The Seattle Star Newspaper, October 8, 1920, Page 16

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CHE SEATTLE STAR WILL ROGERS— PRESIDENT WILSon) CAND I SUPPOSE Biicie ingyen cave ALL ove HE Te 1S SIBED TROUBLES ON THE i YOULL BUEN GE ADLE THIS COUNTRY 7 PEHACE TREATY NOT : ANY How = 4 BEING SIGNED By Page 176 DAVID TELLS A STORY + ovata was tm bed, not just] “It was an awfully long time taking a nap, but staying tn] ago and before the Indians had Ded And ali because sho forgot to| learned hardly anything about Mind what the grown folks told| tow white people do things, and her before there were any little towns Y MDL a Senin, gue wan —Just a few young men here and All right, of course, only the front Porch was too high, and she bad been told over and over not to try MH, but she tried it once too often ‘And furmped over the rove bush aii landed under the Iilat exactly © gs she planned, only—and that was the sad part of it. One little} “Welland her father was a eg twas twisted under her, and| Chief and was rich, and Hutolma Wwhen the Doctor bad it all done) W%# his only child. Gp in plaster and left her, she| “One morning when Huloima tt three weeks In bed with | waked up ‘she felt awful, ‘n’ she broken leg was a good deal tol aid, ‘Why, mother, I am sick; my ‘Pay for-one big Jump, bohes ache and my flesh is like EEE cnty: cqneclation was that] “T*. and my head! my head! And body was so very good to! with that she doubled down on her her—even David forgot to tease | >t of skins,” land retold the stories he heard} “Ob, Davie Pesey exctatmed. Pgewn stairs. “You're telling it Uke @ really Bay, Peexy.~ he began one)” iy. “That man Daddy, had owt to dinner last night told a ‘peachy story, apd I believe we | gould play it while you're sick. 1 " ean be the brave ‘n’ lonely young pettler and you can be the beau tiful Indian maiden. Ob, yes! 'n’ 1 ean be the medicine man. Now "you listen, so you won't have to be askin’ a lot o' questions, (To Be Continued) Ra thera, that came West hunting for gold and stuff like that. “Wells up on Whidby Island there was a deautiful Indian girl named (oh, gee! now I've gone and forgotten her name) Hulolma, or something like that, I think. ' “Sure Tam! It's a true one, and I'm trying to tell it just Uke the man. “Well, and the mother sent a slave to tell Huloima’s father that his daughter was sick, but he didn’t act tke a white man, he just kept right on eating his breakfast as if he hadn't heard. FRECKLES AND HIS FRIENDS ADVENTURES | fl OF SHE TWINS . < MAA ET ‘4 OF "EMS WS AN’ Fe Why ic the eee rounglewanbed. 5 KEEPING UP WITH THE JONESES __Now tt happened that Mr. Scribble! others. “Very good indeed! A ch, the fairyman master of| smart boy!” veri} (JUST THINK ITDEAR) Gw Grove school, hed trained) Philip Frog came next. WE NOW LIVE IN THE| | DAWGUONIT |] ME 13- How art OUT OF OUR MOVIN’ To A SWELLER ‘pupils for just such an occasion| “Namo the poles! sald Scribble CLARICE, I APARTIENT! FE told you about—the school! Seratch. SANE APARTMENT ICE, GOING 1D PAY walking in that fine fall morn-| “Tadpole and polecat™ answered|/! | HOUSE. WITH THE HOPE ~YOURE || off tty SociAL when everyone was sleepy! Philip promptly, ! was this way: Tho fairyman| “Fine, fine!” beamed the school JONESES! SATISFIED OBLIGATIONS? made out a list of questions| beard. applauding loudly. “Most ex-| answers to them and every | ‘raordinary!™ ‘was given a certain answer to| Next came Cutie Cottontafl certain question. So wheneMr. “What's the most dangerous letter/ Owl and Mr. Crow and Messrs.|'" the alphabet?” asked the school Hare and U. U. Chuck took | master. places in solemn row in chairs)“. Because tt changes ‘ox’ into ont, he knew there was no use| f0x’.” replied Cutie, shivering. @ having regular lessons, 20 he got) “Wonderful,” beamed the visitors.| mt his paper with the questions on. | The next question was Scamper "Then he started at the top of the Squirrels. Scribble Scratch asked! a = “If you get nuts off a tree, how do Fow,, That's where Floppy Field] you get down?” ‘The answer was “Ott @ goose, of course,” but Scam. hy is the moon round? he! per wasn't there that day for some reason, so when the fairyman asked, use it's made of cheese, and! “How do you get down?” there was M cheese t round,” answered Flop| silence for a minute, ty. | Then Cobby Coon, who had Been fery good” sald Mr, Owl, nodding | sound asleep, suddenly straightened Mr. Crow, who nodded to Mr.| up and yawned. who in turn nodded to the! (Copyright, 1920, N. E. A) WELL STUPID gi, ey ita: OTTO AUTO if } i nf A bd j now Ywaneie wert) AMAT DDN THINK | WAS E WELL“THAT BS SAP. pA CO i nc t DF FERENTIAL GEARS BI om LEFT A GEAR ouT tf How COME im H me * peter Sepa } iS GEAR Min tu : ge Lerrour 2 TT GT BY THORNTON W. BURGESS Unc’ Billy Possum’s Surprise TBODY at Unc’ Billy Pos; cited. “There,” he erted; “you heard sum's party was asking every-| that when you were standing right in else what thé surprise could be | front of me and talking to me, Jerry I ’ Billy had said he had for| Muskrat! You know that I wasn't A. He had climbed up on a stump | mak yund! I told ur old you that . 8 told thern that he had @ surprise, | hadn't b ming in the party ca then he had scurried out of sight | and thi @ no one could find him. Just} Jer t looked as it that time Billy Mink remem. | cou t © his own eare, "iat L # the Tree going to It's going ery a pedlrsrad baer! ad Mendowiart ana the Work 12-Hour Day in|Next Lord Mayor Kills Baby Because ' ‘The man with but « single idem noticed it. and| the happy wong of Liver wor| Russia; No Sundays| Formerly Farm Boy| It Cried Too Much prams" aetna omked up at the tree, an 3 bail tefl to goo: dtohoins p like 8, Belgium, Oct. § LONDON, Oct. —London's next| LONDON, Oct. §—Iris Mitchell ' WHEN YOU PUT THOSE LOCKED UP THE DIFFERENTIAL | 1 i ry one shouted for more. | Be & worker who has just /jord mayor will be a man who start: | w. ng droppe lop! " . w cha Being : trow 1 plop! right § toes the Treetoad forgot ich: Grom. Splat Sumela Gielta use ne a Saree te Bee A eee murder of her self . wae Btckytoes hi er men are forced to work 10 and 12}man James Rolf, a famous four-in nore music, ont from | hours a day, with no day of rest ‘ - |that she suffered from hallucina- y river, has been @ leading | Don't go on hawking yourself ck trees flew @ stranger.|Those who complain are punished | ¢, in the Pickwick Coaching club| tions and that her neighbors had | bya bacgd bycey it's cruel; ite arm and unnecessary. ar it he shrieked dane it the sizeof Sammy J: , an a abou wine of § y Jay, | horribly. for many years, s child’ down, he was 60 angry ear Tait wits weet complained of the child's crying. | : f Xe arter, breathing Hyomel, the ol w Me — - — —— / Me worker, You are not rid of 2-weeks-old baby, It was declared eT an Tighe beret Hoe | amp tn my teers ny pins ot ped g me yg Every Woman Needs tie Maeeaeaaeee” pout Sth aae ® and over there, too? *‘Tell| side him. sera Une’ Billy Pos in need of garters ore uscles a ttle "hard "rubbers packet. inhale ; that comea with each outfit, and IRON at Times - vile catarrh Y Mae at you cam have your ye Snot Bill proade © one could tell him, and sticky. | ¢ eta sate ack your dealer for the ae ds Breathe itt seoned Be. to ‘alrestious continued to scold and sputter | Smoothed Out ie? Hamtin'’s ‘ Breathe it seco ing. to direction But everybody forgot stickytoe r 4 | ¢ fod up feeling. Use it xt, vants yo’ alls to know} when they heard the vy. yo'-éilp to know mah frie s {ee c “Ah wants 1 | when they heard the voice of Biacky | ng Bird, who has com Soreness and stiffness reauiting ¥ ; Bronthiag Eyamel ince ¥ pleas friend. Mistah Mocking|the Crow calling “Caw, caw, caw! |. » ere from unaccustomed use of cles é na * ‘ ¢ “ f frie £ aw, caw!"| ma home way down in Ol Vir lor ton ranch exercise. such ole rumdor a by armen’ certain way to kill cater |from tha very same hem) k tree r vemlock tree.| g He has the most wonderful thebe ave es . Mow, D0 one knew that ino, . nis, baseball, debi " lets. G M slacky the in all the world, and when he| Most men do as a matter of course— abs cezomet outfit today, Tee é 3 i alae Scatw bal come ta. thé cane pion , rid, give way quickly to ho ) friends—doctorstell their patients, JI | sold by druggists ev 1 ar aha d genta her Blacity neve, Ege A party, for) wants to he can make it sound just! the two words go so well together. | effect of Hamlin’s Wizard Oil. their red corp become ros) until thousands know and use this J | Fuarantee to quickly ands oly a mee ee ee ee CONG cae ead at night, | like the volos of any one of yo'alls. zx penetrates fast, drives out the sore- . rel gonvenient. harmless method, | rAtareh. croup, coughs, colds, s0re . but no friend had appeared. - ot * they all) We-ails is right sorry fo’ the trouble ness, and limbers up stiff, achin ron the! | ‘They eat what they like, live as id bronchitis or money ly Mink spoke of the matter to . But no Blacky appeared.\wealla have made, It was all a joke, . j nd ‘tmiued P ad blood of wom they le, and etill lose their two, Ht | pnexpensive, Bartell Drug Joe Otter, and Little Joe Otter| Instead, out of that magic hemiock| and now we asks yo pahdon, Mah tT A ! fhregor fone pound of fat a Y n supply you. he matter to Jerry Musk: | tree poyred a beautiful son it . J . leper - part. A twa s ve, e of the os r Hh SON biti tse wiyee 2onk so) friend Mocker would ‘ike to stay ae Ses, etioine pwenes yoolg, Frescription Tables are id and Jerry Muskrat spole of the | be at when it ended every-| here and live if yo-alls is willing,” | ia the doctor wi 7 ponreh pak 4 ‘adeoiutely to Peke della. Or lt yon etd 7 Sammy Jay, and right|bedy clapped hands. After that tne! t wtf 7 Fagin spéiking there came a| there was a perfect flood of music, tigsigetlins ae ate ity sine “a \ : Iola Compa Carel eeu, of Thief! Thiet!| As If all the singers of the-Green For.| Nextstory: Mistah Mocker Makes i an 06 5 ing. fa thick hemlock tree| est and the Green Meadows were in| Himself at Home, ahs os . | =. Md the voice was just like| that hemlock tree, , There way the - PEA i py Jay. song of Mr. Redwing and the song of} ‘The more some men owe, the more ' ver Whi ‘ant Pleasany Mitie Mine greatly ex-|Jenny, Wrom and-the svset notes! they want to a> \ [Pile ak drusctats for sha. |daily and in afew weeks y: hould 7 \s U

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