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THE HERMISTON HERALD
Thursday, June 12, 1930
swered, half-carelessly. "I'm going to
my old school friend, Rhoda Apperley
She lives In a flat of her own In Ash-
lngton mansions, in Malda Vale. I ’m
all right— but you can get me a taxi
and ride there with me If you like.”
“And tomorrow. In the morning,”
said Maythorne, “let H o lt call for you
( A l t t s . WMtara NzwzpaM r Ualua.1
Do you remembei that when we were
N o matter how severe,
women who are 111 and I was sur­ and bring you to my office. And by-
"Are your shoulders bowed by
at Reiver's den I picked up something
you can always have
prised that she should take so much the-bye, before we go out. I ’ve got
/AAKY
GRAHAM
BC_
trouble?
lllu. trat,ant by IRWIN MYERS
"
a
w
w
i
»,
»OHO,
MVMA,
close by where MazarolTs body was
something in my pocket Miss Merchi-
trouble In this particular Instance,
immediate relief:
Do
your
worries
sosm
to
double?
found? You do? W ell, now— “
(© . by A lf r e d A . K n o p f, In c .)
Shift tbe burden.
tell you both I suspected something son, that I'd like to show you. ' Come
H e broke off short. Somebody was
Of tbe cares that you are bearing—
W . N. Ü . S e rv ice
then, but I didn't know w hat I Could to the lig h t"
A STRANGE CREATURE
Responsibilities you're sharing—
knocking, gently but persistently, at
Suddenly, from some Inner pocket,
I help It?"
Not a ona la worth tbe sharing.
my outer door. I walked out of the
he produced and laid on the table In
T he creature Tm going to tell you
‘‘Go on,” said Maythorne, quietly.
Shift tbe burden."
room, across the little hall, and opened
T H E STORY
the full glare of tbe lamp, an old- about came from South Africa.
“T e ll us everything.”
the door— to stand back amazed.
C O O K E R Y S U G G E STIO N S
fashioned cairngorm brooch, set In
“ W ell, last night, the same thing
“Good-morrow.” said M axw ell Ma-
Sheila stood there—alone 1
M e rv y n H o lt 1« e n c a s e d by
Bzyer A iplrra stop» pain quickly. R
fine, much-worn silver.
H e looked holl Galago to his brother, Mansfield.
occurred again,” continued Sheila.
m an c a llin g h im s e lf M a s a ro ff aa
d o e s it w ithout a n y ill effects. H arm less
Desserts, cakes and cookies which
She went out, on the same excuse, closely at Sheila.
“Good-morrow," said Mansfield.
a t r a v e lin g c om panio n.
A fte r a
t o th e heart; 1,armies» to anybody. But
Have you ever seen that before?"
CHAPTER VI
s h o rt to u r th e y p u t up a t the
and she was away still longer. I heard
“Do you know th a t we are distant may ba made, put into the Ice chest
it alw ays brings relief. W hy suffer?
W o o d co ck
In n
on
M a rra a d a le
and baked tbe next day
her come In—I went to see I f there he asked. "T h in k !"
relatives of the Lem ur fam ily and
m oor. T h e y m eet, c a s u a lly , M rs.
No I”
replied
Sheila.
“Never I they are related to the monkey fam ­
or a few baked during a
was anything I could do for her. And
How W u R Got?
E lp h ln a to n e and S h e lia M a rc h !
period of several day»
It was then I made a discovery. She Whose Is It? — W hat Is It?"
ily?” asked M axw ell.
son. M a z a r o ff te lls H o lt th e y a re
lfe r name sprang to my lips Invol­
Maythorne picked up the brooch,
hla w ife and d a u g h te r an d th a t
w ill -g iv e
the fam ily
was In the Inner library. I saw her
“I don’t know and I can't say that
untarily
as
I
stood
there,
staring
at
hie r e a l nam e la M e rc h la o n . T h a t
Turning It I care whether I do or not,” said
fresh, delightful food at
through the curtains that shut It off and began to finger I t
her. She laughed, h alf shyly, as I let
n ig h t M a z a r o ff fa lls to r e tu r n to
a small cost o f time.
from the big library. There was a over, he pointed to the pin at the back, Mansfield.
th e In n an d hla d is a p p e a ra n c e le
It out, but she was more collected
Ice Box C o o k i e *.—
small lamp on the table In the c e n te r; which was considerably worn, and
u n e x p la in e d .
H o lt m ee ts S h e ila
“Oh dear," said M axw ell, “there
than L and she stepped Into the hall
a nd te lls h e r o f M a s a ro ff's d ls a p -
Boll two and two-thlrda
she stood by It examining a sheet of fitted loosely to Its socket
passes a bug. I must have him ." He
Ai_
as readily as I f there were nothing
t S _ S M r J :
b” îd*'
p earan c«.
H o lt 1* qu es tio n e d by
'It would easily slip out of any
WMw
_
_
_
cupful* o f sugar, one-
paper. And— I don’t know If it was
caught the bug and ate IL
strange In this— to me—surprising
P o lic e S e rg e a n t M a n n e rs an d a
kaaz
d day-old t u r f c m W r iia
« • ta
tad
woman’s
gown,"
be
said.
"And—
I
third
cupfnl
o
f
maple
intuition,
or
what—
It
flashed
across
r e p o r te r ,
B ow n as.
M a s a ro ff's
“I ’ll have the next one. Brother
v is it I had left the door of the sit­
lo r a o * lo w priesa 100% livo do-
m u rd e re d body la fo u n d . C ro le ,
sirup and one-half cupful
llv w v guaranteed. » peats? sapo-
me that what she was looking at was picked It up at Reiver’s den, close to M axw ell,” said Mansfield.
ting room open; she glanced through
tatlon pour aatasuard.
M a s a ro ff's
la w y e r ,
an d
M ay-
the spot where MazarolTs dead body
the missing w ill I
So— well, then I
"Y our home to as untidy as mine of b utter; cool, add one beaten egg,
and saw Maythorne, and her first
th o rn s , p r iv a te d e te c tiv e , a r r iv e .
(Jay Tadd) Q U E E N H A T C H E B Y
was found."
watched her— I ’ll confess I t She read
Is,” said Mansfield.
“ You find a two teaspoonfula of vanilla fou r cup
V a lu a b le d ia m o n d s t h a t M a z a ro ff
words were businesslike enough.
I4SS 1st Ave.
Seattle, Wash.
She turned on him a quick, question­
the paper through, folded it up, looked
u s u a lly c a rrie d a re m is s in g .
A
forked branch so th a t tw o sides of fula o f pastry flour, fo « r teaspoonfula
“You've
M r.
Maythorne
there?
ing glance that shifted from him to
g u n , s to le n fro m M u s g ra v e , Is
of
baking
powder
sifted
several
times
round,
and
then
went
over
to
one
of
T h a t’s b etter!” she said. "W ell— ’’
H BBB IT IS—AGENTS WANTED
your house are built without much
fo u n d a t th e scene o f th e m u r ­
the brooch, and he picked up the
the bookcases, and slipped the paper
vuzjem era. rep ea t orders. W r it»
trouble and you get some old sticks, w ith the floor to blend It, one tea-
der.
E v id e n c e a t th e In q u e s t
I followed her Into the room and
AQNOD1NB COMPANY, ASTORIA. O R l
brooch again, and restored It to his
spoonful
o
f
salL
one
copfttl
of
chopped
Into
a
big
volume
In
a
corner.
Then
p roves M a z a r o ff w as M e rc h ls tn .
dried leaves and any other old stuff
closed the door.
M aythorne had
pocket
H is w i l l le a v es a ll to H o lt. K e r ­
nuts. M ix and make Into rolls, lay on
I went off—and I didn’t sleep.
I
you can find to finish It off with.
Jumped to his fe e t; fo r a second or two
m an K lo o p , close fr ie n d o f M a ­
“So— to the best of your recollec­
a cloth and place In the Ice box. Cut
knew there was— mischief. I was cer­
“
You
don’t
bother
about
housekeep­
s aro ff, is in Lo ndo n.
F ro m him
tion—you've never seen It before?” he
tain— dead certain I— that paper was
ing, nor does your mate, I can see and bake as many aa are needed fot
It la le a rn e d t h a t M a z a r o ff pos­
the day. Remove them a t once when
the w ill, wherever and however she said.
sessed tw o r e m a r k a b le diam onds,
that."
“N ever!” she repeated. “N e v e r!”
HANFORD’S
w h ic h he had offe red f o r s ale to
baked o r they w ill stick to the pan.
had got I t And In the middle of the
“ W h at’s the
use
In
fussing?”
Lo rd and L a d y Iz>eke.
Loeke
Presently we all three went down­
Delicate W h ite Cake.— This to a
night I got up. and went down, and
asked Mansfield. “As long as I have
says M a z a r o ff had one o f the
stairs, and Into the s tre e t I got a
recipe which makes a lo a f o r a two-
got the paper out in the dark, and
stones and hla a g e n t, A r m ln tr a d e
taxicab, and Sheila and I got Into I t a place to eat and sleep, that to all I layer cake, always fine-grained and
th e o th e r.
then Just struck a match—and of
care abo ut
Maythorne said good-night and went
course one glance was enough. I put
“O f course I don’t build a large tender of crumb. T ake two cupfuls
off; we, too, set out on our ride to
F r e s h Egg Specialist
of sifted pastry flour, three teaspoon­
It back, and went back to bed. And
enough home aa a rule, for when the
Malda
Vale.
She
suddenly
laughed
Astonished observers rubbed their
fuls
o
f
baking
powder,
one-half
cup­
CHAPTER V— Continued
then there was no sleep. I fe lt__oh,
little ones came not long ago I had
shyly.
ful of butter, one cupful o f sugar,
eyes and pinched each other the oth­
I don’t know what I fe lt! T here was
— 10—
to move out— there wasn't room for
M ervyn!" she said. “W ere— were
e r day when they saw O. J. Slocum,
three-fourth* o f a cupful o f m ilk, one
devilry somewhere— close at hand.
“There you are,” be said. “James
Mulllson, no occupation. Park lane__
My own mother or not I— w hat busi­ you glad to see me?”
-easpoonful o f vanilla and three egg sedately w alking to m arket w ith one
“ W ill it be an answer," said I, " If
whites beaten stiff. Cream the butter, egg In a basket.
which seems to argue that Mr. M alli-
ness had she with that w ill? Where
I tell you that I ’d been thinking about
“H ow come?” they queried each to
add the sugar, then the flour well s ift­
son lives with his aunt and his uncle-
did she get It? By what means? Was
you all the evening?"
In-lnw. But perhaps Cottlngley knows?
she mixed up with?— but I didn't dare
ed w ith the baking powder alternate­ each. "W herefore and likewise why?”
“You fellows wouldn’t understand,”
“T h a t’s a nice answer,” she laughed.
Cottlngley knows a lo t ! Do you know
ly w ith the milk. Fold In the stiffly
to think about what she might be
Oh, well— now don’t let’s talk— we’ll
anything about Malllson, Cottlngley?”
beaten whites at the last w ith the explained O. J., “but the fact to Just
mixed up with. W hat I did realize
talk tomorrow, or next day, or some
“ Very little !
Young man about
flavoring. Bake one hour I f In a loaf, this. When I sell fresh eggs, they
was this— the probability was that If
other day. But you can hold my hand,
are strictly fresh and don’t ever doubt
town. A bit— foppish. Sporty— In a
the w ill remained In her possession,
or tw enty to twenty-five minutes I f In
I f you like, till we get to the end of
lL I follow tbe hens around and as
layer tins.
she'd destroy it. and then— well them
way. Lives with S ir Samuel and Lady
the ride.”
Loeke. They say tills Malllson will
all sorts of things would happen that
Devil’s Food Cake.— This to another soon as an egg is deposited in a nest
I carry It to the store. I f a customer
I didn’t want to happen. And so I
W e held each other’s hands— In
come In for Sir Samuel's money.”
reliable recipe that w ill always turn
silence— all the way to Malda Vale.
to particular, he can get eggs fo r hla
determined to take matters into my
ont w e ll: M elt six ounces o f b lttei
“And that’s all you know, Cot
I saw her safely In charge of her
chocolate, one cupful o f brown sugar, breakfast that are not over ten min­
tlngley?”
own hands. I got up early. I took die
friend, and went back home In the
“All I”
w ill, got on my bicycle, and set off
utes old. This is an age of specializ­
one-half cupful of m ilk ; melt In the
same cab.
Wondering, of course—
fo r Black GUI Junction— It was still
Maythorne threw the scrapbook on
top o f a double boiler, adding the ing and I am a fresh egg specialist.”
wondering . , . what next?
— Vineyard (Mass.) Gazette.
dark when I set out. I got down to
the tnNe.
sugar and m ilk ; cool. S ift tw o cup
Carlisle— and then, of course, it was
futo o f pastry flour, one teaspoonful of
“Well, that’s th a t!” he said. “ We
plain sailing up to town.
And—
soda three times. Cream one-half cup
know a bit more now about Malllson.
CHAPTER VII
you've got the w ill I”
ful o f butter o r any sweet faL add
Eating, Sleeping, Doing Nothing.
Doubtless he’s the man M azaroff spoke
"You’re a good plucked ’u n i" M ay­
one cupful o f brown sugar and beat
to at Huntingdon and at York. Now,
T h e M is s in g M a n
»lost a ilm en ts s ta r t from poorettai I
all o f ns. and I didn’t think It was until light and fluffy. Now add two
thorne said, w ith obvious admiration.
there’s nothing much In that, but it
ina t ion (constipation er soml-constt- i
I was back at Ashlngton mansions gentlemanly to turn M rs. Mansfield
"You know at any rate how to act
eggs, unbeaten, one a t a time— beat
seems that Malllson was going north.
pation). Intestinal poisons sap vital- j
soon a fter nine o’clock on the follow ­ ont.
“Yes, one Answered, “I Know a
Itr. nndarmina your health and make j
without hesitation. W e ill— this is a
well, then add the melted chocolate
And what I'd like to know Is th L
ing
morning,
and
by
h
alf
past
Sheila
Tonight try * R - ,
“B ut later on the little ones found
More Than T h a t"
queer tale, H o lt How does It strike
mixture and beat well. Add the flout
did he and M azaroff ever meet again?
MATUB g»a BBMBBT-all-vegetable
and I were w alking down Edgware th eir own homes, and built them, so
you?”
and tbree-fourtbg of a cupful of m ilk
W hat we want to get at Is the rela­
corrective—not an ordinary l— o —
the three o f us stood gazing at each
road
on
our
way
to
M
aytbom
e’s
office.
I moved back once more."
“It may be," I answered, “that Mrs.
alternately, a small amount at a time,
See how NJ will aid in restoring poor
tionship o f MazarolTs murder to the
other. As fo r myself, I fe lt utterly
Amidst the crowded London streets,
appatltaand rid y o u a f that heavy,
“ You think Just the same as I do," beating well. Add one teaspoonfUl of
Blphlnstone could give a perfectly
fact that M azaroff had Blue Diamond
loggy. paplaaa foaling.
at a loss: Maythorne was quite calm.
we were alone In a sense In which we said M axw ell, “and you do Just the
proper and valid explanation as to
vanilla and bake in layers.
This
Number Two on him when he was
He drew a chair In front o f the fire,
could not have been alone In the soli­ tam e, too.
how she became possessed of the w ill."
tV K L L U B A MILLION, T A * *
make* three nine-inch layers.
Bake
murdered,
n ow many people know
silently motioning Shelia to IL
tudes o f Marraadale, and the sensa
" I have heard of creatures who were thirty minutes. An orange filling for
Sheila turned on me like a flash.
that be had? W ell, from all we can
"Miss Merchlson Is here because—
tlon was as novel as It was delightful. forever fussing about their homes,
“M ervyn I" she exclaimed, “I believe
this cake to especially w ell liked.
make out, here was a man— Mnlllson—
something has happened,” he said.
Yet I knew It could not last, and we dusting, finding p retty things and
you think I should have asked her that
who certainly knew It. Malllson had
Rabbit In Tom ato Saues— T a k e one
1 1 1 TOMORROW ALRIGHT
"Exactly I"
had not been w alking fa r when Sheila bothering alt the time.
before I stole the w ill and ran off
large rabbit, cut Into serving sized
seen the blue diamond— Number Two
She thrust her hand Into some Inner
voiced exactly w hat I was feeling.
with
it—
to
you
1
”
"R eally they get all tired out, and pieces and d ip each piece into flour
— in MazarolTs possession. Probably,
W a r on B a ld E a g le *
pocket and drew out a folded paper.
“M e rv y n !— I ’ll have to go back, you
why, may I ask?”
“No— n o!” I protested. “I __"
and fry In a deep Iron akilleL Season
when they encountered at Hunting­
D u rin g the past ten years 35,000
As quietly as I f she were giving me
know !” she said, “I ’ve done what
" I believe you do— I believe you do I”
"You may ask, but I can’t tell yon,” well w ith salt and pepper and add
don and at York, the blue diamond
bald eagles have been k illed to the
came for— given yon the w ill— and
an ordinary letter to read she held It
she exclaimed. "A pretty fool I should
•aid Mansfield, "fo r I do not under- on* large chopped onion, one and one-
deal with Sir Samuel Loeke was the
out to me.
NorthwesL Spurred on by the bounty
now I ’ll have to go borne— soon, any­
have been I f I ’d as much as let her
h alf cupfuls o f tomato pulp and Juice
stand such people.”
subject of their conversation. W e'll
offered by the government, one dol­
way— and face the music. O f course,
M r. Maythorne Is right,” she said.
know that I knew It was there! I
have tr get and tnlk with Malllson,
“I feel sleepy,” said M axw ell, “It to and three cupfuto of boiling w ater’
la r per p air o f tdlons, Indiana, fish­
my mother has guessed long since
Something has happened. T h a t’s the
know
w
hat
would
have
happened
If
bedtime." So he went back to his own Cover and almmer on the top o f stove
certainly.
And— Armlntrade?
That
ermen, hunters and boys have com­
w ill I I brought It to you— myself."
I'd told her that I knew what was hid­ what’s happened. And— there’ll be
home, folded his two huge and very or In the oven fo r an hour. A little
mnn has got to be seen, too— he knows
nice row I I shall bave the liveliest
bined to carry out the w a r against
I gave one glance at the signature
den In the book! She’d have burned
peculiar
ears
behind
bis
head
and
more than he’s told; In fact, he's told
more
thickening
may
be
added
If
quarter o f an hour I ever bad In my
the birds. N ot only do they prey on
at Its foot— here, without doubt, was
It before my very eyes. I know I N o '
slept fo r a long time.
nothing.
And In the meantime, he
needed
Just
before
serving.
life. And I shall only bave one re­
salmon, small anim als and w ild
the w ill, made at York, o f which
— knowing w hat I did, there was only
must be carefully watched. Holt I_
When be woke up be bad a meal o f
Rabbit to becoming such popular food
tort to make— not a nice one to make
blrda, but very young blue fox pupa
Postlethwalte had spoken at the In­ one thing to do, and that was to place
Insects.
Is that man you left at the Woodcock,
that the m arket* usually have a good
to one’s own mother— and th a t’s to
are carried off by them.
quest. I handed It across to M ay­
It In safety."
the chauffeur, Webster, a man of good'
Eating, sleeping, doing nothing, are supply o f thia delicate and tender
ask her what she was doing w ith that
thorne.
“Miss Merchlson’s right," said May­
Intelligence?"
the only things In the world I believe meaL
w ill and how she got It? And, I f
S cotch W o m e n C u r lin g
“ Where did you get this, Miss M er­ thorne. “T hat was the only thing to
“Webster's a sharp, clever chap," I
In,” he said to Mansfield when he
know her, she won’t say."
chlson Y he asked.
Curling, long considered a man's
do.
And here It Is, and tomorrow
V A R IO U S GOOD T H IN G 8
answered. "Sm art—trusty.”
came
to
return
his
call
later
on
“There may be developments before
The answer came promptly and
game, has become a fem inine pastime
morning I ’ll hand It over to Crole.
“Give me some telegraph forms, Cot­
“I agree,” said Mansfield. “Ab yes,
It comes to that,” I remarked. “The
sharply— w ith a certain hardness of
to Scotland. Some women have be­
Mind
you,
Miss
Merchlson,
your
moth-
Custards
are
the
common
summer
tlngley,’’ said Maythorne. “Holt, I ’m
tone.
fact to. we none o f ns know where we I see, you are Just as untidy as I am—
er, as H o lt suggests, may have a per­
dessert; one may vary them with d if­ come experts at the game, and many
going to send Webster a wire In your
are. I don’L anyhow I I feel as i f I every bit o f IL
Stole I t ! ”
fectly
good
explanation
as
to
how
she
ferent flavors and new curling elnbs fo r them were
name, telling him of certain things I
My,
buL
w
hat
a
looking
home
you
Stole It? From— whom?"
formed during th e w inter. The fa­
got the w ill. But, under the circum­ didn’t know what on earth's going to bave got I I t ’s quite too terrible for
garnishes.
As they
want him to do there ns regards keep­
turn up n e x t"
No use beating about the bush,
mous Scottish organization, the K in ­
stances, you took the best step you
ing an eye on High Cap lodge. We
are one o f the eas­
words,
and
I
think
that
to
the
right
new I I stole It from my own mother I” could.”
“Anything may," said Sheila,
iest of dessert* to ross Curling club, to the latest to
shall have to go back there, I expect,
Mnythorne and I exchanged glances:
suppose the thing Is, In these cases, to to rt to have.
form a women’s section, which to al­
Sheila jumped up, suddenly, and be
but It mayn't be tomorrow. As for
digest,
they make
'Ah, to be laxy, to do nothing, w hat
Shelia looked from one to the other.
be ready for anything and surprised
ready flourishing.
gan
to
button
her
coat.
especially
good
tomorrow, will you two come here at
Joy I t to!"
T dare say you’ve heard, perhaps
at nothing."
"Then that's all right," she said,
to»’ efelock In the morning?"
ones fo r the little
“ f f e are supposed to be as lazy as
known, of cases where daughters have
And at that very moment • surprise
“I
’ve
done
my
bit,
anyway—and
now
Otto Good Point
Ortrfe and I went away, leaving
p e o p l e and tbe
had to tell the truth about their own
was w ithin touching distance of ns. any creatures living,” said Maxwell.
B link»—Doesn’t It make you laugh
I ’m off— T il sleep to n ig h t"
aged.
Moy thorns concocting his telegram to
Good I" aaid Mansfield. “I am glad
mothers, Mr. Maythorne?” she said.
“ Where are you going?” I asked as Suddenly Sheila stopped dead and
c h ,o e Cuetard.— T a k e one cupful to thin k o f the eld hprse-and-bnggy
Webstar.
“W ell— whether It’s wrong or not, I'm
days?
w
clutched my a rm ; turning sharply on people and creatures know we have of cottage cheese, mix w ith beaten
Maythorne and I rose. “W herever It
I bought the evening newspapers
going to tell the truth about thine. I
her, I saw that she waa staring as 11 good sense."
Jinks— Yes, except when I rem em­
Is, you must let me sec you there,
egg yolks, two-thlrda o f a cupful of
and went off to Jermyn street, resolved
But we wouldn’t Mke them all to
stole that will from her this morning, tafely?"
fascinated at the open door of a tobac­
sugar, one-fourth teaspoonful o f salt, ber th a t a tack to the road wouldn’t
on going to bed st exactly nine o’clock.
follow onr example." said MaxwelL
because I knew she’d no right what­
“Oh, yoa can do that," she an­ conist’s shop, a few yards ahead of us.
two-thlrda o f a cupful o f sweet milk, spoil a trip to those days.— Cincin­
I should have kept my resolution If,
W e w ill let them work, fo r there to
(TO BB CONTINUED)
ever to be In possession o f It, snd
one tablespoonful o f melted butter, n ati Enquirer.
Just as I was about to make the
when I ’d got It, I Jumped on my
w ork to be done to the world, only we and one teaapoonfnl of vanilla, (tool
definite move bedward. Maythorne had
don’t w ant to know of IL ”
bicycle and made off to Black Gill
slightly and cover w ith a meringue
Sana Them ?
not turned up.
Junction, and caught the next train
o don’t w ant to know of It. and □sing the whites o f tbe eggs , nd two
"Cbolly must love me "
H a r d to G rasp Facts o f the S te lla r System we “W don’t
“I ’ve seen Sir Samuel Loeke, again,
going south— to haod It over I I f
w ant to do It," said Mans- tablespoonfuls o f sugar.
“Eh?"
Bake the
H o lt,” he said. “I ’ve found out a cer­
h ad n't who knows what would hare
Eeld, “but most especially we don’t
“H e wants my photo by radio.’'
uatard until Arm to the center, placed
At first the brain reels a little In
tain fact tnat may or may not be
become o f It?"
In such comparisons, and forcibly want to do It— and we won't I”
n a pan o f bot water.
the
attempt
to
grnsp
the
facts
of
the
relevan t About this chap Malllson, of
“Yes?" said Maythorne. “Exactly.
strikes the imagination when he tells
And they each shook paws on IL
When preparing a fish loaf or aalad
course."
stellar system, even explained with
D 'lt— you know a lot more than th a t
ue that I f the carbon atom were and each ate a le a f fu ll o f Insert*.
use sections of lemon pulp instead of
" T e a r I said.
the lucidity and exactness of which
Miss Merchlson. And— we three are
magnified te tbe slae of W aterloo sta­
pickles when called for in the recipe
‘'Malllson," continued
Mnythorne,
S ir James Jeans to a master. From
alone."
tion, Its electrons would be repre­
This w ill also answer for any a d d
B a r tbe D e o r
the vast extensions o f the sky he car­
“went up north Just about the time
She put her Angers together In her
sented by six wasps flying round In
ries ns Into the Inmost recesses of
playground
game. needed to make tbe m ixture palatable
you and Mazaroff did.
Old Loeke
lap—I noticed they trembled a little.
_ H ere to a ” good
”
w~-ar
«- wweoase £Hiuq,
the vast vacuity.
A ll the rest to
Asparagus W ith Mock Hollandaise.
D
raw
a
base
or
den
at
each
end
of
the
the
atom,
where
tbe
electron
whirls
wants to rent a shooting next year—
emptiness; and so In the celestial
"Yes," she answered. “I know a
—T ake one tablespoonful of butter
ground,
then
all
the
players
but
one
around
Its
perpetual
circuit
several
grouse moor, you know— and
he
lot more than th a t Let me tell you.
spaces It to Immense odds against any
and two o f flour, mix well, add three-
thought It would be a good notion If
thousand million times every second.
for It’s no use denying It. that ray
given spot being occupied. "W e live go Into one o f tbe dens. This player
R«ul What Mrs. Arnold S e n
fourth* o f a cupful of m ilk, one-half
Malllson went and Inspected some
These numbers, says the London
In a goesamer universe; pattern, plan takes hla stand In the middle o f th *
mother to one of thoae women who
teaspoonful
o
f
salL
pepper
to
taste,
a
About
Lydia E. Pinkham’a
shootings while guns were actually at
Spectator, are but dassle painting, and
and design are there In abundance ground, and calls to any player be
love money— money, to her, means all
chooses by name. Aa soon as he to daab o f cayenne, the yolk* of two
It to simpler to say that the electron
work.
From what he told roe, I ’m sorts of things— never mind what. I
Vegetable Compound
but solid substance to rare."
•ggs—-added a fte r tbe flour and milk
named, this player meat run across to
travels as fa r In a second as our
pretty dend certain that Malllson was
saw from the beginning that ns soon
tbe den; th a t to i f he can, for. of mixture to well cooked. Now add one-
In the Immediate neighborhood o f Mar-
latest seaplane travels In an hour.
as It was put Into ber mind that
F i t H e a lth F irs t
course, the "ont" player tries to catch fourth of a cupful o f butter bit by bit.
rasdale at tbe very time you and Maze
Sir James Jeans has a happy fertility
Mazaroff waa really Merchlson. the
help Lydia K. Ptnkham’s Vegetable
The views of students as to what him a * he crosses. I f he succeeds la stirring w e ll; tbea add one tabled
roff reached the Woodcock Inn. Eh?"
Idea o f getting hold of hla fortune tie
makes life happy are revealed by a getting In, however, be calls "A bar,” spoonful of lemon Juice. Garnish
Compound h as
I saw that he expected me to make
gan to shape Itself.
He K new tbe Law
Sen-» w ith fresh
been to ma. I waa
ballot competition conducted by the and every one on the opposite side with pimento.
some comment. 1 had no comment to
“Well, I didn't know what my moth­
cooked
asparagus.
a* nervoua and
The late Haley Flake of Insurance
National Union o f Students through
make: all I could say was that 1 had
runs
across
to
Join
him.
er might do: I don't know now, I tell
rundown I aouid-
Toasted Cinnamon Sandwich. But
fame told this story at an Insurance
out the universities of England and
Tbo “out" player begins to count
never seen anything of Malllson In
you both, and at once, what she hae
****
men’s banquet In New York.
Wales, says the London Observer. Tbe w hile they run, one, two, three, four, tar thin slices o f white bread, spread
these regions. He smiled.
done—I only know that somehow or
“ An American company." he aaid.
following was the order o f Importance up to t e n ; and I f a ll the player* a r * with a thick layer o f brown sugar and
"W hy, no I" be answered. “O f course
other she hei-ame possessed o f that
"opened a branch In eastern Europe
h a lf cupful of
voted for tbe various attributes con­ In tbe den by tbe tim e ten la reached
you didn't—or, 1 might say, wouldn't.
will, and that I ’ve stolen It from her and waa soon doing well.
sugar and two teaspoonfula of clnna-
ducive to a happy life :
If —but still, th a t’s all In the clouds.
that
aide
scores
one.
end given It up to you. That came
"A rich peasant visited the main
Put two slice* of bread togeth­
Mtar, a»I
Tet— Malllson was certainly there or
Any who are not safely acmes are
A sound constitution; a sense o f hu­
about In thia way. Night before tost,
ofllce one day. Insured his farm, and
thereabouts.”
mor; a congenial occupation; an en ­ liable to be renght by tbe "out" play­ er and cut into finger sizes. T o ast on
latish In the evening, ray mother did
then said to the manager:
Serve w ith
tee or
1 wonder I f we shall ever find out
sured fu tu re ; a charming w ife (or e r ; and I f he manages to catch any- both side*.
a most unusual thing for her. Some
HbaQxd
borwtote.
“ ’Now, then, sir, I must have ev­ husband); a blameless reputation; oue. th a t player must stand with him
all about It I" I said.
little time a fte r dinner, she went out,
erything plain and clear before I go
Chopped uncooked prunes, sweet
U e gave me a queer, knowing look.
la
th
*
middle,
helping
to
catch
tbo
£«M>
a
y
e
a
r;
a
b
rillian
t
care
e
r;
a
thick
saying that she waa going to see an
Exactly what would I get If my house
-ream and a teoapooifnl o f lemor
"W e shall find out all about It,
skin; a good cask; a persuasive man
others, tw o of the opposite side being
old man who to lying III In the village.
and bam were te born down tonight r
lulce makes another d dectab l* tend
Holt,“ he replied “ And—when we do,
nar;
a
library
and
a
poker
t
o
o
ed.
Should
no
one
be
caagbL
tbe
Now. my mother to not by no means
wlcb filling.
" ’Not more than ten y e a n and not
3¿8L
•hare’ll be a fine surprise: Look here I
(equal I ; an artistic tem peram ent; a
» “out" player most again do duty.
aa anxious sort about old men and
leea U a a three,' " said the manager
I Every tim e a called player get* across
schoolgirl convilexlon.
Mazaroff Mystery
wddys Evening
J. S. FLETCHER
, THE
KITCHEN
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PAINS
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