The Seattle Star Newspaper, May 3, 1917, Page 4

STAR—THURSDAY, eee ~ TODAY IS THE DAY TO GIVE BABY HIS WAY! FOR SEATTLE IS NOW CELEBRATING BABY WEEK | (This ia Baby week, it is BY THE EDITOR do,” she sald, “and you'd only being observed at the Bon N an upper room a young man be In the doctor's way, rch te He Wahl! Unit one. week: ] paced the floor all night long ee 6 — . The night seemed an etern Sis sabe ak Se in the year should be set aside sae weet in’ the oung ity, Sometimes he went to the tne upper room and prayed. He for gober, thoughtful considera. head of the stairs and lstened did not kneel, He did not con tion of bables—how to rear them, The sound of muffled voices Qcjousty pray. He felt very hum clothe and feed them, how to lead Ame faintly to his ears. and to bie. And the hours dragged ost h wo! 0 ne and teach them, and so, finally, N's 2O8 1 OF ee ae I vember that once be net! 7 looked out of a, window, expect i lete b ’ manhecd and womanhcod, There Once he even ventured t0 the ing to soe the first silver streaks le nothing ecientific about the foot of the stairs, only to be diss of dawn in the sky. The night w 9 covered by the nurse, Who was black. He looked at his appended story. It is merely the impression of a common, every day dad.) laughed and sent bim back. isn't a thing you can watch and was surprised to learn There that it was not yet midnight — STAR THE SEATTL E wien St. Armns 190T Seventh Av OF SCRIPPS NORTHWEST LEAGt or NEWS She address f and went to] where she| | »| Inspected her the hundredth time, ' Matter, the magazine office. sath up to @ mos, 6 mos $1.90; year $2.59 elty 2$¢ a month By mail, out of city, 35e per r By carrier. Published Daily by Th SO idea alee ahogany and good pletures - - - a ae her card to the editor and qj} Walted fifteen minutes, then the San omg ee card bearer returned. She was A POET may live on posthumous fame, but not on posthumous | orry, but the editor was extremely bread and cheese.—Southey. | upled th's morning Was there | anything she could do for Mrs. Jocelyn? Hambi's face registered her disappointment. “Would It do any good for me to! } wait?” | “Have you a letter of tntrodue: | tion? Mr. Strong seemed not to} | know your name.” | “He told me to come.” . “Told you? How do you mean?” Bambi offered the letter to her. As she read it her face changed. | “Oh, are you the girl who won the prise?” Bambi nodded Figures Not So Big as They Seem A 3% per cent $5,000,000,000 bond issue is nearly twice} the total of bond issue during our civil-war period and the} $2,000,000,000 one-year treasury notes mean taxation over| four times the highest taxes of that period. But the magni-| tude of the thing need rattle nobody | Fifty years ago, we were a million-dollar country ; today! you are?” she protested her| we are a billion-dollar country, and then some amazement Fifty years ago, we were very largely an agricultural] “Im just surprised as you aad re,” Bamb! assured her. “Rett | people in the raw; today, look over the average farm's equip-| . ment and you'll find that, while agriculture may be the Amer-| ican occupation in high degree, it's machinery-made-in- < & i sed |* America agriculture. With the change has come increased ACome right in,” she invited ability to stand taxation iSeane Wedied ten reas Mier Our enemy of today is much bigger, stronger, meaner) breath came tn little, short gasps -century ago and it’s more expensive to| She wished she could take hold eeen op ot a half-centu sf € ss 4 }of the other girl's hand and hold Ahanidle him. . : * it tight. A door stood open into an Relatively. there’s really not much difference in the ability | ou ide office, and several clerks Of course Mr. Strong will see you. He didn't understand.” She s off in great haste, and back in tty. to fight and to pay. Seven billions is no more to us than|stared at her. The sanctum door millions G) , 5 wan open. were seven millions to the folks of 1860-1865 | Fp RR TOG OR lyn,” id her guide, and the door closed behind her. A tall, pleasant faced young man rose and tried to over his surprise. How do you do?” he sald cord with outatretched hand. Bambi laid here in it . CLEVELAND MAY be sixth city some ways, but she’s got a 600th mayor. Mayor Davis appointed in his war commission a hyphen fellow who is openly pro-kaiser. Candy and Children I'm frightened to death,” she PRetcng a See d * tes . ssion | S2awered Taking candy from children” is an universal expressi beats Ee of disgust at the aggressions of the powerful st the weak. : Somehow that expression breeds the idea that children} Ought to have candy. Most children have too much candy ot you, exactly, but ed Ho laughed “I can match amazement with your terror, then. You are a sur prise.” Tam looking for a career,” she They may think it’s cruel to deprive them of it; but if hemes, bee his, sagging siance new dain Nf 4ift =~ stopped her. “You see, I ought to they grow up and learn they'll find out differently dae Shas ott the Lend Ge A child that “pieces” on candy all day isn’t likely to have! tended me to do. @ither good appetite or good digestion | Maybe if we drop that “taking candy from children” ex-| Tecan dance.” 1 can imagine that.” “But dancing would take me away from home so much, and the Heavenly Twins’ need me so.” “Twins? You haven't twins!” | “Yes. Oh, no, not real ones, but YOUNG MEN who want to enlist are being rejected because of flat ™Y father and Jarvis” feet from too much dancing. We don’t understand It. In the trenches, 8 Jarvis a friend? pression we'll all get over the habit of spoiling infants stomachs. ceairt dh-on ‘hin toot, Ob, no, | am married to him 8 fellow 4 de taatadhnes =) OTRO, They are both so helpless. My | 4 thematicla ‘ot TO ECONOMIZE on leather, they're now making soles and counters) {ther !s @ mathematician. I wrote the story, and just for fun I sent | it to your contest.” “We want a whole tales about that girl. She's new We could give u $150 a story That would be $1,500 for the ten. Then, eventually, we would make a book of them, and you would get of shoes of aluminum, Must beat eighth quality paper anyhow. TIZ” FOR FEET For Sore, Tired, Swollen Feet; For Aching, Tender, Calloused Feet or Painful Corns —Use ‘Tiz!” series of 10 per cent on that. Are those terms satisfactory “Ob, mercy, yes. It sounds like a fortune!” “When could you begin, Mrs Jocelyn?” “Right away, today!” “Well, that will hardly be neces. sary. If you send copy to us by the fifth, that will be soon enough.” Out In the office, and In the tm pressive reception room, interested faces turned toward her. The giri who had acted as aponsor for her Whole year’ “TL use “Tiz’ when nodded, She tasted the first fruits pans pied ra ey of success, and they were sweet. comfort for only my le es The only imperfection was the fact | of puff up. It's finef” she could not tell Jarvis, She could not brag of her triumphs nor repeat the friendly chat with Mr. Strong It would be such fun to see his surprise at the news—he| had so lately patronized her, “You | are not the stuff of which crea tive artists are made, of course,” Tralala! She'd make him eat those words, Then she began at once to do the next story of the series, and by the time she reached the club she had it all thought out. It was then that Jarvis’ telephone message came to her, and she decided that he was even now reading his play aloud to Belasco; that he, too, had found a golden key, She worked on the new story all the afternoon, and waited for Jarvis’ triumphant return, in a sey. enth heaven of Joyous anticipation, Jarvis marshalled his reluctant feet into “Forward, March!” down the hall, and trod softly in the & Good-bye, sore feet, burning)up the feet. Use “Tiz” and woar nove Spy Be Sele sy, past Bambi's Hfeet, swollen feet, tender feet, smaller shoes. Use "Tix" and for-|400%:, but at his first step ce bse {tired feet, ket your foot misery. Ah! how| small figure. wilt bey il © Good-bye, corns, callouses, bun- comfortable your feet feel Fee rere sf uaaated» MERBAC *Jons and raw spots. No more #shoe| Get a 25-cent box of “T now “You read him the play?” | tightnes: no more limping with|at any druggist or department He led her gently into tile aay Pain or drawing up your face in|store, Don't suffer. Have good] closed the door, and ttad hen. esony. “Tir 1% magical, acts|feet, glad feet, feet that nover| “Jarvis, he refused it?” she cried. wht off. “Tiz” draws out all the swell, never hurt, never get tired. olsonous exudations which puff|Beware of imitations! I have apent seven hours sitting | in an anteroom with a blond steno, Cent their wan youn wate Da from woo It r was ing ¢ vivid youn, nan urles passed, Kons dragged weary length, And lo! it 1 o'clock It seemed to the k man that the hands of his h stood «till dawned » y No sounds came The young man dered if his wife waa dead was In the springtime of the Outside the window there a maple tree, It was throw leaves, tender The alr, as learned, when and the he mut new green « man opened the window, was redolent with (Continued From Our Last Isaue) | waiting springtime smells. Nobody has been near, all day, excepting jd girls and Milly boys, looking for jobs Helasco didn't comet He did not. What's more, he sometimes does not come for days.” “Couldn't they send him word you were th oe? Even Jarvis smiled at this My doar, they treated me with the same consideration afforded the | Janitor, It occurred to me, during those seven hours of enforced thought, that our fdeas of the sim plictty of seling a play were a trifle arrogant. It seems to have unforeseen complications.” Seven hours sitting? That's jawful!” “The blond young woman sug Rested an any © appointment, & letter of tatroduction or but I don't know ne to give me @ letter, | |doubt if he will give me the ap-| pointment without §t.” | 1 can get it for you!” she anid | “You can? Where? How?” “| know a way Never you tind.” Bambt called Mr. Strong on the wire next day told of Jarvis profitable sitting Could he get her a letter to I o? Or to any other leading manager? He range | penda od, . id he 414 not know ©, bat thought he could ar it for her. He promised to letter to the club With this assurance to fall back upon, she persuaded Jarvis to fo to the office of one of the newer managers who seemed to be of an open mind tn regard to untried playwrights, She showed him « magazine article about this “live wire,” named over his productions, and repeated his cordial invitation to new writers Jary liked « had expected t owed he was net so loud « and a ing H'a Jarvis ing an ly inte ed to man « Sit shouted Jary the man closely a crea ita roo! was in is set forth reluctantly. He joeman work as lite as he But he felt he tome effort to Bamb!, since her guest, and her mind was on his success time the cheeky-faced of. admitted that the man A fat Jewish man, tn lothes, a brown derby hat, clgar, mat at a deak, dictat o. y be ejaculated, as He went on dictat oking, until Jarvis final pted him, saying he want nee , ager. The fat Jared at b down until 1 get thru! 4 I'm the manager.” is took a cha’r and looked at What would such ture find In play, with ta in a modern condition, no re yer enter i an rr he more grasped by this man than by Profes ity of foreibl “Let said th sor Parkhurst? The absurd the idea struck Jarvis so y that ‘s have it, if it's any good t man THREE GENERATIONS OF WOMEN i The eration, mother experience ham's comes female a heal | medici habit-fe from nature you young women of this their mothers and gran * have proved from actual that Lydia E. Pink Vegetable Compound over the suffering caused by {lls and restores them to thy condition, This famous ne contains no narcotics or orming drugs medicinal roots ‘s remedy for but fs made and herbs disease. It are suffering from any form of female ills, it will pay you to give it a trial MAY 3, 1917. PAGE 4 w life! New life everywhere in the apringtime! fut no sound came from that room below Then there came to the young man the greatest moment that ean come to any mortal man, | remember that It was exactly thirty-seven and one-half minutes past 4 o'clock At exactly that mt of time & thin, reedy ery came from the room below=-a plaintive cry, « ery of protest! The young man reached the foot of the stairs in three Jumps By Marjorie Benton Cooke | “I beg your pardon,” Jarvis re plied The manager dismissed the stenographer, took up Jarvis’ ecard looked at it, and then at his vic tim j Jarvis Jocelyn.” he read Good stage name. What's your line, Jarve? " “I've come to seo you about a | play.” Ob, you're « writer? What have you done?” Several plays, and some poetry.” Nix on the poetry out the play "Nobody, yet ning to offer them.” Tam just begin “What sort of stuff is it?” “It's a dramatic handling of the feminist movement.” “What's that?” “The emancipation of woman.” “1 hadn't heard about It. Is your | stuff funny? | Yo, It ls a serious presentation | of an 4 pique revolution | "Well, believe me, that high brow st in on the toboggan, | knew it couldn't last. 1 gave it a when they demanded it 1 am cutth it out now Haven't you t a good molo drama, or a funny show?” “I have not.” superbly. “Say, do you know any Jews?| 1 got & great idea for a Jew play that would take Iike the measles if some fellow would work it up. Pile of money tn it.” Jarvis rose, furtous. “It in so apparent that we have nothing to say to each other that Tl bid you good morning.” “It you fellows who come tn here from the country to run Broadway could put yourselves in a show, it would be the sald the fat I'd rather ike you man in Jarvis’ wake. arve than endure a erled Jarvis as he pig rr fled The fat man’s laugh followed him to the street. He hated himself and the whole eltu m. What tarn of the wheel had brought him nto this maelstrom? Bambi! The old story, Samson and Delilah! He had visioned great things. She had shorn him, and shed him into a net of circumstances. He would not endure it. He would sweep her out of his Mfe, and be about his k He was disappointed to find her out when he returned to the club. He raged about, to keep his wrath hot, until she came. Greeting,” she began; then saw hin face, and Free With Meals Starting teday, we will give to our old and new patrons the best dinners and luncheons be had In Seattia As o special inducement for our Opening Week, lee Qream wit! be served free with all meals. n bring your wife, or friend here and finest meal tn the on the It, Day and Night Servies Seattle Oyster House Remodeled * Your Throughout Friends Near Corner Firet Ave. Buy From the Producer and Stop the High Cost of Living is the plan of the housewives. high cost of dying t greater percentage he manufacturer Likewise stop the Buy your caskets direct from Cut out the middleman. Why pay $ 50 for a casket we sell for $25? Why pay $ 60 for a casket we eell for $30? 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WPPAPPALD PP LAPP PALL PDP PL PPP PPP PPP PPP PPP PPP PPP PPP PPP PPP PP PPP PP PPP PPP PPP Who brought | ream of the town,” | Tho nurse came to him, for #he thru way to the office and pans th ing the valgy of the shadow ¢ “r He aa A boy!” she sald. “A fine, Her eyes were radiant , , baby ‘had a big boy ae pumber of 1 do not remember what the t A tor ‘ of . The nurse pulled back a because (t young man said or did, or even |. 1 thite Aeadeied ac welg nine pounds * though thin ne wre oe “g 5 did t ‘ { what bh ueht. Tthink he was 5) mother's brelat, Wis revenied He did not think the baby | too dazed for that THE BY! beautiful—rather, he thought it later they let him enter the na wrinkled and red. But he tol, room. The doctor, a big, quiet Ien't he beautiful?” the girl the girl he thought the Pres masterful man, was snapping Whispere beautiful. And his breast ewelles whut @ leather surgical case As & matter of fact, the young with pride when the realization “A hard birth,” he sald, “but man did not think the baby | 2 came to him that he wa bis j came thru in good shape.” tiful, Fathers never do—at first father! “/ { The girls head was on the But he w very proud. He New life! New life e 5 pillow, Her lips were dry and would buy a box of cigars on his where in the springtime: "°™ | (Copyright, Paget Newspaper Service) added, “Jungle beast!” }uhat,” she said nonct nily, and werner “I'l not stay here another day!"|sank {nto the haven of the chair. yew he cried All the details of the office, nr eaehe one one You saw the manager?” which bored Jarvis, or which he and another ch a “Ho asked me if the stuff was entirely failed to see, fascinated Russian consul hate etinst the funny! He invited me to write a| Bambi. She set herself to the sub- can't pronounce Berolatenst ™ Jew play, and make pot of|Jection of the office boy, by a re otten with ae eg money! He said "Nix on the high: | quest for the bareball score tists BO ns 0 -the Gee brow stuff, and never heard of] “Say, are you a fan?” he asked Pasar the feminist movement,” he blurt “Can't you fee it in my eye?’ SEATTLE SLEU | THS ARENT od out in breath He was launched. He gave ber) ONLY She down under the on-|a minute phical sketch of| ONLY ONE® TO BE FOOLED slaught, trying to arrange her re-| every playe team, his past bellious features jand ss. He we ni D nt “*Nix on the bigh-brow stuff.’ To|over all the games of the past # me!” he repeated |son. while Bambi turned an énrap- Bambi gave up. She rolled on/tured face upon him |the bed, and laughed He suddenly straightened up to | Jarvis raged the room up and/attention as a big, fierce-looking down. There was no gleam of man plunged in, nearly demolished | humor in it for him When her|the railing in passage, and made paroxynm had passed and looked at him “Poor old Knight with the Bro ken Lance,” she said. “It's tough, but it had to be done.” | What had to be done?” “This me Ks work of yo training. just what the n the market-pla place she sat up; for a door marked “Private.” ny mall?” he shouted. “No, Lady to see you, sir,” the YORK—While detectives boy replied | Were looking impatiently for a ho Bambi rose to meet the foe, who tel thief, Mr. Burford appeared asd never gianced at her. He jerked!explained that the dilapidated cm wasjopen the door, but he was not dition of bis room was due to his must quick enough. Her small foot was efforts to find a collar button, is slid into the space between the eee door and the threshold. It was at| Saflors in the Philippines here the risk of losing a valuable mem-/ started « boycott on beer becante ber, but she was sc the price was raised to 10 cents a ignored that she nev glass. It ought to be easy fora it, When the gentleman found that sailor to boycott it, He's used te the door would not close, he stuck living on water. bis head out, and nearly kissed | | Bambi, whose smiling countenance | | happened to be in the way. “Well?” he ejaculated. “Quite well, thank you,” she re piled as she slid in the crack. He) jlooked her over. “Where did you come from?” he NEW It You sitnation part know no for me After two days’ failure, up?” 1 told things you give you I couldn't sell They are too good.” “That's rubbish. Nothing you, nor |, nor any other human can think, Is too good f we bave big) thoughts and want fo tell them to, our brothers who speak another tongue, if we hare the brains, we must learn thelr tongue, not hope my . “Among the splendid newspapers which should be the pride of every American are the Atlanta Constite Uon, the greatest journal of the for them to acquire ours. ‘That is | demanded Seats) ae what I hoped you would sae.” | “I was out there when you swept! 14, tne De f i a eeen “a You think I've got to learn the |the horizon with your eye, but you |e. the Detroit Free ri Broadway ltage? must have missed me. I didn't run | PSK" Globe Lasocett aan Pe up « fag.” She was #o little and so saucy “I do. If you have anything to aay, Broadway needs !t.” “I can't translate what I want to say into that speech.” | Dispatch, Pittsburg Gazette, Day- | ton News, Minneapolis Journal aad ena ae pagan he asked Tribune, St. Paul Pioneer Press, fe | Boston Transcript, Seattle Postin “But you can. It will m hard directly. | tell - work, hard work and heartache,| “I want to talk with you, for | \iligencer, Denver Rocks Mountain and disappointment, but you can|#bout three minutes.” Chicago Daily News and Herald"= do it, because you have the soul 1 don't engage people for the > From Seattle P.-1 eee HEARD ON A STREET CAR | “I'm thinking of enlisting with the engineers corps.” | “What do you know about an @ shows.” “I don’t want a job.” “Well, what do you want? fast. My time is precious. “I have here a very fine pli called ‘Success,’ which would be a stuff of a great man.” Her eyes shone now, misted with feeling. He saw again his multi tudes Mocking to him in the wilder. ness. He saw them aroused, re- vived, triumphant over life thru Talk him. good investment for you.” stner’ ae oe “Wl you help me?” he eried to. “Who wrote it?” a of her. It was his firet uttered nead| “My husband.” POM gets Prey hte of ber, and her heart beat igh in| He glanced at her. | Germany.” response ° “I thought child marriage was)... “tig I will, if you will let me, Jack prohibited in this state,” Eo lbp all their news o’ Dreams.” She dimpled back at him, de- } eee “Don't let me give up! Don't let Uciously. rs me lone heart!” “it is modern, dramatic.” re cenles an eee 0, I won't. I'll push, or haul| “Comedy?” r Y fellows will continue to raise him just the same. McCORMICK LINE TO CALIFORNIA STR. CFE |] erm. to the top | me to scoff, and I stay to pray,” said Jarvis cryptically. “God bless you, Bambi!” he added, as he left her. No letter from Mr. Strong ar rived in the morning's ma‘l, so Bam. bi Induced Jarvis to go over to the Cubist show, by himeelf, on the plea that she had a headache, He went, most willingly, anywhere, ex- cept Broadway The minute he was out of the way her languid, headachey man-| ner changed to one of brisk energy. | She donned her smartest frock and| hat. She was more earnest in her} effort to allure the eye than she was on the day of her own con- quest. “You must look your best, you Mttle old Bambi, you, and see| what you can do for big Jarvis!” After the last nod of approval at her reflected self, she tucked Jar. Nothing else has much chance. Leave It, and I will read it.” When.” ‘Say, who let you in here, any-| how “You did.” “Tell your husband to put you in & good play and I'll put it on.” | “Much obliged. I'll tell him. Good | |morning.” (Continued Tomorrow) Comfortable Accommodations CIPY TICKET OFFICE 108 Cherry St. Phove Ell. 4 vis’ manuscript under her arm, and started forth, She had made a close study of all the theatrical jcolumns of the papers and maga- jzines since their arrival in New | York, so she was beginning to have a formal bowing acquaintance with |the names of the leading managers, “Tm just plain adventuress enough to love the fight of it,” she admitted to herself as she ap- | proached the office she had select- ed for her first try. She tripped in, confidently, and addressed the office boy | “Mr. Claghorn in?” she asked. “Nope.” | “When do you expect him?" “Oh, any time, He's in and out.” “rl wait.” “Probably after lunch.” A railing shut off the hall where | she stood from the office proper, | | won't be back until where the boy was on guard |Doors opened off this central room into the private offices | There were no chairs in this hall, | and the boy made no move to open the railing. “Is that large armchair fn there rented for the day?” Bambi in- quired, “Not so far as I know,” he grin- od “Does this thing open, or do I have to Jump it?” she smiled. “Where are you goin'?” “To the large armchair,” “Welcome to our ci said he, os he lifted the rail Nobody al- lowed in here except by appoint. ment.” hat’s all right. I undere ne ’ rt ¥ pA |