The Seattle Star Newspaper, July 22, 1920, Page 13

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or ho s t~ ( )» Page 109 ‘This Seattle of ours is a won erful place, Not long ago, Porgy and David made a little trip on the sound. They visited Port Madison and Suquamish and In dianola, They saw Chief Seattle's grave and heard many stories. y) fs the one David liked best, be cause it is about a little boy who ia still a boy, and about real In dians who live over there right now. (And tt's pretty wonderful, isn't it, to live in a big city and be able to take so short a trip to find Indians and forests?) Tt happened not long after pro hibition went into effect. One of the thingy the old In dians hated about the White Man was (whisky) to the Indians. It made them so much more crue} and wicked, and it was hard er for good chiefs to control the young men when they were #0 often drunk with White Man's whisky. All dewn the years, from | earliest pioneer days ‘till now, when ft is against the law to buy it or make It. the Indian has been wild for whisky. And that is what the story is about. In a little store across the sound, not far from the reserva tion, a little boy had been left alone; not a baby boy, of course. He was big enough to wait on the people who came to buy, for usually they bought just things in packages—oat meal or crackers or canned milk or a loaf of bread, which they had forgotten to buy A LATTER DAY PIONEER And this | the bringing of firewater | earlier. Tt was Saturday night, and, as the boats came in, the boy could | hear the happy voices of the peo | ple who got off at the little dock, |and the giggles and squeals of the | girls as they mot. Then they would all come laugh ing and shouting paat the door |go on up the little réad to their Jcamps or cottages, and the night would be still again, Coal oll makes only a very poor |ught, you know, and the boxes jand barrels threw lumpy black shadows on the floor. The nine o'clock boat brought the last crowd, and after that the ibey had only one more hour to wateh the store, | Sometimes, from nine to ten. quite a lot of people came in to | buy ice cream, so he determined to stay right there and have aa much money tn the drawer as possible when his father came back. But it wasn't an {ce cream crowd that came. Creeping stealthity in, like | blanket savages, a party of young Indians entered the store. Vanilla” they demanded. lemon! \eee™ Dat the bey knew. you drunk for that * they sneered. “And We want all you got— “No.” ne sata, You just “Yeu bie no sell: you no like Indien vie ly pushy od behind selves bottle they drank om, #0 wick! ia men, to try to get drunk on vanilla Bat the tittle st ot injured im any spet~ am the boy aside, the counter and RR TT eed | ‘gue. ap hy s oEnE TWIN e & SAX dow. “Rent-day!” “The next person Tingaling went to collect from in the Land-Of-Dear- Knows-Where, was Mr. Munchie Meuse, who lived in the cellar of Maple-Tree Flats, and who also was Janitor of the place, collecting gart bage and so on. Mra Muncie Mouse was the Washer and troner for all the flats, too, so between them they made a very good living. It was very convenient for the @wellers in Maple-Tree Apartments to have the Mouses so near, and to| make things still nicer, a little dumb- walter (elevator) ran up and down Inside the tree. which carried gar- bage cans and laundry baskets, and furniture when folks were moving in_or out. When Tingaling and Nagpey and Nick arrived for the rent, carrying the rent-book, and the large lead pencil, Munchte was just washing up at the kitchen sink, getting ready to eat his dinner, Was folding away the last of the Squirrel family’s clothes in their basket, while the coffee botled. Reddy Fox EDDY FOX was growing bold. Everybody said so, and what everybody says must be #0 Reddy Fox haPalways been very sly, d not bold at all. The truth is, Reddy Fox had s0 many times fdoled Bowser the Hound and Farmer Brown's Boy that he had begun to think himself very smart, indeed. He had really fooled himself. He thought himself so smart that nobody could fool him. Now, it is @ bad habit, a very ba’ |henhouse for eggs any more for fear} pabit, to think too much of one’s reif. It is one of the worst habits in the world. And Reddy Fox had the habit. Oh, my, yes! Reddy Fox cer tainly did have the habit! When any one mentioned Bowser the Hound, Reddy would turn up his nose and say: “Pooh! It's the easiest thing in the world to fool him.” that no one should neglect is itching, bleeding or pro- truding piles or hemorrhoids. Pyramid Pile Treatment | should give relief no matter | bow ly you suffer. Ask any d Sonoda for ae t box Pile Treatment accept @ substi- and Mra. Munchie/ | traps set for Reddy Fox. they missed thone fresh exes, and, of | “Hello, Munchie,” called the fairy landlord thru the toin-| |. “Hello, Munchie,” called the fairy }landlord thru the window. “Rent- nswered Munchie, leevew and opening rolling down hii the door. | won't you?” |. “Company's with me,” answered) jthe fairymnan. | “The more the merrier,” answered |Munchie. “Bring ‘em along.” | So in they filed, including Magical Mushroom. Mrs. Munchie put her laundry bas ket on the elevator and pulled the rope. Thereupon the basket. elevator, and all went up, up and up, to the Squirrel famtiy'’s floor, where it stopped, and the neat thing they heard was Mrs. Samantha dragging the basket off. “Now,” said Mrs. Munele, unty- Ing her apron, “come and sit down, folks, while the cheese cakes a hot.” Which they all did, but where the | weed! (Copyright, 1920, N. FE. A.) Grows Bold Brown's Boy, he would say with the | Breateat scorn: | “Who's afraid of him? Not I! | So, ‘as "Reddy thought more and | more of his own smartness, he grew bolder and bolder. Almost ry night he visited Farmer Brown's hen yard, Farmer Brown set traps ail around the yard, but Reddy always found them and kept! out of them, It got so that Unc’ Billy Possum and | Jimmy Skunk didn’t dare to go’to the i] Ss eh |He Actually Went Up to Farmer Brown's House in road Daylight that they would get into one of the Of course, course, they blamed Reddy Fox. “Never mind,” said Jimmy Skunk, scowling down on the Green Mea- dows where Reddy Fox was taking a sun bath, “Farmer Brown's Boy will get him yet! I hope he does!" Jimmy said this a little spitefully and just as if he really meant it. Now, when people think that they are very, very smart, they like to “Come in, Mr. Tingaling, | they got cheese I'll never tell you, unless it might be from the milk:| Jat all to feel smart unless others can SEATTLE DOINGS OF THE DUFFS Helen Is Very Subtle. (8 Tis Lanes AwruL DesP Decause rs stu. Teo To V4 NOT APRAID nN THIS CANOE RIGHT NOW 2M 1 DON'T SEE’ ANY NECESSITY FOR ALL THIS {VE GOT DINNER ORDERED, way ~ ’ HOTEL PEOPLE SAW MY AUTOMOBILE, THey || ANO | COULD WOULD CHARGE ME ‘Twice || HAVE TOLD e MUCH BUT THEY DIDN'T, aise wHy DION'T. You TELL MB 1S AROUNI ’ . PM Muteiy BEND” THAT BE: CAN'T HE TELL ME ect -etc-cre 2 ; Severely—_ she St te th 4 RS will be ehildren Fred with Mem re ger be carldren “Daddy, bring home Roldt’s French pastry. Republicans Name _ |Frisco Fire Causes Three Bureau Chiefs) Loss of $500,000 FRANCISCO, July 22 FRANCISCO, July ganization of the republican CAM) destroyed the plant of the Conti-| paign in the West progressed fur’! nental Bedding Manufacturing com show off. You know, it ien’t any fun now smart you are, So Reddy , Just to show off, grew very bold;| SAN very bold, indeed, H¢ actually went up to Farmer Brown's hen yard in duce our new (whalebone) plate, which ts the ¢ Known, covers very little ‘of the roof of the you can bite corn off the cob; teod 15 years. broad daylight, and, almost under the | ther today with the naming of three! jany on Bryant st. here early today nose of Bowser the Hound, he caught| bureau chiefs to play ‘mportant| gt jous of nearly $500,000. Spon- é the pet chicken of Farmer Brown's} parts, : |tancous combustion 1s believed re- ya i 5 Boy Congressman A. T. Smith of 14ah0| monsible ia tes oe Ol Mistah Buzeard, sailing over-| was named head of the speakers’ bu- | ing an making glass- es, and our low operating expense = en: reau, National Committeeman John | T. Hart of Idaho was appointed or- ganization chairman and= Congress: | man John I. Nolan of Oakland chief | head high up in the blue, blue sky. saw Reddy Fox and shook his bald head as he said: “Ah ee trouble on the way; Seattle’s Leading i of the labor section, een nae! Tae. An ag sie kb rhe SEN | ° able us to]| ment of Time. Most of our present patrot Yes, Ah do! Yee, Ah do! love to ee | tist make better || cSt! patients, whose work is still giving good satl Trouble am a spry 0)” man; i ermemmnnetecaie «| ain | patients whe have tested our work, When coming to our Round to find yo’ if he can; | 3 am now dei 8 glasses for || you are im the right place. Bring thie ed with you. | my entire time to my | dental practice, I make all examinations and diagnose each case as well as do all extract ing between the houre of 9 a. m. and 6 p, on My offices have bee established for mor than a quarter of century, and under m, personal management siuue suy ah I do not compete with cheap, | nt, advertisl If he finds yo’ bound to stick When Ah sees him Ah runs quick! Yow, Ab do! Yes, Ah do! But Reddy Fox thought himself so smart that it seemed aa if he really was hunting for Ol’ Mr. Trouble. And when he caught the pet chicken of Farmer Brown's Boy, Ol' Mr. Trou ble was right at hin heels. Next story: Reddy Fox Grows Careless, Opee Sundays From ® to 13 fer Working People OHIO CUT-RATE DENTISTS less money, Reading or Distance Glasses, including ‘examination, com: plete for— $2.50 Broken Lenses duplicated on short notice at reduced prices. Save the pieces, SAN FRANCISCO.—Arrested t 1828 First Ave. Main 6477 One Block South Public Market when found in possession of five cans of smoking opium, S00 Hoo Yee Way, Chinaman, is said to face fed- eral indictment for wholesale smug: gling of Chinese inte this country, My prices are the lowest, con- sistent with first-class work. EDWIN J. BROWN, D, D. & one _

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