Edgefield advertiser. (Edgefield, S.C.) 1836-current, October 06, 1909, Image 2
THE GREBE
OH, down in de gahden in de coho
iWheh de honey-bees am drouin' ii
Den's a luscious watehmelon ob a
Oh, det melon! Det sinful
Et tempt me in de mawnin' when
Ee tempt me in de noon-time' whe
Et tempt me in de twilight when <
On, det melon! Det sinful
rAh dream about det melon 'mos'
Ah sees his green back ehinin' en
"Ah, Remus, Tm dess luscious-eui
Oh, det melon! Det sinful
De Pawson say. when Satan tempi
But Satan run in front ob me by <
Ah pray en turn mah back on mn
On, det melon! Det sinful
Las' week de good ol' pawBon u? f
En while he was a-sleepin' soun h
Bnt he says we ain't responsible f
(Oh, det melon! Det sinful
So sum night when Ah'm sleepin'
En sneak off to de ganden en det ;
Kase yo' know yo' ain't responsib]
Ob", det melon! Det sinful
?j The Majo
Perhaps it wk? partly her fault or
maybe it was all .her fault. Anyway,
they.had Just had a quarrel-one of
those unpleasant little affairs lu
which neither one nor the other will
give in or acknowledge being'in the
wrong, but thinks it the duty of the j
other-equally blameless participant,
of course-to first say: "I am sorry."
And it was their first quarrel, too.
Then he falls back upon that re
sort, and says: "I am going to* the
club." He gets his hat and coat and
ls about to open the door, when she
half repents and asks him not to go,
but to stay at home with her, at
least one evening In the week." But
he is either obstinate to her appeal
or does not hear her, for he closes
the door with a bang and leaves her
alone, to return,-perhaps, at mid
night, perhaps at dawn. Then she
takes the usual course-throws her
self onto a lounge and cries.
Ke goes directly to the club. There
he meets a few of his friends, and
they sit down for a smoke prepara
tory to the night's excitement at the
whist table. Thus they sit for per
haps half an hour when the entrance
of a rather stout individual seems to
create quite a commotion among the
smokers.
He is besieged on the right and left
to come join them in their smoke,
and Robert Langdon wonders who
this, rather stout individual who en
joys stym popularity can be.
"Majdr Hunt, one of the most cap
ital story. teHers we haye had for
some time,"* answers one of tho
friends in reply to a, laughing query
from Langdon.- "Waituntil you hear
one of his stories, and you will think
so, too."
"Major, this Is my. - friend, Lang
don."
The Major has hardly made him
self comfortable before he is asked
to "te?ho^? of his stories, and after a
while yields to the entreaties of the
crowd, and begins:
"There is not an army post In In
,4!a, Ji'oc in. the world, which has not
some little romanea interwoven with
its history. But one which I espe
cially remember is one in which the
faithfulness of -woman, as 1 will call
it, p'ft ed such an important part as
to fix the story jn my mind forever.
"It was about five years ago, at an
Indian fort, that this incident oc
curred. We. had there >a^ young
private. 1 never did find out exactly
where he came from, and I have even
forgotten his name now. He seemed
to be an indifferent sort of fellow,
rarely joining the rest of the men In
their larks, and keeping pretty much
to himself. Ke was a-handsome young
man, too, nearly six feet tall, if I re
, member correctly. It was his mys
terious manners which made us won
der what he did with himself during
his spare moments-that ls, when his
time was not required by the govern
ment.
"We tried in vain to find out. All
that we could ever learn of him was
that he was always fn his mass-room
during these Intervals, and his com
F an ion soldier? there said; 'He reads
and reads all tho time,' that's all.
Army life did not-seem to agree with
him very much, and wa could not see
Why he ever entered into it, Still,
there was no one with nervd enough
to ask the question we were anxious
to baye answered. He was the one
mystery of the fort.
"Perhaps you will wonder why we
officers should take any interest In a
common private, but before I have
finished you will see why that was.
"What was also a mystery to us
was how he had managed to become
well enough acquainted with the
quartermaster's daughter to be teen
occasionally out walking with her.
Her name, you must remember dis
tinctly, is Genevieve Nutle. She ls
the belle of the fort. I believe there
was hardly a man in that fort at the
time who would not have stoo'd atty
torture if she had so wished-mt
don't be alarmed, gentlemen. No
such thought would have entered that
girl's mind.
"And then she was very beautliul.
Perhaps this had something to do
- with it. Those among us who had
been Ul had special reasons for feel
lng grateful to her, for as soon as she
heard of a case of illness she seemed
to be on pins and needles until she
received consent from her father to
nurse the sick one, whether bo was
an officer or private. In truth, her
kindness and charitableness to nil
made adorers out of half the men in
' the fort, and the other half were dead
in love with her.
"Now to get down to the story
One day there came the announce
ment that the natives In our district
contemplated a rising, and that the
men should be got In readiness to
leave at almost any moment. One
morning the command came, and a
troop ol cavalry was detailed to go
out and, if possible, bring them In.
"The matter had now taken a se
rious tuc, f?r the few who had
started the depredations on a small
scale had been joined by the others,
until several hundreds of them had
gone into camp. It happened that
the 'mysterious private's' troop was
ie one detailed to-go out first on a
sort of reconnoitering trip, and If on
? TEMPTE?t.
iah ob de fence.
i de honeysuckle deise,
size det's dess immense
watehmelon!
de sun am new en red,
n de sun am overhead :
ie sun h ab gone to bea;
watehmelon! .
twenty times a day,
to me he seem to say:
n, man, take me awny! "
watehmelon ! i
L, tell Satan git behiit',
det melon vine: , t
i, but de melon'8 in mah min'- .
watehmelon! *
um his bed did leap,
e preached a sermon deep,
oh deeds done in our sleep
watehmelon!)
in dem'quilts Ahll sho'ly shake,
melon-Ah will take,
le foh deeds 'less yo' 's awake
watehmelon!
-Victor A. Herman, in Tuck.
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se
T'S
investigation lt was thought neces
sary to send out more men, they were
to return at once tor reinforcements.
"It was a busy scene at the fort
that morning. Soon the bugle sound
ed, the men leaped into their saddles
and moved up to the gate of the fort.
It was a proud moment for the sol
diers who composed that troop, for it
was their first actual expedition after
an enemy. Then came the sound of
the bugle again, and the men were
off, with, the cheers of their comrades
ringing in their ears.
"We in the fort Md many an anx
ious hour that day and night, though
we little thought that there would be
any serious results. They would
probably return, we thought, with the
whole band as prisoners.
"During that night a terrible storm
set in, however, and we kept watch to
see if they would give up the chase
on this account "and return to the fort.
But no. The night passed away, and
dawn still showed no trace of the
men. - The storm stemed to become
more furious with the advent of the
day.
"Then misgivings regarding the
safety of the men beran to take form.
We had now almost forgotten about
the natives, and ou: only thoughts
were of the men and how they would
manage to return to the fort in this
terrible storm. About noon there
was a lull in the wiud, and couriers
were sent out to see if any traces of
the troop could be found. They might
be wandering a few miles outside the
fort, we thought, unable to find their
way in. The searchers returned,
however, after a fruitless search, say
ing that it was impossible to find any
trace of them.
"About 3 o'clock In the afternoon,
however, we were rewarded in our
watch by seeing a dark mass to the
West, and as it drew nearer a shout
wenjLfin^rom the watchers as we rec
og?
ag:
is
tei
ca
Un
na
th>
rn:
Story, if
thav
with blood. They had not been out
of the fort five hours, they said, when
they were attacked most unexpected
ly, for they had no Idea the natives
were so near the fort. They seemed
to have been walting for them, for
their retreat was cut ofs' by half the
band, while the rest kepr. up a fire on
them from ambush.
"They managed to get out of it
without the loss of any man, however.
A hot fire had been kepi; up on both
sides while the retreat lasted, and
several of our m?n had been wound
ed. The . natives gave up the chase
when the .storm ?et'in. The myste-|
rlous private was missed when the
troops emerged from a strip of woods
about twenty miles from the fort,
He was wounded during the fight,
and evidently dropped fron the ranks
through exhaustion, While the men
were telling this we stood about the
poor fellow; who had now undoubted
ly passed into another world.
"The storm had again oommenced
with seemingly added fury, and we
realized what a dangerous, undertak
ing it would be for any one to set Out
with the intention of finding the poor
fellow's body. We retired to our
quarters, after hearing no ?nd of nar
row escape stories from some'of the
privates, to await orders from the
commandant as to the next move.
"We had all given np the idea of
going after the body by nightfall
that is, all but one.
"Before the time for TlBlng the
next morning there came to my ears
the loudest cheering, mixed with
shouts, that I have ever heard in my
lifetime. I hastily put on my clothes
and ran out to see what was up. Near
the gate I found almost "-he entire
population of the fort, so lt seemed
to me, most of them engaged in
cheering and shouting over some
I
A MODER*
And the Minister ]
eloquent aboui all the G
and Inspirations of God
Parables and drew Arg
tural World. Re sang ii
nitude of the Stars and
fections of the Flower,
gregation heartily said,
And, Beheld! A L
Test the Truth, to Real
Then Humanity passed
has a Bug House; then
Head; he Delves in Thi
even the Minister passe
"Why, you Thought I .
Said!"~Guide to Naturi
? r~
thing. Before I reacsA^the orowd lt
parted, and two personsr&a^tbward
me-the mysterious private amroen
evieve Nutle. As she passed me,
standing almost rooted to tho spot
with surprise, she called out, 'Pleas*
ant morning, M?jor,' just as though
she had come in from a morning's
pleasure ride.
"Genevieve had actually ridden out'
of the fort at dawn to find the young
Scamp, who did not neem to be hurt
at all, save for a few scratches such
as the rest of the troop received. She
had met him, fortunately, ridirg to
ward the fort, or God knows w'.iiat
might have become of that brave girl.
It surprised me a little perhaps to
see her so happy after such a danger?"
ous undertaking. But that was, of
course, natural then, as I did not
know what passed between them dur
ing the ride.
"During the absence of the young
fellow one of his comrades had cheek
enough to examine his effects to find
out who he was and notify his rela
tives of his death, as he said, but as
I believe to see what it was that kept
him so busy during the evenings.
But the stories the man expected to
tell of what he found are still unfold,
for there were only a lot of books,
newspapers, clippings of testimony lin
trials and a lot of other useless trash,
as he expressed himself. What the
fellow was doing with these was more
than, he could Imagine.
"Well, as you have perhaps already
guessed, they both left a few months
later. I think he was pretty well
tired of military life. He went to
England, I believe, taking the belle
of the fort with him. ? have strong
reasons to believe that this was set*
tied during that ride into camp again.
I heard of him once then. One of his
friends at the fort said he had quite
a big practice."
"What's the matteo Langdon? Not
going already, are you? The story
did not affect you so seriously, did it?
Why, man, I actually believe ti
are tears in your eyes."
"Well, no-but-I really have
go now. I have an appointment ai
home, and must go now, or I shall ?e
late." -
Whether Robert Langdon had ?.n
appointment at home or not does not
matter much. Sufficient to say that
he did go home, where he found his
wife on the lounge, just where she
had thrown herself as he left her to
go to the club! A ob greeted him as
he approached her.
"Genevieve, can you forgive me?
It. was all my fault, and if you'll for
give me I'll never do it again."
She turned up her tear-stained
face to him, and he bent over her and
kissed her, wondering how lt eve:.*
entered into him to be so cruel.
"No, lt was not your fault; it wan
mine. I actually drove you to that;
horrid club, when I know you don't;
care to go there."
"Well, we will not fight that out
just now. Do you remember Major
Hunt ai -he fort? I heard him tell a
story at the club to-night-a story of ;
hnw a voun* Kiri, a few years ago.
After a seven-year fight, which has
eos t over $25,000, the bark beetle,
the chief foe of South Dakota tim
ber, has been driven from that State.
A motor-driven sleigh, developed
during the past winter, was pro?
pelled by a pair of legs resembling
in their operation those of s grass*
hopper,
The Government tests at Washing?
ton of samples of the chain to be
used on the gear of the Panama Cana),
locks withstood tensile tests of 15 3,
000 pounds to the square Inch before
the metal parted.
Because of the position of the Isle
of Wight, the English port of South
ampton has the advantage of four
high tides each twenty-four hours,
which gives lt extraordinary facilities
for vessels entering Its docks.
The largest known volcano In the
world ls extinct Mount Elgon, near
where former President Roosevelt ls
hunting In Africa. Its base covers
an area about the size of Switzer
land, and its crater ls thirty miles
across.
To time automobile speeders two
Massachusetts Institute of Technol
ogy professors have invented a cam
era which exposes two plates with
any desired interval of time between,
photographing a stop watch at each
exposure.
J FABLE.
preached and became
lories, Manifestations
.'s Universe. He told
uments from the Na
1 Stanzas of the Mag.
of the Exquisite Per
And the Entire Con
"Amen!"
/istener went forth to
ize all these Sa3Tings.
along and said, "He
? are Wheels in his
ngs Uncanny." And
(d by and remarked,
Actually Meant All I
j^WO^ER-H?ART,
?? irish t knew," said Wonder-Heart, .
"If leaves begin to whisper <
Fro;n\tre'e to tree, when suddenly -;.
The eununer winds blow crisper;
. If these-'sigh low, We're-growing old!'
If those say soft, We're gathering gold,
Our lap? axe full as they will hold,
And now end then a lisper
Calla g?d?fully from overhead,
'Oui petticoats are turning red!'
"I want to know," said Wonder-Heart,
"If the first snowflakes shiver
A little bit before they flit
Out of their sky forever.; ..
If some look down and abb, Too deepl
While others laugh and take the leap,
T?l alLcome flocking, white as sheep,
On mountain, field and river.
How do they feel when first they start?
I wish I knew," said Wonder-Heart.
-Youth's Companion.
MUST. EAT ONE FIRST.
Little Doris could not count beyond
four. One day, when she was show
ing me /five "berries that she had
picked, 1 asked, "How many have
you, Doris?"
Her brows puckered a moment, :
then/dimpling with smiles, she an- -
swerqd, "Wait till I eat one-then i
I'll tell you! "-Woman's Home Com
panion .'X i
-DOROTHY'S DREAM.
Once upon a time there was a little <
girl named;.Dorothy. One night as
she was lying dreamily in her bed she 1
was surprised to hear a soft squeak. !
Looking upiquickly she saw a small
brown Teddy bear. "I have come to 1
take you;' to Teddy Rear Land,"
squeak?d/th? little bear, After that
she went to Teddy Bear T-?--* . :
larly OJ^C^JS^1-- i
.OT/.-*
?lg dd
,flrirflai _. She
? sorro-R . was not :
nice'as Teddy Bear Land; '
so o ?V- Law.to lt that the ugly dwarf
did noe come again.-Macon Miller,
m the Brooklyn Eagle.
A WONDERFUL FRIENDSHIP.
One of thr mwt remarkable friend
ships arnon t .: niais is that which
exists hetwt . % ont in the elephant
house at th; /colbgical Gardens in 1
London, ani-^i large two-horned ,
African ,ri?n "cvr">s which is kept .
there. ; \
It is ^ even- tn- strange than '
Aesop's fable o tai. incuse and the ]
Hon, for the Uti ki- eek mouse was J
able to ba'of-grea!. se vi-ie to the lion
in nibbling the nosl ? :i of his net; ?
but the huga" rhin ?cd' ?in scarcely
believe that pussy Is, ault to set him .
free; yet, that a grfi:-t aft ction exists '
betweejn the two.*L certain.
They may be or en S ^J: together, !
puss toying with t. s fpn.ikiable head :
of the monster, WL o appears to lay '
aside his s? snath, and ls as gentle .
FED BY THE BOTTLE.
About three months ago I was
much surprised on coming home from
school to find that I was the possessor
of four puppies. I was to be disap
pointed, however, for next mornini
I was informed that during the night
the mother dog had died.
Who should, take care of the or
phans? They were only a day old
too young to take care of themselves.
lt wa3 then that j thought of raising
i;hem by the '? bottle, I bought some
bottles, filled, them with warm milk
{?.nd put them in a convenient position
in the puppies' box, They began to
sneeze and to sputter in a very queer
end discouraging manner, But one
adventurous little puppy soon dlscovr
ered that the milk was worth taking,
and his three brothers were soon pf
the same opinion, -
You can be Eiure that they did not
hive to starve, for a few yelps always
b -ought a half dozen people to them,
and the puppies would ba over
whelmed with milk.
Three months later there were four
frisky little puppies running about
and chasing one another on the lawn.
These were not everyday puppies, but
pt pples brought up by the bottle.- |
M:\lton Schreyer, ia the New York
Tiibune.
MAKING PAPER ROSES.
Some of the ladies in our church
Intend to hold a fair, and about ten
Ju alor Endeavor girls will help to!
make it a success. We decided to
make a rose garden of paper roses,
and at the end of each rose attach an
article which is to bs sold for five
cents.
I purchased some tissue paper and
wire, asked the girls to bring their I
scissors and come to my home on.j
Thursday afternoon, which they
promptly did.
We sat on the floor, Indian fashion,
and worked real hard, but the wire
soon disappeared, and after a little
difficulty we found some picture wire,
which after being untwisted served
the purpose very well.
The position in which we were sit-)
ting Boon made our feet "go to sleep,''
so some of tho girls proposed a game
of tag. While this waB in full sway
my chum and I went to the kltclien,
where some fudge and lemonade were
waiting to bs served. This proved
very refreshing, and the girls went!
back to the parlor, where they sang)
and played on the piano for a willie
befora going to work again.
A heavy shower was gathering and
the room became so dark we had to
light the lamp. Even though the
girls aad stated with one accord that
they were willing to get wet for the
3ake of a rain, they never dreamed
that it would come that afternoon.
They began to wonder how they
would get home, for the roads were I
real muddy and o? course none wore)
S
/
overshoes. Just about the tims they
were most anxious s man came along
with a large wagon and consented to
take them all home. They secured a
big blanket, which they placed in the
bottom of the wagon, where they were
all packed in like sardines.
They went away gayly singing
after completing nearly two hundred
roses.
I took my own money to buy ar
ticles to complete the roses and make
them prettier.-Florence E. Knox, in
the New York Tribune.
THE HEART OF LITTLE BOB.
It was late one summer afternoon,
but the sun was shining golden after
two days of clouds. For a day and
night the rain bad fallen in torrents,
the creek near the Carter home was
nearly over its banks, and the roads
were very muddy.
Nevertheless little Bob Carter had
to go on an errand for his mother,
nearly two miles down the pike road
to his aunt's. They always went the
short-cut through the meadows, and
that way it was less than a mile; but
on account of the recent rains Bob
must take the pike this time.
Now, about a mile from bis home,
and just off tbe pike a little ways
lived an old woman all alone in a tiny
cottage on the banks of the creek.
She was always cross, Bob thought,
for when he came near her she would
3hake her cane; and he would hurry
past. When he and his sister Nell
went to school, they would always
run past her house very quickly, for
they were afraid of her.
Now, little Bob didn't even know
ber name, for his father had moved
to-this farm only a short time before
from another State.
Her house was the only one be- ?
tween his own home and his aunt's, '
and this afternoon when little Bob
came in sight of it, he saw her a long
way off waving her cane in the air.
He started to turn and run back
home, for he was very much fright
ened. Then he remembered mother '
wanted that cough syrup for Baby
Ruth, so he said to himself, "Robert
Carter, you're ten years old, and you
ought to be ashamed to be a frald
cat." I
So he marched bravely on, and as
he got nearer he could hear the old
lady"screaming and saw her cane wav
ing in the air. He was more scared
than ever, but he went on. Then
lie saw that the waters of the creek
had got up within a few inches of her
loor, and she was calling: "Bobby
Carter, Bobby Carter, run and tell
pour uncle to come, or I shall be
irowned."
Now the heart of little Bob was
good, and he was a bright child, so
lie called back: "Don't be afraid;
I'll run quick and tell him." I
Then he ran as fast as his legs
A **1.A Ulm nn/1 ennn Vii a llflflfl
nvutei' murri?; mm ii buts natl ueeu
In it she would have been drowned.
She said that Bobby Carter saved her
life.
Mother Morris was a very fine old
lady, but a little queer because she
liked to live alone, and always shook
lier cane at people when she wanted
to talk with them and be friendly.
She had a son, who was a rich farm
er, and when he came to take her to
ils beautiful home, he gave little Bob
i handsome pony all for his very own.
Everybody said that the heart of
ittle Bob was good and kind, and
:hat he was a brave boy.-Jeanette,
n the Indiana Farmer,
The Kind He Needed.
Aunt Chloe was burdened with the
lupport of a worthless husband, who
beat her when he was sober and >
vhom she dutifully nursed and tendr
id when he came home bruised and
>attered from a fighting spree. >.
One Monday morning she appeared
Lt the drug store and asked the clerk
'or a "right pow'ful liniment foh
ichin' in de bones."
"You might try some of this St,
Peter's prescription, aunty, It's an I
)ld and popular remedy. Cures cuts, ?
jrulses, aches and sprains. One dol
ar the bottle, Good for man and
)east." t
Aunt Chloe looked at the dollar ,
)ottle and then dubiously at her flat
jurse. "Ain't yo' got some foh fifty
?ents?" she ventured-"some foh jes'
>n'l beasts? Ah want it foh mah ol'
nen."-United Presbyterian.
Morals, Etc.
A moral problem may sometimes
>e got around by calling lt something
ilse. With the tariff, for instance,
ee have no serious difficulty, whore
ve Insist on calling it an economic
?roblem merely.
Many a man whose hand the tar
if puts in his neighbor's pocket
couldn't do anything immoral for
he world; and when, by a judicious
.nd timely confusion of terms, we
nable such a man to stay in the
;ame and do his share for progress
.nd prosperity, we achieve resulta
f the most solidly profitable char
cter. :
The bane of the business, is of .
ourse, those politicians, who are .
horoughly selfish and who talk too ,
auch besides.-Puck. ,
Why Shirts Wear Out.
It cannot be said that the use of
lachinery in laundries has been re- t
arded by the general public as an t
nmixed blessing. We believe, how- {
ver, that very much of the ill-feel- ]
lg that exists should not be charged j
3 thc machinery, but to the careless i
se of it, and probably also very j
irgely to the use of the strong chem- 1
?als which made their appearance e
bout the same time as laundry ma- 1
hinery.-Engineering. \
'J
MISS EASTMAN, COMMISSIONER.
Miss Chrystal Eastman, who has
been appointed by Governor Hughes
on the commission to inquire into the
question of the employers' liability
and the causes and effects of unem
ployment, ls the only woman on f e
commission. She is the daughter of
the Rev. S. E. and the Rev. Annie S.
Eastman, joint pastors ot Park
Church,. Elmira, N. Y. She is a Vas
sar graduate of the class of 1903 and
later graduated from the New York
Law School. Instead of taking up
the practice of iaw on her graduation
Miss Eastman began investigations
for the Russell Sage Foundation.
New York Press.
CHANGE IN WOMEN'S DRESS. '
Now that the custom has become
at least prevalent, if not yet popular
In this country, of the restaurant,
dinner and theatre gown being worn
low, quite a marked change has taken
place In woman's dress. The elabo
rate high gown is now not nearly so
smart as the gown cut V shape or
square lu the neck and made with
elbow sleeves.
Many years ago the same style was
called the correct dinner gown. Cut
square or V shape, but never reall/
low, elbow sleeves, close fitting, were
then the fashion also. Of late years
the dinner gown has meant a gown
cut on the same lines as a ball gown,
and Indeed lt has been a difficult task
to tell which it was.
These same gowns are often to be
seen in public restaurants and at the
theatre, but conservative taste con
tends thatv.they are inappropriate ana
that the dinner gcwn of to-day ap
parently more simple, but every bit
as expensive, If lt is desired to have lt
BO, ls far smarter and, if worn with
a hat, Is much more becoming.
It must surely be conceded, even
by the lovers of the picturesque in
dress, that a ball gown and a picture
hat are so Incongruous as to produce
a most unfavorable Impression. A
square cut or V shape cut waist is,
on the contrary, becoming, and the
hat worn with it does not seem in
appropriate, in truth. If the hat be
well chosen this style of dress ls be
comrag to almost any woman.-New
Haven Register.
Tapioca Pndding.-Ol
cup of granulated sugar s
will do), add grated nutn
gether in a baking pan I:
four hours, stirring frequ
taking from the oven. Tl
rice pudding made the sai
SOMETHING FOR NOTHING.
" le
r
We
are
mg
ere
Jet
laces
at the
?s where
you have always been kindly treated.
Great flaming posters catch the eyes
of the unwary.
Don't be "taken in" where things
are being "just given away." Firms
must meet expenses, pay rents and
make a living.
A good deal of shoe leather ls
worn out hunting 99-cent stores.
Cheap things are worth what you
pay for them and no more. Don't
be beguiled into the purchase of low
priced granite ware for the range. It
ls not well finished and those little
lumps at the bottom soon make leaks
and the vessel is done. If I were
able I should always buy the best.
I am however obliged to take a me
dium grade, for I will not use the
poorest,
I am now wearing a rich, Justro-.i
satin dress that I inherited, It was
my mother's and has been in con
Btant wear just-=-twenty-four years,
It cost two dollars and a quarter a
yard. It was money well Invested,
for lt neither cracks nor grows
"shiny" with uce,-Lillie Rice Stahl,
In the Indiana Farmer, j
SEVENTEENTH DYNASTY BELLE.
The beauty secrets of an Egyptian
belle buried 3650 years ago have
been brought to light by Prof. Flin
ders Petrie. He has been at work
among the ruins of Memphis and
Thebes for six months, one of his
greatest achievements being the
partial exploration of the Temple of
Hathor, whose fame has been mod
ernized in "The World's Desire," by
Rider Haggard and Andrew Lang.
The secrets of the Egyptian toilet
are part of the spoils of time he has
unearthed.
Among the articles burled with
this beauty of bygone centuries is ?
i pot of pomatum which still retains
its perfume. There are other arti
lles whose use will be understood by
:he well groomed woman of to-day.
rh?re is jewelry in abundance, and !
ay the aid of imagim. ion Messrs. ;
Flaggard and Lang would have less ;
lifflculty to-day in painting female :
oveliness of the time of Helen of :
rroy than they had in their attempt
:o recall the vision of beauty to which
;he Temple of Hathor was due.
Chemists will analyze the pomatum;
he toilet articles will be catalogued
Dy etperts and in time will attract a
jasslng lance from the visitor to the i
3rltlsh Museum.
We read In the news of the day
;hat China in 1908 sent one hundred
;ons of human hair to the United
States, which helps to explain the i
uxurlance of tresses, switches, curls
ind puffs on the heads of charming
gromen and the demands that vanity
still makes for the adornment of
Deauty. The Egyptian belle of the
?evententh dynasty had so many
traits in common with the women of
to-day that the centuries that inter
rene may almost be disregarded.-^
New York World.
ALMOST STRAIGHT JJ AIR.
It ls Interesting to watch the grad
ual return to the simple coiffure. The!
mass of puffs, the ornamental pompa-l
dour and the wide bandeaux over the
ears have modified In an' agreeable |
manner.
Many of the most fashionable i
women constantly appear with their
hair most simply dressed. The tight
Marcel wave ls entirely out of fash
ion. - The woman who cares about
proper hair dresslns wears only two
heavy, deep waves around the entire
head.
The pompadour has been flat for
some time, but now lt is well lifted
off the forehead. The fashion of J
bringing the hair down to the eye
brows ls considered in poor taste.
The hair is brushed back from
ears and temples. When one has an
extra high forehead a little fringe ls
worn, or the centre hair ls brought
down to a slight point across the
forehead.
The immense rat worn around the
back of the head and ears ls not In
fashion br in good taste, although it
is still worn by extremists. A small
rat bas to be worn on many head?-'
or the hat would slip down over the
face. This is put across the back an
inch or two up from the nape of the
neck in order that lt may. support
the loose Psychic knot.
Wherever women are foregathered
socially the best dressed ones adopt
the simple coiffure. The hair shines
with a soft lustre, the ondule is deep
and natural looking, the temples are
exposed and the Psyche knot is small. ?
Those who can stand the coiffure
parted In the centre with hair drawn
back to a single knot, a la Langtry,
should adopt lt.--Philadelphia Led*
ger.
. ^ FASHION NOTES.
Sequins play a large part in fan
decorations^ i
Many coats are being lined with
shantung. ?
Military straps are among popular;
sleeve trimmings. *~
The overskirt effect is seen mora
and more as the season advances. - ?
ae-half cup of pearl tapioca, one 7
ind two quarts of milk (skim milk /
?eg or vanilla to taste. Put all to- i
a the oven. Gook slowly three or J
ently. Let it brown nicely before
als is even more delicious than the {
ne way.
Pongee hats matching pongee cos
tumes are the proper thing for brlde=?'
Some fancy sleeves have lacings
and buttons carried up the entire
length.
Hats will not be so large later in
the season, as a consequence of the
change In method of hair dressing.
Wide Hace is again used to Encircle"
the armholes of a dress, often extend
ing far enough into the dress to shape
a lace bolero. . ;
Lingerie waists made after the
pretty Dutch neck model of wide
bands of embroidery are among the
newest models of the season. I
A new correspondence paper haa
white or colored hemstitched borders,
like handkerchief hems, and the
paper Is cross-barred like linen.
Bags ot Irish linen are to be found
everywhere, big enough to hold a
handkerchief, a tiny bit of fancy;
work or whatever milady desires to
carry. ^
Old blue is a color In high favor,
and beautiful effects may be obtained
by blending two or three different
shades with discreet introductions o?
black.
Gloves of silk and lisle open mesh"
are both modish and comfortable.
They are offered in black, white and
colors, and are much cooler than the
ordinary fabric kind. I
Natural colored pongee makes
BO me of the smartest hats to match;
costumes of the material, the crown
and part of the brim being embroid
ered in the same color. I
There is. a rage of shantungs and
tussores in Paris, these materials be
ing chosen" for gowns, coat suits,
wraps, separate blouses, hat trim?
mings and even handbags'. v > >;
Resting, Not Sleeping^
"? took my pastels with me," said
the artist who spent a week end with
a frittnd in the country, "and did a
paste! of the old negro who had been
in the family for ages. Every time I
got him to posing just right he went
fast asleep. Then when I'd remon
strate with a gentle poke he would
rouse so polite, so courteous, bow and
say: ,
" 'Yes, sah! Yes, sab! I's awake.
I wa'n't asleep. I wus jes' a restin*
mah eyes!' ?
"Then he'd go fast asleep again.
So finally I had to paint him like that,
a nice chocolate color, nodding, with
a big high light on his thick upper
lip. Corking picture!"-New York
Press.
? "7
True Thrift.
"When visiting a certain town in
the Midlands, " says a medical man,
"I was told of an extraordinary inci
dent wherein the main figure, an eco
nomical housewife, exhibited, under
trying circumstances, a trait quite
characteristic of her. It seems that
she had by mistake taken a quantity
of poison-mercurial poison-the an
tidote for which, as all should know,
comprises the whites of eggs. When
this antidote was being administered,
the order for which the unfortunate
lady had overhead, she managed to
murmur, although almost uncon
scious: 'Mary, Mary! Save the yolks
tor the puddings!.' "^Tit-Bits.