The Seattle Star Newspaper, June 29, 1920, Page 13

¢ EGGY, © Perxy.” called David, “Daddy's going to tell us an Indian story; hurry up and come out on the porch in the swing.” “Here I am, right now,” Peaxy cried. “I was just going to ask him to tell one What fs it, daddy? An Enumclaw one?" - “No, not this time, Pog-o-my heart.” daddy answered. “This one state Wish I could tell it to you just as he told it.” And this i» the story they heard: The man «ald he grew lots of po- While the potatoes weren't much trouble to raise, and the Indian women did most of the digging. the real problem was to get them down the Sound to a market. people in his county to eat all raise, There was one Indian on whom he depended to get the Potatoes to market. So when he dig canoe, the farmer climbed the hill to the Indian's hut. “I want you to take some Potatoes to market for me. John,” he said. “I shall want start early tomorrow mornin: “John kept on whittling and shook his head sadly. “John no go. John no leave home.” “Why? the farmer asked. “Father going to die,” he answered. Then the farmer laughed. ms 4 6 A great lump of plaster fell right on top of him from the ‘ceiling. Chirk Chipmunk’s bed because t _ Fain was coming down in bucketsful » thru a hole in the ceiling. “I CI wouldn't live in this—” But he a stopped just in time, because Chirk { was listening to every word he said. Tingaling was landlord, but he didn’t own all the houses he collected rent for, by any means. You know I told you before that the Land-Of- > Dear-Knows-Where belonged to the Jf Fairy Queen, an well as did all the (5 other countries in Fairydom, So Chirk’s house belonged to her. too, and if Tingaling didn’t fix it, it ‘was simply because he didn't wish to bother the poor queen with any more troubles than she had already. With nine hundred and ninety-nine corners to her kingdom she scarcely had time to sleep nighta So he really didn’t ike to tell Chirk that his got ready for the Indian and his| gereee AbDv aaeS OF THE TWIN WAY “Stuff and nonsense! Look him! Why, he look» as well you or I, and not much Older | He spoke to the older man. | “Are you sick?" “No, no yaka wawa,” | gazed into the fire. The farmer argued and scolded and begged, but he couldn't | the son to go. He's as well as can be” comes from @ man I met today| fumed as he went home, “I'm go who lives in Dungeness; way up-| ne up there tomorrow and get that fellow, I've got to get those potatoes down the Sound.” | But the next day it was |#ame story the Indian told him. “My father will die, in three tatoes in those early days, and|@&ys now,” the #on said. “Yes f jterday it was four days—tomor row it will be but two, I can ' | not go. My father will din” } | | The farmer went into the and there sat the Indian's father You see, there weren't enough | &# well as could be, but this time his elbows were on his knees the potatoes the farmer could| 4nd his chin was in his hands “Are you sick?” the farmer asked NQ no--yaka-wawa-—yaka-wawa, answered. But why diet amid th “Why not? looked into t you think you ed the Indtan, the young tn fat! Dide’t wouldn't die ?* anewered the son “Tt te jay. Tomorro: nis day the Indian's Jem ther | with his head down on his knees, he sald he felt very well time the fairy landlerd, crawling out of meant more trouble for the queen. ‘ ie “My goodness!” cried Tingaling, house was in bad shape, as ft only ; i he | However, he’ hadn't mentioned rent |since he fell down the cellar stairs ‘Tingaling was about to sy, and coughed! Tingaling could keep In no longer. | then. “Chirk,” said he, “I wouldn't live in this house for a three-dollar bill, You were entirely right everything. My ntake, sir! all the rent you pat4 last month, and I'll send some fixers right away to put you in order. Come on now, children, we must be going.” the fairyman imped away. (Copyright, 1920, by N. B. A.) and third day he climbed te your [| I tell you he he will dite” “Come | on, children,. we must be going.” to Nick and Nancy, who were with him, | when, slap! A great lump of plaster fell right on top of him from the, ceiling, making him as white as the| coal dust had made him black, apd! choking up his windpipe something | awful. Everybody, indeed, sneezed THE STAR SEATTLE PAGE 13 © Tom Always Ravesta Little When He Pays the Bills. —By ALLMAN Nou SAY, MY vacamoa! P ‘Tws Pace! Leow AT “THAT- Loox AT THAT ~ VACATION. SWELL CHANCE r PL. 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