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SALAM "TESA BAGS WEST OF THE SUN A Serial Storf by JOSEPH LKWII CHADWICK Th« klory thin fur- % Iritnta /Une« la «bottrri (hr I.HntitMH alas* croailng tk« 4DBt7 plHliia of ^riiuna in tbf aammar •# 187R. bound for Hanta lionlta whera aha will mM*! tiiT fiance, l*hll l-,awreiic«, PhU baa urilteit brr, piMdina frantlraitj thai ahr rurnr lo him. A frvt miln onl af Latiiinaa tltp ataKr ta hrld op t>y maakeJ baiHlIlN und a monf^ fioi addrrisH ta • man numisi llurrun at Hanta Bunlta. ta aaiird. Onr of llir bundlt.<i anatcliM a camaa pin from Virflnla'a dreaa. caoiint Cfaa letter roni-eiileij inaide to fall to th« (round Thr bandit irndrr return! it f ber. At l^annfika alie ao«« l^t. Jim KandkU whom ahr h»d Itnoun and had l)e«n In low with liHcIt home In Wadiiinatou. He la caldir formal and oirr her protmta Inallla tb»t b« and bin compnnr will eorort her throuvb <be 70 mlleo of Aparhe rountrr to Santa Booila. CHAPTER II (Continued Prom Last Week) He seemed to want to talk. "We •aw signs of Apaches on the way north." "How interesting." Her voice wag itudiou.sly bored. He gave her an intent look, then turned away. He halted when the •aid, softly, "Jim . . ." "Yes?" ".Nothing . . . I'm sorry." But it was enough to hold him. He brouglit out a pipe and filled and lighted it. He smoked in silence and seemed to listen to the night'* quiet. Virginia felt the nearness of him and the distance of him, too. the watched him through half- •losed eyes, dreamily, wondering about him and his life. His voice shattered her thoughta, "Ii your fiance to meet you at Fort Winfield?" ".Vo . . . Iâ€"! mean to surprise him." He was suddenly at her side. "He's rather a lucky fellow. You have grown into s lovely woman, Virginia." Her eyes flaslied him scorn. She 4rcw away. "I think we'rt wan- dering too far," she said. "I thitilc I shall return to camp." He shrugged, knocked the ashes Irom his pipe, and offered her hia •rm. Slie ignored the offer and walked on ahead of him. The next day a broken axle on •ne of the wagons delayed the «arch for several hours. While the damage was being repaired Stephen Barron and two other riders over- \MUL >Ct/v0.tv Add a dcliglilful flavor lo your Mving room with this new pine- Jpplc-crochel chair-set I So easy â€" one all in one piece! New pineapple design chair-set If bcgiiiner-easy. Pattern 937; cro- •het directions. I.nura Wheeler's improved pat- tern makes needlework lo simple irltli its charts, pliolos and con- •ise directions. Send TWENTY-FIVE CENTS in coins (.stamps cannot be aicept- •d) for Ibis pattern to Bos 1, 123 tiglilccnth St., New Toronto, Ont. Print plainly pattern minibcr, your name .ind address. took the column, joining it when it moved on again. Stere Barron rode beside Virginia and talked at times. Each occasion Jim Randall looked back frowning m disapproval. His frowns prompted Vlrg;inia to talk more spiritedly, laugh more gaily. At dusk, Mel Scarlett, the scout, appeared suddenly on the trail ahead. He had been scouting all day, seeming to travel 10 miles to the column's one. He made a sign to Jim Randall, and the officer's order halted the march. The troop- ers rode forward to flank the wagons. They had halted in a wooded, rocky country. Beyond where Mel Scarlett sat on his horse was a wide, shallow stream. On the far side stood a mounted figure, motionless as stone. An Apache. Naked ex- cept for head-band, breecli-clout, moccasins and bandolier of cart- ridges, his body shone coppery in the half-light. He carried rifle and lance. Scarlett rode to Jim Randall. "Wants a pow-wow, sir. Don't like It none. Good spot for an ambush." Jim Randall nodded. He talked to Sgt. O'Hara. He sent a trooper forward on foot to a fallen tree lying some 30 yards ahead Then, with Mel Scarlett, he rode to the stream and entered to its middle. The water swirled about his horse's legs. The Apache rode to the water's edge, signaled with his lance. A second Indian appeared from the trees and joined the first. They entered the water. The talk began. Shortly a third warrior appeared and joined the first two. A minute later a fourth followed. The fifth, emerging from behind a giant boulder, appeared and rode to the group. Virginia stepped from the car- riage. She heard the soldiers voic- ing anxious thoughts. O'Grady, her driver, growled annoyance. "Is Randall a fool? He's walked into a trap!" Steve Barron rode close. "Don't worry." he said easily. "Randall will handle the situation." Virginia looked at him surprised. He grinned at her. "Oil, Jim Randall and ! respect one another â€" " he began but broke off as Sgt. O'Hara, a grizzled old campaigner, spoke quiet orders. The troopers dismounted with their rifles. They took up positions for a skirmish. Steve Barron dis- mounted. He wore two ivory- butted guns in holsters at his thighs. His face was suddenly grave. "Looks like trouble." he said "Tlie sergeant is worried because Randall is outnumbered. If there's an attack, it will be because the Apaches are much stronger in num- ber than the soldiers." He looked closely at Virginia. "Frightened?" She shook her head. "No . . " But her lips were cold and dry, (Continued Next Week"! Boy May Sleep Through All Hia Life â€" Unconscious now for more than a year, 5-year-old Larry Dean Wilson may live on and never awaken, physicians say. His plight results from a brain injury received in an automobile accident on April 27, 1948. He's pictured Sn hospital, watched over by his mother, Mrs. Donald Wjlson, left, and Nurse Virginia Hursey. ISSUE 21 â€" 1919 ' TABLE TALKS dav^ Andt^ews*. It's hard to understand why so many first class cooks â€" present company excepted, of courseâ€" will carefully follow recipes for almost everything they make, with one ex- ception. That's jam. When it comes to jam making they're inclined to follow "rule of thumb" methods, often with results that aren't en- tirely satisfactory. This is a great mistake when it's so easy to follow scientific instruc- tions that lead straight to success. Here, for instance, is a grand way to make that almost universal favor- ite: STRAWBERRY JAM 4 cups prepared fruit 7 cups sugar Yi bottle fruit pectin Method. Crush thoroughly about 2 quarts fully ripe strawberries. Measure 4 cups into a large sauce- pan. Add sugar to fruit in sauce- pan and mix well. Place over high heat, bring to a full rolling boil, and boil hard one minute, stirring constantly. Remove from heat and stir in bottled fruit pectin. Then RHUBARB and STRAWBERRY JAM 3 cups prepared fruit 4^ cups sugar 1 box powdered fruit pectin Method. , Slice thin or chop (do not peel) about Vt pound rhubarb. Crush thoroughly about 1 quart fully ripe strawberries. Combine fruits and measure 3 cups into a large saucepan. Measure sugar and set aaiti*. Place saucepan holding fruit over high heat. Add powdered fruit pec- tin and stir until mixture comes to a hard boil. At once itir in sugar. Bring to a full rolling boil and boQ hard one minute, stirring constantly. Remove from heat, ikim, ladle quickly into glasses. Paraffin at once. Makes about 7 six-ounce glasses. The strawberry-rhubarb combin- ation is a grand one for other things beside jam. Deep dish pie, for example. While the berry sea- stir and sUlin by turns for five minutes to cool slightly, to prevent floating fruit. Pour quickly into glasses. Paraffin at once. Makes- about 10 glasses six ounces each. Instead of makiiig all your straw- berry jam "straight" why not try some that's "stretched out" with a bit of rhubarb. The flavor is grand; in fact there arc lots of folks who prefer it to tlie other. CROSSWORD PUZZLE ACROSS I. nower S. Pap«r mea«- ure.H II. Pr«a«nr It. rfaceaNlt&t« 14. CnrrelatlT« of «itl;«r 15. I.lvply (colloq.) , IT. 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Conoarataer ronaiifaa Answer •Isewhtr* in thlt • son is "on" give the family â€" and yourself â€" a real treat with this: STRAWBERRY AND RHUBARB DEEP DISH PIE 3 cups unpeeled, diced rhubarb H/2 cups strawrberries, washed and hulled 1 cup sugar % teaspoon salt % teaspoon nutmeg 3 tablespoons flour 1 tablespoon lemon juice 2 tablespoons butter or margarine pastry Method. Cunibiiic rhubarb ana strawberries, and place in a deep baking disli. Mix sugar, salt, nut- meg and flour, and sprinkle over fruit. Sprinkle with lemon juice and dot with butter. Roil out pastry to fit dish and place over fruit. Fold edges under, and crimp. Make several gashes in top of crust and bake in a hot oven (425 degrees F.) 40 minutes. (If straw- berries are very large, cut in halves.' This recipe makes 6 servings. And, lo finish out on the same note I started out with, here's an easy to make sauce that adds the perfect touch to cornstarch pudding or any number of other dishes. STRAWBERRY SAUCK ^ cup butter or margarine 1% cups confectioner's augar Yolks of 4 eggs 2 cups crushed strawberriee Method, Cream butter and sugar. Add egg yolks, one at a time, beat- ing after each addition. Add crush- ad berries, and beat again just be- fore serving. "Daddy, what is psychiatry f" "Well, my boy, it seems to nie it's ordinary advice dressed in a Mack (tost and stripped trousers." luvc wiin »uiiici#wujr cisc, ur tur any other reason wants his freedom, his wife cries, "How can he do this to me? Ij've given hira the best years of my lifel" Sometimes one wonders, HAS SHE? One frantic wife whose husband wants a divorce, is stunned by the request. She can- not imagine why he is dissatisfied. Well, perhaps my readers ,can when they read these excerpts from her letter: "I've made a place for him in the social life here which he would never have found alone. I belong to four organiza- tions, and work liard in them. I make him go to their banquets and other affairs. He doesn't enjoy them, but I know they're good for him. "We belong to the Friday Night Dance Club. He'd rather bofrl, or stay home, but we meet the right people there. "Our Literary Society gets im- portant authors to lecture, ana we discuss the latest books »t our meetings. I insist he go along, so he can improve his mind. "On Saturday afternoons 'we at- tends concerts, also one evening dur- ing the week. Sunday nights there is always a buffet supper at some- body's house (often our own) and though he is not a good conversa- tionalist, these contacts have helped him in his business. "We have two girls and one son. Two are in private schools, one in ^ eollege. They have their own ears, and tuually spend weekend* 'with their friends; tliey plan their cwn vacations. I never understood them very well, so when they were amtU I had govemessM to manage them. "Where have I Idled, Anne Hirst? Always I've done 'wdiat I thought was best for his advancement. And now, out of a clear sky, he wants to leave me I" â€" Broken-Hearted- * This may appear to be an ex- * aggerated case of a selfish woman * going her own way, while aa * amiable husband foots the bills. * Yet it does exist And, to a differ- * snt degree, many other 'wives * offend in the same way. * They have never taken the * trouble to understand their hus- * bands, or consult them as to how * they'd prefer to spend what little * leisure they have. It is all plan- * ned for them by' 'perfect -wives" * who, if the truth were known, are * only doing what their own social * ambitions demand and dragging * unwilling husbands along, hus- * bands who'd rather spend an * evening before their own fireside, * or a Saturday afternoon at a ball * game. * It is no wonder that, after 20 * years of such a program, the man * finally rebels. And another wo- * man is not necessarily concerned. * The man wants to relax in his * own way. But at home, that is * forbidden. • her husband with her? • To "Broken-Hearted". RtU • this piece again, and see how yo« • have failed, both as wife a«t • mother. Your children have beca' • driven away from their home and • parents by your neglect; yo« • ''couldn't undersUnd them. "Wby • should they want to spend hoU- • days with you when they cannot • feel St home in their own houscf • You have forced your husband • to live YOUR life, not the life he • hoped for when he married you. • You have led him by the nose • where YOU thought he should < • go, robbed him for years of every • precious hour of his leisure. Try • to see yourself objectively. • If you can do that, then confess • to your husband how remorseful • you are that you have driven hia • away from you. Ask him for ao- • other chance, and promise from • now on you will live the life HE • enjoys, and make his home a • place where HE can relax. Also^ • that you will share his interest • in sports and other fields, and • live theMife HE chooses. • This is your one chance to hold • him. Can you make these • promises, and MEAN them? e • * la your husband happy with yon? Before it is too late, ask yoursdf thla question, and answer it hon- estly- If you are worried by what you must confess, write to Anne Hirst, at Box 1, 123 Eighteenth St., New Toronto, Ont s - :i1 r giMUmVE ACHEsmm BY RUBBING IN ^ arlDii aidek raUsT. Iraasslsti, faat-drjiot. â-  • •troot •dor. t weet eceaeailf el %f-4t\ l^SNT it DOES INDIGESTiON WALLOP YOU ^ BELOW THE BELT? r ReMIWHjps MskeTsuRsih'TeOb ^ Mofa than half of jraot AfNttoa is 4sas ''^ Wow th. Wt-ta r^VWcS Rjg ^ giaA^li^ dkeatleo h the itomaah AM ^ What roe mar naad ta OaiWs littte Uiw Take iM Cattera Uttta Um POl I aad eoe after meals. Tak* «kiB aasoid. dinottoaa. The^ help wake Qp a lataar M.thaS main disestira iota* la raw ' AND bavab -help yoH ditat lAat ] eaten la Nstura'a owa war. Thea meet (olka sat ttw Uad of laUaf Stel Biakes rott feel better (cob jour head *• rear toaa. Joat be lure you cat the senuiai (Wtara Uttle Um Pillt from rour draisist â€" ii*. 'V- -*' P ^IfsmR Virhite Bread Recipe Measure into large bowl, ^ c. lukewarm water, 1 tap. granulated sugar; stir until sugar is dissolved. Sprinkle with 1 envelope Fleiach- mann'a Royal Fast Rising Dry Yeaat. Let stand 10 min., THEN stir well. Scald 2 c. milk and stir in 5 tbs. granulated sugar, 5 tap. salt; cool to lukewarm. Add to yeast mixture and stir in 1 ^ c. lukewarm water. Beat in 6 c once-sifted bread flour; beat wall. Beat in 5 ttn. melted shortvning. Work in 6 c. more once- sifted bread flour. Knead until smooth and alastic; place in greased bowl and brush top with melted butter or shortening. Cover and set in warm place, free &om draught. Let rise until doubled in bulk. Punch down dough in bowl; grease top, cover and let rise again until about H aa high as first rise. Punch down dough and divide into 4 equal portions; form into smooth balls. Grease tops, cover with cloth; let rest 10-16 miu. Shape into loaves; place in greased bread pans. Grease tops, cover and let rise until doubled in bulk. Bake in hot oven, 425°, IS min., then reduce heat to moderately hot. 87S°, and bake 30-35 minutes longer. T -T New Fast-Acting Dry YeasI Needs NO Rerriqeration I Thousands of women every week are switching to the new modern Fleischmann . Royal Fast Rising Dry Yeast. It', fast â€"it's <»c//«'eâ€" keeps for weeks In the cupboard. Perfect results in rolls, buns breads ! I O/x/cr a /no/?t/?^ scz/a^/y/ 9 i