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NIEDLESS UNEASINESS

Sandy M'Phersun was travelling to Glasgow, and on, the way he felt thirsty, so he took out a bottle and drew the cork. Just as he was about to take a taste, a fellow passenger in clerical garb addressed him:

‘fliixcuse me, sir, but I am sixty- flve years oi age, and I have never tasted a drop of whiskey.”

“Dinna worry yersel'," said San. dy, "you're no‘ gauntae start noo."

JUST COMPLAINT

A dapper little man applied for a separation order to be made out against his wife on the grounds of cruelty.

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LAKE VERDE S(EOOL

Honor roll for October:

Grade X: 1 Alan Callahan!

Grade IX: 1 Martens McAdam; l Marion Boylan.

Grade VIII: 1 Doris Russell; 2

' Esther Redmond.

Grade VII: 1 Gavan Boylsn. Grade V: LEverett Redmond; 3 John Acorn.

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I Vera Boylan ;3 Catherine Shea.

Grade 1T1: 1 Helen B1108. Grade 1T2 1 Arthur Hughes; I

i Kenny Callahan.

Grade I: 1 Ieo McAdam; I Jos-

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Perfect attendance: Mabel Brown Doris Brown, Anna Hughes, Arthur Rushes.

Teacher-Arms L.‘ Gill.

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The Art of Living in Other Persons’ Houses One of the Finest in the World, Yet is Seldom Practiced

Dear Miss Dix-f agree with all you say about it being the duty of parents when they go to live with their children, to adjust themselves to their children's wsv or living. but what about the children adjusting u themselves u; their parents’ way of living when they come back u; live with sh, 01¢ people, bringing their families with them?

During the depression several times we have had to take in our children and their families and provide for them. We were glad to do this, but we have felt that they might at least have made the return of trying to make things as easy for us m they could. This they have not done. We are in the habit of going to bed early, but they come in at all hours of the night and disturb our rest, and if they happen to stay at home they turn on the radio and play it until they run us crazy. They bring their company in with- out even asking whether it is convenient or * -" not. They tell us what to olo and what not to do, criticize the housekeeping and the food and our old-fashioned ways, and we are tired of it. No one jhfls the right to come into anothefs home and upset the peace and quiet and comfort of it, and this rule should work for young people as well as for old. JUST TIRED- Answer:

And I don't blame you. It is hard for young Pwllle t0 Bi/flfld havlns their routine of life disturbed, but it is sheer torture for the oid- The young have many sources of outside distraction and. amusement, but all the pleasures of. life are encompassed in their homes for the old. Our old houses, our old furniture, our accustomed ways of doing things, our peace and quiet make up the sum of our happiness, and we cannot bear it when vandals come in and wreck our quiet with noise and. tumult and. tear up all of our habits by their roots.

The ‘art of living in other is the finest art in the World and the one that is least practiced. zlerhaps the reason for this is that few people possess enough sense of justice to accord every man and W011i- an the right to run their own houses in their own way or enough intuition to perceive when‘ they are making nuisances of themselves or enough tact and adaptability to adopt the customs oi the home in which they are staying. ‘ .

And this goes for people's children as well as for strangers. For the curious thing about diildren is that they never realize that their parents have any right to their homes or to their money or to spend their declin- ing years in peace and quiet and tlle'p!!l'Siilt of happiness in their own way- Still less do they realiu that when once they have 8011B 1mm ‘he home nest it is no longer their home. They come back as guests and should demean themselves as guests.

They don't do it, however. When Mary decides that her husband isn't her real soulmate or she gets green-eyed over his blonds secretary. she grabs up the children and rushes back to Father and Mother and dumps her oifsprlngs on them. She doesn't consider for a minute that she is upsetting their whole scheme of life; that she u destrovms "w" peace and quiet and orderly way of living. and that she might just as well have put up with an uncongenial “ as to make them put up with a lot of noisy youngsters. Nor does she consider that it is pretty hard to turn mother imp a. nursemaid in her old age and to make poor old father hunt up a. job because he has more mouths to feed, more backs to Clmhe and another batch of children to educate. k

One of the worst phases of the depression has been not only ohat so many children had to go back home with their children to be supported, but also that these children were so often so ungrateful and so unapprec- iative of the sacrifices their parents made for them, and did so little to soften the sacrifices that their fathers and mothers made. ThBy fin" and went as they rleued without regard to the old 1790151“ Wllvfifllflww They filled the house with noise and confusion. They did not even try to control their children. They kept the radio going half the night. Be‘- cause they were worried and unhappy they were surly and ill-tempered, and because they were bitter over being‘ dependent they bit the hand that fed t em.

Real estate men say that more people are going blwk info their 0WD homes. Which is s. grand break for the old people who will 011cc IRON be able to resume the even tenor of their ways.

Dear Mis Dire-People often wonder that men who know T-hem-Wlvfli to be philanderers and that they never could settle down ito loving Just one woman, ever marry. I will tell you why. It is because they cannot help themselves. Women drag them to the altar where they would never go of their own accord. A real honest-to-goodness philanderer does not want to marry and he only does it after some woman puts him in. a posl; tion that forces his hand. My advice to girls is not to “get yflll!‘ mim- Let him get you. Iif this recipe were followed, marriages would drop of! 50 per cent, but it would save 50 per cent of the present unhappy mar- rmm, anmsmmmza. Answer: _

These are words of wisdom which women would do well in ‘ay l0 heart, because it is undoubtedly true that in their eagerness to catch hus- bands women do not consider sufficiently the temper and 1.411111391111161"- 0! the men they are marrying nor whether they are good domestic material or not. Nor apparently do they note whether the bndegrooms are drag- ging them to the altar or they are coercing them in it.

Unfortunately, women have many artless beliefs about men that 8X- patience does not justify. One is that no matter how indifferent a man is about getting married nor how often he puts oft his wedding, that he will be perfectly crazy about being married as soon as the ceremony is said over him. Another is that marriage is a sure cure for flckleness and flint the man who roamed from flower to flower and chased every Petti- coat that came his way will settle down into being s. one-woman man as soon as he is married. And amthsr faith in which women are strong is that the man who has been o. lukewarm lover will turn. into a devoted hus- band and that s. wife can always win her husband's love by being in love with him herself and by being patient and kind and a good 000k-

If these theories worked out, it would be all T181119 t0 Set Y0!!!‘ mill by hook or crook. Everything would be one and marriage _n grand sweet song. But, alas, marriage seldom comes up to a WOmB-ns exbcflililcifls- Never to her pipe dreams. The man who doesn't so into nrarriase under a full head of enthusiasm just peters out into indifference and even dis- like when he collides with all the bills and ills of domesticity. The man with a wandering foot still roams, and the man who falls in love with his wife after marriage is st!!! a figure in romantic fiction.

So, ladies, take a philanderers advice and marry the man who wants you. Men are always better satisfied with s. thing they picked out them- selves. DOROTHY DIX.

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Too Mdny Beau:

By ALMA SIOUX SGARBERRY

For several minutes Sugar went into detail’ about the beautiful castle in which the little baby lived with her father, the prince. and her mother, the princess. Little oym grew rounder and rounder as Sugar described all their lovely clothes, how they had ioe cream every day for lunch, and the little rich girl had ten silk dresses. immel with real lace! when Sugar decided her audience must be getting very sleepy she de- cided to come to the climax.

"And so one day," her voice took on a delicious note of sadness, "s wicked synsv came along. He was the king of all the gypsies in the world and s bad, badman. What do you think he did? He kidnap- ped the beautiful little baby, and ran away with her in his covered wagon."

There was dead silence in the rifiim as Sugar went on dramatic

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"The big gipsy king was so afraid of the police he traveled miles and miles and miles, and all the time the_ little girl was being taken far- ther and farther away from her father and mother. Finally one any the bady gypsy got very. very scared. Everywhere he turned eyes seemed to be watching for him, ‘So, one morning, what do you think he did? He took the little baby and put her in a basket and left her on the doorstep of an orph- anage- A lovely lady there found her and took her in and gave her a home. She lived at the orphanage until she was seventeen years old." "I know!" Felicity burst out ex- vlifld-ly. ‘I lmcw what happened then!" ~ . "All right." Su l d “ finish it, honey." s“ “we ' You

like stars. “One day the prince and the prln. cess came to the orphanage 3nd found their little girl. They bran; a locket that was lust like the one the baby had wax-ed on her neck when the bad svnsv tooken she. And they took she home, and her got may. riaged to a tail dark handsome king and they lived happy ever after, they did!" “That's right." Sugar jumped up, "Now every one give me a nice big hug, and then go right to sleep." Sugar passed down the -two lines of little bed and tried very hand not to love one little orphan even a see. ond longer than another. Although it was difficult not to add an extra little kiss to the homely little-freck- led cheek of liblicity Crocker. She WM s0 Hilly no one would ever ick her out for adoption, Sugar deg deg privately. _

when Susar had closed the door softly, she remembered Meme; Frlddle had asked her to come to see her. First she went to the bath. room and washed her fsce and hands and ran a comb through h” red curls. No one was in sight so she slid down the barristers into’ the hall that led to Mother's office. Sophia was standing by the win. dow.

“'I‘here you are." The 014°;- woman forced cheerfulnsss Into 1m ‘voice.¢"Let’s go around to my 51¢. U118 100m Porch. It's such a lovely evening."

The Orphanage looked like a lovely vlql wumrv estate in the early June evening. Scores of trees lined the walks that wound through the love. l! Kelli acres. Flowers bloomed everywhere. Mother's porch w” gm;

Iellcity sat up, and her eyes were 1

whentbsyhsdsstdowninbigessy chairs, "it's so grand here in June. I mweish it could always be June

"Life isn't always June, though’. child.“ Sophia struggled for an opening to what she had to say. "It's constant change. And we have to fike December right along with

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"I'll take vanilla," Sugar wrinkled her nose partly. “ButTl ‘probably geth razabezry. Bow about a game of gribbcge when nobody t look- ins "

They'd sneaked a game of crib- bage often, even though Mother had always been afraid some one would accuse her of showing partlslity. But the matron shok her head. Then Sugar noticed her face was pale and strained.

"Mother," she got up anxiously to sit down at the old lady's knee. "aren't you feeling well tonight?"

“Oh, yes." Sophia plunged than. "It's just that I have news for you and I hardly know how w start."

For a moment Sugar looked start- led. Then she clutched Mother's hand.

"I know. It——~it's time for m; to leave here, I'm seventeen."

Sophia gathered the little red head in her arms so that Sugar could not see the sorrow in her eyes»

“Yes, dear. The board met this afternoon and they just won't let me keep you any longer. We're so crowded."

For a moment Bugar was silent. She released herself gently and smiled whitely.

“Well! So I'm to have a try at the?big, cruel world. Isn't it thrill-

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Sophia Friddle made no attempt to hide her tears then. She took Sug- ar's strong young hands in her wrinkled ones and held "them tightly. "I might have known you'd take it with your chin up, honey. But I did dread telling you. You're like my own child." A little sob brdre from Sugar and she buried her head in the old lady's lap.

“You're like my mother," she choked childlshiy. "I din’t know what I shall do without you."

"You can always come u) me when you need me.” Sophia patted the red curls gently. “And whatever I‘ can do for you, my child, I will

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"What am I going to do?" Sugar asked bewilderedly. "Where can I 8'0 to find work?" '

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little, "you'd be happy staying with Mrs. Dick Locker Lc Masters, taking care of her little boy?"

Sugar gasped.

"Oh," she cried incredulously, "you don't‘mean you've found a home for me there! In that beautiful house!"

Sophia studied the little round, rosy face a moment and saw the amusing dimple, which came out in Sugars right cheek only when she was specially pleased. was begin- ning to blossom. It made you want to do nice things for Sugar just so you could see it come and go.

Mother nodded affirmatively and a great load dropped of! her shoul- ders when Sugars eyes danced with happy tears.

"Oh, other, it's too good to be true!" -

with honeysudde and Junerogen igiilgegmsent odor of a. dozen’

Sophia smiled at last. (To Be Continued)

11.. HOUSEWIFE and HER Acrmms

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A CALLING Who care °I1ly to quit a calling, will not e

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deep Thelr work. Fate laughs at, and doth let the work Dull and degrade them. -Jea.u Ingelow.

EVENTS

All the events of our life are materials out of which we may inakewhst we will. He who 1g; much spirit makes most of his life.—Novallis.

AFFLICTION

One month in the school of af- fliction will fesch thee mom than the great precepts of Aristotle in seven years; for thou osnst never lurk! rightly of human affairs, unless thou has first felt. the blows, and found out the deoeits of ‘Ofhllllr-Inlhl’.

POVERTY

Poverty is the load of some, and wealth is the load of others per- bans the greater losd of the two. It may bear them to perdltion. Bear the load of thy neighbor's poverty, and let him bear with been...“ “fifth” tylfirunllu", his-St. Alllustine.

A IIJEND

We can never roplaee a friend. When a man is fortunate enough in have several, he finds tbsyare all differwnt. no one has a double in Mendshiwsohillsr i

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Art thou little? Do thy little well. And for they comfort know The greatest m: can do his

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PARIS, Nov. Ill-Little girl's clothes like their mothers’, are following the feminine trend this season. Though they will still be cut on classic lines, fulness and a wider choice of materials will give them a saver touch!

Color contrasts, especially in the brighter shades. are very popular in Paris this fall. Instead of the quiet ensembles of former seasons, hats, dresses and coats should be chosen in striking contrast to one another.

Soft woolens. in pastel and bright shades, will be worn. in town. This material will be used in smocked and pleated dresses with broid ’ yokes. caught at the waist by braided cord; full- sleeved coats with gored skirt, and fur collars and cuffs.

Childish plaids will still be widely used f0: dresses and the little pleated skirts worn with shirts whose round starched collars are in the Dion style.