Housewife's Idea Box V V More Juice From Lemon* Lemon juice Is a splendid flavor lng for cakes as well us for bever ages. 601 TO TAKE A ’ COOP MANV SUM ToTWAW THAT PALL J ' ^O'/YjSP. YtiOJBCSi ciJ's 1---. MY BOY COMES HOME By ANNE CAMPBELL {THINK I know what heaven la like now— A little yard where grass Is grow ing green; A robin chirping on an apple bough, As from the fence the crimson roses lean. It is late afternoon, and suddenly I hear the gate click . . . the fa miliar sound Of youthful footsteps coining close to me. A shadow throws its length across the ground. I think I know what heaven is—the strong Young arms that I have waited for In vain; An eager vole# that I have missed too long, And heaven breaks! My boy is home ngain! ©, Western Newspaper Union. Question box fc> ED WYNN, The Perfect Fool Dear Mr. Wynn: I went Into a very tine cafe and ordered a cup of coffee, but I re fused to drink it. It looked just like “mud." Can you tell me how or why a reputable cafe could serve coffee that looked like “mud”? Truly yours, VIC TORRY. Answer: In all good eating places you will tind the coffee looks like “mud" for the simple reason that the coffee is always GROUND right before It Is cooked. — Dear Mr. Wynn: I have been in ten drug stores but have been unable to get any bunion plasters. The druggists all say they wouldn’t have them in the place. Can you tell me why? Sincerely, 1. M. A. HEEL. Answer: The reason the drug stores haven't any bunion plasters In their places is because the drug gists are afraid of the law. There is a law against harboring FOOT PADS. Dear Mr. Wynn: Can you tell me the worst penal ty Imposed on a bigamist? In other words, what would be the severe pen alty for a man marrying three women? Truly yours, UNO AWL. Answer: His penalty Is having three mothers-in-law. Dear Mr. Wynn: Where does the goods go when you get a hole In your stocking? Yours truly, ANA POLOGY. Answer: The same place your fist goes to when you open your hand. ©. the Associated Newspapers. WNU Service. Tyrolean Cape This Tyrolean blanket-cape of beige waterproof flannel Is trimmed with brown braid and leather lac ings. The hand woven wool scarf, hag and gloves shade from beige to dark red. The Tyrolean shoes are heavy felt and leather. * MOTHER’S * COOK book! WINTRY SUGGESTIONS NOW is the season, while citrus fruits are plentiful, to prepare marmalades. As tastes differ as to bitterness In the marmalades, one has to he guided as to the amount of the rind used in the mixture. For those who like a mild and still tlavorful marmalade use one each of lemon, orange and grapefruit Grapefruit and Almond Salad. Cut the pulp of two grapefruit Into dice, add two ounces of blanched and chopped almonds to the drained pulp. Dissolve one package of lemon gelatin with boil ing water and the juice from the fruit to make two cupfuls, using one cupful of grapefruit juice and one of water. When the mixture begins to thicken add the almonds and r» teaspoonful of sugar. Pour into a mold and set away to harden. Serve with mayonnaise ns a salad or with whipped cream as a dessert. Casserole of Cauliflower. Soak a head of cauliflower In sail water for half an hour, head down, so if there are any Insects lodged In It they will come out. Break into sprigs of tlowerlets and cook in very little boiling water 20 minutes. Take one and one-half cupfuls of cooked macaroni, one and one-half cupfuls of strained tomatoes, one-half cup fnl of grated cheese, salt, pepper and buttered cracker crumbs. Add 1PAIPA K l\OW§ * “Pop, what Is nonchalance?" "Drooping cigarette.” I ©. Bell Syndicate.—W.NU Service. the cheese to the tomatoes and cook until the cheese is melted. Season with salt and pepper and pour over the layers of cauliflower and maca roni. Cover with buttered crumbs and bake about 20 minutes. Serve hot. Apple Salad. One of the most satisfactory sal ads for winter is the one of apples —small-sized Baldwins, or any good apple; peel carefully after coring and use apples of uniform size. Cook in sugar sirup with a small hand ful of the little cinnamon candles, which add flavor as well as color. When cool serve on lettuce stuffed with cream or cottage cheese and garnish the top with a sprig of pars ley. ©. Western Newspaper Union. THROUGH A W>mans Eyes By JEAN NEWTON HER LIFE’S SAVINGS «* U'XTREMELY cheerful, Isn’t she, for one who has seen the sav ings of a lifetime swept away?” That remark about a woman I had just met reminded me of some thing a well known author said at the depth of the depression, when so many people complained of losing everything. Siie said that if all they could show for “the savings of n lifetime” was the money that had been lost, she felt sorry for them. Otherwise, it wasn’t so bad I This might seem to he optimism like that of the doctor who wasn't “at all worried about the patient’s excruciating pain!” Rut here now was a woman who justified it. She had lost all her money, she was “well on in years," and yet she was, apparently, still happy. True, the loss of her fortune did not mean the almshouse. She had left a very small annuity, sufficient to supply the necessities of life. Rut for one who had for years worked for a com petence to keep her in the way to which she was accustomed, this might well have been a great trag edy. It is not easy at sixty to al ter habits. And to many people, to leave little to enjoy. But this woman had already “saved" much besides her money. She had saved a good working philosophy and a sense of humor. She had saved simple tastes, and a knowledge of pleasures that are free. She had stored up provisions for her mind, where she had riches, and a capacity for always coining more such riches, that no depression or financial loss could take away. Among life’s savings, too, this woman had love, the devotion of those to whom she had given of her self or of her substance. And she had friends, whose affection she had saved and guarded through the years with no less thrift than she had saved her money. But I should say It is to the qualities within herself, “saved up," that she owes her abil ity to rise nbjve financial loss, to be undowned when her money was swept away. ©. Bell Syndicate.—WNU Service. Crocodile* Block River At a port, Jlajunga, on the Island of Madagascar, a river called “Tsiri blhina,” is so blocked with croco diles that there is no method of crossing it. The river banks are also covered with these reptiles. They may be shot with ease, and the natives do the rest, even to wrapping the skin in a preservative. National 4-H Health Champions HLUK are the national health champions chosen at the 4-il Club eon- j vention at the International Live Stock ex|>osition in Chicago. The boy champion, Leland Monasmlth of Jerauld county. South Dakota is eighteen years old, weighs 150 pounds, and is 5 feet 0 Inches tall. The girl champion is Doris Louise Paul of Muscatine county, Iowa. She is fifteen years old, weighs 130 pounds and is 5 feet 3 Inches tail. BUTTONS BESTOW SMARTNESS HERE PATTERN B17C 9176 Buttons emphasize every smart de tail of this unusual dress with such slender lines. See the way they fol low the surplice from the right shoul der, close it at the side, and strut half the way up the forearm of the sleeve. Tiny vertical tucks are used to mold the waistline at the back, giving extra ease to the bodice. Then, too, stitched seaming down the front of the skirt seems to take away inches from the hips. The irregular neckline is softened by n most be coming scarf. This design would be charming in black satin with a scarf of the queerly named, but very love ly, dirty pink color, or metal cloth. Pattern 9176 may be ordered only in sizes 14, 16, 18, 20, 32, 34, 36, 38, 40 and 42. Size 16 requires 3% yards 39 inch fabric and % yard con trasting. Complete, diagrammed sew chart Included. Send FIFTEEN CENTS in coins or stamps (coins preferred) for this pattern. Be sure -to write plainly your NAME, ADDRESS, the STYLE NUMBER and SIZE. Send your order to Sewing Circle Pattern Department, 232 West Eight eenth Street, New York. N. Y. SHE KNEW Scribbler—Ah! A check for 5100 from Dribbler’s! And I don’t know what it is for! Wife—Ob, that’s for my new gown and bonnet, dear! I’ve been praying for It a week! Hi* Family Tree “That man talks a great deal of his family tree,” said the heiress. “Yes,” answered Miss Cayenne “He impressed me from the first as a man who was on the lookout for a good market for timber.” A Bit Difficult Housewife—I gave you a quarter last week and you look as disrep utable as ever. Hobo—Well, lady, it’s deuced hard breaking into the smart set with 25 cents. Unccniciou* Wit Newlyrich—Your face is very fa miliar to me, Jenkins! New Butler—Quite strange, sir l I have always worked for the beat people, sir!