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A foot taken off part of a wide passageway will not mcon la clothes deso ers, and you your apparel you crush to closet. Half the batle of grood grooming revolves around the manner in which you koep your clothes, (Good An Overstuffed Closet is Apt To bocome Dusty and Untidy Plenty of Space For Your Clothes to what was then termed its "exâ€" treme realism."In a later day Emily‘s "Wuthering Heights" was recognized as infinitely the greatâ€" er novel in its magnificent originâ€" ality of conception and treatment, al of critical opinion which has taken place in the course of a generation about the relative posiâ€" tions in literature of Charlotte and Emily. For many years Charâ€" lotte had pride of place with "Jane Eyre" which, published in 1847, was an immediate success owing A memorial tablet in commemâ€" oration of the Bronte Sisters has been set up in the Poets‘ Corner in Westminster Abbey. It is of Yorkshire old Huddlestone stone provided by the Dean and Chapter of York. It is but right and fitting that the three sisters should be honored. Charlotte, Emily and Anne were fellowâ€"workers and gave a joint volume of poems to the world as Currer, Ellis, and Acton Bell. Anne, who died first of the trio, had talent where Emâ€" ily and Charlotte had genius, but her novels, "Agnes Grey" â€" and *"The Tenant of Wildfell Hall," are still well worthy of perusal. WRITERS OF GENIUS Nothing is more remarkable about this gifted family of Southâ€" ern and Northern Irish descent on their father‘s side, than the revisâ€" Tablet Set Up in Poets‘ Corner Westminster Abbey Memorial For Bronte Sisters serve nice living quartâ€" m can‘t possibly expoct el to do you justice if too many things in one becomes a hodgeâ€" ight of things, too, ingers, . necessary : overlooked until ropivandiih +sc #h ... . B in s In the end, she left a message with him for Dolan. Would the serâ€" geant follow her to the Cannmon Building, just as quickly as he posâ€" sibly could? It was important, treâ€" mendously important. Bhe thought of the officer upâ€" stairs in the vacant apartment. But he had orders to remain there plecs If only Sergeant Dolan to go with her! But st wait for him. Every m important. same danger, â€"since Jim had told her everything. All sbhe could think of was that Jim must be warned. Somehow she must get to the Canâ€" non Building before this man who had tistened at the window . . + If only Sergeant Dolan were here, to go with her! But she could not wait for him. Every minute was imâ€" portant. Cilly stifled a cry that came to her lips . .. Jim‘s life might be blotâ€" ted out any minutes, even as had Amy‘s. He was in terrible danger! Sergeant Dolan‘s case against him was a trivial matter compared to this new menace. The murderer was desparate now, else he would not have taken the chance on comâ€" ing back here after having so nearâ€" ly been caught in the apartment up above. He would stop at nothing. And his only safety lay in getting Amy‘s evidence before Jim did! He would kill Jim to get it! IN GRAVE DANGER Strangely, Cilly did not realize at the moment that she was in the same danger .since lim had iald He had heard Jim‘s complete story. He had heard about the eviâ€" donce against him in Amy‘s safety deposit box! She closed the window, locked it this time. Perhaps the person inâ€" tended to return by way of the opan window. But that would be sheer folly . . . with a policeman in the apartment above, listening for any suspicious sound, such as the creaking of the fire escape under a person‘s weight . . . Suddenly, Cilly saw the reason for that window having been openâ€" ed so stealthily. The man wanted to hear what was being said! Ho might have recognized Jim, seen him come to the house. He might â€" oh, a thonsand mightâ€"haveâ€" beens . . . The thing was that he had heard the entire case against him. Whatever suspicions bad lurkâ€" ed in his mind were realities now. No one had entered the room. That was certain. No one could have entered while she and Jim sat in the living room beyond in full view of this window. Then why had it been opened? Heedless this time of any danger to herself, Cilly rushed into the bedâ€" room and carefully investigated the open window. She knew, beyond the shadow of a doubt, that she had not opened it. Someone from the outside had reached over and pushâ€" ed the window up, very quietly, so that in the excitement of talking with Jim, she had not noticed. Why had it been done? Last week: Cilly hears the whole tragic story of Jim‘s misfortune from him. Then he leaves for Amy‘s office to examine her file of eviâ€" dence against Worth. A moment Ia ter Cilly is horrified to notice that her window near the fire escape is now open! AMY KERRâ€"Cilly‘s roommate and murderer‘s victim. JIM KERRIGANâ€"Cilly‘s fiance. HARRY HUTCHINS â€" Amy‘s strange visitor. SERGEANT DOLAN â€" officer assigned to soive the murder of Amy Kerr. CaAST OF CHARACTERS PRISCILLA PIERCE â€" heroine, young woman attorney. se ons d c °9 m Un T""°@ I t @6 i 6 {BY MARION wHiTE Copyright, 1937, NEA Service, Inc, h her! But she couldn‘t him. Every minute was CHAPTER XXX Blended For Quality bway to Manhat were here of the NIGHT T E2EA GCEORCETOWN, ontaRIO Finatme ooo enyey of evidence in the whole case, that she rad completely forgotten until this minute . . . The dumbwaiter, She had heard it descending very slowly; passing the level of her own kitchen and continuing to the basement. That was how tho mur She recalled the even‘s which followed Amy‘s death on Sunday right; she remembered standing in the kitchen before going to bed. Aud then, the most important piece ucce m ais L s i. » Then, quite suddenly, overy musâ€" cle in Cilly‘s tense body relaxed For a long, breathâ€"taking moment she sat there, very calm and very still. Sho had been asleep, and had just awakened. She knew who the murderer was! A PERFECT PATTERN As the train roared its way under the river, she went back in her mind over the whole case, The varâ€" ious pieces fitted together in a perâ€" fect pattern. What a blind fool she had been! What a stupid, unreasonâ€" ing fool! could not suspect, would meet him in the Cannon Building and lead him to his death. Someone he did pot know . .. tan. That was fastest. Jim, in hig urgency, might have taken a taxi. But Cilly knew the subway would get her to the Cannon Building in half the time it would take a taxi, even though every second of the trip would seem an eternity, For the first five minutes of the trip, she was in an agony of sus pense. It was as if the car wore a prison, holding her backward; she pressed her body hard against the seat and beat a mad tattoo with her feet to speed the train forward. At every station she held her breath lest she scream out her frantic deâ€" mand for haste. Hurry! Hurry! HURRY! Jim‘s life was in danger. Someâ€" one he did not know, someone he He Streaked Into Her Heart Sally would never forget that first moment when she saw Dan Reynolds, a dark figure poised high above her head, next a lightning streak, skimâ€" ming down the trail of the slick, steep slope toward her. Actually, that moment Dan streaked into her heart, but Sally was to learn that love does not come so easily without a price. Her story is revealed in the romantic new serial COMING sConNn se comos i7 Ahke samess Simultaneously, Cilly and Jim whirled to face this new voice. The door of Harvey Ames‘ private ofâ€" fice was open; Harry Hutchins "What do you think you‘d do my hero?" ‘"‘There!" he assured her, "we‘re safe for the moment. Cilly, tell me, who is it? Who is it? If I could only get my two hands on him . . . " , "Cilly, darling, calm down a bit. You say you know who did it . s xD SsHOT RINGS OUT There was a sound, a sort of scuffling, out in the corridor, eviâ€" dently. Jim ran to the door, opened it a few inches and snapped the lock, so that the door could not be opened from the corridor. Jim reached out, put her arms on her shoulders.â€" â€" "Jim, I know who did it! He lis tened, Jim, he listened at my winâ€" dow, while you were telling me all about it. He‘ll be here any minute I know it. He won‘t let you get hold of that evidence, Jim, he‘ll kill you!" "Cilly! Cilly, darling, what‘s the trouble?" Breathless, sho opened the door. Jim was trying to pick out Amy‘s desk, according to the position Cilly bad described. He spun around to face her. She ran down the corridor. turn ed a corner, passed her own offics. and continued on to Ames & W:.>â€" field. She noticed the light shiime through the transom. Jim was there alone, and she was in time. "No, Casey, no thanks:‘(.}‘ét a polâ€" lceman â€" get two of them â€" but bhurry!® Casey‘s eyes widencd. miss. Can‘t I do something ?" "Just this minute, ma‘am, A young gentleman, it was, saying be wanted to go to your office, . . . He had the key and all ... " "Was he alone?" ‘"‘Sure, he was. Not another soul has been in the biulding since 10 o‘clock." He brought the elevator to a stop at her floor. "Do something for me, will you, Casey?" Cilly begged hurriedly as she stepped out. "Go downstairs and get a policeman â€" just as quick as you canâ€". . , something terrible may happen . . . " Cilly dragged him back into the car. "Hurry, Casey," she cried, "I have got to get upstairs . . . Did you just take someone up?" â€" "Hello, Miss Pierce!" he exclaimâ€" ed. ‘‘Tis a queer time to be coming to work now, isn‘t it?" Cilly got off the train and flew up the stairs. The Cannon Building was just around the corner. "I KNOW WHO DID IT" The lobby was empty. Usually a night elevator man remained on duty . . . Yes, one of the cars was coming down. Casey, the night man stepped out. Fourteonth street . . . Pennsy] vania Station . .. He must have slipped out through the basement, through some winâ€" dow at the rear, while Mr. Johnson was out in front with the police. How easy it had been for him to get away, to establish his perfect alibit ts Rubellh $ n 4 :A us drca c t c s B t i He had reached the second floor, entered Apartment 2â€"A. And from there he had taken the dumbwaiter ... while Cilly stood in her kitchen, listening to it, too stunned to rea lize what it might mean. Mrs. Downey had heard him run ring do_wn thg stairs from the roof. derer had left the house. It was all so clear now. "Sure TORONTO She shut her eyes, afraid to see Jim go down before her . . . then she heard the shot, intermingled curiously with the sound of crashâ€" ing glass . .. Cilly thought of Loi‘s wife, changâ€" ed to a pillar of salt as she turned to look back. In her case, however, she bad become a column of solid ice the moment she turned to see Harry Hutchins. But Jim was all fire now â€" all fire and fury. He sprang forward, heedless of the gun. Cilly heard the safety catch click. Only a second now â€" "My dear Priscilla," he gloaied, "nothing you have ever done has pleased me more, Now I have the two of you here together, the only two people in the world who stand in my way ... " There was the same old cocksure smile on his lips, but his hand no ver wavered as it loveled the reâ€" volver at them. stood on the threshold, covering them both with a gun, LEMON PIE % cup granulated sugar 14 cup Karo corn syrup. * 4l& tablespoons cornstarch (level) "1‘4 cups boiling water 6 tablespoons lemon juice 2 teaspoons grated rind 3 eggs 1 tablespoon butter Boil the water and place in a double boiler, Mix the cornstarch with cold water to make a smooth even paste. Add to boiling water, stirring thoroughly. Cook thoroughâ€" ly for 15 minutes. Add lemon juice and rind. Beat egg yoliks until creamy; add the sugar and corn Separate the yolks and whites of eggs, beat yolk well, add the sugar, milk and pumpkin, Next add the spices, and lastly fold in the wellâ€" beaten egg whites. Bake in hoi oven for ten minutes, then seduce heat to moderate for 30 min. When cool, cover with whipped cream sprinkled with chopped pecan nuts. PIES OF FAVOR Variety in pastry is just as great an asset as any other dessort. 1t would be interesting, if a census really could be taken to know the favorite pie. One part of the world is quite sure it is "Apple Pie", not forgetting the cheese. Then others again are sure that "Lemon Pic" satisfies tho great majority as the finest that culinary art can execute for the pie kingdom. But there is still a part of the world left, whose opinion cannot be lightly discreditâ€" ed and these feel that "Raisin "ie" should ho!ld the premium. _ Well, anyway, here are my favorites: PUMPKIN PIE 2 cups canned pumpkin % cup brown sugar 1â€"8 teaspoon ginger 34 teaspoon ground cinnamon 1â€"3 teaspoon mace, nutmeg and cloves l4 teaspoon sait. 2 eggs y 1‘%4 cups milk (To Bs Concluded) From the 19389 Canadian apple erop about 1,000,000 gallons of apple juico are being made comâ€" pared with about 60,000 gallons made from the 1938 crop. A fresh egg feels heavy and sinks in water. If you shake a newâ€"laid egg you will not hear any sound, but if it has been kept some time you will hear the yolk beating against the shell. An egg should always be kept in an upâ€" right position, with the small end downwards. If left on its side the weight of the yoik will soon touch the shell, and contact with the air quickly spoils it, How To Know Eggs Are Fresh RAISIN PE 2 cups raisins (which have been cleaned thoroughly and left soakâ€" ing in hot milk. 1 cup granulated sugar 2 cups water 1} teaspoon salt 2 tablespoons cornstarch 2 tablespoons butter 3 tablespoons lemon juice 1 teaspoon vanilla Cook raisins for ten minutes, then add the salt, sugar, lemon juice, cooking until the sugar is dissolved, Dissolve the cornstarch, mixing very thoroughly in the cold water, â€"â€" add to the raisin mixture, cook for several minutes, about five tii all trace of raw starch has disapâ€" peared, Pour into pastryâ€"lined van, then sprinkle the top with a little finely grated cheeso. Cover with pastry and cook 25 minutes in ov en, that is at moderate heat. INDIVIDUAL CHICKEN PiEs 18 small boiled onions. 1 cup cooked, diced carrots 1% cups cooked peas 14 cups cooked, diced potatoes 1‘4 cups diced, cooked chicken 3 cups thin, well seasoned chickâ€" en gravy or white sauce â€" salt 20 Christie‘s Milk Lunch Biscuits 1 cup butter l4 cup water Into 6 individual baking dishes put a portion each of the vegeâ€" tables, chicken, seasoning and gravy. Roll biscuits fine and mix with softened butter and water. Spread a portion on top of each dish. Bake in a hot oven (450 de grees F.) until top is lightly browsâ€" ed. 6 pies, READERS, WRITE IN! Miss _ Chambers â€" welcomes personal letters from interestâ€" ed readers. She is pleased to receive suggestions on topics for her column, and is even ready to listen to your "pet peeves." Requests for recipes Or special menus are in order. Address your letters to "Miss Sadie B. Chambers, 73 West Adelaide Street, Toronto." syrup, mixing well. Pour over this the sornstarch and lemon mixture. 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