E a s ily B u i l t B ir d H o u s e A n d F e e d in g S t a t io n F you want to turn your spara time Into a useful and produc­ I tive hobby, make up this birdhouse and feeding station. You’ll have fun building these attractive houses and will be agreeably surprised to see what a professional job you can do using only hand tools. Sine* aech component part of the house )• reproduced full size on ths printed ixp er patterh. all the mystery uaually aaaociated with woodworking is dispelled. You merely eut each piece of wood according to the shape and site of ths patters, then fasten each part together in exact position Indi­ cate«!, Decorating the finished house Is fu r­ ther simplified by merely tracing the fu ll sise decorating guidea directly on the house. The outlines nrs then painted the colors pattern specifies. I f your youngster is Interested in develop­ ing a part-tim e business, get him to make up one or two of these houses or feeding stations. Almost every homeowner is inter­ ested in attracting birds and they w ill be delighted to buy these two houses. Ths Pattern specifies exact else and amount of materials needed. Much of the wood can be salvaged from grocery boxes, crates, etc. Send 20c each for Bird House Pattern No. 10 and Feeding Station Pattern N o. 9 to Easi-Bild Pattern Company, De­ partment W , Pleasantville, N . Y. F IC T Corner IO N TT was still early and the beach was •t deserted except for a few lone bathers far around the shoreline. J Merry finished her splashing in the chilly waters and climbed on a rock by the lakeside, the only rock in view anywhere on the sandy beach. It made a nice spot to sit and dry ns the morning sun grew warmer, j Spreading her beach robe over the , rock to protect her new green bath­ ing suit she rubbed her arms and legs briskly with a towel, then cast it aside and rummaged in the can­ vas beach bag for her brush and comb, and a hand mirror. She had just finished shaking the water from her long, blonde hair and was brushing it to a golden sheen when a masculine voice beside her told her she was no longer alone. "Ah. a m erm aid!'’ said the voice, and there stood a bronzed young man in bathing trunks. He was tall and dark and broad-shouldered, and just the sort of young man a girl dreamed of meeting on her vacation, only he had appeared much too soon. She blushed and groped for an an­ swer. She shivered and sneezed. ’•Well,’’ commented the young man. "I don't know mermaid lang­ uage but kerchoo, yourself.” Without waiting to be asked, ne had seated himself on the sand be­ side the rock and not knowing what else to do Merry went on awkwardly brushing her hair. "What's your nam e?” he asked. "Mine's Terry Thornton. Staying with some cousins at that cottage down the line.” Here's ¡four CH£CH CHART for £/H£ CAH£ M E R R Y M E R R Y M E R M A ID By MARY LOUISE CHEATHAM I green, blue, silver or gray, accord­ ing to the light. The office, with its irritations, seem ed fur away. "Hello, there!" It was Terry. Sho sensed his presence before he spoke. "Care for a swim?" She shook her head. "Fve already been in,” she said. "Well," he persisted, "You can go in again.” "No,” said Merry. "I like it here on the beach.” "Okay.” Terry shrugged. "Suit yourself, I’m going to take a swim, then I've got to go to the village. Be gone all day. You ought to come along.” "No,” said Merry. "Thanks any­ way.” She was sorry to sec him go, yet happy, too. He would %e gone nil day! As soon as he was completely other, she managed to avoid Terry and keep on with her attempts to swim. "I don't know why I don't tell him," she thought. "He prob­ ably would teach me himself but he might think I am awfully stupid, the way I don't make any progress. Somehow, I am ashamed to let him know.” She went on practicing strobes and kicks, swallowing water and floundering in despair—and then, one day, one day of days, it hap­ pened! She swam! Only a few feet at first, then farther and farther and farther with practice. Bobby, her IB-year-old teacher, jumped up and down and shrieked with Joy. and they had a water- fight to celebrate. After that, noth­ ing could stop her. It waa just an easy sidrstroke hut It was swlm- miug! Slightly Rounded Top Evenly Brow ned Crust Tender Crust Tender Crumb Velvety Even Grain on every count when you hake ihc Clabber Girl way wiih Clabber Girl, the baking powder with balunceJ double action . . . Ask Mother, She Knows. CLABBER GIRL (iuaieniead ky x Heu.ekeeylng Baking Towdct ; "Tell you what," said Bobby. "I’ll take the rowbout and row along­ side in case you need me. and I i V L J e • • • to r e a d t h e a d v e r n ts in th is n ew sp a p er before y ou u p o n a sh o p p in g tour. " M e rry ,” she ad m itte d unhappily. INA GLASS OF WATER j flRST THlN