The courier. (Lincoln, Neb.) 1894-1903, August 17, 1901, Page 4, Image 4
THB COURIER. I u r Hi HI 1 I!. ' I retainer," not unlike an old-fashioned soapetone. A hundred or more of these are put into the oven at the beginning of the preparation for a meal, and by the time of distribution enough beat has been absorbed to keep up an even temperature for flvo hours equal to that Becured by pans resting on a steam table. Thousands of enameled steel pans with straight sides and tlat, tight fitting lids are in reserve in the storage room. These pans are of different sizes, to accommodate large or small orders. Each order is checked off in the kitchen by an employe. A dinner for four per sons may consist of puree of tomato, roast beef, fresh green corn, shoestring potatoes, pudding with sauce and a quart of coffee, requiring six pans. The food is placed in each of the warm dishes and closed tight before the steam san escape, and the pans are placed one on top of the other in a zince frame work, which in turn fits into a large can, with the heat retainer at the bottom. The top is fitted with a deep cloth-bound lid. After several hours a dinner served in this way is still hot and palatable, as the heat is not sufficient todo any furth er cooking or drying up of the food. The dinner is delivered from a wagon similar to an ice cream wagon, and the only labor involved to the housewife is the washing of the pans. SUSW ?m ftfkik$Mmm& SECOND AND LAST WEEK OF THE OLEAN-SWEEP SALE, f (7 6oMfAwfi ll i.m ROOM IBM fl As an additional feature of interest to the CLEAN SWEEP SALE we will give to ev ery customer purchasing goods to the amount of" $1.00 or more a first-class, two-sewed broom absolutely free. The only condition is that you present a coupon cut from any of our advertisements. Please Bear in Mind We don't deliv er these brooms they must be taken iiom the store by the person receiving them. Send for a price circular and then you'll sec that it'll be worth while coming to Lin coln for this sale. "1 faMIIIIMMIOMOIMOC00CCM0 I Trpnmr nmrpnxr JF.vV V.1X1. Vy V J -a. VX Cut this out and bring it to the store and when you have made a purchase amounting to $1.00 or more present it to the salesperson with whom you settle and you will receive a fiist-class two-sewed broom absolutely free. n. n1 j,uiavtiui'" v. &MzpoOriieiwm(g s FASHKDN LETTER (From the Sunday Papers. ) WNTCOIN, NEBR. m?&i f&,?Zi$: Do jou know that it's Jolly good fun t? watch s girl put on her veil? If you haven't that splendid bouI- warming quality an appreciation of the humor ousyou may never have noticed that when a girl ties one of these flimsy witcheries about her head she screws up her nose, does things with her mouth, puts her eyebrows in strange and un comfortable tangles and makes faces geLerally. The veil is the "tipping off'' of the dressing performance. It is like a sip of benedictine after an excellent dinner, just the thing needed for good finishing effect. The girl's belt is pinned and arranged just so fine for Sunday, her stock is trimly snuggling in place, her boots are ehiny and 'booful," and her cuffs are immaculate; her hat is carefully poised just the slightest bit to one side for coquettishne68, you know, and her golden threads of hair sometimes they are brown and even again they are red are correctly bulging at the temples. Now is ehe ready for her walk, or drive, or whatever it is that my lady is plan ning for a few jolly hours out of doors. Then then comes the veil! Oh! it is a wonder to me that uny man can resist the sparkle of beautiful eyes when thoy are fenced in and barricaded by those bewitching little black dots, strung together with cobweb wave. It was a wi6e man who invented veils, and it's ten to one that the man wasn't a man at all, but a clever and designing woman. First the veil is patted and stretched and looked at critically, just aa a girl eea the bad graces of a woman she does not love. It is held up to the light and inspected carefully, for while this is not at all necessary it is customary and a habit. Eve did it, it she had a veil. If she put seaweed over her face she looked at its meshes carefully and wondered which side up they should go. After inspecting it the cloudy Hippery is held at either corner and spread acroes the face. During this time comes a moment of sublime joy, for the "be comingness" of the thing is considered. How the complexion brightens under the mystic frail weave of tiny black threads and cheneille dote! How the "rubiness of .lips not generally ruby glowa and fascinates! Eyes become brilliant living diamonds of feeling and emotion, cheeks look round and full and a youthfulness appears that makes the girl so tickled with herself that she could squeeze her own hand for joy. Oh, it must have been a woman who invented the veil. Perhaps ehe acci denta'ly put a piece of old lace curtain over her face, and so caught the idea; anyhow, so splendid a scheme never ap peared first in the mind of a mere man. Observe the girl as she tries first to Btretch the veil over her hat brim. Her eyes sweep upward, downward and from side to side after the fashion of those queer advertising pickaninnies that Btand in the windows of cigar shops. She takes in alt the various lines, folds, crinkles and flappy places, after which ahe makes a mouth and tries to hitch the veil thereto. If she had a picture of herself at that 6tage of the fun she'd never be vain, you may be sure of that. Such facial calisthenics! Such queer manipulations of the eyebrows! Is it not remarkable how many kinds of a face one face can be? If you do not think so, watch a girl put on her veil. According to actual statistics, the pro cess of veil attaching takes about six and a half minutes. Of course, there are girls who put on their veils in a hurry, but they are usually the ones whose hairpins are always moulting and whose belte hike up where they should hike down, and visa versa. Unless a veil is put on just bo it would better not be put on at all. There is quite an art in the task, and, it has been noticed, the art is always accompanied with facial contortions before mentioned. Veils have a way of hitching up where they shouldn't and of being draggy and full in the wrong place. These frailties of veil-kind cause a good deal of annoy ance. It means that a girl must pull and tug here, lift up and fold over there, fussing and putting and trying to make squint eyes and "googoo" faces until she appears to have gone hopelessly and riotously mad. The process, stimulating under the most ordinary circums'ances, becomes particularly livo when one or two hairs escape from the girl's forelocks and hang down like fishlines, tickling her precious nose. These stray threads are never found until the veil is perfectly arranged. The girl goes after them. She lifts up her veil carefully and grabB at the hairs much as she would dive into a bird cage after a canary. Of course she never gets them. Her hat keels over one ear, her veil becomes deranged and de tached, and the reBult ib the girl grows discouraged and tries the attack from the other side. If she doesn't have to remove her hat entirely, untie the veil and. "do" her hair all over she's in great luck. Stray hairs that dandle over ono's nose are very aggravating. They never assert themselves until it is extremely inconvenient to capture them. It's much like playing blind man's buff with nothing. But when the task is finished and the veil is all neatly and trimly arranged,' how happy that girl feels. It's worth the trouble, especially if the veil is of tne bewitchingly becoming variety. Why? Because the friendly little bit of nothing hides behind its meshy forma tion every speckle, freckle and imperfec tion of the complexion. They are not veils; they are beautitiers and dainty nets all ready for their catch of masculine hearts. Here's to thn veil! Long may it make us lovely! Never mind if we do screw up queer andxurious faces when we are getting our faces into it. It's worth the price and the trouble and more also. If you can't be pretty, be picturesque. If a generation of regular-featured and aristocratic relatives is responsible for your good looks, then be both. But waive the general prettiness for the picturesque flavor these days. It's the vogue. Dear me, yes. And it's increasing at a terrific pace. There's one indisputable charm about it all the girl of mediocrity, of whom the woods are full, is going to let it scornfully alone. She doesn't under stand being picturesque. It takes brain capacity, you know, likewise quick wit and adaptability and a good working knowledge of what is in the book world, past and present, to make yourself up according to the one particular Hoyle which you may adopt for the time be ing. Therefore, the commonplace girl is going to steer clear of it. And you, who like to be individual, may have the fad all your own, exclusive way, But it's a tremendous hit, as our the atrical friends love to say, when a girl finds her own particular prototype in fiction or history or the drama. Think of the eclat when she passes swiftly down the theatre aisle, when the light gets lowered and the curtain is slowly rolling upward, to hear subdued whispers of ''There ehe goes! That's the Gainsborough girl regular Duchess style, isn't she? Have you seen her lovely pictures? Oh, yes, I believe her real name is MasBey, but nobody knows her except as the Duchess nowadays." Or of this sort: "That was Elizabeth we passed in the victoria. What Eliza beth? Oh, there is but one she who paid the visits, you know. Don't you recognize the wavy pompadour, the charmingly naive expression, the French look about the eyes? She's telling that girl with her all about her English country-house experiences, I'll be bound. Has her picture done in the miniature style like the frontispiece to the book. And the resemblance is astonishing, everybody thinks. Her real name's Mar garet Post, but actually Bhe's called Elizabeth more than half the time." One very lovely young St. Louis girl has found her prototype very appropri ate in a St. Louis novel, "The Crisis." As Virginia Carvel Miss Mozelle Price faithfully and completely fulfills our most general expectations. The profile likeness, the costume, with its quaint shawl draped about the shoulders, and the graceful, girlish pose, all bear out one's idea of Jinny to a marvelous de gree. Aud the seventeen-year-old St. Louie girl of today finds much to enjoy in her chosen character of Civil War times. She is by ancestry eminently fitted for the role, Binco the PriceH are old southern stock her father is Simon T. Price, and she herself is a Monticello girl. Mr. Strausa has followed quite closely along the lines of the novel's illustrations, as to costume and pose, but the detail work is all resultant from his own artistic eye. What a truly magnificent and unique art gallery of girls we shall have in 1003 if the collection keeps on increasing at its present rate! We have the girls. And the types are all about and ready at hand with a bit of dilving and study ing as to suitability. y i 1