The Seattle Star Newspaper, May 20, 1919, Page 11

Ty AY CTTCS NIGCE, AND I WANT To MaKe Her A PRESENT A REAL Goon PAIR. SHOSS OF COMMON ISS PROPORTIONS WELL, DON'T You THINK [T'S Time Now To START TRAINING TS UTTLS GRU'sS Foot TO A CONG, NARROW SHOG ¢ | | MAY Nor 88 AN EXPuRy | OM Suite Coed BUT I'VE GOT ON PLANTED ANNWAY- rs A cwcn To PLatr IT WAIT HERE, KATHRYN; WCLE WANTS TO ea 3 STocK IN SONG CORN AND BUNYON REMeEDY !!! Ty BY THORN OUT ON THE SIDCWALK WITH THO CENTLE AND MAKE A SPEECH! rTwak He TO N W. BURGESS (Copyright, 1919, b y T. W. Burgess) Jenny Wren Talks While She Works some time Peter Rabbit watched Jenny and Mr. Wren (Carry sticks and straws into that lit- hole, until it seemed to him they trying to fill the whole inside @f the tree. Just watching them made Peter positively tired. Mr. Wren would stop every now and ‘then to sing, but Jenny didn't waste ‘4 Minute. But in spite of that, she ‘Managed to talk just the same it suppose Little Friend the Song 0 got here some time ago,” she. Peter nodded. “Yes,” said he. “I saw him only a day or two ago | over by the Laughing Brook, and al- i he wouldn't say so, I almost that he has a nest and egs Wren jerked her tail and “I sup- in your life see such a con- there is between Little Bully’ body loves Little Friend, ‘Once more Peter nodded. “That's fight.” said he. “Everybody does love Little Friend. sort of all glad inside just to hear him sing. I guess it makes every- q feel that way. I wonder why ‘We #0 seldom see him up here in the ‘Olé Orchard?” “T suppose Little Friend the Song sparrow got here some time ago,” “Yes,” said he. likes damp places. ‘with pienty of bushes, better,” re-| plied Jenny Wren. “It woludn't do flor everybody to like the same kind of a place. He isn’t a tree bird, any- way. He like to be on or year the gt You will never Sina his nest above the ground, net more than a foot or two. Quite often it is on the ground. Of course I pre- Women Find Clear Skin’ In S It makes me feel | a. Mr. Wren’s song, but I must ad. | mit that Little Friend has one of | |the happiest songs of any one 1 | Know. Then, too, he is so modest, | jJust Ike us Wrens.” | Peter turmed his head aside to hide | @ smile, for if there is anybody who THE SEATTLE STAR--TUESDAY, “MAY 20, 1919. 7 Two STALKS ~ ‘Vwese’S Three. —~ Pook JACK - THIS PAST WEEK HE HAS BEEN WHAT SEE; " WEL jo Be Te TROUBLE WT HIM? s_ THAT sor UNTH Past NIGHTS HE MAS PLAYED PoKeR RS "his year’s corn crop looks uncertain! ome q ‘ Two Theor. q ¢ | Four. — Fe - Guess I'L. Pur Sik IN A ROW ——— Lmese | Five u lL. TWO AN® THREE IN TH’ ' MORNIN’ AN — — TH’ POOR FELLOW CAN'T WIN A DIME HE COMES HOME ALL TREO Our | HEART ACHES FOR Him, PAGE 11 —By ALLMAN How There's A Row oF Four Pe POOR JACK - MY CO HOPE HE WINS \TNIGHT [—— ™ + — | WELL, ! WISH SHE WAS delights In being both seen and/| heard, tt is Jenny Wren, while Little Friend the Song Sparrow {* shy and | retiring, content to make all the| | world glad with his song, but pre- | ferring to keep out of sight as much | as possible. Jenny chattered cn as she hunted for some more material for her nest. “I suppose you've noticed,” said she, “that he and his wife dress very much alike. They don't go in for bright colors any more than we | Wrens do. They show good taste. |I Uke the litte brown caps they wear, and the way their breasts and sides are streaked with brown. Then, too, they are such useful folks. Tt is a pity that that nuisance of a Bully doesnt’ learn something from them. I suppose they stay rather later than we do in the fall.” “Yea,” replied Peter. .“They don’t go until Jack Frost makes them. T don't know of any one that we miss more than we do them.” (Continued from Monday.) “I guess we started wrong.” he went on. “You can't build happl- hess on what imn't right. You and |t can manage well enough! but now that there's going to be another, it looks different, somehow.” After that morning Tillie took up her burden stolcally. The hope of motherhood alternated with black fits of depression. She sang at her work, to burst out into sudden tears. Next story: Jenny Wren's Tongue) Other things were not going well Rattles On. | Schwitter had given up his nursery | a - business; but the motorists who - Bie aia back |Advance Ticket Wes ethan ts en ea sewn | » Requests Total 70,000 Iron Men |bugey and drove about the country for orders, he was too late, Other nurserymen had been before him. TOLEDO, 0. May 20.—Advance|*hrubberies and orchards were requests for $70,000 worth of tickets|ready being set out. The second for the Willard-Dempsey bout here| Payment on his mortgage would be July 4 were announced by Promoter | due in July. By the middie of May Tex Rickard shortly after his arrival|/they were frankly up against it | here today. He also mid that he has|Schwitter at lant dared to put the a request from Chicago for a $100,-| situation into words 000 block of tickets, but turned down the application in an effort to thwart salpers. He has asked newspapers |to help him in keeping tickets from | speculator: From Cleveland Rickard received an order for 50 of the tickets that! was vastly ignorant of life. He had will sell for the highest price, $60.|to explain. Other tickets will be in denomina-| “We'll have to keep a sort of ho tions of $10, $15, $25, $20, $49 and / tel.” he said, lamely. ‘Sell to every. |$50. All applications, according to | pody that comes along, and—if par. |the promoter, have been for the $60) ties want to stay over night tickets. Tillie’s white face turned ¢rimsoq “TU do ich thing!’ iCharles Arney, Jr., | i attempted a compromise, “it Alumni President it's bad weather, and they're mar ried" | Charles Arney, Jr., aseistant coun-| “How are we to know if they are sel for the Emergency Fleet Corpor-| married or not?” ation, was named president of tho| He admired her very much for it | Sigma Nu Alumni association of Se-|He had always respected her. But \attle, to succeed Samuel Hedges, at|the situation was not less acute. |the annual dinner Monday night at|There were two or three unfurnished the Butler. Hedges has been presi-| rooms on the second floor. He began | dent of the association for five years | “And I guess you know the We are too decent; that's “ There maid reason. | what's the matter with was no irony in his words With all her sophistication, Tillie | their furnishing. Once he got a cat- | alogue from an instalment houre and tried to hide it from her, Tillle’s eyes blazed, She burned it.in the kitchen stove, Be but the idea obsessed him, Other people fattened on the frailties of human nature, Two miles away, on the other road, was a public house that had netted the owner $10,000 profit the year before. They bought their beer from the same concern He was not as young as he had | been; there was the expense of keep. ling his wife—he had never allowed her to go into the charity ward at the asylum, Now that there was go- ing to be a child, there would be three people dependent upon him. He was past 50, and not robust. One night, after Tillie was asleep, he slipped nolselessly into his clothes and out to the barn, where he hitched up the horse, with nervous fingers. ‘Tillie never learned night excursion to the “Climbing Rose,” two miles away. Lights blazed in every window; a dozen au tomobiles were parked before the barn, Somebody was playing a pi- ano, From the bar came the jingle of glasses and loud, cheerful conver- sation, When Schwitter turned the horse's head back toward Hillfoot, his mind was made up. He would furnish the upper rooms; he would bring a bar. keeper from town—these people want ed mixed drinks; he could get a see ond-hand plano somewhere. Tillie's rebellion was instant and complete. When she found him de- termined, she made the compromise of that mid “We're not making good, Til," he, |to make tentative suggestions as to| witter himself was ashamed;| ing that spring day, found hin cons lation in seeing her brighten under the goexip of the The mb hook agent had taken and ama Street deaf and « ee 1 fee Oe ea, | jdown and over the new store there were to be apartments; Reginald had | | building a new nest under hie bu-| reau; Harriet Kennedy had been to | | nat her condition necessitated. She! French words and a new figure. | could not leave him, but she would! Outside the open door the big barn | |nouse. When, a week after Sehwit-fempty spaces where later the hay! ter’s visit to the “Climbing Rose,”| would be stored; anxious mother town with the new furniture, Tillie|meath in the horse table the rest-| | moved out to what had been the har-| less horses pawed in | | ness room of the old barn, and there| From where be sat Le Moyne could | J entablished herself, [nee only the round breasts of the; him. “I don’t even know that I am/|orchard, the cows in a meadow be-| blaming you. But I am not going | yond. | that's fat! i | “E like ft here. whe confossed fio it bappened that K., making @) “I've had more time to think since| stopped astounded in the road. The | life before. Them hills help. When weather was warm, and he carried | the noise is worst down at the house, | sutomobiles were parked in the barn-| .,7Rere, Were great thoughts in her | oor |mind—that the hills sneant God, and coat was mixing drinks with the cas 1 | | would all come right. But she was ual indifference of his kind. Tiere | articulate, “The hills help « lot."| lawn, and a new sign on the gate, | ""* TP Fiven Schwitter bore a new look of| K. rose. Tillie's work basket lay He picked up one of the| beer K. gathered something of the | little garments pron |fooked small, absurd. sie | | Moyne. I've come to do a good many! Tillie. Don't count on it too much;) | things the last year or #o that I/ but Mre, Schwitter has been failing | thing leads to another. First I took| Tillie caught his arm. | | Tillie away from her good position,! “You've seeh her?” | Then there were things coming) things work out right for you.” Jon"—he looked at K., anxiously—| All the color had faded from Til be glad if you wouldn't say anything, “You're very good to me, Mr. Le| jabout it at Mra, McKee's. Moyne,” #he said. “I don't wish the | It was then, when K. asked for|God! if she's going, let it be before | Tillie, that Mr. Schwitter’s unhappi-| the next four months are over!” | “She would not stand for it," he| K. had fallen into the habit, after | |aaid. “She moved out the day I fur-/his long waiks, of dropping into | the plano.” fore he went upstairs, Those e | “De you mean she has gone?’ |spring days found Harriet Kennedy stay in the house. I~I'll take you|for Christine and K,, the house was out there, if you would like to see! practically dese K. shrewdly surmised that Tillie | Christine was steadily widening. She | would prefer to see him alone, under | was too proud to ask him to spend | | “I guess I can find her,” he said,| those occasions when he voluntarily | |and rose from the little table. stayed at home with her, he was so| |to help me out, sir, I'd appreciate it. |"nost to distraction, Altho she was | Of cotirae, she understands how I am|convinced that he.was seeing noth tell her that the Street doesn't|him the night of the accident, sho| know did ‘not trust him, Not that girl, | | followed the path to the barn. |There would always be others, Tillie received him with a certain| Into Christine's little parlor, then, | was very comfortable. A white fron |seen Tillie. She wag reading by the | bed in a corner, a flat table with a/lamp, and the door into the hall| & sewing machine furnished the| “Come in!” she said, as he hesi-) oom. tated in the doorway. | laimply, “xo here Lam, Come in, Mr.| “There's a brush in the drawer of | | Le Moyne.” the hat, rack—altho I don't really | lon the bed. The room was littered| The little room always cheered K. |with small garcnents in the making. | Its warmth and light appealed to his them; rather, she pointed to them | his bedroom, it spelled luxury, And with pride. perhaps, to be entirely frank, there have a lot of time these days, He's | satisfaction in the evenings he spent got a hired girl at the house. It|in Christine's firelit parlor, He was me making two right sleeves almost | Pleasure in his society gratified him. every time.” ‘Then, seeing his kindly; He had fallen into a way of think |Le Moyne, What am I going to do?|brother to all the world because he | What am I going to be?” was a sort of older brother to Sid mother, Tillie” not lost on him. The evenings with She was manifestly in need of her did something to reinstate him to be torn | | teen miraculously returned, and was | Paris, and had brought home ix | not stay in the rehabilitated aged cool and shadowy, full of | an installment van arrived from/|hens led their broods about; under-| their stalls | “I am not leaving you,” she told|two hills, the fresh green of the} |to have anything to do with it, and) Tillie followed hin eyes: | spring pilgrimage to see Tillle,|1 moved out than I ever had in my | his Norfolk coat over his arm. The/T look at the hills there and—" | yard, and a barkeeper in a whitel tics in tin good time perhaps it were tables under the trees on the) ted prosperity, Over his schooner of | Pear him In his big hands it! “I'm not proud of it, Mr. Le] “I-—I want to tell you aomething, | |never thought I would do. Rut one | rapidly for the last month or two.” and after that nothing went right “T was interested, I wanted to see | that meant more expense, I would | le'# face | “I'l not speak of it, of course. | poor soul any harm, but—oh, my| jness became more apparent. oath: nished the rooms upstairs and got| Christine’ little parlor for a chat be- “As far as the barn, She wouldn't! busy late in the evenings, and. | her.” The breach between Palmer and | the circumstances. more of his evenings with her, On| “If you—if you can say anything | discontented that he drove her al. |driven. But—especially if you would ing of the girl who had been with | “11 do all Tecan,” K. promised, and| perhaps, but there were others. | dignity, ‘The lttle harness room| K. turned, the evening after he had mirror above it, a rocking chair, and | stood open. “{ wouldn't stand for it,” she said,| “I am frightfully dusty, | There being but one chair, she wat) mind how you look.” She made no attempt to conceal | aesthetic sense: after the bareness of “l am making them myself, 1) was niore than physical comfort and | was hard enough to sew at first, with |entirely masculine, and her evident leye on her: “Well, {t's happened, Mr.|ing of himecif as a sort of older | “You're going to be a very good | But Christine's small coquetries were cheering, ,, who also needed chocr- in his own self cotcem, It was subtig psychological, but also it was very human “Come and sit down,” said Chris- “Here's @ chair, and here are cigarets and there are matches. Now!" 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