tiJWJipjiiiMJJ'l(."iiWWU!W EVENING LEDUM--PHILADELPHIA, FRIDAY, FEBRUARY 5, 1915. 10 FOR THE WOMAN AND THE HOME-PRIZES OFFERED FOR ORIGINAL SUGGESTIQ IMARJGtt OURSELVES AND OTHERS DIAR1 , ELLEN ADAIR WM fl a5Pjlrl h WW I vM-kfi The Banc of Enjoyment It 1 an fextrnordlnnry thing how de pendent wo aro on the opinion of our neighbors! It Is morn tlinn cxtraotdi nary; It Is pathetic. Tho approval or the censuro of our neighbors Is a. vcrltnbla buRbflar that hampers our pleasures and . doubles our difficulties. It is a mystery to tno why the opinion of outsiders should matter so dreadfully much. Wo don't care particularly for these outsiders In fact, wo may oven positively dislike them but nil the same We nro subservient to that wretched old saying that 1ms wrecked many delight ful little plans and many bright schemes -namely, "What Wilt People 8ay7" The Social Climber In particular Is tho victim of this drend self-communlns. For upon the opinion of tho high nnd mighty among whom he fondly aspires to sit hongs Us social entree or his social downfall. Ho Is nover a free agent. Not for him to weigh his actions by his own standards of what Is correct and fitting for lilm to dot No, Indeed! Ho must submerge his own Individuality In tho opinions of others! By so doing ho may gain tho longed-for entrance Into tlio society for which his soul yearns, but ho will find that he has lost a measure of his own solf-rcspect, For freedom to act according to one's own standards Is es sential to moral growth. I know a delightful family who wero hampered at every turn by this question of the opinion of their neighbors. "What will people say?" was really tho watch word of their house. There was n very charming' little daughter, who was par ticularly bright and Intelligent. Her father declared that he couldn't afford to send her to prlvatcschool. What & lamentation ensued In that family at his very sensible decision! "Oh, John," walled his wlfo In a heart broken way, "we simply can't let Mary go to public school! What will people say?" "Rubbish," said Mary's father, cheer fully. "Mary will get a splendid educa tion and be out-of reach of all the foolish snobbery which goes on In these private schools. Even If I were a rich, man, I would send her to public school." But Mary's mother was inconsolable. She' wept for days. What Is popularly known as "Keeplns Up Appearances" Is another bane much akin to "What Will People Say?" There are hundreds of husbands who literally are working themselves to death for this sole purpose. Tho phrase is deceptive, too, CHILDREN'S CORNER The Bird's Nest That DOWN In the sunny Southland there lived a tiny little bird whose mother called Tweek. Wasn't that a funny name? We would think so, but Tweek's mother thought it was the very best name he could possibly have; because he was so gay and cheerful nnd because, bright and early every morning, Tweek would call to her, "tweek, tweek!" That was his way of saying "good morning, good morning!" Tweek and his three brothers and two liters lived in a pretty little nest high up in a big banana tree. They were such tiny little birds, you zee, and their nest was so small and so carefully tucked out of sight that, looking up from the ground, you would never have guessed there was any nest there at oil I When Tweek grew old enough to look around a bit and to have opinions of Jit buttt i of loirs fulled from tht leaves. bs own, he said to bis mother one day, 'Jfother, why do you build our nest up here so high? Why don't you build tt down, among: tho bunches of bananas? They are so pretty and yellow, I would like to live among them!" "Maybe you would," replied his mother, "but U Isn't safe." "Isn't safe!" exclaimed Tweek, and he yed the pretty golden bunches thought fully, "how funny! They seem as pleas ant and peaceful as can bet" "Oh, the bananas are all right," replied bis mother, laughingly, "but every once in a while men come and with strong knives cut, down tho great bunches. Where would ypur bone be then? Tell we that!" Tweek looked at the fruit carefully, but he answered not a wgrd. He determined to watch tlioia bananas and see for tilm gelt what happened. So be watched and be watched and fee watched i And all the time he was watehing he fraa growing, just as you d. TUJ Anally 1m was bis enough to build Me awa nest And ffOit junking bad happened to those ft3 was Jiut foolish nt(eA of ay inlfctrf." said. Tweek to himself, "mere Vv bee watching all these weeks and the iajiBs, are tfeef all right as af e a yu juases 1 mtan to build wy nt suaeus tkB Jut aa I planned te." ia tiulit It ,.' aur suiUfei from th .a, uf imtr iMui of tiny tills of down. it bu it i.i itm vf.bfct bud fenJHc.,1 ,iJ Us5, viUb .i i-ii, (.a up ' "What Will People Say?" for tho value of "appearances" Is merely relative. Mrs. Crown has a new carpet on her drawing room floor. Mrs. Jones happens to hear of tho new carpet nnd Imme diately bcr own assumes n certain old and shabby nppenrance. Tho niota- moiphosls Is a swift one. "Wo simply must have a new carpet," sho will de clare. "You know wo must keep up np pcarancest" Tho family food bill may have to be cur tailed In order to purchase this new nd dltlon to tho drawing room. Hut tho family eats less cheerfully, for aro they not "keeping up appearances"? i Not only among thoso of moderate In- como Is this subservlonce to tho opinion of others practiced, but among tho really rich, too. A certain wealthy family went to Europe early last summer. In Paris there were many delightful little places thoy really wanted to see, but their time was limited. They didn't caro about somo of tho regular show places, but most re ligiously did they Inspect them. "It would bo too awful If wo came home without seeing such-and-such," they would say with bated breath. "For what would peo ple say?" In Paris, too, I onco witnessed a'hother Ilttlo comedy of this sort. It was at tho railway station, nnd tho paterfam ilias had taken second-class tickets for his family. Thoy wero going through to tho Riviera and the tickets wore nlrcady bought, when up rushed his eldest daugh ter to tho ticket oillco. "Oh, papa!" sho exclaimed, "the Smith Robertsons aro aboard this train and they aro traveling first-class. Please change tho tickets nt onco! Wo couldn't possibly travel second when they are on board, for you know when we get back homo to America they will tell everybody In the town. And what will people say?" I watched, amused, to see what would happen. The father meekly changed the tickets for the more expensive ones, and later I saw an enthusiastic greeting be tween him and paterfamilias Smith Robertson. But I wondered how much real liking and sincerity could lie behind It all. For tho bane of enjoyment in volved In tho eternal question, "What Will People Say?" is not conducive to either friendship or sincerity. M US1C There's music In tho sighing of a redd, There's music In tho gushing of a rill, There's music in all things If men had cars, , This earth Is but an echo of the spheres. Byron. Took a Long Journey his little mate prepared to keep house in it. But before they could even start, be fore an egg wns laid, the banana cutters came. They paid no attention to the warnings, to the shrill cries with whlcn Tweek tried to frighten them away. They cut down that very bunch of fruit and sent It way oft to another country. And whether Tweek built another nest In the fruit, or whether he took his moth er's advlco and built up high, I do not know. But I do know this. A little girl went marketing with her mother on a cold winter day. And as the bananas wero cut for her mother, the groceryman found Tweek's little nest. There it was tucked among the bananas Just ns Tweek had made it, and the little girl took it home and kept it always. Copyright, tilt Clara Ingram Judion. NORA BAYES ASKS DIVORCE Actress Sues Third Husband In New York., Nora Bayes. the actress, who lived at Oak Lane before she made n reputation on the stage, has started suit against her third husband, Harry Clarke, for an ab solute divorce, according to dispatches from New York today. Every effort has been made by the actress to surround the case with secrecy, as she did her divorce from her second husband, Jack Norworth, They were divorced In Chicago about two years ago. Miss Bayea' flrat husband was C. A. Greasing, a Chicago business man. He was divorced from her shortly after sho had made her mark on the stage. A barricade of names has been put up about the present divorce proceedings, records of which show merely an action by Eleanora K. against Harry Prince. It was learned, however, that Miss Bayes was christened Eleanora. The real name of Jack Norworth, her second hus band, was Knauf, hence the "K," and the name of her present husband's moth er was Adelaide Prince. MEAT FOR KENSINGTON POOR Fork Packing Firm Generously Sup plies Needy Families. Deserving poor living In the Kensington tenement districts need no longer want for wholesome fresh meats. The big pork packing firm of Louis Burk, 3d street and G Irani avenue, has agreed to supply the needy free, provided the, applicants can prove their poverty Is genuine. Hundreds of families have taken ad vantage of this offer, but'ornong the ap plicants were found many'imposters, For this reason all persons applying for por tions of meat must first procure a note of recommendation from Lieutenant Khoell, of the Front and Master streets station. He is well acquainted Kith the needa of the poor of the section, and if they are In absolute want through no fault of their own they are readily grant ed a note of recommendation. i Reunion, of JenJrintown Bremen The Independent Fire Company No. J, cit Jsnklntown. oelebrattd its aeth anni versary when more than J00 members held a banquet and reunion last night- Andrew Qrahani. Chief BurgeJUr, of Jenkintownj wyilaaj L. Clayton, former Burgess; Bebsrt A. Lutt, president of the company. and Cblef Vafeoaay were asanas tae ttmUia More than, tto cttUena of the ftid Vuffc i uad borvf h tut .n the ouoibei . JOHN ERLEIGH, SCHOOLMASTER A GRIPPING STORY OF LOVE, MYSTERY AND KIDNAPPING, By CLAVER MORRIS Author of "John Bredon, Solicitor." Guy Wimberley. ion of Anne, the Marchion ess of Wimberley, and heir to the ast, Wim berley estates, la In danger of death from two groups of conspirators One group U leu rjy Dick Meriet, a coualn of Guy's, and yertlgan. science master at Harptree School, where auy l studying. The other group Is led ny Doctor Anderson, also of the school. "2 Erlelgh. head of Ilarptree School. Is nj? to Anne Wlmber ey. Ills sister. Mrs. Trave, Is involved In the first plot. Tj"a hU Erlelgh killed the man who had betrjyea nj sister and let another suffer for his "J,; Vertlgan alone knows this, and MacKmau. Erlelgh. Lord Arthur Meriet l-wt1etf1.1 Aer the boy. but his vigilance is '""""wYmberley several unsuccessful attempts, Guy Vj.lnjI'roW. is kidnaped. Mrs. Travers denies an jma edge of Ms whereabouts. She is J.""1,, love with Guy's sister. Joan jmberiey. , n v.ibi2v ,-,. parlnr to poy a ransom, Lora i"'J !',,, con on a desolate Island but. H"S ,0;" Ander splrators. he finds a dead man. Doctor ah son. News comes that Quy V. lro""it of son. News comes that auy " W." roast Dick Meriet were drownea o "- ma,je on Spain A dav later an attack 1 ?h wc. Lord Arthur Meriet. who Is next in in ""rleiEh. after making sure that his Jt will not b dltclosed. prevails on .X honey berlev to marry him. They go on their honey T year puses. John Erlelgh has been com pelled by Lord Arthur to break hl engage inert to Anne -Wimberley. Lord Arthur juo ceeds to the estates. Joan Is still la wv with James Traers, James has composed a great opera. Vertlgan blackmails Eilclgh ond demands LonfArth'ur goes to Spain to unravel the rmstcry of Guy's death. , h He finds a clue through Rodertgo Loj. .who has seen a boy disguised as a girl being taken on a train. Lord Arthur "VPec' at?Jh,.!?I ri.if Meriet of being Implicated. He returns to England to find Lady Anne marrtea. CHAPTER XXX. "VT-ES, I remember them well, three JL of them." eald M. Poulain, propri etor of the Hose d'Or at Marseilles. "A big man and a Ilttlo man, and a girl who walked like a boy and seemed to bo an idiot." "And you remember roe, too, my friend?" said Lopez. The landlord looKea tne ctpaniaru uv .n rinnn. "No. I do not remember you," ho answered In a tone that Implied that Lopea was not worth remembering. "Well, we will take a bottle of wine together," said the Spaniard, with a laugh, and then the next time you see me perhaps you will not forget so easily." They had a bottle of wine together In the sunny courtyard of the Inn a bottle of the best and most expensive wlne in the cellars of the Rose d'Or. A -cold wind was blowing In from the sea, but In this sheltered spot it was as warm as one could wish. Lopez talked of everything but the subject that was uppermost In his mind until the bottle of wine was finished. "And now you will have a cigar," he said. "Not before, because It would spoil that wonderful wine, eh? Never have I tasted such wine In France." "Nor anywhere else." grunted the land lord. He was a big stout man with a red face and a peaked yellow beard. He took a cigar from Lopez'a case and ex amined it critically. Then he lit It and closed his eyes. "Good, eh?" queried Lopez when a min ute bad elapsed. "Not too bad." "An English milord gave thera to me," said he In a whisper. "Milord la a very rich man more than two million francs a year, friend roulatn. How would you like a little of that to come your way?" Foulaln opened bla eyes, closed them, again, and shrugged bis fat shoulders. "One of those three men we were speak ing of," Lopez continued, "before your delicious wine made me forget the world and everything, is a most dearly beloved relation of milord. He wants news of him. He will pay for It." "Which one?" queried Poulain sharply, "The short one with the scar on bis chn. If you can help me to find hira there will be MO francs for you." ''Where la It?" said the landlord, look ing round the courtyard derisively. "I do not see It," Lopez took 19 tO-frano notes from bis pocket and laid them on the table. Then be laughed and put them Into bis pocket again. "Where did they go those three from here?" queried the Spaniard. "An I to have the money for telling you that?" "Fifty francs," Lope replied, and he laid one of the notes on the table, "and tae rest U you give me all the informs,' lion I reoytre. la that go4 enough?" "JSe" ,rWeH 1 vi do no be'tstf ' ' U tti.d ta v I utuot tttke U.t i . AN ATTRACTIVE EVENING GOWN AND get," said Poulain, and he picked up tho noto and looked at it "Well," said Lopez, "where did they go?" "Down to tho harbor. They did not know that I followed them." "Ah, friend Poulain, you are In the habit of following your guests, eh?" "When they aro not quite well, what guests Bhould bo." "They were odd, eh these three?" "Yes." Lopez smiled and stroked his black mus tache. The guests must havo been odd indeed if they had aroused the suspicion of M. Poulain, who, if all accounts were to be believed, allowed somo very queer characters to stay in his hotel. "Odd in what way?" 'Well, tho girl, who walked like a boy half dead sho was, and no mistake. They took u private sitting room, and she never came downstairs till the day they left. But Jules, who waited on them, Bold she looked half dead. He spoke to her once and she did not answer him just laughed In a silly sort of way." "Well, what happened when they reached the harbor, friend Poulain?" "The girl, who was so 111 she had to be carried, and the little man went on board a ship. The big man left them, and I went homo after I had followed him to the station." "You took no further interest in them, eh?" "No; so long as they were out of the town I did not care. I had found out enough to tell the police if they came to me they do come at times, as you know, and I dare say it Is the same in your own country. It Is only In England that the police do not care who comes or goes." "And the name of the ship? You doubt less noted that?" "The Marie Joseph a small bark the kind of ship people do not travel in. She set sail that same afternoon." "For what port? I suppose you did not Inquire?" "Ah, there you are wrong. She was sailing for Valparaiso. Doubtless if you go there you will be able to find the dear friends of the English milord." Lopez took out a greasy pocket-book and made several notes In It. "What were the names of these peo- ple?" he queried. "I shall say, the names that they gave to you? They were English, of course?" "Yes and of tho name of Watford the son and the daughter. The doctor's name I do not know." "So he was a doctor, was he?" "Yes, he told me so." "Is there anything else you think I ought to know?" "There Is nothing else." Then we will havo another bottle of wine," The landlord fetched another bottle, and before It was finished Lopez had handed him 600 francs. Then Lopez ordered a conveyance and drove down to the harbor. He found an ofllclal of the port authorities, and said to him. "Has the Marie Joseph, a email barque, been In here recently?" The ofllclal laughed. "No," he replied, "and we are not likely to see her again for some time." "And why not. If I may ask?" "Because, my friend, she is at the bot tom of the sea." Lopez 'frowned. The ofllclal seemed to be amused rather than sorry that a good ship had gone to her last resting place. "Wrecked, eh?" be said. "Missing." "But that Is the same as wrecked, is It not?" "In most cases, my friend, I am afraid that It is the same. One does not sail the seas for more than a year without being seen or coming into port." Lopez took the official by the arm In a friendly fashion. "I did not hear of It." he said. "I had friends on board. Where can I get in formation?, I saw nothing in the news papers," "One does not see such things in the papers a few lines and that Is all. Now, if she bad been a gTeat steamship with passenger " "Then there Is no new to be bad of Uer?" "None. I fear How can there be news ut d iil tbt i rrusu.g? ' vs hen she lst seen? Was noth CAPE ing found no wreckage, or even a bot tle floating in tho sea?" Tho ofllclal laughed. "There was no wreckage," ho replied, "but if you will como with me I will toll you where she was last seen." Lopez went with tho man Into the office, and when certain books and papers had been consulted ho was told that tho Marie Joseph had lost been sighted In latitude 46, longitude 15. The ofllclal produced a map and showed him the exact spot. "Wouldn't that bo rather out of her course?" said Lopez. "Yes, very much out of her course, my friend. She ought to have been a thou sand miles to the west of that, on her way round Capo Horn." i "Any message pass between her and tho vessel that Bighted her?" "She signaled her name, port of depar turo and destination, and that 'all was well.' From that day to this she has never been heard of. It is supposed that she went down in a hurricane which raged a few days afterwards and in which many ships perished." "But there was nothing not oven a life belt." "Nothing so far. But one never knows. Sometimes years afterwards there Is a belt or pleco of a boat. The ocean is a big place, my friend," Lopez thanked the official profusely, and returned to his bedroom at the Rose D'Or. Lighting a cigar, he flung himself on his bed and studied the notes he had made. It seemed to him that, unless he could traco tho man who had not sailed In tho Marie Joseph he was likely to find himself up agalnBt a blank wall. The girl boy possibly, but he was not even cer tain of that and the man believed to be William Meriet were beyond bis reach. It was hardly likely that he could trace their movements back from this, known point after bo long an Interval. He would havo to try and find the big man, and that would be difficult, as he had not seen him without his beard. Moreover, he did not know his name. It would have been easier If the big man had sailed In the Marie Joseph and the little man had stayed behind. When Lopez had lain on his bed for half an hour lie rose, and opening his notebook on the dressing table wrote down the following questions, each one on a separate page: First, Who was the big man with the false beard? Second. Who was the girl who might have been a boy? Third, Why did little man and girl set sail for Valparaiso? Fourth, Have these three anything at all to Jo with the kidnapping of his young lordship? ) Note (a) Girl was UkeUhe portrait of Lord Wimberley. (b) One of the Merlets mixed up In the business not certain. Fifth. How was It that the girl was apparently drugged. If she had been an accomplice this would not have been necessary, (Continued tomorrow.) Capyrlght, 1911, by the Associated News papers, Limited. No Boiling Clothe "WIUV. ml ISMm n mvWM.m va yiKMMm WLm WMw&sz&k IfMhrlWZtKP ksslihr stein. "kU9h?lmmP rellew be IUeUM If yrP" sad tsars asw te sls. V! 'JiV P"'r the wsialag rMm. Hr ., M rear a TeritJ. Twe II trsdlag stimps Ir eca writ- II per Ask jreer grocer. I WEOOINQ I n p I mrrs . A-Trlrj stsk t I havo Just had a most urgent letter from Elinor, asking mo to send her a frock right away, as sho finds she has not nearly enough gowns for the various occasions and parties she graces with her company. Now, Elinor didn't Rive me evon a hint of the sort of thing sho wanted, beyond tho fact tliAt It was to be an evcnlna gown so I was rather at a loss at first to know Just what I should select for her. For Elinor Is vory particular about her gowns, and It would bo prolty awful If I Ohoso tho wrong thing. "You know my measurements, Doro thy," sho wrote on a postal card, In her Illegible handwriting. "Get mo something new and something that will suit me. 1 don't need to glvo you any hints or sug geetions, for you have such good taste." I am pleased with the compliment, but It worries me all the samo. For to have to llvo up to a compllmont like that is not easy I I know that Elinor doesn't want to Bpend much on her gown. Really, the choosing of that frock Is going to be a problem. e e Such luck! I havo Just secured a love ly now model for Elinor. It Isn't expen sive, but it looks as If It cost heaps and heaps of money. It is of whlto imported Mrs. Patrick Campbell's Advice on Clothes "My clothes always bore mo to death," said Mrs. Patrick Campbell, tho well- iMiuivu jiiiKiiau acircss, "ana whenever I seo anything that I really want, I find that I can't afford it I like to dress my parts properly, but I hate thinking about my own clothes. I don't think about them I don't consider it necessary. It tnkes a superior person to llvo up to a gorgeous costume One sees so many womon who aro overpowered by their clothes, who are quite lost In them. Wnat ono wears should always bo subordinate to what ono Is. If women would only realize how much moro effective aro simple gowns that glvo tho personality a chance than tho elaborato affairs which make one fcol that a bundlo of clothes has suddenly become endowed with lo comotion. "It Is much worse to bo overdressed than undepressed," continued Mra. Campbell. "I don't want my first im pression of a woman to be of a foot or a blouse, or an evening gown. I want to have a glimpse of her individuality, tho thing that makes hor different from every one else in tho world. Whatover her clothes may be they should glvo this thing a chance. If they don't, then thoy are the wrong clothes. Do you suppose I ever think of what my friends wear? Of course, I don't." "Nearly all women feel most natural and unconstrained In slmplo things, which Is another reason why simplicity In dress Is the J-est guide to follow. The well dresstTi woman wears her clothes as If they belonged to her, and doesn't look as If she's Just stepped out of a shop or down from a Christmas tree. "I do bellevo in freshness and dainti ness for women. Even if one can't afford to spend much money on one's dress, one can wear Immaculate shoes and gloves and collars. Thoy add so much to the general appearance. "While I havo put emphasis on sim plicity In dress, it is a principle which Is naturally not observed so much here as In England. American women may dress more elaborately than English women for qeveral reasons. In the first placo they are different types. Then, here you havo the fashion of living bo much outside your homes, of dining frequently at hotels and restaurants, nnd it is only natural tfiat you should dress more. Most Ameri can women nave moro money to spend on dress than English women of similar social position, and I think American men, who are so kind and generous, en Joy seeing their women In beautiful and arresting costumes. "It Is the truth that I do not think about clothes," reiterated Mrs. Campbell, "why. I am still wearing a dress that I've had for four years and I am proud of It." Suggestions From Readers of the Evening Ledger PBIZES OFFEBED PATTiY For the fcllowtnr surxestlons tent In by readers of the Etinino uixjsb prizes of II anil CO cents are awarded. . All suscestlou should be addressed to Ellen Aaalr. Xdlter of Women's Paje, Eti.iiho) Lxxxiss. Independence Square, PniUdelpbia. A priie of 1 has been awarded to Sirs. S. K. Dudley, 1831 North ttA street. I'hUa delphla, for the following suggestion I Pour lye In and around the holes where rats come out, and all around sides of cellar, near walls. Use It plentifully. It Cut This Out Fill In and Mall Todays NOW! A 35 A GotVn for the South mull, with n. thrcc-tler skirt, thtfffi sltk rosebuds. & Tho bodlco Is of lace and m,ii( JH on each Bhoutder with a little rossbuim iut eicuvca mo just liny JltUe bfiir, (MnT k A glrdlo of Antwerp blue velvet 1j1 O)o looso ends tying In front with Ss' 1a(i nr T Dm cm, I.m, -, -T . ..... .w. ou.u til.,, ximor ten i porfectly delighted with tho little ftiT I know that It la just tho sort of a? that Is becoming to her. fJ? Mnmmn. wnq with m vi,M .. &k and from tho storo wo went en $ dressmakors, to sea If hor new aiiSlm capo Is ready. mM That capo Is really a wonder. UfssSjl of somo oxqulslto figured taffeta thiivS longed to a grcat-grandmother. an nM filmnlV Will int Wnnn ... -!,L ?.. sooms to havo graced various fwSJfl It Is so stiff and lovely that ltejtfife alone. I rrnllv nnvu ,. -- . TJI Tho dressmaker has designed ItV cleverly. Of course, It is yards andfil flounoo socs around tho bottom. JTfcEjS tnr it nlr.it. otirl ain.ie .... .. U.Q-H fli.i.,r ; v " ,r "..'" " m8.n. w ,"" " "" "'" large blairs vot bow. wiJ : Mamma and I aro delighted wWt momlnn'n wnrlr. Ann t . ,!"vn that Elinor will be equally delighted g -,-. M ,,villU gown. gets In their eyes and burns their fi i and they soon leavo for a Better job A prize of EO cents lias been aiwitii Mrs. SI. J. Stevens, 2700 Ii street; & A suggestion for making a com woao. vu on-K Tako a Dlain linen towel alout mi quarters or one yard long, fold ItJJ so that the two ends meet In the cStj then sew up the sides, and you hay j nice combing case to keep your 3 brush and hairnins all tocether. Wl using, open out on dresser and y01Q?5 everyining nanuy ana u ptuicvwjii dresser. When through, fold up ana In drawer. m in ..t rn ! 1.. I..... arlufH 9 Mm. J. Trefr, 8730 l'oplar street, Hi phla, for the following suggestion! alj When doing any quantity of waffimj tne nngers sometimes Decome soivuj fthrlveleri. Thin linnlAflfiant State CtSl altered by rubbing kitchen salt istotwjj ana noiaing tnem in com waier, iu . a little vinegar has been added, w an experience of my own, and 1 1 an excellent remedy, - I ate baa been awsrMi A nrl mi Rn n t Mlis Bess McMenamin, 354 J-arrtih H Philadelphia, for the following lurrf'E, Tf vnnp nven will nnt hrnwn VOUT wM as well as you would like, put youra. or whatever It Is you are Damns. j top tray of the oven and sprinkle W sugar on tho floor of the oven. ThUH been tried and Is very satisfactory MRS. PATRICK CAMPBELLS J To the Panama Pacific and San Diego Expositions Fifty guests of the Public Ledger-Evening Ledger will see both expositions without a cent of expense. Railroad fares, sleeping cars, meals, hotel accommodations, admis sions to expositions everything will be paid. You can be one of the lucky fifty for just a little work in your spare time. No experience necessary the Ledger will show you how. 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