The evening world. Newspaper, August 1, 1919, Page 15

New-a nd Original Designs For the Smart Woman By Mildred Lodewick Copyright, 1919, by The Pres Publisning Co. (The New York Brening World). A, Chic, Warm Weather Accessory. =) EW are the wo- men who can " pla succens- ‘fullg their symmer wardrobe at the be- ginning of the sea- son, réequire no méditions or changes until fall. Whether one actually needs the editions is 3 always taken into consideration - when Purchases are made At this season of the yetr—the main rea- , som for them is either to lend gest to a tire- ot ‘wardrobe, or 86 of = their ms down prices ) theyarean irresistible ter tion, At any rete, the fret of ‘August always sees new and interestin sitions that’ set 1G tongues to” gos- siping. Women who have a separate sport (ekitt or twe have no doubt found them in- | valuable, for they fit into go many occa- , sofia: =This is be- cause of the dressy ‘ character of the ma- Yterials employed for them this year. There ,are many types of (vlowses to wear with ‘them, but the very “newest one for , orehing August days is the one with vecy abbreviated sleeves, whether it be ot. tin, met or gcorgette, My design shows an individual vlouse suifadle for georgette, printed pussy willow or plain satin, with this new) sleeve feature, It .is Duilt on exceedingly eimple kimoné limes, ‘so that a woman may easily fashion It herself in an ‘ hour's time or 90, Faille ribbon used ag Dinding is a great aid in making the work easy, because it leaves all edges neatly finished. This may — "Pestion Ealtor, Brening World ® I have 6 yards of green plaided voile like sample and would like to “have « dress made whieb Ican wear during the summer without laundered. As I am teo “stout ready - mades do not fit me, and so I am going to make this myself. “Thanking you advance, Mrs. FW. Plain green voile to finish tunic, siteves aad neck. Ball buttons of white erchhet. Shop Winter Worries; Put Up Some Benes! HE following difections may be used with dewberries, black- berries, Logan blackberries, raspberries, strawberries and cur- ran’. The better, the condition of “the fruit the finer the quality of the ‘eatihed product. Berries should be thered and kept only tn shallow baskets or vessels. They become bruived and crushed if too many are fm one container. Only sound, uni- formly ripe berries should be canned. Bort the berries carefully. Wash by placing them in a colander and pouring water over them. Pack as closely as possible, without crushing, in a jar which has been boiled for fifteen minutes. When the jar is full of fruit Ml with a syrup made as sweet as the individual taste desires. Syrups vary from 2 oups of sugar in 4 quarts of water to 13 cups of sugar in $ quarts of water, A richer color ang flavor will be obtained by using | berry juice instead of water in mak | ing the syrup. Remove the rubber from the ho' soda solution in which jt has been sogiced (1 tablespoon of cooking soda to 4 quart of hot water) and put = jar. Put top, which has been ~ieG, in place. Partially screw on ivy tops, and with glass tops and the Dall in position, Place jars on the false bottom of woot in @ commercial hot water bath caper or in » wash boiler or lard can, Have sufficient water. to cover the jars, or if the cover Mts tightly t on the vessel used for boiling the’ jars, water to the shoulders of the jats will be sufficient. Boll pint jars 10 minutes and quart jars 12 min- utes. Remove jars, tighten covers and place upside down (except vacuum type jars) in @ place free from drafts to test for leaks. If @ jaf leaks remove runver, put’a new wet One in position and boil jar 15 minutes more. Store in @ cool, dark, dry place—United States Depai f Agriculture, rt- AN INDIVIDUAL BLOUSE OF PRINTED having to be| in} PUSSY WILLOW. - ° matca in color the figure, or, if | material is plain, introduce a con- trasting color note. The sash is at- tached to the bodice across the front, while the back of the bodice is con- fined under the skirt, with the sash tying over it. Fadshion Editor, Evening World | Being a constant reader of your column, have | some pretty ares: es made after your suggestions and now am writing personally for ad- vioe concerning a lace and chiffon dress for afternoon occasions, Some- thing appropriate for a woman of forty-five, dressy and yet not too elaborate, asit must not cost over | $30. Am 6 feet 4 inches tall, gray hal and youthful complexion, Mrs, B, 8. T. French blue chiffon and cream lace as illustrated, with purple velvet pib- bon around belt. ae ee +B EJUALLY “If You Don’t Likelt, Unk, There's Trains Leaving) Town bn the wh Se Yous AROUHO M PLACE, WiLL YOu ? / —HE'S ‘GETTING ON MY NERVES to the Hero. Yet, He (Novelisation by William A. Page of A Soldier Hero Is Reported Dead; a ‘Hated Rival Steals His Fiancee; Hig Own Brother Steals Some Bonds and Shifts the Blame stacles and More, and Marries—Another Girl Overcame These Ob- the play now being presented at the Lyric Theatre.) (Copyright, 19. by F. Ray Comstock ané Morris Gest.) SYNOPSIS OF PRECEDING CHAPTERS. tt erroe tase, of llaeon Male etn ‘ 1 abecous of bet ‘Sanu ie of the trio re at ococnize lm and it i. Ruth, bis sweetheart, ehters Brothers, eat copteaaes to. Deus that Eoes"ateldors. “Grandson ‘Adame cake Ouls ghar Se fa ay, eri Arh ears sachet ae be, Boarding hota, 3 ate eet Ule return of ite regiment Of the rece} is return, wi : Beis ets arts France, The tee, Rhy Mac. ee ea the binme to the to eal Bim back bis law cm. CHAPTER IX. LD JEFFERSON ADAMS could scarcely believe his ears when the Weavers, father and son, so flatly re- fused to consider selling the practice back to Doug Adams fow that the heroié young aviator had safely re- turned from a German prison camp. It seemed incredible. It was unbeliev- able. “But look expostulated, re, Weaver,” Old Jeff if we go into town and lot everyone know you refused to give “ Doug 4 chance, what would everyone say?” “It is entirely a matter of business, not of sentiment,” declared the elder yur | Weaver, “I guess Bert is right.” Midge came in with a bundle of cigarettes and placed them on the tuble. Bert Weaver glared at ber and walked over to Old Jeff. Doug Adams tried to pin the elde. Weaver dewn to a direct statement. “Then you refuse to sell, Mr. | ‘Veaver, even at a profit?’ “Ob, if I did sell, I should not want a srofit,” suavely ren''-d the crafty lawyer, “that would seem like taking vantage of the man who had gune 0 fight for his country’s flag.” "So," demanded Doug, tensely yet “ By Betty The Love Octopus. 66T\EAR Miss Vincent; I am very D fon@ of a certain young man who has given mo to under- stand he loves me and intends mar- riage, although nothing has been said in 80 many words, He is very atten- tive, often taking me out three and four times @ week, sending me little presents and evidently thinking of me as though we were enguged. “Lately, however, he has suggested asking another girl along whén we go to places, Once it was the sister of his chum, We three went to Coney Island, jand it seemed to me as if Jack did Jail in nis power to pay attention t» | this girl'and snub me. “When we Went in the shoot the chutes or any other amusement, he always sat with her, leaving me feel- ing like the fifth wheel to a coach, He paid attention to her in every |way, und never thought about me. It nparly "broke my heart, I almost cried with the burt and shame of it |t was so miserable that if I bad dared I would have run away from them and come home.alone. Why does @e act this way toward me? I am sick over it, ROSE DE V. He “acts this way,” Rose, becquse he ts @ “love octopus.” He has his |tentacles securely wrapped around lyou, and there is enough cruelty in his nature to enjoy making you saffer while he reaches out for another con- jauest. Beware of the man who is unkind before marriage. He will be trebly So afterward. It is a type of vanity. He wishes to amuse bimseclf with Advice on Courtship and Marriage Vincent Proofs of his own prowess, and the girl who encourages him is not only weakening his character and her own, but storing up unnappiness for the future, ‘There are many emotions which masquerade as love. And there are many kinds of love. But there is only one real love, and that is based upon sympathy and kindness. A girl or a man may occasionally do an unkind thing in a moment of anger. But an unkindness or a snub deliberately planned and consistently carried out is clear proof that no true love ex- tata, My advice to you if this ringing-in of a third party again occurs Is to do as you thought of doing the other time—go home alone, You cah either make it appear that you became sep- arated from them by accident, or you can explain frankly that you felt “in the way’ and preferred to with- draw. But whatever you do, do not behave as if you were angry. Keep good-natured, on the surface at least, and your action will have twice the significance, People are always at a disadvantage in showing they are angry or hurt, When you carry out your design with a laugh and a good- natured, “Oh, I saw [ -wasn't wanted nd I thought I'd quietly sneak of and tend to my own affairs,” no one can sneer at you with @ contemptuous or amused “She's mad! Isn't shé‘silly!" On the contrary, your action gives you a certain dignity, No one ever | the bands. meaningly, “you'd sooner shut me out trom practising altogether?” The elder Weaver surveyed him crit- ically. Something about the youms soldier’s manly attitude and positive manner imnressed him that here wa; an onergetic young man, whose an- tagonistic statements might be very dangerous in the community for a prospective campaign for the District Attorneyehip. Clearly it would de better to silence this young man once for all, to keep him as «@ friend in- itead of as an enemy. “I'll tell you what we might do,” he ventured, slowly, “We need someone to help us in the office.” “Ab, @ partner,” interrupted Oid No, mot exactly that—an assist- ant “A clerk?” Old Jeff snorted his anger and contempt. “You'd ask hin. to be @ clerk in what used to bo lis own office? Well, of ali the damned nerve” “That's fdir enough,” commented Bert, loftily setting a match to an- Other eigarette and strolling toward the window."We need a clerk and we don't need a partner. You're nut ask- ing for charity, are you?” Yo, we're Just asking for a chance,” shouted Old Jeff, pointing t» the blackboard sign, chance—it's a ned insult.” “Hold on, grandpop,” interrupted Doug, grasping tho irate old veteran by ‘the arm and seeking to restrain im. ‘The opportune arrival at that mo- ment of the head of tho procession faved further controversy. All ran tu the windows to see the buys puss by in review on Main Street, to Lhe checring +t thousands, the waving of flags, the throwing of confetti from the officy buildings, and the martial music of Midge found herself un- expectedly alongside of Bert Weaver, 4s he cheered lustily. “Gee, aren't they wonderful shouted above the noise and the din of ho parade. “I can just imagine now how I would feel i I had been some brave fellow who was always Blepping forward, while someone else *" she stayed at home and stepped side- ways.” Bert, with a muttered tmprecation, »1ddenly went to one of the other win- dows to get away from the annoying Midgo Monasus. Old Jef! Adams swelled with pride as the boys went by and saluted the ag. Why are they pointing up at this window?” inquired Ruth, in surprise, “They're calling for Lieut, Adams,” eried Mid; Hatenin to the hoarse noises fra the st “Don't you hear them? They want Lieul. Adana to make a epeech—thpy've heard of his escape,” Doug Adams, bashful, timid, awk ward, went to the window in re- sponse to the cries thet could be #0 plainly heard. He leaned far out and waved his hand. A roar of applause and cheers from the outside greeted him, and there wore many cries of "Gpeech! Speech!" “Hello, fellows!” cried Adams lean- Ing from the window and looking downward to @ sea of upturned faces, “I'm not going to make a real speech, I'm only going to tell you how glad I am to see you all, after my long stay in Germany. But thank God I've nothing on you boy#-you went to Germany too. And now we are als back—five million of us—and we want to pitch in and work. We don't want a soft anap, we just want a chance to show what we can do. Just because a man once wore a tin helmet doesn't mean that any one is going to pay him for services some one else can do cheaper er better. The job has the laugh on a person who keeps his temper, They usually have the laugh on the person on whom some- thing can easily be “put over,” we went over there to do is done, and now we're ready for the next’ one, Good luck boys"— “And that goes for me too, Mr, Weaver,” said young Douglas Adams, “This ian't a BYO LTON sincerly, “I'm ready to take @ job @ clerk in your office. What time do I report Monday morning?” CHAPTER X, law office of Weaver & Weaver was located in a pleasant but old fashioned building facing —Clinton The main reception room ¢, comfortable room with the park through the big in thé alcove. immaculately dressed ‘ay pepper and salt design of siriking cut, with a brilliant necktie decorating his collar, leanea back in a comfortable office swivel chair reading a newspaper, The edgo of the desk offered a fitting resting place for his feet \ Bert strolled over behind Adams, carefully leaning over his shoulder to inspect what he was writing, Young Adams overlooked the rudeness of Bert's behavior and calmly continuea writing the brief. “Have you finished that brief yet?” asked Bert, “Seems to me you're damned slow about it.” “I wish before you put In another sheet of paper, you'd take a letter for me,” he said pompously. Doug paused and surveyed his own work hesitatingly. “All right. Who is it to?” The Wounded Heroes’ Welfare As- sociation,” dra Bert, slowly, sit- ting on the edge of bis desk, and flicking the half burned match across the room Bert hemmed and hawed and dic tated with great difficulty ; “Replying to your letter of even date,” continued the young slacker, “L would shall be only say~-would say that I too happy to give my aid in collecting funds for your very excellent work. It Is my opinion that nothing we can do is too much for the brave fellows that have been incapacitated through the war, I shall even endeavor to make a personal contribution and I can certainly promise you the use of my name in any way you see fit, Believe me, most sincerely you There wa» a note of peculla nificance Doug Adams re *the wor “sincerely your looked inquiring! Hert latter seated himself at his desk an smoked the cigarette. ’ “Any inclosure?” he ask nelosure? What do you mean?” “T thought you said something about sending them a check The elder Weaver, carrying a brief case and wearing @ dark slouc: hat, eame from the inner office where he had his private desk, He looked glum and sour, Bert sat up erect and business-like when his father entered the room and tried to be agreeable, “Going to court?’ he asked “You didn't suppose I was going to church, did you?” snarled the elder Weaver, “Have you forgotten that Col. Van Alstyne wrote he was coming in vee you wbout that insurance case?” LL TAKE THAT POSITION, MR. Fy] fe salt #48 Fe t i i : F 5 é Fi Fi 18 place “And it's {Pe Boones ‘of that that veri"t. altered agreed Weaver, kindly, for he * said Otis Weaver, calmly. ire, “What's the ma uringly. Cyon're an ack,” he said kindly, « fommback, eh?” retorted Jeff, dignantly rising to his sooner be,a mossback WEAVER,” SAID DOUGLAS ADAMS “Well, you'll pave to talk to him,” Weaver came to the desk and whis- answered Weaver, “Better get nee pered confidentially to Bert. Adama, to you about the cage. despite his careful study of the brief for the other f writing the’brief.” he was writing, could only hear afew “Now, grand, ‘ure. Make me up @ meme of the words, But these were enough £0 Adama, soothi main points of th \d arouse his interest. “AN right, all 9 ane, Adamp;" wai Bert, carelessly. "I want to be able to talk intelligentiy” “IN| make up the memo,” responded Doug, unadle to suppress a grin, (Where's that nat asked Weaver, “Here on my desk, of course,” an- swered Bert. Old Weaver swore. “Don't leave it iying arouny, Put it in the safe.” He took the papers and carefully locked them in the inner it application?” Jerr, calming at that typewriter desk used to sit at that flai ut "Yes “Tho rest is beyond my control.” Bert Weaver swung around vicious- compartment of a large safe that was ly in the swivel chair, “What do you built into the wall, door mean by that?" a leading into the hallway. “I'm ¢: SNothing,” said Doug, amiling and pecting that fellow to call this after- handing him sheét of Sypeentiae, ‘When he does, tell him of our t to let me “Here's ter TEALL TOR SOE ARONS (iim NIRS on these lines if it takes al You remember Gen. Grant—that's Bert jared at nim angrily. vanika,” (To Be Continued To-morrow.) “Thanks,” he said, signing the lettor, Well, he’s never invented anything A Tantalizing Face Covering VEILS SERVE MANY PURPOSES: THEY AROUSE CURIOSITY; THEY HIDE UGLINESS AND 1 CREET YAWNS, BUT DO NOT PREVENT THE FLOW OF GOSSIP, BITTERNESS OR FLATTERY,