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LINCOLN SUNDAY JOURNAL AND STAK, ULTUBER J25, 1935. CD SIX Trifling Moods Should Be Laughed Off How To Disarm A Nagging Wife 'are and there are few wives in the world who don't appreciate a little unexpected tenderness now and then. Now here's a letter from Puzzled Pete. The gist of it is, is there any way to keep a wife from nagging? Pete has been married seventeen years, his daughters are sixteen and eleven; his wife nags him and them all the time. Nagging Wife.

"She was always a nervous and critical woman, couldn't help it" Pete writes. "We hadn't been married many months before I in again! What is it this time?" If she began again in another fifteen minutes about something else he would give her the same bright smile, settle down in the same cheerful way to listen, and perhaps vary the phrase to: "Girls, mother's off again. Now let's listen and see what's the trouble." This Impersonal, detached, courteous treatment completely disarmed the sharp-tongued matron, and after a surprisingly short time she stopped nagging. One more answer, this time to Flora. Your native Italy is so beautiful that even an enthusiastic American can understand your homesickness.

By all means go home and marry the old neighbor; you will miss someof our scientific conveniences perhaps, but you'll have everything a woman wants, in home, husband, friends, garden, and someday babies, and you can well afford to sacrifice for them your share of a small apartment in crowded New York. and she wants everyone else to be perfect, and hence the little mistakes and stupidities of children, the trifles a busy man may forget in a business way, are all pegs upon which she can hang her flow of eloquence and self-praise. Nagging is one long complacent statement, "I know best." Women were ducked for this once. It is an almost exclusively feminine failing, although of course there are men naggers, too. I'm against corporal punishment of any kind, but I believe that the old ducking stool was a good idea.

It must bave doused some of the calm, self-satisfaction out of the scolding wife, and, even more important, it must have rated her in her neighbors eyes as a scold; a person to be laughed at and ignored. The only suggestion I can make to Pete is a little scheme that really worked in a case like his. When the wife started her harangues the husband would look at her, smilingly, almost buoyantly, and say, as if anticipating something interesting: The Cure. "Ah, now here's mother scold- 41 r'l i 1 1 Stock -Market Flyer tmlling almost her' mother her harangues Ih huiband would loot at hr, It anticipating torn thing Inttntting; "Ah. now scolding againl What It tblt Umt?" ought to write someone a birthday letter, and all through dinner we hear nothing else.

Myra ought to sit straight, and eat her vegetables along with her meat, not separately, and I ought to have telephoned and asked about the powder for the roses, and made a sale instead of letting someone else make it; it goes on and on until we are all eating and looking down in our plates, afraid to speak. She'll go back ten years and remember something my mother, now dead, said or did. I get so that I just hate the sound of her voice, and yet I love my wife. Driving, on Sundays, is worst of all, and we've had two bumps in two months just because she is telling me every minute of the time how to drive. Could you write something someday that might influence her to give us a break now and then and let up on the Nagging Wife Disarmed.

Yes, I could write something, Pete, and she might read it. But it wouldn't make any difference. The nagger nags because she feels it to be her duty. She is perfect, Helen's A HELEN AND By MABEL reinvest it safely, all risked on this dubious security! The stock exchange closed at three. By five the Wall Street editions would be out.

Long before five, her courage ebbing. A speculative stock. That meant it fluctuated. Sudden downs as well as ups. Poring over Warren's "Finance Weekly." But no data on Consolidated Lead.

Out in the pantry she found a back number among the discarded papers. Eagerly turning through it. Yes, an analysis of Consolidated Lead: a highly volatile issue. Even less stable than other mining equities, because of company's erratic earning record. Rating: D.

the lowest! Yet this an old magazine. It might have improved since. "Volatile" perhaps now an up trend! That must be Mr. Dalton's information. And a cheap stock a chance for a big profit on a small investment.

The morning's drizzle thickening into rain. A long dreary day. Going through the bookcases. Rubbing up Warren's fine old bindings with that leather preservative. A favorite rainy-day task.

Packing a box for a western cousin to whom she often sent clothes. Always some new things included. This time a never worn blouse. A nique collar, a belt. Reassurance.

Less worried now. Curious how doing things for others brought content! The box all ready by five. The Wall Street editions must be out now. When tht wilt ilorttd buoyantly, and tar. at in a wretched little camp room on the bare mountain for the hot night hours, with no dinner, and for thoughts the hurt he felt because his chum has been fired.

In a grinding impatience with the whole imperfect scheme of things, angrily waiting for his dinner, Billy snatched up a piece of paper and furiously dashed every frustrated thought he had upon it. The vision of Caroline, cool and comfortable beside the sea, having a crisp salad and iced watermelon for her supper, and then sitting with her mother and the children Nebraska Schools And Colleges BY KATHLEEN NORMS. DEAR Mrs. Norria: I am enclosing a letter from my husband that has' just mbout broken my heart. He is a state surveyor who makes good wages, is sober, industrious, and devoted to his home and children.

We have been married nine years, never quarrelling, always getting along splendidly. "Billy has been away from home seven weeks now, working on a hard bit of mountain road in midsummer heat, and I have been especially careful to write him often and send him the most cheerful news I can. We are at the beach with my mother, and it makes me quite sick to think what a glorious time we are having, while Billy is sweltering on the road. Thinking only of him when I wrote a few weeks ago, I said half in fun that when he came back, and when the new baby is safely here, he and I would have to take an evening off and go out for dinner and dancing. Wife Is Hurt.

"Our children are eight and seven years old, and I have felt from the very beginning that Billy was not especially glad about this new baby; you will see from his letter that he takes a very disagreeable tone. His letters have always been a great joy to me. I look for them eagerly, but this one was like a blow, and has caused me more than one good crying spell. I can never remember any such word from him be-, fore. My mother not- only helps out financially when my babies come, but she Is like an unpaid trained nurse in helping me to Ret them started, and it seems to me very cruel in Billy to take this time of all times to write me reproachfully and unsympathet-lcally.

"When a man can write to a loving wife in this way, especially at a time when she is anticipating the ordeal of childbirth, is it the beginning of the end of true love between them? Between heartbreaks and doubt I do not know what to do, so I am writing you to ask what tone I shall take, and In what way retaliate in a manner that will show him how deeply I am hurt My mother thinks with silence the whole thing may blow over, but I know that things even unimportant in themselves are important in marriage, and if mine has gone on the rocks I want to be the first to know It. Do you think there can be another woman in the case, turning him against me? What shall I do? Please write to, "SORROWFUL CAROLINE." The Troublesome Letter. Billy's letter, enclosed, is written on ruled tablet paper in a big flowing hand, and postmarked at a hot little town on the long empty roads that cross our southern mountains. This is what it says: "Dear Carrie: It is like an oven here. The cook and the wagon haven't caught up with us yet, and we will probably get our grub about midnight.

Sommers is sourer than ever and had a mean run in with Tom Boggs today; Tom quit, so I have to carry on for him until a new man comes from Needles. My God! It is a rotten hot country here. Your letter came today. It seems kind of funny to me that a woman with two kids and another coming, and things the way they are in this world, Tom wfth no job now end three children at home, you can talk about dancing. I don't care If I never go to a dance again.

It seems to me you and your mother UP. something, else to think about than "dancing. There will be a raft of bills the minute you go to the hospital, with Sis and Bruce running wild again, and you write me about dancing. Write me as often as you can, but for Crlmineys sake leave out the dancing. I guess you and I have danced about enough for awhile.

Please send me up some thin socks, cheap ones not worth washing, and telephone Mrs. Boggs and jolly her up about Tom. I'll bet they don't do any dancing for one while. Aff. BILLY." Jost A Little Rude.

That's the letter that broke Caroline's heart, and that makes her think that perhaps her marriage is going down in wreckage. And yet the only thing in the world that is the matter with that letter Is that it is a little rude. Billy Is taking that ungenerous advantage that so many married folk take, of venting his 111 temper up on the person nearest and dearest to him. He doesn mean any of that for it is only his natural outlet after a dry, dull, burning day, when he was alone our Br MARY Dear Mary Gordon: I'm 21 and have had a very unhappy life. Two years ago I met a young man who seemed to care a lot for me, was interested in what I was doing and in my plans for the future.

In other words he picked me up out of the gutter and tried to help me build myself back to decency. Last summer while he could not come to see me because of the death of his father, I started drinking again. He found out about.it and begged me to stop. I haven't had a drink since. He sent me to school.

I studied hard for him and graduated with honors. Then I found a job but I'm just filling in and I've made good. The trouble is, the women for whom I substituted will soon be back then what? I have a sister in an Eastern city who wants me to come there and look for work. The man who is responsible for my reform can't leave home because of his mother. When I told him I expected tb leave, he was terribly hurt.

CHADRON NOTES Freshmen class officers for the year are: Ambrose McCann, president; Jimmie Foot, vice prestdent; and Virginia 1 business manager. W. A. A. activities for the week consisted of a hike up Crow Butte, near Crawford, by members who desired to earn points to apply toward membership honors of the year.

Alberta Ermish, '36, is teaching near Smithwick, S. D. Evelyn Sierth is teaching in the grades at Hermosa, S. D. Henry Smith, '36, editor of the Anokasan of last year, received notice that it has been rated excellent by the Columbia press association.

He is a feilow in chemistry at the state university. YORK COLLEGE President R. Overmiller is in California where he will spend the next two weeks delivering addresses at a series of adult meetings. Although it's a comparatively new organization on the campus, Lambda Phi, honorary piano society, is. looking forward to a very active year.

This group was organized in December 1935. Dulcie Hoofnagle of Dawson, has joined the group this year. Other active members are Hazel Emma Morgan of Alden Marvel of Giltner, Creston Kling-man of Wichita, and Mrs. Elizabeth Doty of York. Pledge members are Olive King of Sa-lina, Kansas, Betty Perry and Mary Armstrong of York.

Sever al projects are being planned for the year, including a program for SUNDAY CROSS-WORD PUZZLE knew that she was making things a little uncomfortable for me, but I thought it might die down. Fellows at the office would ask me pretty carefully what my wife thought of this and that, and I knew they knew it but it never really got me until she began on the girls. She's a fine manager, keeps everything in the house clean and neat doesn't waste anything, and serves fine meals, but my Lord, the amount of nagging we have to take! She'll get it through her head that little Sally Sequel To THE austere dignity of a bank. A vice-president's office. Impressive with mahogany, green leather, and an air of affluence! A flat topped desk rigidly cleared.

Only a telephone, a calendar pad, an onyx desk set. And artaclrxf Tnail, still unopened at nine-fifteen. Now a gray-haired man, fastidiously groomed, strode in. At his desk before he noticed Helen, almost lost in a deep leather chair. "Something I can do for you?" rising.

Then a cordial, "Why, it's Mrs. Curtis." The few times she had been here always with Warren. Both their accounts in this bank, but hers quite small. "I I wanted to see you about buying a few shares of stock.JJ she plunged. "Certainly.

Wyon't you sit here," motioning to the chair by his desk. "I'd like to invest five hundred dollars in Consolidated Lead." "Consolidated Lead?" a surprised inflection. "Yes, but I'd like your advice first." "I'm sorry, we're not allowed to advise about any securities. But that's a little known stock. Did Mr.

Curtis suggest it?" "No, but I I'd really like to buy some," flushing. "A little flyer on your own?" his amused smile. "Well, that's a cheap stock. Around ten. You can put in an order for, fifty shares that'll be about five hundred.

You wish this charged to your account?" Helen Takes The Step. Helen watching tensely as he filled out an order blank. Handing her a fountain pen from the onyx holder. Her hasty glance at the form. "Please purchase.

my account and risk. Risk! No, not think of that. A thrill of importance as she signed. Her first stock transaction! "I'll send this right up to the securities department," pressing a button. Thanking him, Helen hurried out through the lofty marbled bark.

A dark rain-threatened day. Lighted shop windows combating the gloom. And um brella. Forgotten in her rush to get to the bank. Through canyon streets lined with towering office buildings.

Nine-thirty, and still a swarm of belated workers. The stock exchange opened at ten! Her order in by the time she reached home. Irrevocably in! Thinking of that as she hung up her damp coat. From the stimulus of a reckless impulse, now the reaction. Had she been foolish? To buy a little known stock Last night when the Daltons dined with them, he had urged Warren to get in on this lead stock.

Inside information that it was due for a quick advance. But Warren politely unresponsive. He never bought stocks on any one's advice. And never for speculation. Even Mr.

Dalton could not influence him. Her Decision. And at breakfast when she had brought it up, his irate explosion. The tip given in good faith. But people who bought stock on tips always went broke.

At her plea for a. few shares, his disgusted. "Buy it yourself! If you've got money to throw awsv, go ahead." Of course he -didn't dream she would. But a few moments later, when making out the grocery list that clipoing on her desk All my life the things I have most regretted are not the things I did, hut the things I didn't do! The chances I missed. Curious that she had clipped it only yesterday.

And left there a prod to her take-a-chance impulse. Why shouldn't she? The tip not from a stranger but an old friend a successful business man. Buving three hundred shares himself. Ten minutes later a taxi had whirled her to the bank. Mr.

Dalton had said the bids should be in when the stock exchange opened. But after the thrill of a daring venture now this worried reaction. Longing to call ud Mr. Dalton and be assured. Thpn contempt for her weakness.

Why bother him? Not such a poor sport. Reaction. Yet her five hundred looming large. From a paid-off bond. In stead of waging for Warren to (Copyright IMS, The Bell Syndicate, Ine pressed.

Too hungry to respond to her effervescence. A cheerful dinner. Warren in a genial mood. "Caught up with a lot of work today. All this rain npbody in to interrupt.

Glad to get a day like this once in a while! What'd you do, Kitten?" "I got off a box to Louise. And" rubbed up your books," omitting the great adventure. Wait till he looked over the stock market. Let him see Consolidated Lead had gone up. Then tell him At last settled in the living room, he opened the paper.

As always, turning straight to the financial news! "Dear, that stock Mr. Dalton enthused about What did it do today?" "My bet's gone down," he shrugged. "Stocks you get tips on alwavs do." "Why, you know that's absurd. Just the law of averages "Huh, doesn't work on the stock market. 'But easy enough to find out." Her heart pounding as he turned to the quotations.

He was always so right. A mischievous glee that this time he was wrong so very wrong. But now pausing to light his pipe. Maddeningly slow! Then contented puffs as he scanned the columns. "Not so bad as I thought," indifferently.

"Oh. you'll never admit you're wrong! But you might this time "Admit what?" reaching for an ashtray. "Didn't you say that stock would go down?" "Well, didn't say how much. (Continued on Pay Sovwn.J VERTICAL 55 Small dagger 113 Chief 115 To bellow 119 Tendon 121 Very reluctant 124 Bone 125 Part of flower 127 Beetle 128 Teutonic deity 130 Geometrical figure 132 Basin 134 Chinese measuri 135 City in Oermanj 137 Fought 138 Withered 140 Sincere 142 Lowest point 143 Expunged 144 Oath 145 Woodland deity 146 Pertaining to a clan 148 French for "king" 150 Bushy clump 151 Eats away 152 Ladlea 154 Portals 156 Crushed In 158 Companion! 181 To lessen 162 Hindu god 164 Single thing 165 Not any 168 Title 170 Nothing 173 Girl in "t7nW Tom'i Cabin" 176 Note of scale 180 Pronoun 57 Parent 58 Communists 59 8cope 60 Efficacy 61 Look! 63 To attach 65 Lever 66 Cathedral official 67 Lamb's pseudonym 68 To trade 71 Distant 73 Inhabiting deep sea 75 Shade tree 78 Mountain nymph 79 Style of art 81 Top1 82 Barrier 84 Russian store house 85 To forgive 88 Ailing 91 Roman deities 93 Operated 95 Shelters 97 Dawn goddesa 98 Outfit 100 Beloved 101 Indian tribe 102 Domestic pet pi. I 103 Mold 106 To gamble 108 Otn 109 Adoration 110 Pitcher WARREN STORY.

HERBERT URNEH Slipping on her raincoat Then somehow reluctant to go. Warren would bring a paper. And if the stock had gone down, the comfort of his presence even though she wouldn't tell him! But just this evening he was late. After six when he came. "Jove, it's wet!" throwing off his coat "Oh, dear, didn't you bring a paper?" "Left part of it in the subway rest there in my pocket." As he slammed in to wash up, breathlessly she opened the damp clinging paper.

The stock market had he left that part? No, the finely printed paee. Holding it under the desk lamp as she ran her finger down the column. Consol Film, Consol Laundries, Consol Lead. at 9'A, closed at 11. A surge of elation.

Up over two points! Snatching Pussy Purr-Mew. A too ebullient hug that evoked a meow. "But think of all the liver and catnip that would buy!" dropping her. Two points and an eighth on fiftv shares over a hundred dollars! And if it went up again tomorrow Giddy nn'oects of multinlyinff wealth. Sell out when it went un five.

Two hundred fifty all the antiquing that would nav for! Warren's Indifference. The paper decorously folded when Warren swung in. Tell him now? Her not-spoil-his-digestion rule. Bad news always withheld till after dinner. But this No, he wouldn't be properly im 125 To store 5WC" 129 To note Mol5t 133 Railwav tie 1 Excessively ornate 2 Artificial language 3 Eggs 4 Clears 5 Fear 6 Sound produced by palate 7 Sandarac tree 8 Municipal 9 Cheers 10 Singing 11 Pronoun 12 Cleopatra's handmaid.

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Those out for oratory are Frances Meyer, Wisner; Paul Christensen, Lyons. Dr. James J. Raun, dean of Midjand college from 1927 to 1930 and dean of Western Theological seminary from 1930 to 1933, will address students at a special convocation Monday morning, Oct. 26.

Dr. Raun resigned from the Midland and Western faculties in 1933 to become pastor of St. Mark's Lutheran church, San Francisco. Midland To Crown Grid Queen At Homecoming With the pomp and ceremony of a royal coronation, Midland college's seventh Grid Queen will don the traditional crown of honor at a special convocation Friday morning, Oct. 30.

The ceremony will be the opening event in the celebration of Midland's 18th annual Homecoming to be held Oct. 30 and 31. Results of the election in which the student body chose their queen from among Marie Miller, Verdon; Harriet Finlay, Valley, and Mildred Peterson and Dorothy McClean, Fremont, will not be revealed until the queen-elect enters the chapel to be crowned. Coronation of the grid queen and homecoming, both well-established Midland traditions, have been held concurrently seven times in the past. Last year Florence Culton, North Platte, senior, was crowned at Homecoming.

Wayne Teachers Plan Homecoming Celebration Arrangements for the annual Wayne State Teachers college Homecoming, to be held Saturday, Oct 31, are being made by the KATZ and clubs. Highlights of the day wfll be the parade, composed of floats entered by various campus organizations in competition for the prizewinner's placque, and the football game at 2 o'clock between Wayne and Morningside. Announcement of the Homecoming Queen will be made in the evening at Homecoming dance. The queen will be elected by secret ballot of the student body from three seniors: Evelyn Wendt, Wayne; Harriet Lamson, Neligh, and Jeanne Wright, Wayne. The queen's attendants will be representatives chosen from the other three classes: Dorothy Hutchinson, Loretto, freshman; Marie Schulte, Wayne, sophomore; and Elaine Yokum, Wayne, junior.

Announce Schedule of Hastings Debate Team Plans for a full schedule of intercollegiate debates are outlined by Edward S. Betz, Hastings college debate coach. Nine Pi Kappa Delta members, four experienced freshmen debaters, and several newcomers were included in the Forensic group this year. The trip schedule for the year includes the Southwestern tournament at, Winfield, and the Nebraska pre-season tourney at Fremont in December; a radio debate with Kansas state teachers' college at Manhattan, on Jan. 21; a junior college tournament at Hutchinson, and the Rocky Mountain speech conference at Denver in February; and the Northwestern tournament at St.

Paul, as well as a clash with Creighton University at Omaha early in March. Climaxing the forensic work next spring will be the state tournament, the dates and place of which have not been set and the Pi Kappa Delta provincial tournament at Greeley, Colo. on the breezy sands, was too much for him. Dancing, indeed! When he'd had no supper and Tom was gone, and his clothes were sticky and wet with perspiration, and he had used up his last thin socks! The word evidently rankled with Billy, and he got a good deal of ill temper off his chest on the strength of it. These Moods Are Trifles.

Caroline's job is to laugh it all off, and to forget it, and see that the socks, nicely packed with tobacco and handkerchiefs and perhaps letters from the children, are the annual McDowell tea sponsored by the music department of the York Womens' club. November 12 is the date set by the Histrionic club for their presentation of the play. "The Youngest," by Philip Barry. Miss Emma Mayfield, head of the speech department, is coaching the production. Initiation in the W.

A. A. was held at a picnic gvien last week by the old members. Leta Yost of York is president New girls initiated include Helen Johnson, Shirley Young, Joy Dunker, Doris Fuller, Louise Scamehorn, Sally Rasp, Verlon Lutz, Dorothy Alexander, Lucille Hall, Betty Owen, Lois Miller, Norman Harris, Janet Ericson, Mary Margaret Durand, Evelyn Beason, Leona Berry, and Ruth Jones. Miss Zelda Wake-lin is faculty sponsor for the W.

A. A. MIDLAND NOTES Dr. P. L.

Cady, a member oi the state legislature, addressed Midlanders Monday, Oct. 19, while the Rev. E. H. Maynard, pastor of the Fremont Methodist church, spoke Wednesday and the Rev.

Alfred Hardy, Baptist evangelist of Waco, spoke Thursday. Nineteen students are competing for places on the forensic squad this year. Debate Is claiming the attention of 17 students, Louise Guenther, St. Joseph, Helen Hartnery. Heinz Ritzen, Houston, Howard Bream, Casper, Albert Hansen, North Platte; Clifton HUle-gass, Rising City; Paul Close, Frankfort, Marjorie Engel- brecht, South Sioux City; Robert Beistel.

Eueene. Martin Schilling, Parkersburg, W. keep. Such a plan is a delusion and a snare. Chickens running at large are a nuisance at any time of the year, and should not be tolerated from anyone.

The city ordinances prohibit birds not penned, but nevertheless there is an opinion that chickens may be allowed to run at large "from October 1 to April 1. There is no foundation for this opinion. Don't Overcrowd. If one is willing to give chickens proper care, he may find them worth keeping, but they must not be overcrowded and must be of good quality. There is as much in quality in chickens as there is in cows.

If feeding is carelessly done, the chickens may become too fat to lay. Often the reverse course is taken and feed is given very sparingly, especially when the cost of food is high. Either course spells disaster. Clean water should be 'on hand at all times for chickens. Their quarters should be kept clean, which includes frequent spraying to keep the mites from ruining all prospects of success.

In fact, there are so many ways to fail in poultry raising that it is a poor plan for most people to try it at all. They will find it cheaper to buy eggs and broilers than to attempt to grow them. Not the least part of the expense is in providing the buildings necessary, and these generally do not add greatly to the appearance of the home grounds. Quite often we meet people who desire to secure some bantam chickens for the children. Small children cannot properly care for chickens, and the bantam is a great nuisance either alone or, with the larger breeds of chickens.

They have enough game blood to be very fond of fighting. Chicken Raising Requires More Knowledge Than Usually Found 1 7 8 9 10 11 12 WTO TT 17 18 24 25 III mi 27" a8 2w 30 31 32" 33 3g 39 42 44 45 46 47 48 49 60 51 5 6 64" 59 To" 71 72 jll74' 75 tT 78 79 30" 81 32 84 85 86" 87 88 89 90 91 92 93 ill lof Hi nr 115 1x5 US' 119 120 121 122 HI 123 124 125 126 127 128 129 130 131 132 Ijj" 134 L35 U3 I4 ul 147 149 MM Itt Hi IST 154 jj 155" 156 157" 158 159 160 161 162 163 164 165 166" lffT 163 169 170 171 jl72 173 174 175 176 177 l79 BO iiiij182 184 BY G. H. GRAHAM. Gardening and poultry raising go hand in hand, and usually the larger the garden the larger the flock of chickens.

The chicken is the target of much joking by many writers who tell of raids on bringing an enmity between neighbors, and too often there is much truth back of these jokes. Many people long to find a home close to the city where their chickens may have "free range" and thus save the expense of up- Probl HORIZONTAL ems GORDON I don't want to do, but I can't stay here with nothing to do. Do you think it would be right to leave this man? He has never asked me to marry him but he has insisted on my giving up all other men friends and he has told me repeatedly that he loves me. What shall I do? QUANDARY. A.

Since he has done so much for you and the one time he was absent, you fell from grace, it would seem good idea to stay in his vicinity. Try find another job. Perhaps he could help you do it Probably when you have proved that you are entirely worthy of his love, he will declare it Toasted Sausage With Eggs in Brawn Butler. Twelve pork sausage links, tablespoons butter, 1 tablespoon lemon juice, teaspoon tarragon Tlnegar, teaspoon aalt. dash red pepper, 6 poached eggs, parsley.

Toast sausages. Brown butter and add lemon Juice, Tlnegar, aalt and pepper. Stir until well blended. Arrange sausage and eggs on platter. Pour brown butter over eggf.

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