The Seattle Star Newspaper, April 18, 1919, Page 21

\ ‘THE SEATTLE STAR—FRIDAY, ‘APRIT 18, 1919 EVERETT TRUE By CONDO Yes - | THERE'S A HAT add ls BACK IF You HAO Her ha! INTH? Win) T DONT FicURe THaT WEDLOCKED— hate come va Cag ibe MESTERDAY Wen Twar 1 wanr- PT RRINK ENOUGH COMreE er wane oe sl lle A 2 (aa Of Svxe 74 ® HURT ME. 1 TAKS ANY OF THESE (- by oi tT ONLY AT BREAKFAST, ber |AND “THON 1 ONLY DRINK ONG CUPFUL + Different Ways of Buying Hats —By LEO | DOINGS OF THE DOF! By ALLMAN Ts LiTTie Feiiow 1s ALL RIGHT- | WOULON'T MD | WANT You To UNDERSTAND TWAT YoURE To Leave THis PONY Atowe - THIS PONY \ 1S For DAwny ! ~ | STeapy | ay tees ( EXACTUYT It Wet HE CAN HAVE HIM AS FARE AB IM CONCERNED “A SAHARA DESERT SAND- STORM WILL STOP OTYo AUTO” Le — Ni mT Gee tT poeswt PEE i Loo VERY | By THORNTON W. BURGESS INVITING (Copyright, 1919, by T. W. Burgess \| Farmer Brown’s Boy Suspects a Thief | RMER BROWN’S BOY had | pails lying on the ground worked all day tapping the m When he told Farmer Rrown ab ple trees and setting the sap paila, thoge empty pails, Farmer Hrowr Parmer Brown had helped him. save a little low whi here had been no time to collect | sap don't hop down from trees and any of the sap on that day. They Toll about of their own planned to do that on the following he It looks to me ver @ay, Bright and early the next morn: | if some one hax done this thing Farmer Brown's Boy was at the : Pa, fittle sugar house among the maple f trees of the Green Forest. Farmer 9 Brown was with him. While the lat er built a fire and prepared to boil ‘sap, Farmer Brown's Boy started out te collect. He went first to the trees which had been tapped first the day before, because he knew he would find the most sap there. When he reached the first tree at Which he expected ™ find sap, you can guess how surprised he was tle. “Pails and she! chair and stood turning it in his | were hand hed pleaded a headache — w do 1 know whe ixn't crazy about | driving up to tt minutes ? 2 -F offact but efoeedin handsome. My word of honor, she isn’t md acknowledged the evening's ad (uJ She sends you notes to McKees’™ | venture much to his taste, : “Just to the air, I'll abow it) “A litte air first, and then sup oY to you. It's no breach of confidence. | per—how's th Copyriant. 1918, It's about the hospital,” “Air first, ph I'm very tired.” by Mary Roberts int bresct nediest cont warned tt ; 0 the breast pocket of his coat| He turned the car toward the ‘ a : ee Gis saicasgy {Do “UiYed And brought up a wallet. jwuburbs, and then, bending toward | CHAPTER 13 [warmer the ginss cover am Cold frames are botbeds without opened a bit higher each day, wallet had had @ name on it in| her, smiled into her eyes j pro the fresh manure heat coming from | leaving it off entirely while the sum nen nnenens en reson se ceere vovers. "when he discovered that there was rs that had been carefully. "Well, this is life!” no pail hanging from the little spout ;\e— Ss dnaia of Preceding inal Il eet ia a od off, But Joe did not wait to] “I'm cool for the first time to- the bottom. Hotbeds may be cold | shines in later spring. | Griven into the tree. The sap was | ynopsis o recedin nstaliments » the note - day.” frames when the heat has been ex-/ Never should you give the drip, drip, dripping from the little fe eens: Sart te Bae a TY ies aban s i) or Re Oh, damn the hospital!" he said| After that they spoke very I jhausted. Both are cared for the)too much water. Never have same way |ground soggy. Just moist, and went swiftly down the steps | Even 4Vilson's superb nerves had felt and into the gathering twilight of |the strain of the afternoon, and|/ the June night under the girl's dark eyes were pur. It was only when he reached the|plish shadows. She leaned back, | Maney |ntreet car, and sat huddled in a cor | Weary but luxuriously content | Never at evening. for the cnoisture| of the stem or leaves. looked down | Would lower the temperature. Gradually get the plants h During the day the gun will keep | to outdoor conditions by lea’ Moyne had kept the note, treasured the temperatu up. Often, onj)cover off all day, replacing it! Joe was not subtie, not even| “Not particulart, I'm too com. | bright sunny di the seed bed may | night to conserve the heat. ver: but he was a lover, and he|fortable, But I hope we're not seen.” | Set too hot if the cover is left down.| On extremely cold nights E spout and going to waste on the p ground. A little way off. lying on it« [eide, was the sap pail. Farmer Brown's Bo: ked it and his: } rows were weinkied with a nermied Afittle way off, lying on ite skle, | frown. “Now, how did this pail come Was the sap pail. down here?” he muttered. “I don't | see how it possibly could get off that | Vittle spout, uniess some one took it In my garden I made it a point/sure that there is more than to water the growing seedlings in| surface moisture. It is the hotbed and cold frame each morning. | that need the water, not the ne, “Yah and very solemn y Page dew ribes him, come Bidoey te 1%, arnbitiour und: Ant me t fh At the Page home to help out Wi€/ ner that he remembered something.| Once he turned Only about the hospital—but Le mischief, or else has been stealing our sap. What do you think about it, son? | “I think,” said Farmer Brown's y. are you?” wible hy personal pacrifice young man. He promises to eee Sidney about « position in why not? You | always took good care of the ven-|the glass with matting, earpet, Even if we ar He picked the pail up and scowled Bo: “that some one has stolen that Sidney gets the place, and tells K about tt Me winces when she asks him | knew the ways of love. The Pages’ | me ft a0 If he expected it to tell him an and that that some one is Bus.|'f D* ever went thru o hospite roomer was in love with Sidney,|are going with me to a case. I’ve/|tilation, On mild days in early) heavy paper. Sigs ‘aii about what had happened to it ter Bear. 1 {ound these clinging to (Continued from Thursday.) hood knows and yet you bring her | whether he knew it of not driven Mias Simpson about a lot spring the cover may be lifted a! — fee the night. But, of course. it) 11. edge of one of the pails.” Farm-| whatever visions K. Le Moyne|OUt here for a picnic! It'e—it's oc lt wan almost. eight. when. he trifle all day. As the weather grows! (More about my garden yaeda't. so he once more hung it OM/ .) prown's Hoy held up two blacklmay have had of a chill or of a fe |4amned rotten treatment CHAPTER VII turned the car into the drive of the eSB RAN NEE ULI oe ec the tree. Then he went on to the jma White Springs The sixto |She reached up and, breaking off} Le Moyne, grave and contained, « His fist had unclenched. Before; Carlotta Harrison pleaded a head was excused from the op xt tree. He had placed three paiis | "*"* \¥ cold were dispelled by sp agp ony morn tiegad olbgad | "The moon has arrived. as per|K. Le Moyne's eye his own fell. He | ache nost over. Onelone of the heavy-scented flowers, |across from her. To give so were preparing | placed it in the bosom of her black | pleasure, and so easily! How eight supper was or two motor part od Neat story: Buster Bear's Disap-| guecitications. Shall we eat_on the felt sure young and futile: bis! erating room and from prayers. ha — one oe un t, canenadl just r 4 to blustering in bis I'm sorry about the vacation,” |for the moonlight drive ‘back to the | dress. she was, and radian No each. At the third tree paler ay > I have never eaten on a terrace | ears. Miss Gregg said, kindly, “but in city. All around was virgia country, “ rape a the boy was mad about her. n a the | " Mow, be honest with yourself. Is , weet with early summer odors of| Sidney and K. loyne were din- | fairly held out her arms to life, A in my life. Yd love it “ with yourself. Is|day or two [ can let you off. Go th tree things were quite as they France Has Most 0 ee Cs ce ware se et te nat cow cai eko Galea |new-cut grass, of blossoming trees her. The novelty of the ex-| Ah, that was too bad! Al .. . but at h yad fifth tree a pail Powerf 1 Wireles: ie > Ske taut Go " + girl managed to disseminate |%4 warm earth. On the grass ter | ce had made here eyes shine | table was being brought; they on me grount eB Ste deen Xe ess to|away and order supper. And I car ’ case, isn’t it rather triumph in her ey race over the valley, where ran Sid rs. She saw only the mag | not to be alone. But what Farmer Brown's Boy stared about tis prit 1 c sede, Gall we have gg pagel that—that! the Thank you." she languldly,|Mey’# unlucky river, was a mag shaped like a heart, the/in him violent resentment only ams among /|terrace edged with low shrubbery, | pealed to Sidne curiosity. ».|see fresh a full of creamy bic him this way and that way, and in have the most powerful wireless > ng n question can accept no | and turn a hen: “About the | °° es was a look oF clo Jon in the world. It is in course of | salad « 7 4 pt nojand turned away. T caves. ih s 5 Tee aa be be - vs — sonaghinns 4 fore havi Tear Bordeaux. The| K. Le Moyne aamured her through nar entions from an-| vacation, I am not in a hurry. If| Waxed leaves. Its silhoue stlnet |and beyond the Coint gleam that was oar oe re err he |the door that he would order a salad, | other man? Mise Simpson needs a few days to| the sky was quaintly heartshaped. the river. For her the dish-washing | “Lovers, * begun by the American | Under ber mask of languor, Car-|clatter of the kitchen was stilled, | honeymooners.” ee peering out at him from behind | station w ‘ane of the big trees. But he didn’t | army, but ac nt left Joo almost | straighten things out, I can stay on oF nee complete; and prepared to descend Utter astont | a eital ponas ant va || ot Ds speechless, The Street, of course, | with Dr, WNeon,” ttais heart was beating wildly.|the noises from the bar were lost in| K. tried to fall into her mood. ase any one, for the very good rea-| Four masts, carrying aeriaix, will be} But he stood for a moment in front ; val te <i fon that nice” “a i on there Kimoat ae high a@ the Eiffel tower.|of, the cloned door, for the mere arded an éngagement as a setting | Young women on eve of a va.| What an adventure! What a night!/the ripple of the river; the scent | (Continued Saturday.) Before he got back to the | Direct communication with China or|sound of -her moving, beyond it. /aside of the affianced couple, an iso: | cation were not usually so res {Let him lose his head a little; she |of the grass killed the odor of stale ————__—_—_—— 1 nna Riyal mane al Sry ocetig ; ge able. Mise Gregg was grateful | could keep hers. If she were skillful |beer that wafted out through the SPEAKS ON INDUSTRY - rf ’ e ited State 1 possible.| Things had gone very far with the lation of two, than which mar: a n r ; ‘ Bouse, he found three more empty ithe United States will be possibit'| pages’ roomer that day in the coun-| itself was not more a solitude « deux She will probably need a we and played things right, who could | open windows. The unshaded glare) Nicholas Van der Pyl, staff ltry: not #0 far an they were to go. | After a moment Thank you. I wish more of the| tell? To marry him, to leave behind |of the lights behind her in the house /er for the department of labor, 66 5 y but far enough to let him see on the I don't. know where you came/giria were as thoghtful, with the|the drudgery of the hospital, to feel|was eclipsed by the crescent edge of | dressed the 100 Per Cent club brink of what misery he #tood. from,” he said, “but around here de-| house full and operations all day and | "af &* she had not felt for 7h ee rising moon. Dinner was over. |Gay afarasem,, Sa “Sveum |""He could not go away. He hadicent men cut out when a adri's|every day.” that was a stroke to play for Sidney was experiencing the rare| American Industry and Recon Peat nomyenliag ng ty itt alirsey pi coshti |" “Gueside the door of the anaesthe |The magnolia was just beside her. treat of after-dinner coffee. tion Problems." \He thought he could have endured I wee tising room Mis# Harrison's languor | sesing her marry Joe, had she cared| “What's more, what do we know | vanished. She sped along corridors | ‘ about > Who . anyhow? |and up the stairs, not waiting for | ‘ A Se a The Path to Health J 3 fety for her. Th y had fidelity I've looked you up. Even at your |the deliberate elevator, Inside of her | “4 and devotion written large over him. office they don't know anything. | room, she closed and bolted the door, | | But this new comp! jon—her ro | You may be all right, but how do and standing before her mirror, json, the sur-|I know it? And, even if you are,|/gazed long at her dark eyes and For Tired Feet, Sore Feet, Tender, Aching, SwOl- |" iovsrers.t" Savers {n° ft fenuing a room in'twe Page house |bright’ aim. ‘Then he proceeded : ith what he knew of the man—|doesn't entitle you to interfere with | briskly with her dressing For many thousands of women the | made ay the family. You get hi to trou-| Carlotta Harri hild 4 : len Calloused Feet and Painful Corns mate him ausil: wi nartoe ueatr |bis and Tf kill your’ Igho ube was only three yours cane] Path to, Pealth has certainly been j | case to the foot, and he had lived a| It took courage, that speech, with|than Sidney, her experience of life | through Lydia E. Pinkham’s Veg: year’s torment! At the foot, how-|K. Le Moyne towering five inches| was as three to Sidney's one ever, he was startled out of his | above him and growing a little white |The product of a curious marriage. etable Compound. When this rev Joe Drummond stood there | about the Ups | when Tommy Harrison of Harrison's erie. Jiwalting for him, hin blue eyes reck-| “Are you going to may ail these | Minstrels, touring Spain with hia) great remedy was first introduced, leasty alight things to Sidney? troupe, had met the pretty daughter ¥ £ : | *reéu—poe aca?” aaid Joe Does she allow you to call her Sid-|of a Goatieh shopkeeper and eloped | and for many years after, skeptics ‘There were people in the hotel par | ney?” with her—she bad certain qualities | , i i i lor. Le Moyne took the frepzied boy| “Ate you? lof both, a Yankee shrewdness and | frowned upon its curative claims, 10 ie ikaw and led him past the| “I am. And T am going to find|capacity that made her a eapabie| but as year after year has rolled by and the door to the empty porch out why you were upstairs just | nurse, complicated by occasional out-| Jj ' s Now.” he said, “if you will keep | now croppings of Southern Burope, furi little roup of Ch ccomiates who had been cured your voice down, W'll listen to what | Perhaps never in his 22 years had|ous. bursts of temper, slow and| by it has since grown into a vast army of you have to sa: oung Drummond been so near «| smouldering vindictiveness. A pas-| hundreds of thousands—doubt and skepti- [po nyou know what I've got to say! |thrashing. Fury that he was|sionate creature, in reality, smoth ‘ hives i ay ge : | ‘This failing to draw from K. Le|ashamed of shook L@ Moyne. For | ered under hereditary Massachusetts cism have been swept away as bya mighty IMoyne anything but his steady|very fear of himself, he thrust his | caution tidal wave, until today this purely vegetable glance, Joe jerked his arm free and| hands in the pockets of his Norfolk} She was well aware of the risks of adic : zed as Gccnad bie fat coat the evening's adventure. ‘The only| Medicine is recognized as the greatest “What did yoo bring her out kere| ‘Very weil,”” he sald. “You go to/dread she had was of the discovery) remedy for woman's special ills in the for?” her with just one of these ugly in-|of her escapade by the hospital au Thiet. fp on « ) I do not know that I owe you any | #inumtions, and I'll take mighty good | thorities. Lines were sharply drawn world. ‘This is because it 1s a wonderful tonic explanation, but Tam willing to give |care that you are sorry for it. 1|Nurses were forbidden more than the| and reconstructor which acts directly and | you one. I brought her out here for|don't care to threaten. You're [exchange of professional conversa: | favorably upon the feminine organization | \a trolley ride and a pienic luncheon. | younger than I am, and lighter. But | tion with the staff. "In that world of : : if |\Totitcntally, we brought the ground {if you are going to behave like a|her choosing, of ham’ work and ut-| and is a specific for that purpose. t i |aquirrel out and set him free.” \ bad child, you deserve a@ licking. and jtle play, of service and self-denial 2 : r et He was sorry for the boy. Life| I'll give it to your and vigorous rules of conduct, dis ‘omen i Countries pend H lnot having been all beer and skit An overflow from the parlor poured | covery mneant disnpissal. Ww in All De; Upon > tles to him, he knew that Joe was | out on the porch. Le Moyne had got} She put on a soft black dress, open Just take your shoes off and then| will dance with joy; you will suffering, and was marvelously imeeit in hand somewhat. He was |at tbe throat, and swith a wide white | e e ¥, > all pa ‘one from corns, callouses | tient with him still angry, but the look in Joe's eye | collar and cuffs of some sheer mate me wet those weary, shoe-crinkled, ach po Py. «1 abe Where is she now?" startled hin. He put a hand on the| fal. Her yollow hair was drawn la In a Sing, burning, corn-pestered, bunion-|"ricre's nothing like “Tiz” It She had the misfortune to fall | boy's shoulder. high under her low black hat. From je ortuged feet of yours in a “Tiz’|the only remedy that draws out alljin the river. She is upstairs.” And,| “You're wrong, old man,” he said.}her Spanish mother she had learned | i bath. Your toes will wriggle with| the poisonous exudations which puff seeing the light of unbelief in Joe's| “You're insulting the girl you care} to please the man, not herself. She “yoy; they'll look up at you and al-|up your feet and cause foot tor-jeyes: “If you care to make a tour | for by the things you ire thinking. |gWessed that Dr. Max would wish e a talk and then they'll take an-| ture | of investigation, you will find that | And, if it's any comfort to you, I to be inconspicuous, and she w dive jn that “Tiz” bath. | Get a 26-cent box of “Tiz” at any/am entirely truthful, In the laundry | have no intention of interfering in dressed accordingly, Then, being a " othe | When your feet feel like lumps of drug or department store—don't|/ a maid— any way, You can count me out} cautious person, she disarranged her ) eat—all tired out—just try “Tiz."| wait. Abt how glad your feet et] She ia engaged to me dog-| It's between you and her.” ved slightly and thumped a holiow Ife) grand—it's glorious. Your feet! how comfortable your shoes feel. | godly, “Everybody in the neighbor-] Joe picked his straw hat from @ into her pillow. The nurses’ rooms