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The three go to the Frazier home where Candace, an orphan, has been reared by Peter's father, Bruce, and. Candace's Aunt Belle, Bruce's second wife, Peter sud- denly discovers that he loves Candace and is jealous of his friend. He trumps up an excuse to take Martin and himself away the next morning. Candace is fu- rious until a letter comes from Martin in a few days, asking if he may call. * 4 • CANDACE PROPOSES EASY TO CROCHET • 400 4W teclee New baby in the family? That's quite the style today and so is this 'crocheted set, Every mother will love it and find it so practical this winter. Done in pink or blue, a chain stitch in white makes accent- ing stripes. Pattern 466 contains directions for set; illustrations of it and stitches; materials required. Send twenty cents in coins (stamps cannot be accepted) for his pattern to Wilson Needlecraft Dept., Room 421, '78 Adelaide St. West, Toronto. Write plainly pat- tern number, your name and ad- dress. CHAPTER V Martin's letter was perfect, Candace decided. She rushed home and locked herself in her room, there to read and reread its contents through the long at. ternoon. She left it only once, to go down to the kitchen for a talk with Mrs. Hobbs; and after a con- ference during which she felt it necessary to explain shyly not once but several times that the expected guest was Peter's friend, she felt sure of a dinner fit for Martin. She had now only to invite him. That would be the natural thing to do, invite him for dinner, since in that country there were few places for public dining. But she must make the reason clear, in a nice way of course; she must not let him think her too eager. In her relief she was now swinging the other way and was wishing she might punish him a little for those days he had made her wait. She told herself she would have lilted to wait a day or so before answering his letter, but decided against that as being discourteous; she refused to acknowledge a fear that if she did he might get it too late and might not then be able to come on Sunday after all. She spent the evening compos- ing a note that in primness and formality equaled his own. When it was finally sealed and ready she thought she was being very severe when instead of dashing out immediately she decided to wait until morning to post it. They met primly, too, Martin trying to live out his fiction that he had just•"happened" to be in the neighborhood — even though the train on which he arrived was' virtually an express out of New York—and Candace hers, that it was as Peter's friend that site was extending to him the hospitality of Tuckaways. And there was little in the atmosphere that would help to break them down into a more normal attitude. The big dining room, intended for large groups, seemed empty with only two people in it; and Mrs. Hobbs, the importance of the occasion having been impressed on her, had placed them at either end of the long table so that each was as though marooned on a tiny island of propriety, conversing forlornly across a frozen sea of white. In daydreatnin'g forward to this occasion she had imagined herself and Martin exchanging light ban- ter, herself a fascinating hostess and Martin an impossible. blend of suavity and boyish charm; the reality was bitterly disappointing. She felt very young and gauche, and Martin was an embarrassed youth who ate absent-mindedly in silence, or who frowned and cleared his throat as though about to say something' per'tentous and the ended up aa likely as not with an inane remark on tha weather, She was relieved when the meal was over and they could leave the table. But the who 1 e afternoon strotehed ahead, a yawning gap that had to be filled. It was so hot a day that the cool north ter- race beckoned invitingly, but that would mean trying to make con. versation and the thought of that in her tongue-tied state was, ap- palling. Golf was out of the ques•, tion sinco that meant green fees and she didn't want Martin to have to spend the money; but tennis? They had their own courts, and there was euro •to be an. extra racquet of Peter's somewhere about and a pair of his shorts or slacks, The alacrity with which' Martin accepted left her feeling unhappily that he too had been dreading their afternoon alone to. gether; the occasion was scarcely living up to her romantic dream of it. Out .on the courts, away from the anxious solicitude of Mrs. Hobbs and the empty oppressive- nessf o the horse, things were better. They grew hot and their clothes clung damply • to their sweating skins, but their; frozen self-consciousness too had melted. They rallied each other cheer- fully, they. even jeered an un- lucky or a poor shot. By the time the game ended the last vestige of constraint between them had vanished. * • a One ball that had been knocked over the wire netting into the woods eluded capture. "It has to be just about here," Candace in- sisted, "I lined it up with the maple tree and that old stump." Having retrieved the others, Martin had come over to help find this one. The ground whero they stood was covered with a creeper and they were swishing 'the vines gently back and forth with the heads of their racquets. They both saw the ball, they both stooped at once; their heads met •'violently, and their hands and . though their heads pulled immediately apart in natural reaction - their hands clung. Martin's other arm went about her shoulders and he bent his head, half laughing, to kiss her forehead where he had bumped it. It was her mouth, however, that his lips somehow met. He strained her to him abruptly and she clung. Her arms crept about his neck. a r , They sat at the foot of the maple, Martin still holding her firmly, possessively, she with her head resting on his shoulder. She asked happily, "Martin? You didn't really just 'happen to be in the neighborhood,' did you?" Martin laughed. "Not much," he admitted. "I had to practically sandbag a few people to get the day off to get out here." She sighed. "If you felt that way, why did you make me wait so long for a letter?" "So long!" he repeated, amazed, "Why, I wrote so soon it was hardly decent." "Oh, Martin, decent, after the way I hinted to you! 'I won't even budge from this place!' I said. What was that but a hint I'd be waiting for a letter?" Martin drew her closer, he buried his face in her hair, "Sweet," he said softly, "my sweet." Abruptly his mood' changed; he grew bitter. "I have a hell of a nerve," he said, "coming ' here, behaving like this! You ought to tell Inc to get out of here, you ought to send me packing—" ' Candace asked fearfully, "Why? Why, Martin?" as though hall' expecting hint to adrnit a wife and several children hidden some- where; and when he said savage- ly, "Why? A guy like me, with not a penny to his name, daring to be in love with a girl like you!" 'She sighed with relief. "Martin, as if anything like that could matter!" She looked thoughtful, "I've been thinking, Martin. I'll go into training, I'll get to be a nurse, maybe I can even manage to get into the same hospital where you'll be interning. And then afterward, after we're married, I can be your office nurse, I can be of some help to you, I can share your interests—" Martin said grandly, "That won't be necessary, I'm going to he a fashionable physician and make a stint of stoney. I'll have squads of office nurses, and you'll• have maids by the dozen—" But though he spoke lightly he was inexpressibly touched and stirred. Brought up in a hard school that had taught him wart- cess of people and their motives, the manner in which Candace had shownher utter trust in him, dis- daining coquetry, he found deeply moving. He drew her fiercely close and kissed her, He had not believed he would ever feel so deeply about anything, (Continued Next Week) Belgians are reported to, be keep- ing their last prnvislons or tea to offer Allied soltliors when they Iii• vatle. VICTIM OF MOB Jacques Doriot, the radical pro Nazi French leader of Paris, is reported to have died, presumably of injuries received in a beating suffered at the hands of a mob which attacked him recently. Dor- iot reportedly was planning to oust Laval and rule France with a private army of 2,000 thugs enrolled front the streets of Paris. The Winter Care Of House Plants Nowhere is one likely to find better home-grown geraniums, be- gonias, African violets, crassulas and many other plants than in the farmhouse without a central heat- ing •plant, Cooler rooms, with their moister atmosphere, are part- ly responsi'ble. Calceolarias, freesias, ciner- arias, azaleas, cyclamen, daffo.. dile, tulips and other flowering bulbs are . among the plants that may be expected to thrive and give better results .in the cooler temperaturesprovided, of course,. that the individual requirements of light and moisture are supplied. Most cacti and succulents, con- trary to popular belief, •will not suffer from cold night tempera- tures. In the desert they are ac- eustomed to a sudden drop of sev- eral degrees at night. Many of the old stand-bys, philodendrons, sansevierias, Eng- lish ivy, tradescantias, pendant's, aspidistras, kentias and the like, can withstand fluctuations of tem.. perature, Careless Gossip A guest said recently, upon leaving: "I like to come here. It's the one place I can say anything I want to, knowing it won't go further." The compliment should really have gone to my mother, Constance Cameron writes in Reader's Digest. One dgv when I was about eight, I was playing beside an open window while Mrs. Brown confided to my mother a serious problem concerning her son. When Mrs. Brown had gone, my mother, realizing I had heard everything, said': "If Mrs. Brown had left her purse here today, would we give' it to anyone else?" "Of course not," I replied. Mother continued: "Mrs. Brown left something more precious than her pocketbook today. She left a story that could make many people unhappy. That story is not ours to give to anyone. It is still hers, even though she left' it here. So we shall not give it to anyone. Do you understand?" I did. And I have understood ever since that a confidence or a bit of careless gossip which a friend has left at my House is his not mine to give to anyone. Japanese Planes Less Formidable United States experts now re- port that the Saps no longer are givimg a first rate perfom nan•ee in the ale. Something seems to have gone wrong. They are less formidable than at the start of the war. Thie is evident in'two ways, both highly significant for the future. First, Jap pilots are not so good as they were, indicating a lot of pilots killed and a felt in the Jap- anese air training prograde. Sec- ond, the nnzbems of planes are definitely smaller, indicating pro- duction difficulties. To the experts looking not only at the dayby-clay action but at the long-range trends, these *Pastors are strongly heartening, Convoy 3,000 Ships In Dover Strait Britain has p,a s s e d 8,000 freighters in convoy through the 20 -mile -wide strait of Dover in the last two years, the admiralty has announced, This was accom- plished in the face of German bombers and fighters and power- ful guns mounted on the French coast, The channel mobile balloon bar- nage flotilla steamed 227,000 miles prote tint the ships from. low-flying atrcrali,' G e admiralty added. ADeli EEevera htfu! Have you tried Postutu yet? With each successive cup, Postunl's robust, satisfying flavor seems more delicious, It's easily made, requires less sugar, and is very economical. And because Postum contains neither caffeine nor tannin it's a safe beverage for everyone. A POSTU J n CwOC4I YCVCA,4,C, r mr.lwe /OR ape .A111 11111.11, ,ryg .4 OZ. SIZE MAKES 30 CUPS ... 8 OZ. SIZE MAKES 100 CUPS P362 Empire Waiting To Be Opened Up Moet Alberta people know that the territory which lies between Edmonton and the shoves of the Aretlo is one of the richest uncle-. veloped afeas on the face of the globe, says The Calgary Herald. What they ought to realise is 'that bhis territory,' through the exigencies of war, is being opened up. The Alaska highway, built by the: 'skill and sweat of Americans, is cutting through this great dark land. When the war ends, the lid of the treasure -box will be lifted. What will be found inside, few men know, but most of them can guess by what has been found up there already. me north is Holt beyond all telling.. The highway was not built to help Alberta. It was built to de- fend America against the Japan- ese, and to build stepping -stones into Japan itself, But, because the - highway has been built, Alberta will invariably draw great benefits from. it. Maori New Zealand extends its war en- rolment to Mairo men up to 59 and women to 30, notes The New York Times. A rine, upstanding tour, the sun-tanned Maori of that dominion, equal in citizenship with the whites; superior to most in.physque. As football players they are hard to beat. As law- yers, orators,army officers, they excel. Knighted, they remain proud of their tattooed ancestors. They held out for years against the giish and were at last pacified but not conquered. Once they had a company of colonists surrounded in a stockade and helpless for lack of ammunition. They raised a flag of truce and said, 'This one-sided battle is no good. We will divide our powder with you." They call New Zealand "The Long White Cloud." So it looked to them in the old days when they were sea rangers. TABLE TALKS SADIE B. CHAMBERS Cranberries Cranberries are a splendid fruit. The iron content is very valuable and then they do give a zest to most any menu. Of course they require a good deal of sweeten- ing, but remember corn syrup and honey and I think you will get along alright. For years women have been. discovering the versatility of the cranberry.and thanks to more mi. entitle ways of growing and mar- keting, the cranberry appears in the early Fall and remains throughout' most of the winter. Appetizers '1'o begin with for the first course the bright color of the cranberry is most appealing. The cooked and sweetened juice, chill- ed, may be 'used alone or mixed with pineapple juice, or with ginger ale. Another colorful appetizer is grapefruit sections with red cran- berry juice poured over them. Care should be used ]n the cooking. Many cooks do overcook the cranberry. Five minutes after they begin to snap is usually the time, Cranberry Snow 3fa cup thick cranborey sauce, strained 2 egg whites Beat the egg whites until stiff but not dry. Fold in the sauce or cranberry jelly, a little at a time, and continue beating until the mixture will hold its form. Pilo in individual serving dishes and servo with chilled custard, flavored with vanilla extract. Use tbe 2 egg yolks, 1% cups milk and sugar to taste to make the custard, Cranberry Sherbet yy. cup sweetened condensed milk 1 tablespoon lemon juice 2 tablespoons melted butter 3a cup thick cranberry juice 1 cup' cranberry sauce 2 egg whites 'Blend the condensed milk, lemon juice, butter and cranberry juice, Stir into the cranberry sauce and chill, Beat egg whites stiff but, not dry and fold into the chilled mixture. Pour into freezing tray of the refrigerator with tempeiatnre control set at its; lowest point. Stir once or twice during freezing, Will serve 6.. Cranberry 'Muffins 1 egg % cup milk 4 tablespoons" melted butter 2 cups'sifted flour 4 tablespoons baking powder' %. cup sugar 8 teaspoon salt 1 cup of cranberries Beat the egg slightly; add the milk' and melted butter. Pour into the dry sifted ingredients. Roll the berries in two more table- spoons of sugar and fold into the batter. Do 'tot stir the mixture any more than necessary. Pour into greased muffin tins and bake in a moderate hot oven for about 30 minutes. Steamed Cranberry Pudding. 2 cups cranberries 1% cups sugar 1 cup water y8 teaspoon nutmeg 2 cups sifted pastry flour 2 teaspoons baking powder tai teaspoon salt t8 cup butter 1 egg 2 tablespoons milk Few grains cinnamon Wash and pick over cranberries. Place one cup of the sugar and water in a saucepan and bring slowly to the boiling point. Boil about ten minutes or until a thin syrup is formed. Add the cran- berries; covet: and simmer gently until they are clear and transpar- ent. Pour this into the bottom of a shallow pan about 8 by 8 by 2 and sprinkle with nutmeg. Sift together flour, baking powder, salt and. remaining sugar. Work in the shortening until the mixture is crumbly; add egg and milk, beaten together. Spread batter on top of the cranberries. Sprinkle with cinnamon mixedwiththe re- maining one tablespoon of sugar. Bake in a moderate oven for 40 minutes. Serves G. BINS Ohnn,bers welcomes personal letters trout interested readers. She is plensed to receive suggestions on topics tor her column, and Is vn ready to listen to your uoet peeves." Requests' for recipes or special menus are In order. 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