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The Seattle By mail, out of etty, one year, 02.00; @ months, & fhe per Ry carrier, city, The a month Mexico, Mr. Hug One more pertinent question to the republican All the public utterances of Mr. Hughes on intervention in Mexico's affairs. be the nature of that intervention, we would ask? Straight this time and keep it so—at Jeast as regard charged. Do Mr, Hughes and his friend trom Oyster B tervention, a humanitarian intervention, the object ¢ to the peon the things which are rightfully his, and and will keep on revoluting until he gets them? Will it be an intervention which will return to estates wrested from his forefathers by corrupt rul court favorites, to be by them sold, in many cases, can dollars? ple and bartered for Wall st. gold? millionaire “fences” in their wrongful holding of Will it be an intervention for Mexico's sake or an i sake? Will it be a “square deal” intervention or for and despoilment of oft-ravished Mexico? jectless, futile and worse than none at all. Sincere, humane intervention may mean peace for its people, educational, relig seek. Such intervention might be worth the heav called upon to pay. chief financial backers of the Hughes campaign. and valleys of our sister republic. But that will me: brand of intervention does Mr. Hughes propo%e? Wars and the Birth Rate ty PA S the great war drags on toward another New Year, as it becomes more and more the business of the whole ld, too many persons incline to take a comfortable view it. They accept it as the inevitable, as if it were a con- n of nature, as much beyond human control as an P of Vesuvius. Falling back on Malthus relieves the “strictly neutral” some who profit much by war's commerce, of any re- sibility for an opinion as to “who made the war.” _ Malthus, 100 years ago, warned mankind that popula- tended to exceed subsistence unless war, famine and lilence were to have sway occasionally. And between the war and the extraordinary rise in food ces man seems to be caught, somehow, in the actual work- out of old Malthus’ pet problem. But peaceful persons who believe that it is a nation's to keep out of war maintain that the present struggle be justified on any theory of the over-population of country. Old Malthus did not have very good birth statistics to from, but the National Council of Public Morals m land has them, and in their recent report they state that birth rate is declining. “If the birth rate were maintained at anything like its level all over the world, the population of the globe, h is now 1,700,000,000, would, in 120 years, have reached 000,000,000, or about ten times as great a number as the could support,” runs the report. htened. In England, within 35 years, the birth rate hus id one-third; in France and Belgium it has become onary; all the rulers of Europe have been alarmed at the ipid decline of births in the last century. Afd the English report says that “the decline has been marked in the more prosperous classes,” that “wherever ical and social conditions bring a man or a class into a ion in which he hopes to rise or fears to fall the family il be restricted,” and that “the birth rate varies inversely ith the income.” Evidently persons who fear war or defend it as an un- woidable process of nature must hereafter ignore the birth fecords and overlook the conscious which develops in nations in proportion to their culture or Istatus of civilization. Every time Hyghes takes a crack at the Adamson eight-hour-day law, he has to remember that Joe Cannon and the majority of republicans voted for it. A | For Lieutenant Governor OUIS F. HART, lieutenant governor, is going about the state, ranting against the labor federation, the farmers’ ges, and direct legislation advocates who were instrumen- in putting the referendum on seven of the vicious measures “passed by the last legislature. He particularly is defending the bills which seek to cripple the initiative and referendum and direct primaries. He sheds @ few crocodile tears for the good old convention days which ; ¢he hopes will be restored under Referendum Bill No. 5. “4 Hart, as presiding officer of the senate, was considered quite a joke in Olympia. 3 Once, when Gov. Lister was away from the state for a 4 week or s0, Lieut. Gov. Hart proved himself a joke to the en- tire state. Taking advantage of Lister’s absence, Hart named two members of the board of regents of a state institution. Hart presumed to make the appointments as temporary gover- Ds mor. There was no urgent need for the appointments. .< 1 was no emergency. It was just the act of a thoro egotist. The | state laughed, the men whom Hart appointed refused to ac- {cept appointments from him, and Lister named hy own men, ~ anyhow. It i: not unlikely that in a normally republican state such as Washington, Hart, republican, may be re-elected. That would be a misfortune, however, | Thomas Lally of Spokane, democrat, a clean-cut, progressive young man of proved ability. e+ Independent voters should give their preference to Lally _ tfor lieutenant governor. Vote against Hart just as you vote Tagainst the referendum measures * : . Now, would Mr, Roosevelt squelch that German sub- marine activity off Nantucket, or wouldn’t he? If he would, would his candidate, Hughes? Entered at Beattie, Wash. Postetfies as second-ines matter Which Sort of Intervention in every act and every word of his lieutenants, are pregnant with the spirit of What then, if Mr. Hughes is elected, will henceforth we may definitely fix the responsibility for any va Cision or general national pusillanimity with which Uncle The vast oil, mineral and timber rights filched from the Mexican peo- Or, will it be an intervention the object of which is to protect these It must surely -be one or the other, for half-way measures would be ob- 1s and political freedom for them—all they But it will surely mean WAR with Wall st. and the A selfish, farcical intervention will mean WAR with Mexico, years of revolution, rapine and horror, the blood of America’s youth laving the hills republican “unity,” a stream of gold into the Hughes campaign coffers. Which But the birth rate invariably falls as a nation becomes) limitation of fertility | There) in view of the candidacy of | 2; STAR—TUESDAY, O HUSLTitSRARA ESM tsiisttistissiiest 323. Sta Popite Next Week P ran |A Novel «The Bride’ rhe A Week month up to @ mos By AS. A.M, WILL UR eyes met, It was dim O Mebt at best in which to Judge character, but she held forth her hand. ‘Ido not know whether you are ? |young or old sieur,” she sald es ! slowly, “The Nght baffles my ¢ and you have the look of one who has passed thru much of pert! and bardebip. The trials of war,” soberly, “I became a 16. “And now presidential candidate, the Mexican question, 1 answered soldier at 1 27 2 * of service Let us get the record fi ages « man = | sa Mexican policy—that “You, | know. My brother te a soldier, an officer in the Regiment duo Rol, Yours, 1 take it, will be the regiment of Berwick?” 1 bowed, surprised at her know! edge of military affairs, and eager enough by now to learn her iden tity You do not recognize me cillation, inde- Sam may be ay propose a genuine in- of which will be to restore for which he “revolutes” Mon 1 confess your face haunts No me with ite strange familiarity him the great landed may have seen you at some time, . eR altho | am sure we have never ers and parceled out to met.” to Americans for Ameri- “Te not likely; the Irth brigade has seldom been at Parts And yourself?” “LT bore a dispatch of some tm port once from the Netherlands,” 1 explained, “and was given royal| audience that 1 might be quer-; ‘ A : tioned. tune later to the peon’s birthright? do a ner or the king At Casse de Fer, Monsieur?” Yesyou heard? “The tale was told about Paris. Loule bimeelf made much of the |matter, So 1 know you now Mon sleur, and can truest you. J am (Camille d'Envilie.” ntervention for Wall st.’s 1 still further exploitation | CHAPTER V | A Mutual Understanding mille d@'Enville! It was her r I had killed in the camp yonder—ran him thru in quarrel over the gaming table! Of course, I remembered now, the man was an officer of the Regiment du Roi, serving on Saxe’s staff And tt was her reremblance to him which hed haunted me Camille @Enville! 1 tried to re member what I had heard of her [There were scraps of camp gossip with Mexico, prosperity price America would be an PEACE with Wall st, lthat had found lodament in my " , ' man's sister. Yet I could not Dare he answer? mind—ramors of kingly favor. The, “The king, or, failing him, Saxe I was not trying to make a fool out of him.!ieave her here alone; nor see her a’ Envilles were from Chalons. 1| To Venture back into the French) “Then Dorn lied to me! By | Well, he was too wise a bird to be/ sige forth into the dark night unat- remembered that well, for once we|lines meant my arrest. trial, and heaven, I believe you were; that caught, and now was his time, when |tended. d had marched from 0: na into Probable conviction. Yet ! could you are working some game. I'l! she was off her guard | “Well, Monsieur?” a 1 Luxemburg, and) Re ck «hed Ot refuse her—d'Enville’s sister ea)l your hand, my fine lady! Tsaw him move forward, cautious-| Yes, I am the man,” I answered. _ pointed out.the sisal areay castle You will go, Monsieur? All you need do is to try me|!%. Then be sprang and caught her! «yoy attempt no defense? You) | The old marquis was living there) “Yes.” | answered. placing the pa-| ing gee. Take another step, Mon !" bis arms, one hand over her/ make no excuse?” i then alone, and Berwick told of Per in an inside pocket of MY|,ieur, and 1 will show you. Now |™outh, to shut off alarm, the other!” “199 Mademoiselle, My com Ihow the younger d’Enville had [blouse “I was thinking What YOU iisten, Monsieur—I have spoken |STiPping her slender figure as in ®/ rages will tell you how the affair | found favor with the king, and his |had better do.” falsely to you once, but not now. | Ye joceurred. All I shall say is that ster had been appointed to a po- COLYumM IT 18 ALMOST AS EASY TO | ACHTEVE FOOLISHNESS AS TO BE BORN FOOLISH, the Duke de Saute, and that the lady had declined the honor And this girl, hiding here beside me in the loft of this old tavern, was Camille @'Enville A vantly different problem con- fronted me now in the presence of [this court beauty, than had she [been the humble creature she bad lclaimed to be before the captain. | Rather it added responsibility, for surely «he was never In such a jettoation. as hye borage ap The Mercy of the Captain [reed calmly, “or was two days|whirl about and face me, flinging |tive salesmen’s rule book reads, _ \xing’s Crean aot. sad a thne| ‘The bustle below, the scraping of |since. There | are ladies of the |the girl heavily to the floor. I knew|"They ain't got to carry no sam | lionely night ride. chairs as the men arose from eles rt_in camp with him and it je struck a chair as she fell. and ples 1 Gea: eren' nt table, were a relief to me | wae wondering the natare of that service, she be- | | gan to speak "lo must tell you all l*and implore your service. a mensage from Paris, so important |they dare not intrust It to a sol I was given a guide—a man knew every bridle path but for an accident to one of the| |horses, Monsier, we would have been safely thru the lines last |night. We were compelled to stop at this tavern to obtain a fresh mount, and there wap a traitor in the villege, The English came and there was fighting. My guide, Le Barge, killed, I was made prisoner by Lieutenant Dorn, but he heal tated to search me because I treat. Murphy was in the hospital andjeq him with such contempt. But jhad undergone an operation. As\ his captain was of nother kind—" | he was recovering he remarked to! Mid he dare to rob you?” jthe patient on his right 1 am| “No, Monsieur, not yet, but he thankful that’s over. |will, I have parried with him thus “Ob!” exclaimed the patient, “at/far, but he knows my tale is false my operation the doctor left the! “And you will meet him—how | scissors inside and [ had to undet-| “I knew not a moment ago. | go the same again.” wes in desperation but I fear the The patient on the left remarked|man no ionger. Here, Monsieur. that at his operation the sponge | take thie.” had been left and it all had to be| She extracted the paper from her gone over again |shoe. My hand heid it, and I could Just as they had finished tatking | feel the wax of the seal the doctor appeared at the door} “I? You give it into my care?” she sald | ANSWER: | | No; merely calf love. ENOUGH FOR SOM eee “Yes; there is a chance if I re. A file has been patented by aj™#in quiet,” I admitted, “that I get Loulaville barber for taking the|®Way free. But what will become sharp edges off Jelly rae i ye “Of me?” indifferently “Why, MY GRAY HAIR r | | ful results, I gave the recipe, which {8 as follows, to a number of my wermicide that in harmless to mont Selicate skin, but still | t Ractive ck in action. 1f | friends, and they are all deligh 14 Wage (oe » and they elighted erer from kin die- | with it, To 7 ozs. of water add a ‘Or Eonema “in any Small box of Barbo Compound, 1 oz form, this remedy will not disap. of bay rum and % ox. of glycerine point you. today ts the m all skin disens: atood the teat and or preparation far Lhese ingredients can be bought at ny drog store at very little cout Come in today pnd ask about our Use every other day until the hair|imely, “or Tl teach you a lesson | guarantee on DD, DP. Alno about becomes the required shade, then| Youre not the first woman f've atthe AONP: that keeps the skin every two weeks, it will not only | had to tame | darken the gray hair, but removes| “Captatn Awiright,”— she — sald = Ny D D D Por 15 Years dandruff and scalp humors, and| steadily, “it is useless for you to e e ‘ethe Standard acts as a tonic to the hair, ‘It ig| tty frightening me. If you attempt |not sticky or greasy, does not rub|t off and does not color the scalp. Advertisement. Skin Remedy Swift's Pharmacy, Bartell Drug Co. | PR APES aS AG sition of honor at the court t it. Iam not Henriette Valois, but/ CHAPTER VII. “But,” she insisted, her eyes ever | Her name had been spoken again |! a ‘ ‘al fishies ja lady of France, a friend of} 1 Fight the Captain on my face, “if you were justified, |in my presence at Paris, a mere ru) “J a |. It was no time for hesitancy or| Why Was it necessary for you to mor that Loula would marry ber to “A fine story, but not to be be- | questioning, but there must be in| seek refuge in flight? Duelin }low, while I can overhear, Not even Hfor the king will I leave you alone| #'e the b fm such hands The myself forward just gain glimpse of the scene beneath. | I bear | They were already on their feet, de | parting jmany a sign of the Hquor drank |Nor were Awiright and,|™uch better condition at each other across the sloppy ta | ble. |nolse of departing horses. ly the English commander straight ened up, drunken stupor departed instantly. | and asked: “Has any one seen my Why not? Are you not Arthur|eutenant help himself and they | hat?” \ of Berwick’s regiment? Do |4isappeared thru rear door. ‘ It was then that Murphy fainted. |you not s°e what will happen, Mon.| AW!rlght remained motionless for | oe ed iv sieur, when those Austrians go?|® Moment. Then he looked up to-| | THE STRAIGHT AND NaArR.|The Englishmen will order me| 484 where’ we crouched beyond ROW PATH ISN'T WIDE |40wa; but they will never know | bis view } PEOPLE, you are here,” “Come on down you—you—what's the name? ed Austrians all gone.” |nothing much, I think, M } “Say! You girl up there,” he ins Pras . . Monsieur p_ there,” he Rec: you KNOW THAT. Besides, 1 do not count for so much |¢ried agaly. “Put down the ladder | y the peculiar way a crawfish |! am but a woman of France, and|~—-YOU don’t need to be afraid of | Moves that if it faced the west and|there is so little we can do. You|me!” | | was going to crawl from New York must not think of me, Monsteur Yes,” I whine You will to San Francisco it would craw! |Piedge me to deliver tl »|have to take the chance. Here, I'll Into the Atlantic ocean before {{ | —————— —— |help you.” r + | started 'HOW I DARKENED The ladder was light, and easily 3 managed between hand pressed mine significantly Lady Gives Simple Home Recipe |svard the dispatch.” Then, graxp That She Used to Darken Her ing her skirts with one hand, she 4 -j $ Skin Sores vay: sate dpescedea Whe. 1QkGae cant tones You will be specially pleased with the Overcoats | 5 | him we have marked $15. N $ M sicteaa ee | oy Parvdienre Lststa4 to sedors vty [Tweak iawlen Sh tear f Mighl cas we have marked $15, No other store in Seattle can To the many sufferers of skin “ni hair to its natural color with | clearly, confident the eyes of the touch these values in Coats. Misease D. D. D., the Maquld. wal © prepared dyes and stains, but|man would not be turned upward has become a household word. They vone of them gave watisfaction and | 1 ‘loot | pend’ on It" they Ao not Naniintets ey Were all expensive, 1 ftnally oe tae ge pegeleety Seren Ss b Li f Men’ ° ey do not her 0 x ally | of fear 0 manifestation Fecommend it to fpeir nelahbors, Tt onto a simple recipe which tof {tin «lthe los ay meaner : bs ie vp en's Shirts as proved ttm kab ‘ » ths . “ ‘ as remedy for sil forme of Berean He ped at home that gives wonder-| Awiright, hin mouth half open, at One Dollar hesitated to utter the words of ban ter upon his lps, his mood chang: | ger. you wench,” do you understand?” CT. 31, 1916. PAGE 4 i Tess istssrsestts iiisiisetises $anrnapanserszasastssseastasieseststzatsgsesgusesgssesigs stgths USERS StRASES EASES EES ESE TES ETT Bisitir itd Etititisiiesttssestictset eee 33: “A Nove “SHEA % IRISH BRIGADE” stress Randall 14 mcsililinaiesed Gageessartersey © Fyragaagudegnesiagiagieacearseasvastan? TETscvaeersaeseressz Hero” 1AMBON Copyright ae Meciure & Co ———. +--+ ae —_—-—— - ——————"————w (HOt strange that I should join lay motionless, yet even this wag them scarce more than an impression, for Ald thru the lines of the my whole attention was held by my chem adversary Not alone; I traveled with es For a wing nt he gave back, oe cort, Moorleur, An accident sep IT had dropped de upon him ag = Wan TAM CL arated us, Nor should I b e been from the sh c the moment 1 CAN'T SE@ Yov RIGHT. NOW — 1 AM = alone in the French camp, for my he scarcely knew ther | wag CONG NS ATTEND SERVICES HERS AT brother is on Baxe's staff man or beast. ‘Then he grasped the THis CHURCH. The your Her d’'Bnville?” truth, and rallied to a fight for If : She boy vel The man bad marvelous strength, I've bh of him before. | and for 20 minutes we fought, rolb might not recall the lad had | not ing over the floor, Then suddenlyf heard his name spoken egain this found myself on top, and desperate, same night I reached out for a pewter mug om Hin name? how? in what com the floor beside us. 1 got it ng nection ? !too soon, for he flung me side | An hour before we ran against fairly wrenching m 4 loone, you and your friend, we exch 4 that second I struck once. thots with a French scouting f An instant L held the mug poteed, ty, and the Frenchmen retreated, | searc realizing what had oe leaving man behind for 4 curred, and then sat upright. The Our sergeant found him still | % fellow breathed, but that was all, § and befe he died he sald the caught hold of the table and got te pauad was out in search #fler 4, my feet, trembling still from the ex fugitive who had killed an officer ertion of the struggle of the Regiment du Rot 1 expected the nol would have She stood with parted Ips and been heard, but there was no sound | bloodless cheeks, listening, al) pre jof alarm, and my eyes encountered tense at indifference gone. those of the woman, where she rest- The Regiment du Rol, Mon-|ed on one knee. sieur! And be named the officer? 1 saw ber clearly in that moment, = “Captain 4’Enville as I had not been permitted to be 7 There was silence, so deep and/fore. It was not prettiness but Yours one TO AYTOND SORVICaS 21 Powe 5 poly aiill 1 could hear thé breathing of \bensty which coutromted me, yo iin page | pines peg aaa rariNG tel the two, and the crackling of the |look upon her face told me at once THe BUM CONDITIONS : flames. Her head ‘sank upon her|her distrust THeY'kc NEVER BE Berrerken BY Your HY PoOCRITICAL ATTENDANCE AT CHURCH % hands where they gras the sup. “Mademoiselle,” 1 said, conscious port of the ladder of a strange sound to my voice, 1 was trembling from head to| think the way is clear for us to foot, but my eye remained on the “For you, Monsieur,” and she face of Awlright. His expression tained her feet, ignoring my hand, told » he believed she but acted «tye way is clear, for 1 am a Woman a part without strength to stop you. 1 can “He was killed, Monsieur?” she ask but one favor—give me back the | questioned at last paper,” “Bo the sergeant reported. It] “The paper! Why? Am I was « messroom fight over the|now to be trusted with its de, | cards, and d’Eoville fell.” lery?” And the man who killed him? You heard his name also?” been noticed, for the ex Awiright paused in an attempt | her eyes changed, to remember “Do you imply you ever meant to | Tis not in my memory now that|qeiiver it?” she asked swiftly, | the sergeant spoke his name—ouly |-dyer intended to ride into the | that he was an officer of the Irith|Prench lines? You heard thie” brigade; oh, yes, the regiment of/ man’s tale. Are you not that Irish Berwick,” officer, Monsieur, who killed my She gave utterance to a quick #0b,| brother? Is not that why you were but I had no thought except for the | niging here?” Englishman. There was no sym-| | pent my head, struggling for pathy in his face, jcourage to face her and explain. In his drunken brain only one|-pwas no easy task, for she was ption found entrance—she was | 14 u My tone of surprise must have” pression of . Bh ccc “To whom? leonce! arched'” “Now that the paper is safe, 1 ear) shall tell the Englishmen just who If you touch me you die—t1 }we fought fairly.” “Will it not, Monsieur?” . my _| leved.” he answered. “And you're our encounter no firing if I hoped |not uncommon in the camp.” ber eee nen” TL anawered *0-/not itenrietta Valois? Well, {|for escape. The encampment of| “Your brother was my supe! my own duty. You are armed?” never thought you was, Maybe/ guards was not far away, and the officer, a favorite of Marshal re you'll name yourself.” “Tam Camille -@®nvitle.” lieutenant lay in the rear room—|and a noble of France. My oni | stupefied by drink, to be sure, yet | hope for justice lay in an appeal te ho! you aim hight So you! possibly to be aroused by sound of |the king.” of Louis’ court, hey? jconflict. Awlright was a larger man She was silent for a moment, her — And how happens it you are here,|than I, yet I Must meet bim with | head drooping. | Mademoiselle Camille d’Enville? bare hands | (Continued in Our Next Issue) |The court, I take it still at} With the thought I was down the/ ed | Paris? lladder, my hands gripping the man.! “Louls is at Charleroi,” she an-|He had barely Ume in which to *A small pistol.” “Then have the explanation be Ah! Be quiet now! Austrians are going is CHAPTER VI Article 9,843,621 in the locomo Without causing a sound, I moved lar enough to} as I thought, exhibiting and Dorn in A New Store Asks for Your Trade In a new building, on Third Ave., near Madison, we are starting a new business. It’s a small store (small rent) with a big stock. We honestly believe our expenses are less than any clothing store in Seattle, upstairs or down, so we can sell honest value clothing for less than any other store. STADIUM When the last Austrian had stag ed out thru the open door, the wo guardsmen sat staring silently, | Without wore loud voices and the| Sudden i and his semblance of He cast a glance upward toward | where we crouched. The sight of his face told me the man had drank just enough to be in an evil mood. Dorn's head had fallen forward and was pillowed on his arm, Awiright looked at him sneeringly. Saunders came in to stir the fire. “Saunders.” “Yos, sir.” “Help Lieut. Dorn into the other room and fix him a place to sleep on the floor, Then you may go for the night.” The man, a short, slender fellow, | managed to make the befuddied Oh, yeu Valois,” he said Madomoiselio| “Come on—blast- I felt her hand on mine, artp-| ping tightly | OVERCOATS us. Then her “Good-bye, nered softly Menaleur, “Do not f he whis for me New Stock—Latest Styles ng from drunken ine nee fo an As she stood there silent he | gp all control Don't try your fine lady on me, You'll find this Label in every Stadium Suit and Complete line of Men’s Furnishings at prices away Overcoat below the Pike Street and Second Avenue Prices. he growled threaten | 0 lay bands on me T shall kill you| | 1006 Third Ave., near Madison “You little vixen!’ You were |

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