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Wearing still Her Winter hood, Spring has crept Into the wood-.

In her little, Furry blouse.

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Now beside The frozen stream Soft gray garments Sway and gleam.

Nature magic, What a. trick!- Spring is fastened On a stick. Helen Frazee-Bower in the New York Sun.

NEW USE FOR SHAKER

Ever try a small-sized cocktail shaker to smooth out your flour and liquid for cream sauce? It will do the trick perfectly in a twinkl. ing if you shake them up.

T cam: or SAUCEPANS

“WT Wflshing saucepans of any sort, drain them very thoroughly, dry well, and then turn upside down on a self with a little space left for air to circulate inside.

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THE WOMEN'S CORNER. FRESH AIR.

Now that the clear, warm days of spring are here. open wide the windows and let the winter smell out and the fresh air and sun- shine in. They are the best purifi- ers in the world.

COMFORT FOR THE TALL HOUSEWIFE

The right height for the gas stove is just as important as the correct height for the work table and the, sink. The gas stove can be placed at any height desired by means of wooden block under its feet.

T0 SOI"l‘EN THE BRUSHES

When we have not painted for some time we are disappointed to find the brushes have become hard and dry. Heat some vin- egar to the boiling point and soak the brushes in it for about 20 minutes. Then boil gently in strong soapsuds for a few minutes. They will be like new.

EASY CLEANING one housewife gives her porch a scrubbing on wash day by throw- ing over it the cleaner suds after the clothes have been hung on the

line. Then the rinse water is thrown over it and swept off with a broom. She says it is as

effective as when it is done with a scrubbing brush and certainly is an easier method on the hands.

LINEN FOR EVENING

A summer evening dress in tan- gerine linen was designed with basque bodice, the skirt flaring be- low the knee.

FOR. TRIMMINGS

A knotty monotone stripe fabric, silver and gray fox trimmings in soft rippled or classic bolster col- lars is flattering for spring coats.

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Mothers and Daughters Do Not Get Along Well in the Home Because There is Al- ways the Effort of One to Predominate Over the Other

'I‘heorell!'ally there is no other human relationship so close as that between mother and daughter. We are committed to the belief that be- cause a woman bears a girl child she intuitively understand her and that

they are other .

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together.

away from Mother Consider also how eager mothers

tance between mother and daughter.

in a hundred times.

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THE TRICK

Sheila did not see Cezanne again until after the funeral.

It was not until all was over that sheila began to read her press not- ices and to find pleasure in the praise the critics showered upon her. She resumed her normal life. Offers of engagements began to ar- rive, not little things but big ones which meant fame and money.

She wrote a long and heartfelt letter to Howard which she addres- sed to an hotel at which she knew he had stayed during his wander- ings, with a request to forward, and despatched by air mail so that it might reach him the sooner. And at last she saw oeaanne.

she refused an invitation to lunch at Portland Place. for it was associated too vividly with the death of poor Eddie Hales. They shared A table for two in a quiet comer of the Ritz,

5hewIsgladinscehim,and aware of his old ascendancy over her, although it was, perhaps, not quite so marked.

He was more than usually con- sideratc, and his left hand was quite better, she saw. Its unscamd akin showed no trace of scalding and he was able to use it normally. The moving hand fascinated her.

“Paul. your hand is better," she said. “What have you done to it?"

"Nothing." he told her, with a beaming smile, ''It was never scald- ed, Sheila."

She stiffened and her eyes grew cold.

"Then you made up that story? If you had wanted to you could have fulfilled that engagement at the Albe:t Hall?”

"I could have done—but-”

"You tricked me. Why?"

Of course, this often happens. There are plenty of mothers who are daughter wor- shippers, and plenty of daughters who have such a. mother complex that they are totally unfitted to be wives or to live‘any independ-

py if parted from their mothers.

But it is not true that all mothers and all daughters are each other and find each aher congenial. Many mothers and daughters are tempera- mentally antagonistic to each other

rub each others fur the wrong way, so from the time they leave home there is a con- tinual conflict between them. Many other mother and daughters are Jealous of each other. Others fight together for supremacy in the home, or engage in a death struggle for a little personal liberty. Each finds the other unendurable and longs for the day to come when they can break the fetters that bind them

If you doubt this, consider how anxious girls are to set -war from home. Thousands of them marry for no other reason than to get away from Mother and the daily spats with her about everyi-hm! they d0 find leave undone. Thousands of other girls who have luxurious homes, de- licious food to eat and servants to wait upon them look with envy upon the working girls who live in shabby flats and cook their own scanty meals when they came home at night from their offices, but who am

rled. At a son’s wedding Mother is a fountain of tears, but at daugh- ter's wedding she looks like the cat that has just swallowed the canary. Likewise, consider how much fonder of cuch other mothers and daugh- ters invarlably are after they 8“? 133-Tl/Ed» E1‘-he!‘ by “"9 81!'13' “WWW” or by their getting Jobs in a distant city. Indeed, it is not too much to say that maternal and filial affection lncmases in direct ratio to the dis-

All of which, is of course, perfectly logical and need surprise none of us if we would only look at life as it is instead of trying to prettlfy it into what we think it should be. We think, for instance, mothers and daughters should be rubber-stamps of each other, hence able to get along with each other harmoniously because they have the same taste and thoughts and desires. But such it not the case once

Old hens hatch out swans and swans di=cover their nests. Brilliant mothers have Dumb Dora daughters. Pius mothers have daughters who develop into night-club hostesses and fan dancers. Domestic mothers, whose idea of a perfect day is making plum Jelly or turning out the closets, have daughters who want to be avistrlxes or movie actresses, or what have you. And the two are always at odds just because they have nothing in common. They to not even speak the same

with is the one who is a replica of herself. If Mother was a society belle in her day. she sympathizes with the daughter who also adores parties and has an attraction for men. But she never comprehenda why the daughter who is it student prefers to pore over bqpks instead of dancing holes in her stockings. and she regards the daughter who in- sists on going into business instead of making her debut as an affliction

Then, too. no two grown women can live in peace together in a house. no matter if they are mother and daughter, unless one of them has a bothof them want to run the house and run it in different ways, and there can be just as bitter a fight over where to hang a picture or how to fry potatoes as there can be over any

And, finally, there is the unending battle over the question of per- sonal liberty that gas on between mother and daughter. As ling as a girl is unmarried her mother considers she has a perfect right to boss her, no matter if she is 70 years old. she must dress according to

Mother listen in on every telephone conversation. And when the daugh- ter fights for her freedom Mother calls her ungratful and there are tears and recriminations on both aids.

old superstition that mothers and daughters are always congenial and enjoy being together, and to recognize the fact that they are often poison to each other and that when this is the case the wise thing is for them to part and get so far away from each other that they will get a perspective on each others virtues and be able to love and admire

By ARTHUR. IIABDY Author of “The Merry Masquerade", “Love Song". etc. etc.

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He leant over the table.

"I wanted to give you your chance. You seemed so disappointed at being unable to make an ap- pearance until the new year. I can for you so much, Sheila, that I could not bear to see you unhappy about it. It meant nothing to me, but so much to you. I knew if I withdrew without an_ adequate ex- cuse it would entail trouble for so many people, and I don't think you would have got your chance. Now you are up on the top of the hill above the struggling herd."

she looked up, meeting his gaae fearlessly. she discovered that he no longer swayed her in the old strange way. How odd.

"I. want you to give me your an- swer now, mieila." He was supreme- ly confident, as usual,

"I can say nothing yet, Paul," she answered.

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with me."

“I am afraid not. I must stay in England. I have had offers of en- gagements which I intend to accept. Paul. when shall you be back?"

"Not until the end of the next London season." he replied. "It is a lifetime to look forward to without you. I don't think I can face it. Sheila. Don't you think you owe me something?"

“Too much. You save me my beautiful violin and then my chance." ,

His hand touched hers.

"Am you angry with me because of the trick?“

she looked at him coldly.

“I believe I am."

"Then don‘t answer me now," he pleaded. "Think it all over calmly. But remember I love you. Shellfi- My life will be desolate without you. I could make you supremely “EDDY. I swear it."

They lingered over lunch. and then there was nothing to do. sheila would not go to the flat 1% was raw cold out of doors with an unpleasant wind and lowering grey skies.

"what shall we do?" he asked.

"Let us go to the pictures." she answered.

"The Century." he su38°5'-ed- “Louis Andre is there with ‘Song of Songs!”

sheila was indifferent. She felt cold. She knew that Louis Andre of the Metropolitan Opera House had a lovely voice. The Century would do as well as anything else. The!’ went.

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"How horrid. He could not be no mean."

Still, there remained 010 511019114‘:- able trick of the scalded band. Sheila remembered Paul's callous indifference to the fate of Eddie Hales and signed.

“But he cannot be entirely selfish, Ronald," she said, dully. "He SW0 me that wonderful Guarnerius. It cost him 500 guineas."

Garner Owen got up and strode , up and down the room, his hands 1 clasped behind me back. He was staring at the carpet. sheila watch- ed him in surprise. Suddenly he stopped in front of her.

"Secrets are secrets," he said, “but in case you should again succumb to the spell of Paul Cezanne, let me tell you something. Cezanne did not give you that violin on your twenty- first birthday and he did not buy it."

Sheila's eyes flamed.

“But he made believe that he gave it to me. You must be mis- taken." she said. »

"I am not mistaken. Cezanne had nothing to do with the gift of the violin."

Garner Owen spoke with such certainty that Sheila knew he was speaking the truth.

"You did not give it to me. Neith-

The film was well done, with lav- ishand crowded scenw. Its trite story was put over convincingly and the voice of the wiser was splendid. Yet Sheila sat with eyes set un- seeingly on the screen and her ears registered the singing as if it were far away.

Why was it? Towards the end she knew, and she was startled. She wanted to get away from Paul Cez- anne. .

when they left the theatre Cez- anne hailed a taxi for, rain was sheeting down.