. The Ladies' home journal. toIts on K A I S E R - F R A Z E R CORPORATION RAZER\ W LLOW N, MICHIG Idi r-C f you 141 THE HAT (Continued from Page 47) 10 ^ lite is like traveling in an~f open ear with ones baek tothe horses: you see the path,you have an indistinct notionof the sides, hut none what-ever of where you are going.— LADY BURTON. iry fruit, grain and flower ever grown inange County. Edies hat would look righthome on that , mother! cried , said Mrs. Carmichael, thatise horns of plenty were of natural-ored straw, while this hat—she paused,rching the room for some obje
. The Ladies' home journal. toIts on K A I S E R - F R A Z E R CORPORATION RAZER\ W LLOW N, MICHIG Idi r-C f you 141 THE HAT (Continued from Page 47) 10 ^ lite is like traveling in an~f open ear with ones baek tothe horses: you see the path,you have an indistinct notionof the sides, hut none what-ever of where you are going.— LADY BURTON. iry fruit, grain and flower ever grown inange County. Edies hat would look righthome on that , mother! cried , said Mrs. Carmichael, thatise horns of plenty were of natural-ored straw, while this hat—she paused,rching the room for some object withich to compare it—while this hat, sheicluded, is an indescribable , mother, cried Edie again, it isnt!; flamingo red. Ive always considered red a nice warmI ir, said Mr. Carmichael. This is the warmest red, if it is red,i eed Mrs. Carmichael, you ever laid eyesAnd its size! Once again Mrs. Car-. :haels eyes searched the kitchen withoutiling a comparable object. Its just un-1 evable, she said, shaking he
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