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AT-HOME DRESSES DUVETYN AND SATIN DRESS A Pleasure Trip Simple Effects Characterize the Models Now Offered. By KITTY PARSONS Little One-Piece Gowns of Soft Wool' or Silk Fabric Are Favored by Milady. (©. 1920, by McClure Newspaper Syndicate.) Never were the costumes designed for the afternoon of “the day” at home so alluring in unusual artistry in sim ple effects. The modes for the afternoon, when friends arrive to chat informal how’dys over cups filled with impromptu- brewed beverage, are quite wonderful In simple adjustment and decoration that typify the best artistry. Many of the models presage a permanency of respect for comfort, good health and beauty In the development of modes. The little gowns for the afternoon at home are especially simple in the portrayal of a hostess’ good taste In separating herself from any hint of % 3 being overdressed. One model Is a combination of skirt and jacket. The skirt Is of black taf feta, quite plain, with exception of nn apron of the same fabric, at the front, caught up In soft watteau folds at the left side, and secured at the hip line In one soft, long loop and longer end of the same fabric. The back of the skirt Is scantily fulled. The jacket Is of white lace over fine black net, and It hangs straight to the hip line. The fronts form a low V, and attached to the edges and to the semllow neck, In the back. Is a wide % Venice lace bertha, flowered on an al > Pere most transparent background. -.gl Little black beads glisten on the definite and sweeping neck line. The open front of the vestee Is filled with six rows of soft lilac taffeta rib A drees of duvetyn and satin In won bon, scantily fulled Into ruffles. The derful shade of apricot, verging to sleeves are elbow length, finished with ward orange. On the skirt is em narrow Venice Ince. This model is broidered realistic bunches of grapes. declared one of the extremes In "dress iness,” for the afternoon at home. Little one-piece gowns of soft wool USE RIBBON LOOP TRIMMING or silk fabric, daintily and plainly de veloped are especially In favor for Decoration Popular for Frocks, Mil linery and Negligee, as Weil milady’s at home afternoon. Skirts as Fancy Work. and blouses, in odd or usual combina- tlon, are shown in great variety for A ribbon trimming that Is very pret these occasions. Satin One blouse has a front of red chif- ty Is made of ribbon loops. fon satin and attached sides and back ribbon about an Inch wide Is the favor of twill wool fabric. These sides are ite ribbon to make It of, and the loops gathered at the waistline, and de- are applied in all sorts of ways. Flat pend straight to the hip line. The loops about two Inches deep are per plain back Is similar. The sleeves are haps the most favored. Pale pink rib of the wool fabric, bell shaped at the bon loops make the sole trimming on wrist. Many of the blouses are quite a young girl's party frock of pink plain, of lace, soft silk or wool—and georgette and are looped at Intervals others are fluffy and frilly things, of a few inches apart around the round but not at all suggestive of elabora baby neck, hang just below the wide girdle at the top of the skirt and are tion. looped upward on the short bell sleeves and upward from the hem. CHIC HAT OF AUTUMN BROWN On millinery loops of grosgrain rib bon, to Imitate fringe, around the crown of this year's turbans are very good. ' Other wearables on which this pop ular ribbon loop trimming is seen in clude negligee, camisoles, petticoats, children’s frocks, evening frocks and fancy work, such as sofa cushions and bureau accessories. Wool Flowers and Trimmings. For fall, crocheted and embroidered wool trimming for hnts will be more widely used than ever. Stiff geo metric designs embroidered on felt, duvetyn and velvet In all colors. It is said by designers, will be fashionable. Wool embroidery on a net foundation If It Is slightly raised, gives the ef fect of having been crocheted Instead of worked through the material. Here Is shown an appealing hat of autumn leaf brown velvet; It is trimmed with a feathery fancy of the same color. MANY CAPES WORN IN PARIS French Styles Counted on to Hold Sway Throughout Country for Wise In the changed wnys of the world, we no longer look every autumn for n complete revolution In fashion, such ns used to happen In the old days, when every gown and suit in a wom an's wardrobe might become unwear- able almost over night, says a Paris writer In Vogue. Individual taste in dress is allowed Its way nowadays, in a manner which wns never dreamed of In our mothers’ philosophy. Neverthe less, as summer wanes, we look eagerly for Indications of coming modes In the dress of women whose ideas as a rule Influence the mode, and we attend smart gatherings with our eyes wide open for any Indication of future In tentions on the part of the great cou turiers. What la worn In Paris during the Grande Semaine still has its bearing nn what will be worn by the rest of the world in the autumn. Some of the early events were held In cool and threatening weather, with great gray clouds overhead, ready to pour rain on any expensive flnery. The later races were held tn magnificent sun- shine, but because of the first damp experiences, every other woman was provided with a cape, and every possi ble variety of this garment was to be seen In ail materials, from rubberized white tussur, with a big collar of black oil cloth, to filmy lace, collared incon- j gruously, but charmingly In black fox. Many capes were plaited all over, and these were sometimes of serge, crepe de chine or chiffon: many were of Boudoir Coat For the boudoir, to give lidded wnrmth, little silk coats are worn in stead of sweaters. They are some times padded with cotton for warmth, but withal they are so supple thut they cling to the figure charmingly. black velvet, a fashion note for au tumn. Some of the linings were white, some were of flowery silks In bright colors. Here and there, blue serge might even be seen, lined with large figured cretonne. THE LATEST PARIS COIFFURE Hair Drawn Back Loosely From Fore, head and Waved In Large Knot; Combs Used. Fan-shaped coiffures are the fash ion In Paris for evenings. This method of hairdressing Is par ticularly suitable for the tall, slim fig. ure. The hair Is drawn back loosely from the forehead and waved In a large knot just above the nape of the neck. From the knot there stands up a wide, high fan-like wave of hair, sup ported by Invisible combs, which often reach four to six Inches In height. The general effect Is striking. Hair Is now usually worn In its natural col or, and the use of henna and other coloring matters Is vanishing. An effective headdress Is formed by a narrow band of brilliants just above the brow, which holds on the left-hand side a beautiful spray of black ospreys drooping over the face. Applique Work for the Homo. Attractive and original luncheon sets, table runners, curtains, etc., can be made by applique work. Linen, either unbleached or colored, is generally used. The designs are carried out by using patches of cambric, gingham, or chambray of different patterns, to give the best Idea of the Cower or fruit chosen. In the privacy of her own room Doris stamped ber foot indignantly. "I don’t care,” she cried ; “1 just won’t stand it any longer ; I’ve been engaged to Phil for over a month and all he has done is to rave about Anita Fisher —the way she does her hair and the hats she wears and everything. It's perfectly safe and harmless, I sup pose, but I'm sick to death of hearing about her. Why didn't he marry her himself If he thinks her so perfect?" Doris spent a long time considering the situation for she had fully decided that she was not going to hear so much of Anita from that day forth forever- more. Then the next thing she did was to write a sweet little note to Mrs. George Fisher and Invite her and her husband to spend the following week- end with Phil and herself at her moth er’s bungalow, some miles out of town. They accepted promptly, and Friday afternoon they drove down to the lake where the bungalow stood and depos ited themselves, bag and baggage. After they had all admired the view, Doris showed Anita to her room and, slipping on a thin summer gown, went down to the kitchen to prepare the dinner. They had all agreed to the camping-out plan and every one was to help with the cooking. But when the meal was ready, an hour later, Anita had not yet appeared below stairs. When she came she was a vision in flame-colored satin which fairly dazzled the eyes of the others. Phil was charmed, and after dinner he undertook to show her the grounds, while George and Doris washed the dishes. It was almost twelve when they came back to the porch, and Doris had been pinching herself to keep awake for the last two hours. “Breakfast at nine," said Doris sweetly, as she started upstairs a few moments later, without remembering to kiss Phil good-night. About 10:30 the next day Anita ap peared In a lavender georgette crea tion that would turn any man's head. Then she threw herself In a low chair I and ordered her husband to bring her I rolls and coffee. I "Phil will do It,” Doris assured her. I “George Is just off to play a little ten nis with me. Perhaps you two won’t mind starting lunch If we are a little late." They returned about three and found no signs of food of any kind, so ransacked the larder for cold meat to sustain them till dinner at least Phil, who had had no exercise all day, was crying for a long walk In the woods and insisted that every one should go. So Anita squeezed her feet Into high-heeled oxfords and put on a fetching costume, which took her actly ninety minutes to arrange, It was after five o'clock when they set out. “Lucky it stays light fairly late still,” said Phil as he looked at his watch. “Come on, Anita, we'll lead the way.” They were soon overtaken by Doris and George, however, and Phil found that politeness was forcing him to creep along at a snail’s pace, far be hind the others, at the side of Anita. Doris knew every path in the woods, for she had been brought up in this part of the country and she had al ways loved the woods about the bunga low. But after a time the sky became dark and there was a distant rumbling In the hills that bespoke a storm. “It's going to rain in a few minutes —one of those sudden, heavy showers we have up here sometimes; we must find a good place to stay.” “Is there no shelter about?” demand ed Anita, whose feet were hurting her. “No, we’ll have to get under that clump of trees over there; as long as the thunder and lightning doesn't come this way, we'll be perfectly safe I there.” “How dreadful 1” exclaimed Anita, as she touched her dying marcel wave with a groan-of despair. "Take my sweater, Doris,” begged Phil, trying to wrap it about her. “I don’t need IL really. Anita has fewer clothes on and she looks cold; you'd better give It to her.” A little reluctantly he did as he was told. “This Is a lark I" cried Doris as she leaned against a broad tree-trunk. “I must say you have a queer Idea of amusement,” put In her guest, whose hair was beginning to bang In straight wisps about her face. “I fall to see anything funny about IL" “Neither do I," agreed Phil, whose disposition was being affected by the chills which his gallantry was costing him. “Are you sure there is no way out?” “It’s a good four miles to the first place where we could meet the road, and at least three back the way we came. It's getting dark, too, and I'm afraid we won't be able to make It at all. There's no moon tonight and you don't follow these trails without even a buglight We are probably hero for the night." "Don’t joke,” retorted Phil. “This Is really serious.” “I realise it as well as you do," re turned the girl quietly. “I know these woods and how easy It is te get lost In them. We haven’t even a match— am I right?" Phil was amased at th* calm poise of bls fiancee ; he hardly knew her. “It's an outrage I" screamed Anita, stamping her foot vehemently. I I put In, mildly. “You'd never be able to walk another mile tonight ; and you can’t expect Phil to carry your 160 pounds for old time's sake, can you? There’s a limit to everything." “Shut your mouth !" flashed his wife angrily. “Can’t you do something, Phil?” He did not seem encouraging, so she walked Abruptly away. Doris was the only one of the party who was not excited by their unexpected plight She busied herself finding a cool spot where they could camp for the night and after a time George caught some thing of her spirit and endeavored to help her a little. She even produced some small cakes of chocolate which she had stored in her pocket and which proved a great boon to her very hungry companions. “1 must go to bed now," said Doris, when she had finished. “Can’t you stay and talk to me?" Phil almost pleaded, as she went over toward the bed that she had prepared for herself beside Anita. “Not when I’m so In need of my beauty sleep,” she told him sweetly. “Hang your beauty sleep I” “And I thought you loved beauty," she laughed. “Call me at seven—good night." Phil started to kiss her, but she was gone. Doris had a short but refreshing sleep and was up at five, making a tour of inspection of the surrounding country. Very early they staggered back to the bungalow and Immediately the Fishers disappeared to their own apartments to make up a little of the sleep which they had lost Doris took a cold bath, slipped on a fresh dress and went down to the lake. For a long time she lay there dreaming hap pily. All of a sudden some one came up behind her and covered her eyes with his hands. Doris put up her hands and drew his arms about her. Phil "Oh, Phil, isn’t it perfect ?" sat down beside her and drew her close. “You are perfect," he told her. “I never realized how wonderful you were till last night—Pm not worth your little finger.” “I think so," whispered Doris. “What a lucky dog I am,” he went on, after a little while. “When I look at other men I realize It more and more. Only think of that poor boob of a George—I pity him from the depths of my heart Imagine being married to a woman with a disposi tion like Anita’s—oh boy I” “Anita Is really a very attractive woman,” Ills fiancee Insisted, kindly. “Not to my way of thinking; that will have to be one of the few things where we disagree.” BLAME SHUTTERS FOR RIOTS Barricading of Places of Business In the Near East Frequently Cause of Disturbances. Iron shutters have probably caused more riots, massacres and pogroms in the Levant than political agitators, says the Brooklyn Eagle. All shops In the near East are provided with roll ing Iron shutters which work In Iron grooves. When they are banged down they make as much noise as a machine gun. Every time there is a rumor of any sort of trouble some timid mer chant slams down the shutter to pro tect his plate glass. Without investi gating the cause other merchants fol low instantly with such a clatter that the public becomes panicky and rushes about trying to discover the cause of the flurry. At such moments excited crowds will credit any rumor which Is put In circulation. Pickpockets avail them selves of the opportunities. Soap box orators, street fakers and magicians gather crowds by this device. In any Turkish city the circulation of a ru mor that a movement is to be started against Christians will cause all the Armenian and Greek shops to close within a few minutes, and frequently the noisy closing of the shops fans the religious hatred of the Moslems into action. Up-to-Date. The other day seven-year-old Joseph came in from playing with his three sisters. “Mother,” he began, “It Isn’t very much fun to play with just girls. I wish I had a brother.” “All right,” mother agreed affably. “We’ll buy you one." “No," Joseph shook his head, “It would be a baby then and I would have to take care of It a long time before It could play with me, and I don't like to rock babies." Mother was still accommodating. “Then I'll go out to the Orphans* Home and get you one of your own size,” she suggested. His head shook another protest. “No, I wouldn’t like that kind, either," ho said, “What I want Is a home- grown one." Growing Edible Bamboo. The tender sprout of the bamboo plant according to a recent statement from the bureau of plant industry of the department of agriculture, when prepared like asparagus. Is a most de licious vegetable. Already bamboo plantations are ed on a paying basis In Louisiana. In addition sprouts, of which about several being operat Georgia, and to the edible 1,000 aro se- plantations sell much of the grown timber which is worked Into barrel hoops, ladders, trellises, and similar articles.—Popular Mechanics Magasins Oil Main to Cross Channel. A groat concrete oil main Is pro posed across th* English channel at Havre, which It la hoped will satisfy th* demand of Parta without burden- THE CATBIRD’S CALL NCE upon a time. It is said, all the birds gathered in the woods one night to meet the fairies, they had been bothered so much with a bad Puss who visited the woods they wanted revenge. “What we want,” the birds told the Fairy Queen, “is to bother Puss. She has worried the life out of us, catch ing some of our family and climbing the trees and getting our children." “Of course, I cannot put Puss out of the way,” said the Queen. “She is far too useful catching mice; but I do not approve of her bad habit of catching birds.” “She does catch them, and she must be punished,” said the birds. “Do help us. Fairy Queen, or she will stay in the woods, and soon there will not be a bird left” “I will tell you what I will do for you,” said the Queen, after thinking a while. “Puss Is very proud of her fine O voice and if she thought anyone could mock her I am sure she would be so ashamed she would run away at once. “I will give to one of you birds the power to mock Puss, and every time she comes near the trees you can cry out at her in her own peculiar tones,” All the birds began to chatter with glee, and then they fluttered about trying to decide which one should be given this power. After a while a pretty little bird. Beauty Chats By EDNA KENT FORBES sooty-gray color, which in places deepened into a blackish-brown, with a tali the lower part of which was a beautiful chestnut, flew to the tip of a branch and spoke. for “I have always wanted a name," it said, “to distinguish me from the oth er members of the very large family to which I belong, and If you will give me this power. Fairy Queen, and a name, I will be the one to mimic Puss the rest of my life.” “I am afraid you will not think the name a pretty one,” said the Queen, “but because you are so brave and are willing to take this upon you, and your branch of the family, you shall be given, too, an attractive song. “You shall have the power to whis tle and cluck and make mewing sounds, as well, and when you wish to sing all shall stop nnd listen to your voice, but as you will make the mew ing sounds oftener than the others you will have to bear the name of cat bird all the days of your life.” The pretty little bird nodded that he was willing, and up to the limb where he sat the Queen and all her fairies floated, waving over and around him their wands. “Go back to your homes,” said the Queen, “and tomorrow you will find you will soon be rid of your tormen tor.” The next day when Puss came to the woods and began to prowl around she was surprised to hear “Mi—eu, mee-ow, me-ow, ml-eu,” coming from one of the trees. She looked up very angry, thinking that some other puss had come to her hunting grounds, but she was sur prised to see looking down at her a saucy little bird, which again cried, “ml-eu, me-ow,” while all the other birds twittered and chattered in the most tantalizing manner. Puss gave one more look to make sure, and then she turned and ran, while through the wood rang the cry, “ml-eu, me-ow, ml-eu, me-ow.” And that is the way, so the fairies say, the Catbird got its name. (Copyright.) HOW DO YOU SAY FT? By C. N. Lurie Common Errors in English and How to Avoid Them 28888985550555055055455 A LITTLE POWDER “HAD HAVE" AND “HAD OF." his expression, "had have" (or POWDER puff has become the the expression that is still more symbol of feminine vanity and Incorrect “had of”) is often used Im frivolity. To be sure, the tiny pow der puff and the box that has sprung properly for “had.” It is bad Eng into fashion, and that women exhibit lish to say, for example, “If he had In public so frequently, must seem have tried, he would have succeeded.” ridiculous to the masculine eye. Yet a Say, “If he had tried, he would have little powder now and then Is an excel succeeded.” “Had have” Is also used frequently and improperly In such sen lent thing. tences as the following: “Had I have For one thing, life In a modern city known that he was ill. I should not means that a woman breathes air have visited him.” The proper form laden with an unusual amount of dust. is, “Had I known that he was ill,” etc., or, “If I had known that he was ill," etc. “Had” or “If I had” carries the Idea back into the past, and there is no need of the word “have” to ex press the same thing. Of course, the expression “had of" Is simply a case of mispronunciation. In the careless usage of former times, the dropping of the “h” before “have” changed the word to “ave,” and from “ave” to “of the transition was easy. A T (Copyright.) ---------- O---------- An Insect Diet. Little Tommy was much worried at the condition of his pet cat, who con stantly lost flesh despite the very good bits furnished to her. Tommy's mother tried to reassure him by saying that the cat was thin because of the flies she bad eaten dur ing the summer. Whereupon Tommy surveyed the cat with renewed interest. “Mother,” he said very solemnly, ”1 think she’s been eating bees, too, for I can hear 'em humming.” ---------- O---------- A Little Powder Is a Good Thing In These Days of Cities and Oily, Grimy Dust and Smoke. and that smoke from chimneys—even in the cities where smoke condensers are used—means that oily particles are constantly sifting down through the atmosphere. While even in the coun try there is the dry dust from the roads and the plowed fields, which blows Into the homes, and settles upon faces as well as furniture. Now, the pores of the skin are con stantly throwing off minute oily parti- elee. The skin becomes shiny, and while the shiny skin is good form in Turkey, it isn't considered so here. A little pure rice powder will absorb this oil, without clogging the pores, and keep the shine from becoming too prominent. Besides, the powder takes up the dust that blows against the face, and prevents It from being ab sorbed Into the pores. Talcum powder Is too heavy for skin of the face. Only the purest grade of rice should be used, as other sorts will clog the pores. Rice pow der, however, is so fine that It will not injure the skin in any way, though even this should not be applied tee heavily. OfN“++A DowT Peeve A NOBUL A E NT, ? , geeni bene " A TATTERED pp\ QF PANTS