The Seattle Star Newspaper, December 5, 1922, Page 13

TUESDAY, DEC BER a» CHE 5, 1922. ESE By Bertha EB. Shapleigh of Columbia University Cheese te one of the most useful food materials, as tt ts always ob ftainadie tm all places, and can be made at home if one has a large quantity of milk What ts known as American, or “factory” or “store” cheese, i dit rent according to methods of making, and also varies according to An old cheese has a “bite” and usually can be grated. Thie theese makes a better “rarebit,” and is the best for macaroni, spaghetti And “au gratin” dishes. ‘The soft, mild cheese may be used for sandwiches or for dishes calling for milk, the cheese usually melting smoothly For the soup Qnd for many of the finest sauces nothing equals the Italian, Parmewar or Roman cheese. The Swiss cheese, having the large holes, ts exce! lent tor cheese sandwiches ‘The cheese which is probably used the most for salads and is chosen & an after-dinner cheese js the Neufehatel, or cream, or cottage cheese made from fresh or sour milk Many persons prefer a strong che wiad or coffee © with crackers, and choose a Club, Roquefort or Gongonsola, the last two being im ported cheeses. Old Stilton (Englis cheese. Then we have the pineapple cheese cheese. These are whole and one acoop When cheese ts used tn a dish intended for a main d Siways have a salad or fruit with it trated food and less ts needed than Tt ts a good combination to serve cool, dry trios, or left-over fish dishes. THE FORTU BEGIN HERE TODAY Beates tn the quiet of his Paris study, reatest of French de- | diary peared. The writer of the diary re- eounts how his father and the lawyer, ange the deceased Marshall. Gosford, cinim- ing that money was left to bim th the atolen will, charged Marshall Sshman, turning to my father, will inquire into the theft of this tes- tament.” But my father did not appear to aotice Mr. Gosford. He seemed per-| plexed and in some concern. “Lewis,” be sald, “what fefinition of a crime?” “It ts « violation of the law,” re- plied the lawyer. “I do not atcept your definition,” mid my father. “It ts, rather, I Bink, a violation of justice—a viola- fon of something behind the law makes an act a crime. I think,” t on, “that God must take a view than Mr. Blackstone Coke. I have seen a mur- law that was, tn fact, only awful accident, and I have talogue of crimes gone feeble men with no intent adjustment of their rights. Lewis, were merely is your ¥ i ct if ag ; ai hy i ask young Marshall rejoinder, but my father was at him, and he could not find The courage to resist my father’s wil. He got up and went out, and returned followed by the Gaeki. The olf country | fector sat down by the door, his weather case les by the chair, to the table and/ writing materials | long time at was grave, but} jce was gentle. | Fy He | indicated the violated | “Tt ts often excellently done. are extremely clever ingenufty ts often taxed to out the evil design In it, and stamp it as a faise plece set into the natural sequence of events.” He paused again, and his shoulders blotted out the window. “Fivery natural event.” he con- A PITY TO LOSE ANOTHER HAIR 35c“Danderine” Saves You!) Hair—Ends Dandruff! Delightful Tonic | big Only fools let hair fall out. and dan- ruff stay. Neglect means a bald! pot shortly. A little “Danderine” jow will save your hair, This de- ightful tonic cleans the scalp of wery particle of dandruff, tightens he hair-root pores, so the hair stops pming out and so the vitalizing olla, rich are the very life and strength @ the hair, can not ooze away. Danderine is not sticky or greasy. t has mate weak, sick, neglected @ir strong and healthy for millions f men and women, Your comb or rush is warning you. Hurry to any wugstore and get a bottle now. don’t wait! Always save any hard pieces of cheese and grate them place and use for scalloped dishes, Ih) cheese is also used as a dinner and the Edam or Dateh takes a piece out with a cheese h one should The cheese dishes are a concen with other protein foods. cheese with apples or apple ple Keep tn macaroni or spaghettl NE TELLER tinued, “Is intimately connected wi innumer ‘ents that precede an follow. It has so many serrates points of contact with other events ¥ |that the human mind t# not able to| BARSHALL, which had strangely dis- | Mt & false event so that no trace of) ap the joinder will appear. The most sicilied workmen ita the devil's shop © only able to give thelr false piece ® biurred joinder. He stopped and turned to the row of mahogany drawers beside him. “Now, ‘my boy,” he said, “can you tell me why the one who ransacked this room, in opening and tumbling the contents of all the drawer about, did not open the two at tl bottom of the row where | stand “Because there was nothing in them of value, air,” replied the lad. “What is in them? sald my father. “Only old letters, sir, written to my father, when I was in Parte nothing else.” “And who would know that?” said my father. The voy went suddenly white “Precisely!” said my father. “You alone knew it, and when you under took to give this library the appear ance of & pillage room, you uncon- sciously endowed your imaginary robber with the thing you know yourself. Why search for loot In drawers that contained only old let ters? So your imaginary robber rea- soned, knowing what you knew. But & real robber, having no such knowt- edge, would have ransacked them lest he mins the things of value that he searched for.” He paused, his eyes on the lad, hiv votce deep and gentle. “Where is the will? he said. ‘The white in the boy's face changed to scarlet, He looked a moment about him in a sort of terror; then he lifted He crossed the room to a bookcase. took down a volume, opened it and brought out a sheet of folded fools- cap. He stood up and faced my father and the men about the room. “This man.” he said, indicating Gosford, “has no right to take all my father had. He persuaded my father and was trusted by him. But I did not trust him. My father saw this plan in a light that I did not see it, but I did not oppose him. i he wished to use his fortune to help our country in the thing which he thought he foresaw, I was willing for him to do it, “But,” he cried, “somebody deceived me, and I will not believe that it was my father. He told me all about this thing. I had not the health to fight for our country, when the time came, he said, and as he had no other son, our fortune must go to that purpose in our stead. But my father was just. He said that a portion would be set aside for him, and the remain- der turned over to Mr. Gosford. But this will gives all to Mr. Gosford and leaves me nothing!” Then he came forward and put the paper in my father’s hand. There was silence except for the sharp voice of Mr. Gosford. “I think there will be a criminal Proceeding here!” My father handed the paper to Lewis, who unfolded it and read it aloud. Tt directed the estate of Pey- ton Marshall to be sold, the sum of My father handed the paper to Lewts, who read it aloud. unfolded and fifty thousand dollars paid to An- thony Gosford and the remainder to the #on, “But there will be no remainder,” cried young Marshall. “My father's estate is worthy precisely that sum. He valued it very carefully, item by item, and that is exactly the amount it came to.” “Nevertheless,” said Lewis, “the will reads that way. It is in legal form, written in Marshall's hand, and signed with his signature, nnd sealed, Will you examine it, gentlemen? There can be no question of the writ- ing or the signature.” My father took the paper and read it slowly, and old Gaeki nosed it over my father's arm, his eyos his head and put back his shoulders. | OUR BOARDING HOL SAY MAJOR « How ABOUT “THAT CLUSTER OF DUCKS’ VOU WERE GoING TO BRING HOME FoR US “TO MAKE MERRY WITH AT SUPPER “TONIGHT, | | | EH? MY 1 | | | : | } | | | | | | for my own.” “One day Nancy and Nick were passing Benny Bunny's houwe when Nenny ran o and called them. Hey, there!” called the rabbit boy. I wanta ask you something. Pitase top a minute,” “Sure we will, Benny,” said Nancy kindly, “What is it?” “Bay,” said Benny, coming close. Can the Green Wizard do any thing—anything at ali?” “Yeu, indeed,” Nancy assured him Do you want something?” “M-h’-m!" nodded Benny, putting his hands deep in his pants pockets and rocking on his toes, Then sud |denly he whispered, “I want a sass patch tree all for my own!" “A what!” cried Nick “A sass-patch tree,” repeated Benny Bunny “What's that?” asked Nancy y. “I never heard of one ither did 1," said Benny, “T just made it up. But you said the Green Wizard could make anything at all, A sasepatch tree is a tree that has anything you want on it. All you have to do is to stamp your BACKS” YOU COULD Wis FOR BUT A CASE WAS BROUGHT BEFORE ME OF AN HUMBLE HOME FAMILY MORE WORTHY OF “THE DUCKS “THAN WE, WHOM FORTUNE WAS BLESSED, DOINGS OF THE DUFFS 7” OLIVIA, LETS YOU, DANNY ANDI GO TO A MOVIE - TOM CALLED UP AND SAID HE WAS DETAINED AT THE OFFICE FORA LITTLE WHILE! THE SEATT ISE AM BUSTER MY LISTEN “1 Was WITH OW LAD» L HAD A BRACE | / lier STEAM || Ter HUNTING OF THE FINEST CANVAS | | rp BeLeve || TrID COULDN'T DIRE STRAITS, AND PITY WAS 60 TOUCHED DECIDED “HE PooR “Wie MAsOR BRINGS BACK A LAME DUCK’ STORY ——-- = Then suddenly he whispered, “I want a sass-patch tree all foot and say, “Tree, have carrots on you! And there will be the carrots. |Or, “Tree, I want some fresh peas,’ |and the tree will shake down bushels jof ‘em. Or lettuce, or radishes, or | nice young cabbage, or anything.” “Well,” said Nancy | |we can do. We'll ask the Green | Wizard.” | off they started. “Sure! nodded that gentleman |when he beard the queer request [have his sass-patch tree In five min- utes.” Benny was so happy he could |hardly speak for delight. “There's nothing left to wish for,” said he. “{ have everything in the world.” ‘Two days later the Green Wizard's telephone rang, “It's Benny Bunny,” came @ weak voice. “Will you trade | your sas#-patch garden tree for some |stomach-ache medicine?" he asked. “Yeu, indeed!” answered the Wis lard kindly, “But really, old pigmy- wiggy, you don't deserve it.” (To Be Continued) (Copyright, 1922, by Seattle Star) searching the structure of each word, while Mr. Gosford sat back comfort in his chair like one ele- vated to a victory. “It is ig Marshall's hand and sig- nature,” said my father, and old Gaeki nodded, wrinkling his face under his shaggy eyebrows, He went away till wagging his grizsled head, write @ memorandum on ap envelope from his pocket, and sat down in his chair, My father turned now to young Marshall, “My boy,” he said, “why do you say that someone has deceived you?” “Because, sir,” replied the lad, “my father was to leave me twenty thousand dollars, That was his plan, ‘Thirty thousand dollars should be ‘ Wa. HA® HIM IF HE SAID WE SHOT A WALRUS ON “WW PYRAMIDS BEFORE I'D TAKE THAT, Garr | HOPE THEY'RE ALL IN BED- iM LATER THAN | THOUGHT I'D BE ~ | SUPPOSE "LL BE IN FOR AGooD “Tl seo what | ke this seed to Benny and he'll | dollars to Mr. Gosford, fifty,” said my father. TAR BY AHERN | apenas “™' GANG HE |) EVEN SHOOT CRAPS! «THEY Ff MIGSED EVERY. THING BUT TH’ “TRAIN BACK! ‘ JULY You know, David never can wait! Not a minute! So when Mr. Calhoun was describing the wonderful night and how queer it all felt to be sailing about in those new and almost uncharted seas, with black hills and great forests all about them, he broke right in with: “What did you do that first night, Mr. Calhoun? Did you sleep in a tent?” “Slept on the schooner,” he said briefly. “My brother had a little cabin built for me to bring my family to, but that first night we stayed aboard. “Rerly in the morning, tho, Sar waked me up and said, ‘Come on, let's go seo the country and Mike Sullivan,’ “'The country and Mike Sulll- van! That was a queer sort of thing to say, but the thing of it was that there was little else to see, The little Cornelius family, there at the foot of the ridge, and one or two others made up the whole population of the county. “We went walking along thru the clear giitter of the early morn- ing, Sam talking and planning, I feeling very strange, when sud denly up from among the marsh grass and tules and the masses of golden-rod popped the head of Mike Sullivan, with a smile on his face which was a welcome to the whole Sound country. wee PAGE BY STANLEY THE OLI) HOME TOWN “ Zz RELAY GSH BRS HARDWARE STORY HEADQUARTERS For PIANOS - WRITING PAPER CANNED GOOUS gra} CHEESE AnD Sy Z) VN UMQRELLA S seen wh 2 ay SS = Ly v “IN CHASING THE GANG OF BOYS WHO ARE ANNOYING AUNT SARAH PEABODY, MARSHAL OTEY WALKER FORGOT ABOUT THE OLD ABANDONED CISTERN /N ARCHIE HENDERSHOTS YARD. Ps, G IF YOU HAD COME HOME AT TRE TIME YOU SAID YOU WouLD WE w HAVE HAD TO SIT OUT THERE AND FREEZE To DEATH - YOu ARE ALWAYS LATE! $66, WERE ABLE TO SECO THAT LING Goods Ar SwCH ATTRACTIVE PRices BE WS DON'T AOVERTISS. IN THAT WAY SAVES A LOT OF MONSY AND OUR CUSTo, 4TH, 1870 “I felt just like Robinson Crusoe. It was all so strange.” “It was strange,” Mrs. Cal- houn said. She had been sitting quietly knitting, while her hus- band talked. “Strange and sad.” The mention of the beautiful strangeness of the place stirred memories in her heart, too, “I re- member how you came over here to the little cabin Sam had built for us. And there was no bed. I had to put the feather bed on a bunk till the men could bulld us some furniture. “And I didn’t know how to cook without a stove, and there was only @ stick-and.mud chimney. “They built a kitchen for me then, and a bedroom, and got me a stove. But we couldn't have ~ come except in a canoe. The sloughs ran like long fingers of the sea, reaching and reaching back into the land.” “Yes,” Mr. Calhoun said, “and that’s what made it necessary to do so much dyking, and building of dams, There were eleven of those sloughs on my 300 acres of land, and if I was going to raise a crop IT had to build a dyke all around the place, and put a dam that would hold against even flood tide, in every slough. And there was no one to build it but myself and one man IT had been able to hire” AFTGR A HASTY EXAMINATION OF TT G6ods 'M Convinced Mat THS CUS SST THE DIFFERENCS — IN REGION BOUNDGD On HE NORTH BY | TS SARS ANDO OW THE SOvTH ST COLLAR BONS (To Be Continued) Rtatal set aside for Mr. Gosford, and the remainder turned over to me.” “That would be thirty thousand instead of “Yes, sir,” replied the boy; “that is the way my father sald he would write his will, ten that way. dollars to Mr, Gosford, and the re- mainder to moe. thousand dollars to Mr, Gosford, as my father said his will would be, that would have left me twenty thousand But it was not writ- Tt te fifty thousand If it were thirty dollars from the estate; but giving Mr. Gosford fifty thou- sand dollars leaves me nothing.” “And so you adventured on a little larceny,” sneered the Englishman, The boy stood very straight and white. “I do not understand this thing,” he sald, “but I do not believe that my father would deceive me. He never did deceive me in his life. I do another!" One could not fail to be impressed, or to believe that the boy spoke the truth, “We are sorry,” said Lewis, “but the will ts valid and we cannot go behind it.” My father walked about the room, his face in reflection. Gosford sat af his ease, transcribing a note on his sion. Lewis was in plain di he held the law and its disp be inviolable; the boy stood with fine defiance, ennobled by the in his father’s honor, One co take his stratagem for a crimin he was only a child, for all years of life. And yet Lewis saw elements of crime, and he knew that” Gosford was writing down the dence, portfolio. Old Gaeki had gone back to his chair and to his little case of bottles; he got them up on his knees, as tho he would be diverted by fingering the tools of his profes- may have been a disappointment to him, but my father was a gentle- man.” His voice went up strong and clear. “And I refuse to believe that he would tell me one thing and The concluding ; “The Fortune Teller” will be | lished in our next issue,