The Seattle Star Newspaper, September 4, 1920, Page 11

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ie __ SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 4, 1970 ar i THE SEATTLE STAR Seattle i} wei, 1 Guess kt Be Gong ALONG ,TOM = BY “The WAY A~ Vov Waven’Y GoT A AITTLe Wouid You Like AnoTuee LITTLE NO, Tus 1S SOMETHING | Mave MYSELF Lik@ THAT AND TELL Your PRi6NOS YoU MAKE BP * “ & Cleland Page 147 THE ANGER OF THE INDIANS ti TEN the white talked so plainly to the In. @ians, and told them they would have to pay for it if they stole’ anything els, the Indians were very angry. “An Indian's anger doesn't fare Up and end in a hasty speech. “You offend him and he looks Blum and goes away, and that night and the next and thru all the days and nights that follow his anger burns and burns dully unt it bursts into flame, the flame of hate, and he is ready to burn, and torture, and murder and destroy. “So as the days went by they sulked about in the forest, and we played contentedly tn our play: house, and the white settlers went on with their busy work of clear. | ing the land or building little log huts for their common need. “Father was helping to shingle & little mill and mother was busy ‘at her work and, as I told you, we were playing in the playhouse. “You have been out tn the fir forests? Well, then, you know how quiet it is; how you can hear the wind whispering in the tree- tops and even the air seems still. “Imagine how we felt when Tight above our heads, on top of _ that 150-foot cliff, there suddenty arose such @ din as you never heard. No, not een the day the armistice was signed. There were Dlood-curdiing yells and shrill settlers | and every other hideous sound the Indians knew how to make. “Looking up we seemed to see A nothing but those awful painted faces, black and red, red and yel- low, yellow and red and black, Uglier than the ugliest Hallowe'en mask you ever saw, and they weren't masks—they were wicked lving faces with crue! eyes, and teeth that snapped, and lips that snarled; faces of savage men on the warpath. And they were right at us, right upon us! “Mother ran to the door at the first sound and gathered us into the house and fastened the door as best she could, “Father said he never knew how he got down off that roof, but he found himself with other men running to save their wives and children, “It was ewfall” David gave an ecstatic shudder. “Weren't you awfully ‘nawfully afraid?” he asked. ‘The story-teller smiled.” “Walt,” she answered, “I'll tell you, “No sooner had mother got us settled where she thought we were In the least danger than we crept pest the excited grown-ups and the littlest children and few back Into the yard. “You see, we didn’t want to miss the show, if there was going to be a real painted-faces-and- feathered-Indian war we wanted @ereeches, rocks beating against | to see it. Un pans, sticks against boards, (To Be Continued) SP, L? 97 ae ge “There he is now, buzzing about that red clover blossom!” Tingaling. Tingaling, looking at his front door was, for, ike Mike Mole and Wally Woodchuck, Mr. Bumble Hooch Hanoy Have You? Sure, JysT AMMUTE CHARLEY, ITS ALL RIGHT Too. fucer You ALirmne MRS. WIGGINS HEARD YOu WERE LAO UP Wil 4 BAO CASE OF suUN- BURN ANID SHE BROUGHT THiS For You KEEPING UP WITH THE JONESES 1 GET ALL || VERY WELL. IT DD 1 SAY Snor Berora "Lt BET You WILL NEVER SP |) You MATE. HER THAT sTurF wen YoU Know VERN WELL You DONT?) | REITERATE THAT SAYING ~— MATS MEDICINE! et (ait 308 BAD SOB FOR A Guy THAT PUSHES A PEN INSTEAD OF,4 BRUSH For 6 Livin’! _@ompiained Fent-book, “and that's Mr. Bumbie “Doesn't he live in Farmer Smith's) had a long, crooked hallwey into his house uuder the ground, and he made his own front door te sult himself. Away he flew just Mat minute, .| having taken as much honey from DE MATTER WIEF NE TO-DAY; AH. FEELS SO HEAVY 1 WOULDN'T Do it ? HUH) DID 1? WHAT ARE (T MYSELF ALOYSIUS R MSGINIS! 1 HAVE To Do EVERY THING TH’ NICE JoBs AROUND ‘ie. P grass. They had made a thousand | tell where you were coming out at gil. | No; Reddy Fox did not like the Boew the redclover blossom as he could carry, and away went Nancy and Niek and the fairyman after them as fast as they could scamper, not sup posing that the old honey-gatherer had the least idea that he was being followed. But he was a wiser fellow than they supposed, and he laughed to himself. “Ah!” exclaimed Tingaling when he saw Mr. Bumbie’s black and yel. low stripes disappear into a tiny thimble hole in the ground under the old sycamore. “Count your money, my buzzy friend! Have it/all ready, for this is rent-day, and the landlord has found your door at last!” Alas! Poor Mr. Tingaling! (Copyright, 1920, N, E. A.) he leaves, children, for he'll fly straight home.” Youll! think ft queer, my dears. that Tingaling, being landlord, didn't where his own house was that) Bumble rented. But he did know, perfectly well! What he @idn’t know was where Mr. Bumbie's 5 New Home in the Old Pasture re, far away, on the | they could sit on thelr doorstep and of the mountain, is very | look all over the Green Meadows, It. from the Green Meadows | had been very, very beautiful down reen Forest, Yes, indeed; it|there. They had made lovely little very different. Reddy Fox|paths thru the tall, green meadow so. And Reddy didn't Like | grass, and the buttercups and daisies change—not a bit. All about|had grown close up to their very great big rocks and around and/ doorstep, But up here in the Old ‘ever them grew bushes and young | Pasture Granny Fox had chosen the “trees and bull briars with long, ugly | thickest clump of bushes and young , and blackberry and raspberry | trees she could find, and in the mid- | that seemed to have a million | dle was a great pile of rocks. | ite hooked hands reaching out to|in among these rocks Granny had PWBitch in and tear his red coat and to dug their new house. It was right| Beratch his face and hands. There | ° | were little open spaces, where wild-| eyed young cattle fed on the short Hera f all criss-cross among the es, and wien you tried to follow ‘one of thete paths you never could lg Pasture. There was no long. ‘polt, green grass to lie down in, And Mt was lonesome up there. He} the Ittle people of the Green Meadows and the Green Forest. ‘Thefe was No one to bully and tease. And it was such @ long, long way Farmer Brown's chicken yard that old Granny Fox wouldn't even try to bring him a chicken. At least, that’s what whe told Reddy. The ig that wise old Granny Fox! * that the very best thing #he|2eir New House Was id do was to stay away from Brown's chicken yard for a time, She knew that Reddy @ouldn’t go down there, because he Was still too lame and sore to travel Such a long way, and she hoped that by the time Reddy was well enough fo go he would have learned better than to do such @ foolish thing as} ry to show off by stealing a chicken n broad daylight, as he had when brought all this trouble on them. Down on the Green Meadows the of Granny and Reddy Fox had on @ little knoll, which, you ris @ little, low hill, right where Down Under the Rocks. down under the rocka, Even in the middle of the day, joy, round, red Mr. Sun could hardly find it with a few of his long bright beams, Al! the rest of the time it was dark and gloomy there. No; Reddy Fox didn't like his new home at all, but when he said so old nny Fox boxed hin ears. ‘8 your own fault that we've got to live here now,” said she, “It's the only place where we are safo. Farmer Brown's Boy never will find this home, and even if he did, he Right - HERE, DON’ 1? ~A IN THE END ANY couldn't dig into it as he did into our old home on the Green Mead ows. Here we are, and here we've got to stay, all because a foolish lit- tle fox thought himself smarter than anybody else and tried to show off.” Reddy hung his head, “I don't care.” he-said, which was very, very foolisl, because, you know, he did care a very great deal. Next story: Farmer Brown's Boy Gives Up. It ts estimated that to collect one pound of honey 62,000 heads of clover must be deprived of their nectar, making visits from bees. FREE DOCTOR Bx-Government Physician All accute and chronic diseases treated by Intest methods. We of- fer thia service to any patron of our stores, Also a free eye, ear, nose and throat clinic. Get your Glassen here and be satisfied. THE OLD RELIAULD RIGHT DRUG CO. 1011 First Ave. Near Spring St. Ofer 100 Washi fom St. Near Second Look for Wree Decter Sign necessary 3,750,000 | Cost of Babies Is Almost Doubled NEW YORK, Sept 4—The high cost of living has reached both ex: tremes of life now. In other words, it costs more to be born and more to die, Even tho stork shows signs ot| profiteering, At the lying-in-hospital | where 4,518 babies were born in 1919, the avet cost per birth was $70.04 Three years ago it wags about half that sum. Thoroughness Charactertess every tr ; tomers are accorded every tesy consistent with sound busi- Judgment 4% até om Savings Acocunts Peoples Savings Bank GOOND AVR. AND FIRE ST. 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