Evening Star Newspaper, July 9, 1922, Page 67

INVISIBLE COLOR BOOK LEARN TO DRAW so you can make little pictures of your own to color like the INVISIBLE pictures are colored in this book. Read carefull ) instgv.tions and you will quickly see how your Art teacher has drawn the objects suggested here. ully the following DRAWING is simply marking with a pencil, chalk or crayon on paper or your blackboard, or any given surface, the positions, shapes and size’, - of the objects you see, or the things you think about and like to draw, by using lines, angles and surves. Lesson 18 In using’ the lines, angles and curves of the simple shapes—A, Circle; B, Square, and C, Triangle, as we have done in the picture here, you can see how easy it is to make or imitate the simple shapes of al- most anything you wish. For ex- ample, with pencil and paper to draw a few objects; a house, a tree, or the automebile; remember the circle, square and triangle while you draw, and notice the lines, angles and curves of each as you make your picture. Next week I will tell you of two kinds of draw- ing. My CHAPTER V 66 ARRY HUDSON,” repeated the deacon, course you live here in the city?” “Yes, I sorter hang 'round.” “Don’t have any business?” “Oh, yes; I shine for a livin’. Sometimes I get it, an’ sometimes I don’t.” “You do what?” “Shine—black boots, you know, another of the kids with you?” “Bless my heart, I'd almost forgotten about mother, an’ there’s no knowin’ whether she stayed where I left her or not. What with losin’ my money, an’ gettin’ into a row with them pesky boys, I'm kind’er' mixed up. It went out of my mind for a minute that mother must be got home somehow, which is where the rest of us ought to be, though I declare I don’t know how it's to be done. S’pdeen you come along with us, unless you're in a hurry.” . “There ain’t any rope tied to me this afternoon. Business was dull, an’ Y. knocked off work quite a spell ago.” " “Then you haven't got anythirl:g to do the balance of the day?” “It don’t look like it. I can’t kick agin knockin’ 'round on a day like this. } had & gmtty fair trade in the mornin’, and can afford to lay still a spell, “Do you live anywhere hereabouts?” “Me an’ another feller are swellin’ in a room up on Mulberry Street this week; but unless trade grows better, I reckon we'll have to snoop 'round the streets for a place to sleep pretty soon.” “Do you mean to say you havem't any home?” and the deacon looked at Do you think 121 had one T4 be hangin’ ‘round h » dad one round here now “Wh:r:nm your folks?” . “Mother’s dead, an’ father's down on the Island doin’ time.” “Doin’ what?” “Doin’ time—arrested, you know, an’ sentenced for six months.” “What had he been up to?” “Boozin’; he’s what you call a chronical drunkard, but he don’t bother me, an’ you can bet I let him alone.” “You seem to be a real decent sort of a boy to have a drunkard for a father.” “It ain’t any sign ’cause the old man goes wrong that I have to,” Larry repliedi lti‘owfld: ?""Why did you want to know if I had anything to do the kal- ance of the 5 “] was thizkin', 1'd hire you to show us *round—I declare I forgot fest fot; the minute that I hadn’t anything to hire you with, Well, we'll get along an find mother. You're comin’?” “Sure; I'll hang by you a spell longer, for them duffers ain't so far off but what theyll hekl‘;you lfiin if they see me leave. Better get a move on, or the old woman ma gone. 4 Thus ndmoni:}{ed. the deacon walked rapidly in the direction from which :\‘e had come,h and Larry took charge of the two boys, who already looked upon im as a hero. . “What'’s the old man’s name?”’ asked, suddenly. “Eli Doak, an’ he's a deacon of Efim Baptist Church, in Canton.”, “Got a big farm?” o s ;]Theu ain’t any up our way that can beat the Herdsdale,” Joe replied, proudly. “Ig he your father?” “Yes, ay13 he'’s jest the same as Ned’s, tao, though he's only Ned’s unele.” . The conversation was interrupted at this point, as Deacon Doak paused in front of the doorway where his wife, ho had been exhibiting every symp-, tom of ne;‘vousneu and alarm, greec te': hirfn J‘vitl;"an exclamation of joy. - “But how are we to get to Canton, father . “I declare for it, Mercy, I haven't had time yet'to figger that out. We'll jog along toward the depot, an’ trv to work # in some way, if it so be we can. “Look here, mister,” Larry said, in a hoarse whisper, as he glanced furtive- Iy over his shoulder to make certain neither Aunt Mercy nor Nellie could over- r:‘:r the conversation, “you’re in kind of & tight .Box-.wfm'— an’-no mis- A ¥ R ; “I reckon you're right, my boy. Even if T am green I don’t need any- body {o :e:pl‘:iny&ur;: thit I'myn stzanger n a stranee land, an’ broke at that.”, “How much does it cost to get you an’ your fam'ly out to the farm in fair style?” ¢ “Eighty-five cents apiece.” 5 “;‘iow :’m;fh does' that t:_tm:g"l ’ “Four dollars an’ a quarter. " ... ) o 5 con. I ain’t what you might call a millionaire, but Liye got uy:e"a:fif.r'.',".?v ‘}:.won't ulg me me’: fivs minutes to raise the rest from some of the fellers what are workin’ ‘o ere.” .- "o . “It seems kind'er rid{:nloul for a men of my. years to be borrowin’ from Didn’t you say you had the old woman an LARRY HUDSON’S By James Otis Editor's Note to Parents: Every child loves to draw, and the lessons contained in this book are intended to give the little ones an understanding of the few simple shapes that are used in the construc. tion of all pictures; and to teach them to look for these shapes in the objects they are always trying to make pictures of. Drawing without a knowledge of what they see, m-} sults in simply copying, and teaches them very little. The lessons will advance each week, and if kept in a scrapbook with their drawings, will be of value to them as they p: gress. AMBITION a boy like you, who looks as if he hadn’t a cent to bless himself with; but I'm! in what you might call a pretty desperate situation jest now, an' willin' to do} most anything that's honest.” “You wait right here. I guess we can fix this thing up mighty quick.” Ten minutes later Larry returned, marching toward the visitors from Canton with a businesslike air, and announcing the result of his efforts by saying curtly: “She’s fixed, deacon—it’s all right!® Then, uu'ninsto the he addedt) “If you fellers want to see anything of the Fourth of July you'd better go up to the park. T allowed your father’d be willin’ to stand the treat even if he had' been robbed, so I got more money than was needed for the tickets. My hmm happen:n:k to be pretty well fixed, an’ let me have three dollars, if I'd pay nm W ” 't"l’m afraid father won't want us to go anywhere except straight to‘j w ” “I"ll tend to that part of it,” Larry replied, decidedly, and motioning '5 .deacon from Aunt Mercy’s side once more, he pressed into his hand a small of bills, as he whisneud: ’ : “There's five dollars, an’ now you'd better let me show you the way up to park. There’s no call to go home before night, I don’t s’pose?” “] did think that the schner we got out of this wicked city the better,” deacon replied, thoughtfully, : “You wait right here. I guess we can fix this thing up mighty quic ."" ~ “It strikes me {ho: oughter seehowhat you can, no‘:l gy;u;.:otoh:n; " u't:.c;er:] of your crowd ‘till train goes 80 you won ny more p We"']cl’ take the elevated road, an’ go t to the park. It won't be sich a terrible walk from there down to Forty-second street.” ; » “When I left home you couldn’t have persuaded me to give myself up to the care of a boy no bigger than yon are; but, after what has happened, I guess I'll be safer in doin’ it than if I try to hustle ’round alone. 1It'll cost considerable to ride im them cars, won't it?” “I guess it won't break you, if you've got the best farm in your section of the country, same as the kids say you have; an’ seein’s how you come down here to celebrate, there's no use cryin’ baby jest 'cause you lost a little money. Kee'p our uzdpe{o}iip stiff, an’ it won't be a great while before you'll forget what's appen ay.” . ; 3 pp“e“ 1 should live to- the age of Methuselah I don't think.it would ever bo‘. possible for me to forget this day’s carryin’s on, my boy. We'll go to the park'; an’ do jest as you tell us 'twixt m()go atrg tl;;)ume the train leaves for Canton.”, ntinu {(0”0""":;”"; -”._y._:a._ Pape & Co., Ino. . 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