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...white and press on to the pecans. Bake at 350° F. for 10-12 minutes. Cool and frost tops. Chocolate frosting: Put 2 squares unsweetened chocolate, ¼ cup milk and 1 tablespoon butter in double boiler. Heat over boiling water until chocolate melts; blend until smooth. Remove from stove; add 1 cup sifted confectioners' sugar. Beat until smooth...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Business & Finance: Snappy Turtles | 12/22/1952 | See Source »

...owed. He went up to his chilly garret apartment, put his cat outside the door, sealed the windows tight and put his shoes by the fireplace, where all good French children put their shoes on Christmas Eve, hoping they will be filled by Father Christmas. Then he lit the stove in the airless room, lay down on the bed and waited for death. It came before morning...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: FRANCE: Too Old for Christmas | 12/15/1952 | See Source »

...zero. Davis couldn't solve the food problem, but, being a competent navigator, he was not seriously handicapped by the lack of visibility. About 100 miles out, the engine sputtered; Davis investigated, and found that there was no diesel oil left. To op-operate the engine he emptied the stove of kerosene, using that instead of diesel fuel. On docking all piled off for their first full meal in 41 days...

Author: By Philip M. Cronin, | Title: Harvard-Bound Doctor Fights Hunger, Storms | 11/20/1952 | See Source »

Designed by Raymond Loewy, the National comes in two sizes (27 ft. and 33 ft), is priced at $3,000 and $3,500. Built on a steel frame instead of the usual wood, it has sheet steel sides and top, a built-in stove, refrigerator, closets, bathtub and picture windows and sleeps four...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: MODERN LIVING: Trailer Life | 11/17/1952 | See Source »

...didn't go to bed. She went back to her hotel room and downed three large glasses of heady red wine. Then she tucked a bottle of alcohol from her spirit stove in her wrap and stole back to the theater. "Just picking up my stepson's things," she told the doorman as she entered. The doorman nodded sleepily, and Eva slipped backstage. She slopped the alcohol over some newspapers and jammed the sodden mess in among the scenery. Then she dropped a match and flounced out. Four hours later, all that was left of "the oldest theater...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: FRANCE: Prot'eg'e | 11/10/1952 | See Source »

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