The sun. [volume] (Newberry, S.C.) 1937-1972, June 27, 1947, Image 6

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! i I THE NEWBERRY SUN. NEWBERRY, S. C. Summer Fruits and Berries Tell Us That It’s Jam Time To make jams or jellies, select ripe berries and pick them over carefully so you will have no sour or bitter taste in the jam. Wash the berries thoroughly before working with them. Although it’s the fruit or vegetable that keeps us going on the job from day to day with its vitamins and | minerals, it's the ' luscious fruit jams, butters or conserves that lift meals from the humdrum to the elegant. So, homemakers, plan to add delight to next winter’s meals. If you need a further excuse to make them, you may consider them from an economy standpoint, for jam on the bread or roll will not take nearly as much of the expen sive spreads. Fruits and berries, this season, are among the best, and are really very reasonable in price compared to what they have been previously. When you make jam, jelly, butter or conserve, make a small batch. This takes less time and allows for less failure. Cooking in small quan tity also saves the color of the fruit, and appearance is as important in jam as is its eating quality. If you want some good spreads for next winter make fruit and berry butter, as these do not take as much sugar as some of the others. Blueberry-Apple Butter. 2 quarts blueberries 2 quarts apple pulp 2 quarts sugar 1 tablespoon ground spices Wash and slice tart apples. Add water to cover and cook until soft. Press through a sieve and measure. Boil apple pulp, blueberries, sugar and spices until thick. Pour hot into sterile jars and process 10 minutes in a hot water bath. Cantaloupe-Peach Conserve. 4 cups diced cantaloupe 4 cups diced peaches 6 cups sugar 4 tablespoons lemon juice M teaspoon nutmeg 'A cup blanched almonds % teaspoon salt Cook cantaloupe and peaches to gether for 20 minutes. Add sugar and lemon , juice; boil rapid- ! ly until thick. Add nutmeg, nuts and salt. Pour, | boiling hot, into | sterilized jars : and seal at once r with paraffin. Elderberry Jam. Wash, stem and measure, then slightly crush the berries. Add 2 tablespoons vinegar and 3 cups sugar to each quart of berries. Boil until thick and pour into hot sterile jars. Seal at once. Concord Grape and Plum Jam. (Makes 10 6-ounce glasses) 4 cups prepared fruit 7 cups sugar H bottle fruit pectin To prepare fruit, slip skins from 1% pounds fully ripe grapes. Bring pulp to a boil and simmer, covered, for 5 minutes. Remove seeds by putting through a sieve. Chop or grind skins and add to pulp. Pit, but do not peel, about 1% pounds of fully ripe damson plums. Cut into small pieces and crush thorough ly. Add Va cup water, bring to a boil, cover, and simmer 15 minutes. Combine fruits. Measure sugar and prepared fruit Into a large saucepan, filling up last LYNN SAYS: Keep on Your Toes When Making Jelly How do you know when jelly meets specifications? It is clear, tender and sparkling. It has retained its fresh fruit or berry flavor; it bolds its shape when turned from the glass, but is soft enough to be spread with a knife. For jelly it’s preferable to use containers that have a wide enough mouth from which to slip the jelly on a plate. LYNN CHAMBERS’ MENU Breaded Pork Chops Applesauce Candied Sweet Potatoes Vegetable Salad Butterscotch Pudding Beverage cups with water, if necessary. Mix well. Bring to a full rolling boll over hottest fire. Stir constantly before and while boiling. Boil hard 1 minute. Remove from fire and stir in fruit pectin. Stir and skim by turns for 5 minutes, to cool slightly and pre vent floating fruit. Pour quickly and top with paraffin at once. Blackberry Jam. 4% cups prepared fruit 6^4 cups sugar 1 box powdered fruit pectin To prepare the fruit: Crush com pletely, one layer at a time, about 2 quarts of fully ripe blackberries. If desired, sieve half of pulp to re move some of the seeds. Measure berries into large saucepan. To make the jam: Measure sugar and set aside. Place saucepan with fruit over hot fire. Add powdered fruit pectin and stir until mixture comes to a hard boil. At once stir in sugar. Bring to a full rolling boil and boil hard 1 minute, stirring constantly. Remove from heat, skim, ladle quickly into glasses. Paraffin at once. True marmalades are really soft fruit jellies, and are wonderful to use for spreads when lunch box prob lems come up during fall and win ter. Have a few choice jars on hand to take care of the situa tion. Cherry-Raspberry Conserve. 3 cups pitted cherries 1 cup chopped pineapple 1 cup raspberry pulp 4 cups sugar Run cherries and pineapple through food chopper. Add rasp berries which have been thoroughly crushed, and sugar. Heat slowly un til sugar dissolves, then boil rapidly until thick. Pour into hot, sterilized jars and seal at once. When you make jam or jelly, it’s a good idea to check and pre pare the jars in advance. Get some help with the fruit or berries, if it’s at all possible. Have all ingredi ents measured out before you start cooking, as you will have to be right on the spot to watch out for scorching. With these tips in mind, the preparation will take on a simplicity you never dreamed pos sible. Cherry Marmalade. 2 oranges 1 quart pitted cherries 4 tablespoons lemon juice 3H cups sugar Run oranges through food chopper. Cover with water and boil until soft. Cool. Add cherries, lemon juice You can put jams and jellies to use this summer by making light sandwich refreshments from them to serve with cooling fruit juices. Fruit juices also may be canned for later use as jelly. and sugar. Boil to jellying point Pour into jars and top with paraffi* at once. Raspberry-Currant Marmalafe. 2 quarts raspberries 1 quart currants 9 cups sugar Measure berries and currants aft er stemming and cleaning. Crush currants. Cook slowly until juice flows freely. Add raspberries and heat slowly to boiling. Add sugar and stir until dissolved. Boil rapid ly to jellying point. Pour quickly into hot, sterile jars and seal with paraffin at once. Note: The currants are cooked longer than the raspberries because they are more firm and do not lose color as quickly as the more deli cate fruit. Released by Western Newspaper Union. Test for acid by tasting. If it lacks, add some lemon juice. Fully ripe fruits make the tastiest Jellies, but most of these have in sufficient pectin to make jelly. It is best to use one-half ripe berries and one-half not-so-ripe ones. If you like a spiced jelly, drop a bag of mixed spices into the juice while it is first cooking. Use wide-bottomed pans for cook ing the jelly so that the juice will cook quickly and not lose too much of its color while cooking. 1 WONDERED why I shouldn’t let Carl Bullard drown. It wasn’t that I hated him. He was a nice enough fellow. Just a boy, of course, and too sentimental and too soft and too rich. If only he hadn’t mar ried Constance. I’d have saved him in half a minute, but for that. . . In stead, I watched the water swirl over his head—and wondered. No one could know what I had done—that I had killed him almost as much as if I had pushed him down and held him under the sur face. How could they ever know? I was quiet and still on the edge of the pier with my feet dangling in the cool water and a cigarette between my fingers. Behind me sat Carl Bul lard’s wife talking calmly with some of her guests, and behind her the shore-line of Carl Bullard’s land stretched away se rene and smooth to Carl Bullard’s roomy house on the opposite side of Carl Bullard’s cove. And I stared down between my toes at Carl Bullard’s white body in the water. He had looked straight at me as he went down. It was a queer, tor tured, pleading sort of a look, as if he knew exactly what was happen ing to him and was trying to tell me with his eyes. He had opened his mouth to cry out, shipped a full gasp of water into that boyish chest of his and gone down with hardly more than a ripple. Cramps, I guess. I’d seen the same thing be fore, bdt not so quick. The cove was twelve feet deep at the end of the pier, and greenly translucent to the yellow, sandy bot tom. It seemed almost too clear— too innocent—to kill a man, but I knew it was happening. I could see Carl Bullard’s slow, convulsive thrashing. He was not yet half-way down. How long would it be before he touched the sand? Two seconds? Ten? But how eternally long a sec ond can be . . . Constance had warned him. Said it was too soon after lunch. Said he ought to wait a while. But he had laughed in that small-boy way he had and chucked her under the chin. And then he had run across the pier to jump in over my head. I could still feel the little breeze of his passing. It was cold on my wet back. It was the chin-chucking, I think, that made me sit still while he sank. Constance was not a woman to be chucked under the chin. You wouldn’t sing swing in a church, would you? That’s what I mean. I’m a fine one to talk about churches, but that’s what Constance How long would it be before he touched the sand? Two second? Ten? But how eternally long a second can be ... does to me. Yesterday I saw her for the first time in three years, and it’s worse with me now than it was then. A lot worse. Deeper. Not boy- and-girl stuff any more. Man and woman. And she’s married to Carl Bullard. She would have married me if things had gone right. They hadn’t, though. I thought a year in Buenos Aires—at an unbelievable salary— would give me my start. Instead of that, three years in Buenos Aires and amazing bad luck at any and all forms of gambling gave me a taste for living and little to live on. Three years. . . . There had been letters between us, the first ‘few months. “Gee, I miss you Connie. Wish my year was up.” “I miss you too, Aleck. Seems like a year already. Keep writing often.” B UT the letter slowed down after gether. My fault, I know. I couldn’t keep lying to her about the money. I was supposed to be saving it. It was well in my second year that I heard she’d been married. The news filtered down to me one way or another. I didn’t mind, then. I had other diversions. Three years is a long time. Al most as long as it was taking Carl Bullard to reach the yellow sand. He was near it, now, and not clearly outlined. Just a slow-moving blur. . . . Three years was enough to give me a lifetime’s fill of everything Argentinian. Somehow Constance heard I had come back, and she wrote to me. Just a friendly, welcome-back note. That meant she held no hard feel ings. The boy-and-girl stuff was done with. And yet I suddenly wanted to see her, talk with her. I found her here at the cove. She was still the Con stance I remembered, if a little sub dued, a little settled and satisfied. But there was something in her eyes, when she looked at me, that CROSSWORD PUZZLE Horizontal 1 Quick to learn 4 Colloquial: mother 6 Sheep’s cry 11 Crucial time 13 Long, heavy coastal wave 15 Toward 16 Exhibiting an omen 18 Artificial language 19 Mixed type 21 Dutch cheese 22 The color beige 24 Latvian 26 To throw off 28 Dawn god dess 29 Pertaining to oil 31 Biblical garden 33 Prefix: again 34 To liquefy 36 Cupid 38 Land measure 40 Underdone 42 Nick 45 To low 47 Blade of an oar 49 Girl’s name 50 Too 52 Sacred bird 54 You and I 55 Symbol for tantalum 56 Man appoint ed to kill the bull 59 Six 61 Blue dye 63 Wing-footed, as the bat 65 To prevent from action 66 Compass point 67 Crude metal Vertical 1 Division of a play ITo drive onward 5 Musical syllable j Solution In Next Issue. 4 Buffoon 5 Apart 6 Slang: com monplace statement 7 Gehrig’s nickname 8 If not 9 Mulberry 10 Violent dread 12 Therefore 14 To stir up 17 Epithet 20 Entry 23 Symbol for cerium 24 Seei 25 Row 27 Gull-like bird 30 To applaud 32 Midday 35 One who betrays a trust 37 To pack 38 Famous violin maker 39 Defender of the Chris tians against the Saracens 41 Island of Napoleon’s exile 43 Talented 44 Interjection 46 Bone 48 Greedy king 51 To leave out 53 Only 57 To grow old 58 Japanese measure 60 European food fish 62 Prefix: down 64 River in Italy Answer to Puzzle Number 18 c A i R 0 R E A D s A M s 0 N R N u M I N M 0 s L I 1 0 N E E D E F E G ■ A c T G I L A T R 0 u ■ 1 R E D u C T E N D w I S E D 0 R A E G I S A V E R A 0 E E C L A T H E N I N T H E E R Y E R E L i N E R T A R A N T s A L 0 E R 0 D A N I E L M u T D A L L A T H E S T A R T made me wish I’d never gone away from her. A glow. Not just friendli ness. More than that. It was the glow in her eyes that kept me at the cove. I wouldn’t have stayed at the Bullard place ex cept for that. A flock of guests as dull and chat tering as guests always are. A hus band who kept grinning at her like a gawky boy, and patting her arm and chucking her under the chin. The glow in her eyes—whenever she looked at me—made up for all of that. . I wanted to take my stare from Carl Bullard's body—now nearly on the sand—and look over my shoul der toward Constance. I wanted to see those glowing eyes again, meet ing mine. But I didn’t move. Instead I thought of something very interesting. If I were to sit still only a little longer, the pier and the house and the cove—and a great deal more—would belong to Con stance. She’d be wealthy, and with a glow in her eyes when she looked at me. Three years in the Argentine for nothing, and three minutes on Carl Bullard’s pier—for everything I wanted. Why shouldn't I let Carl Bullard drown? I T’S STRANGE, when you’re tense and still, how all your senses become sharp beyond normality. While I watched the greenish-white blur that was Carl Bullard, the feminine voices behind me, which before had been unintelligible, be came clear and distinct. Constance talking to her guests. “That water looks so good,” she said. “I wish I could go in.” “Why don’t you, Connie? I won dered why you hadn’t.” “Sh-h-. Doctors orders.” There was a pause. "Connie! You don’t—?” “You might as well know now as later, I guess. . . . It’ll be in Decem ber. Haven’t you noticed the way I’ve put on weight?” “Why, my dear, we had no idea! But now I know why Carl has been so attentive. And that sparkle in your eyes, Connie. All the signs .. .” The sparkle in her eyes. The glow. Carl Bullard’s body was on the sand at last, tumbling awkwardly, shapelessly. My cigarette dropped into the water. I heard it hiss. And then I dived in without taking time to stand. Carl Bullard's grip nearly broke my arm. . . . YOU CAN WHIP NERVOUSNESS After we’d spent an hour together in his hotel room, this man and I, I was almost as nervous as he was. During that hour he had paced up and down, his hands shaking, his eyes glancing furtively to all cor ners of the room. I don’t need to tell you, do I, how ineffective a personality he was? You know, of course, that nervous ness is fatal to a personality, yet nerve specialists tell me that three out of four persons “wear their nerves on the outside of their clothes.” Take the most successful person you know, the one with the most ef fective personality. Was not that person a serene person? Some men and women tell me that they are nervous because they were born nervous. I think the man who had the most calmness and serenity I have ever known, when I com mended him upon these things, re marked that he wasn’t born with them at all. He said he had to ac quire them. “Up till three years ago I was the most nervous person in the world,” he told me. “Then an old doctor put me on the right track. He advised me, each night when the day’s work was done to go home, take a leisurely hot bath, put on pajamas and get into bed for twenty minutes, not to sleep, but merely to relax all over.” That practice not only robbed him of nervousness, but made him much more effective in everything he did. SUNDA0 SCHOOL LCSSON -J Our Heritage From Ancient Israel LESSON TEXT FOR JUNE 29—Psalm 119:105; Isaiah 2:2-4: Micah 6:1-8. MEMORY SELECTION—He will teach us of his ways, and we will walk In hi* paths.—Isaiah 2:3. EDITOR’S NOTE: Lesson subjects and Scripture texts selected and copy righted by International Council ol Re ligious Education: used by permission. By HAROLD L. LUNDQUIST, D. D. Of The Moody Bible Institute, Chicago A T THE end of the road the He brew nation may have—yes, should have—stopped to look back and see what it had accomplished. Israel was now in exile, to return only in part, and with greatly limit ed greatness and glory. What was God’s purpose for Israel? It was threefold: (1) To be a repository for his truth in the earth. (2) To be a channel for the com ing of the personal Redeemer to the earth. (3) To be a national witness to the one true God to the other na tions of the earth. The first two they fulfilled. They kept for us the Word of God as re vealed in the Old Testament, and from their nation came most of the men through whom the Holy Spirit wrote the New Testament. It was through their nation that the Son of God came as Jesus of Nazareth, our Saviour and Lord. But they failed to be the witness that God had meant them to be— and for this they came under his judgment. Were they then a complete fail ure? Certainly not—our lesson makes that clear in three ways. Teachers will find the scriptures not too well selected, but they do serve as a background for these thoughts. The nation Israel showed us: I. The Enlightening Word of God (Ps. 119:105). T ET us never forget That the pre- cious Word of God, which is our light on the way through this dark world, came to us through Jewish hands. The Old Testament, which we come to appreciate more and more as we grow in grace and knowl edge of the Lord, was committed to Israel by inspiration of the Holy Spirit, and preserved by the Jew ish nation even at the cost of their own lives. Nothing was more pre cious to them than the sacred Scrip ture. We owe them a great debt of gratitude, and ought to honor them for their service to God and man. We may say then that the Bible, unsurpassed in all the world of literature, and beyond compari son as the guiding light for man’s heart and life, was given to us through Israel. We could well say a hearty “Thank you” for that right now if we have never done it before! II. The Exalted Worship of God (Isa. 2:2-4). T HE prophet looks into the future to that glorious and blessed day when the nations shall have learned to live in peace and righteousness, when war shall be no more, and the worship of God shall be the de sire and the joy of men. When will that day come? Will it be brought in by the efforts of the church, or by conferences of nation al leaders? Not for a moment would we minimize the value of every true effort to spread peace and righteous ness through the earth. We honor those who faithfully try to bring con cord in the affairs of men. But the clear teaching of Scrip ture, which has been so abun dantly proved by experience, is that we can expect the delightful condition of which Isaiah speaks only when the Prince of Peace himself has returned to reign, namely, our Lord and Saviour and coming King, Jesus Christ. We look for that day! In that blessed time Israel shall worship the Lord in the beauty of holiness, even as their history under the hand of God in days past was one of true worship of the Lord. Here again they made an endur ing contribution to the life of the world. Then note their witness to IH. The Effective Work of God (Mic. 6:1-8). W E HAVE here words of anoth er Hebrew prophet. He speaks of God’s plain dealings with his peo ple, his judgment upon their sin, and the need of a careful and a worthy walk before him. Back of all the admonition and appeal is the remembrance of how God had worked on behalf of Israel, delivering them from bondage, giv ing them effective leaders, going be fore them in battle, in fact, prov ing his goodness and love by his mighty works. Israel’s service for God and man is an example of what God can and will do for those who obey him and walk with him. It is equally true that they thus re veal the inevitable judgment which comes upon a sinful and disobedient nation. Let us not miss that lesson, for we need it today. Reloued by Western Newspaper Union. SEWING CIRCLE PAHERNS Summer f^arty. j^or ^Jots One- lyjarcl (}3(ou5eS ^mart A DAINTY little summer party dress to delight the young miss of three to eight. Scallops finish the front closing, bows perch on each shoulder—cute heart- shaped pockets are just right to hold a hanky. This princess style is easy sewing for mother, too. * * * Pattern No. 8012 comes in sizes 3, 4. 5, 6, 7 and 8 years. Size 4 requires l 3 ^ yards of 35 or 39-inch; 2 , / 2 yards pur chased ruffling. Rare Hybrid Animals One of the rarest hybrid animals is the offspring of a lion and tiger, there being no more than six in captivity today. When its father is a tiger and its mother a lioness, it is called a tigon; and when its father is a lion and its mother a tigress, it is called a liger. Three JUouses A TRIO of blouses that are as pretty as can be, and so sim ple to make—and each requires just one yard of colorful fabric! 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