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17.. H0 use WIFE and ' HER ACTIVITIES

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soul finds fullest life;

Bottle brave is carried on

all who wait, and waiting, dare

each day's least that's fltly ~1— ~done A victory worthy to be won

i: seek their gain with strife

I —Sydney Henry Morse.

?""‘ S USELESS 4- If conceit were taken out of men

"they would be like umbrellas with ‘the ribs gone.

AMONG THE VEGETABLES Ono of the most extraordinary i“ ictures of the Madonna and a Child was up for sale recently at ."0hrlstie‘s London. The Madonna in a seventeenth-centuie fashion §dress, so frequentiy painted by ply, and the two figures are in a §‘ ured niche with festoons of ‘fruit, vegetables. and flowers.

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The picture, which is 5 ft. long and 4 ft. wide, was the work of Peter f Ring, a Flemish paiukr, who was famous for his fruit and inanimate subjects. Around the Madonna is a wealth of vegetables. and by the side is a cauliflower and a bundle of asparagus. There were ve y few bids for the picture. and the hammer fell at 40 guineas, (about $20M ’

RHUBARB JAM

At this season of the year some housewives will welcome a recipe for rhubarb jam. You will want rhubarb, Icmons and sugar.

Weigh the rhubarb after wiping, stringing and cutting up. Allow lib. of sugar to lib. fruit. Put the rhu- barb into the gxeservlng pan over the fire. When the juice flows add the sugar and the chopped rind of lemons (2 to every 6lbs. of rhu- barb). Boil un-tll the jam is a good color and thickness, skimming con- stuntly.

Pour into hot jars: cover the next day in the usual way.

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The other day an tax-soldier. ex- _ ed an opinion of what the next _, at will be like. I.‘ . . .' ' "It will be terrible," he said, "The fest place will be in the army, and e soldiers will spend their spare ime knitting comforts for the har- jassed civilian population."

Busy Place

p 1‘ A busy place just now ls the ‘new utenslon of School Street. A num- fhcr of new bulldlngs are in the pourse of erection, and the sound ' e hammer and saw is in the plr, and buildings almost complet- Idfilemonstrates the fact that the homo instinct is not dead, and lhut there are peqflc long headed "enough to see that instead of‘ pay- jng rent they can be paying to- yards a home. A few very desir- lblc lots still left. Q VON CLURE GAY.

‘ Held of Prince Street, ; Charlottetown. t

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.',A great Catholic A'ction Rally, Iponsored by llis Excellency Bishop FSullivau, will be held at St. Peter's 5n Tuesday, July 9th. According to Jirectlons Charlottetown and an : arlshes east thereof, will attend the l. Peter's Rally. Mala. Coram

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.fil;,plculc and games on the field. [hould Tuesday, July 9th be unfav- fluble, the Rally will b6 held the

rat fine day following. I -8491-7-3-4l.

NOTICE

'. Dog taxes are due and payable on $- before July 1st in each year.

very, owner of a dog 0r dogs who final] refuse or neglect to pay said fix shall be prosecuted within ten day: of the appearance of this

notice. - JAMES E. BRADLEY. 13-8481 -'l-3-6'l.

AlltTlilll ‘SALE

i-am instructed to sell for W. A. Miller at Oukrvood, Royalty East. on Monday, July 8th, at 1.80 o'clock, the iollowing: Mahogany sideboard, table, sofa and bureau, rosewood table, oak dining chairs, furniture and dishes suitable for lumrner cottages, tea mom tables. Currier It Jves prints, ornaments, ltc. Alla Gladstone wagon, express wagon, electric washing machine, farm lighting plant, separator, hlrneu and other articles.

Tcruu cosh. J. A. McDONALD, Auctioneer. L-MlB-‘l-ll-Ili

' lumber

311mm. u: grades. am u» 84.50 per m. 0cm- pm, bridge plnnkl ‘and Iblls, 2x4 ntuddlng, 11.40 per rough- boardl, $2.00; drained It!!! to $8.00. Iron dqllycry filltfiok run. to man limit. "’ , B. A. Mo _,

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I l BROWN BREAD

Quantities for half-quarters loaf:

~10 voz. wholemeal, 18 oz. wheat flour. I'll teaspoonfuls of salt, three- quurter pint of tepid water, as oz. yeast. ' Sieve the flour and salt into a warm bowl, and add the wholemeal cream, the yeast, and add the tepid water. Strain the liquid into the flour, mix ,ond knead thoroughly till smooth. Leave to rise for one hour, then knead slightly.

Form into two loaves, put in warm floured tins ‘outset to rise for quar- ter of an hour.

Bake in a hot oven for about 45 minutes, till it feels light and is crisp outside.

GREEN-PEA SOUP

One lb. green peas, 1 pint white stock, l small onion, paper, salt, lé oz. butter, .1: gill milk, l tcaspoonful flour, sprig parsley, and mint.

Shell the pens and rinse in cold water. Wash one-third of the pods. Saute the peas and onion in the butter. Add the washed pea pods, mint and parsley, stock and salt. Simmer for one hour. Remove pars- ley and onion. Rub through a hair sieve. Thicken with the flour and milk. Season very well, and then

Penthouse Love By ALMA SIOUX SCARBERRY

CHAPTER 24

Yanner had recovered from her outburst as they sat in silence at the Vandergriffs’ private airport. Finally Doug said. uncomfortably. "Well, I'm sorry, Yanner, out I'll have to be getting back to town. Shall I run youto the house?"

dimmed again.

"N—noo," she choked then, “I'll Bo for a short flight."

A sudden fear seized Doug. He didn't think it. was a good idea, for Yanner to go up in the air i.n her frame of mind.

She seemed to head this thoughts and shook her head. "Don't worry- I wouldn't take that way out."

he'd beenthinking such thoughtsJ “I-'—-I just thought you needed a’ wrap. It's cool." "Thanks—" she smiled crookedlyq "I‘ll—-be all right." i Doug held out his hand. "I'm sorry it's going to be so .ough to tell your family. UO-"We part friends, Yanner-Jor auld lang syne?" = She winced, but slipped her hand into his. "Good luck." ‘ Doug felt like a. man let ou\ of a life term in jail when ne race-u nls car down the Vandergrifi driveway. It was over. He had finished with Vaner. Tomorrow he would see Sim- mons and have a talk with his father's old attorney about his fut- ure. Then he would go to Charity. But Yanner, circling over Long Island Sound with the cold breeze from the ocean blowing against her hot flushed cheeks, had other plans. She clenched her hands on the stick and the desire for revenge tore through her like a knife. She cried through teeth that chattered, "I'll rfever let her have him-never!" Simmons was more than a little curious to know what Doug wanted to see him about when he called the next day. When the young man invited him to lunch at his club he was a. bit fiabbergasted. And it wor- ried him no little. He'd been holding his breath ever since Doug's mar- riage, expecting him to come any day demanding a divorce-or some way out of his forced marriage. Simmons felt the time had come when Doug was going to show fight. No doubt Yanner Vandergriff had bulldozed him into a show down. The lawyer sighed and picked up his hat. He turned to his secretary wcarily, “I'll be back when I get back, Miss ‘Johnston. An important conference uptown. Don't make any appointments for this afternoon." Simmons always did his own driv- ing. He didn't like to be bothered with having a chauffeur hang around waiting for him. He wound up Fifth avenue through the heavy lunch time traf- flc, wondering what he would do if

if you can spare it add a table- spoonful of cream.

HEALTH IDWIVIDENDS

You can make your vacation pay you health dividends if along with fresh air, sunshine and pleasant exercise you employ Dr. Chase's Nerve Food to make the blood rich and red and feed the exhausted nerves back to health and vigor.

Dr. Chase's

NERVE FOOD

Annual Meeting

The Annual Meeting of The Masonic Temple Company will be hold in Mr. S. B, Brow‘: office, 144 Richmond Street, on Wcdnelduy the tenth dny of July proximo at seven o'clock l’. M. ‘ G. W. WAKEFORD,

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Doug demanded a divorce. That would depend a great deal, of course, on what Charity thought about it. In fact. he decided he'd leave it en- tirely up to her. If Mrs. Temple de- sired to carry out Doug's father's wishes to the letter, he'd move heav- en and earth to keep Doug from getting away with a divorce.

On the contrary, if she was un- happy tied to a man who didn't love her, and wanted to be free to seek her own happiness, he'd see she was freed. When he had it settled in his own mind, he felt better. And when he parked his car in front of Doug's club he felt resigned to any- thing.

Doug, sitting on the edge of a chair, bounded toward Simmons when he came in through the swinging door. The lawyer thought his hand would crack with the eager shake the young man gave him. The mystery increased when Doug piloted him hurriedly through the lobby and to the dining room without giving him a chance lo ex- change greetings.

“Swell of you to take time of! to have a. snack with me," Doug said, leading him to a table in the cor- ner. "I was afraid you'd have some- thing too important on."

"Nothing that important." The lawyer sat back expectantly. "What's on your mind, Doug?"

"Everything." Doug grinned and took up a menu. "You'd better order first, or I'm afraid the shock of what I am’ about to say will strike you dumb.’

"Well," Simmons said mildly, "I'll try to stand up under it."

When they had ordered Doug waved the waiter away impatiently. His young face took on a look of eager earnestness and the lawyer watched him silently. Obviously he was having difficulty in finding words. But suddenly Doug threw down his napkin and plunged. _

"Do you think a fellow who has wasted as much time as 1 have could ever learn a big business?"

"I-dorft quite get your“

"I mean." Doug's hand sought a salt shaker to jiggle it childishly, "do you think if I came into the Wall Street Trust Company I could ever amount to anything? I mean —be of any use."

Simmons face took on a look of incredulity - then joy.

"You don't mean you're asking to go to work in your father's bank?"

Doug nodded.

“Just that! I'll start tomorrow, if you let me. I'll come in at nine o'clock evcrymorning and work till the last dog is hung every night. I'll start as janitor. if you say so."

Simmons shook his sandy graying head and leaned over to support himself on his elbows.

"Just a minute dll I pat. my breath. young mun. Arc you feeling well-i’ Have you any fever?"

all Doug loked down at the table- cloth. '

"! don't blame you for taking it all as a joke. But. if you give Inn I chance, I mur- you'll never be aor- ry- It-it‘: what the governor wont-

w hlmbuk a mo." a

The lawyer's face natured. 8e ruched out to touch Doug's tanned strong hllltl in a fatherly gcsture.

"S0 that’: your rsuonlu wlnting u: lméflo down Ind dd things."

little for all-be did

She shook her head, and her eyes ‘

too-one I imagine you'll find hard to believe."

"libel like telling c?"

Doug looked dow again, _and when he looked up his brown eyes were troubled. I

“It-it's Charity. I'd like to win her respect-if it's posible after the way I've treated her.”

That was an even greater shock to Simmons than the first. He wished he were some place where he could let down and blow his nose. ' The tears were strangely near the sur- face. He kicked himself for being an old sentlmentalist when it was so hard to answer.

“I'm glad you've come to your senses, Doug," he said then simply.

"Don't be foolish," he denied that. “Your wife is a girl in a million."

"Tell me—" Doug leaned toward him and searched his eyes for the truth, "you know her better than I do. Do you think I have a. chance to-to win her love?"

"I can't see why not," Simmons twlnkied at him then. “You're my idea of the answer to a maidens prayer."

"But Charity is so different." Doug disregarded the kidding in the lawyer's voice. "She's not at all like other girls."

Simmons smiled. “Maybe not. But

you try all the old-fashioned meth- ods of finding a way to the lady's heart and I dare say you'll find she's as susceptible 1o masculine charms as any other woman." Doug grinned. "And what, may I ask an expert, are the old-fashioned methods? I know a few new fang- led ones—"

"Well," Simmons laughed heart- ily, "lt's been a long time since I've gone acourting. But flowers and candy and love sonnets and a pat- ient dog-ln-the-manger attitude has never gone out of style. Sit on her doorstep and play the penit- ent. She'll come out and throw you a crust soon in all probability." Doug grinned again. then broke out seriously, "Now about my job. Will you hire me?"

"You bet I will. I'll take you into my oiIice first. That's the best place to learn the ropes. I'm complettly in charge of all the Temple interests now and I'll be easing myself out. of a good soft racket. But I'm getting old-and tired. come in and give me a rest."

“Oh, boy," Doug grinned child- ishly, "I hadn't any idea you'd be so easy to convince. I thought I'd have a battle on my hands."

"But how about your art?" ‘There was a twinkle in the lawyer's eye.

Doug shrugged and grinned face- tiously. “The world of art can stag-

"ger along without me--but it's going

to be tough on the models. I'll do a little landscaping and scascaping once in a while when the old crav- ing gets too great."

"But no model-scoping."

"So help mm-never!" Doug rais- ed his hand piotisly. "I wouldn't paint Helen of 'I‘roy if she came and threw herself at my fete."

"My how you have changed!" was Simmons turn to grin.

"If I'm not getting too nosey," Doug picked at his melon, "I'd like to ask a question that's very im- portant to mo.

“Go ahead."

(To Be oCntinued)

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Even though one might never have heard o1 the English actor- manager, Sir Gerald Du Maurier, one would still enjoy reading "Ger- aid: a Portrait," by his daulhter. Daphne Du Maurier.

It is written with a very great

deal of charm. insight. apprecia- tion, tolerance and humour. His daughter has seen Gerald, and all his family, with a clear and ali- seeing eye, understood them and their age. judged them unbiasedly. and loved them thoroughly. , Gerald's father, George Du Maur- ler. kncwn as Kicky. lived in an atmosphere filled with the joy oi life and of art.

Kicky made drawings for Punch, and numbered the Terri's. JOY"! Hare, Whistler, Millais, Leighton. Morris, Swinburne, Arthur Sullivan and Bume-Jones amongst hi8 friends.

"Those were the days, said Kicky. irresponsible lively. gay; days when to be a Bohemian meant that you were genuinely artistic and not a fourth-rate idler sans talent. will" wit was spontaneous and not offen- sive, when manners were informal but never ., “ . whfih were attraciive without being vul- gar, when aughter was effortless and boredom own."

But Kicky and nu. several-lav possessed a some of tranqllllllll’ that his children and grandchild- ren were never to own.

Ricky's con Gerald. the younlflt of flve. was born in i873. He was mother's “ewes lamb," a spoilt. 11'- rcsponsiblo boy, who soon GQVQWDM a decided talcpt for mimicry, but little else.

Ami- nu school cozy: Gerald went on the stage booaul! it amused him and he wu midtfpd for other ‘Oc- cupatlonflrut it was, for yuri. only n game to him. Io went bu‘ tour with mun-hammer. ~Deerbohrn Tm. and m1. Patric! Ompbcu. Under the utter; tuition be be- came an motor of subtlety and undefstahdi op thlt "little grain ti’ genius." which was undoubtedly his.

Bccluso he had lmininntion and l. spark of genius Gerald's perform- ances of Hume's characters were "unequalled for depth. sensibility and rharm." l-Ie storied thl ‘o-call- ed naturalistl: school of acting and gained great popularitv in thereu- dltion of various "crook" omyr.

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and began to deveh,

The Duchess of Kent has been unofficially elected fashion arbiter by British women. Two new even- ln8 fashions have been launched by the Duchess, who appeared the

stiffened tulle and whose curls are Plled high 1n her head in the even- lns and held by diamond stars. Within a. week women were follow- ing her example. Every ensemble in which the Duchess has appeared has become famous, and he; hat; have been copied by the tens of thousands. She has set more fash- ions in the space of a few months than any other woman in London. Following the pillbox fad of her "M15568" 118B. she launched the feather trimmed picture hats by wearing one on Jubilee Day. The Queen's continued use of lace ln various tones for all the great 0c- casions of the Jubilee has emphas- ized its outstanding position with Ill women. in and outside the Em- pire. I I I

The outstanding event of the week was the visit of Rt. Hon. Lord Baden Powell, G.C.M.G., 11.03., Lady ~ Baden Powell and their charming daughters which ended sa pleasantly last evening.

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Miss Catherine Macphail of Ot- tawa is visiting in Orwell the guest of Mrs. Lionel ‘Lindsay of Montreal,

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Mlrs. Arthur C. Bealrsto and son Bill, Toronto, arrived last night to spend several weeks. I I I

Miss Alma Yeo left yesterday 1110mm: t0 Spend several weeks with her sister, Mrs. Wm. Mcvjg in Montreal.

I I I Mr. and Mrs. Grant Gregory motored to Saint John for the Week-End. visitin; M1’. Gregory's fill-libel‘. Mrs. Norman Gregory,

Queen Street. I I I Miss Lena. McLure, who has rec. wily’ enjoyed a trip to the Pacific Coast, returned from. gnaw, l“; Saturday night to spend the sum. mer at her home Bonnehinley. a 0 i

Mrs (Reva Hugh Miller has rc- Wmed from a. pleasant week spent with Miss Iliizabeth Henderson. Saint John.

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Mr. and Mrs. A. Don Cameron "lid M155 Brverley Cameron of Moncton were the week-end visitors or Mr. and Mrs. n. s. Chandler. Fitzroy St. The visitors were so

0f youth began to give way before fits of depression and treat rest. iessness. "He was in advbnce of his time and a forerunner of the rest- less axe . . . The future and the past were at conflict within him, and they dragged him different ways."

After the war Gerald was not

slow to realize that the days of the great actor-managers had-gone forever and that a new financial spirit had crept into the theatre. The "long runs" were over. finan- cial worries loomed on the horizon but in this "trade that was no longer an art or a profession." he continued day after day because, after all, it was expected of him, and one must pay for one's com- forts. "His daughter has described to perfection this illusive, paradoxical creature. "so old in experience, so young in wisdom. . . . There was never a. ‘. decisive and clear for all time, when you could point a finger and say of his mood, ‘Thfle. that is Gerald. That is the man. This is his portrait.’ For he would be away, and changed, and lost in the shadows. and the man who stood in his stead had other eyes."

Miss Du Maurier is next planning to write a biography oi her grand- father. Kicky. George Du Maurier of Punch. and author of "Trilby" and "Peter Ibbetson."