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Reverend Mr. Tolliver smiled indui-- gently, He might nu: see, but what father but could feel! the wandering eyes and the truant thoughts of a six-- teen--year--old daughter on the eve of a beauty pageant. "'And this in spite of the frank warning of Presidens: Coolldge that the United Statea will regard any such move with extreme disfavor,'" fAinished (Ginger, with a fAonrish. "Here's a paragraph on Mussolin}i and God. in my opinion it would look a lotr smarter if you took that tace off the shoulders entirely. Oh, excuse me, father, I'm so sorry. Here's a para graph on Mellion eutting the ta1 melion--three hundred billions, no mil-- Hong--Well, It doesn't interest us either way. Oh, here's a lovely write up of the buffet supper that is to be served at the EKlks'* club fete at ten o'clock--pauillon, chicken sandwiches, tomato asple--" "Put the paper up now, Elien. I'm full of news. Suppose you play little bright--eyes for me, tnstead, and tei} me what is going on ever there, with all that snipping of scissorse, and ob ing anod ah--ing." f Uniy Ellen dared to call the sedate spinster "Jenky." and even she did it only in hber more irrepressible me ments, when she was most thorough!y a Ginger Ella. It was sixteen yenrse ago, at the birth of this same Klien. that Miss Jenkins had fArst come Into intimate contact with the parsonage household, then tn another pastorate. And upon their later transference to other charges, she had arranged her small matters and foilowed after them. lving her own life, keeping ber own small home, teaching in the primary schools for a livelihood, but keeping in close and belpfutr touch with the Tolliver family, to which, in its en tirety, she had given all the stored--up love of her lonely beart. With Helen and with the twins, she remained to the end fArm and anylelding. But she was from the beginning surpri= ingly pllable in the bands of the wheedliesome Elien. "Oh, father!" Ginger doubted her-- self up rapturousiy, enfolding both her slim knees in ber arms. "Oh, father, it is glorious! Marjory--hon-- estly, father, Marjory is so pretty it doesn't seem possible. Miss Jenkins is down on the floor with Ave pins in ber mouth, and ber dress pulled up, over ber knees to keep from soiling it-- Miss Jenkins, with gullty haste, ered the offending members. "They weren't her best ones--they hnad lisle tops. But 1 saw a silk rut-- fle, just the same. ¥ru're really miss-- ing quite a lot, you know," continued Ginger wickedly. "You'd beiter take those BOve pins out of your meouth, Jenky dear, if you're going to gasp like that." "Well," Ginger went on, ."she is wearing Helen's engagzgement ring, and Miss Jenkins' old gold chain Eddy's mother gave ber a perfectly spiffy lace handkerchiet, and she has on my silk--to--thetop -- stockings that -- Mrs Morris gave me." For Ave days, the modest Tolliver household bad simpiy fermented with excitement over the Elks May day fete and beauty pageant , The Toi livers, without exception, «knew that Marjory was absolutely the prettiest thing in the Middle West. Many other residents of Red Thrush, lowa, reai-- Ized it also. But just preitiness was not enough to win this beauty prize. One required an admission ticket. The Elks club was staging the event for the benefit of its various charities, and the admission was iwo dollars and a half--incinding :'avore for the ladies, an elaborate buffet supper at tenp o'clock, and participation in the beauty pageant. in spite of their con-- Adence in _ Marjory's outstanding beauty, two dolilars and a halt for admission to a May day fete did not fall within the scope of a parsonage budget. On the twenty--fifth day --of April, Eddy Jackson walked up the narrow fAagstone path to the parsonage. Mar-- Jory was lying in the hammock, fast But although Ginger's eyes #would wander, _the memory of ber father. sitting still and limp, so patient. in the big chair atr hber side, his kind eyes closely handaged, quick!y brought her own straying orbs back to the onerous news By rights, It was Miriam's job to read the papers to ber father. But Miriam, being a twin to Marjory, would raturally wish to assist in preparingk her to win the Elks* «lub beauty prize. "There are two whole columns on the disarmament conference--alil Ag-- ures, and quotations, and simply tre mendous big words." said (iinger Ella in a discouraged tone. "Oh, here's a l'ttle bit of a column about the Elks' May day fete and beauty pageant." She settled herselt to read witbh s smug little Nounce ot eagerness She read patiently, in a low clear voice, paragraph after paragraph,. sit-- ting on the couch beside the reading lamp, little, eager and slim--with eyes that just would wander, despite her best and most dxughterly inten-- tlons, from the stupid newsprint to the simply fascinating goings--on in the opposite corner of the wide room, where Marjory, the pretty twin. love ler than any picture stood on a low stool, like a goddess lifted up, with her bevy of worshipers at her feet, while down on their knees before her. were Mirlam, the braingy twin, and Helen, who was quite old and engaged to be married, and Miss Jenkins-- clipping stray threads here and there, tucking. patting and pulling, in a vain enderavor to add greater charm to hber girlish beauty. But ihe good fairy who watches over youthful beauty did not fall His daughter sighed resignediy. "I suppose you want Lloyd George and the Communists, although it does not look very 'churchy to me." "You may skip that." salo ner fa-- ther, "We know all about the beauty Ginger Ella CHAPTER I In a bousehold whose Onancial limits were as cireumscribed as those of the parsonage, the Elks club beauty pagean!: was an event otf no meand iimmport The prite itseif was Afty dollars in gold, and there were additional trophies. President's Wives Smoked _ _ Mrs. Zachary Taylor, wife of the twelftbh President, was a pipe smoker. She was known to smoke a pipe occa-- slonally in private while she was mis-- tress of the White House. Mrs. aAn drew Jackson, wife of the seventh President, also was a pipe smoker, but she died soon after her husband's election and consequentliy never pre slded over the executive mansion. James Parton, Jackson's blographer, says it was not uncommon for Jack:-- son and hbis wife to sit for hours smoking their pipes before their fire in the Hermitage, near Nashville.-- Kansas City Times. Eddy squared his shouliders "Ail right, T'll do It myselit You and l' go PM get the tickets right now." And be turned BDimself about and marched straight down the dugstone path, entirely forgetting thai he had come with a message from his mother. "Heavens, Eddy, what wonld (he members say If father sailed down to the Elks' club to enter bis daugbter in the beauty pugeant ?" The large wall space will be utilized by the architect as a means of ex-- pressing a new type of architectural beauty. Within, we shall have all the comforts we now possess plus others undreamed of. There will be lllaomination contain-- Ing a healthful percentage of ultravio let light, and there will be a ventilat-- Ing system supplying fresh, warmed. or cooled air to all parts of the bome. Quiet will prevail, no matter bow noisy the street may be. > The smoky atmosphere of our cities does immense damage to textiles, fur-- niture and all the trimmings anc trap pings of the home. 'The air cireulated by the ventilating system can just as not a girl in lowa can walk in the same block with you. Why, it i was a Jjudge, | wouldn't let anyboedy eise enter the same contest with you Go on, try it, bet you a dollar An it, and you can pay me out of the beauty prize." Even Mr. Tolliver, despite nis seem-- Ing Indifference, warmed siightly to the charm of fAfty dollars in golid The house of the future may be seen as a building designed without win-- dows except perhaps a few small ones for the purpose of observing the visi-- tor at the door or determining the state of the weather. Marjory slowly revoived for Anai approval. Marjory, freed frem his nand. meaved sinuously about before the mirrors, preening nerselt picasantly to their MNattering reflections, and to the more Aattering eges of hber sisters. Ginger giggied "Father, you ought to see her. Really you ough:. She is so unaffected right now--just like a Nower turning to the sun." She crossed to him quickly, a lHittle pain rising in the white throat with the thought of his nelplessness, qulick mist clouding the lovely eyes. His hand gently follbwed the goid tace at her shoulder, fondled the soft curve of her hair. Angered the slender chain "It is not just prettiness, my child." ne said affectionately. "You are frag rant, and wholesome, and sweet That Is your beauty. ¥You don't aeed artl Nclal adorning. Your inveliness is like a _ ANower's--unaffected, _ anas sumed, ustt horn there." by Ethel Hueston Illustrations by Irwin Myers Copyright, by Bobbs Merril} Co, WNU Service "There--It is perfect--another touch would be too much." Reverend Mr. Tolliver stood ap, ana put out his hand "Come nhere, Mar-- gile Let me see if my pretty twin is as pretty as 1 think." * asleep, her magazine fallen to the Hoor at her side. Eddy Jackson, com Ing thus upon beauty unaware, was stricken momentarily dumb in its presence, and stared at her in such rapt awe that Marjory awakened in some confusion. "Gee, Margle, but you're easy to look at," be salid admiringiy. "Why don't you go after the Elks® prize? It's fAfty dollars in gold. And there's "Oh, Father, it is Glorious! Mar-- Jory--Monestly, Father, Marjory is So Pretty it Doesn't Seem Possible." House of the Future, as Architect Sees It easily and readily be made free from Aust and corrosion and properiy bo-- midified at the same time. The tome will become free of the accidental va-- riations of the weather.--Ailbert Par-- sons Sachs. Any first--class watchmaker can de-- liver selections from his own works, "Chocolate" as Brain Food _ Chocolate, which contains a high percentage of lime, is advocated by gome doctors as a valuable brain food, and in cases of certain ailments, in-- cluding obegity, beart trouble and gout. per that Prince Li Hung Chang gave in New York when he made his trip around the world. Prince LJ) carried his own chef with him, and the menu was strictly Chinese. Gne of the dishes especially delighted the wife of the guest of homor, and she asked 1.J what it was, Prince LJI called in his chef, and the chef replied in Chinese, "It is ua creation of my own--a chop suey." The words "chop suey" mean a mixture or bash, Prince Lj said in English, "It is a chop suey." The American woman spread the news of the chop suey, the wonderful dish. The name was taken up by the Chinese restaurants in Ame--fca, and ' today chop suey is the chief concoction that they serve. * The giris followed them to the dnoor as they wen: out, smiling admiratiosn at -- Marjory--admiration, encourage ment and hope. The tridth seems to be thut there is no such dish as chop suey known in China, although it is commoniy served as Chinese throughout the United¢ States. This has come about in a curious way. It originated at a din-- "Huh," sniffed Ginger scornfully. ander her breath "You'd never think we'd spent that fifty dollars--in out minds--fvre days ago." "Oh, nonsense," laughed Marjory. "You know | baven't a chance in the world. against all shose lovely g«irla. and all those lovely gowns--" "Shall | bring you a sandwich in my pocket, Ginger?t Or would yuu' raiher bave an asplic?" Eddy called to her. ' Ginger Ignored hn!m. | The three girls »stood together in | the doorway until, with a last farewel; | of the siren, the car disappeared downo ' the quiet shady street. | "A nlce boy," sald Helen quiletly. ' But with a full view of the, tiving room before ber,. her quietuess van Ished. ':Thln place is a sight." she | sald briskly. "Ginger, get the broom. | and dust up that rvg. Mirtam, put | away the thread and things" | "Horace will be here in ten minutes Now straighten up for me, woun't you, while 1 run up lg.d straighten my-- self?" "It must hbe time to stuart." eal@ Helen, her eyes on the clock. She had told Profeasor Langley not to come auntll eight--thirty--a lare hour for callers in Tfed Thrush. but she was determined ton dn her alsteriy duty to Marjory hefore abandoning herselt to personal pleasnre. "Yes, 1 think It ts," agreed EAdy. "It seems they cheek the beauties at the door, at eight, I think. 1 should have brought a truck to carry bome the prizes. but--* "»Most disgusting thing 1 ever saw. Man--mad. . Simply map--mad _ The whole gang of thenm. . She uoesn't care (f you sit in a dusty chair, fa-- ther--she doeso't care if Miss Jenkins bas to took at a messy table and an untldy rug--she doesn't care Iif M rlam and I have to »esociate with her when her nose is shiny, Obut a map| Ub, oo !" "But what difference--this time of night--" protested tGinger. »Oh, you're all right, are you? That's a rellef. | thought you'd been sudden!y siruck deat. dumb andt--er obh--* Ne Aoundered awkwardlrv awary from the tender subject of blindnesa Suiting action to ber words, Mar-- Jory dropped gracefully into a chair and toyed with the golden chain with an ailr of gatmost Iindifference.> The others, quickly, with more or less of grace, draped themselves about . the remim, Ginger tryrning her back to them all and to the door, burying herself in the detaila df the buffet supper. "Why, Edd;y, how nailce you look," sald Helen warmiy. The low siren of a motor snunded outside. A fash of light leaped to "It's Eddy,"* she whispered. "Sit down everybody, and jJook oatural. Don't stand about--gaping--*" "'Lo everybody," called EAdAy's pleasant volce from the plazza. "Door's open--I'm coming iIn. Ohb, gond evening, Mr. Tolliver, how are you? Gand evening. Miss Jenkine Gee, Marge, i pity the judges 1 only bope they live to deliver the prize." "Yes, thanks, | suppose I do. The white carnation was inother's idea. and 1 feel just like a hanker. She enys It is not often a mere hay rube farmer has a chance 10 step out with a Riue Ribbon, s she dolled me up. Hello. Ginger." Ginger had not so much as lifted ber eyes from the paper. "Oh, hbello, Eddy,"* she sald cnidly But this coldness on her part was merely assamed on principle, to show her disgust for the im.in--madnese with whien her alsters were aMlcted _ In her heart, she was fond of Eddy Jack "You see, father," she hissed scorn-- fully. "Yonu see? The whole family is man--mad, simply man--mad. -- Ex cept yon and me: Nisgusting, that's what It is, simply d'sgnsting. Nat-- oral as a Aower--hnmph! Yon don't see the flowers Ayimg off their stalks when a boy--friend bumble bee breezes in." -- Marjory's eyes, a quick fusb to her LIBERTYVILLE TINDEPENDENT, THURSDAY, OCTOBER 17, Not Really Chinese Dish (TO BE CONTINUED.» | _ Now this decollete stuff is only | democracy showing itself at elbows | and kneeg. It means that the ANapper 'h crashing the gate and breaking down the barriers between the lady | and the shop girl. | __«Time wans, you know, when it was | only women of the Four Hundred who | used the bathing snit costume, and | then It was after dark. Time is when any girl can rig herself up In decollete ' anod turn the office into a ballroom. ; Women are naturally expressive. Let's put It that way.. So a girl who may not be a cloak model or bathing beauty still wants a chance to reveal | what beauty she has, along with the | vaccination mark. A woman may con-- ' ceal her mind. but she makes up for | this by showing her neck. It may bave been the war, but i guess women were due for a change of some sort anyhow. Tire "Pisked Up" Nugget Cbarles C. Crite, a California farm er, was driving along a stretch of gravel road when one of his tires blew out. On removing the tire Crites discovered the cause of the puncture to be a gold nugget. He sold the nugget to'a jeweler and received enough to buy an inner tube. Back to the Old Home + A $900 diamond lay in an orchard where it was lost for fAfteen years and then was found and returned to the Unbarnessed youth is the thing to-- day. But this isn't only a lack of gar-- ters and corsets. It's freedom of mind as well as body. ' The jazz costume of the day is a sign of the times. < It shows that wom-- en have broken with the past and gone back to nature for a fresh start Woman is primitive, that's all. This may sound like rough stuff, but It's what every woman knows, It's all right for men to be civilized, for they bullt oall the cities, but woman doesn't care much about that sort of thing. Look at a girl who throws off the coat of fur which aonce kept some wild beast warm. See the display of arms and shoulders. Now. isn't she a sweet ringer for some female ancestor who was togged out in the same way, minus the talcum powder? But economy was never a girl's malden name. A girl may save a lit-- tle on food. especially if she's getting fat hips, but shé won't econemize on dress. So It Isn't economy in woman that makes her make a whole frock out of a scart. It's the elemental within her. I know that the professors who like to Agure things out In dollars and cents tell us that lack of sleeves and trains mean that woman wants to economize In dress materials. It was the war, they say, that made 'em eco-- pomlcal. _ When a modern weman decides to let her bair go the way men did when they came out of the woods, she is only Hke an Oriental dame who slings her velil Into the discard, If she really does that Both women feel that they want to move about without any dis-- guises and@'away go vell and switch, to say nothing of hatpins and hbair-- pins. That's the woman who has sniffed the air of freedom. When a girl has trim locks ander her closely fAtting cap and iso't al!l decked out like an arbor of trailing arbutus, she's bound to give the im pression that she has something un der that hat, something more than bair. Artistic bobbhing will bring out the Idea that a girl bas something more on hber mind than a switch and that she has as many ideas as ber mether bad puffs. ' . Decollete by Day _ WHE.\' you see a girl with bare arms at.8 a. m.. you think she's coming bome from the ball, but as a matter of fact, she's just going to business. That's one of the sigos of the times. It makes Father Time ad-- just his bi--focals. It's the Nouveau youth. A Greek goddess like V¥enus or Diana _ 'ooked _ different _ from _ a French or English queen, it we may jJudge by their pictures, and it's the Grecian type that we are imitating today. This means that there must be form as well as face, the whole bead and not merely eyes and lips. The bobbed head has the power to suggest that a woman Intends to use her head and not merely wear it for adoroment. A woman who is bobhed may look striunge for a while, but she daesn't have that top heavy appearance of the Aame of olden days. The proper caper for the hair cut-- ter is to make the bob add to and not subtract from the beauty of the hegd. The head? Yes, for it was that im-- portant portion of feminine anatomy which was often lost to view with the old--style colffure. People knew that a woman had something on the top of her neck and then there was the pretty face, but the sculptured hbead was not in it with the wig. TBE barber shops were the first bobber shops. The girl's idea was to get a bair cut, to get rid of the old--style switch and be a fapper. With young girls, the act of cropping the mop of bhair was not so bad. since a vivacious manner und a sweet face can get along without woman's crowp-- ing glory. -- But when women as well as girls sought the shears and the hair began to fall in all directions, what was all right with golden locks was not so good with gray, and something had to be done. The bob must not take away from a woman's beauty, but must leave it as it was, or perhaps Improve and enbance it. That bas been the problem of the bob. (@ by the Bell Syndicate, Inc.» Artistic Bobbing Her Spouse (meekly)--No, my dear, that was the last time. Very Capable Wife--You've been a most devoted busband, John. I be leve that not once since you married me have you done anything wrong. Aftermath "I 'knew her beart was not mine alone." 9 "Yes, she returned a lot of presents that I never sent her, too." Little Jakey--If it's all the same to you, papa, I'd rather have a white rab-- bit with red eyes. "Then you aave broken the engage ment?" His Choice Father--Which would you rather bave, a little brother or a little sister? After years away a New Yorker tried to locate an old friend and fin-- ally found him far out in the suburbs. "How did you bappen to move away out here? "Oh, it was gradual. I moved five thoes before I got away out bhere." Sandy--Well, well, how unfortunate! And to think 1' just gave him back the $5 I borrowed from him last week. A heceipt Needed > Jean--Have you heard that Donald's lost his memory altogether? Friend--If you wunt something from your busband and don't succeed, try, try again. What's the Use . TrafMc Cop--Hey, you can't make a turn to the right. Lady Motorist--Why not? Tratfic Cop--Well, a right turn is wrong here--the Jeft turn is right. If you want to turn right turo left and then--aw, =y~ shead' Wiffle--1I can beat that, my dear-- cry, cry again is the way to succeed. 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