‘I-el’. " 3-1-8156 it» '~<-r——I§non-4f—' PAGE TWO __, ... swan"... t ‘rear l * THE TEIUWN GUAIKDIAN . e m. \A4 cial and -.-- I90 Personal -:- vv- The HOUSEPVIFF and HER ACTTWTTES wralppedupinhlmsolf. GOODNESS God's goodness hath been great to The best way to find your missing thee; kinsfolk is to get rich. Let never clay nor night. unhal- -——— 1Qw'd p355, Matrimonial problems are no But stzll remember what the Lord longer solved; they are dissolved. hath done. . i? _sh3.ke5p9ape_ Some women are such i. housekeepers ouvuorzs , miserable- Puyge out of every heart the} lurking grudge. Give us grace and strength :0 iorbear and to per- servc. Offenders giize us tile grace w acct-pt and to forgive offenders. i An ounce of flattery will —Stevenson. _ 80 as I felt that I should, omitting no detail, she 5118- ___._____ ._ farther with most women than a , gested in the most matter-of-fact manner that she DUTIES pound of pity. i would get a. divorce. I am afraid she has ceased t0 Let the duties that. lie nearest you be always the most imperative; the members of your own home circle \\l.l l\1\\'ll_\'.s have the first claim on your nflection and useful- ness. l lay this down as an un- nltvrablc rule- A. Sieveking. HARM It is olwn butter to have a great cieul of harm happen to one; a grout deal may arouse you to re- move what a liitle will only accus- tom you to endure. Lord Greville. invites her to sit in a chair instead of his lap. , ____ Getting married without. money in the bank is like starting on an automobile trip without a spare tire, It is said that familiarity breeds contempt, which may be the reason why so many persons hate them- selves. THANKSGIVING I feel the earth move sunward, 1 _j0lll the great march onward’ And lake, by faith, while living, , My freehold of thanksgiving. r —Whlttier. I Today's Short Wave Radio Program (H b. h Intern COMPASSION l Jmlt the misery of human life 1 . be extinguished bv mutual 01f i. of cczrifinulon, benevolence and humanity-J. Addison. TUESDAY. JANUARY 19 PARIS 9.30 a..m.-—'I‘l~.eatrica1 Broadcast; ‘Will You Play With MeikuMaroel Achard. TPA-Z, 19.8 m., 15.24 meg. " REST Put off thy cares with thy clothes: | so shall thy rest strengthen thy labor; and so shall thy labor sweeten thy rest. —Quarles. SCHENECTADY 6 p.m.—Science in the News. W2XAF' 31.4 m., 9.53 meg. BERLIN . 0 pJm-‘Iiho Kaleidoscope of Opera. DJD. 25.4 m., 11.77 meg. LONDON 7 p.m. — Dramatic Reading: Drinkwatex-‘s “Abraham Lincoln." GSD, 25.5 m , 11.75 meg.; GSC’ 31.3 m., 9.58 meg.; GSB. 31.5 m.‘ 9.51 meg. CONVERSATION One of the best rules in conver- sation is, never to say a. thing which any of the company can reasonably wish had been left un- said-Swift. CARACAS 7:30 p.m.—Dance Music. YV2RC. 51.7 m., 5.8 meg. WINNIPEG 9 p.m.—-“At the Head Table’- music and variety. CJRO' 48.7 m.. 6.15 meg; OJRJK, 25.6 m., l1.72 meg. A successful dentist needs a lot of pull. Nobody can see a man who is all BOSTON ' ' 9:15 p.m —'I'he Pan American AMGTRIIIJSIIIIIC Nations. WIXAL, 49s m.. 6.04 meg. BERLIN UNI-‘AITHFUL ONE “Oh' George," sighed the young wife, "when you kiss me like that! 9,1 LONDON 1 1S , you rumiiitl me oi Clark Gable!" I ' 6 pJm-Orgnn mm a frpm The husband sprang up. Ethe Concert Hall, Broadcasting as“. he cued bmem. ..you.ve,Hmise.31DSD, 25.5 m , 11.75 meg; , _ ~ .-' GSC, ‘.3 m. 9.58 meg; GSB, been double crossing me! 3L5 m.’ 951 meg‘ , Music. DJD, 25.4 m., 11.77 meg. MURPHY SUPREME lilurpliy lproinoied to foreman) -“Aii’ look here boys, yecsll do as I tcll yr-es or get fired’ for I can lick nnny man on this job." Burly Navvy'--"You can't lick me." Muuphy,'--“'I‘lien it's fired yees are, I won't have anny chap on lhlS job I ain't lick." m_—- —~——— -——— r l rnavs wrrn sr-ur TONGUE 1 ———-—- ! LONDON-—Hit in the mouth nf-‘ , ter four minutes play, Earl ‘Nichol- son, Regina-bom Harringay player in the English Ice Hockey league,» finished the match with Wembley I Monarchs with two stitches in his tongue. Hooked Rug In Rose Design L-c Mayfair Necdle-art Design No. 247 Whether your home decorative scheme is modern or period, hooked rugs will bring spots of bright color to your rooms. Hooking rugs is easy and interesting and goes amazingly fast. You will enjoy working with the colorful yarns and the beauty of the finished rug will be an endless joy to all who sees it. The pattern contains detail chart, instructions for making, color suggestions, and a sample of yam used. Send 20 cents in stamps or coin (coin preferred) to The Charlottetown Guardian NPP!“"V{fl!'k Department. To Tue (jliailuiietuwn (iuarziian they actually 8:11 nothing for her and Very few people with nothing to say are able to keep quiet about it. The honeymoon fa over when he 9.15 p_ m __ooncen of mgm i the elephant, a woman never forgets. tin and bake in a moderate oven @010;- md flavor of the gravy. I t Dorothy Dir’: Letter Box ’ 1 l Straying From the Straight Path in Marriage I Inevitably Leads to Heartaches and Loss of Happiness in the Home - Few. | Women Are Forgiving in This ' ' Matter Dear lwlss Dix-I am a married mm and last summer while my wife wascwuy Igotmtoanvostsordidaffairwlthoyofingwoman. I cored she made it very plain from the beginning just the sort of woman she was. Not for one moment did I i-Irwsine that I loved- her or that she loved Dll—. my wife is mi entirely air- me. Now, ferent kind of woman. Ono of the finest. Calm i willie her as perhaps being married to another man I am consumed with a. most lioriible Jealousy. 1 feel that I cannot give her up. I am bowed down by the contempt and loathing I feel for myself, and yet I feel that she must forgive me. What can I d0? A rrusBANn. I Answer: y What can you do except to abide by your wife's decision in the matter? It is all up to her new. You have put the greatest humiliation upon her that a man can offer his wife by going from her to a wanton; you have , wrecked her faith in you and shattered her idea! of you. You have given her a wound from which she will never recover. It depends not only upon how much she loves you, but also upon liow deep-seeing and broad-minded l she is whether she can forgive you or not. It may be that she can believe a truth that women find it hard to acceptr-that a. man can still love his wife and yet be unfaithful to her. It may be that she can realize that your sin was of the flesh and not the spirit, and was no more to you than gratifying any other physical appetite so temper her Judgment of you with mercy and understanding, Perhaps she will be wise enough u) see ma; 1; is gouy u, teal. down‘ her home because there is one defect in it, and that, 3|; - - r i up the weak place than it. is to wreck the whole strucfidgebegileirt? 51%: first thought when she finds her husband has betmyed hei- is to rush w .he divorce court. In her anger, her jealousy and her sense of outrage she feels that she hates him; that she canont endure llvlng under the same roof with him; that she ts to stab aick has hurt her. Wlm b and hurt him as badly as he But when she does break up her home because her husband has had , a_passing affair with some woman. she almost invariably regiet; it and , wishes she had not taken counsel of her anger. she and; that, she love; her husband, in spite of his wrongdoing, and out, she misses mm she I finds that the children mourn the father they nus; and bmme he, for Teaving him if they are old enough to understand the situation, she finds that she has to descendto a lower scale of living and that she ls paying a I high price for maintaining what she called at the time “her self-respect." No woman can be expected to tolerate habitual unifaithfulnm in her husband, but I think she is foolish considering that men are, as lMr. Howell said, still imperfectly monog. amous aftcr 10,000 years of civilization. But why, when a man loves his wife, does he risk his happiness and his i home for the doubtful pleasure of a sordid love affair? He knows he is ‘ gambling with the most precious thing on earth, and, that once his wife's 1 confidence in him is shaken it can never be regained. Technically, 5h; may forgive him, but in her heart still rankle her resentment against him I as long as she lives. bride have been drugged through the mire, and them clean and beautiful to her again. And, like Well may the philandering hus- the candle. I U , Her love and her i nothing can ever make band ask himself if the game is worth * U U I Dear Miss Dix-I am an attractive young business woman, engaged to a fine young man, but it will be three years before we will be able to marry. We are very much in love, and our problem is this: He titinks that be- cause we are engaged we have a right to the intimacies oi’ married life. I don't. Am I old-fashioned in my ideas? 0r am I right? JILL. Answer: _ v If you are old-fashioned, you are old-fashlo ed Ten Commandments are, and they are the guid: thgtl giddwgflnfsgfitltatixd down for human conduct. There is one of them that precisely and de. finitely answers your s-uestions. Call your boy friend's aimnuon to that Perhaps he will tell you it is outmoded. A lot of people think so “w; adays, and they nearly al come to grief. Ekapeciall th ii-ls .. liberal ideas on the subject. y e 8 who have I M10“! it l5 1111111 501‘ B Bil-l to stand up for her principles when the man she loves ls arguing against them and trying m persuade 1m- tmg, the easy way ls the right way, but stick to your colors. The more 5mm. fastly you stand by your ideals, the more the man will regpggj, you and love you. even when he is emery with you for not giving in and is derlding you for what he calls your obsolete views. In his heart he knows that the kind of woman he wants for n. wife and for the mother of his children is the woman he can trust, the woman he can depend upon to do right, no matter how strong the temptation is to do wrong. And believe this, mo, my dear, that your engagement, like many m. other encasement. may so blwev long before three years are up. _ You have no certainty that you will ever marry this-boy who asks you to give him the privileges of a husband before he has assumed the responsibilities of one. He may tire of you. In fact he is very likely to tire of you i! you become his mistress and he will want to marry some girl who is “Duty. If that happens, you will be one of those unfortunate girls with a past that they dare not reveal to some other mm who wants to marry them. Men are rarely fair to women in illicit love affairs. They seldom marry the girl who has "given them her all," as the phrase goes, and when they do they only too often reproach her with it after marriage. Keep your love clean. Keep yourself clean. It pays in your own self-respect, and it makes you the kind of a girl a man has to marry to get. U U U U U U Dear Dorothy Dix-I am anxious to adopt a. child. D0 you know oi’ any institution where they have children that In given for adoption? MR8. S. V. P. Answer: Every city has a Child Finding option to the proper parties. THE COOK'S CORNER ' OAT FINGERS. Society that gives out children for ad- DOROTHY DIX. Have the butcher lard the pot most with mull fingers of salt pork on both aides. Wipe with n damp cloth and brown well in a deep kettle containing plenty of fat. Add the onions, left whole, the; chopped carrot and celery and cook in the hot 1st for 6 minutes longoni Cover Wit-h boiling water. and the! tomato’ chopped, and the season-l lngs and cover kettle closely. ~ 3 ounces sugar. 2 ounces butter. A Dutch oven is an ideal utensil l Will-elm" 801d?" SYWP- ifor this. Place in a rmdercte oven! Melt rolden ramp and butter or over c low fire and cook slowly, in saucepan; then add mar and for about 4 hours. mm once and! Oat-S. Stir together over a low healt occasionally scrape down the brown, for a few minutes until well mixed. glaze may; fol-mg on the mdec of the‘ Tum 1M0 B- Well-bllttefed bB/kllli; kettle. It will melt and improve the s. u. s, One-quarter pound rolled oats‘ for about l5 minutes. 'I‘l'ie mixture ' When done pour off moat of the shouldltlien be a nice, even brown. broth leaving the vegetables and just Let ft cool in the tin, and while in engugh ljqujd to mgkg p, Envy, tin cut into finger lengths. Thlcken this with flour and butter, lrubbed together. Allow the broth serene, lovely in looks and personality, and in spite of all I have done I loved her as I know I can never love another. When I told her what I had done, love me, and when I think of losing her and vis- to break up her home for a first offense, .- LAST DROP STIMULATION OF THIS TRULY ROASTER-FRESH COFFEE “Good coffee—that’s the stuE to keep a man smil- ing! Nothing like its friendly stimulation to buoy you up . . . to help you over the hard spots!” "I KNOW JUST WHAT YOU MEAN. MR. BENNY!“ sciys Mas, S. R. WALCOII / over your this finer. ROASTED HONEYMOONSHINE. By J. E. GURDON (Continued) But ddn't your husband see how much nicer that would be?" To this the re:porise was a short and mlrthless laugh. "If he did he didn't say so. He's a motor engineer; and spends his time selling tractors to farmers in all sorts of mouldy holes, so of course he sort of hankers aftcr a spot of night life. You can't blame him, really. In fact-I don't. I oughtrft to have made him come here. Anyway I—I hope he's en- joying his billiards." Abruptly she rose to her feet. "Thanks for the coffee," slie said. “Good night." Lady Copeland watcltecl the sllrri" slippers mount the stair case, then turned to her husband with a sigh. “That boy of hers needs a little motherly advice.” "Or a kck in the pants," amended Sir Maxwell. U t U U It was about this moment that Jim discovered that the alleged billiard table at The Forresters Armas was a nineteenth century bagstelle board. His emotions found expression through a slight rasp in his voice as he ordered a double whiskey. The landlord wagged his bald head apologetically. "Very sorry, sir, but we don't sell “Dont-{elk-whiskey?" ‘No sir. No S irits. This is only a. beer house, sir.’ The reveller breathed deeply. "Have you any quart tankards?" he demanded with elaborate calm. “You have Good! I congratu- late youl Will you please fill one of those tankards to the brim with your choicest brew?" l-Iuffily, for he suspected a leg- pull, the landlord turned to his row of barrels while his guest began a fnensorious scrutiny of his surround- gs. From the public bar. on the other side of a. glass partition, came the rumble of voices and rattle of table skittles, but inside the ‘snug’, which he had chanced to enter, was neither company nor cheer, nor any immediately distinctive feature except a smell. Upon its cheese c. louxed walls hung three enam- clled brewer's advertisement, and a. gilt framed assembly of what he ‘ took to be newspaper clippings yellowed with age. Crossing the room to examine this strange decoration Jim found that his conjecture had not been far wrong, although the clippings ' were taken not from newspapers but from old books or local interest. At the head cf lhi= rréer. he read. Leland wrliteth that King Arthur our Hcctsr was l Fla-inc: For as lice rrcvz" . peeces of armor-r, 1T0‘. l».- -_ harness of brasse are otherwhllea Needlework Dept. '_-—"' , DESIGN N0. 2:7 ROLLED POT R/OAST- |which was poured off to cool, re- —i— move the {at from the top and use Nsme - - -_- — - — - - — - - - — - - — -- -- — —- — Four pounds of rolled beef. 4 as a basis for a delicious soup for onions. 1 carrot’ chopped. 1-2 cup Monday lunch. It may be extended i ; 51m?! Address — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — - — chopped celery. 1 tomato. 6 whole with tomato juice or plain water," cloves. 1 bay lea.” 2 sprigs parsley. adding more seasoning if necessary» “V” “ - - ' - -'-"----Pl'flvllll‘fi-*-——---— saitandpepper. j ‘--zi=~2-r<.'£$iasw--t..t - dlgged up, and turned out of the the ground by husbandmen- ‘Sez youl" responded the young man irreverently. “Quite unique, sir. are they not?" The landlord was back at the counter upon which now stood the largest quantity of beer Jim had ever seen in one drinking vessel. Abstemious both by temperament ‘ and habit he had never Y9! 6V6" attempted a pint pot, and the sight of that monstrous jorum made him think of death by drowning. "How-mow much?" he faltered. “Eighteen pence, sli- I thank you." Ignoring the landlord's manifest curiosity and willingness to chat he gingerly conveyed the tankard to a. table, sank down in‘ a hard l chair of shiny leather, and surrend- ered to his mood .of irritable dis- illusionment. So this he reflected morcxely. was marriage. This was the sort of thing that low artists joked about on comic postcards. For this he had given up his heritage of freedom-to be dragged by ‘the wife’ to a dead and alive hole where the aborigines made whoopee W swigging beer in a. vault! Somewhere a clock struck nine. At this very moment Bob Mar- low, Frankie Steinway, Allan Buck- worth, and old John Grimes- happy bachelors all-were gathered around a bridge table, or maybe playing pool in a decent, large, warm room that had no smell but plenty of lights, where a. fellow could get a pot of beer if he felt like it, and- "Sorry to have to hurry you, sir. but it's past time." The landlord's demeanour was conciliatory but firm. Jim gaped at him. "Past time?" he crooked. But it's only just ltruok nine!" ‘That's right, sir. We close at nine o'clock—" Foam unbroken still crowned the tankard. The landlord watched a silent but vibrant departure, coo- ed ‘good night.’ and lifted the beer with the joyful confidence of a . virtuoso. i Outside the inn Jim paused, look- ing lip and down the steep narrow street. Cold, brilliant moonlight gleamed j green on gabled roofs splashed slate walls with ivory paint and poured shadows of jet into crooked alleyways. A little group oi men emerged from the public bar ex- changed good-nights in soft Cornish voices and went their ways. As the clatter of boots died away there fell a. silence broken only by the rustle of a. stream. In the old church tower a. mellow bell chimed the quarter hour. The town slept. Peaceful though his surroundings might be. there yet was no peace in the heart of the would-be prodigal. Never in his life, in fact, had James Stephen Kirkwood been so feverish with irritation, and the focus of all that fever was the girl who"e name alone had sufficed to fill him with ecstasy but one short ' week before. He was aghast, almost frighten- ed. by such revulsion of feeling. Fashion ‘i NEVER dreamed coffee could taste so good!" Thafa what you’ll any as you linger House! And how welcome you’]l find the friendly stimulation of _-n nus FRIENDLY AHFR 77!! MIETINF s -:- Literature *v$G-v JANUARY 19, 1937 (‘Z v0 The , catches Tuck Benny, liar of “College Holiday", relaxing over a cup of coffee during a hard day. every bit first cup of Maxwell is packed fresher coffee- AND though any middle-aged man of ditcernment and experience could in a. moment have diagnosed the trouble and its origin, For all his twenty-five years his six feet of muscularlty, and his worldly wisdom as a motor sales- man, this young man was still a little boy, and. spoiled at. that; to awaken him and drive him out of himself iuto the lists of manhood ho needed the touch of a. spur. Loiterlng now outside the tavern he brooded darkly on the humili- ation of being ejected drinkless at nine p. m. That, 4 of course, was ‘the wife's fault. But he'd be hanged if he was going to return to ‘the wife’ at nine p. m. Not un- til ten would he return-or possibly eleven. _ Buttonlng up the collar of his overcoat he irampcd masterfully down the street, over the little arched bridge at the bottom, and so out of the town along the Tor road. It was about half an hour later that the road faded away. For some time past Jim, wrapped in husbandly self-sympathy, had been aware that its surface was be- coming stonier and wetter, aware also of a fork a mile or so back; it was not, however, until he was standing ankle deep in a morars. with icy ooze seeping over the edges oi’ his evening shoes. that he turned his atttention from the abstract to the concrete. With a stifled howlhe jerked one foot free. to find himself u moment later nestling like a bird on a. tuft l Maxwell House is so rich and smooth because it brings you of the original flavor. For Vita-Fresh Maxwell House in a super-vacuum fin —the one sure way to bring you coffee hours fresh! MAXWELL HOUSE co|=|=|iE PACKED m CANlADA . of reeds. and staring at his shoe | two yards away. In the reeds were ' also mud and water some six inches deep. A cloud drifted over the moon. “Hush, hush, hush! Tut, tut ‘ tut!" clucked a voice in the gloom. A blinding spear of light stabbed his eyes. "Switch that damn toich off!" raved Jim. ‘Thanks . . . thanks very much . . . ouchl ~ . ." "Dear, dear, dear!" rapped the voice. “You are in a. beastly mess! Never saw such a. mess!" ‘ "My shoe," panted Jim. ‘It's i stuck out there. Perhaps you could hook it in with your stick." "Of course. Thotsthe first job. Second job-clean up. Third job- dry down. Fourth job—two fing- ers of brandy. Can you hop? Then hop along to my tent." Not until a. full ten minutes had elapsed was the young man at liberty to thank hLs strange bene- factor. By then he was sitting on a camp bed in a. small bell tent, wearing a borrowed sweater, flannel trousers, and brogues clutching on aluminium cup lmlf full of brandy, and glowing pleasantly within. (To be Continued) EiIdreNsColds . .. . Beat treated without "do|ing“ . Vifiéififi NOW WHITE-STAINLESS l There isn't anything smarter than a. lustrous black satin dress for day- time wear for luncheons, teas and so forth. This model with soft V-neck is particularly attractive. The tailored bow is caught with a. rhinestone or- nament- The sleeves puff out ‘neath the squared shoulders and the four gored skirt any! beautifully h motion. Al! you need is a. few yards of satin and hey presto! It's finished. It cost ouch a small sum. Jacquard crepe silk in beige is decidedly Inn-t with the splaghy bow of black crepe. Light weight woolena could also be used for this model. If you'd like something very new and veiy different, choose one ofthe gay crepe sill: prints. 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