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Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1931-02-12
DAILY DIET RECIPE
BAKED SPINACH WITH
CHEESE

Spinach, cooked, two cups.
chopped parsley, two tablespoons.
Melted butter, four tablespoons.
Eggs, two. Paprika, one-half tea
spoon. Milk, one and one-hah
cups. American cheese, finely
sliced, one cup. Salt, one tea
spoon. Onion juice, one table,
spoon.
SERVES FIVE OR SIX
PORTIONS.
Combine all ingredients and
pour into q buttered baking dish.
Bake one-half hour in q moderate
oven. Can be garnished with
slices of lemon.
DIET NOTE.
Recipe furnishes fiber, protein,
a little fat. Much lime, iron and
vitamins A and B present. Can
be given to children 8 years and
over If paprika were omitted.
Can be eaten by normal adults of
average or under weight. Gould
be eaten by those wishing to re-
duce If amount Of butter were
restricted.
Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1931-02-12
THE STARS ).
DAILY PATTERN
SERVICE
Paris finds chic in prints that reverse

Paris finds chic in prints that reverse
their color scheme.
Especially smart is this combination
In today's snappy jacket. dress in crepe
silk in black and almond green tones.
The upper part of the bodice in the
almond green shade with black rings
gives it lots of dash and youthfulness.
Imagine how stunning it will be for
sports in a yellow and black tweed
mixture with the upper part of the
bodice in yellow jersey.
Then again plain crepe silk IN purple
blue with eyelet embroidered batiste
will serve you admirably for street or
Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1931-02-12
Apple Cobbler.

Pare and quarter enough tart apples
to fill a baking dish three-fourths full.
Cover with rich baking powder biscuit
dough made soft enough to stir, and
ing. Make several cuts in the center
to allow the steam to escape. Bake
for three-quarters of an hour and serve
hot with sugar and rich cream.
Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1931-02-12
Pay for College Work.

There is something decidedly wrong
with the young man or woman who
goes to college to make a better finan-
cial success out of life and then for
four long years tries to pay his way
in school at dinky little 25-cents-an-
hour job.
OF course, we are supposed to be
Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1931-02-12
MENU FOR A DAY.

BREAKFAST.
Orange Juice, Cereal with Cream,
Poached Eggs, Raisin Mullins.
Coffee.
LUNCHEON.
Lettuce Salad Sandwiches,
Cloverleaf Rolls, Apple Dumplings,
Tea.
DINNER.
Baked Finnan Haddie,
Mashed Potatoes,
Escalloped Tomatoes,
Cabbage Salad, Russian Dressing,
Chocolate Cream Pie,
Coffee.
POACHED EGGS.
Put shallow pan over fire, half
fill with water, add one teaspoon
salt and two tablespoons vinegar;
let get Scalding hot; drop eggs
into water, let stand S minutes
without boiling. Butter toast, and
with a skinner take up eggs and
slide on toast; dot with bits of
butter and salt and pepper.
APPLE DUMPLINGS.
Make same mixture as for bis
cult and roll out thin. Pare and
core six apples. Cut dough large
enough to fold over an apple.
Place apple on piece of dough.
Fill center with sugar and spice
to taste. Wet the edges of the
dough and fold in so as to en-
tirely cover the apple. Steam or
bake about As minutes. Serve
with hot lemon sauce.
Copyright, 1919
Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1931-02-12

learned to depend on, comforts child Ike
nothing else. 1t has an important place in
FIVE million modern homes where mothers
keep it always on hand, so they will be ready
to render first aid when child is ailing.
Watch your child's tongue; when it is
coated, or whenever the breath is tainted,
let this pure vegetable preparation come to
the aid of that sour stomach or clogged bowels.
The beauty of Castoria is that it can be
given as often as needed. 1t contains no HARM
full ingredients. The recipe on the wrapper
tells you how mild and bland it is. 1t is
chldren's remedy, made especially for the
children. Ideal for infants-yet effective in
larger doses for child in his teens.
Genuine FIetcher's Castoria always bears
the signature of Chas. II. Fletcher.
Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1931-02-12

Women have the reputation for doing
up bundles very badly While this may
be a well earned innate, it Goes not
need to remain. There is no reason
why woman should not be the equal
Of a man in this task. One reason why
Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1931-02-12
BEDTIME STORIES 3! :. r ssssG!!

lodged under that little tree over ti1eN
because didn't know who might be
coming and didn't dare to walt Ia
find out. If there had been no trees
around here I wouldn't have had place
to hide. Now think of 1t, have done
that thing more times than I can re-
Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1931-02-12
Department Store Buyer.

If you are like most other girls you
think it would be perfectly lovely to be
a buyer in a department store. 1t is
an excellent job, but it is not perfectly
Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1931-02-12

member, yet never before thought Of
trees as being useful to me-"
"Huh!" exclaimed Lightfoot. Its
time you did little thinking. There
are few people to whom trees are not
important. I suppose there are some,
but not many around here. II it were
lot Of other people wouldn't either"
Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1931-02-12

THE BUNDLES SHOULD LOOK NEAT
AND TRIM.
she is not is because she tries to use up
inadequate pieces of wrapping paper
and odd bits of string or Irvine. A man
is more demanding Of his equipment.
A woman should be.
There are plenty of pieces of wrap
ping paper that come into the home and
which are saved for doing up bundles
for the women to find the right sized
Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1931-02-12
DOROTHY DIX's LETTER BOX
When Honesty Is Not the Best Policy-Shall a
Man of IS Marry Young Girl of II?

NEAR
-
golden rule with competition?
Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1931-02-12

Styles No. 1908 may be had In sizes
SO and 18 years, SO, 3S, 40 and ~
inches bust.
You viii see one attractive style after
another as you turn over the pages Of
our new Spring fashion book.
Styles for children or the miss, the
natron. the stout-and series Of dress
making articles. 1t is book that will
save you money.
For a pattern of this style send Is
cents in stamps or coin directly to The
Washington STARS New York Fashion
Bureau, Fifth avenue and 29tn street,
New York.
Be sure to MI In the size Of the
pattern. Send stamps or coin (ccin
preferred). Price Of book 10 cents.
Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1931-02-12

kAANY things can make youngster fretful-sluggish
W. bowels touch of colic when teethng at other
trying times. But there's only remedy mother
should ever to comfort ang child in any of these
conditions Castora!
Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1931-02-12

q, Girls having problems in connection with
their work may write to Miss woodward, in
care Of this paper, for her personal advice.
Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1931-02-12

Heavens being absolutely yourself.
felt would
club smashing everyt
in
The Waterbury Democrat., 1931-07-24

freedom. The new swing is over exercised, the garden shower (sn't 1t glorious thingD never lacks company under its cooling stream, outdoor tea parties have tremendous popularity; there are hikes and picnics galore and visits to the pleasure parks where small legs nearly run themselves off. Yes, the first few weeks of vaca- ton are one grand festival of movement, sun or no sun, heat or no heat.
 New Foods Appear
 Besides all this the monotony of winter foods is broken by the advent of all sorts of new ones. delicious fruits, gorgeous vegeta- bles, nice fresh fish a regular Lucullan feast of everything. Iced drinks trickle down thirsty throats, no they usually do not trickle, they go down in rapid cataracts, shoking small stom- achs that are all ready to lie down and take nap, into dismayed duty again, at the same time handicappinG them by suddenly reducing their temperature.
 The truth is that summer can be too much of a good thing If we do not watch out. We are inebri- ates, most of us. about summer, even we older people-and who Is to hold the children back If we don't?
 That is what is the matter with so many children now. Just too much of everything, too much ex- vn,nch tho nnllch citement, too much food. Just one of these things can cause plenty of damage. leave it to you to figure out what the com bination might do. In the first place 1t Is fine to let the children run about without many clothes. In shaded yard, on a cool beach. any place where the direct rays are tempered more kindly toward human endurance. But for a little child to run about all day clothes-less and hatless on a boiling glaring street is a differ ent thing. Yes he gets used to the sun, but that large furnace up in the sky does strange things to our bodies. He can strike down as well as cure. That must be remembered.
 Dress Children Carefully So we should use judgment first of all in dressing the children. IT a child is to be in the hot sun most of the day (and of course he shouldn'D he needs enough dress ing to be shielded and his mead should always be covered.
 He should be fed very, very carefully. Instead of increasing his diet over his winter rations we shouIud reduce 1t. His fruit should be cooked mostly, and his rougher vegetables made into purees (roughly strained) or soft cus- tards; new corn should be scraped off the cob, getting out the heart of the grains. then added to mix and made into custard. Fresh fruit? Oh, yes. little. but be sure 1t is ripe. Ice water, frosted fruit drinks and cold milk must not be gulped but slipped. Cold things are not bad if they are taken very slowly. AL.
 Above everything else make the children be quiet in a cool dark room or shady spot through the heat of the afternoon. Too much swimming and dsbbling In water ia weakening.
The Waterbury Democrat., 1931-07-24
Muvver say the sun shines eber day to make the gardens grow. We'll, MINE needs rain!
 Copari0hf bu Public Lcd0er
By FANNY Y. CORY
Copyrt0ht bv Public Ledasf

Didn't you want me to say you'd come?"
 Liane drew her brows together thoughtfully.
 q don't know how I'll fit in in that grand house."
 Cass said, Don't be silly. You've been properly brought up. You know which fork to use"
 'I didn't mean that. Perhaps I'll feel like a pensioner." Rebellion swept over her soul. Why need they be so poor. to accept such favors at the hands of strangers ?
 w'd rather take bits. walk-o anything, and stay with you." Li- ane grumbled. "I don't want to be anybody's man Friday"
 Cass came over and shook her gently by the shoulder.
 You're a naughty girl to talk like that. This is a business ar engagement, not charity. You know trouping always ruins your diges- ton and you catch such terrible colds. I won't have to worry about you this way"
 She watched Liane anxiously.
 "I hate being poor" famed the girl bitterly. "I hate all of 1t, castoff clothes and patronage and the rest. What wouldn't l do to be independent" It was more a challenge than a question.
 Cass paused In the act of sort ing shoes. She echoed Lanes words with sigh. What wouldn't I do to be independent Anything short of murder" She Sat down. She looked weary and old. The girls heart smote her "I'm a beast" she cried, contrite- ly. "Of course I'll go. Thatll be one worry off your mind, any how"
 (TO be COntinued)
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loose about her shoulders. She was exquisite, Cass thought, with a sharp sigh. What, indeed. was she to do? True there was Mrs Clees- paugh's offer. She had asked for more time, had Cass, putting off the moment of decision. Now the autocratic old lady wanted her answer.
 What does she want Of the child? 2? Cass unused. And would it mean a definite arrangement? Would she be sort of compa nion, a snubbed under-secretary, run ming with cushions for the lap dog?"
 "I shall have to decide today" Cass muttered, half to herself.
 Decide what, mother?"
 Elsie rose, gathering up her bag, her discarded hat and white gloves. "See you at supper" she said departing.
 "Decide what?" repeated Liane impatiently.
 Cass determined to take the plunge.
 Mrs Cleespaugh wants you to stay with her this winter" she said tremulously and was surprised at the response the young girl gave. She flushed and smiled. Her soft eyes were lighted charmingly.
 You like the prospect?" Cass asked in amazement. She thought the old lady something of Cor gon herself
 "It-it might be fun." Liane fal- tered. "Oh Nuns, not that shouldn't mind being away from you! Of course I'd hate that. But you said yourself that you'd have to be going on the road and l can't trail along. This-honestly now doesn't 1t look like a gift from the gods?"
 Cass had to admit 1t did. With a heavy heart she said, Its settled
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Nancy had recipe for an icing that was quite similar to a sea foam candy. This was what she used on the cake which she had served at the shower which was venturing onto the matrimonial sea. Here are the ingredients she used.
 One and one fourth cups brown sugar, one-quarter cup white sugar and one-third cup water. These three ingredients were put into a saucepan and cooked until the mixture spun a thread. The test for this was the same as for boiled icing.
 Nancy stirred the mixture well until the sugar was all dissolved then she stirred less but tested often by dipping her spoon into the syrup, holding 1t and watching the. drop from the spoon. When the last drops formed thread as they fell the mixture was taken from the fire.
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s79SY 9SSHY' SUE
Rx Ma.aerx Hale

they had nothing mysterious not strange to conceal.
 He loved Barbara. And Barbara had thrown him over because she loved somebody else. The way or the world. Sue was sorry for Jean with a sudden rush of sympathy. They were in a jam together. Neil ther of them had wanted 1t to happen. But is was up to her to help him out.
 Jean peered into the dimness Of the room as Sue came closer. He even laughed a little. "I must have been dreaming. seem to remem- Der mentioning the name Of a young lady who had the bad grace to say yes to a proposal l once made her, before she came to her senses and changed 1t to no. Did 1 call you, Bargara?"
 Did your" Sue asked, evading the answer. i've done the same thing often" She didn't mention the accident, much as she wanted to apologize.
 Jean did though. I'm no end sorry about this mess l got you into, Sue. It's my fault. l was running on high today. When you said you wanted speed ] thought I'd give you all you asked for and then some. l just got what l de- served. Are you sure you aren't hurt? I'm mighty glad of that. l would have blamed myself for be- ing more than seven kinds of an idiot if you had been.' But it's my fault t...." "Oh, no, it isn't. Don't start to worrying about 1t. A conscience can send people to lunatic asylums and imagine that you are betting yours out to be aired right now. You didn't do anything. I've had seventeen dozen girls suggest fast drives. And I've speeded up for them, too. It's my funeral"
 But when Sue finally slipped her key into the lock of the door, and realized that she was alone, such a swift sense of loneliness crept over her that 1t made her physi- cally i'll. She pulled the chain and the warm yellow light of the lamp by the biggest chair filled the cor ner of the room with a saffron bIOW. cH tbo HUI ldy uhpiC" rose that had fallen from Sarah's bouquet, which neither girl had mo- ticed before. They had stepped on 1t, evidently for the petals were brown and broken.
 A handkerchief, a scrap of lace and linen, that Sarah had used to wipe the surplus rouge from her already glowing cheeks, lay on the dresser, with its cherry smudge showing up in the light.
 The room seemed filled with an atmosphere In which something had just happened. An empty feel ing now, because whatever 1t was 1t was over. There had been antici- patton in it little while before. Now there was just the remember ing.
 The clock started to strike. Sue counted the strokes. Twelve of them. The hour when all Cinderel- las came home from the ball with their dreams in their apron pock- ets...
 She remembered that she hadn't 1 read Jacks letter yet.
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IlWFYW NWRSEIF NALNAH4RT
o l03l BY NEA SERVICE, INC.

It looks as If the hair were con- sidering going back up into the head again before another season has come and gone.
 That's just one effect of new hats
 Not that these new ones demand top-nots. Far from it. They en- courage long g-short bobs, fixed just right as to curls or chignons. But their successors may boost the crown higher and expect a top not to fill them.
 All this means that hair-care Is more important. Right now half your head shows If you put your new hats on the way the model shows you.
 You should sweep 1t gently back from your face so that it waves in loose, natural waves over the templeand ear.
 And it must be shiningly lovely. Having hats on the back of the head was bad enough on hair. It made you take pretty good care of it. But facing folks you could always outstare any criticism they might be making mentally about your hairs condition. This way they gaze at your hair when your eyes are turned the other way. Being caught unawares. that way, you might as well be prepared to look your best.
 The thing most hair neds in midsummer is a tonic, anyhow. Hot suns have burned it. Sands have swept through it. Salt water and salt air have done their worst. Your scalp may be crying out loud for a little bit of soothing oil. Give 1t to 1t. And give 1t a nourish- ing tonic too. Brush 1t. Massage it. If 1t Is straight and stringy do have a permanent. They are so satisfactory when done right The idea of merely having to puff ] your hair this way and that and have a seemingly natural curl in ii is just too irresistible an idea tC be summed.
 Last, but not least, learn how tC | fix your hair for new hats. Don | think they won't take new coif- l lures. They do. The main thing about such cultures Is to draw them back from the face. dowr over the ear and have some kint of interesting chlgnon or curls IT the back. Try out all the pictures | you see of new cultures. Yoi never can tell when one new styl'
 may be exactly the one for you And that very bact of being ex perimental about things is stimu latinE,
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1cOnfusi0n of the room winding rlb- bons and smoothing out wrinkled finery. Her glance strayed to the pile of papers. Out of the heap idly she selected the book. She sniffed fastidiously at it. The odor of shabbiness and disuse favored its pages. She Tipped them back, reading a clipping here, pausing to stare there at the faded photographs. She was deep in an old newspaper paragraph when Cass returned. The older woman glanced sharp ly at what Liane was reading, said in a rather nettled tone, Do give me that old thing. I told you there was nothing to interest you"
 But there is - scads or stuff" protested Liane. Why didn't you ever let me see it before? I'm fascinated.
 Do give 1t to me, Liane. I'm serious. I want to put 1t away. It should have been burned ages ago." cried Cass, strangely inn patient at the delay. Liane glanced up dimpling imp ishly. I'm crazy about it," she cried. "All about what a riot you were in Syracuse stock in 19O8." Cass stamped her foot in its frayed satin nule. Almost there were tears in her fine eyes.
 "Give 1t to me this minute, do you hear?"
 Liane arose with exaggerated dignity and handed her the book. As she relinquished 1t photo- graph fell to the floor. You can at least let me see what you looked like as Juliet" grumbled the girl, stooping to retrieve 1t. She gazed cautiously at the inscription on the | back of the small cardboard.
 "Luisa Emerson, May. 1909." "Why, she looks astonishingly like, you mother 'marveled Liane turning 1t over and regarding the smiling features. The pose of the pictured girl was consciously dra- matic. She wore a swirling pom padour, a rose in the curve of her neck.
 "She's lovely" said Liane. But mother, you never told me you had a sister,
 l Cass. ominously silent, received the picture from her hands. Now that you're quite through examin- ing my belongings she said in a voice furiously low. All this was so unlike her even tempered self that Liane glanced at her, amazed. 'I'm sorry." she said. T didn't mean to tease"
 Cass went on, "I never have spoken of Luisa because her death was such a shock to me. To all of us. It's all too painful"
 Liane said pityingly, Don't tell me about 1t. mother. I'm sorry, honestly I am. l didn't mean to snoop."
 J No, no. There's no reason you shouldn't know" Cass continued. "She was beautiful and talented. She died of brain fever when she was 21." :.
 "Oh mother, I am sorry. .' mourned Liane.. Cass' eyes were filmed. 'I didn't get over 1t for months-years really. l never want to talk about It."
 'Is that why you never go back homer"
 | PartIy. BeSloeS, there ho ohs back there I want to see." Cass was putting the picture away now She. was self-possessed once more
 That was Mrs Cleespaugh call ing," she said. "She will send tho car for you tomorrow morning It's all settled and she's delighted you are coming"
 "Whatever made you decide SC suddenly?" Liane askde.
 Cass was tossing papers and clippings into the trunk. She looked around as If in surprise