The Silsbee Bee (Silsbee, Tex.), Vol. 24, No. 27, Ed. 1 Thursday, November 14, 1946 Page: 3 of 12
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They walked hand in hand back
down the road to the house, and
then Laurence said,. "I’ve been shut
up in what passes for a city, in these
parts, for quite a bit—couldn’t we
walk down through the meadow and
over to the Ridge before lunch?”
•‘We'll probably just about have
time," Megan answered him lightly.
They crossed the backyard, and
went down through the meadow
with, of course, the Inevitable ac-
companiment of dogs and cats and
chickens and cows.
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"In love with Tom Fallon?" she
repeated as though she could not
believe the absurd charge.
Her father shrugged. . His eyes
were cold now and frankly hostile
“Well, I admit I’d rather think you
were in love with him than that you
were merely—chasing an indecent
thrill,” he told her savagely.
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2 tablespoons butter
1 teaspoon butter
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the tips of her fingers, very lightly,
and a moment later, Tom opened
the door. She made herself speak
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and her expression relaxed ever so
slightly. She was plainly startled,
and a little suspicious, but as Me-
gan scalded out the teapot, Martha
nodded slowly and said uneasily,
“Yes—it must have been that. She’s
—she’s—ill and doesn’t sleep much,
and my fall excited her and—yes,
she must have had a nightmare.”
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fellow, and live a much easier life
than you've known here. Farming
is no job for a girl—”
Once more, she dared risk only a
few words, lest the threatening tears
overwhelm her.
"It’s not far and the dogs are
waiting for me outside. You stay
here.”
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finishing touches of bathing and
dressing? Or, is the family anxious
to scamper through breakfast with-
out giving it so much as a sniff?
If the latter is the case, then sit
down right now and do something
drastic about it. You may have to
do without bacon and sausage,
those breakfast standbys, but the in-
gredients required for breakfast
breads are available. Let them give
you a lift for that important first
meal of the day. Your family can’t
resist light, fluffy rolls with the
tangy smell of cinnamon and rais-
ins, or light and hearty pancakes.
Bran is a good food item for any
day of the week, but it’s especially
good at breakfast when served in
these tasty muffins:
Bran-Molasses Muffins.
1% cups flour
1 teaspoon baking powder
% teaspoon baking soda
1 teaspoon salt
1% cups sour milk or buttermilk
% cup molasses
1% cups bran
1 egg, slightly beaten
2 tablespoons melted shortening
Sift flour once; measure; add
baking powder, soda and salt. Sift
again. Add milk, molasses and
bran; let stand until most of the
liquid is absorbed by the bran. Add
egg and melted shortening which
has been slightly cooled. Add flour
mixture and stir just enough to
moisten the dry ingredients. Fill
greased muffin pans % full and
bake in a hot (400 degrees) oven for
20 to 25 minutes.
Peanut Butter Bread.
3 cups flour
5 teaspoons baking powder
1 teaspoon salt
% cup sugar
1 cup dates or candied orange peel
1%4 cups orange juice or milk
% cup peanut butter
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All the stars are in motion, mov-
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haps Mrs. Fallon would like a cup
of hot milk? Would it soothe her,
do you think?”
Martha hesitated. “It might, at
that,” she agreed. “Tom could get
her to drink it.”
Megan nodded and poured some
milk into a saucepan. When it was
hot, she filled a glass and went to
Blitz Coffee Cake.
Bake Streusel coffee cake in tin,
preferably a round one. Cover top,
before baking, with shaved almonds
and brown sugar. After cake has
baked and cooled, split in half and
spread with whipped cream and
raspberry jam.
If you want to impart a buttery
flavor to baked goods without using
butter itself, then use sour cream.
It imparts richness and taste to
almost any baked food.
Sour Cream Waffles.
1 cup flour
% teaspoon soda
1 teaspoon baking powder
1 teaspoon salt
54 cup rich sour cream
% cup buttermilk
2 eggs, beaten separately
Add well beaten yolks, sour
cream and buttermilk to melted
shortening and sifted dry ingredi-
ents. Mix thoroughly. Fold in care-
fully, the stiffly beaten egg whites
and bake on a hot waffle iron.
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5) juice slowly to
When using flour or sugar for
bread making, make sure that they
are sifted or they will not measure
out properly. It is often necessary
to sift sugar to get lumps out of it.
Yeast breads are usually put in
hot ovens for 10 minutes to stop the
growth of the yeast, then lowered to
finish baking. Quick breads are
baked in a moderate oven, as a gen-
eral rule.
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with side-swept closing and
broad shoulders to accent a neat
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with my own eyes! How long has
this—this disgraceful business been
going on?” he added, his voice thick
with righteous anger.
Megan stared at him, wide-eyed
and bewildered by the depth of his
anger.
“I don’t know what you’re talk-
ing about—” she began.
“Don’t try to lie out of it,” he
snapped at her furiously. “I heard
that—that—Fallon man come to the
back door and tap, for all the world
like some—street bum beneath the
window of his—light o’ love! And I
heard you go down to him—I
couldn’t believe that you would
leave the house with him—”
“If you heard so much, Dad, with-
out even sufficient interest in my
affairs to ask a simple question,
then you must have heard me tele-
phone Dr. Alden—”
“I heard nothing of the sort,” her
father cut in furiously, playing the
role of an outraged father and en-
joying it, she was a little sickened
to realize. “I only heard you creep
down the stairs to let him in. Then
a little later, I heard you come up-
stairs and get some clothes on. You
then went out with him and you’ve
been gone more than three hours!
My daughter! A MacTavish—this,
Megan, is the last straw. I do not
propose to have you carrying on like
some common—wanton—”
Megan’s eyes flashed with anger.
“That’s quite enough, Dad!” she
said. “You don’t want to know the
truth—”
“I don’t propose to have my in-
telligence insulted by some weak-
kneed silly lie!" he blazed at her.
"You’re going to listen to me just
the same,” her voice cut across his.
“Mr. Fallon came here to use the
telephone to call a doctor. His sis-
ter-in-law, who lives with them and
takes care of his invalid wife, had
fallen and hurt her ankle. She was
in pain. I called the doctor for him
and when I found he couldn’t get
there for more than an hour, I went
over, as any good neighbor would,
and made use of some of my First
Aid training—”
Her father sneered at her.
“And that was exactly what I
meant by some weak-kneed, silly
lie,” he told her shortly. “You
sneaked out of this house and were
gone with that man—a married
man, whose wife is a bedridden in-
valid, and were gone three hours—”
“Dr. Alden was there. I’m sure
he would be glad to back up my
story,” she interrupted him.
"It’s likely that I’d go around ad-
mitting to people in this dizzy little
hick town that I don’t even know
where my daughter was for three
solid hours after midnight? Oh, no,
you are p‘ ctly safe in offering me
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51,” Tom Fallon had described his wife.
Meg shivered as she went on home. Jim
MacTavish was happy as he announced
that he had sold the farm. They quar-
reled, and Meg called Larry for ad-
vice. He told her no sale was valid with-
out her signature. Late that night Meg
was awakened by a knock at the door. It
was Tom Fallon, who said that Martha,
his wife’s sister, had fallen and hurt
herself. He wanted to call a doctor.
Meg called the doctor, then rushed to
the Fallon home. Martha did not want
her to come in, but Tom allowed her
to enter and bandage the injured ankle.
A blood-curdling cry came from the
next room.
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Sponge cakes should never be
removed from the pan until they
are thoroughly cooled. The air
cells in these cakes, as in angel
food cakes are so delicate that
they cannot hold the weight of
the cake unless the cake is thor-
oughly cooled.
Bake muffins and cup cakes in
fluted cups to save fats and to
conserve on dishwashing. The
pan does not have to be greased,
and neither does the cup.
Martha told him tartly. “I fell and
twisted my ankle somehow, and
Tom would have it that we must call
a doctor.”
Dr. Alden made a swift examina-
tion of the ankle, congratulating
Megan on the way she had ban-
daged it.
He straightened at last, saying
briskly, “Painful, but not danger-
minded about tonight. Meggie.” her
father said at last. "You’ve always
been a good daughter, and if you
tell me there was nothing in your
going out with Falon— I’ll take
your word for it.”
“That’s—white of you!" Megan
forced the words through her teeth,
her voice trembling.
Her father shot her a swift, vin-
dictive look.
"But of course, only on condition
that you see no more of the man.
and that you sell out and we both
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' sible," he went on sternly. "You’ve
ous. Just keep up the treatment,
Megan, and see that she stays off
her feet for the next three or four
days—or a week. I don’t look for
any complications.”
As he turned towards the door,
Tom came out of that room that was
in such sharp contrast to the drab,
cheerless house, and shook hands
with the doctor, thanking him for
his trip.
He walked with him out to the
car. When he came back, he said
to Megan, "I don’t know how to
thank you—”
“There’s nothing to thank me
for—”
“I know—it’s just the neighborly
spirit of Pleasant Grove,” he told
her, smiling.
“Well, it is, at that,” she assured
him sturdily. “Now if you’ll help
me get Miss—the patient to her bed-
room, I’ll get her comfortable for
the night.”
Martha stiffened. “No!” she said
sharply. “I can put myself to bed—”
“But you are not to use your
“Tom can help me. I don’t need
you to help me,” said Martha with
such unexpected savagery that Me-
gan felt the color pour into her face.
“Martha, for Heaven’s sake—”
pleaded Tom in an agony of em-
barrassment and helpless anger.
“You are behaving like a shrew—”
“Why? Just because I said I could
put myself to bed?” snapped the
woman, her hostile eyes upon Me-
gan. “I appreciate all she’s done
for me, but she didn’t have to both-
er; the doctor would have got here
in plenty of time to do what was
necessary. There was no call for
her to come pushing in here—”
Tom said, ignoring her, “I’ll see
you home, Megan, of course.”
“No,” said Megan firmly. “You
are needed here. It’s not far and
the dogs are waiting for me out-
side. You stay here. Goodnight,
Miss—Martha, and I hope, you’ll be
much better in the morning.”
Martha did not answer. Tom
walked with Megan out of the warm,
lamplit kitchen and to the drive. He
walked beside her to the road, and
there she turned and said, “This is
far enough. You mustn’t leave
them alone.”
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Megan rose and lit the oil cook-
stove. She was just putting water
on to heat when suddenly a cry rang
out that was like icy fingers tap-
ping up and down her spine, a cry
that chilled the blood and left the
heart beating with mad, staggering
haste.
"Tom—” Martha cried.
Megan said quietly, her voice not
( quite steady, "Mrs. Fallon must
• have had a bad dream. They can
frighten one to pieces.”
own room before she gave way to
tears.
She admitted now, forlornly, in
the first moment of her emotional
reaction, that she had never liked
her father. But now she hated him!
The thought shocked her. But she
had to admit its truth.
She was bitterly ashamed of her
weakness when she awoke in the
crisp coolness of the dawn a few
hours later. She was startled to
see that it was almost eight o’clock
a good two hours later than she was
accustomed to rise, but she remem-
bered that it was Sunday, and Amos
would have finished long ago the
milking and the early morning
chores.
She dressed and went downstairs,
where Annie beamed at her warm
ly. "Did yo’ git yo’ sleep out, Miss
Meggie?” she greeted her cheer
fully.
"I feel like a lazy loafer, Annie,”
she admitted.
"Well, it ain’t no matteh. An’ ha‘d
as yo’ wu’ks. Miss Meggie, I like
to see you git yo’ sleep out!" said
Annie promptly. “How yo’ like a
waffle fo’ yo’ bre’kfus?"
“Hm-m-m!" said Megan happily
Annie chuckled and went briskly
about the business of pouring waf-
fle batter on the piping hot iron and
closing the lid carefully.
“Mist’ Larry cornin’ today?’
asked Annie, as she made fresh cof-
fee.
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“I ’spected him," Annie assured
her cheerfully. “I done got me two
fine chickens all dressed and wait-
in’ fo’ de frying pan. Dat po’ young
man don’ git ha’f ’nough to eat al
dem old resty-rants in Meadersville
—us got to feed him up good and
hearty!"
Megan laughed. “I’m sure he’ll
appreciate that when I tell him
about it.”
Later, when Megan had helped
straighten the downstairs rooms and
seen that there were chrysanthe-
mums and a few late zinnias and as-
ters and marigolds scattered about
the shabby old place to lend their
own indefinable charm, she went
upstairs, bathed leisurely, and
dressed. There was a thin jade-
green shantung dress that was two
years old, but Laurence liked her
in it, and it was cheerful looking.
She walked up to the bus stop to
meet him, and when he came swing-
ing towards her, his face lit up with
eager delight at the sight of her.
The day was mild and warm, the
sunlight golden on her russet-brown
head, but all that Laurence said as
he greeted her was an eager
"Hello!”
“Hello,” she answered, and
laughed a little because it was such
a glorious morning and she liked
being with Laurence.
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casually and offered him the glass
of milk. He took it from her with
a flash of gratitude that was touch-
ing.
She came back to the stove, and
tested the tea. Martha said it was
“just right” and Megan poured her
a cup of it. They were drinking the
last of the tea when there was a
sound of a car in the drive, and a
moment later, Dr. Alden, stout, el-
derly, tired-looking, the typical coun-
{ try doctor, came briskly in.
“Hello—you here?” he greeted
Megan cheerfully, looking at Mar-
tha curiously. "What seems to be
the trouble?”
“There’s no seeming about it,”
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or how to apologize for Martha,” he
said awkwardly.
“Please don’t say any more,” Me-
gan begged him quickly. “I under-
stand perfectly. Sick people, or peo-
ple who are in pain, should not ever
be held accountable for their ac-
tions—and she was in great pain to-
night. Get her to bed and see that
she take’s one of those tablets Dr.
Alden left. It will help her to sleep.”
Megan let herself quietly into the
house, grateful for its warmth and
darkness. But as she moved across
the kitchen towards the hall, there
was a sudden sound and the light
flashed up and she faced her father.
She gave a startled gasp, and
tried to laugh. “Oh, did I wake
you?” she said. "I’m sorry—I tried
to be very cautious—”
"Sly would be the word I’d use,”
said her father with insolence and
sharp accusation in his voice, his
eyes taking her in from the top of
her hair, tumbled where she had
just removed the closely wrapped
scarf, to the tips of her shoes, dusty
from the quarter-mile walk along
the unpaved road. "I would not
have believed it if I hadn’t seen it
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% cup brown sugar
1 teaspoon cinnamon
1 tablespoon melted butter
Combine brown sugar and cinna-
mon; blend with butter.
Corn cakes are a variation of pan-
cakes and are especially good on
cold, hard-to-get-up mornings. Make
them nice and thin and serve with
honey or syrup.
Lacy Corn Cakes.
(Makes 40 cakes)
1% cups yellow cornmeal
1 teaspoon salt
2 eggs, well beaten
2 cups milk
4 tablespoons melted shortening
Combine cornmeal and salt. Com-
bine eggs, milk and melted shorten-
ing. Pour in cornmeal and stir until
well combined." Bake on a hot grid-
dle, stirring batter each time before
removing a spoonful. Serve while
hot.
Streusel Coffee Cake.
1% cups sifted all-purpose flour
2 teaspoons baking powder
% teaspoon salt
% teaspoon mace
6 tablespoons sugar
2 tablespoons shortening
1 egg
% cup milk
Sift dry ingredients. Cut in short-
himself into a fury, and Megan eyed
him for a moment, with a look be-
neath which his self-righteous blus-
ter faded a little.
"You’d like to make it impossible
for me to stay on in Pleasant Grove,
Dad?” she suggested quietly.
“You’d go even to that length to try
to force me to sell—”
“You are being insolent and bra-
zen,” her father cut in loftily. “I
admit frankly that if you’re in love
with this married man, the wisest
thing for you to do is put as much
distance between you and him as
possible.”
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