Indianapolis Times, Volume 35, Number 36, Indianapolis, Marion County, 22 June 1922 — Page 6

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WOMAN WILL SOME DAY BE PRESIDENT OF U. S., IS SENATE CANDIDATE’S OPINION

Mrs. Oleseti Is Pleased Over Winning Race Four Planks in Platform Are Outlined in Interview. CLOQUET, Minn., June 22.—A woman for President of the United States? Why not? Such was the query of Mrs. Anna Dickie Olesen, the first woman nominated for United States Senator by a majority political party In this country. Mrs. Olesen captured the Democratic nomination in the Minnesota primary election from two male competitors. "Just as soon as the people of this country find a woman whom they think big enough for the Job, they will put her up for that exalted office and elect her,’’ she said. "I do not know how 'soon this will be brought about, not being a prophet, but I believe it is coming.” Mrs. Olesen admitted she was pleased over winning the nomination and “very happy”—but Dot as happy as Mary, her 14-year-old daughter, whom she had Just sent off to school. “You should have seen Mary,” she beamed. “You know there was some doubt last night about my having won. Mary was broken-hearted. But when I was declared the winner—well, you Just should have seen Mary’s face light up.” Asked how her husband. Peter Olesen, took the result, she smilingly replied: “He said all along I'd win. He was a wonderful help, too. He attended to all my correspondence, which, I assure you, was extensive. He also handled the publicity.” Mr. Olesen, who Is superintendent of schools, will start on his month’s vacation next week. “That's when my fall campaign starts,” Mrs. Olesen went on. “I decided that while doing the housework thi morning. Peter and I and Mary will have a fine time campaigning. 1 enjoy it.” What she will try to accomplish should go to the United States Senate, Mrs. Olesen said. “These things I will work for: "Repeal of the Esch-Cummins law. “Reopening of the Newberry case. “Passage of the soldiers' compensation law. "A lower tariff bill so the farmers can trade with Europe and have a market for their goods.” Essentially, she said, her aim would be to work and vote in the United States Senate for legislation “for the common people.” She declared it is time the workingman and the working woman have their inning. She said she would work against class legislation and would do all she could against child labor. "The preamble of our Constitution says, ‘Tils Government was ordained for tto) common consent and general welfare,’ ” she asserted. “I think that should be the measure of political action and will be the basis of my activities in the Senate—should I get there.” “I am not running as a woman,” she said. “I am running as a citizen. I do not say to the people: ‘Vote for me because I am a women.’ I say, 'This is my platform. This is vhat I stand for. You can vote for me if you think I'm right. “You ask me do I think a woman should be a candidate for the presidency of the United States. It is not to my mind, and to the minds of thousands, a question as to whether a woman should hold the office. It is a question of what citizen is best fitted for the office. “Men arc fair. I found that out in my campaign so far. They have ceased to think of me in Minnesota as a woman candidate. So it will eventually be with a woman who may run for the presidency. The electorate will ask ‘what is her platform ?’ ’’ Mrs. Olesen said she spent less than SSOO on her campaign. She said she “hardly had two hotel bills.” She was entertained everywhere—‘‘they knew I didn't have any money.” People often drove her from one meeting place to another. Minnesota’s woman senatorial possibility Is well known in the Northwest. She has worked hard for suffrage and the welfare of young girls. In 1918 she became president of the women’s clubs of the Eighth Minnesota district and subsequently was named a vice president of the Minnesota Federation of Women's Clubs. She Is a national speaker for the Y. W .C. A. and at present is lecturer for three universities— Minnesota, Kansas and Wisconsin.

Dr. Bishop's Talk

Ei 1 ' VERY nramer claims ( Its quota cf victims by drowning. If every one knew the mere rudiments ol artificial respiration for the apparently drowned. fewer ; would be sacrificed, j When a bather | has been brought i from the water apparently drowned, 1 don’t lose a moment | in trying resuscita- j tion. At any moment up to two or three hours, sigus of recovery may appear. First, with the corner of a handkerchief wrapped around the finger, clear the victim's mouth of any obstruction. Lay the sufferer face downward, and, by slightly elevating the lower portions, of the body, expel as much water as possible from the stomach and air passages. Then use the Schafer, or one-man, method of restoring breathing. The patient should be placed with his ' face downward and head inclined to one side, so that the nostrils and mouth are exposed, allowing the tongue to tall forward toward the front teeth to avoid obstructing the air passage. Then kneel nstride the subject, placing the palms of the hands on his lower ribs, with the thumbs nearly touching in the center of the back, the fingers extended well over the sides of the ribs. Lean over the body, throwing your weight on it, and pressing the abdomen to the ground, thus expelling the ais from the chest. Next draw the body back sharply, taking the pressure from the ribs, but do net remove the hands. This draws the air into the lungs. Keep up these two movements alternately, by a steady swaying of your body; time the act by your own breathing. which should be about fifteen times to the minute. Heat should be applied to the patient's body as early as possible. This should be In the form of hot water bottles wrapped in clotoh to prevent lutning. Stimulants such as hot coffee or liquor should be given only after you are assured the victim is able to swallow properly. MRS. HARDING’S GOffX. At a recent garden party Mrs. Warren G. Harding appeared in a gown of white chiffon trimmed with black silk Insertion, and Jet ornaments. A corsage of tiny reddish pink and brown, flowers was worn at her belt,

OnWiis of Witeless H lleeve Orjoo BEA Jsrvico. Ina

CHAPTER X. Broadcasting. “My Ruth —carried off—on the Sea Vampi” Nita Walden repeated her words hystercially over the telephone. Garrick knew that there was no use now to camouflage his fears. “I’ll be out there—with you—ln a few minutes,” he shouted. Dick was still in a daze at the unexpectedness of the blow. Mechanically he followed Garrick and climbed into the car. As It started and turned down the road to Nonowantuc, the cool of the damp evening air seemed to collect his faculties. He noticed for the first time where they were headed. “Why this way, Guy? Why not to New York?” “I want to see Nita Walden first, and reassure her. I promised her.” “But—it’s Ruth first.” “Well, the club isn’t far.” "Yes—but the city—the police ” “Walt, Dick. I know what I am doing.” Nita Walden was overwhelmed by her daughter’s peril. PvUth’s other escapades were nothing compared to this. Up and down the room she paced, choking back her sobs, waiting for Garrick s arrival. Some moments she would stand before Ruth's picture wondering what was happening to her. Other moments she would try to calm herself and relax In an easy chair in a vain effort to concentrate on Ruth as if that might bring her back. She was frantic when Gnrrick arrived “If it's a ransom they want • • • I’ll pay a million!” "Pay a million? Pay nothing. Yes • • • a million to catch them and save her * • • but not a cent of ransom.” The room telephone rang. Dick answered It “It's Glenn downstairs, with Dr. Darling of Stony Brook.” Dirk said no more but Garrick understood and excused himself. At the desk stood the doctor alone. “I've got him out in my ear. I thought he'd better see you first—or he did, rather.” “What’s the matter?” The doctor did not answer but led the way outside and a few feet down the driveway. There was Glenn, wrapped In a heavy robe, his head bandaged, still very shaky. “Garrick,” he cried. “Did you hear.

s[l ! v/ 1: 1 p: I GEORGES SHUT UP LIKE A CLAM.

yet? Some one’s carried off Ruth and Vira In the ‘Sea Vamp * When the doctor got hold of me he patched me up; I tohl him; he was for ringing up the sheriff, but I made him wait until I could see you.” In the rapid fire of questions it appeared that Ruth had been getting more and more anxious to do something. Vira had confessed to her that she had seen Garrick and when Glenn arrived he told of his meeting on Alain street and Garrick’s message. They had agreed that the first thing to be done, was to fix it so that th Sea Vamp could ont be moved away and Ruth had insisted that sbe be driven over there that evening so she could disable the engines and make it impossible. They had agreed. “But why?” asked Dick. “Why? Don’t you get it? The Sea Vamp was really the floating storehouse for a lot of wet goods we were dealing In for Georges and the rest. That was Brok’s real Job.” “I see,” encouraged Garrick. “And Ruth thought they might move the boat away. So she started to prevent that—and left me the note about It.” “A’es,” nodded Glenn, adjusting tho bandage more comfortably. “Well, when we got over there it was dark. There wasn’t even the light an the boat. Ruth figured that Brock and everybody were away and it was a good time to do what

HISTORICAL PUZZLES What Great Event in History Does This Represent?

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she wanted. We got a canoe and paddied out There wasn’t a sound. We climbed aboard and went down to the little engine room. It was beastly dark. I I was fumbling about for the switch—- ! the next thing I knew I heard a scream from Vlra—then something or somebody must have hit me,” he put his hand up carefully, but did not touch the bandage | back of his ear, “and that’s the last i thing I knew until I came to In the ' water, half full of the harbor. Must have knocked me cold and overboard. I managed to get to the other shore and ! some people In a bungalow got the Doc.” j “Who was It?" asked Dick. “More jthan one?” I “I don’t know. But I think so. I I had a vague feeling there was a couple iat least back of me.” Dick stared at Garrick. Yira gone, jtoo! Georges, Brock, Jack Curtis, Rae. He uttered the names, suspiciously. Was it In reality a final adventure In the double triangle of Ruth, himself and Jack, Vlra, Rae and Glenn? “So,” Dick mumbled sarcastically with a side glance at Garrick. “Ruth knew very well what she was doing, eh?” Garrick was too big to take offense. I “Dick,” he replied merely, “Ruth confided in me, that morning at the Usonla. j She’s really clever. You know it as well as I do. But they had her—they had them all, meshed, hooked. Why, Dick, \ all the time she has meant just to lead them on—and hand them over, when she got them right. But she couldn’t tell 1 Glenn, here, that. Nor Vlra. Not yet.” IHe glanced up at his own car. "If she | had only atuck to her promise—to let I 1 me know—first! But Ruth Is so clever; she thinks she’s a match for any one. And mostly she Is! Wait! She’ll prove It.” It was cold comfort to Dick “Well, now, what good Is It to be here? If we had only gone to the city, we could have alarmed the police there.” j Garrick smiled patiently. "You forget the Radio Central at Rock Ledge—and the telephone. I can do all that here. I can call up and get the police of the country here by telephone. Besides, from Rock Ledge I can alarm the police of the world. Every ship, every amateur sta- ; tion, on any wave length—the wireless world Is open to me here!” “That’s it,” cried Glenn. “Let me go with you." j “No. Doctor, put him up where he can get over this quick. I’ll need you boy. tomorrow, need you badly. Get In shape.” Glenn obeyed with, for him. good grace and in a moment, with the full story, Garrick and Dick were speeding to Rock Ledge. “Broadcasting by the police—for stolen cars—missing people—all sorts of crimes—ls getting to be a greater success every day,” cried Garrick, tying to pump enthusiasm into the crushed Dick and with success. “Guy. I’m a dub. In my . m line, too. Never thought of the Rock Ledge broadcasting station. Os course, XYXZ can do it!” There were no formalities necessary at the Radio Central for a combination like Garrick and Dick, who was a constant frequenter of the place. . They soon found themselves In a small | room, quite plain except for the draperies | that were artistically arranged to hide j the bare walls. There were a few plants j and Cowers about, also. At one end ; stood a beautiful piano of the reproduci lng variety. Some of the best known arj lists had in reality played on it; all bad | played on it through the perforated pa- ] per rolls. There were phonographs of < all the standard well-known makes and 1 on the other side an automatic organ. | A small table with a silk shaded lamp | added a touch of hominess nnd there ; were a few, not many, deep, easy chairs. But the most impor'ant piece of furniture which Interested Garrick more than anything else, as the attendant conducted them In, was the cabinet containing little lamps and plenty of switches and wiring, comprising what i Is known as the modulating equipment ’ It was a wooden framework covered with copper screening to prevent the delicate apparatus from being disturbed by electrical and magnetic Influences within tho room itself. Various conductors con- ; necting up the cabinet and the transmitter were sheathed in beautiful, bright and neat woven copper sleeves or tubes for the same reason. i "There’s tho little transmitter, mounted on that portable stand, ’’ pointed out Dick. “The radiophone transmitter, proper, is located in a little room under I the roof overhead. There are a couple of operators, for it contains all the elements of actual transmission. When this studio is to broadcast it is con nected by this switch over here with the radio station upstairs. Hero's a , wire telephone to it, too.” i Garrick hardly needed to be told. He ; had seen it once before, the radio telej phone transmitter which consisted of a cabinet closed in by iron grill work to prevent damage to the delicate vacuum tubes, five of them for the normal operation. At the extreme end of a long operating desk or table was the transmitter. Ou the table were ordinary tele-

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MARRIED IN PARSONAGE

%/ \ “ fJjjßfe. , ' / ponies selling you an Instrument a t ’ giving away the records!” n\ ■ ■■■ f A surprise awaited them ns they dri y U p at Glenn's garage guarded by t I / M Astragency men. A _ “Glad you came, sir, exclaimed t **<*£ ~* agency manager himself. “I’ve got thi Igjj&aL “Throe men?” queried Garrick. “W Fl&fgSjl The manager, fur answer, took him I in with n Greek cast countenan •/, vjf* at the handcuffs on the restless prison f-J “But isn’t this a bit high-handed?” The Astra manager smiled knowing

FRED n. ALEXANDER. Miss Julia Zander, daughter of Sir, and Mrs. O. E. Zander. 1011 Dawson street, and Fred B. Alexander were married Wednesday evening In the parson age of St. Mark's Lutheran Church, with tho Rev. Reiner 11. Bentlng officiating. The brida wore a gown of white brocaded taffeta with a Madarao Butterfly overdrupe. Her veil was arranged In fan fashion with orange blossoms. She carried a shower bouquet of sweetheart roses. Miss Vera Fleck was maid of honor. She wore a pink rnffe'a dress and carried an arm bouquet of pink roses, Harry Ware was best man. Mr. and Mrs. Alexander have gone for a wedding trip to Cincinnati. They will lie at home after Juno 25 ut 1031 Nelson avenue.

phone instruments, radio apparatus, n receiving sot with amplifiers, telephone bead sets and a loud speaking device by which the operators could hocr the Bpeeeh or music rendered downstairs, only here actuated by the long distance . receiving set. i "Now, hefe's the phonetron—tho ‘dish basin' some people call It," pointed out the attendant, who had been looking at his watch and a schedule to determine when would be the best time to broadcast the alarm Garrick had impressed on his mind. Garrick looked curiously at the little hole In n cylinder dangling from an adjustable sand in front of him. "Is it about the right height? You prefer to stand? All right. How's that? Now, don't forget—talk directly Into that little hole-—good and loud. Keep up your voice. About three inches away from the transmitter. There. Now, wait until I tell you." | The minutes seemed eternity to Dick, i Would it never be possible for Garrick \ to soar on wings of wireless to the suo- ; cor of Ruth and Vira? | “All set?" The attendant called. "Loot's go!" i “Ruth Wnlden and Vira Gerard of j Nonownntuc, L. 1., were kidnaped in a i house boat, the ‘S"a Vamp,' from Duck ! Harbor, I. 1., tonight., about it o'clock." j Tho attendant nodded to Garrick that in his opinion ho was no novice In handling the affair. Slowly and distinctly Garlck launched into a brief description of the house boat and followed with a detailed description of Ruth and Vira and his own suspicion that the “Sea Vamp" was now somewhere in the sound, probably on its way east. Garlck finished. There was n silence. He looked about stupidly. Not that he could have expected anything else than silence. Yet It was weird, uncanny. Ho had spoken to a mute find Invisible audience. Was it one, a hundred, a thousand, a hundred thousand? No ono could do other than guess. "Always the radio is a temperamental thing, that is, if you can say inanimate things are temperamental; there's a natural depravity about It. But I think condition are fine, Just now.” Garrick turned. It was "Professor Varlo who had just heard he was there and had hurried Into the building at the news. "It has worked best when nobody was around to appreciate it ana not so good when it's on parade. The radiophone with its delicate tubes and controls sometimes lies down on tho job at the wrong moment. But we don’t have much of that trouble here.” Hasty Inquiries and a promise to put the whole of the Rock Ledgo equipment at their disposal followed. "Now, Dick,” exclaimed Garlck energetically, outside. ‘T’vo got ttat firs* call off. Now you can have your way. To the city!" As they whirled down the splendid road Garrick could not get out of his mind the similar impression he had between broadcasting and a picture studio. “I suppose in one case it’s one-sided pantomime, in the other one-sided dialogue. Anyhow, the same motto applies to both, ‘Get It across 1’ It's a new art, not much more thin a year old. Is It, Dick? An old story to you; but full of Interest to me as a detective. Broadcasting as a business will settle down, I suppose. This Radio Central sendee is really a public service. Just now it's ilka the talking machine com-

pnnles selling you an Instrument and giving away the records!” A surprise awaited them as they drew up at Glenn’s garage guarded by the Astragency men. “Glad you came, sir, exclaimed the agency manager himself. “I’ve got three men here, now." “Three men?” queried Garrick. “Why is that?” The manager, for answer, took him inside and closed the door. In tho corner was a well-dressed, expensively dressed mart with a Greek cast of countenance, handcuffed. “This man—his name, he says, Is Achilleo—came in here early tonight and claimed the stuff, said he had a bill for sale or something for it, and wanted to arrange for a truck to take it out.” "I know," cautioned Garrick, looking at the handcuffs on the restless prisoner. “But isn’t this a bit high-handed?” The Astra manager smiled knowingly. "With contraband, sir, like this—stolen goods? He’s an accessory after the fact —maybe—at least a receiver of stolen goods.” The prisoner seemed to regard Garrick aa a savior. He showed signs of loosening up on his surly reticence. "You see, sir, 1 buy the Inner Circle —understand?—for fifty thousand dollar, [understand? If I get all the goods, understand?” He turned aside and opened his coat for Gnrrl.-k alone. In his Inside j pocket wns a long envelope with fifty 1 one-thousand dollar bills. “I make payment when 1 get all stuff, here, too, understand?” Garrick did understand. It was a matter of making a quick sell-out and g tawny. "Where’s your bill of sale or whatever it is you have for this?” Achilleo pulled out a paper. It was signed by Georges and Kao I.arue as agent In fact. “Let the buyer beware 1” laughed Garrick as he returned It. “Now, I understand that the money is to pass tonight at the Inner Circle when this is signed ?” The man nodded and grinned with perfect ivories. "Then, if you want to get free in this little Illegal transaction, Mr. Achilleo, and have that fifty thousand yourself instead of leaving it in court as cash bail, take me to the Inner Circle and get the goods!” The thought of the hard-earned cash settled Achilleo. “The man and the giri are now there.” he reported as he left the telephone with handcuffs slipped. Garrick’s raid of the Inner Circle was a noiseless, if not painless, affair. But It was only fifty per cent Successful. The net closed on Georges; liae I.arue was nowhere about. Georges shut up like a clam. It was more than evident, however, that ho was not tho “man at-tho-top.” Thoroughly they searched, but there was not a trace of Rae. Nor was there a trace of Ituth or the others. “So—the cellar is on the roof!” laughed Garrick, as they uncovered the little concrete room they had seen when they installed the dictagraph aerial. "Here's a small fortune, alone. In these cases. When I poked my head out through the scuttle, Dick, I also saw your aerial all snarled up nnd tangled, wrecked." Dick did not appear to bo interested. “Maybe they had a secret exit over the roofs in case of a raid Anyway, Rae got away. Some one’s out fifty thousand in the clean up.” “This eliminates Georges,” considered Gnrrick, "except, of course, as an understrapper.” “Brock —Curtis,” repeated Dick mechanically, setting his teeth as tho uamos suggested Vira and Ruth. Garrick shook his head absently. “All the wild horses In Hades wouldn’t get a word opt of Georges, now,” he observed. “Thank the Lord, Dick, you're an expert at it; our only hope lies in wireless —in some form or other 1” (Continued in Our Next Issue.) Clubs and Meetings The meeting of the Queen Esther Auxiliary 0. E. S., which wns to have been hold Friday afternoon, has been postponed. j

ASPARAGUS (With Mock Hollnndaiae) By IJERTIIA E, SHAPLKIGIL Cooking Authority for NBA Servico and Columbia University) (This recipe has been tested and proved right In the laboratories of Columbia University.) Asparagus stalks should bo scraped, and the tips ent about four Inch*# from the top. Tho remainder of tlje stalks may be cut In small pieces and cooked fifteen minutes in water to cover. Then add the tips, tied in bunches, or place tips In a steamer sot over the boiling stalks. Cook until tender. Tho stalks and water remaining aro to be saved for a cream of asparagus soup. HOLLAND AIBE SAUCE. Two tablespoons butter. One-half cup milk. Two tablespoons flour. Two tablespoons lemon juice. One-half teaspoon salt. Yolks two eggs. Few grains cayenne Melt butter, add flour, when smooth, add the milk, salt and cayenne —cook, stirring constantly, until the mixture is smooth and thick. Add lemon Julco end yolks of eggs slightly beaten and mixed with a little of the hot sauce. (Cut this out and paste it In your cook book.)

The ADVENTURES of & Raggedy Raggedy Ann and Andy a j§|§| By JOHNNY ORUELLE

When Raggedy Ann and Raggedy Andy Jumed from the red balloon In which they were sailing with Missus Wltchle and tho policeman to Missus Wttchie's house they turned over and over and over and over as they fell to tho earth. Raggedy Ann and Raggedy Andy had Jumped from tho red balloon because Missus Wltchle had forgotten her magic buttons and had left them lying on the ground just where they lay when she had worked her magic charm to make the red balloon. “Where Missus Wltchle made her mistake,” thought Raggedy Ann as she whirled over and over in her fall, “was when she wished for all of us to be in the balloon saillug to her house. If she had Just wished for the balloon and then picked up her buttons and then J climbed into the balloon, we would have j been all right.” As Raggedy Ann flipped j over and over she managed to catch i Raggedy Andy's hand and so they fell j together. And as they fell side by side they could easily talk to each other. “I'll 1 bet we hit the ground very hard,” said Raggedy Andy." “Indeed we will,” Raggedy Ann laughingly replied. "Won’t we go ‘blump?’” “I wonder if we will come down anywhere near the place where Missus Witchie left her magic buttons?” Raggedy Andy said. "Oh, no,” Raggedy Ann replied. “You know, we had traveled quite a distance in the balloon before Missus Witchie said anything about forgetting that she had left her magic buttons behind.” “We are not far from the ground,” said Raggedy Ann. “I hope we don’t get fastened on a limb In that tree down there.” As Raggedy Andy turned over in the air he could see the tree Just below them. “I'm afraid we—” Raggedy Andy was Just about to say he was afraid they would get fastened in the tree, when sure enough the two dolls struck the top tranches of the tree and bounced up In the air. Raggedy Ann had to let go of linggedy Andy's- hand, they both hit the I branches so hard. They enjoyed the ! great bounce up In the air again, but : when they started down again they j were separated and each went bouncing I down from one limb of the tree to an--1 other. "Now, we are In for it,” laughed i Raggedy Ann as she came to a stop with | her skirt fastened on the tip of a limb ; and her head dangling down toward the i ground. “Where are you, Raggedy An- ; dy?” she called as loudly as her raggedy voice would permit. “I'm fastened to a piece of stick up above you.” Raggedy Andy called back: “Walt until I I wiggle around a bit. I can j see you down there and If you I wiggle too much yon may tear your ; pretty dress,” Raggedy Andy wiggled and twisted and kicked. He squirmed and waved his arms and pushed against the ! limb with his rag feet. Finally, something went “ripp,” and Raggedy Andy r ~ZZF\ * n —' shonteit, “I’m loose,” as be tumbled down past Raggedy Ann, through the branches and leaves until he hit upon the ground with a soft ‘‘thump.” “I’m down." ue culled up to Raggedy Ann. “Now, I will climb up and see if I can reach j yon.” Raggedy Andy was not a very I good climber, tut after falling off the tree trunk five or six times, he managed to reach the lowest limb and from there up to the limb where Raggedy Ann bung, the climbing was easy. “This Is lots of fun," said Raggedy Andy as ho sat upon the limb and rested. “I can goon unfasten you and let you go bouncing down through the leaves to the ground.” “See if you can pull me up to the limb,” said Raggedy Ann. “For If you unfasten tne and lot nie drop down through the branches again, I may get caught again on some limb where you can not reach me. You see, my dress Just reaches out ; und tries to catch every twig I pass when . I fall." “I'll catch hold of your feet. Raggedy Ann,” said Raggedy Andy. “Now don't kick and wiggle too much and maybe I can pull you up to the limb." Raggedy Andy pulled and pulled until he pulled Raggedy Ann up to the limb, then with an arm about each other, the two Raggedys sat and laughed at the troubles they had just passed through. “That was a lot of fun,” said Raggedy Ann. “Wasn't the fail from ! the balloon fine? It was Just like going down in an elevator, only wa went a ! lot faster. “It would not have been very much fun though if we liad not been made of cloth and stuffed with nice, clean, white, soft cotton.” “Let’s climb down the tree and hurry and find Missus Witchle's magic buttons," suggested Raggedy Andy. ‘‘l know j what will be more fun,” said Raggedy Ann as sho walked out toward the end of the limb. “Come on. Raggedy Andy.” Raggedy Andy followed Raggedy Ann out to the tip cud of the limb to bounce up and down, and when It was going good they caught hold of hands and counted, “One, two, three.” and up into the air they Jumped. “Whee,” they cried as they turned over and over. Raggedy Ann und Raggedy Andy fell with a great splash right in the center of a little brook, nnd, laughing and shouting, they kicked and splashed and wiggled until they got ashore. “Now let’s run so

that we will get nice and dry,” said Raggedy Ann as she took Raggedy Andy's j hand. But after running a while and resting ! a while and then running some more j Raggedy Ann suddenly stopped and said: “Do you know what, Raggedy Andy?” “No! what?" Raggedy Andy re-j plied, “Why,” said Raggedy Ann, “we’ve ! been running all this time, and each j step has taken us farther away from 1 where Missus Witchie’s buttons are.” j “No you haven’t," a voice not far away cried, “for I have Missus Witchle’s but- : tons in my pocket now.” "It’s Mlnky,’ | whispered Raggedy Ann. “Whatever In the world shall we do?" ”1 hope he doesn't know they are magic buttons,’’ Raggedy Andy suld.—Copyright, 1922. Tho wedding of Miss Elizabeth Stevenson, daughter of Mr. and Airs. Charles B. Stevenson, 12X5 Broadway, and Claude E. Davidson, son of Mr. and Mrs. G. P. Davidson, took place Thursday noon in the All Saints Unitarian Church, with the Rev. J. Ambrose Dunkle officiating. Mrs. C. A. Brockway played an organ prelude preceding the ceremony and the "Lohengrin" wedding march for the entrance of the bridal party. During the ceremony she played “To a Wild Rose.” Mrs. Glen Friermood sang *"At Dawning" and “O Promise Me.” The bride wore a white canton crepe dress trimmed with pearl beads, and a white lace hat. She wore the gift of the groom, a strand of seed pearls. She carried a nosegay of bridal roses and lilies of the valley. Miss Mildred Obliuger was the maid of honor. She wore a lavender organdy dress and carried a Dresden nosegay. ! Little Jane Souders, daughter of Judge i and Mrs. Paul Souders of Logansport, i was the flower girl. She was dressed i in a Kate Greenway organdy dress of ' blue and white dotted Swiss. She wore | a blue and white lace hat to match and Carried a French basket of blue and pink flowers. Master Martin Davidson carried ! the rings In a lily. He wore a white satin suit. George W. Davidson, brother of the groom, was best man. A reception was belli In the rear of the church, following which a bridal breakfast was j served at the home of the bride's parents. The guests at the breakfast were seated with the bridal party at a table 1 In the center of the room and the rela- | tires at smaller tables surrounding the bridal table. Tho decorations were j crystal candleholders with tinsel shades and a center bouquet of flowers la a : crystal shower. , I Among the out-of-town guests were I Judge and Mrs. Paul Souders and Mrs. | Francis M. Craig of Logansport and Dr. and Mrs. John Talbott of Cleveland.

The M. and F. Club was entertained Thursday afternoon with theater party at the Murat. Mrs. T. 15. Davis was tho hostess. * • • The wedding of Miss Nellie Kayes and Edwin F. Henderson, both of Indianapolis. took place Wednesday afternoon In Chicago. The ceremony took place in the Holy Name Cathedra!, with the Rev. B. S. Shell officiating. Mr. and Mrs. Ganr Williams were their only attendants. >lr. and Mrs. Henderson have gone for a wedding trpi, after which they will be at home at 1519 Tark avenue. Mrs. J. B. Treihau of Buffalo, X. Y., who is the house guest of Mrs. S. G. Van Camp, was the honor guest at a luncheon-bridge party Wednesday afternoon, given by Mrs. Harry Murphy, 2129 North Alabama street. • • • Mr. and Mrs. Charles Youngman. Sr., of Denver, Colo., are visiting their children, Mrs. Clara Tamm and Mrs. Otto E. Tamm, 2006 North Delaware street. The Ke-Wa-Na Club entertained on Wednesday evening with a theater party at the Murat, in honor of Miss Edna Koss, who Is leaving next week for Billings, Mont. The guests Included Miss Mary Cain, Alias Josephine Gill, Miss Edna Kose. Miss Regina Redler. Miss Betty Richards, Miss Doris Reidy, Miss Alary Van Ness and Mrs. Rosco Stephenson. The annual meeting of the Player Club will be held 'Wednesday evening at the home of Mrs. Albert Uabb, 520 East Eleventh street. • * • Mrs. A. P. Conklin. 2029 North Delaware street, entertained with a luncheon at the Country Club Thursday In honor of Miss Rosamond Van Camp, whose marriage to James M. Farris will take place Saturday, at the home of Air. nnd Airs. Cortland Van Camp 1454 North Delaware street. The tables were attractively decorated with garden flowers. Covers were laid for the members of the bridal party, Atiss Frances Brinkley of Kansas City, who will be maid of honor; Mrs. James Holcombe Genlag of Boston, who will be matron of honor: Miss Lillian Alay Van Camp, cousin of the brideelect. who will be the flower girl, and the bridesmaids. Aiiss Roxona Hassett of Toledo. Miss Elizabeth lies and Aiiss Mildred Conklin. Following the luncheon the guests will go to the home of Miss Anna Louise Griffith, 1-434 North Delaware street.

Our First Year Chapter LXXV-—Mrs. Herrod Suggests a Solution BY A BRIDE.

“Peggy! You don't want to earn your living on the stage. Nor anywhere else,” said Mrs. Herrod. “Dear! In your secret heart you want t" let Jack have his way." "I admit I do!” My tears washed the powder from my nose. “Then admit it to Jack, not to mo.” "I won't!" I replied. “I want to—but I won’t! That’s how the modern girl feels about lots of her emotions, Mrs. Herrod. "In marriage she wishes to be free only ns a man is free. I don’t mean that she wants freedom for the sake of liberty and license. "She reasons this way: When you depend upon any one, when a girl depends entirely ‘upon a man for bread as well as love, she is not free. "As long as a girl Is ruled by love she is not free. She’s a slave to somebody married or single. “To stand up, shoulder to shoulder, to give and take equally, to swap fair In love, honor for honor, truth for truth—that is what the modern girl demands. "That is what Jack and I have been striving for and 1 thought we were working successfully. Up to yesterday, no matter what the strain, I have stuck to my principles, had expected I could be married and independent." "But marriage has worked some charm, a mysterious change? Yon wish tr obey your man. In the ancient way?” “Honestly, X don’t know about Chat.

JUN3 22,1922.

DID YOU KNOW — Yon should make introductions properly. When Introducing a man to a woman the woman's name is always spoken first. The man is presented to the woman, tho younger woman to the older one. “Aiiss Smith, let me present Mr. Brown,” Is the simplest form of Introduction. The woman acknowledges the Introduction with a bow and repeats the name of the person presented.

where Miss Griffith Is entertaining with a kitchen shower. * * Airs. O. L. Wade of the Rink apartments will represent the Indiana Indorsers of Photoplays In a trip through the movie studios of Hollywood, Cal. Sho left Thursday en route to California. • * • The Bi-Fo-Re Club will hold its monthly dance Saturday night on the roof garden of the Hotel Severin. The Social Serenaders will furnish the music. It is planned to bring in old-fashioned dances, such as the waltz, and circle two-step. • * • Miss Louise Metzger, whose marriage to Frederick De Witt Norris will taka place Wednesday, June 28, was the honor guest at a tea Thursday afternoon given by Mrs. James C. Norris, 17 East Twenty-Third street. * * • The following Indianapolis people will sail Saturday from New York for a European tour with Miss Lucy McGee. Thomas D. McGee, Aiiss Nora Brosnan, William Keane, Miss Catherine Corcoran, Miss Caroline Eberhardt, Miss Anna Leiss, Aiiss Anna Nackenhorst, Miss Helen Carr, MiS3 Marie Todd. Aiiss Alary AlcGee, Aiiss Alabelle Hall, Aiiss Kathe. rine Hook and Miss Helen Pearson. ... I Miss Dorothy Jone?, daughter of Mrs. MeCutcheon Gregory, 2804 Ruckle street, and John J. Kennedy, son of Mr. and Mrs. Daniel Kennedy, 2726 Station street, were married Thursday morning at the St. Joan of Ark Church. The bride wore a white crepe dress embroidered In pearl beads, and a white Georgette bat trimmed with white flowers. She carried a shower bouquet of bridal roses, lilies of the valley and orchids. Miss Elizabeth Kennedy, sister of the groom was maid of honor. She wore a pink crepe dress with hat to match trimmed in Dresden shaded flowers. Her bouquet was of pink rosea and orchids. Paul Ragan was the best man, with Jack Coffield and William Kennedy as ushers. Following the service# | the bridal party were entertained with a ! wedding breakfast at the Hotel Lincoln. The table was decorated with small baskets of daises and roses, tied with pink : tulie bows. Air. and Mrs. Kennedy have gone for a trip to California. They will be at home after Sept. 1 at 4249 Broadway. • * * The La Unan Club entertained with a picnic supper at Brookside Park Wednesday evening in honor of Miss Lois Beck, a bride-elect. Following the picnic, the party went to the home of Miss Leona and Aiiss Catherine Beaver, 430 Orange street, where the Morris Street Methodist Church gave a reception and a bridal shower for Miss Beck and Erwin Alode, whose wedding will take place at 8:30 Wednesday evening, June 23, in the couple's new home at 6035 Guilford avenue.

Sister Mary's Kitchen Raspberry Season *, (====s=ss^-- —IASPBERRY soon will be at hand, Y\ which brings to the j I mind visions of the iii/ delicious dishes that can be prepared out \ of these berries. ITv' -3 Raspberry shrub -==: ' is an old drink that j -3-; X\ appea’s to the palate =En and sho'Rd more ~- \y. popular than It i I~~~L _ YsiJ nowadays. RASJBERRY SHRUB. Eight quarts of red raspberries, cider vinegar, sugar. Wash and pick over berries. Put in earthenware jars or half fill one big jar. Pour over vinegar to cover berries. Cover jars with clean cloths and let stand over night. In the morning strain through twol thicknesses erf cheesecloth or jelly bagj Measure Juice. For every cap of Juicß add a cup of sugar. ■ Put in preserving kettle and bring tol boiling point. Boil ten minutes. Fill! sterilized bottles full and seal at onca.l Store In dry, cool, dark place. Raspberry nectar is a refreshing drink, but is more bother to make. RASPBERRY NECTAR. Four quarts raspberries, two quarts vinegar, sugar. Put berries In a crock and pour vinegar over. Cover with a clean cloth and put in a cool place. Let stand ten days or two weeks. Strain and measure. To every pint of juice add three-quar-ters of a pound of granulated sugar, Bring to the boiling point and eimmeu gently twenty minutes. Skim as scunfl rises. ” Let cool and pour Into sterilized bottles. Seal and store In a dark, dry, cool place. Dilute with ice water when used, —Copyright, 1922. LAMP SHADES. Lamp shades are much less enlorfut and figured than they used to be, and they tone much better Into the general scheme of the room. Ivory-colored shades of silk or parchment have becom# popular for bedroom use. They fit ad* mirably Into the chintz-hung room.

But I nm convinced Jack likes me beet when I'm helpless. Boys and girls today chatter a good deal of nonsense about being pals and chums before they marry. "But X guess there’s something in nature stronger than civilization. Today t want Jack to love me, I want to be wdth him even at the price of all my flna theories. But I’m so terribly proud.” Mrs. Herrod pretended not to see that I was crying. "Dear Mrs. Herrod. It’s easy to tell you all this. But impossible to say bo to Jack. That would be like doing all the compromising myself.” "There ought to be three votes in youp family,” said Mrs. Herrod. “Then there would be majority rule. As long as a family consists of two then one of the partners must be senior and the junior—they must agree which sh; possess the deciding vote or there is ncP real peace." Just then Jack’s cap appeared over th& top of a distant bunker. "The poor boy hasn't had much peace the last year,” said I to Me. "He has had happiness and excitement* Ants whenever he’s been worried his wife has tried to substitute more happiness and. more excitement for the peace he needed. And where has our married life coma out?" I answered my own question la jfc single word: “Stale-mate I”—Copyright, 1823, -1 (Xo Bo Qwtiniadjt .