. St. Nicholas [serial]. Its the Flowers Says the lady of the house. What would breakfastbe, at any season, without blossoms on the table? Its the Fruit. Says the man. The fruit, the eggs and the many men, they say, make a centerpiece of thenewspaper But the Children to a unit, agree on Puffed Wheat. That is provedwherever people try it. With cream and sugar, orin bowls of milk, Puffed Grains are their breakfastbonbons. Look at those floating is a grain of wheat puffed to eight times normal size. Each is flimsy, airy, is a toasted tit-bit, flaky and fascinat
. St. Nicholas [serial]. Its the Flowers Says the lady of the house. What would breakfastbe, at any season, without blossoms on the table? Its the Fruit. Says the man. The fruit, the eggs and the many men, they say, make a centerpiece of thenewspaper But the Children to a unit, agree on Puffed Wheat. That is provedwherever people try it. With cream and sugar, orin bowls of milk, Puffed Grains are their breakfastbonbons. Look at those floating is a grain of wheat puffed to eight times normal size. Each is flimsy, airy, is a toasted tit-bit, flaky and fascinating, yielding an almond of serving such bits by the bowlful—dainty food confections. Children revelin such things, of course.
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