The Seattle Star Newspaper, May 6, 1919, Page 13

LOI ET AI A CE ER te : THE SEATTLE STAR—TUESDAY, MAY 6, 1919. PAGE 13 O'S FOWL AM Fo’ SALE, YES SAH YO" CN HAB IT Fo’ as’ Turty-Fi’ CENTS f= SAM TOLO ME THAT EGG SHAMPOOS “UD GRow HAIR. IF TH” EGGS WERE FRESH, SO INSTEAD OF PATiN”) HIGH PRICES FoR. EGGS OUT OF TH’ GOLLY THI po alg Mee Five Cents As’ crenvscors sure, EGGS SIXTY CENTS FoR Five HUNDRED. beam we vd WEDLOCKED— It Wasn't That Kind of a Chicken —By LEO DRE SSMAKER AND YOUR HAIR DROSICR HAVE AL TOLD MG THAT THEY GouLDN'T Take ANY BONDS THIS TIMS BSGAUSE YOU CONSTANTLY NEGLECT To FAY THEM WHAT YU OWS. T HAVE PUT You DOWN FoR A THOUSAND — SIGN ON THE DOTTED LING, DANNY, WHAT Dip I TELL, You ABOVT CALLING Me "MA"? 1 WANT You To CALL ME, “MOTHER np BY THORNTON W. BURGESS (Copyright, 1919, by T. W. Burgess) Whitefoot Gives Up Hope ITEFO has been in many sides of that pail, and there was tight places. Yes, indeed, | Mo other way of getting out. Still has been in many tight | be kept on paddling. It waa the He has had narrow escapes |OMly way to keep from drowning, Cc 2? loomed pleasantly before him. The} door was ajar, and he stepped into |a little hall covered with ingrain }carpet. To the right was the dining | room, the table covered with a white | cloth, and in ite exact center an un Tete from the surrounding towns. To his own daring was added a new and re markable technique, But Le Moyne, | who had found resignation if not) “Hellot called K. content, was once again in touch! ‘phere were slow footsteps upataire, with the work he loved. There were tne closing of a bureau drawer, the times when, having thrashed cas¢ rustie of a woman's dress coming Out together and outlined the next! gown the atairs, K., standing day's work for Max, he would walk Sener ne PaO for hours Into the night out over | certainly on a carpet oasis that was the center of the parlor varnish, stripped off his sweater. : Not ery busy here this after- | noon je sald to the unseen female fon the dtaircase. Then he saw her, It was Tillie. She put a hand against |the door frame to steady herself. ‘Tillie surely, but a new Tillie! With | ber hair loonened around her face, a fresh biue chints dress open at the | throat, a black velvet bow on her | breast, here was a Tillie fuller, in- | Gnitely more attractive, than he had |remembered her. But she did not smile at him. There was something about her eyes not unlike the dog’s expression, submissive, but question ing. Vell, you've found joyne.” And, when he hand, smiling: “I just had to do it,|at five. Will you have a cup of Mr. K." or will you have something else?” “And how's everything going? You! The instinct of the Street was look znighty fine and—happy, Tillie.” | strong in Tillie. The Street did “I'm all right. Mr. Schwitter’s| approve of “something else.” gone to the postoffice. He'll be back! (Continued Wednesday.) i = [ a5 i a ? i iz 4 5 Fy gF j promising bunch of dried flowers |To the left, the typical parlor of such places. It might have been the parior of the White Springs hote! in | duplicate, plush self rocker and all. |Over everything was silence and pervading smell of fresh varnish. The house was aggressive with new paint --the sagging old floors shone with it, the doors gleamed. GH i phy : Hi iff uy & 7 5 (Continued from Monday.) — “Are those her clothes?” ‘The more he tried to climb eut, the} sidney examined with some dis more frightened he became. may the elaborate negligee garments and tho he felt sure he would drown |!" her hand. at last, he just wouldn't until he ac-| “She can't go out in those; I shall t had to.” And all the time|have to lend her something.” A lit-| Whi squeaked hopelessly, de-|tle of the light died out of her face. | spairingty, pitifully. He did it with-|"She's had a hard fight. and she has Eg iH #5 if i g ix az it Por Infants, Invalides eneOrowing Children | Rich béiTk. Malted Grain F.rtrect in ‘The Original Pood-Drink For All Ages. OTHERS ore IMITATIONS, E 3 Mr. Le i und | qut knowing that he did it, just as jhe kept paddling round and round. 4 z g g it. more Sreater) Nest story: ‘The Rescue, Sarern Sr touts |Truck Forced Off Highway; Two Hurt » But untess | Frank Kaniteer, driver for the that pail very He knew it. Pure Mik Dairy, and H. G. Gregx. 5602 45th ave. 8. W., who was riding = = He knew that he Jonger. He frantic efforts it seemed to him hold out any longer. t his legs moy- and 0 kept afloat. pt struggling It | ins, 17 W. Dravus st., caught in the iad any hope.| front wheel of the truck, shoving it the least bit of hope. | off the roadway to the itdeflats, six couldn't climb the | feet below. The truck was wrecked. | juries when their truck was forced over the edge of the Spokane st. roadway Monday morning by anoth- er machine. The rear hub of the won,” she said. “Rut when I think of what she's probably going back ” rlotta shrugged her shoulders. all in the day's work,” she ob- "You can take “y served, indifferently. the hills, fighting his battle. The longing was on him to be in the thick of things again, The thought! of the gas office and its deadly round | sickened him, them up into the kitchen and give | that K. found Tillie, them steady work paring potatoes, | or put them in the laundry froning. “s the same thing. They ‘© rain aa it fell. The country roads | In the ena all go back and looked at it ruefully. It was December then, gray and raw, with a wet snow that changed were ankle deep with mud, the way with ‘Kanitecr’ suffered “sight ni | She drew a package from the| side paths thick with sodden leaves ¥ 3 | toe |The drearinees of the countryside It was on one of his long walke| what do you know about that Saturday afternoon suited his| thi in @ nightgown and pair of slippers. other car, driven by James Huck-|And now she wasits to go out in half an hour! She turned, on locker room, and si at Sidney. “| happened to be on your atreet (sire for human soctety. “You live|companionably at his the other night.” she said. I thought #0; I had heard you spenk of the house. Your—your brother was standing on the steps.” Sidney laughed. “I have no brother. That's a roomer, a Mr. Le Moyne. It isn’t really right to call him a roomer; he's one of the family now.”” “Le Moyne!" He had even taken another name. jIt had hit him hard, for sure. | K.'s name had struck an always lresponsive chord in Sidney. The two girls went toward the ele ltogether. With a very little encour- agement, Sidney talked of K. She |was pleased at Mins jendly tone, glad that things were right between them again. At her floor, she put a timid hand on the girl's arm. “1 was afraid I had offended you lor displeased you,” she aid. “I'm so lad it inn't #0." Carlotta shivered under her hand. . oe ee ee eT! Things were not going any too well a woman who came in| mood. way out of the | "weater tinder his coat, ot @ quick glance | long the road he had picked up a Harrison's | lthe street car line and started hin | walk from there. As was his custom, the wore no overcoat, but a short Somewhere mongrel dog, and, aa if in sheer de- it trotted i. Seven miles from the end of the jear line he found a road house, and | stopped in for a glaes of Scotch. He was chilled thru, The dog went in with him, and stood looking up into/ his face. 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