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[THE COLBORNE EXPRESS. COLBORNE, ONT., 'JUNE 22, 1944 IgSjIhese days, when tea must yield IHJBI the utmost in flavour, quality is of supreme importance* Ask for ♦ ♦ "SAL ADA TABLET-ALES Meat Varieties butter Roast Kidney Loaf 1 pound beef, veal, pork o kidney 8 slices bread J4 cup bacon drippings 2 eggs 1 green pepper minced 1% teaspoons salt % teaspoon pepper 3 tablespoons grated onion teaspoon powdered sage Wash kidney in cold water. Drain well and grind, including the internal fat. Pour milk over bread and soak. Combine all ingredients and mix thoroughly. Pack firmly in a loaf pan. Bake in a moderate oven (350 degrees) for V/i hours. Serves 6. . One of the most difficult tasks that faces the housewife is that of getting variety with the vegetables tally it smacks of 1 always bake ham without varying the glaze to add interesting flavor to the meat. There are others who don't realize that a bit of natural home-grown herbs will pep up the good, old-fashioned pot roast. Some always serve luncheon meats cold on a slab of bread or with potato salad, and so on. For once let's try things new and inter- ring: Liver Leluxe. 6 tablespoons bacon drippings 1 large onion, thinly sliced 6 cups shredded cabbage :ii 1 teaspoon salt teaspoon pepper 1 pound cubed liver % cup water 1 table'spoon soy sauce Browir onion in 4 tablespoons drippings. Add cabbage and seasonings. Cover and, cook over low heat for 15 minutes, Remove from pan. Roll liver in seasoned flour and brown in remaining drippings. Add'water and simmer 5 minutes. Add soy sauce and cabbage. Serves 6. MOTHERCRAFT HEALTH NOTES Natural Feeding Natural feeding, that is, breast feeding, is best for the mother and , best for the ^baby. ' *" abnormality. The failure of so many mothers nowadays to nurse their babies often arises through lack of knowledge and wrong advice. Why Baby Should Be Breast Fed 1. The breast milk is created for the baby, therefore it is the baby's perfect food and his birth-bright. 2. It is' a food quite free from germs. Cow's milk lias to go through many stages before it reaches the babyv gested than any other baby food. ,:';,„-; ^ cow's «nilk better if given even a small quantity of breast milk previously. 4. A baby has "better nutrition il he has been correctly fed. 5. Baby tends to have bettei teeth as he gets natural exercise for his mouth and jaws. 6. There is a low mortality rate in breast-fed babies, compared with those who are bottle-fed. 7. The mother has better health and then too there is economy ir time and money. 8. We see that the natural foot produces a well nourished and developed child, who should be a jo;, and comfort in the home not : fretful, weak, sickly baby, who is « constant worry to his parents. -- By permission of the New Zealand Mothercraft Society. Dodo as Food The flightless dodo bird of Man ■ ritius Island, near Madagascar became extinct before 1700 A. D. less than a century after its dis covery, because three or four of thi birds furnis]»ed a meal for a vvholi ship's crew, says Science Digest. As simple to sew at it sun in, Pattern 4799 makes a dashing playsuit. You'll want the trim jacket and button-front skirt, too. Pattern 4799 comes in misses' sizes: 12, 14, 16, 18, and 20. Size 16 takes \% yds. 35-in material for the brief top of playsuit and shorts. Send twenty cents (20c) in coins (stamps cannot be accepted) for this pattern to Room 421, 73 Adelaide St. West, Toronto. Write plainly size, name, address, style number. • SERIAL STORY Murder on the Boardwalk BY ELINORE COWAN STONE Last Week: As questioning pro' ceeds, it is revealed that Mrs. TalT bert was Yardley's silent partner. Christine's identity is also made known. Then the inspector hands her a letter written by her cousin.' She has been cut out of Cousin Emma's will. CHAPTER IX .. j Since Christine' had first caught ] <ie,M u; that pitiful, body rn the concrete bench, she. had known horror and remorse. Now she knew ' "I ! v real dar „ her men "But," She faltered, "Cousin J Emma knew that I am not extrav-| agant--she never.^'suggested that? she thought so. . * v And she has . never mentioned her will to inc. . . . I can't imagine that she wrote this letter. But--who did?" "Miss Thorenson," the inspector-asked softly, "could you identify . your cousin's writing?" , "I -- 1 don't know. This certainly looks like hers." "Isn't there anything you can ' tell me," the inspector went on almost gently,' "that might throw some light on this business?" Christine thought, I onght to tell him everything--about Jaspar, for instance--about that telephone girl, and about the swami's wearing that dagger. But all that--with his inevitable questions--would take time. And if the clairvoyant had had any part in this, why should he have tried to warn her? Now she wanted only to get to her room and satisfy herself that there was, among her belongings, nothing sinister--like this letter-- to complicate the incredible position in which she found herself. "Nothing," she said, "that I can think of." The inspector's face hardened; and he swung upon the disreputable figure in wading boots who, with Bill had just returned from the next room and had resumed his seat in the corner by the door. "Thank you," the inspector barked, "suppose you tell me just when and where you have known this young lady." was°Bill--cried out. "Watch him!" Then all the lights went out, and a chair fell with a crash. . . . After that there was i„ the room -' door opened--and slammed si*uC . . . Later, sounds of shouts and running came from the dark tried corridor outside. When the lights flashed on again, there were left in'the room only the inspector, who stood with his hand on the light switch, Mr. Wilmet, cowering behind a chair, and Christine. . . Almost at pnee Bill Yardley opened the door and ""WeH, Inspector," said Bill, "Puss-in-Boots pulled a fast one, didn't he? I think your men have lost .him in the dark. I've been wondering just how long it would take you to notice' that the switch was right beside brs chair." "And ' I'm wondering"--the _ inspector's eyes Were far from friendlv--"just how much you helped him. Yardley." The telephone rang. Inspector Parsons nicked up the instrument and listened. Then, as if the call had been a signal he was waiting for, lie suggested almost pleasantly, "You. might as well all go and get some sleep." Hardly daring to believe that they were free, Christine found herself, with Bill and Mr. Wilmet, going downstairs and into the street. As she and Bill were turning away toward Christine's lodging. Mr. Wilmet coughed apologetically., ., "Mi\s Thorenson," he said, "of coulee you wouldn't care to go on sketching ir that booth now--'nut suppose I find a quieter place? Could vou meet me tomorrow morning--say at that drugstore in the Crestview -- and talk things over? . . . Working with you has been such a--a pleasure." ••Why" -- Christine hesitated-- "frankly I shall have to earn some money somehow, Mr. Wilmet." "Until J0.30 tomorrow then?" the little man beamed. "Good night." "Listen, Christine," Bill said as Mr. Wilmet pattered off into the darkness, "I wish you wouldn't. Didn't you see those flashlights going off all around you down on the Boardwalk? After tonight you're, a marked woman." Christine stopped short. "Was that what those men doing?" she demanded. "It hadn't occurred "to me that they were sniping at me." "Well, it had to be. Tomorrow your pictures will be all over the front page. . . If you're really hard up, why not let me help instead of a complete outsider? Anyhow, I don't trust your funny little boss." "Not trust him? . . . That help-| less old babe-in-the-wood?" "Old? He's probably not got much on me. Lots of men are. bald at 30. And he may be helpless, but he doesn't handle the truth any too carefully." "What do you mean'" "He didn't go to any moving picture ' tonight--or if he did it was nearer 10 than nine as he said," "JTow do you know?" "I saw him down on the beach ' a"fter it.30. You see, after Labor Day, I'm permitted to take my horses to the beach. The hitching posts are right behind that studio. Tonight I went down to see what the foundations of his booth Just before I came along, he went off up to the Boardwalk. I don't think They were strolling along the promenade • toward Christine's "Bill!" Christine said suddenly "You don't suppose any one conic --hear us, do you?" "Not unless the inspector man aged to wire us for sound while the lights were out," Bill said witl a short laugh. "But it's a sure bet We'll stick to the wide open space: in the middle of the walk to dis courage eavesdroppers, anyhow." "Bill," Christine hurried on "I've got to know--why were yot beating up Jas--that man dowi on the beach tonight?" Bill was silent for a long nio ANNUAL MEETING OF THE FIRST CHURCH OF CHRIST, SCIENTIST, BOSTON, MASS., JUNE 5,1944 NABISCO SHREDDED WHEAT with freshStrawberries Serve this delightful breakfost treat to your family often. It's good--and it's good for them! Nabisco Shredded Wheat is made from 100% Canadian whole wheat-contains energy-building carbohydrates, proteins, and the minerals, iron and phosphorus. Ready-cooked, ready to eat. Try the tested, practical recipes found in every package. THE CANADIAN SHREDOED WHEAT COMPANY, LTD. 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Directors cited the universal determination to win the peace as advance evidence of a world-wide realization that "riglueou- vie on under arms will not suffice to guarantee freedom to mankind." • Freedom from want and tear, freedom in worship antl^ speech, the Directors stated, constitute ttiuch more than a political slogan or governmental ideology, "for cjiir great W a\-shower, Christ Jesus, proclaimed centuries ago that freedom accords with Cod's will and law; furthermore he gave simple, clear direct-..n i..r the a'ia mtttm of full freedom-for the individual, and through the i-l-'v •' •"" Chosen j by thousands OF BUSY CANADIAN HOUSEWIVES Kellagg's cereals have an Important place in Canada's kitchens--now, more than ever. Appetizing anytime-- for breakfast, lunch, between meal snacks. Add flavour to 'leftover' dishes, too! ment before he replied, "I am going to tell you because--well, you have got to know--for your own safety, Christine, he was following "He was--what?" "He was skulking in a shadow," Bill said, "when you came out of that clairvoyant's joint; and he slunk along the Boardwalk behind you, evidently waiting for a chance to stop you when there was no one else near." Christine's spine crawled at the picture his words conjured. "Of course," Bill went on, "the reason I know is that I was trailing you, too. While I was down on the beach, I saw you standing under a light on the Boardwalk, reading something. I was trying to catch up with you when you went into that Temple of Truth place, and--well, I waited in a parked car just off the Boardwalk. . . . And now I've got something to ask you, Christine.. Just now you started to call Puss-in-Boots by name, didn't you?" "Bill," Christine' said, hardly believing it yet herself, "he's Jaspar-- did kill her?" "I am supposing it," Bill said shortly. "But what's a lot more vital to me is that he wasn't following you for any good." "But, Bill even if he stabbed Cousin Emma--why should he "God knows--unless he's a maniac. . . . And only God knows where he's skulking now. . . . Christine, you recognized him at once, didn't you? I was sure that y Christine's blood chilled. If even Bill had been so sure, Inspector Parsons had not, as she hoped, been just guessing. ... He < Continued Next Week) Rabble Would Ha'e* Been More Sensible "Ye think a fine lot of Shakespeare"? I do, sir." "An' ye think he was mair clever than Robbie Btrns". "Why, there's no comparison between them." "Maybe no'; but ye tell us it was Shakespeare who wrote, 'Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.' Now, Robbie would never hae written sic nonsense as that." "Nonsense, sir?" "Aye, just nonsense. Robbie would hae kent fine that a king or oueen either disna gang to bed wi' a croon on their head. He'd hae kent they hang it over the back o' a chair." Has No Chance For Promotion-Poor 'Ike'* As General Dwight D. 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