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Show ilii) Kathleen K&e ... nioeTlmlr with full nam. end address of writer append-. ; ! sTm." or" ln'm.1. 5o"E Eid for rt.uU.ic.lton n column, all name, and address. : nr:rirvcriho;n."wa,.ch tco b.w ,. . u. or ' 'whin n.Mrr. Ple" Phon ,or ln ,oc"n of commodity mentioned lo Dear Mia. Kayai ' To you I am bringing to har. with mo the heaviest burden I b.li.v I hava over walked und.r, and I bebev. th. answer you" will hav. for mo will mak. everything seem brighter. Sometime ago maybo a y.r ago I ' had lady tan.nt whom I thought a great deal of a wonderful lady in vary ra.pwt. Well, .ha took a .udden notion to leavo ma, and aa I wa. deeply In debt, and needed money very badly, naturally, I wa. very angry that .h. had not given ma the customary two week.' notico. I had lo.t a number of nicies around my house some .through th. laundry and In other way.. 'well, my anger got the better of me. , I and in trying to humiliate her, I ac-. ac-. . eueed her of taking my thing and -van brought oth.re into my house to try to convince them of her guilt. I talked about her even after .ha . watched over my home and let m take a whola .ummer'. vacation. And I hav. I.arned. Miss Kay., that " never ones h.. .h. opened her mouth .' to say one word against me ha. taken anub. from the neighbor been called a thief yet .h. ha. been suon a lady that I am just .imply erush.d. I don t know what in the world to do. I teel that .hould I go to h.r and beg i her forgivenee. I would .imply drop d.sd. Please help mo. I know from your an-awor. an-awor. to tha appeal, of oth.r. that ou ".' ara able to aeo tha right. I gue.. I . ' am too eow.rdly or .omething. Gad bles. you in your wond.rful work, Mi.. Kay.. ... , i. REGRET, 8alt Lake. You have not hurt the little woman, my dear. Tou meant to, but Instead you hava done her a service unknowingly unknow-ingly you did the thtnx that brounht to view her beautiful character made her stand serene in her lovellnenj, far aboe the common bickerings and retty squabbling, of those about her - her superiority her very cleanness n " tha whole matter, her .lueld and bulkier. you have hurt someone. thouRb; y'J " bava hurt her a very great deul. And .' that aomeone la you. And you tie-served tie-served eomethlng very much better than that. Tou have not te-n true lo yourself to your higher and better ideals. You let lnitiul rany )"u ' an- unbecoming .Ituatlon and then al-lowed" al-lowed" a false pride to bold you thare To b. happy and In harmony with yourself and your llttl. world, you MUST get right with your.elf. fo no "" that. dear, you must put away all pride .' and undo th. Intended wrong. You ran go to this little lady; a real lady like that make, an apoloity very ea.iy for the humbled one. You CAN go to her. so go, dear, rejoicing In tho fact that your own bljrness la to the fore go knowing that It Is never too late :o be right, no matter how wrong yju have tieen. tlo to her and tell her how truly aorry you are that you attempted to hurt her and to harm her to hr frien Is and tell her. dear, that you ace that after all you only gave her opportunity " to show to the world her true, beautl-' beautl-' " ful nature. Then. dear, you'll be so "' happy In your rlghtdoing that It will " be a Joy to tell the neighbors to whom you bad apoken unkindly of her of the real worth of tha quiet, unassuming little on. who ha. been maligned. , I Ilk. you; your bigger, better aolf refuaea to let you be the misguided girl ' you tried to be. There 1. nothing' now for grief all for rejoicing. And ; ou'll t be tho happiest girl your experience . will be a heavenly thing! Ho, but Satan behind you this day, and come Into your own. And (od blesa you. Dear Miaa Kay.t I am coming to you again with an-T. an-T. . other question and I hops it will not roach th. waste basket. Will you picas. - publish tho .onp "Three O'clock in th. Morning"? ' With ocean, of love and a kiss on I .very wave, I remain . SMILES, Logan. ' Whon you art so very nlc It makt- - m MCiMding sorry to b compfllfd to tJlwAppolnt you. I cannot publish this Kong for you hecause It Is to he had In any and all music sho(i!i. Thank you. Oe.r Mies Kaye: I Will you pleas, publish some Hal-j Hal-j lowecn prank, and publish it in a i Wednesday papsr? i With the moat love. j WAITING, G.rl.nd. j I'erhaps some of the following will ( Interen you. Waiting. I hope tiny will, for I do want you to have a Joyous occasion: oc-casion: i 'l'HK TRICK Or" KXOWI.K1KIK. 1 futiply each guest with a piece of 'briKht red sealmc wax and ft cup or j shadow bowl of ice water. The wax ! la then melted find dropped through a j ring Into the water. It will ir.xtantly i liurd"n in In an. hlika funiuil.nri... sul-j.oKid sul-j.oKid lo be ptnurieile. Any limcni'Mis 1 ir9i)n will Interpret the shapes and Ifurninh much amusement for his listeners; lis-teners; thus a bell -shaped drop would Indicate a we.ldimc within a year; anything renembltng a torch or lamp would Indicate fame; a horn of plenty, wealth: etc. TIIK OHOSTI.Y HAND. Stuff an old kid slove with paper. Then wet the outside with Ico water. Invite the guests one at a time Into a j darkened room to meet the iresldlnii (spirit of the evening. The perHnn oper-, oper-, alitor the glove contrives to have the I gue..t take It in his or her hand. And :an even better method mlttht be for the operator to put a wet glove on his own j hand nnd grasp the hand of each guest i with it. The clammy, creepy feeling of being touched by a cold, wet glove will get a rine out of almost anybody. If you w-int something real weird, you might assemble your guests In a circle In a dimly lighted room and announce an-nounce that some one of the expected I guests had met w ith an accident 'had been sent up In a basket, and then proceed to pass the various parts of! . the body under a sheet that Is held by . 'one hand of each guest, while tho other! is used fur passing. A hard boiled. . sheld eug might be used for .M.iry eye: a moist sponge for her brain; a stuffed rubber glovo for a hand; a I piece of wig. or fur, for her ha:r. etc.1 I When serving the refreshments ou I might give your guests ununual and llnwelldy "implementa" of conveyor of food. Tor Instance, serve the pumpkin I Pie with large kitchen forks, the , ..f. ; fe. ehomdmu or uldee In augur bowls. etc. . D..r Mia. Kay.t . I am very much intersat.d in your corner. Will you plesso publish th. ong "Th. Blind Child'1? Thanka for tha trouble. LUCILE. Idaho. j Yes, I.uclle. anil no trouble at all. j TIIU M.I.VI) CHILI). I They tell me. father. Ihut tonight 1 You wed an ither bride; That you will clasp her In your arms Where my dear mother died. That she will lay her graceful head I'pon your manly breast. Just as my own dear mother dUl In her laat hours of rest. They say her name Is Mary, tvo. The name my mother bore; Hut. father, is she kind and true. Like the one you loved before? And are her steps so soft and llsht. Her voice so meek and mdd; And. father, do you think she ll love Your blind and helpless child? Please, father, do not hid me come To greet your lovely bride; I could not meet her In th. room Where my dear mother died. j Her picture's hunslng on the wail. I Her hooks are llng there. And there's the harp her flnccrsl touched. And there', her vacant chair. The chair where by her aide I've knell To aay my evening prayer; I'lease. rather, do not bid me come 1 could not meet her there. Now. when Ive cried myself to sleep, Aa now I often do. Then softly to my chamber creep My new mamma and you. , And hid her gently press a kiss j t'pon my throbbing brow. Just aa my own dear mamma would ! I'apa, you're weeping now. Now let me kneel down by your side 1 And to the Savior pray I That Cod's right hand may guide vou i both , Through life-, lonr, dreary way. , Tho prayer wa. aoftly murmured ' then I "I'm weary now." .he said. j Ho gently raised her tn hi. arms And laid her on th. bed. Then aa ha turne.l to leave the room, i On. Joyful cry was given He turned and caught the lest glad smiles The blind 'rhiM wa. in heaven. They laid her by her mother 'a side And raised a marble fair. i And on It wer. these simple lines-There'll lines-There'll be no blind onri there " I |