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SYNTHETIC GASOLINE

Through the subjection of coal to high pressure and the chemical combination of gases formerly consumed as raw fuel, two new processes of producing synthetic gasoline, have been discovered according to Prof. Florus H. Bax- t:." of the American Chemical Society. He adds the comforting assurance that if the prices of motor gasoline go much higher, more than 200000.000 barrels of the new synthetic gasoline will be available annually for motorists.

[IFFLE GIRLRS AOCESSORIES SMART AS MUMMY’S

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SPORTSY THINGS

There just isn't s. schoolgirl who doesn't know that her closet should be loaded down with sportsy things. jacket She should‘ have a plaid sport jacket styled just like her brother's; and there l-zust be a variety of skirts to wear with both jackets.

STANDARDS OF BEAUTY CHANGE FREQUENTLY

Standards of beauty, like clothes and manners change sometimes quite radically every few years. One has only to compare Canadian ideas of beauty with those of 100. 50, 20, even 10 years ago, to realize this fully.

The carefully made up, more feminine looking, understanding woman replaced the fiat-chested little flapper with friggled hair and too much rouge. During depression years, the standard bf beauty changed considerably. Now it has changed somewhat againuthis lsa fall of elegance. of suave grooming. sumptuous furs, more elaborate makeup.

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Indian Summer

lBy Lyle. Daye in the Maritime Farmer)

Yesterday I walked along an old

I logging road. 'I't_1era was no wind.

The air was fresh and sweet with just a hint of the mellow warmth of summer. Above, the sky smiled a clear blue that melted away to hazy. purple distances.

Beside me marched the ovcr- greeno, sombre sontinels guarding the forest realm against the subtle approach of winter. The grasses and ferns by the side of that corduroy road had long ago wither- ed and died. A birch stretched slim, naked arms in graceful silhouette

,against the darkness of a. barren

hill. My feet were ankle deep tn leaves, sere and yellow. Yet here and there a. maple proudly lifted a. single scarlet wreath to the dis- tant heavens. A farewell w sum- mer! .

Like a breathing space the beautiful Indian summer beguiles us into forgetfulness of the long. cold months to oorne. Just as it- be- gulled the red man long ago into thinking that summer would never pas; away.

The mdlana have a rather fanci- ful legend about this season of the year-a tale which has been hand- ed down from generation to gen- eration.

Onec upon a time, ‘so runs the story. game became so plentiful that the Indians grew very fat and lazy "Fat-because the moose meat and deer meat was so tender and julcy—lazy, because 1t, required very little skill to secure the ani- mals that roamed the forest lands in such vast numbers.

Indeed. the warriors became o0 lazy they wouldn't even perform the dances which kept. their muscles in trim. And when the hoary frosts touched the maple into crimson and the leaves dropped one by one, the season when they should have been busy from aun- rise to sunset they sat and smoked. talked and ate. and grew fatter than ever.

In its ordained time in the month 0i’ NOl/lrmbel‘. the I-Iifnterfls Moon rode high into the heavens. But it did not shine on plentiful stores of smoked venisor hanging, full and fat, in the tepees-for there

‘ were none. Even the underground ‘ cranaries were empty-empty when

they should have been overflowing with the fruit of the earth, with corn. with beans and squash.

Yet the dusky warriors continu- nrl to sit before their fires boasting of the battles they had fought, of ‘he victories which had been theirs. No thought of the marrow dis- turbed their minds as they watch- ed the smoke drift skyward in the still night air.

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And worse than all this sloth, they neglected the ceremonial dances in onor of the Great Spirit.

A few there were, wise with the weight of their years, who realized the danger the tribes would cu- counter when the Season of Snow and ice came upon them. But. the warning was not heeded by thc lazy braves. Time enough, they said, to worry when the Winter’: moon hung heavy in the sky: Be- sides the Great spirit would never let his children starve.

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winter was upon them. The North p

wind, fierce and cruel, and aided by his allies. Snow and Ice, swept 1n all his fury across the land. All the tepees were clothed in ice Snow blocked the chimney holes. Fires were extinguished. The cold was intense.

Then the lazy braves and their fat squaws ohlvered and walled and bemoaned their lot.

For three long days and longer nights the storm raged in all l6 violence. Finally, after what seem- ed days of endless waiting the North Wind ceased to blow and the sun pooped forth agun.

What o. sight now met the eyes of those slothful Indians. Plains, white and trackless, stretched t0 s dazzling distance. No mark of moose or deer showed 1n the cut stillness of the forests. The only way they could travel about in the heavy snow was by wearing snow- shoes. But, alas! Those left from last winter were worn out and they had no more with which to re- place them.

l-furiedly now they set about to make new ones. First, the finews of hide had to be carefully treated and the brain of the deer and the fat from the entrails rubbed 1n until they were soft and pliable. S0

the Tribw labored. braves and squaws alike, until their very fingers weoried.

Meanwhile their small store of food was soon exhausted. Hunger and starvation stalked the land. And death trod in their wake. Then were lamentation and wailing heard in all the lodges.

At last the Wise Ones of the tribes held a secret council for seven days, praying all the while to the Great Spirit. They acknow- ledged their sin in neglecting the dances of the hunt and asked help and forgiveness.

l-Ilgh above the sun on his ghostly mountain top, the Great Spirit heard their plea. At first he was very angry with the siothful Indiana.

Yet, should he punish the in- nocent with the guilty?

The Great spirit was just. 8o, after deep thought, he finally lifted his magic tornahawk and com- manded Thunderer, his sevant, to bind on his magic headdress and go forth to do battle against the ovfl spirit, the North Wind.

Then he brought back the South Wind from her cave of sleep and directed Sun to let his face‘ smile upon the land.

Beneath their combined efforts North Wind was soon vanished. 'I‘no mow melted. brooks ran again and many animals roamed the forest. Buds grew fat, the grass lush and sweet. Birds fluttered from twig to twig.

It was summer again for a space-the Indians’ "Summer."

No longer were the brave: lazy and slothful. cautiously they stalked the deer as he came to drink. They hunted the moose. They fished and. garnered their grain. Boon the lodges were filled to overflowing with venison, smoked and dried fish. All was peace and plenty.

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Here is your horse's lost shoe, he said extending the symbol ot good fortune. I found it at the .lde of the drive.

She took the horse-shoe from him. For a moment their fingers ltouched. The rain was falling fas- er- Drops of moisture gilttered on her lashes and in her short curling heir. Her features were exquisite. Her skin was the tawny pink and gold of an apricot in the sun.

Thank you, she said disdain- fuily. Her hand, a slender hand with coral tipped nails, emerge. from o. pocket in her blouse. A coin spun through the air, fell on the drive at his feet. She glanced at him mockingly and flicked the leather tip of her crop. If you care to know, she said, I'd just discov- ered Lady had lost a shoe, and turned and went on up the road.

Jim picked up the coin at his feet. It was a quarter, the form and substance of her retaliation. She had meant to be insulting. He deserved it, of course. She had spirit and she rode superbly. ‘Those facts, we, he was obliged to admit.

Hts rage softened, dis-solved, was gone. I-Ie realized, then, how very angry he'd been. It was stimulat- ing to let go. I-Ie ran up the drive delighting in the breaking fury of the storm, in the feeling of being alive again, He'd been a vegetable for so long. Why must he return to Long Island? Why couldn't he stay?

The idea was exciting. He burst into the cottage.

MacPherson glanced up from a newspaper.

You've been in the storm, lad, he said I'll wager you're wet to the skin. '

Jim proceeded directly to matter nearest his heart.

W111 you let me have o try at the job? he demanded. He flipped the quarter into the oi: and lcaught 1t as 1r. fell. | MacRl-ferson shot him a quizzical glance from under his shaggy brows. ‘

What made you change your mind? he asked. The boy had .been up to something he thought.

Could ft. have been that —I-Ie'd heard Miss Cecily's horse cluttering up the drive a few ntlnutes ago- I-Iis pipe moved in an upward dir- leotion. paused returned to the arm of the chair. | The job Ls yours, he said. Go [up and change into some of my

the

cloths. Supper is just about ready. Meadowbrook, during the first

two weeks of Jim's servitude, was ruled by an invisible master- ‘rhom- ss Huntley Vaughn, senior, conva- lesclng from o. nervous breakdown, was confined to his room. All that Jim knew of his employer was an

impatient voice calling from the lsecond floor, a boll inces- santly, the irritated promptness

with whichthe trained nurse an- swered any summons from the in- vaildts room, Miss Parker's nerv- ous anxiety and repeated requests for silence. ‘

Jim's duties were varied and, at times, confusing. He swept the ter- race and the verandas in the mom- ing and brought up the mall from the rural delivery box at the end of the drive. I-Ie drove to the village with marketing lists and washed the cars and picked vegetables in the garden. He. assisted MacPher- son about the grounds, learned to trim a hedge and spray for beet- fea and make neat edges along the borders of the lawn.

He enjoyed working out of doors. though he was frequently humili- ated by his lack of skill and amaz- ed at the intricacies involved in achieving apparently simple re- sults. There was. he learned, a right. and l. wrong way to train a vino against o. wall, to roll a ten- nis court. to thin and transplant o. bed of tulips. MacPheraon tn- sisted. I-Io was a kindly but ox- actlng superior and showed Jim no favoritism beyond a sympa- thetic patience with his blunders and an occasional word of ogement.

You're learning, lad, he sold one afternoon, impacting with ap- proval the transplanted tulips.

But there were countless difficul- ties. MacPhersonb authority, un- fortunately, otopped short at the house and it was with the domlstic arrangements that Jim was largely concerned. Life in the rambling atone house presented a marked contrast to the ordered routine of the farm.

Miss Parker, he learned was

down from on high.

Stacks of snowshoes leaned against the Lodges. He ow piles of moccasins neatly and carefully made. 1111a measured beat of the music of the Hunt Dance rose to

his lhtening urn. And ho lmiled l and woo well pleased.

technically, Susan's governess. she

was, at the moment, acting as housekeeper as well. She did her best to keep things running smoothly but her best was fa.r

from adequate. Tommy was diffi- cult. Susan was o. grubby little sav- age. Nora, the cook, disliked the country. Rose, the maid, agirl from the village engaged for the sum- mer, was involved in a flirtation with one of the farmer's assistants and carelus about her work. Miss Jones, the trained nurse, was su- percilious and sensitive and de- manded a great deal of service.

»It was into this maelstrom of conflicting personalities that Mac-

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What Should a Woman Who is 75 But Feels

Like She Was 17 Do? Keep Her Youthful Spirit But Remember Her Age, Dress and Act Accordingly -

"What u a woman w do when lhe a to and feels like '11?" ,5 m, bomb that a woman t-hnw into l. feminine party the other day. win,

indeed? It is o. problem that makes unriddllng the riddle of the spam), a: easy as a childo guessing game, hut, m, / soothsayer has arisen to solve this moclen: ‘

mystery of how a. woman should u; when she is a flapper at heart and grandmother in reality.

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This wu not one of the worries o; 1,, women of the good old tunes, when life m a. simpler affair than it ls now_ "mm woman who was seventyish was sevenmhh and that was all there was about. it. S110 m.. gan getting old in her thirties. A, 40 W, crawled up on the shelf and began pfcpgtymg for her latter end. so by the time she had reached her threescore and ten page Sh, was fitted to be the subject for a funeral, but not the life of a party.

But times have changed and women with them. While we still have many estimable ladies in our midst, who are content to wear fiat-heeled shoes that are big enough for them and to knit baby socks and Blljgy m. placid pleasures and perquisites of age, there are thousands upon mum. sands of others who feel like debutantes and want to dress like debulanirg and do debutantish things. The question i5 how to reconcile a Splfil that is so young with a body that is so old.