The Seattle Star Newspaper, September 21, 1920, Page 13

eS Oe Ere Se rir ar * + Pool. I Cle s Page 161 *AFTER THE BALL” ry jOOPERM exclaimed Da- vid, “Some dance! What @i4 the Northern Indians think about that? Bet you they didn’t feel so awfully sure about being the bravest Indians then, did they? Gee! I wish I could bave Deen there! “Well, we felt fust about as you @o, David. Jack and I thought ur Neah Ray Indians had power very great, indeed; “Come on, Jack! I cried, ‘Let's GO and see what they're doing “Just below them on the beach was gathered a similar group of the children who had come with “the savage men in the painted ca- “Our tribe is great? said a boy knew, ‘We fear noth- I will cast a stone at Northern chief! he did throw a ner had it left FREES rat wasn't long tll “While we were at this gentle end hospitable play Jimmy him- | gelf found us. 9 “*wnat fort be said, sternty. rest of us were | ‘Why throw rocks? No good throw rocks at children; no must! Why you throw rocks” “Well, we all answered at once, ‘What else can we do? They can't talk Siwash—talk some fun- ny olf way—and, besides, we aren't afraid of them? “Chief Jimmy made us stop, tho, and he took us all together, strangers and friends, and gave » | us food. “He wanted us to go home then, but it was dark by that time and he was afraid to let us try to go home alone in the canoe, “The Potlatch was held near the Indian village, and as we were the children of the Indian Agent and Chief Jimmy was a loyal servant of our father’s he had us taken to his house and his wife, whom |my mother had trained, took care of us and gave us proper food. “But we stayed on to the dance that night and two of Chief Jim- my's cousins took us home in a buggy. _We got in about mid night.” “Didnt your mother be very worried all of those hours? asked | Porgy. “That's another funny thing.” |the story teller replied. “Do you | know, my mother never knew a ” | thing about it till Jack and I were nearly grown. You see, the nurse was only too glad not to tell, and | the Indians were our friends, and I think they felt rather proud of our getting there all by our selves.” eakrkae Co Mr. Scribble Scratch, borrowed Muff's hanky and wiped his mouth. me \ DOINGS OF THE DUFFS . TUS Hovse 1S DEGAS To Look Like A Polrrxal HEAD QUARTERS wih Aus “THE PKTURES 9 iM THe wiNDons- Muff and Floppy are gone!” “Oh, Mr. Serfdble Scratch, Muff and Floppy are gone! she cried. “Look down the hole quick” an- swered the fairy. Everybody ran over, but Mark Muskrat exclaimed, “Why, they haven't gone that way at all. There's a spider web over it, and there's not a thread broken!” N. BY THORNTON W. BURGESS No One Believes Peter Rabbit JETER RAEBIT sat in his secret Place in the middle of the Old Brier Patch. Peter was doing some very hard thinking. He ought to have been asleep, for he had been out the whole night long. But instead of | ping he was wide awake, and thinking and thinking. You see, carly the night before Boomer the Nighthawk had told Pe- er Rabbit that Sammy Jay was way up in the faraway Old Pasture. Boomer bad seen him going to bed Peter Sat in the Old Briar Patch Thinking and Thinking there and had come straight down to tell Peter. This was great news and! Peter could hardly wait for Boomer | to stop talking, he was 80 anxi spread the news over the Meadows and thru the Green ¥ for Peter ix a great gossip and can not keep his tongue still. Bo he had hurried this way and that way, telling every one he met hhow Sammy Jay had moved away to the Old Pasture. But no one be Meved him. “Wait and seeL @aid Jimmy Skunk. “It's just a trick,” said Bobby Coon, ‘Walt and seef’ him up there going to bed and talked with him! cried Peter Rabbit. “Perhaps he did, and then again, | perhaps he didn't,” replied Bobby Coon, carefully washing an ear of sweet, milky corn that he had | brought down to the Laughing Brook |from Farmer Brown's cornfield, for Bobby Coon is very neat and always| | washes his food before eating. “For | my part,” he continued, “I belleve that Boomer the Nighthawk just! made up that story to help Sammy Jay fool ua” “But that would be a wrong story —a lie, and I don't believe that Boomer would do anything like| that!” cried Peter. Just then there was a shrill scream of “Thief! Thief! Thief!’ over in the! alder bushes, It certainly sounded like Sammy Jay's voice. “What did I tell you? do you think?” Peter Rabbit didn't know what to think, and he said so. He left Bobby to eat his corn and spent the rest of the night telling every one he met what Roomer the Nighthawk had said, but, of course, no one believed it, and every one laughed at him, for hadn't they heard Sammy Jay screaming that very night? 80 now Peter sat in the Old Brier | Patch, thinking and thinking, when he should have been asleep, Finally he yawned and #tretched and then started along one of his private little paths, Now, what est and try to find Sammy Jay,” he | maid. | So Peter hunted and hunted all | thru the Green Forest for Sammy | Jay, and asked everybody he met if they had seen Sammy. But no one “I'll Just run up to the Green For. { S INIS I REPRESENT BONE DRy SOCIETY! BEFORE*WE INDORSE YOu" HATH WR HAR: HOLD ON THAR + STOP. + WENAT GO THUTTY-FIVE “MILES | | AH SIR, WHEN . WE THINK: OF “THE EVIL DEMON’ RUM Desires Companionship, AINT IT OUGHT- 1 ADMIT 1 WAS CLIPPING ALONG KT A GOOD PACE CONSTABLE, BUT 1 WAS TRYING TO MAKE HOME QEFORE (7 RAMS > AH-HE-H. AM HOw WOULD A LIL COIN GO ct pele : af kd OF THE HOMES IT HAS WRECKED, AND UVES. IT HAS RUINED! WHAT 4 PRICE THE WHAT! Dove suG6EsT “THAT L WOULD “TAKE A BRIBE 2- DOVE DARE TD INSULT ME 1H’ Law 2 toes eo ai. He itter- ing Ba: Pha stron to Staertt, and oh (Lure of the Lotus Lays 3 Chinks Low didn't see Peter, Peter stopped to listen, which was, of course, a very | aA wrong thing to do, but what he| The lure of the lotus completel: heard gave Peter an idea. explains why Harry Wy, cann — man; Joo Mon Goey, canneryman, Next story: The Treetoad Pours 224 H. Blanchard, laundryman, Out His Troubles, |were in the city jail Tuesday. Pa eer ecoepnianenanee trolmen N. P, Anderson and R. ¥ Boys Play Hosts to mianadh brveited teeth. at 1% Sixth ave, 8. Monday night. Phree An informal house warming was | ‘em. tendered the officers of the Seattle Elks’ lodge, No. 92, by the Seattle | Boys’ club Monday night at the new | home of the latter organization, 1120|Germans concealed along the walls Jefferson st. The club is being fos-| numerous “booby traps” to catch tered by big brother Elke. investigating divers Before flooding the coal mines at Lens, it has been discovered, the No Risk With “Diamond Dyes” Don’tStreak Material inDyes thatFade orRun Fach okt of “Diamond Dyes” contains diree- tinat Pimple that any woman ean diamond-dye & | had, tho every one took pains to tell Peter that they had heard Sammy in the night, and they laughed at Pe- ter’a story about Boomer the Night enta, new, rich, fadeless color into worn, shabby garm mt a es, coverings, everything, whether wool, silk, say oe or ied gooda ‘Suy Diamond Ybyes a eae —no other kind—then perfect resulte are jaranteed even if you iy “But Loomer the Nighthawk sgw| hawk. At last Peter folind Sticky-" perare Drugeist bas “Diamond Dyce Color Card” showing 16 rich colora Their “Big Brothers”? | packaces of dove is evidence aguinst | 4 Faces Charge of Booze Conspiracy Walter Allen, 35, painter, was at liberty on $1,000 bail Tuesday after |surrendering to local police on @ charge of conspiracy to transport liquor, Warrant for his arrest was issued in Whateom county. He and | W. H. Nord are accused of abandon: jing an auto holding booze, valued | at $6,000 in Whatcom county. Nord was arrested here Saturday. Wisconsin will lose about $2,000,- | 000 in revenue from the manufac- | ture and sale of beer, wine and li- | quors. NEURALGIA Shooting painsare soon soothed and relieved by the application of ANALGESIQUB BENGUE Le. Ae-el-joy-cocb Bo-9e3) Thos, Leeming & Co. N. ¥. 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