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The daily worker. [volume] (Chicago, Ill.) 1924-1958, 1935-01-04
APOLOGY TO KLEIN STRIKERS

New York, N. Y.
Dear Comrade Editor.
l am writing to the Daily Worker
to give my sincereSt apologies to
the striking Klein workers for buy
ing in the store by mistake, since
my mother and I entered the store
through the subway and saw no
pickets. I begged my mother to
return the dress, after l found out
but she didn't, 50 I'm apologizing
for her action, too.
In order to make amends l will
do whatever 1 can to help in the
strike.
The daily worker. [volume] (Chicago, Ill.) 1924-1958, 1935-01-04

Bring up the question of greet
ing the Daily Worker on its
Eleventh Anniversary at the next
meeting of your organization,
See that your organization gets
on the Honor Roll by sending the
greeting as quickly as possiblei
The daily worker. [volume] (Chicago, Ill.) 1924-1958, 1935-01-04

"CURE!" said old Kogos. "sure!'
= said Pitras. "Sure!" "Sure!"
"I1l go get Murphy" one said.
And I'll get Stanislawskyl" We'll
have big delegation for Stellal"
wen all meet here in 20 minutes
Twenty minutes later, twenty men
and women stood with Stella. "All
right, people-let's CO." Barvage
said.
Grouping into pairs and threes,
talking, laughing, the delegation
walked through the swirling snow
towards the relief. Gosh! This
cold slaps you in the face" said
young Mrs. Miller. They arrived at
the door of the relief building.
stop, you can't go in there!"
said the tall guard at the door.
who said SOP" one of the husky
examiners said-and brushed him
aside. A man came hurrying out
to meet the delegation, pale, but
all oily smiles and sweetness. He
said why, what can we do for
you?" The men and women lining
the entrance hall waiting to be lin
vestigated" looked on curiously. He
smiled at Stella Mrs. Petrofsky
what are you doing here AGAIN."
Stella did not look at him.
The daily worker. [volume] (Chicago, Ill.) 1924-1958, 1935-01-04
(Continued)

yesterday we told how Stella,
stalled by the relief organization for
three months, finally decided to ask
the Unemployed Council to help her
get coal. Barvage, organizer, said to
the members Of the Council then
in the hall How about it boys, do
we go?')
The daily worker. [volume] (Chicago, Ill.) 1924-1958, 1935-01-04
Red Scare Is Raised
Among TeJegraphists
Bulletin Against Communists Issued by Candidate
for President of the A. r. T. A.

dorsing. or ordering active coopera-
ton with. the United States Con-
gress Against War and Fascism, the
Atlantic Unity Conference, the
Telegraph Messengers Union. the
United TelegrapherS Association and
others. At the Congress Against
War and Fascism Cheld in Chicago
Earl Browder, Secretary General of
the Communist Party of America,
stated, This congress was organized
and called by the Communist
Party
1.-THE adoption by the ARIA Ma
tionsl Convention of a resolution
that the ARIA accept mandates
from actively organize) the Tele-
graph Messengers Union and the
United Telegraphers Association
means, in effect, an actual af1liation
of the ARIA with the Communist
Party
This bulletin then goes on to urge
the members to investigate vino Is
responsible for these left wing
moves and vote accordingly in the
election. 1t makes in part the fol-
lowing appeal, IF you believe as
we do, that the ARTA is an organ
ization OF, BY, and FOR CONNER
cial Radio Men-an association that
has NO AFFILIATIONS, NO
CREED and NO POLITICAL BE-
LIEFS. revolutionary or other
wise-you will want to help stop the
Communist activity within our
ranks"
Editors note: The quotation
from the remarks of Earl Browder
at the U. S. Congress Against
War and Fsscism is a deliberate
lie. The problem for the workers
In the marine industry is to es-
tablish the unity of all workers In
the industry. The Marine Work
ers Industrial Union has taken a
step In this direction through its
recent proposal to merge with the
1. S. U. On the West Coast the
marine workers are working to
build a Marine Federation that
would united all crafts. The RED
Scare" Is traditional means of
enemies of the workers to split
their ranks. At this time when
the marine workers are finally on
the road to uniting all their
forces every marine ruorLar sbo,,Id
be on guard against these people.
The daily worker. [volume] (Chicago, Ill.) 1924-1958, 1935-01-04
Letters from Our Readers

Because Of the volume Of letters re-
ceived by the Department, we can print
only those that are of general interest to
Daily Worker readers. However, all let
tiers received arc carefully read BY the
editors. Suggestions and criticisms are
welcome and whenever possible are used
for the improvement Of the Daily Worker.
The daily worker. [volume] (Chicago, Ill.) 1924-1958, 1935-01-04

J. W. o. members should get
their branches to send greetings
to the Daily Worker on its Elev-
enth Anniversary. A greeting
frcIn every branch should be the
slogan,
The daily worker. [volume] (Chicago, Ill.) 1924-1958, 1935-01-04

Send SIXTEEN CENTS 1sc,
which includes cent to cover New
York City Sales Tax, in coins or
stamps coins preferred for this
Anne Adams pattern. Write plainly
name. address and style number.
BE SURE TO STATE SIZE.
Address orders to Daily Worker
Pattern Department, 243 West 18th
Street, New York City,
The daily worker. [volume] (Chicago, Ill.) 1924-1958, 1935-01-04

ON YOUR METTLE, PIONEERS.
New York, N. Y.
Dear Comrade Editor:
Enclosed are the Workers Unem-
The daily worker. [volume] (Chicago, Ill.) 1924-1958, 1935-01-04

Nervousness, Fatigue
y. n. P, New York, N. Y: Nerv-
business, fatigue, sleepiness, back
The Waterbury Democrat., 1935-03-01
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Little bit nice and little bit naughty.
 Little bit proud and little bit naughty"
 Someone caught the mesaphone and the crooner tried to recap ture it. There was a scuffle, end ing in loud laughter. Gale, danc- ing with Steve asked, What's going on?"
 'Nothin." Steve said/ "Just Ted Frisbie clowning around the way he always does."
 A couple danced toward them and the girl raised her hand from her partners shoulder, waved. IL was Josie and a ruddy-faced youth with small, good natured eyes. Josie was wearing the brown dress with the new plaid collar. She called out, "Where've you been? I've been looking for you all evening""
 We only came in a little while ago." Gale told her.
 Some dance, isn't it?" Josie grinned. "Everybody's here -" Other dancers came between them, separating them. Katie Schantz and her young husband passed, looking so happy that Gale smiled. Katie saw her and smiled back. Gale started to say, "Steve, I think" but a black-eyed youth with dark hair plastered back severely, cut in and took her away SO that she could not finish the sen- tence.
 The black -haired youth was a better dancer than Steve, who knew two or three simple steps and never varied them. Gale and her new partner circled the floor twice before the music stopped.
 Say you can dance!" the dark youth said, clapping vigor7 ously for an encore.
 Not very we'll" Gale told him. T don't dance often enuogh. But you're an expert"
 The clapping subsided. There was not, apparently. to be an en- core. The young man asked, How about something to drink? There's place across the street."
 "No, thanks" Gale had halted, was looking across the room. Il think I see my brother" she went on. "If you'll excuse me-"
 She crossed the room to where Phil was talking earnestly to the girl beside him - Ruby Griffith wearing q bright green, sleeveless dress and shimmering green ear rings. Phil didn't notice Gale as she came toward him. He didn't sec her until she touched his arm. Then he swung around and said quickly, "Oh-h'lo.'
 Hello" Gale included the other girl in her greeting II didn't know you were coming to the dance tonight. Phil. Why didn't you tell me?"
 Phils face was flushed and his words were not as distinct as they should have been. Didn't know it myself" he said. De- cided on - spur of the moment. Why didn' you tell me you were coming?"
 "But did. Don't you remem- horop
The Waterbury Democrat., 1935-03-01
UY YOUR CHILDREN
g. OlNs Robsrts esreoa
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Yes, undoubtedly the Browns window had been broken by a snowfall. For snow was on the | curtains inside and some lay on | the inside sill.
 Pete and Jack and Harry had been in the street just second or two before and they had been throwing snowballs. Yet all denied it. No one came | forward and said, "I did 1t with my little hatcilet, father" Pete wiped his feet. Jack got | the shovel and started on the | walk, and Harry drank his glass of milk meekly with his lunch, each in their respective homes. things none of them would have
 done under usual circumstances They were entirely too good, too quiet and buttery. So instantly their parents knew they were guilty.
 Surprise for Mrs. Brown But why lie about it? Pretty average boys, of the type not given to fibbing, here they were facing 1t out and sayng they know nothing about 1t. They went to school together as usual, their heads close together. After school if their mothers
 had looked, they would have found shovels and brooms missing. Their boys, too, off in another part of town, supposedly sled-riding. On Friday afternoon a delega. | ton presented itself at Mrs. Browns door. The window had
 been replaced.
 When the lady of the house saw | them she frowned. Poor Pete said ! quickly before she could get out a word, "We have the money, Mrs. Brown. We all broke your win dow and how much was it?' | T thought 50. Well, 1t cost three dollars and half to put in. Shame on you. Your parents can not afford to pay for your mis- | chief"
 "We earned it." grinned Harry.
 Honest. But we're a quarter
 short. we'll get it today" Then they all went home and | told. They acted like heroes and | their parents said what fine boys
 they were, and everything. All but Mir. Mills. He called a
 conference that night. Truth About Truth
 Boys he said, You did very we'll to own up after everything l was fixed. You told the truth when all danger to yourselves was over.
 That isn't truth. The only truth that counts is telling 1t at a time when it may cost you something" | "But we worked" l "Oh no you didn't. A man saw
 ing himself out of jail doesn't call
 it work. A man swimming for his
 life doesn't call it work. Do you
 know it would have been more
 manly to own up right way, even
 with no chance of replacing that
 window than to worm out of 1t by
 waiting and making amends? You did well according to your lights,
 but am givign you moral lec-
 ture on truth-telling. That is all
 now"
 Such problem makes interest
 ing discussion. Readers will have
 different reactions. What do you think?
 Copyright 1895 NEA Service Incl
 icckrn'wB,ul?
The Waterbury Democrat., 1935-03-01

I had the big job ahead of win ming and keeping her, I thought did pretty well on first squeeze and had not weakened much yet. You will have to ask her what she said.
 3.-To a group of students Dr. James Bryant Conant. the new President of Harvard. said, "You are just a generation younger than I am. You will have many serious problems but you have great advantages. My generation was handicapped CD by living ite youth in an area of security--then came the war, then the "boom' and then the depression. The gen. eration older than mine lived too long in a period of apparent tran- quility. You woll have known that the world is difficult and uncertain many years before you enter the struggle" share Dr Conant'H view and shall comment again soon upon his excellent address,. Copyright. John r. Diile co) ,
The Waterbury Democrat., 1935-03-01
Sister Mary:S Kitchen
BY MARY E DAGUE NEA Service St8y Writer

While I really do hope March won't come in like a lamb today if 1t really means that he will have to go out like lion 30 days hence, still and all, our dinner for tonight is lamb, no less. A very nice idea for lamb, too-rolled and stuffed breast, inexpensive enough to be a budget special and yet sufficiently good-tasting for your most special guest.
 The nutritive value of this in- expensive cut is just as great as that of the choice, more costly lamb iay-outs, too.
 Because the protein content of the meal built around this stuffed lamb roll is little low, I've plan ned dessert using more eggs than usual. Thus, custard, fruit whip with custard sauce or a Bavarian cream will bring the meal into balance. Or lemon sponge pie. Carrots are almost as good with lamb as the traditional green peas and are much less expensive. Cut them in shoe strings and parboil them in boiling water for 10 min utes. Then simmer in butter, lem on juice and sugar until tender. Use 1 tablespoon butter, table spoons sugar and teaspoon lemon juice to each cup of carrots. By baking the potatoes and ori- ions with the meat save fuel and dishes. The whole thing is sent to the table in the dish in which 1t was baked and so keeps warm for second helpings. Instead of salad with this meal, have radish- es, onions and celery.
 Stuffed Lamb Roll Breast of lamb, boned, about 3 pounds; one small onion chopped; 3 tablespoons melted butter; 9 ta- b1espoons chopped parsley; cup chopped celery; 3 cups bread crumbs; 1-2 teaspoon salt; 1-8 tea spoon pepper; tablespoons four: teaspoon salt; few grains pepper; 8 onions; sman potatoes.
 Cook chopped onion in melted butter until slightly Drowned. Add parsley, celery, bread crumbs, salt and pepper. Spread the stuffing on the meat, roll and tie securely. Put the roll in a shallow baking dish, sprinkle with flour, salt and pepper. Peal onions and pare po- tatoes and arrange around the meat. Sprinkle half a teaspoon salt over vegetables and bake until tender in a slow oven (325 degrees FL It will take about one and one half hours. Serve in the baking dish.
 Lemon Sponge Cake One and one-fourth cups sugar, 2 tablespoons flour, 1 tablespoon butter, IA teaspoon salt. eggs, cup water, large lemon, plain pastry.
 Line a deep pie dish with plain
The Waterbury Democrat., 1935-03-01

I Plenty Of fresh raw milk, cream butter. Daily use of cheese, any and all kinds. Eggs. At least one raw vegetable, relish or salad green and one raw fruit daily I do not know ow any food which would retard growth.
 Mother An Addict.
 Four young children. Baby five mUntlls old nurses. Baby seems nOr- Inal but at times looks very pale and blue around the mouth. Mother is an inyctcratc cigarct smoker her smoking possibly poison the baby? (Mrs. $. A. G. Answer-Yes, 1t is quite conceiv- able that the infant gets a jolt ot | the poison in the mothers milk | Fortunately. women who are to- bacco addicts rarely succeed in | nursing a baby-the quality oi quality of breast milk fails after g | few weeks or months. In my opin- ion the expectant mother should give up smoking for the sake of the baby's health.
 TriOlOgy
 In our Biology class we arc hay. ing q discussion as to whether it is correct to He down after meals or to exercise. (J. K.)
 Answer-lnvalid, elderly and feeble folks may lie down a while or take a shore rest after meals. Young, healthy folk should never think of such thing. Copyright, 1885, John r, Dille Co,
The Waterbury Democrat., 1935-03-01

f.-Dr Willystine Goodsell, in her book. History of Marriage and the Family" shows that AZ per cent of all divorces in the United States are secured during the first five years. Since the average American marriage endures about 20 years this means that nearly half of them are secured during the first quarter of the average married life.
 2.-The little job. Dr. A. T. Pof- fenberger, psychologist, had a group try their strength on a gripping machine. He told them they were to squeeze it only once but urged them to squeeze 1t as hard us they could. They averaged 31 pounds each. He then told them to squeeze it fiften times and urged them to exert all their strengeh each time. Yet their first squeeze average only A pounds. Mrs Wiggam just asked me if l thought It would wonk that way with lovers. replied that when
The Waterbury Democrat., 1935-03-01
SILKEN SpINILES
SYNOPSIS
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SYNOPSIS
 GALE HENDERSON, pretty and 2S, works in a silk mill. She and her 10-year-Old brother, PHIL, support their invalid fac tIier.
 STEVE MEYERS, who also works in the mill, asks Gale tO marry him. She delays giving her answer.
 Gale goes skating, breaks through the ice and Is rescued by BRIAN WESTMORE, whose father, now dcad, built the mill. BViaR has come home after two years in Paris, ready to take his place in the mill.
 VICKY THATCHER, daughter Og ROBERT THATCHER, gem cral manager Of the mill, schemes to captlvatc Brian. She sees him with Gale and Is furi- Ous. Contriving to meet Gale, she tells her that she (Vlcky) and BriaIl are engaged to be married. Gale, believing Brian has been amusing himself ut her expense, Is deeply hurt. She refuses to sec him again.
 Steve asks Gale to go to a dance. She decides to tell him she will marry him.
 CHAPTER xXxV
 It was 10 o'clock and the dance at Parkers was in full swing Miilie Saunders, in her red blouse. head bent, swaying slight ly, was pounding shrill notes of relentless rhythm from the bat tered piano. Roy Purdy's violin joined in, none too steadily, but Tony Mileti's accordion was un- failing. Tony himself, bobbing like a top, beamed at everyone.
 Couples circled the floor, some with heads close together, scarce ly moving, others whirling and dipping, still others hopping gro tesquely. The dancers swayed and jostled and got in each oth- ers' way, but managed to get on again. A youth with broad shoul- ders and the profile of Greek athlete clasping in his arms a gamin-faced little brunei. A short, squat man in a suit too large for him. A buxom girl with dazzling yellow hair. dressed in pink satin and towering above her compan- ion. A girl whose features showed the delicate perfection of an ancient cameo, visible one mo- ment and then lost in the whirl- ing throng. Couples who joked with those about them, laughing gaily. and couples whose lips were silent whose eyes sought each oth- er's, exchanging secrets. Couples of middle age or past and young sters scarcely in their teens. A varied crowd. A jolly crowd. Dark heads, tow-heads, sleek heads, frowsy ones
 The shuffling feet kept up a constant obbligato to the shrill notes of the musicians. The warm air smelt of tobacco and cheap perfume.
 A lad who evidently fancied himself as a crooner caught up a sheet of music from the piano, held it funnel-shaped to his lips like a megaphone and sang the words of the tune Millie was play ing:
 aSweetie Pic
The Waterbury Democrat., 1935-03-01
GLORIFY|NG
 YOURSELF
NBy Alicia Hert q
ON35N NE1 sE5SVScE sNc

NEA Service Staff Writer
 Failure to practice them regular ly is one of the reasons a good many women seem never to get the most good out of their beauty rou- tines. Alter all, if you do your exercises once week instead of every day. you can't expect to sec rapid improvement in your fig ure.
 Drinking eight glasses of water only one day out of the month isn't going to keep your complex ion clear and smooth and dieting three days q week and then stuft- ing yourself with sweets and starches the other four won't make you lose weight. If you really are serious about keeping your skin, hair and figure lovely through the years, you simply must stick by whatever rules you have made.
 The same general idea applies to use of cosmetic preparations. too. One mask won't clear up muddy complexion, but if you use a mask on a certain day each week for six months, you will see an improvement.
 If you are trying to get rid of fine lines around your eyes, apply eye cream, muscle oil, tissue build CT or whatever, each and every night before you go to bed. One application of anything just won't correct defects that have accum- ulated over a period of years.
 You have to learn to pick the right aids, use them properly and, above all, consistently.
 You should allow at least fit- teen minutes each morning for application of makeup; about half an hour at night before you go to bed for brushing, cleansing anu, creaming; two hours one day week for a visit to a beauty shop or for thorough skin and hair re- conditioning treatments right at home. The total Is only seven and one-quarter hours per week and certainly don't think this IS too much time to devote to your nersOnal appearance.
The Waterbury Democrat., 1935-03-01

stery which only the eminent me- dical authorities of an elder day could reveal--and they never re- yealed it. I reckon a dish of strychnine was put in the funny formula on the principle that it would impart more zip and power to the pill. The old boys harbored a vague notion that strychnine somehow increased the strength ot everything. That's why the Ma tional F'ormulary, not to mention the Pharmacopoeria, still strives to preserve these queer old shot gun connections for which "scien- tific" medicine is famous. The formulas of these quaint mixtures are just as funny as the near Latin in which they are written.
 But there is nothing funny a. bout strychnine poisoning, and the sooner the American Medical as- sociation mends it's ways in some of these bad jokes on the public, the better it will be for the dig nifty of our profession.
The Waterbury Democrat., 1935-03-01

been two other fellows!" Phil laughed and Ruby joined in aS though the words were some hi- larious jest.
 "Honest, Phil" she said, you're scream. Isn't he though She turned to Gale. Isn't he just the limit?"
 I don't think so" Gale told | her. "I think"
 "Aw, now, Gale, don be a wet blanket"
 I'm not, Phil. Really I'm not. Only"
 She heard someone behind her and turned. It was Steve. He said, "Been looking for you, Gale. Thought I'd lost you. Hello, Phil. Hello, Ruby"
 "IIello," Ruby Griffith said, her eyes on Steve's. "I'm surprised to see you here"
 "Why?"
 "Oh = just surprised. that's all." Ruby glanced down at the toe of her high-heeled green san dal. then looked up again. She was smiling that smile that seemed to indicate she knew something very amusing which she was keeping to herself. Matte Saunders fingers crash ed down on the battered piano keys once more and Tony's accor- dion caught the melody. Steve said to Ruby, Dance this one with me?"
 I'm sorry, I can't" She went on drawling the words. I'm aw- fully sorry" Gale, watching her, understood why Ruby, who wasn't really a pretty girl, invariably had admirers.
 Gale supposed it was Phil whom Ruby had promised to dance with, but instead, q beside her. Ed Vogel said, Come on, Ruby" and the girl stepped into his arms. They danced away together. Ruby looking back, smil- ing. over his shoulder.
 Want to dancer" Steve asked.
 Gale said. "I'd rather not. Don't you think it's awfully warm in here? Is there any place where the air isn't so stuffy?"
 Let's take a look?" Steve said. He led the way to smaller room at the front of the building, a sort of entrance. It was desert ed now. A single globe hung from the ceiling, lighting the room rather dimly. At one side there was a counter where occa- sionally, soft drinks were sold. The wall behind it was decorated with calendars and window cards advertising various beverages. But there was nothing for sale to- o-night.
 Steve said. Like this better? It's cooler, anyhow"
 Much better," Gale agreed.
 I'll get some chairs"
 Gale stopped him. Don't bother she said. Look, we can sit here She swung herself up to the broad ledge of the window. Steve took his place beside her.
 The music, coming from a dis tance, sounded less strident Steve, looking down at the girl hummed the melody softly. He said, slipping his hand over hers "Well. have you been having a good timer"
 Gale nodded, smiling.
 They were silent Q few mo-
The Waterbury Democrat., 1935-03-01

pastry. Mix and sift sugar, flour and salt. Rub in butter. and add grated rind and juice of lemon: Nix thoroughly. and add yolks of eggs beaten until thick and lemon colored. Add water and beat with a rotary beater. Beat whites or eggs on platter with wire whisk until stiff and dry. Fold into first mixture and turn into a pastry lined pie dish. Put into a hot oven CAPS degrees F.) for 10 minutes; Reduce heat to 325 degrees ana bake 40 minutes longer.
 TomOrrOw's Menu
 Breakfast: Grape juice, cereal, cream, poached eggs on milk toast' milk, coffee.
 Luncheon: Corn souffle, stewed tomatoes, hot rolls, pompadeur pudding, milk, tea.
 Dinner: Stuffed lamb rool with vegetable, carrots Julienne, rad fshes and new onions lemon sponge pie, milk coffee.