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Copyright, 116, by th McClure Old Un. Black Hen had for years batched out of the ens on which she Sit little black chicks, and she was ery proud of the fact, for her chicks Were the only black chicks In the Wrnyard, besides being Tery good layers. , So one morning when she beheld the chicks poking their heads out of their shells to be fluffy yellow little creatures her eyes opened wide with astonishment and her head fell on her breast "Mercy met" exclaimed old Speckled Hen, as she looked at the yellow ohloks around Black Hen, and off she ran to tell old Brown Hen, who always hatched out all sorts of colored chicks. "Well, X knew she would get some other color some day. It Is liable to happen to any of us, but she Is so high-headed and proud I must say I think It is good enough for her. Let her pride come down, I say," answered old Brown Hen, running off to see Mrs. Black Hen and her shame. Mrs. White Hen was sorry, and said so. "Now Mrs. Black Hen, don't you take It so to heart," she said. '"I am sure they will turn black In time. You know, a yellow fluffy chick often Is brown or Rome other color, so you must not fret. I am sure It will be all right." "Oh! you are so comforting," said Mr?. Black Hen, weeping on the shoulder of Mrs. White Hen, "but this is almost too much; when I have always had all black chicks, I feel so humiliated. I cannot tell you f how much." "But I have an idea and I must tell you about it. I know you will not tell that gossiping Mrs. Brown Hen. Will you, my dear?" Mrs. White Hen said: "No, indeed. I will not, but tell me quickly what you are thinking of doing, my dear Mrs. Black Hen. "I am going to Dr. Goose at once," said Mrs. Black Hen. "He Is very wonderful, I have heard, and has done marvelous things. He may be able to By Wm. J. Burns " If you can calm your nerves and obtain a few hours' sleep you will feel your own brave self again when I report to you. as I shall do, later today." Despite hi night of ceaseless work, Henry Blaine, clear-eyed and alert of brain, was" seated at his desk at the stroke of nine when Suraci was ushered in tbe young detective who had trailed Walter Pennold from Brooklyn to the quiet backwater where Jimray Brunell had sought in vain for disassociation from his past shadowy environment. "It has become necessary, through An incident which occurred yesterday, for me to change my plana," Blaine announced. "I had Intended to put you on the trail of a young crook, a relative of Pennold, but I find I must send you instead to Long Bay to look up a hotel register for me and obtain pome writing paper with the engraved letter-head from that hotel. You can get a train in an hour, if you look sharp. Try to get back to-night or tomorrow morning at the latest. Find out anything you can regarding the visit there two years ago last August of Pennington Lawton and his daughter and of other guests who arrived during their stay. Here are your instructions." Twenty minutes' low-voiced conver sation ensued, and Suraci took his departure. He was followed almost Immediately by Guy Morrow. "What is the dope, sir!" the latter asked eagerly, as he entered. "There's an extra out about the Hamilton disappearance. Do you think Paddington's had a hand in that?" "I want you to tail him," Blaine reARLO System Builder & Tonic For Sale Quigley's Five Drug Stores.

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Newspaper Syndicate, New York." So off went Mrs. Black Hen and all help me." her six little chicks to Dr. Goose. Dr. Goose stretched his long neck and looked over his spectacles at the yellow chicks as they clustered about their mother and tried to hide beneath her wing from the stern-looking Dr. Goose. "Why, what is the matter with them, Mrs. Black Hen?" asked Dr. Goose. "For my part I never saw finer looking chicks. I have seen some finer goslings, but' then goslings are larger, anyway, than chicks, but for chicks, I am certain I never saw finer than these. What 1b the matter?" "Oh! Dr. Goose, you do not know the feelings of a mother," said Mrs. Black Hen, putting her handkerchief to her eyes. "Don't you see that all these chicks are yellow, and never before has such a thing happened in my family. Cant you help me? Don't say you can't doctor?" "Well, I suppose Dr. Duck would tell you to dye them," said Dr. Goose, "but I " "Oh! yes, I see," smiled Mrs. Black Hen through her tears. "Oh! that will be splendid, Dr. Goose. Can I have it done at once?" . "I said, Mrs. Black Tien, that Dr. Duck would probably have prescribed that thing,' Bald Dr. Goose, sternly, "but I do not, madam! I do not approve of Dr. Duck's methods at all." "But what shall I do?" wailed Mrs. Black Hen, beginning to week again. "I am disgraced! I am disgraced." "Mrs. Black Hen, you came to me for my best advice, and I am about to give it to you. Your chicks are fat and handsome, and, best of all, healthy, and I advise you to go home, be a good mother to them, and be as proud as you ever were of any brood you have hatched." Mrs. Black Hen dried her eyeB and clucked to her chicks, which had run away from her and were picking at a leaf not far away. "My! you are a picture, Mrs. Black Hen. You are certainly a picture! and such handsome chicks one seldom sees," said Dr. Goose, bowing Mrs. Black Hen away from the place he called his office. Mrs. Black Hen held her head high and stepped high, too, as she went away, and it was soon spread over the barnyard that Mrs. Black Hen was tired of brunettes and had hatched out a brood of blond chicks. "I may be called a goose," said Dr. Goose to himself, later, "but I am not such a goose as one might think. I just made her see the matter in a different . light, that was all, and Mrs. Black Hen is happy." Tomorrow's story "The Baby Giant's Baseball."

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and Isabel Ostrander plied, non-committally. "Find out anything you can of his movements for the past few weeks, but don't lose sight of him for a minute until tomorrow morning. He's supposed to be working up the evidence now for the Snedecker divorce, so it won't be difficult for you to locate him. You know what he looks like." "Yes! sir. I know the man himself if you call such a little rat a man. We had a run-in once, and it isn't likely I'd forget him." "Then be tfareful to keep out of his sight. He may be a rat, but he's as keen-eyed as a ferret. I'd rather put some one on him whom he didn't know but we'll have to chance it. I wouldn't trust this to anyone but you, Guy." The young operative flushed with pride at this tribute from his chief, and after a few more instructions he went upon his way with alacrity. Once more alone, Henry Blaine sat for a long time lost in thought. An idea had come to him, engendered by a few vague words uttered by Anita Lawton in the early hours of that morning: an idea so startling, so tremendous in its import, that even he scarcely dared give it credence. To put it to the test, to prove or disprove it would be irretrievably to show his hand in the game, and that would be suicidal to his. investigation should his swift suspicion chance to be groundless. The sharp ring of the telephone put an end to his cogitations. He put the is the cheapest and beat Worn Destroyer and Live Stock CoodMoaer known. Costs cm It 1-1 mt a, eaMatfayor an4 antrM of a omt for r no pot or mm nek bona or haad ahaat ado! MM-fe muw to ted dmebliB, atarrlDst at Drugstores The Rexall Stores 105 Richmond Ave. and 6th ft Main.

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ICE coffee In glasses is a refreshing Summer drink,, suitable for a dessert ice or for porch or tennis parties, and is made as follows: Take four large tableapconfuls of freshly-ground, coffee, put It into a dry coffee pot and pour over It two cups of boiling water; allow the pot To-niorroir-Fish

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HAVE TO WAIT FOR THAT. "That's one book you "can't teM how t's going to end by looking ever the eck pages." "What Is it?" The bankbook." A Real Detective Story by the World's Qreatest Detective. A Fascinating Love Story Interwoven with the Tangled Threads of Mystery. Copyright, 1916, W. J. Watt Company. -Newspaper rights by International News Service receiver to his ear with a pre-occupied frown, but at the first' words which came to him over the wire his expression changed to one of keenest concentration. "Am I speaking to the gentleman who talked with me at the working girls club?" a clear, fresh young voice asked. "This is Margaret Hefferman, Mr. Rockamore's stenographer that is, I was until ten minutes ago, but I have been discharged." (More Tomorrow) BUYS HINCKLEY HOME OXFORD, O., July 13. A. D. Douglas has purchased from J. C. Barbour, executor, the residence property of the late Mrs. Sarah Hinckley, East church street; consideration $4,000. The proceeds of the sale go to the Methodist church, under the provisions of Mrs. Hinckley's will. In December of this year Madras is to hold an "all India sanitary exhibit." American firms have been invited to take part. Z

by keeping your teeth REALLY CLEAN. "But," you say, "I brush my teeth regularly, yet they decay." Yes, you brush them, but do you REALLY CLEAN them? Tonight, after brushing your teeth, examine them closely. You will likely find an accumulation of tartar on the enamel and bits of food deposit hiding in the crevices. Decay, as well at the dangerous gum disease called Pyorrhea, usually develops only in the mouth where germ-laden tartar is present. SENRECO, tbe formula of a dental specialist, keeps the teeth REALLY CLEAN. It embodies specially prepared soluble granules unusually effective in cleaning away food deposits. Moreover, it is particularly destructive to the germ of Pyorrhea. V

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to stand in a pan containing boiling water while the coffee is drawing; then pour off and mix with it half a cup of sugar and.one cup of cream; when cold put It into1" the freezer and freeze it a semi-frozen state; then pile it .up in tall glasses and garnish the top with whipped cream. Serve with any sweet wafers. in Scallop Shells. CAUSE FOR LAUGHTER. ': wifey: '-What are Voir laughing at now, you poor simp? Hubby: I was just thinking hom marriage, in comparison, makes th rest of ooe's troubles look like a funnj LEAGUE SOCIAL DRAWS CROW CHESTER, Ind., July 13. The Epworth League sociai last Friday evening was well attended. The affair was given on the lawn at the home of Miss Marjorie Pickett. Victrola music, contests and games were features. The lawn was beautifully decorated and lighted with Japanese lanterns. Pink and white ice cream and cake were served to the following: Misses Marjorie Pickett, Bonnie Carman, Esther Henning, Carrie Boerner, Lucile Hoffman, Reba Showalter, Celia Barnes, Dorothy Henning, Elizabeth Starr, Ardella Worley, Marjorie Hoffman, Edna Starr, -Nellie Morrow, Adelaide Kemp, Alsie Hunt, Bernice Hood, Helen Hall, Messrs. Lewis De Armond, Err.est Newman, Fred Pickett, Chester McMahan. Harry Brown, Chauncey Morrow, Elmer Berg, Clarence Alexander, Wallace Kendall, Earl Bunker, Harry Vornauf, Floyd Brown, Harold Ryan, Everett McMahan, Nelson Hunt, Alfred Kemp, Leonard Brown, Claude Waido, Howard Carman, Ralph Little; Messrs. and Mesdames Elbert Kemp, Albert Hood v and Everett Hunt; Mesdames Bertha Carman, Mary Smith and Ida Pickett. REALLY CLEANS

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Two iDisiriTJTjil Msf !! ism Hsii. "Miss Marvin," he . said, rather abruptly, just before dismissing her, "it's none of my business to wonder why a person of your ability should have taken such a position as you began with here in this store. For you have ability, as you must realize. I would rather like to ask your opinion concerning our lace department that is, what changes you would mkke If you were running it entirely to suit yourself?" Julia flushed at the spoken and implied compliment, but she 'answered frankly and directly. "There are several changes that I would make, since you ask me," she said, "although I would never have thought of suggesting them otherwise. In the first place Balrd handles an unusually fine assortment of lace, and there ought to be better facilities for displaying itmore forms, cases, etc. Then it seems to me that it ought- to be featured more in the advertisements. But, of course," she added, blushing still more "that is only my individual opinion, and may be worthless." "Your opinion was what I asked for," the manager assured her. "Go on, please. What else?" "Well, there's another thing I've noticed," the girl continued, with returning confidence. "I don't think this store chooses the most effective kind of advertising. I have noticed other 'ads' and I believe we'd get more custom if the notices of sales in this place were made interesting, and less like mere business announcements. Of course, the BaiTd method is the jold, dignified one, but do you think ! it really compares well with the way In which other places call atention to their specialties? Of course, I know very little about the machinery of advertising, but I have watched to see what people read in the newspapers on the cars and in other public places. The thing that attracts their attention quickly is always read first." The manager looked at her gravely for a moment, then he smiled kindly. "Thank you, Miss Marvin. Perhaps you are right. Imight add.that what you have said to me is just what I have been trying to drive home ever since I took charge of this work. It is pleasant to see that someone else who observes indorses my views. It is rather strange, however, that you should take so much interest in the store. It isn't the usual attitude of saleswomen, especially of those who have been here as short a time as you have been with us." v "It ought to be the attitude of every sales-woman,". Julia insisted warmly. "I consider that a part of my work. Since I am geting my living by, this place, I think I ought to put the best I have into it. Is that all? Good morning, then, and thank you." The manager watched her as she left the office. "That young woman's going up pretty fast, if I'm any prophet," he muttered. "We've never had anything like her here before. She has all the elements of success brains, common sense, the gift of observation, perseverance and grit. Yes, ATHLETIC RECORDS. "1 suppose all you fellows out there n Quietville are regular athletes. "That's what! There isn't one of :is but can cut his fifty square yards of grass with the lawn mower in four hours or better.

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Special Features For Sunday Visitors BLAND'S BAND AND CHAUTAUQUA ORCHESTRA will be the leading feature on Sunday, the fourth day. Mr. Philip Gates of Richmond is French Horn player in this organization. Sunday's program is as follows:

2:30 P.M. Popular Concert Bland's Chautauqua Band. Jean Macdonald, entertainer

3 : 30 P. M. Lecture : "American Ideals Zehner, Southern orator.

You Are Invited to Cambridge City During Chautauqua v"eek Especially on Next Sunday Admission Sunday Afternoon, 15c and 35c, Evening, 25c and 50c SPECIAL FEATURE Tuesday evening, July 18th, at 8:30, Capt. Richmond Pearson Hobson, American Hero and statesman, will address the assembly, subject "Our Country." Capt. Hobson will be preceded by one hour of Old English and Irish singing--in strikingly attractive period costuming by Hampton Court Singers. Admission Tuesday evening, 25c and 50c. - -

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tmt mm ww,mu,M " tt VH sm ii if Yirff v.f she'll win out, no matter where she locates!" The day had dawned clear and warm, but by 3 o'clock the rain began to fall heavily and continued through the entire afternoon, with an occasional lifting of the clouds that made those not versed in the signs of the weather declare that it was going to "clear off." When the hour for closing came the rain was increasing. Julia, with a dozen other girls, stood for a few minute3 in the vestibule of the employes' entrance watching the dimpling sidewalk and waiting for a lull in the storm, that she might run to a car. At last, noting by the gathering dusk that the downpour was to continue all night, she buttoned her jacket closely about her and pushed through the swinging doors out into the driving rain. She had taken only a few steps when a tall figure, in a long raincoat and dark golf-cap stepped in front of her, and, without parley, hurried her into a waiting taxicab. Then Kelley Delaine, smiling happily, gave the chauffeur his hurried directions, stepped into the cab and seated himself beside her. , "Here we are!" he proclaimed boy

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A stout, frowsy woman in a soiled flannel house gown opened the door. Behind her yawned the greasy blackness of the rooming-house hall. "Is Miss Wilson in?" asked Helen. Turning back, the woman yelled over the banisters: "Lizzie! Oh, Liz-zie! Did Miss Wilson go out?" "Not that I seen," came a shrill voice from the basement. "Fourth floor, back," ungraciously, as she shuffled to the basement stairs, leaving Helen to close the door. A dingy carpet graced the hallway of the first floor, but only linoleum, worn patternless, covered the upper halls. . The air was heavy with the blended odor of dust, stale cooking and insanitary plumbing. Breathless, Helen reached the top flight and knocked on the door in the back. There was a hasty, scurrying sound, and the door opened a reluctant inch. "Who did you think it was?" as Laura drew her into the cluttered room. "Oh, I was ironing a shirtwaist, and Mrs. McNally's always snooping around to see if the roomers are using the gas." "Finish your ironing." ielen perched herself on the foot of the narrow cot bed. "You're going home with me for dinner." "I'd love to," regretfully, "but I can't this evening. I've got to wait here for a 'phone message from the voiumDus r um people. Tney may want me to work tonight it'll mean five dollars." "Why, I thought you were to be in a stock company for a long series." "That fell through," grimly. "The director put on a girl he'd met in California. Oh, there're all sorts of stories about it. There's the 'phone now, rushing to the door at the sound of a faint ringing from the hall below. While Laura hung expectantly over the banister, Helen glanced about the room, eloquent of privation and makeshifts. A milk bottle and a wooden butter dish stood outside the window. A box of crackers, a buckram frame and trimmings of a dismembered hat strewed the table. In the washbowl some chamois gloves were soaking. "It's .for the Nelson girl on the second floor," announced Laura dis

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Van de Water I jf t ifi iYTi.tt .t trf li ri . tt, 7nrrrv. jtnvTrv, ,r, ta ishly. "It's a wild night for us poor sailors isn't it?" "Mr. Delaine!" exclaimed Julia, trying to look severe in spite of her inclination to smile, "you should not have done this!" "But I didn't," he corrected her. "It was a kind Providence who sent the rain, and, since that matter was not in my hands, I had to do the best I could to keep you from getting wet." ' "But I shouldn't let you do things of this kind for me," Julia objected. "You didn't let me," Delaine remarked. "I have kidnapped you. And I have every right to do it. too. Miss Marvin," he said, suddenly serious. "If I'm to be your friend, it's my privilege to help you in any way I can. Please let's close the ledger of favors received and given. I knew that you must have come off this morning without an umbrella for it was clear then. Yesterday you told me you knew I was your friend. If you believe that still, you must see that taking you to your home and keeping you as dry as possible is the least I can do. You would have been soaked If you had walked to a car. There is nothing much wetter than rain." (More Tomorrow.) appointedly. "I have to watch the phone or I'd never get my messages." "Why do you stay here? Can't you get a more cheerful room with " "Not for three dollars," drawing an ironing board and a half-ironed waist from under the bed. "Besides, I've given all the studios this address." "But, Laura, it's cold in here," shiveringly. "I feel it through my coat. Isn't there any heat?" "There's a register by the trunk, but not much heat gets up here." It was an old-fashioned hot-air register. Helen stooped to open the rusty iron shutters, but only cold air and a puff of dust came out. "Oh. I'm used to the cold. Laura

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noiaer tor ine iron. i m getting used to everything but the bathroom.' I can't quite take a bath in that tub." More Tomorrow. POOR DOG GIB. "She had a do with sonUol eye That waa her pet. her joy. hr priseShe bo't him speca, to see, I think. His soulful eyee were on the btlnk." Saturn, which has always been observed to shine with a pale yellow light, shows a marked change in its appearance, so the Lowell observatory reports. Its color now is a pinkish brown tint which is noticeably darket than the rings that surround it. CnQy's

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