Richmond Palladium (Daily), Volume 44, Number 209, 14 June 1919 — Page 16

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RICHMOND. 1ND., SATURDAY, JUNE M, 1919

Query Corner

The rtltor will try to answer

question readers At tho Junior

submit to her. She will not

promise to answer ill of them.

The questions will fee Answered la relation, no do not expect the

answer to bo printed In (ho

ame week In which you send It In.

Dear Aunt Tolly: Who invented tho art of writing? . N. It. E. Dear N. R. E.t

To br-aln with. It waa not Invent

ed. It was Iikrt tttojjt VrmflSfs,Tt

Juat.BrSL-anil-ST? and kept get

ting belter and better all the tinie

The old myths and legends say that Tlioth of Cadmus invented it, but history proves that the people

who believe that, simply stretched

their imagination a little. In other

words, it ten t true. The Talmud,

the Jewish Law Book, said that it waa given to the people in a vision, but the art of writing did not como

by that easy a road. It started as

something very simple and differ

ent from what It Is now and just

grew. And do you. know what writing was when It first appeared? It was pictures, Just rough pictures nut one after another until the

wax or the stone or whatever they happened to bo writing on was covered with them, and those pictures toW a story. The long name that some wise people give td these pictures, is hieroglyphics. These were first found in Egypt about the year 4000 B. C. Probably they were being ued long before that, but no one could remember distinctly of having seen any before that. It

wasn't such a very simple way of J

writing after all for they naa some

hundreds of figures to think of

And jut think what mixups we get

Into, sometimes, trying to make

our fifty (about that anyway) pic

tures say something sensible when

we use them in writing. Of course ours are not pictures any more. They have grown into very demure looking letters and figures and punctuation marks. It is lots of run to try to read the pictures. Get a book that has them in, sometime, and see if you can understand what they say. Aunt Polly. Dear Aunt Polly: Who am I, boy or girl? Blue Eyes. Dear Blue Eyes:

Do you think I would have one bit of trouble guessing that Of

course you're a girl. No boy would ever sign himself "Blue Eyes."

Now isn't that true? Aunt Polly.

It is Apple Blossom Time in Evangeline Land

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The New Airship Have you ever seen a dirigible? Well they loo Just like the watermelon balloons that came with the circus, only they tiro verry, very much bigger. They arc great big

oval shaped bags filled . r

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It is apple blossom time in Nor-

mandie, these early days of June. In Nova Scotia, land of Evangeline and the Acadians, it, too, is apple blossom time. Just now there is a hundred mile belt of apple blossoms around quaint Annapolis ValleyJust as superb In the fragrance and peaceful beauty as they were in the time of which Longfellow wrote his famous poem. The land fits the poem, or, perhaps, to a poem in itself it seems

like a delicate, fragrant dream, far,

far away from the strugglo and

hurry of life where rest and peace and simple beauty reign. There is a kind of sadness mixed with all this quiet beauty a memory of

other times, and one feels a haunting mystery while standing gazing

at Cape Blomiden, which in turn still looks compassionately down on the sands where the Acadians were embarked on their sad Journey. Tall, wraith-like ships glide by the mouth of the Oaspereau riverdream ships, riding on a river of dreams. The Great Magician has laid his wondrous spell upon the land. Perhaps it Is this very" peacefulness, this semblance to another world, that is sending war and work weary Canadians and Americans to Evangeline Land. The most convenient way for Americans to get there is by boat from Boston to

Yarmouth, N. S., and then the Dominion Atlantic Railway to Wolfville or Grande Ppe, the heart of the Acadian country, where a statue is being erected to the memory of Evangeline, by the distinguished French-Canadian sculptor, Philippe Hebert. Many people go there in the late summer, too, to take part in the Cherry Carnival at Bear River, with its rustic sports and hospitality like that of old England in the days gone by. Last year as many

as four thousand visitors descended on this little town whose total population is lees than this number, so far and wide baa the fame of Bear River spread.

Dear Aunt Poliyf

1 am a girl ten years old. My brother Is in the army. Me enlisted

for three yeara in and four years

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WANTED-Positlon of taking care of babies and smalt Children by

girl, age 13. Phone 2828.

LOST Wreath artificials flower,

between Eleventh and Fifteenth streets on C. Phone 2366 or call

at 2G N. Eleventh.

found A girl's bicycle in an al

ley near North G street. Call Ju

nior Palladium office.

out. His three years are up July 12th, Do you think he will come

home? T. V. M.

Dear T. D. M.:

Ye I believe your brother will

be home before the summer is

over. Has he been in France or in

this country? Aunt Polly.

Dear Aunt Polly:

Why are doughnuts called dough

nuts? Ruth Luciie.

Dear Ruth Luclle:

I had never heard that name giv

en to them before. I expect the

main reason they are called dough

nuts, is that once upod a time

some girls about your age, or some

boys, decided they would give the

old fashioned goodies a different name, different but not so abso

lutely different from the old name.

i so they called them doughnuts.

Aunt pony.

FOR SALfe A Imall bird house.

Price 15 cenw. can Claude Bona

1237 Maln Street

FOR BALE Belgian hares at 1212

South J Street.

FOR SALE History of the War.

Life of Theodore Roosetelt. Call

236 South Third.

FOR BALE Eight month old full-

stock male calf. Liberty, Ind.,

Phone 10 1. Raymond Johnson.

WANTED-Boy to join the Lone Scouts of America. Application

free. Inquire, 1215 South C fit.

LOST A blue, angora Cat, white

feet and white nose, answer to the name of "Fluffy". If found

Please return to Rhea Louise Pyle, of pbn? 4322. ' Reward.

Personals

Mis Margaret Coe, who wa op

erated on at Reld Memorial hoa Ditat, last week, for tonsil and ade

nolds, Is at home, now, improving.

MJss Miriam Wright Dilks, who

has been very 111 with influenxa, is improving at her home on the Ab-

ington pike.

Mis Nancy Lee King has come

to Richmond with her mother, to

spend the summer with her aunt,

Mrs. Phillip Robbin.

Cooking for boys is a regular

class, now, in the Cincinnati public

school, and they often cook the

noon day meal for the rest of the

school.

A new kind of ABC blocks is on

the market. These blocks have rounded edges instead of the sharp pointed ones, and arc safer for chil

dren to play with.

Cordelia's Burglar The dull gray mist that had en

veloped Mount Tom all day came sweeping down' in sheets of rain

through the valley. As the twilight deepened, the clouds hung oppressively low and night came quickly

on. It was that swlit approacmng

darkness that aroused Cordelia

from her story and made her glance apprehensively out of. the farmhouse window. For the first time that day she fully reallxed that she was alone, and the sudden sense of isolation filled her with vague fears. "Mother and 1 will be home before dark, unless accident detains us," had been her wather's last words as he drove down the road to Springfield that morning. But the darkness was falling and strain her! ears as she might, Cordelia could!

hear no sound of the approaching

wheels that must bring them home. There waa only the steady drip, drin. of rain from the eaves. The

sound singularly oppressed her. What If there had ben an accident? What If they should not return come. She pressed her face close against the window pane only to

draw back, frightened by the deepening shadows and the moaning of

the wind through the pines. For one moment, she was half determined to go to her friend, Helen Simpson, who lived on the nearest

farm. The next, she shrank away with dread from the thought of the long mile of lonely road she must

travel nth eda renns aplaietaoishrdl

travel in the darkness, and driv

ing rain.

The story she had been reading

only added to her uneasiness. It

was about a young girl made pris

oner by a burglar who had passed

himself off as a friend in order

to gain entrance to the house. Cordelia shivered. Fear wa tak

ing tight hold of her and she must ahJr4 It off, hu closed tho took

and put it away. Then she lighted the lamps in the living room and the kitchen. That made things better. She busied herself with preparations for

supper, and as the occupation re

stored her courage somewhat, she

sang a little to assure herself that

she was quite at ease. When supper was ready to be placed on the

table, she returned to the living

room and took up her sewing. The storm was increasing, and the rush

and drive without only made great

er the silence within. She tried desperately to laugh at the fears that settled down upon her once

more.

Hark I There was a sound of

wheels splashing through the mud and water then a sudden halt. She

picked up the lamp ran to the

door. A carriage had driven up to

the gate, and a man stepped out.

Cordelia saw at once that it waa

not her. father. Sho drew back

into the shadow of the door Intending to close and bar it. But It was too late. (To be continued.) War Monument In Texas Crowning a Texas hilltop stands a rude monument that speaks to travelers, for miles throughout the valley, of the people's gratitude for victory and their affection for the local men who sailed overseas. The ranchmen built the pedestal of rough Btones, bound them together with cement, and surmounted the whole with a white cross. On every smooth-faced stone they inscribed the name of some allied statesman, general, flier, or victory, while on a tablet just beneath the cross they had engraved the names of the heroes from the valley. The unique monument rises 21 ft. above the hilltop. Popular Mechanics, i

trUil gas.

itj3 ato heavier than

ami the airplanes are lighter

than air. The airplane Is best for short swift flights with lipht loads, and cannot bo equaled in their great speed, think the men who are working on air ships now, but they favor these big dirigibles for long trips and for carrying heavy loads. These airships were not used with very great success 'during the war, but now, people are finding out how valuable they can bo, and ho are getting to work and trying to improve them. Ono of the improvements that has been made in them, is the change in the kind of gas with which they fill tho big bag. And America, we are, proud to say, made the suggestion.Hor scientists suggested that they fill tho bag with a gas called helium instead of one called hydrogen. Because hydrogen gas explodes very easily and helium gas does not. This was such an improvement that people think now, that with a few more changes in the building of these airships, they will turn out to be very useful in air traffic. Great Britain is doing a great deal toward making these dirigibles more perfect, and has built threo or four that have been quite successful. One of these is the R-33 which made Its first flight on March 6. It is 670 feet long and Us bag has a diameter of 79 feet. One

of the most interesting things

about it is that it has a small

"chair car" With only one seat in

It way at the 'very end of the long

bag, at the rear end. This breezy place is occupied by a man who watches everything about him, the air, the ground below him, and everything that is going on. And he

certainly can see about everything,

too, for it is about the best observation car that has ever been made. What look to be one big bag, is really made up of nineteen gas bags. Its crew usually numbers twenty-three men. They can cook food in these airships, too, by using the hot water from the engines and electric stoves. So people can travel, it Is thought, more comfortably and more safely in these dirigibles than In airplanes, and can carry heavier loads. These will probably make fine passenger ships. Perhaps that is how we will all be riding, sometime. Wouldn't that be fun.

Will Distribute 15 ! Million Banks to Kiddies

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Dr. J. Stanley Brown. Dr. J. Stanley Brown, of Joliet, 111., newly appointed national thrift

director, will distribute fifteen mllv Hon hand grenade banks to the

school children of the United States

who earn enough money to buy war saving stamps. Those grenades were manufactured for tho benefit

of the Germans, and all that is lacking to make them available for fighting now is the TNT.