ripe | or canned tomatoes are substituted 4 ~eess of this dish depends upon its * on the platter about the meat and por pound. THE ONE-DISH MEAL. | 'e hear much nowadays, about the so-called one-dish ~ meal, the meal based upon a substantial dish made piof a combination of meat and vege- tables, accompanied by bread and butter, and a green salad with crack- ers and cheese or a simple dessert. Such a meal is easily prepared, is nutritious and appetizing, and as a rule may be put together hours in ad- vance of meal-time. It is interesting to note that though most of the recipes used for such com- bination dishes are the adaptations of Canadian cooks, their origin can gen- ly. be raced to other countries ere the food supply is less abun dant than in our own--to China, Italy, France, Germany and Mexico, It is highly probable that many of these savory "messes" were invented by some frugal housemother who was ingenious and painstaking enough to --3volve a tempting dish for her family out of the adds and ends of food ma- terial on hand--surely a lesson in thrift for Canadian housewives. My family decided that the first of these recipes tastes like a cross be- tween chop suey and chile con carne and have called it: Spandango--Grease an iron skillet with butter or dripping, and in this fry a good-sized, sliced onion. Next add one pound of ground, lean, raw meat and brown it, then add an equal quantity of cooked and drained macar- oni, and brown it, Now put in a little grated cheese, and last of all a can of tomato soup or some fresh or canned tomatoes. Season the whole with salt, paprika, a little sugar and mix thor- oughly. Turn into a casserole and bake about half an hour. I do not give exact quantities for this dish, as in- gredients may be combined according to taste or to materials on hand. How- ever, care should be taken net to use an excess of fat for frying or an over- proportion of cheese, as this will sep- arate and rise to the top and spoil the palatability of the dish. If fresh i | for the soup, more seasoning should be added, including a dash of ground mixed-spice, to take the place of the h seasoning in the soup. The sue- piquant flavor. "Baked hog's head--Skin a hog's head, saw off the snout, saw the head in two, and saw out the jaw-bones in order to remove the teeth and all evi- de of them. Put the head to soak in cold salt water and let it stand in ~ this for several hours; then wash #horoughly in three or four clear waters and drain. Season with salt nd black pepper, and dust over the | flesh side with fine crumbs. Place in - a covered roaster to bake for about hours, adding potatoes, sliced car- yots and turnips and whole onions 'when the meat is about half done. Uncover in time to brown the meat, "drain fat from the pan, and thicken Juices for gravy. Arrange vegetables serve the gravy in a separate dish. Have the oven very hot at the start. - Baked ham and. eggs--Butter a bak- ing dish and put in a layer of ground c ham, then one of finely chop- id hard-boiled eggs; cover with a 'thick white sauce made by cooking 'together one tablespoonful of flour, 'one tablespoonful of butter and one "eupful of milk, seasoned with salt and, r. Put in alternate layers of h eggs and white sauce until the aking dish is full, taking care to ' the sauce last. Top with fine crumbs and bake to a golden | This dish is hearty and nour- and offers a different way of gs.--Mrs. A. B. Dunn. "CUT OUT COLDS. ny mothers dread the autumn ter months because "the chil- sure to get their usual bad of course, arise from various but, not all mothers apprecia reciate, nce of the following "cold" | he larger numb er of cups it -- Try it. -| give them > roksan is clean and may easily be kept clean, to the lasting joy of thé eareful housekeeper." = smilie "The "Yield. : God, give me laughter for a buckler, .Lest to the blows of Life I yield; .foemen, . Lord, give me laughter for a-shield. Grant me will to fight, if not to-con| quer, Strength to keep . my spirit from 'eclipse, And Jet me hold at midnight 'and at noonday The shield of laughter on unshaking lips. cold weather a_ child should always have a light lunch. A cup of warm milk and a buttered biscuit would be sufficient. That would carry the child on to the midday meal. And if there is any appreciable interval between a child's return from school and tea-time, and it stays out to play for a while, it should be given a couple of buttered biscuits, Butter- ed, because the fat in butter is warm- ing and nourishing. The child whose clothes get their warmth from weight will always be oatching cold. Weighty clothing in- duces perspiration. A chill is easily caught, and something more than just a cold may result. Children should wear woollen clothing. That hasq warmth without undue weight, and-- this is not generally known--wool has no affinity for damp. Children who breathe through the mouth are almost certain to catch cold. The nostrils are Nature's.pro-| vision. for breathing. = Nose-inhaled uir is warmed before it reaches, the lungs. Taken in through the mouth, it enters the lungs raw and cold, and a cold follows. There is none so strong can overcome it, Black .rage, red scorn, or serpent guile; Magic lives in weakliest defences-- Even in little twisted smile. In the dusk and through the murk of conflict, Fighting on against the driving spears, More flags will rally round to laughter Than ever owned the sovereignty of tears. Though I have no armor that, is trusty, And nothing but a wooden awerd to --~wield; I shall go down craven It Thou, Lord, give laughter, for a shield. --Hdna Valentine Trapwell ee Paid in Cabbages. With the present fluctuating ex- change in Germany many tradesmen and professional men refuse to take money, and are asking for accounts to be settled in kind. Even the doctors, most conserva: tive of professional men, have now adopted this system. Here is the tariff of a physician in one German town: J For a consultation during the day: One large loaf. For a consultation at night: Two large loaves. For an X- ray examination: Thirty loaves. A farmer who had broken his leg and called in this doctor was charged two pounds of butter, twenty eggs, and a cabbage. For a case of rheu- matism, however, au sack of potatoes' was considered sufficient remunera- tion. The nature of the goods demanded varies according to the trade of the! patient. Thus, a butcher is.asked for | meat; while a draper pays his bill in cloth. But what happens when the medico visits the ice-man in the mid- dle of winter we are not told! rr fee Painting the Lily. The color of cut flowers may be altered to almost any desired hue in a remarkably short time by placing them in colored water. 3 For instance, if a drop or two of 4485. The practical features of this] req ink 1s dropped into the water in model are apparent at a glance. Thefy yage where white lilies are stand- long waist, and deep neck opening are| ing, they will turn red. But, although becoming to slender and stout figures.| o white lily, colored pink, blue, or Damask and linen could be here com-| purple, may be an interesting novelty, bined, or chambrey, with striped seer-| to the artistic mind it is probably mot sucker for trimming. This is also aja particularly attractive one. good model for serge, ratine, or crepe.| Even when grown in soil, some The Pattern is cut in 7 Sizes: 84,! flowers can have their colors changed 36, 88, 40, 42, 44 and 46 inches bust| or modified by the additjon of some- measure. <A 88-inch size requires 4% | thing or other to the plant's diet, A yards of 36-inch material. The width| good example of this is the. popular at the foot with plaits extended is| hydrangea, the color of which can be' 23% yards. For collar, vest, cuffs and| changed from pink to blue by adding belt of contrasting material 7% yard| alum to the soil . 36 inches wide is required. Pattern mailed to any address on receipt of 15c in silver or stamps, by the Wilson Publishing Co., 78 West Adelaide Street, Toronto. Allow two weeks for receipt of pattern. fighting . and --not A STYLISH "MORNING DRESS" IN SLIP ON STYLE. FIVE DOLLARS! WORTH OF ZINC "I have five dollars to spend on my kitchen. How would you suggest my spending it?" a young country house- wife asked of an older and more ex- perienced friend. "1'd spend every cent of it for sheet zinc," answered the older woman un- hesitatingly. ~ "One "of the biggest problems I have encountered in an old kitchen such as yours is the endless ning without ever obtaining the effect of cleanliness. . * : "NOT 'WEATHER-WISE. | for a rainy day." al Sine Is ory to cloan-sjusta swhepy. . Ang got: fooled by the fizst iittle with a.damp cloth is about all that is| "DONE" (bat cane Along": ed. It does not rust. It is sani- "Many Kinds of ) It Looks pcan. ya a At a fur auction Held in 3 lou it in place. alley people m "He said he was laying up money : Duis, When my head is bowed to.press of | ° your own handwri is in my pocket right now." nl didn't tell them to gun him, ? k s - "That's not 'the point. What I gettin' at is that the same man wrote the article that wrote the letter to Cunningham." "Prove it! Prove it!" "Thé paper, used in both cases torn from: the same tablet. The writin's the same." "You've got a nerve to come out article, in fin', killed Cunningham," Olson flung out, his face flushing darkly. "I'm not sayin' that." ; "What are you sayin', then? Shoot it at me straight." "He. Lthought 'had killed Cun- ningham I wouldn't be here now. What I thought when I came was that you might know somethin' about it. I didn't Some, ut. here to trap you. My idea is that Hull did it. But I've made my mind you're hidin' some- thin'. I'm gure of it. You (a8 good as told me so. What is it?" Kirby, resting easy in; the saddle with his weight on one stirrup, looked straight into the rancher's eyes as h ed the question. "I'd be. likely to tell you. if I. was, wouldn't "1?" jeered Olson. "Why not? Better tell me than wait for. the police to third-degree you." If you're not in this killin' why 'not tell what you know? I've told my story." "After they spotted you in the court-room," the farmer retorted. "An' how do I. know you told all you know? Mebbe you're keepin' secrets, toa." Kirby took this without batting an eye. "An innocent man hasn't any- thing to fear," he said. "Hasn't he?" Olson picked up a stone and flung it at a pile'®f rocks he had gathered fifty Je away. He was left-handed. "How do you know he hasn't? = Say, just for an argu- ment, I.do know somethin'. . Say I practically saw Cunningham killed an' hadn't a thing to do with it. Could I get away with a story like that? You know darned well I'coyldn't. Wouldn't the lawyers want #6 know howcome I to be so handy to thé place where the it took place, me who is supposed to have thréatened to bump him off my- self? Sure they would. I'd be tyin' a noose round my own neck.". "Do you know who killed my uncle?" demanded Lane point-blank. "Did you seé it done?" Tie Olson's eyes narrowed. A crafty light shone through the -slitted lids. "Hold yore hawsses. I ain't said I knew a thing. Not a thing. I was stringin' you." Kirby knew he had overshot the mark. He had been too eager and had alarmed the'man, He was annoyed at himself. It would take time and pa- tience and finesse 'to recover ground. Shrewdly he guessed at the rancher's state of mind." The. wanted to tell something, was. in mind whether to come forward as a witness or keep silent. His evidence, it was clear enough, would implicate Hull; but, perhaps indireetly, it would involve himself, 5 3 "Well, whatever it is you know, I hope you'll tell it," the cattleman said. "But that's up to you, not me. If Hull is the murderer, I want the crime fastened on him. 1 don't. want him to get off scot free. . An' that's about what's goin' to happen. The fellow's lily, _believe, but we can't prove "Can't we? I ain't sure o' that." Again, through the narrowed lids, wary guile glittered: "Mebbe we can when the right timé comes." "I doubt. it." Lane spoke casually and carelessly. "Any. testimony against him loses force if it's held out too long. + The question comes up, why didn't. the ess come right No, I reckon Hull forward at once. will get away with ft--if he really did it." 4 : "Don", Jou think it," Olson snapped out. "They've pretty nearly got enough now to convict him." The rough rider 'laughed cynically. "Convict him! They haven't enough against him even to make an arrest. ey've got a dozen times as much inst me an' aa was here an' tell me' Pm the man, that killin' was, right at. the. very time, ost = it "A detail jumped to his mind. Olson a had picked up Cyd and thrown it = The spor to the rock pile--with his left hand, divers, 1 ; a hile others. wear diving cos CHAPTER XVIIL wi present a fleshike "BURNIN' A HOLB.IN MY POCKET." '| The sponges. pearance, and Cole Sanborn passed: through the 'Welcome Arch at the station carrying, will an imitation-leather suitcase. He did{™ not take a car, but walked up Seven- teenth Avenue as far as the arkham Hotel. Here he registered, left his luggage, and made some inquiries over the telephone. ' Thirty minutes later he was shak- ing hands with Kirby Lane. "You dawg-goned old hellamile, what you mean comin' down here an tin' throwed in the calaboose?" he emanded, thumping his friend on the shi ¢ with a heavy brown fist. "I'm_sure enough glad to see Mr. Cham pesto -the-World," rby answered, falling into the easy ver- nacular of the outdoor country. "Come to the big town to spend that thousand dollars you won the other dap "Y'betcha; it's burnin' a hole in: my ket. = Say, you blamed ol orn=| Ve ad, howcome you not to stay for the finals? Folks was plumb disappointed we didn't ride it off." "Tell you about that later. How long you figurin' to stay in Denver, Cole?" * "1 dunno. A week, mebbe, Fellow sat the Empress wants me to go on that circuit an' do stunts, but I don't 'reckon I will. Claims he's got a train- ed bronc I can show on." | "Me, I'm gonna be busy with fleas," said Kirby. "I got to fin ;out who killed my uncle. Suspicion | rests on.me, ona. man named. ithe Jap servant, an' on Wild. "On Wild Rose!" exclaimed: le, in surprise. "Have they gone crazy?" "The police haven't her yet, old- timer, ut their suspicions .will, be (headed that Bay right soon if L.don't | get: busy. She thinks her evidence twill clear me. It won't. It'll add motive for me to have killed him, The' detectives will figure out. we did it together, Rose an' me." i "Hell's bells! Ain't they got no sense a-tall?" ] Kirby looked at his watch. "I'm headed right now for the apartment where my uncle was killed. Gonna look the ground over. anta comej along?" ' x "Surest thing you know. I'm in fluid known as "milk." This "rilk' " elastic qualities. i A man onl; done his best have done better. Ves. "upon pushes to keep you going. 'the back seldom get a helping hand. iment for Dandruff. ------ 5 Minard's Lin not been raised since 1828. as a dof Hull, on e. single fly will number 2,080,320. The force of gravity on the moon i tub, with or without "Gives all ba water , Gives : f city homes. No pluml ? Whennot 3 Chemical PRO! ¥ tkoryille, Ont, Y Ap- are covered with a firm |skin in which tiny holes appear and disappear apparently at the snimal's The ins:le of the sponge, not um-|. like raw meat, is. intersected by nu-| megous eanals and..cavities. JThese are fllled with a sticky, greyish-brown must be taken out at once, for it is the only part of the animal {hat is actually alive..Should it.be, Jeft, the sponge begins to decay and lose its Iy asserts that. he has! when he feels he might If you press forward you will get Those at, Market tolls in Coverit. Garden, Lon- n's fruit and vegetable market, have In the summer the descendants of a h of what it is on the earth. A Universal Folding Bath Tub for Town & Country Homes A pure white enamelled metal bath | "information on Indoor. 1 Closets. UNIVERSAL METAL by now, some of whom . work . naked, grim. with, cold, early light. - Later, came; d cried openly. : "She game in, shen; my ; mother 'ged me." He "She sat up nights when my daddy | was sick," sobbed a small, towsy boy, "and ithe, doctor said he wouldn't have got.better it it hadn't a'bin for her." rgses. ; "The man in the flower store gave them to me," she sald; "do you think she would like them?" The Door. keeper 'agsured her that she would. _"An'. do you think she. knows I "brought 'em?' The Doorkeeper ex plaiped, that, while it was a disputed point. in. theology, ehe, 'personally, thought she did. So the flowers were | The most. well ag-the laid beside her, and they stumbled | most dangerous flattery is that which out, a sorrowful little group. . oursel At night came two girls, one fright. ened and shivering, a bj "little sheep, born to. be led; the other. de flant of eye, and hard of mouth. "Id. like to see her," she sald abruptly. They . went into the : lighted room. Their complex! works of art, and their } dued though it was, to sion, flared like a red quiet place. A breeze from _ One small girl carried two faded 2 dow blew a strand of hair across ; face of jthe iBleeper. The "It always did that" she said, "blew across her face like thet! © "Wa# she a friend of yours?" the ! Doorkeeper- asked quietly. ~~ = "%"Oh Lord no! That is----she wouldn't have minded--she was & regular thoroughbred. She was aw- ful decent to me once--'bout the only person who was!" she added bitter- ly, "Come on, Kit; "I'm. glad I seen "I'm glad you did, too, my dear," said the Doorkeeper gently. The de- flant eyes flashed her a reckopis | glance--the glance of an alley-cat, at. a bit-of unexpected kindness. 'Then the tears came, making sad havoc this to a fare-you-well. Go ahead. . ¥ I'll take dust." | i The lithe, long-bodied man from i : i { Basin, Wyoming, slumped along intl a BEE x : his high-heeled boots beside his friend. : : of them were splendid examples [of physica ) anhoo abe 5 tn! ¥ en was on their faces, cripple jof | a 3 "Pald "Realth In their blood. But these was| HighestiPrices~Puld for this difference Between tiem, that Skunk, Coon, Mink, Fox, Deer- while it was n on eve 0 : | Sanborn that he lived astride a cow-||. Skins, Hides, Calfskins, &c. pony, Kirby 'might Jave: heen an Sl Ship to | gation engineer or & mi ng. man rom . ; Canadian Hide & Leather Co. i Ltd., Toronto, Ont. | the hills, - He had neither the bow legs nor the ungraceful roll of the man who rides most of his waking hours. the -streets-- And 'neighbors came, and stood in groups, and talked, The Sleeper.wore no decorations, but, e keeper listened to the Jiftl istingul her. eyes seemed drained of "She stayed with me when 'band was killed," she said, "an helped nie get, work. And sh | girls' club to look after Jean boys' club to look after my, boys queer 'she should go, when s | His clothes - were well ;made and, he i knew how. to- carry m. 5 As they walked across to Four- teenth: Street, Ruby told as much of the story as hec ould without betray ing Esther McLean's part in it." He trusted Sanborn (implicitly, but the © girl's secret was nol to tell. (To be continued.) | | An Irishman was ceive the allowing. son in Londen 5 "Dear Father, a hole. Kindly sen oblige,--Your loving son, 8, selfish pi ought to stay till the very Ana after jt 'was all over, and one, including the Sleeper, had the Doorkeeper found herself {ing a verse that began: "It to be a. doorkeeper in th ¥ with the wonders of her complexion. They. went out into the darkness--into 5 died," said one, "and hugged and hug: = ih eyed one bent and put it back. = © . 3