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The HOUSE WIFE and HER ACTIVITIES

“time l8 What you have taken; Characters what you give; When to this truth you woken, Then you begin to live \ —Bayard Taylor

Windows and Curtains

In Washing windows with criss- cross curtains it IS impossible to wash them with the curtains hang- ing. and to prevent them from get- ting undraped. pin the tie-back to the curtn.in before taking them off the hook, then lift the rods off. When the windows aie finished put the rods back in place, remove pins, Ind the curtains are up again with no fussing about redraping.

Now that the sun is getting warm it would be well to have a dziy for bleaching the centre-pieces and linens to a fine white. They are very apt to become a poor color over the winter months. Put them out on the grasysoaking wet. and when the sun has dried. them, sprinkle them with more water After a few wettings and dryings you will find your linens like

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Have you been asked to a "Bumper" party yet? .Weli. don't worry you will be I . and

when the time comes don't get too excited for it's only a new name

At a recent party of this sort the popular hostess served onion soup . . . scrambled eggs with smoked turkey . . . and coffee.

Pimento Cups

Small pimento rups filled with mayonnaise make an effective accompaniment for fish. fru-it or heat salads.

Success has attended experiments I.t mtroit with a truck that refrig- eratcs its contents with the same fuel that runs its motor, a new combination carried under prasure In tanks.

Egypt is making steady progress along lines cf industrial expansion. companies having been formed to manufacture paper, carbolic acid and its derivatives, superphosphates and sulphuric acid

6N BEING '1‘ 00 TIDY

_ Tldiness and untidiness are ‘things of character. The home will reflect them almost at once. Both can hold faults.

The untidy waste time and get

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But the superiatively tidy do not always get off scat-free, Carried to an excess their very love of order

and method can undermine the

gentle art of home-making. “A place for everything and no

everything in its place" does only refer to neatly stacked cush- ions and shining plate. The home was made for the inhabitants. They deserve thier place there. tool

SKIN DEFECTS

- Within the past few weeks. at least a dozen readers hzwe asked how to plan and carry out

an anti-blemish campaign. A good many are troubled with blackheads. Others have clogged pores that cause white spots under the Skin and make the complexion rather rough-looking. g First of all, anyone with blem- heads oi- other blemishes that do not need medical attention, should cleanse her face with soap and water at least once a day. If your skin is not too sensitive, by all means use a complexion brush. Otherwise. a wash cloth or lather

between your palms will do the trick. If you have oily skin. we cream first and then soap a/nd

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water first. When you have finished the thorough cleansing, cover your forefingcrs with soft tissues and gently press out the foreign particles that are clogging the pores. Dc not press too hard and don't try to remove each and every impurity the first night. Afterward. touch the places you have squeezed with a piece of cotton that has been dipped in an antiseptic. Let it dry before ycu start patting with skin tonic astringent.

Masks help, too. An egg mask is the easiest homemade kind to pre- pare and use.

Separate the yolk and ivhite of a fresh egg and beat each one lightly. After cleansing the face and throat, smooth on a layer of white. let it diy and then appiy a coat of yolk. Repeat in layers until all has been used. Leave it ou for twenty min- utes and then rinse off with luke- warm water.

WEDDING SUPERSTITIONS 0F EARLIEST TIMES HOLD 1935 BRIDES IN THRALL

Tradition clings more closely to wedding rites than to any of. life's major events, and it takes a strong- miiidcd bride to sct these traditions completely at nugoht

Miss 1935 may scoff at the superstitions she learned at her mother's knee but-come the wed- diiig~day ycu'll find her keeping out oi’ sight of her life-paitner until

shc meets him at the altar. And she will have her bit of "something old. something new, something bor- rowed and something blue." even though protesting that “it doesn't mean e. thing." ' Nor does the bride earnestly at passing through a rain of rcse petals. confetti or rice 0n her way into a new life. While the old custom of throwing a pair of shoes has its adherents. too.

Also most of us love all the de- lightful customs and accessories which make-a - modern wedding such as enjoyable affair. although few of us know the source from which these customs are derived. A wedding breakfast in Anglo- Saxon days could hardly have been any fun at all, even for the bride. No tulle or orange blossom for her, but on her head she wore a chaplet of corn ,while at the church door a quantity of wheat was poured over her head. After this uncomfortable perfomionce the guests ate the grain, an unpalatable and dry meal, as hospitality did not run to drink of any kind.

Gradually corn-the of plenty-was superseded by rice, but it was not until the last century that rose petals and confttti be- came the fashion; the fragile Victorian brides objecting to the showers of painful, stinging rice.

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Wliile rice-throwing at weddings is practically universal, the tying of old shoes is mainly practised in those parts of the world inhabited by the British.

At one time the staple gift of bridegroom to bride was a pair of shoes. It was as essential as the engagement ring. These were pre- sented to the bride on her wedding morning and were treasured by her with the utmost care, as her hus- band was not supposed to beat her until they were worn out.

The triumplial arch was origin- ally erected in honor of the bride-

groom. Until quite recently, in Kent the villagers would build an arch at, the chuchyard gate, on

which they hung implements be- longine‘ t0 the bridegroomk trade. A carpenter would have a saw, plane and foot rule. A blacksmith a hammer. pi and horseshoes. Wedding Can

The evolution of the wedding cake has a romance all its own. Starting with raw grain, it later tool: the form of baked biscuits until a Tudor matron was inspired to substitute them with sugar buns. These buns were spiced and coated not by the bride's mother, but by the guests. They were hm eaten at with almond paste and were rich with comfits. They were provided, not by the brides mother but b! the guests. They were not ezten at the breakfast, but were piled in l. heap before the bride and after- ward: distributed among the poor.

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Those dark rode. classifiable anywhere fmm wine to beetroot, may be regarded u one of than unhackncyed ahadn for l print pound, and another 1| dark men, both of than with will“ or cream

grievance Harrys, or

For in real life even the best of

on another. If, for instance, a man be so wedded to his own hearthstooe

feels like stepping out to a night club.

If. on the other hand, he is of a and strong in the belief that home is

stead of paying the baby's milk bill.

who would take him.

These and similar faults such as

single member of the species who was

or blemish who would never contradict temper and of whom she would never

hat the Only Perfect Husband is the Man You

A large percentage of the women who get divorces do so because they

men to whom they iue married they could find their ideal mates. It is not that they

It is only that the said parties do not come up to their hearts‘ desires, and they have persuad- ed themselves thst somewhere there are hus- bands who are godlfngs waiting for them.

The poor Dumb Belles do not realize that the only perfect husbands in the world ace the men you do not marry. .

The man you marry is as full of faults es In egg is full of meat Prflverbook he does those things which he should not do and leaves undone those‘ things which he should do.

exists that paragon of a husband who is a composite portrait of Clank Gable and Mr. Ford and Job and Fred Astaire, .

virtues and if they are long on one good quality they are apt to be short

dynamite to blast him away from it and into his evening clothes when she

else shuts up, then nothing that his wife can do will domesticate him. He will always spend his money on opening champagne for chorus girls in-

So, too, if a man is a go-getter, he will always get more of a. thrill out of a ten-point rise in stocks than he will out of a kiss. His wife will play second fiddle to his business and he will say it with checks instead of in poetry. But if he is a great lover who makes beautiful and. tender speeches to his wife and holds her hand, the chances are ten to one that shs will have to take in boarders to support him.

And there a woman is. No matter what sort of husband she has he is is not quite up to specifications. He is not Just exactly what she wants. He may be as good as gold, yet not exciting. marrow of her bones, yet tear her heart to tatters with his selfishness and cruelty. He may be the most faithful of husbands. yet so disagreeable to live with that she would gladly hand him over to any other woman

Or he may be lovable and pleasant around the house, yet a rounder who keeps her green-eyed with jealousy.

bored by their wives‘ relatives and grumbling over bills and making sat- irical remarks about wives‘ new hats are the universal characteristics of the common or garden variety of husbands.

every woman believes that somewhere there exists a husband without flaw

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blissfully happy if she could only find him.

l-Ie would always wipe his feet on the mat before he came in the He would tell her every day how young and beautiful she looked. He would love dressing up of an ev- ening and going out to play cards with the Joneses. and entertaining companion. full of good stories. buy more clothes and to spend as much as she liked at the beauty shops. He would lavish cars and jewels and fur ‘coats and orchids upon her.

He would never have any nerves and tempers of his own. He would never come home tired, worn out with work and anxieties and filled with despair. He would never expect his wife to make any return for iill he I-Ie would never think that she should wait on him like a

if the food was unfit to eat and half he made was wasted in bad manale- merit and senseless extravagance. Oh, no. perfect, no matter what she did, and spend his life on his knees adoring

Oi course. there are n0 such husbands as these. The!’ exist only in But every year thousands of wives divorce the good men to whom. they an married in the belief that they can IOmEhOW find the ideal husbands of their dreams.

And the poor Dumb Belles don't know that the only perfect husband DOROTHY ' IX

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CHAPTER 11

Suddenly mother car came Whil- zing down the drive. Charity 68$ "P with c. start. She saw when the mac“ came to a stop Wm) mimi- ing brakes that it was a girl. She stood up uncertainly as the klrl jumped out of the car, and seemed to leap to the poi-ch.

"How do you do." Charity said, trying to smile a welcome.

"m there, yourself," the girl grinned and Charity saw that she was tall, beautiful and red-headed. "And who might you be?"

"I—I'm Mrs. Temple," Charity said, woodeiily.

Suddenly the girl threw herself at her and gave her a hug, which al- most cracked her ribs:

"Hello, darlln’! So, you're the bride. I'm Billie hliller.‘ ‘

-She stood back and surveyed Charity with her head t0 One Side. Charity gazed back silently at the clear blue eyes — the naturally wavy auburn hair - the stion! clean face. In a moment they both laughed, Charity nervously. Then ‘Elilliels straight little nose wrinkled in a funny grin. .

“Gosh, I'm glad you're human,"

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gay and pleasure-loving disposition only a place to go when everything

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ioigetting anniversaries and being No woman has ever seen a. not marked with these stripes, but

her or get on her nerves or rile her tire, and with whom she would be

He would be a. say He would urge her to

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she confessed then. and wiped mock perspiration from her brow. "I was scared to death you'd be hoity-toity and all that sort of thing." Charity laughed. She felt reliev- ed. As though she's found an old friend after being lost a long time among strangers. “Meaning what?" Billie lowered her voice. "Give any of these gals a crack at the Temple millions for a few days, and they'd be hanging with loot from» the ears down. I thought you'd meet us with a lorgnette and your best London accent."

Charity gave a low, amused laugh, and confessed, “I'm scared stlfl, too, Miss Miller. I think they're all going to high-hat me."

"Billie to you." The red-head low- ered her voice again. "Stick around i-ne. I know how to handle these babies. It's the first chance several of them have had to get n. square meal in weeks. Most of them are re- hearsing or haven't had a job in- months. I'm a dress model. So I eat ofi‘ and on."

charity laughed gaily, and took Billie's arm. "You're my bodyguard this week-end. Come, we'll find you: room."

During the evening that follow- cd—through dinner, dancing, moon- light walks‘ along the beach —- two- somes-Charity might as well have been a stick of furniture. None of the guests, except Billie, seemed to know she existed.

It was all a. vague nightmare to

deep fitfully. She slept the next morning, and awoke to find most of the crowd had breakfssted and were amusing themselves. Some on the tennis courts, others on the golf links. Several were at the stables ready to go horseback riding. A few had wandered down to the beach. Doug, she saw, was playing tennis with Chickie Belle and another couple. He seemed to be sticking quite close to his model. Chaidty thought. And was a little glad that he could take an interest in some one besides Yanner Vandergrifi. She breathed easily after lunch time when neither Yanner noi Batch had shown up. Since no one paid any attention to her anyway she decided to avoid the crowd and keep to her room. It was there that Billie burst in upon her late in the afternoon.

"Say, where were you all morn- ing?" Billie demanded, throwing herself into a chair and‘ picking up a magazine to fan her fiushed ‘ace. "Sleeping," Charity yawned laz- ily, "and wondering where you were." ‘

"If I tell you how I've been spend- ing the day." Billie laughed, "you won't believe me. I've been out in the housekeepers cottage helping her get the vegetables ready for dinner."

Charity looked her surprise. "Isn't Mrs. Muggins a darling? I had din- nes with her last evening. and spent the night in her cottage."

Billie looked wistful. "She reminds me so much of my mother I just had to get acquainted with her. Once a farmer's daughter - always a. farmer's daughter."

"were you brought up on a-farm too?" charity asked eagerly.

"Kansas." Billie wrinkled her nose again. "But it's better for my busi- ness to say I come from Boston. Where were you born?"

"In the sticks of Iowa." Charity grinned and_ held out her hand. "Shankel"

“Phat irlakes us brother Elks." Billie got up and gave Charity a re- sounding slap on the back. "Which is why I came to tell you you're not golnl to B0 elinking around hiding

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Young Jimmy was pushing his baby sister's Jnmbuistor down the street.

"Hey, Jimmy." celled his buddy from across the street, "do you get paid for that?"

"Ngw," replied Jimmy, disgusted- ly, " h is a free-wheeling job."

A good old Quaker was milking a cow whose lively disposition had often taxed his patience severely. Tim pail was nearly full of foaming milk. when, in some manner, the cow managed to overturn it. rm oldmln in righteous indignation snatched up a near-by club to ltrih

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from these muss m! how'- Every- body’; on the beach. Got your both- ing suit. I'll get mine and come over hem and dress."

Before Charity had a chance to hesitate Billie was out the door. There was nothing to do but so - although Charity turned weak at the i“ lit. No one would believe it would be the first time a. man had ever seen her in a. bathing suit. It would be a terrific ordeal to walk on the beach.

Charity was changing into her bathing things in [the bathroom when Billie came back to slip into her fi-lll of a black suit. In a mom- ent charity walked out in blue. She stepped back wonderingly at the surprised exclamation that broke from Bible's lips. There must he something terribly the matter with her new suit. Billie walked toward her. “Tum around," she said excitedly, "and walk over there." _