER SIXPENCE. THE MESSAGE OF A FLOWER. Social Corner Editor: Au author once sald to me he could tell what & Dook was by reading the first three pages. I thought after I had sent those childish reminiscences, the first three sentences might be sufficient to carry it to the waste basket, and I was a bit surprised to see it in print. Pen pictures are hard to maxXe, but “Christmas_every day” was grand. There are few whom the true Chris leiters, good businees letters; good help- 1y suggest. They should be in hand by but one side of the paper. $250 to first; $1.50 to second; $1.00 to to everyone,” and igyso doing | never will have time for woman's suffrage. QUEEN BESS. Norwich, Conn. | RECIPES FROM GLARA OF CAN-| | TERBURY, Dear Edftor and Sisters of the Social | Corner:. Herewith. I send a few | recipes Potato Salad—Boil 12 large potatoes, | and when nearly cold chop fine, adding | two chopped onions, and salt and pep- | per; add half cup of melted butter and | half cup of vinegar. | Cake Without Eggs—DMix a heaping spoon of cream of tarter with two| | cups of flour, and sift four or five| | times; add one cup of sugar and sift add a scant cup of sweel milk {n which is dissolved a half tea- | spoon of soda, and. lastly, beat in|mas spirit cannot sway, but I think Wyamrus—T T who told you | three teaspoons of melted butter. Fla-| mood and environment might be called i . rits of & book by | vor as desired; bake in a loaf or lay- [ twin sisters. g s must have | ers, Nature is ever changing. Today as peoy on are mot de. | Cup Of butter, rubbed to a cream, 1egestion tertained by | I look on the fields white with snow, it seems only a little while since they were white with daisies. It will not be long and those pretty flowers will be with us again. ‘When 3 child,"a neighbor always en- tertained me by telling fairy stories; and the idea seems to stay by me. That a spirit dwells in every flower; that every flower brings a message; and it was never more thoroughly ,| Layer Cake—One cup sugar, one-halt | two eggs, one cup milk or water, two | cups flour sifted three times with a | teaspoon each of soda and cream of tartar (the latter rounded). Flavor witl extract of spice The sister in Montville who would like to correspond with Clara of Can- y send all cards or letters s uth Canterbury, Ct,, Box | demonstrated than when my night- Jppong as: i Gy i blooming cereus blossomed last fall. S ke Bow CLARA OF CANTERBURY. |As I watched the buds unfold leaf after "this letter: leaf, looking so pure and white in the he letter- | FRANK HERSELF AGAIN. light of the full barvest moon, I can hardly tell which predominated, ad- miration or awe, as I tried to compre- hend somewhat the power of the divine hand by which it was created. This was the message as it came to me: Labor is worship; work while the day lasts; be faithful, remembering the time i short. Good by! I don't know if 1 shall come again, for it is a long walk over the mountain from the little | Dear ers of the Social Corner: I drop in for a little visit, sitting by & good wood fire with milk white birches mixed thereon, ing a nice apple. I think I should like to toss some red ones to all you Soctal Corner folks. There is a little winter weather up - way, and I guess you all realize the sent in| it o0 s s T HaTeg ok WYAMRUS. o ster Re anks for the Christ- = ile, as you b y wers very pretly. rd| GRASP THE OPPORTUNITIES. ’ ¢ if 1 could swing on| e Aun e—Th er sent In this|your woodbox with Nat and Jane Ann| _Editor and Sisters of Social Corner: woek mmon _criminal | in purple stockings and a waist trim-|Just think, another year has gone! : b broken up |med in red. Nat, cannot you afford a| HOW many opportunitles we have let s n P I ventures | peacock's feather to wear in your hat?| fly past. Can we count them? No! ' to the | Never mind “Who's Who?'—it is the| But now that another happy year ; el e W i B iy greets us, let us hold fast to each 4 “Grang. | Dear Sisters: I submit a hint or|OPPortunity and not let It aiide away - - . 1t|‘““: from us. For once an opportunity is 6. It | gone, it is gone forever. THE VIEWS OF QUEEN BESS, Socia e} A Girl's Wild Midnight Ride. ed [t arful forest >ughs When a new shoe seems tight and 3 If ever you have a chance to help anyone, help them then, for the chance a joint in any particular try pressing against the lining lmay soon glide away, and & chance the curved hook of a hoot-button- | like it will never return. lching the leather outward.| Bach day that passes away leaves e it seems impossi- ! many opportunities undone. Bul let may be made perfectly | each Sister of the Social Corner hold by a few minutes of such | fast to each opportunity, BLUEBELL- Do not put any other cake in the| CCichester, Conn. " e pan or tin with fruit cake, and do not raise oftener than necessary the lid hich should be kept tightly clos- ed. The less alr it gets the longer it keeps moist and fresh, and the richer | i* becomes in flavor, unless the goat| eats the tin for breakfast, i 1| 1 am still galning in health and hope ne again mg life to all the members of the| Social Corner. i AN ANNIVERSARY SUGGESTION, Dear Mr. Editor: Do you believe in celebrating anniversaries? ‘Would it not be a good idea to ob- serve the second anniversary of our Social Corner? Why not have a debate? The woman suffrage question is a mighty interest- ing topic and something every woman should know about. Mrs. R., Aunt Jule and A Dreamer are making great strides for woman's rights, and they are all right, too; but in order to interest another class I think a debate on “What has the So- cfal Corner done for me?” would be an Interesting topic. I also hope to see the domestic de- partment hold its own, for there are new readers and writers all the time, and many fine recipes have been pub- lished and saved by members. We can hardly afford to lose this department FRANK. Moosup, FOR THE HAREM-SCAREM SUIT. Editor of Social Corner and Sisiters: I hay en wished there could be a | #mall space in The Bulletin set aside for ; and 1o and behold, & whole | half page of paper is provided for her us | Why! This is better than a reserved it at the theater. | s i fo Join you. Wil the slsters! I think this la the hardest time of of the Soclai in me in my de- | the vear to keep the table supplied sire that we o harem-scar-em with a variety of edibles. This is the sult, @ demonstration. Other places time our preserve closet is most ap- cried it down so vehemently that all preciated. I am sending you a recipe A that is much liked in our family and is il R e also very wholesome for children $5s 1o be enviod by anyona: Suitisnot| A Rice Dessert—Bofl as much rice g AN . {as you require in bolling, slightly salt- VoL ers want to see our girls|ed ‘water until it is cooked one and young women dress becomingly. I' side to cool ¢ bave an idea that, it properly worn,! vidual dishe the harem will look the better of the s Wi aw of it h was in the store windc i when cold, put on indi- d add two or three B9, Decaube fio oo tableSpoons of strawberry preserve. light o puse there Is a long cvat of| Whipped cream can be added if de. Con ,::.;m ‘n} Tu x\iuxin With it. | gired, but it is nice without it. chants induce some wei Josoods mer-| Raspberry, blackberry, quince or any an fo demonotearie el formed wom- | other preserve you like can take the their store wingote this sult in one of| place of the strawberry. M. 1. M. | ndows for a few days. There are sume women in Norwich. If one could bel prevailed upon, 1 wish it might Bl tried, as I feel that the long coat will be its redeeming quality. MADAME TENOR, NICE RECIPES FROM CORN FLOWER. Editor Social Corner: Most of the Social Corner cook have apparently been taking a vacation the last twe| weeks, 5o I am sending in a few good V05 oine formed| A SCHOOL-TESTING SUGGESTION Dear friends who are interested in school work, wouldn't it be a good idea | if the scholars of each town could come together at least once in a year and vie with one another for first place in their studies; that is, make the school winning the contest the banner school of the town in which it is located? Couldn't the school board, acting school visitor and supervisor make out an- an examination to be verbally swered and having blackboards for ended in | recipes for breakfast cakes ang arithmetic work? Then match the - It cured | dishes Other| scholars of the same grades from the by 1 lung dis- different districts. This would interest e and safe Sally Lunn—Add to ome qu art o sifted flour, loosely measurod. = twr heaping teaspoons cream tartar, one of the children as well as the people in the town. Often times a teacher i | criticised for this and that, but no one ORIGINAL SOCIAL CORNER STORY THE TALES OF LONG AGO By Shut-in | When Robert Weatherbee was six years 1d %e traveled one hundred miles on old gray Bess' back, sitting behind his uncle Jack. The road lay. across a rough, hilly country. And in those days the traveler was brave, indeed, who would travel the roads after nightfall. $5, night having overtaken Robert and his uncle Jack, they stopped at a wayside tavern for the night. “Well,” gaid the tavern keeper, “what will you have for: supper?” ‘mething good to eat and drink,” said Jack, “Will you have some tea?” . of all things for you to ask to talk Do vou ! No tea for me! me vl What, with the taxation on | and other stuff! No! Bring me | some cider!” “And the boy “Oh, give ifm wiet he wants—now hurry up! After cating supper they went into | the big Fall, where two large fires were ning and looked very cheerful and comfortab| round the fireplaces sat four men. Twe of them greeted Un- cle Jack, The other two men were strangers in that part of the country. One was from London, with a strong Cickney accent. The other was the new tax ccllector, sent from Boston, The two men who greeted Jack Brown were men who worked for t tavern keeper. Both were coarse, clownish fellows and kept casting vgly glances at the tax collector. All seemed glad to see a newcomer. The host passed around apples, nuts and cider; and soon the talk became more general. At last Rob's eyes were closed and he was fast in tne land of dreams, where_apples, cider and nuts seemed to be dancing before his eyes. He triea hard to catch them when—crash! over he went on the floor. “All right, lad. Nothing hurt!” It sounded like his uncle's voice, but it seemed to be miles away. “He's had too much cider,” he heard a voice say. Someone else was talk- ing, " too. “You say you saw your mother's ghost?" was all ho heard, for his uncle spoke up then, good and sharp: “Hush! The laddie will hear you and he has just buried both father and mother.” But Robert was wide awake now with a terrified look i1 his eyes. His uncle turned to his host and asked him for a light and requested to be shown where he was to sleep. Then, taking the poor frightened child in his arms, he followed the landlord upstairs to bed. The following morning they were up at sunrise, and took leave of their friends of the night before, Sunset found them at Grandmother Brow homestead. She cried and kissed Rob and told him that she and Uncle Jack would love him now. Aft- er a few days Robert became more contented and loved his grandma and Uncle Jack both dearly. The homestead stood in a_clearing with woods on all sides. Near the house was a small graveyard, with a few headstones to mark the resting place of those that were buried there, In one end of the yard was a hollow tree in which an old hoot owl lived; and he would spend his time at night hooting. The country people in those days were very superstitious—much more so than we of the twentieth century. They were fond of telling about see- ing hobgoblins and ghosts and even of seeing an’ apparition of some dear departed. Now, Grandmother Brown had an old dame that lived with her and help- ed with the work; and she was very fond of talking about spirits she had seen walking in the graveyard at night. One day, when Robert was in the kitchen, he.,’isked old Mollie to tell him a story. Story telling was her delight. So one story after an- other was told. Finally, she began to tell a story about the old tree in the graveyard and the hoot owl, And she ended the story in this W “And every night the owl changed into 2 hobgoblin, and he walks With your grandfather’s ghost!” If his grandmother or uncle had been around they would not have let | Old Mollie tell such a 'story to the child, ' knowing how they would frighten and terrify him. But old| Mollie thought that him, and did not notice the look of horror on his face. If she had, she would have been very sorry, for she was a kind old lady, ; “Robert, why don’t yoy go upstairs to bed? It is an hour after your bed- time.’ “Oh, Granny! sobbed Rob. “What's that?” seid Uncle Not go to bed! Why, you nev make a man. ‘Barly to bed and 1 don‘t want to go,” Jack. wiil early to rise will make you healthy, wealthy and wise’ So up to bed you go!” Robert’s chamber was just under the attic. In those days there was no plastering, so one could see the broad | beams that were overhead. From the window you could see the moonlight cast its beams on the headstones of the graves. “Grandma, please move my bed over to this corner,” said Robert. “I don’t like the mooniight to shine in my eyes.” So the trucklebed wa: the room; and at la tucked up in bed “Good night,” and sleep. But what was that noise? Bang! Bang!! Bang!!! Oh, it was dread- ful, the way it banged! Robert screamed with all his might: “Unc Grandma! Mollie! Oh, dear “What is it, child?” said Uncle Jack, coming into the room. “Hear it, uncle. It's hobgoblins and ghosts walking up stairs. Mollie said 0. 1am so afraid!” and Robert trem- bled Tike a leaf. Jack Brown stood still, with a on_his face. “What nonsense, Robert” he said; but if old Molile had been anywiiere within reach that moment, I am afraid that Jack Brown would have had something to say to her. Still the banging went on and Rob- ert kept crying. : “Mother, I em going upstairs to see what all that noise is about,” sald Jack. In the middle of the attic lay an old grindstone. And running back and forth was a large gray squirrel, The grindstone was just balanced 'right, for every time the gray squirrel ran around, it would hit the floor, and, of course, made a dreadful racket. In the corner of the attic was & small neap of walnuts left to dry; and the window being open Mr. Squirrel smelt the nuts and climbed the tree which stood close up to the house. When Jack Brown saw this gray ghost he could do nothing but laugh for & moment. But he crossed the room and shut the window, then, catching this disturber of the peace, he carried him downstairs to show to Robert. “Here he is—your hobgoblin and grandfather's ghost! You did not think he would look like this, did you, child?” Uncle Jack was latighing so he could hardly speak. After that time no one could ever frighten Robert with tales of hobgoblins or ghosts, wheeled across Grandma Robert tried to frown _— ond thought I found that would not prove pleasing, as we all wish to keep others guessing “who is who?” and I was sure to know Glenwood as my neighbor, is an old resident of Col- chester and dear old lady who owns property there now, and is well ac- quainted with many. We discuss the Social Corner letters. How curlous she has grown to know Glenwood. Here goes my best wishes that the New Year has much good in store for you, and many thanks for the kind thought of me when 1 was trying to add to my vision patience, that with my sorrow 1 could walk step by step, as 1 know “where thou walkest through fire” that God has especially promised His protection. Dear Roena: Yours has been a hard road to travel, and am glad to note you have reached the smooth place and at all are well. Kiss the kiddies for me, and_with love and all good wishes for the New Year is the wish of CENTENNIAL SQUARE. Massachusetts. INGENIUS AUNT MEHITABLE. Dear Sisters: 1 had not intended to remain silent for so long; neither have I been sitting on the veranda all the time since my last letter, There have been a few days lately when the south side of a radiator seemed more attrac- than the sunnlest corner of the da. e interesting a d helpful Social Corner letters have dealt with so many subjects that it is rather difficult to find anything new to write about. have lately learned some- bly is mot known to However, 1 thing which po: all the family It Is that surgeon's adhesive plaster. so useful for cuts and wounds, is use- ful in so many other ways that it is orth while to keep it always on hand. he ggist will gell you a little tin box containing one yard of plaster one inch in width for ten cents; or a paper box, contalning ten yards of plaster one inch in width, for sixty cents. When I sent a cake to the church supper I wrote my name on the back of a plece of surgeon's adhesive plas- and fastened the plaster on to the . 1 had no difficulty in recovering plate and the label thereon has rvived many dish washings. In the same manner tin boxes containing su- gar, salt, coffee and so forth have been clearly and permanently labeled By a Iiberal application of the plas- ter leaks in v hot water bag soda, one of salt. Add to the flour so . seems anxious to inquire Into S robles, Price | D7oPared the yolks of four eggs, well |amount of knowledge that tha children | B &nd - | peaien, one teacup sweet milk, and, under the teacher have acquired. Just b . | ot or all, the whites of the egse, weli| put the children in a match once in a ghthouse. e, So. Ha ng fine.” es, they're without equal, Foley's Honey and Tar Compound “Cures in Every Case” Jas. McCaffery, Mgr. Hotel, Omaha, Neb, of men pound, because it cures in every cas “1 have used it myself and I have rec- ommended it to many others who have t curative e throat and Jungs " For all conghs and colds it is | salted water until tender, lettim =ince told me of i powere in diseases of wpeedily effectiye, Leo & Osgood Lo, ithout.benefii, end they also i my sight. Now, at seventy, or dyspepsia, in- stomach, liver and kidney Try Only 60 cents at Lee & Osgooa the recom- Foley's Honey and Tar Com- ! | whils and see whether t are wit Sausages—One cup sugar, one and a| or ahead of their own grades in other DS buttermilk, one and & haif| “chools. Of course, the children and spoons sods, nutines, salt, ginger, veur}’\e‘rs not to know when such a te: o qu: teatpoon :uvl“m;]m 0 Bt e SR Y out about one-half tnch thiek g Ehiy ad i GNge sheiat e X and | could be carried out or not, but doesn it or aix inches long. Fry in deop | UnYONe interested think sometning the sort Ginger Cakes—One-half cup molass- | Lyme grange, write something abou 68, one-half eup hot water, one table- | grange work? I think several of the spoon lard, one teaspoon ginger, one| correspondents would enjoy it. teaspoon sods, salt, flour to make & SARAH FRANCES. rather gtiff batter, Drop In rounds on a hot griddle and fry on both sides. To eat with ceffee, Soalloped Petatess—In & twe auart basin put bits of butter, then slieed, holled potatoes until heif full, add a little salt, pepper and butter, fill to an inch of tep with potato, add more seasoning. Add three beaten oggs and milk enough to cever the potatoes, bake half an liour. When by trying it is not milky it is done, Mock Oyster Stew—One table oysters, sliced; cook GOOD WISHES FOR GLENWOOD AND M. ROENA. Dear Glenwood: Hope 1912 shown you and yours she has many nice things in store, even in these early days. I'm sure it has been my wish that you would have countless blessings. How often T wished you lived nearer 80 you could help yourself to my sup- Dly of preserves. I theught when 1 in_slightly | read of your mishap I should write the lhel!fidflur asking your address and send en you a selection of mine; but on sec- int vege- ater neariy all simmer away, stopped. 1 applied a strip of plaster | lengt the leak, and another| ¥ip over and ai right angles to the) first. In some places the plaster b y, but that 18! ng 4 new bag at Tubber. & of my handbag broke e frame a strip of the it to place. Then, | generous portlon of Le Page's| fastened a plece of ribbon the the lining over the plaster. yme of the sisters know iscover some other uses for ~ful article. { nele Nat's shinlng oppor- | tunity to demonstrate the superiority | of the maseculine mind. Surely he can tell us something of which no woman would ever think. ‘With kind regards from your Uncle Zolvah and myself to all the Socfal Corner family. Sincerely yours, AUNT MEHITABLE, color of SWEET SIXTEEN HAS HER CURI- OSITY AROUSED. Dear Sisters of the Social Corner: My! but I feel proud, and, dear Sisters, tell me if this is not a pardonable of- fense. For where is there a young girl whose head would not be turned by taking up the morning paper and find- ing a story dedicated particularly to her? : I have many times been a little “Who is Who,” but ng over with curi- curious to kno just now I am b osity. “Who" certainly writes an interest- Ing story; we know that much aboul her, but this is not enough. I am in- clined to think she is some guardian angel hovering over our Circ Well, let's hope she will alwi with us and write many more stori for our Social Corner SWEET SIXTEE COMMENTS BY AN OUTSIDER. Editor of the Social Corner: I am so glad Mrs. Robinson is writing to the Sisters, The American girl is all right. 1 read Tom Paine years ago and have bought dozens of his books and sent to friends who have thought like Crusoe and Ellzabeth. I wonder if any of the Sisters have read any of Marie Corelli's books? I have read most all of them. I think her the writer of the day. Sorry to| say, she is not a suffraglst, but, you know, she lives in England. The Dreamer is dreaming on the right side. Keep right on dreamir that way. ¥ I wonder if Nat woul Jane An wear feathers on her ave son t I took out our ro tail that killed. They are long and she Id put them right on the front of her hat with a buckle, and they would droop over the crown of the hat; the all the Sisters would know her as soor as they “sot” eyes on her. The papers this week went Jule. Tl send some to Elizab time I wonder if they that woodbox? as I frage and small, o ould let me sit on m strong f The Hemlocks. MOTHER'S PROBLEMS. Dear Social Editor: bers I wish the mem- of the Corner would dincu mother's problems more than does. ‘We mothers don’t know what can be done sometimes. In the case of child playing with fire, when the child knows by others | teliing it that it mi still continues dotn don save its life red an can 15 Tan. 1612, GOOD COLD WEATHER T take in and feel perhaps of interest in eayin cold weather come 40_below We are beginning to fha warm to what we sha Sleighing couldn't be 1 of the snow feet high (It's no joke.) Our sportsmen are enjoying horse racing on the Kennebec river. I am a good deal interested in items from Leonard Bridge, and no doubt will be in others, as I get more ac- quainted. T hope next time Ready won't forget her biscuit making. FROZEN, tside the Maine. ALINE'S RESOLUTION: “BE NEIGHBORLY.” Sisters of the Corner: Don't you all think that Bee's letter was timely and to the point? | | other Bees that we may call on. e was amusing | t Robert was | | PILLS ifts, which measure six | How many have moved into your neighborhood in the last year on whom you have not called? I am sure we should all be glad to call on Bee; but if we cannot call on her, there are E Let one New Year's resolution neighborly.” ATing® A HAPPY NEW YEAR. It was New Year's day and every- thing looked cheerful and told of lux- ury in the beautiful home of Mrs, Mar- son. She glanced out of the kitchen win- dow as she was cooking the dinner and noticed a poor boy on the side- walk coming toward the house. You could see he was very cold by the | way he acted and he did not look more than half-dressed for the cold weath- er. When he reached the house he stopped in front of the door, then rang the bell. Mrs, Marson answered lie call. “Hew do ant “M; you do, ¢ I com. * said the boy pleas- in and get warm?” “Certainly,” replied Mrs, Marson; | “right this way.” And she led him Into the nice warm Kkitchen where she | placed a chalr in front of the oven for . Aiter a few moments she asked him his name, and he said: ‘My name is Harold White.” “Do you live a long way from here?” said Mrs. Marson. “I live on Cedar street,” he replied, “That is quite a long ways, How did_you happen to be so far from i errand for Mother. living,” he answered. father 7" but he drirks and we never of the money he earns. Half the time I am afraid Mother goes hun- | ‘Haven't yo! Ve o y now? re you kind lady. | A it asked the | " responded the boy, still a little shy of Mrs. Marson, “Well, you shall have something to id Mrs. Marson. >d around to The boy ate And she hus- et him a little lunch. he lunch with a reli ped into the other. ro Soon she d and when the y arose to saying: give this to your mother as et home. After thacking the kind lady from the bottom of his heart, the happy boy started off on a run. When he reach- ed home he handed the note to his mother, who read it. It was an invitation for her and her son to take New Year's dinner with Marson. How happy they were! 1 put on the best —which Marson was and setiing two Just as she had finished Marson was ready to sit down to ble their two guests arrived. introductions to Mr. Marson, who received them Kkindly, they down to appy meal. While the were eating they talked of Mr. White. After the meal was over, Mrs. White | and Harold returned home and told | Mr. White, who also had reached the house where he ate his meals and spent the nights, for he could not call it home—about their new friends. “If you had not been away drunk, as we supposed, you also might have had a good dinner,” said Mrs, White to_her husband. With this thought in mind he made 2 resolution to stop drinking and spend more time with his little famil He Kept his resolution and it certalnly was a Happy New Year for them all. NOWFLAKE, ARE YOU FREE —FROM— Headaches, Colds, Indigestion, | Pains, Constipation, Sour Stomach, Dizziness? If you are not, the most effective, prompt and pleasant fixing her table plac method of getting rid of them is to take, now and then, a desertspoon- ful of the ever refreshing and truly beneficial laxative remedy—Syrup of Figs and Elixir of Senna. It is well known throughout the world as the best of family laxative reme- dies, because it acts so gently and strengthens naturally without irri- tating the system in any way. To getits beneficial effects it is always necessary to buy the genu- ine, manufactured by the California | Fig Syrup Co., bearing the name of the Company, plainly printed on the front of every package. 'Act Well! And that you may, profit by | the health-restoring, strength- giving properties of the time- tested famous family remedy BEEGHAM'S In boxes 10c., 25c. until further notice, we will serve a | l Sunday Evening, I} Six o’clock Dinner | Music by the Or hestra Seats reserved upon application. "Phone 704 WAUREGAN EOUSE The Parker-Davenport Co. Proprietors. Wishing You A Happy New Year JAMES L. CASE, 40 Shetucket St, Norwich, Conn. THERE 18 no aavertising medium in Eastern Connecticut equsi to The Bul- letin for business resuits. The rush and roar of deadly modern life is everywhere. Your nerves are weak and worn, they are overtaxed, strained to the breaking point. Strengthen them, build them, vitalize them with a Food- Tonic. Scoft’s Emulsion is one of the oldest, purest and best-known of FOOD- TONICS. ALL DRUGGISTS — Proof of Nonconfidence. In cutting off the traveling penses of the president, the democr appear to be none too sure that o their own gang will ever land the —Washington Post. Progress of a Bureau. Sclentific forecasting has progress: ed to 4 point where the Weather Bu= reau is able to predict a cold wave als oon as it arrives.—] Times. ex- | of Job. | most City Preventing Lynching. If anyone objects to lynching and objects to a law removing officers who permit mobs to lynch their prisoners, let him A Vindication Due Him, Mr. Underwood doing all covld ba that expected to vindicate the ref- is ence to him as a statesman who explain himself—Louisville | \would be he rom,—Was! s uld be heard from—Washington R R S RGN A Rough Sport. Making a Desert. Classed as a sport, no doubt Dr.| Atlantic City's new iayor will abolish Eliot considers appendicitis almost as | flirting, gambling and fast entertain- dangerous as football—Denver Re- | ments, so where shall we go this sum- publican. | mer instead ?—Detroit Journal. Oranges Have Ripened on the Tree are allowed to fully mature on the tree. They gain a perfectly delicious flavor, utterly lacking in many oranges that you have had to put up with in the past. Each orange when ripe, if perfect, is caretully pick- ed and packed by gloved hands. Every “‘Sunkist’ must be seedless, swebt and juicy, to earn its wrapper. For the wrappers identify this splendid fruit and re valuable in obtaining Rogers’ Silverware. Your dealer will supply you with this delicious and healthful fruit. By saving wrappers today. Insist on them. Get This Beautiful Orange Spoon Save 12 “Sunkist’” orange or lemon wrappers, or trademarks cut from wrappers, and send them to us, with12¢ in stampsto help paycharges, pack- ing, etc., and we will send this genuine Rogers’ silver orange spoon. For each additional spoon send 12 wrappersor trademarksand 12cin stamps. Not responsible for cash sent through the m: Fruit Knife for 24 Wrappers and 20c in stamps. 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