The Seattle Star Newspaper, July 4, 1908, Page 4

® eard and clothes and is expected to be g@ _ THE SEATTLE STAR p OTAR SHING CO. "1907-1908 Beventh Ave. "VERY AFTERNOON EXCEFT SUNDAY, | — ————— Main 1050, PHONES trea ‘These are exohang an?, connect with all de rtmente—ask for department or nam: of person fey want. . BALLARD STAR AGENCY —s91 Balard Ay. unnet, Mallard & “RVRRETT STAR AGENCT—Morrett Bron Rooketel Ay. Sunset 1008 tyofive eents per month. Dee Ope cent per copy, six cents per week, or tw Bivered by mall or carrier, No free copies, Entered at the Postoffice at Seattle, Washington, a& seoon atten 1. SUNSCRIBERS pipes is om nd 4 copy at once wise Ut more Cham onoe, please Suase” you. mtan. tt Ip thie wa: mervioe=s we Can de certain of giving eur subsoribers & perfect age 1 te (he only way. eee — = BECAUSE HE LOVES HER A young man not many years ago began calling on a girl; he kept her out on the front porch late at nights; he made life a torment for her if she looked at any other man; and finally he married her @le is poor and her father is in fairly good circumstances, 80 that for the first time in her life she began to taste priva tion and self-denial. She cooks for him, cleans,@ews, mends and slaves for him and the® two children. Why has this man put this woman in a position where she must experience such hardships in addition to his tyranny? Because he loves her. ®@ This is a common interprefation of love, the sweetest word in the language. Secause he loves her many a man has brought many 4 woman down to a hell, which she | »yally striven to turn into a heaven. DO ¥OU venti TO BY A MAN HAIR UIN IT WITH THE WOMEN, NO, |—HAIR 18 PARTED A READY TO BEGIN THE KNOT. COMPLETION. NO. 4-—PROF. ING TOUCHES, NO, 5—THE © BY THEODORA BEAN. (Star Speci Service.) NEWPORT, R. 1, July 4—All |feminine Newport will wear the Grecian knot this season The hair 1 Will be payted @ little to the left Woman is so constituted that so long as she believes her self loved and appreciated she can forgive anyt anything and still be happy. A wife is the only laborer on earth who wo privilege. But even she appreciates a trip and a day off now and then The husband who doesn’t economize on expressions of af fection or stint his wife on praise may do as he will without friction or argument. So long as he doesn't sink the lover ir®the husband he need fear no rival, He may forget every other rule, but if he remembers this all will be well. j Even when the steak is leather and the bread a cinder he must merely remark that the meal isn’t quite up to her usual beg pina, as well as in 26th st, but odora Shonts’ and Gladys Milla, high standard of periection—and it doesn't happen again. Every woman is an idealist, and she will break her neck trying to live up to what she thinks a loving husband expects | of her. There are worse things than worlg } It is generally the lonely, hungry-hearted women who are trying to amuse themselves and feed their starved lives on the froth of parties and the dry husks of clyb papers. itting alone at night waiting for a husband to come home doesn’t thrill a woman a bit more than it would a man But any woman can be broken of the club habit or the} society habit by a husband who will stay in of evenings and try to entertain her in a sp@it of i@e anything like that of courte ship days. ® THE LULLABY The soft notes of a song, low sung, float through an open window in the twilight. A mother is rocking in her arms a lit- tle child and singing it-to sleep. Now and then the voice falters a bit or loses the key some- what, for it is a voice more used to solid words than to song But somewhow, its uneven measures spread throughout the| twilight world a the western sky. Music has its laws. Yet who, hearing the lufing of a little child to sleep, is not silenced of all criticism? things outside the fake of critic or cynic. kinship for these. wht more golden than that which lingers in It is one of the No other music sinks so deep into the heart; no other} sound so seems to sway the heart of man. On pinions that! defy the rush of years we are carried back to the days of our| own childhood, when only sunshine was abroad in the world} | French matd to It is of too dfvine | 1 , or #0 © rk ta New Work | halr dresser to the 400, Gare Vit be two Waren oF a> Obi oe ae. Ganetetin ben In the Millius barber shop blue j Marcel, bet THE KNOT 18 THE) jaittius is about six fect two and | book are Mre. Phil Lydia, ai the ng and endure | THING, and by the kno®the fash } looks more like a play Vanderbilts, the Twombleys, the 5% jonable woman will be known. | than be does like @ necessary ad- Oelrichs, Mra. Mackay, Mra. Burke. Newport's smart hair will be| Junct.tn « lady's dressing room. He@Roche and Mra. W. T. Bull, who @ bryphes the hair thoughtfgly, with never misses a day in season or out dressed by & maB—the same, by the} , Bnderty and tath@rly interest in | Mrs. Bull is the wile of W. T Bull, way @ho eared for the welk the proceedings, He parts it a lit the eminent surgeon, and the first groomed heads in town during the/ tle to one side—the left side—and wifgot James G. Blaine, Jr. |Dast winter. Pierre Milllus is the| turns the tongs rownd and round Mrs. Bull's hair shows tl® care one who ts familiar with all th hair secrets of the 400. He puta a bigger rat on Mra. Ogden Mills with no fear in bis heart, aad inaiste |upon Mra. Henry Sloane wearing three finger puffs Instead of two. These secrets of dressing are |not revealed outside the boudotr, | because the work Is not done in the shops. It Is undertaken by special appointment and banishes the her duties of the s town places at totiet. Millius & is he who personally attends to the heads, proudest sometimes “But wh®a sho eries——" the poor fellow, and then he atop: ped, for his loyalty wouldn't let him | criticize his new wife. began I touched his sleeve sympathetic ally, “I understand And I do understand, for I have | heard @ great many men say, “Anna ia the dearest woman, Hilda is the sweetest wife—but when she tries al I suppose it is useless to expect | that men will ever be educated up to the delicate understanding of the HOW or the WHY of women's tears. Wears are—well, confusiag, to a man. It may help the very new husband or and sorrow’s limit was but joy deferred. Back in the storehouse of the years we come upon a song! which one day was our fairy guide to lands of dream. It mat-| ters not how faintly ring the echoes—how diStance®dims the| voice that called that guide—there is enough to fill our eyes and hearts with higher hopes for unborn years Such are the little things of life that never leave us—cling ing to all that is best within us in an unending effort to Us truer to the path of right We little know, wandering through the weedle of childhood, how that simple flower and this g @ little to know that when we wom on weep it is because THERE 1S NOTHING ELSE THAT WE soon THE THINGS WE WER THEN TRY A GRECIAN ‘KNOT! SOME INSIDE INFORMATION ON HOW GLADYS AND THE OTHER NEWPORT BELLES HAVE THEIR TRESSES AT. ¢ a e THE STAR—SATURDAY, JULY 4, 1 WANT SOMETHING <CLASS ce) DRESSER—HE 18 GIX FEET TWO, AND 18 80 TENDER ANO GENTLE HE HAS MADE A GEN pOODOOoUDOn LITTLE TO THE LEFT, NO. 2 | NO, 3—THE KNOT JUST FOR MILLIUS GIVING THE FI H. OMPLETED GRECIAN KNOT, jdreasing 29 tn a single day. At port the favorite hours for de votion to the head are 10 o'clock ta the morning and 6 o'clock in the} afternoon. This man was a luxury when. the first “gentleman hair dress he did his Initial and round, blowing softly mean. while, The hair doesn't seem to eatoh on and wind around hia but tena, or stick to his scarf pin, but) simply reaponds to the tron, He tells his patrons the truth. If their hair looks dry and seedy they have & fearful awakening. If tt ts soft and beautiful he tells them it is the envy of all New York she gives it, It ts as soft and bean tifal ax a child's, and she always hme it dressed once mday and some- times twice Millius alleges that to be kept in @00d condition hair needs little treatment. He say# Don't wash it often Don't brush tt too much | Don’t have the trons too hot Gladys Vanderbilt's hair was ta He was a pupil of Marcel in Parts, hia keeping up to the last moment) Marce!’s name ie Brutus Campo. of her maiden life, and so was The Marcel is better for the business Shan the real article. Think of a The plactng of Garas and crown! Newport swe) asking for a Brutus a tencourse luncheon and had to jewels ts m of this| Campo when she had just finished look forward to « real dinner, 2a eS * YEASTHOP’S FABLES —— ~ “BY CYNTHIA GREY |retie? word in her husband's vocab-/ ulary the whole neighborhood would| tera inet her. i |. A man may kick the cat, guntly./ A man can sometimes smoke him- self Into a restful frame of mind | Men can hide behind newspapers and pretend to be reading, while | they recover thet® self-respect or jaet back their pluck. The whole |home will be @ulet for them, too, | Who over iets a woman hide behind & book or paper? WHO eR THINKS THAT A WOMAN IMPORTANT (Transiated from t he Original Choctaw.) BY F. W. & CHAEFER. is ENOUGH TO BE LET ALONE? There, that’s fust it! ; | The first thing a wife knows she aay Hed Important | Everybody seems to forget that she in a thinking, feeling bicod-and- bone INDIVIDUAL. And when a | Woman thinks that everybody has | forgotten that she is SOMEBODY ahe cries 2 She cries not because she burned the cookies, not because her new hat is unbecoming, not because her mother-in-law is coming, but BE CAUSE IT 18 THE ONLY THING SHE CAN DO TO EMPHASIZE HER PERSONALITY | Men have « monopoly on all other forms of making one’a individuality! foit | Woman has just one way of call-|} {ng attention (@ her turbulent ex Istence—she can ery So, “when she cries,” it's a sure | #lgn that somebody hasn't been pay THE CAT AND THE BIRDS. A Cat, hearing that there was an epidemic of pip Birds tn a certain aviary, though t up a bully seh the whole flock, and made him self up as an M and a black bag full of nickel-pla ted instruments among the me to get next to ). Taking his cane he ing very much attention to her, @| aviary and took the temperature of the inmates, giving them to sign that abe FPERLS JUST NO- d that he was ready to fill out death certificates at all BODY, nobody all no pay, no funeral, Howe the Birds were wiseheimers It Is time for her husband to con-| and weren't going to have the Cat come there for his meals, Nope, DO TO MAKE OURSELVES F vince her at once that she is still/* not any, So they chirped, “Thank you very kindly, Doo, but you Now, a man can swear—not r the only woman,” for A WOMAN, ¢ to the wrong hutch. We are all Christian Sclentists, and pre- swear-—but use some comforting lit-| WITH ANY SPIRIT HAD JUST AS t the absent treatment. Kindly shut the door after you as you go | tle word that always seems such a} SOON BE A HAT ®ACK OR A! out | Wonderful relfet to his hurt feelings. | FOOT STOOL AS TO BE JUST NO- Being thus baffled, the Cat felt almost desperate enough to be If @ woman were to say the simplest | BODY come @ vegetarian so that when one wants to loaf in @pe all of « pleasant Sunday after fidon, he may not feel that someone else is going without one because mpog it ing it, are tronizingly Mother of her. must shake off the reat of us. some day come to be our most trusted guides And the awnings that we Drow | ensussnscmnsnememeaemmmmememnmun We little think, when those soft songs are sung, how their pag ane teen tee mba de ; ink, t B58 a g, hoy i dows. How many nights’ sleep were| Go East! Excursions! dear strains shall lift the doubt and gloom from many a dreary . | lost last summer in that west cham : , ne dey es ver because the room was suffocat-| Round trip Uckets on sale July st ‘ fie from the heat which had been 22 and 23; August 6, 7, 21 and The pageants of the world pass proudly by. The glories By Evelyn Prince Cahoon [much the better, And if you have! Pduring through the west win. 22 by ee R. R 2 Naviga t aun all {te 5 tion Co. Rates, routes, tl@kets and of the age ure born and fade ag » that nothingness whence| This is a good time to prepare canvas, tarpaulin, or even | dows all the afternoon ; , 4 hey 1 1 | to do those things fully intended heet of plain heavy mus. We promised ourselv@s awnings fan aon Pen = Unies Foket oF they rose upon us and awed u fleeting} to do last wear, but somehow | lin, to draw ac 4 & rope aod | laut ing, but th: son went by | (@®, 608 First av. EB Ellis, gen'l splendor. Men strain and str of life ;| didn't over the bed, fastening the two op-| without them : “ : There was making a swing! poal iriven into the! Bach hot nigh our fancies, born of are died of age before | tor the children, for instance. The | #round, yo have q a de| we vowed we'd the sun has set; our ws of today are tomor: youngsters stay at home better if| cent tent ough to shed| get them the alt tore { ‘ . there's a swing or something else | rain in mild, sudden showe if the| next day. and all forget, and we, Iren 1 are steeped in| that makes a muslin is drawn tight eafh = morning some new § f er ain or plea common attrac Sleep out of doors a wiasla pro-| We concluded to lo t, then } 1 theme tion for about vided you have your bed property| use the money How is it, , . 4 half the hil arranged for comfort, and you will|for something still hold some idea nchanged ? dren inthe dread returning to the house for| else and grin T mother-song ting thr h the or ait | netghborhood winter, and bear the : y & Pee ae Then there's And then there were the outings | h@@t-—lt was so wers. the sleeping out we meant to take, just little good| Mar the end of It is an echo of all ars th 1, even from the | doors, - that times with the hn ae WE tnd prod tt a0 ‘ : . "© \ we fully intend “thers in our ne beginning. It blessed ree that sw through Eden’s|ed to begin be family, without Ane the trip for mother slate ah meiive es is ce its bi sae |fore last sum dragging in out ne rest the trip for mother primal g , 2 ever ence u . Sibaee JOFNE INO cer was over bits sid os who Let's send he? aw where she every mpok and corner of the round Id {Now is the time to beatin would expect us will have no chance to do or to see For among our changes, manifold and great, one thing re Move a bedspring out on the! to always be do j done the drud@ing details of hguse . 3 5 5°" ing t poreh, or, better still, to the back | ing some sort: of work with which she has been busy | main§ unchanged lawn; Rest it on two pieces of| stunt to enter all the year With als our varying moods end fenties, our restless build-| ¥004 to raine it well above contact | tain them Her life has not the variety @at F ad Asating é z with the earth, It is @ Let's be sure r@dn through the daily business ing up and teating down, we heve, es @ wan ia the be ginaing t@ mpscad or o there are to the father and childrenawho go | P. GIBBON, OWNER, and has leen through ell agcs and shall be fureveraiore, the [220 Diank* ead tee sering enough ham ut of the home each morning. She King and Occidental Av. meee! '¢ 48 mother's iove } ee a er | Miler ehr@hey (rome ax sere Mf YOO cnn Olney this Om ede bw ks around the at the beginning place of the this year—| seanon, took and narrow without Phones—Main 1387 and the others, notle Ind, 40382, 17 STA butted into the | apt to think rather pa-| of her business as well as must the| BY A WORD FROM JOSH Wise, oO “A cannon crack or's th’ model of con sistency — when it goee off it stays that Day of Celebration. Calm peace and quiet are now being shattered, And folks who are nervous now shrink and sigh, With alg sensibilities terribly tered, For today is the glorious Fourth of July. @ bat Osgar und Adolf. JOSH le the Fourth | “Bay, Ongar, dit you know for | why we zelebrate der day?" | | “No, Adolf. Why iss {4 unrea-| sonable?” j | “Becoss diss iss der university of der indication of declapendence, already.” } | “Und vot iss der benalty, blease?” | “Dot we are now enchoying lb , und efery patriarch shoult choice.” | | ot? Mit boomings und nolse-| oxblosions? ° | o. Radder by resting pune lessly und disquietly,’ | | “Ach, so?” Ad my house Id ins | unnecessary, ef nod impositively.” | “Do der chiltren al | “Yess, all day, mit shooting creck ors.” “Ise der crackers voundet? “Sure. Und efen der cheese ies filled mit holes.” ' Willie doesn’t Is not rough like other boys; He observes the day with silence the fireworks lata nolse, R DUST k ko up there an’ spend | be ow Re frantic neighbors strive To be gone till July 5. orlte Fireworka, The Dis | The Be c pents The Bloye The Hard | ridge : ps The Loafer—ygmbs J a The ei wer—Spit dew 3 ile F The Florist--Flower pots oa The sr—Red fire. div The Paper caps, I a \Aquisitive Edwin, bE Maw!” Well, ¥ ” pel it so that up in the arctigg t ay nearly six magthy ® % etn” eve in violence, make the | ‘ @ BY HAROLD CARTER. “There is the hut, perched upon the top of the S®oulder, stored with provisions for climbers. In a tew miputes we shall be sitting wrapped in Blankets The two men stopped for a m ment, panting, wM@ching the woman | behind them toiling up the slippery slope. All three were roped to- gether, the woman the last. | “Come, let us proceed, er continued. “Take care. | dangerous here. false step Look down. One| would precipitate one! 3,000 feet into the valley below.” | “Take care, Miss Summers does | not hear you, Frank,” said the sec- ond man, frowning tions are quite gruesome. Besides, you are forgetting the rope.” “Ah, yes, the rope. I had forgot ten. Besides, my dear Claude, crue some imaginations are all that are left @ rejected suitor. They advanced slowly, digging thelr from-pronged sticks into the slippery ice. Presently the first | man stopped again and seated him- self, The rope grew slack. “Come, pull us in,” Claude shout- “I can't move an inch with Miss mmers behind me.” iis companion laughed and drew a knife from his coat. With a furl- | ous gesture he cut the rope. j ‘Curse you,” he shouted, furfons- ly. “Now pull up and see if you can reach the tc A scream brok lips. pulled with ali his strength, till the veins stood out upon his forehead like cords. He gained a yard, two yards, then slipped and went slip- ping down the precipice. He heard e from the waman's had disappeared from view. Yet mained even upon the very edge her securely | dug himself a precarious hold and | extended. “Frank, for God's sake—for Isa- bel's sake! Pull her in at least and fling me over.” No, no, my dear boy,” cried the }madman, mockingly ou are | making too fine a fight. I shall sit here and drink to ygu.” He vanish. jed into the hut™ and presently erged with a bottle of brandy from which he began «ulping great mouthfuls. ued | was mine, I tell you stole her, curse you!” tures, ‘Oh, don’t be afraid,” he mocked “Your tmagina-| ‘Tam not going to kill you, Claude - I would like to save you ways the woman who {s to blame Here, take the knife,” he sh . i it at his companion's a “Without her weight you can easily fin, make the ascent. & brave man and come up and © drink confusion to women.” The sun went down; rushed over the mountains. the speak- | moon flooded them with her silvery itis very/ light and it grew bright as day” The cold was intense, Mim@tes rolled into hours, | down this icy slope to the verge of| taunts of the madman died awey the prectpice—and then sheer for into drunken babblings, and finally stlent. once more. he remained — S le: | hold; | Ume j | last | must mine.” ed the snow. the: the rope ingh by inch, they lost their and Claude slid from Claude did not answer, but | desperate grip to another, they called to one another, Sut the rope, dear, “It fs your only chance; not sacrifice your Ife They sald a shriek behind him. The woman ja time; and always new hope at mated the man and he st a the rope was taut; so long as he re- | and fought against the inevitable,» | At last, with a sudden w ‘> of that perilous slide, it would hold | he yielded. The dark edge fo With bleeding natls| precipice appeared; his body Bi he clawed at the ice, and at last | half over—and then his hands clos over a rock from f |lay prone upon bis face, with arms| woman, in her fall, had dislodge” With a last effort) looped the rope over it. | Teh last fight was only @ mare to them both by inch, with infinite care, he drew through his hands, making around the rock, until, with one effort | slowly looked into each other's eyes i] ecstacy of life and love. nd they lay side by side in “You fools,” he contin-/ The valleys still lay wrapped Did you think that I would | darkness, but the tops of the jyield her to you so peaceably? She | tains were red with the risin ‘ou, mine, before | Presently its into the sky | He brandished the knife wildly, | the dead man, fre | The setting sun lit up his distorted |in his drunken slumber; It is@k Cut the rope Ike © darkness ‘The The Meanwhile, SSSEEs, [SRE TEESE recs Fe BERS ESE 882 Some he said good-by in which the. It bore | terward. Inch bleeding loop after orb It shone @, en fast to the tee! but they glowing | — DOWN-TOWN sToRE ID-1015 FIRST AVENUE UP-TOWN STORE” Pe ST. sme WESTLAKE AVE. Full 1-4 Lb. Vhee Qiendiper Two $ 1013 FIRST AV... tores. USE YOUR IND. 2915 ~ ~ MAIN 4D WE DELIVER FREE TO ALL SEATTLE) - om FREE PHONES AND Red, Blue and Green Colored Fire 15c Be Patriotic’and Celebrate A, Company PHONE 406 PIKE ST.