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Durham Review (1897), 12 Jun 1913, p. 2

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Dea "Was there anything wrong with dinner?" asked Mr. Deane, gazing at absently.. But that meal was a significant one.! She could understand why she was sent for; and the contrast between the daintily cooked, wellâ€"served meale at Aunt Paulâ€" ine‘s filled her with pity for the two men seated beside her. .'*{.w felt guilty of selfâ€" ishness all the ten years she had been . "lapped in luxury and cradled in ease." "{"uu have now seen a specimen of our | eulinary skill, Decima," eaid Bobby, when | Barah Jane had left th: room. "I will| not ask you what you think of it, beâ€" | cause, being only a mere girl, to whom' the privilege of exprnsinr yourself in | swear words is very properly demed, you | eould not do yourself justice." "Lâ€"I will try and improve it," said Decima. ‘"The worst of it is that Iâ€"I don‘t know anything about cooking, and | I could not tell any one how to do | thinge. I will get a cookeryâ€"book." "Doâ€"do!"‘ said Bobby, with cheorfal recignation. ‘"It would be better to exâ€" pire of one meal from your hands than | to die lingeringly, as we are doing, at eook‘s." I The pudding happened to be rice, and eatable, so that Decima, who only eat to live, was perfectly satisfied so far as she herself was concerned. muchâ€"but . sc cent pudding so toâ€"night." mind has ing "Have adroitly "Eh? Yes, yea Pauline man! C in intell "Ahâ€"afraid I am late"" hbe caid; his neverâ€"varied formula. "Soup! Did you say soup? Yes, please. Decima, you will be glad to hear that the model was unâ€" injured. It is the model of my last inâ€" vention, for which I have just taken a patent. A portable electric force. Its prinâ€" ciple isâ€"" en 7 ut Whantt Pn ol tss 1e should be jealous if she did, because T generally get it in mine. Here is the governor; you are requested not to amile." Filial respect, notwithstanding, Dociwa really found it hard to obey Bobby‘s inâ€" junction, for Mr. Deane, in a dress«out of a fashion of twenty years ago, with a corkserew trousere shining at the knees, with a shirtâ€"front minus a stud, ard a necktie under one ear, was a «pectacle at which the most dutiful of daughters might pardonably have laughed. THE PERFECT SHOE FOR SUMMER SPORTsS ASK YOUR DEALER. 1 the imperials are coming on by the lugâ€" gageâ€"train." "The what?" eaid Bobby. "The what, did you say, your royal highness?" Decima EET :QOT As he «houldered the portmanteau, De ma cried out warningly : 5 s3 Sherry? Did you eay sherry? ; certainly. And so you left Lady e _ well, Decima? _ Wonderful woâ€" Charming, but singularly deficient igence. I remember the last time t; I endeavored to explain to her ivention for opening bridges by powerâ€"quite a simple thing. It me in this wayâ€"* , sir?" out in Sarah Jane. ? Did you say fish? What is it?" some sherry, sir," cut in Bobby and uh CHAPTER VIâ€"(Cont‘d.) Her Great Love; b Bobby! Meep that up, because tuere‘s i Ning wrong with the Deane, gazing at them y, you didn id all my en the door Or, A Struggle For a Heart he eaid in an affectâ€" 1 had it freshâ€" papâ€" rectliy the governor ® in thick that tnes? _ Oh, ske off, as i dainty mt :‘ fine d Foodbin 3; firs, thro wee brightly. ent | terehene, i're gether â€" w hey | broduced by{ wase as i v. / and was small guinâ€" Decima stopned short and uttered exclamation of delight. | It was one of those places which Meadâ€" ows and Mareus Stone love to paint. An old, faretretching, house of red brick alâ€" most hblack with age. and draped with ivy and clematis. Its redness was relieved He opened a emal} wooden gate in the old wall, and they made their way over a ‘weedâ€"grown p.t{ to the avenne, Thfy walked for some distance beiwéen the lines of nines which stood like gaunt sentinele on either hand, and then, at a bend, the house came suddenly in sight. t EoT TT He led her down a narrow lane, and suddenly they came upon the entrance to an avenue guarded by a pair of old iron gates staincd green by age. A lodge of red brick, covered with ivy, stood just inside the gate, and its red curtaing glowed in quaint harmony with the moonâ€" light. "How prettv‘‘ anid TMaaima Cim & "Just you wait. It all depends upon half a dozen beaste who ask questions." "Oh, but you are sure to pass; you are so clever. I know you are clever, Bobby." "Do you, really? Now, 1 wonder who told you that?" "And you work hard?" ‘"These eilvered locks, whitened before their time, can tesiifyâ€"" ‘Oh, what place is this?" broke in Deâ€" Decima laughed. "Are you never gerious, Bobby?" "Yee, when I am up for an examination," he replied, promptly. "And you‘re going to be a soldier?" nuid'”Deoimn‘ "How proud I shail be of you! ailectio unlike, find th girl." Decit "Are Decima looked round her with keen inâ€" terest and admiration. Stretton Wold is a_ fine district, and the road from The Woodbines runs through lines of stately firs, through which the moon was shining brighily. The air was fragrant with terebene, and so thin and light that, toâ€" geiher with the beauty of the scene, it produced a strange effect upon her. It wae as if she were walking in fairyâ€"land, and wae hergelf as unreal as the place. She slipped her arm through Bobby‘s and sighed. ‘ Jobby, I‘m glad I‘ve come. You won‘t think me heartlees andâ€"unnatural, if I say that I didn‘t like coming. You see, it was leaving Aunt Pauline, whom I love and who loves me." He brought her a ‘Tam O‘SKanter of his own and her cape, and they went out through the oldâ€"fashioned little garden and inio the road. * little while?" "We can, certainly, and for eeveral little whiles, for we sha‘n‘t be missed. Wait here, and I will get you something to put on your head." y "In this room, my dear Decima," eaid Mr. Deane, "you may soe the poientialiâ€" ties of vast riches. There are inventions, ideas here which will produceâ€"when they are perfected and put on the marketâ€" hundrede of thousands, perhaps millions of money. For myself, 1 have no desire to be rich, but I think of my children. Roberi will need money; it will be well for you to be rich. It is for his children that a father toils, and it is suflicient reward for him to know that he has given then wealth and the means of enjoyment. Ye:, this room is a veritable Golconda. This last model, for instanceâ€"" He ‘tock up the extraordinary looking thing, and attempted to set it going; but there was something wrong with it, and in a moment he grew abeorbed in the endeavor to put it straight, and entirely forgot the presence of his children. Bobby e«lid off the bench and took Deâ€" cima‘s arm. "Come on," he said. "He‘s up in dreamâ€" land egain." Decima sighed, ae she went out slowly, and looking back wietfully at her fathor. "Oh, what a lovely night!" she exâ€" claimed, ze they passed over the moonâ€" beswe which streamed through the pasâ€" sage window on to the wellâ€"worn oilcloth. ;'}'u_n we not go out, Bobby, just for a I i "Guv‘nor‘s off," he said. And presently | Mr. Deane began. "My uear becima, I don‘t think I have told you of my last greai discovery. It is the biggest thing 1 have doneâ€"by far | the biggest. You are aware thars the | principal obstacles in the way of proâ€" | grees of electricity is the duflicuiy of ‘pacxmg its forcee in a portable rorm. My | invention removes that obstacie. By a | @imple contrivance which I will explain | to youâ€"" | ie stopped in frovt of her, his eyes | gazing over her head inio vacancy, his hand rulfiing his long, straggiing hair, | his face rapt with the crauk‘s enthusâ€" iasm and absorption, and poured out & | mass of words and technical terms. * cim{i Oh, _ Decima, with a woman‘s pity, mingled with her bewildermenat, rose and took his arnu. _"But," he broke off ai last, "come with me to the laboratory, anu I will show you." A tA lon _ Bobby touched Deciuma‘s foot with his OW iL "I‘d rather stay, and I‘m sure I ehall not mind." "Perhape you smoke yourself?" said Bobby, biandly. Decima stared and laughed, as at an excellent joke. "Pardon. 1 forgot that you had been brougai up by a lady who combines the simpicity of the Quaker with tne phllosâ€" ophy of a Platonist. 1 want you to ve.d me all about your pasi life, Decima." but this was evidently not the oppor: tumity; for, baving lighted his pipe, air. Deune arose and began to pace the room, his eyebrows workiug, his lips moving *s it he were communiug wiin himseeli. . That‘s all right," eaid Bobby. ‘"But Â¥ you are here, your filial and sisterly ection hae staried going like, or, rather, ike, one of father‘s machines, and you i that duty is its own reward. Good CHAPTER VII I shall an Le Fanu, in his "Seventy Years of Irish Life,‘"‘ tells of a peasant who said to a gentleman: "My poor father died last night, your Honor."‘ ‘"I‘m sorry for that, now,‘‘ answers the other. "And what doctor attended him?‘ "Ah! my poor father wouldn‘t have a doctor; he always said he‘d like to die a nsatural death." Are you on= of those to whom every meal is another source of suffering ? Naâ€"Druâ€"Co Dyspepsia Tablets will help your disordered stomach to digest any réasonable meals, and will soon restore it to such perfect conâ€" dition that you‘ll never feel that you have a stomach. Take one after each meal. 50c. a Box at your Druggist‘s. Made by the National Drug and Chemical Co. of Canada, Limited. tea If a man be gracious and courteâ€" ous to strangers it shows he is a eitizen of the world and that his heart is no island cut off from other lands, but a continent that joins to them.â€"Bacon. For one man who can‘t stand prosperity there are a hundred who never have a chance to find out whether they can or not. We must know ourselves, and if that does not serve to discover truth it at least serves to regulate our lives, and there is nothing more just.â€"Pascal. Without hope it is impos: pray ; but hope makes our reasonable, passionate and ous.â€"Jeremy Taylor. By examining the tongue of a patient physicians find out the disâ€" ease of the body, and philosophers the disease of the mind.â€"Justin. be not curious in unnecessary mattersâ€"for more things are shown unto the> than men understand.â€" Ecclesiasticus. The ultimate result of sheltering men from the effects of folly is to fill the world with fools.â€"Herboert Spencer. In character, in manners, in style, in all things, true supreme excellence is simplicity. â€" Longâ€" fellow. Be charitable â€" before _ wealth makes thee covetous and lose not the glory of the mite.â€"Sir Thos. Browne. Jealousy is the fear of apprehenâ€" sion of superiority; envy our unâ€"< easiness under it.â€"Shenstone. "Well, don‘t know quite. He‘s a great’ traveller, for one thing. He‘s the man | who discovered Lake Ogyain. Tremenâ€" | dous find that was! He‘s a kind of Wandâ€" ering Jew. Here, there, and everywhere. Avdâ€"and he doesn‘t bear the best of | reputations." Decima looked at him innocently. ‘ "He is a bad man, do you mean?" Bobby «tared at the end of his cixsr-’ ette. "Yâ€"es; I fancy so. He gambles. He is | the man who lostâ€"or wonâ€"I forget which, | fifty thoueand pounds to, or of, Prince Walden, the czar‘s brother, you know?"’ ‘"That is a large sum," said Decima.} "Butâ€"butâ€" Of course it is wicked to | gamble; but they both stood the eame | chance, Bobby ?" | of having such a lovely place as this, and not living in it!" "Yes, it sounds odd and strange, doesn‘t it? But I think he has several other places as beautiful or morg bearutiful than this. He is euormouelg rich and very eccentric." been here for years." _ _ _ _ "Oh, how strange!" eaid Decima of _lmviu;‘ such a lovely place "Not much!" eaid Bobby, tilting his hat so that he could lean againsi the red trunk of the giant fir. ‘"This belongs to a man named Gauntâ€"Lord Gaunt." "What a singular name,, said Decima, dreamily, her eyes fixed on the houre. "Yee; and he is a singular character." "Do you know him, Bobby ?" . "No; I‘ve never seen him. He hasn‘t "No one," replied Bobby. "Let‘s sit down. Here‘s a seat." Decima sat down on a rustic bench unâ€" der a fir, and leaning her chin in her hand, gazed at the horge. "No one? How is that? What is the place called, Bobby?" "Leatmore," he said. ‘"What a pretty name!" She reveated it. "And whom does it belong to? Not a city man, like Mr.â€"of The Firsâ€"what was his name?" "Pretty!" exclaimed Decima, reproachâ€" fully. "It isn‘t pretty, Bobby, dear; it is magnificent! Bui bhow still it is! And there are no lights in the windows; see, they are all dark,. Avd there is no smoke from the chimneye. What chimneys they are, too! Who lives there?" ‘"No one," replied Bobby. "Let‘s sit "Oh, it is lovely, iovely! It is picture. It is like the house in gon‘s poem. You know, Bobby?" "‘Borry; Tennysoun‘s poems don‘t come in the examination papers. Butâ€"it is pretty." Bobby laughed and accentuated by the white stone sills and copings, and still further by the white marble lions which, at intervals, reared themselves on the mapsive pedesâ€" tals of the broad terrace which was apâ€" proached by a wide flighi of marble eteps, and shorne like newly fallen snow in the moonlight. "How‘s that?" asked Bobby. Decima could scarcely respord for & moment, then ehe said: goodness. A most wholesome and pleasing s beverage. IN LEAD PACKETS onLy. Black, Green and Mixed. Tea abounds in stimulating w eccentric?" she asked. "What does Pearls of Truth. (To be continued.) "~Y~~ omm it is impossible to makes our prayers religi i+ . ‘Thiuk as this, Lillie May, the colored servant girl, came to her mistress wearing her most expansive smile. "I would like a week‘s vacation, Miss Anâ€" nie,‘"‘ she said in her soft negro accent. "I wants to be married." Lillie had been a good girl, so her mistress gave her the week‘s vaâ€" cation, a white dress, a veil, and a plum cake. Promptly at the end of the week Lillie returned, radiant. ‘‘Oh, Miss Annie,‘"‘ she exclaimed, ‘‘I was the mos‘ lovely bride. Ma dress was perfec‘, ma veil mos‘ lovely, the cake mos‘ good, an‘, oh, the dancing an‘ the eating.‘" "Well, Lillie. that sounds delightful,‘ said her mistress; ‘"but you have left out the point of your story. I hope you have a good husband." Lillie‘s tone changed to indignaâ€" tion. ‘"‘Now, Miss Annie, what you think? The goodâ€"furâ€"noding nigâ€" ger nebber turn up !‘‘ ‘ ‘‘Haive you hot water in your house?" ‘"Have 11 My dear boy, I am never out of it." There were not six in the State that if dropped down in England a squire of £2,000 a year would not have remodelled and added to at once. It was the unconscious but wellâ€"bred simplicity, content with what might be called the homespun life, and quite innocence of half the requirements and superfluitiese of the wellâ€"toâ€"do in the outer world that made the charm of Virginia and of its people. Most People Owned Few and Life Was Very Simple. All light literature and most hisâ€" tory books convey an impression, writes Mr. A. G. Bradley in "Blackwoods,‘"‘ that the slaveâ€" owners of the southern States, like those of the West Indies, were a small caste owning swarms of slaves. Now there were 50,000 in Virginia, and oneâ€"half of them owned less than five apiece, say, one family. Only 114 had 100 and upwards, and 100 negroes of all ages represented at the most £10,â€" 000. Land was always very cheap for an old country, being abundant and usually very poor, cither naâ€" turally so, or worked out to a sterâ€" ility inconceivable. to those who have never tested it. As security, slaves were always taken in preâ€" ference to land, being readily saleâ€" able in the cotton States. Voery few people indeed had an estate worth over £10,000 freehold, the value, that is to say, of an outlying: 400â€"acre farm at that time on an average English estate, and the equivalent of the annual income of scores of West India families, which sometimes owned from 2,000 to 4,000 negroes,. Contrary to the accepted superttition, there were no large houses in Virginia. !visor, Lord Stamfordham enjoys the support of the Queen to an exâ€" ?tent that is only shared by Sir Wilâ€" \liam Carrington, the keeper of his !Majcsty’s Privy Purse. Not long | ago the King proposed to deal with an important communication â€" so | soon as it was received. While he l‘was penning his reply the Queen |entered his room and asked him :what he was busy with. The King |passed the paper over to her, and !oxplained. the purport of his reply. \‘"Has Stamfordham seen this!" Iaskcd her Majesty. When she was !told that he had not, she suggested |tv}}ut it would be advisable if he ;fhd- and the document was accordâ€" ingly despatched to him. He possesses a rather grim humor of his own.. He was standing close to the Royal circle at one of the courts recently, when a portly lady approached the presence and began to make some rather curious moveâ€" ments in her effort to appear digâ€" nifiecd before the King and Queen. ‘‘What‘s the old Jlady trying to dO?’(-,he,m& the â€"eourtier next/to hind} ‘"eake walk, or has she got a pain anywhere!" SLAVERY IN OLD YVIRGINIA. In addition to being his Majesty‘ closest friend and confidential ad He is probably the only member of the Royal household who has ever administered a rebuke to one of his Majesty‘s children. _ Little ;Prince Henry was once sent to him at Buckingham Palace with a mesâ€" sage from the King. Boylike, he rushed into the room, delivered his message, and, turning to leave, knocked a pile of papers off his Lordship‘s table. ‘"Now, pick all those up,""‘ said Lord Stamfordâ€" ham, "and when you have done so, deliver your message to me properâ€" ly, and always remember to do so in future.‘" TORONTO or ‘"Stammie,""‘ as he is usually known about the court. He has just taken over the duties of prinâ€" cipal private secretary to King Geog. He is a strong man, and the Royal correspondence may now be expected to have an amount of backbone that may even make Wilâ€" liam Jennings Bryan envious. _ ‘The new power behind the Briâ€" tish throne is Lord Stamfordham, Sounds Delightful. Lord Staimfordham. Power Behind Throne. Cover the layer of cake with one of berries which have been crushed lightly with the back of a spoon, not mashed to a pulp. Over these place another layer of cake and anâ€" other of the berries. Continue unâ€" til the dish is about threeâ€"quarters full, then pour over all a custard made by cooking together the yolks of three eggs, two tablespoons of sugar, and a pint of milk. This should be ice cold before it is pourâ€" ed over the berries. It is better to make it early in the morning or _ Strawberry Jelly.â€"Soak a packâ€" age of gelatin in a cup of cold water for an hour, unless you use the inâ€" stantaneous gelatin, in which case a shorter time is required. Crush two cups of ripe berries and set them aside for a guarter of an hour with a cup of granulated sugar stirred into them. Dissolve the gelatin in a pint of boiling water, add the sugar and mashed berries, and strain through a fine sieve or a coarse cloth. Set aside to get cold. When this stage is reached, whip the whites of five eggs to a stiff froth and beat the partially formed jelly into it, a little at a time. Turn into a mold, let it stand on the ice until thoroughly chilled, and serve with whipped cream. Strawbherry Trifie.â€"Line the botâ€" tom glass dish with slices of sponge cake or with split lady fingers. Moisten with a little strawberry juice mixed with as much cream. Strawherry Charlotte.â€"Mash a quart of ripe berries and strew them with sugar. Let them stand for ten minutes and then put through a vegetable press. Whip the whites of four eggs to a stiff froth and then beat in by degrees the berries you pressed through the sieve. Cut sponge cake into thin slices, line a glass dish with this, heap the whipped berries on top of it, sprinkle with sugar, and arrange ripe berries on it here and there. Strawherry _ Float.â€"Crush â€" two quarts of ripe strawberries, drain the juice from them, sweeted to taste, and mix with it a pint of rich cream. Whip light the whites of four eggs with as many tableâ€" spoons of powdered sugar, beat the crushed berries into this, adding a little more sugar if the berries are unusually tart. _ Pour the cream and juice into a glass dish and heap the berries on top of this. If you wish you can line the bottom of the dish with split lady fingers. ' Strawbherry _ Shorteake, _ II.â€" Cream a cup of sugar and two tablespoons of butter and stir into them three eggs, beaten light, and half a cup of rich milk. Beat well, put in a cup of flour, which has been sifted, with a teaspoon of bakâ€" ing powder, and bake in three layâ€" ers in jelly cake tins. When coid take the cakes from the tins and spread halved strawbcrries beâ€" ween the bottom and second and the second and third layers, reservâ€" ing enough whole berries to arrange on top. Heap whipped cream over all and pass cream with the cake. Strawberries in Many Styles. Strawberry Shortcake, 1.â€"Chop a tablespoon of butter into a p‘at of flour with which you have sifted a teaspoon of baking powder and a half teaspoon of salt. When the shortening is well mixed moisten with enough milk to make a soft dough. Roll or shape with the hands into a round loaf and put to bake in a steady oven. When done split it open, cutting only the edge and then tearing the rest of it apart and put between the two thicknesses a quart of berries which you have mashed and sprinkled thickly with sugar. Leave enough of the berries to heap on the top.‘ Eat this warm with cream â€" and sugar. If you choose yvou can a.dd; to the looks and the deliciousness| of the dish by putting whipped| cream around the cake and on top| of it. | Home | Canada Cement Company | with complete confidence that your concrete [work will be thoroughly satisfactory. 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