The Seattle Star Newspaper, January 10, 1921, Page 9

MONDAY, JANUARY 10, vynthia | Grey | Modern Mother Blamed for Robbing 20th Cen- tury Girl of Youthful Visions and Speeding Her on Way to Abnor- mal Pastimes. My Dear Miss Grey: If the mot €n girl, as she speeds along to new is‘of femininity, is too buay to from lofty heights the path she uursuing, she will, without & @oudt, lead civilization trto an tm pecasurable darkness, But if, on the » eter hand, she will pause at the foot of LookOut mountain, cligh to fta crest, and get a vision of the @ifferent roads leading Into the fo ture, I am quite sure sho will take the trail that leads to the uplands @f lite. . From the crest of LookOut Mountain, she will be so enthralled Dy the glory of the now day that she ‘wit stand in silent wonder, with her young head thrown back, her hands @apend reverently across her bosom ‘and her soul unfolied to Divine rev tions, Then, with the glory of God resting upon her, she will be hold with vivid clearness the follow ing visions of the future: There is a wide road stretching eneath threatening clouds and, be qause of necessity, artificially Neht- ed, leading to the lowlands of life Here women are grasping for tg- Boble honors, selling their souls for false education, and higher in life. Here mothers are abnormal growth the of recreation and pleas- in #0 doing are smother the spark of spiritual delight, wing the child of all sense Here girts, Hy? a 999% if dance halls and cabarets, atmosphere is stifled with fumes of the cigaret, and the of sickening perfume. Poor buds! The majority of them fre crushed and withered before they have a chance to bloom. The found along this road are But hollow mockeries of true joy and happiness, t 35 $¢ Ete : Another vision ts that of a wind- tng, breese-kiased woodland pathway, Which affords abundant room for the @ littl mother, I i the creation, unfolds itself Divine wisdom, an rns its sweet bios trail, the young girfs soul. of proper training, has urally and beautifully, and her greatest joy just in tly and reverently at Jesus. Her life is filled oe, adventure, and learned to find beautiful m ail and drink- f j ‘ aR i i At to the sun.’ SER nine uF % g 5 i HH ry ‘ F 43 g & z iy 5 i AF g ut 4 i é gbit : & a ‘They both marriage from the same w. To them it is a trans- and holy, by even one unclean thought. Modern girl who from the crest of Look-Out both of the uplands and nds of life, will be filled rrent of mingled emotions t scene will reveal to her ) other human-kind follow -kind Ike sheep follow their st, no matter where she them. If it’s the miry low- Janda, they trail along to vice, pas- gion, disease and death; if it’s to the highlands, they follow to health, pur fty, love, and life She, the modern girl, behoiding such visions will litt her voice to Christ, the Savior of the world, entreating Him to fill the souls of womankind with Fiis holy love, no that they might do their part in leading humanity to the transcendent glory that God has pre- Pared for those who love Him. DEEPLY INTERESTED. ., “DANDERINE” iris! Save Your Hair! Make It Abundant! li EH. Hl i$ rE Immediately after a “Dandertne” Massage, your hair takes on new life, luster and wondrous beauty, ap- pearing twice ax heavy and plentiful because each hair seems to fluff and jcken. 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The Wreckers by Francis Lynde (Copyright, 1980, by Chartes Sorth- wer's Sone) > (Continued From Yesterday) “Now you know why I made |Goreher break all the rules of the lnervice getting here, Jimmie,” he said. “From what you told me down yonder on the old ‘Y,’ I gathered that my «enceessor was not yet on the ground, but that he was likely to be at any minute, That's why I wanted to beat the ‘Ftyer’ fn. roe session is nine potnts of the law {and in this case it was rather inv |portant that Mr, Dismuke shouldn't find the outfit without a head and these offices of unoccupied.” He rosa, stretched hie arms over hin head Ike a tired boy, and |reached for the golf cap he kept t« wear when he went out to knock around in the shops and yard “Let's go up to the hotel and see |if we can break into the cafe, Jim mie," he finished up. “Later on, |we'l wire Mr, Chadwick; but that can wait. I haven't had a square |meal in four days.” CHAPTER XV. The Machine With everybody supposing he had resigned and left the country, I/ guess there were all kinds of a |nineminutes’ wonder in Portal City and all along the Short Line, when! word went out that Mr. Norcross was back on the Job and running it pretty much the same as if nothing had happened. We of the general offices @idn't hear much of the comment, natu rally, because we were all too busy to eit fn on the gossip game, but no doubt there waa plenty of it the more since the bose-—a bit grim mer than usual—hado't much to \aay about his drop-out; little even {to the members of his staff, and nothing at all for publication, 1 sippose he broke over to the ma to Cantrell, and, of course, to Mrs. Shella; but these were all in the family, too, as you might say After supper, on the night of his return from the hideout, he had sent a long code message Mr.| | Chadwick, and a short one to Presi dent Danton; and tho I didn't see the reply to either, I guem Mr. Chadwick's answer, at least, was the right kind, because our track renewing campaign went into com. mission again with a slam, and all lthe reform policies took «& sure enough fresh start and began to lhump themselves, with Juneman working the newspapers to a nish We heard nothing further from| Mr. Dismuke, the portly gentleman | in the tan spats, tho he still stayed on at the Bullard. We saw him/ cecastonaily af meal times, and! twice he was eating at the same} table with Hatch and: Henekel. That) | ours | guess he didn't need much placing kind of wished he'd go away His staying on made it look as if I wondered a little at first that Mr. Norcross didn't take the clue that Branderby, the Mountaineer re porter, had given os_and tear loowe on the gang that ha®trapped him. He didn’t; of didn't seem to. From the first hour of the first day he was up to his neck pushing things for the new company formed for the purpose of putting Red Tower out of business, and he wouldn't tke a minute's time for anything else. Of course, tt eays iteelf that Hatch never made any more proposals) about selling the Red Tower plants | to the Citizens’ Storage & Ware- house people after the bon got back. That move went into the dis DOINGS OF THE Dl ST 1s This THe Livvae MeLeN New TwaT used awe : How ) 4. “You boys surely do know a let of mighty good ones — such a lot of pep to ‘erm! Makes me almost wish I could stay and £0 to school out here.” The boys grinned. “Bure, we know a lot! We have quite a good many Pioneers ‘round here, and we're always henring ‘em, Just as card In a hurry, and the Consolida tion outfit wis busy getting into ita fighting clothes, and trying to chock the wheels of the C. 5. & W with all sorts of legal obstacles. Franchise contracts with the rafl road were flashed wp, and tions were prayed for. Ripley waded in, and what little sleep he got for & week or two was in Pullman cars, snatched while he was around and trying to keep hia new clients, the C. 8. & W. of jal for contempt of court. He | did it. Little and quiet and smooth. spoken, he could put the legal leather into the biggest bullies the other side could hire. Luckily, we were an interstate corporation, and when the local courts proved crook- ed, Ripley would find some way to jJerk the case out of them and put it up to some federal Judge, Around home in Portal City things were just tween two days, as you might say, got back, we acquired a new on the headquarters force. He was a young fellow named Tarbell, who looked and talked and acted like a cow-punch just in from riding line He was carried on Mr. Van Britt's payroll as an “extra” or “relief” telegraph operator; tho we never heard of his being sent out to re lieve anybody. I sized this new young man up right away, for a “special” of rome sort, and the proof that I was right came one afternoon when Ripley dropped in and fell into a chair to fan himself with his straw hat like a man who had just put down a load that he had been carrying about a mile and a half farther than he had bargained to, “Thank the Lord, the last of those injunction suits is off the docket,” he said, drawing a long breath and wagging his neat little head at the boss. “I'll say one thing for the Hatch people, Nor cross; they're stubborn fighters, It} makes me sweat when I remember that all this ts only the preliminary that the real fight will come when| Citizens’ Storage & Warchouse en ters the field as a business competi-| injune | rushing | folks, out} simmering. Be | and right soon after Mr. Norcroes | chum | you are, only ours are new to you, “There's another one somebody told us not long aga, that hap- pened, oh! ever and ever and ever s0 long ago, when white people first came to settle along the Co lumbia River. “When the white people got there and wanted the land, they chased down to live “Dut the Indiana got mean and didn't want to stand for it; they sald it was thelr land, and what right did the white people have to come and chase them off, any way? “So they declared a war. “They talked it all over around their campfire, know that among them there was one man who was friendly to the whites, and he went arid told all and they eee ing & monopoly that was ever de vised.” The born was looking out of the window sort of absently, chewing on his cigar, which had gone “They WORK while you sleep” tor of the Consolidated, That 1s when the fur will fly.” “We'll beat ‘em,” predicted the bows, “They've got to let go, How about our C. 8, & W. friends? Are |they still game | Fine!” asserted the lawyer, “That man Bigelow, at Lesterburg, in @ host in himeelf. After he had pulled his own ‘local’ into sha he went out and helped the others organize. | y |The stock is oversubscribed every where, now, and C. S, & W. Is @ going concern, The butlding boom'| I venture to say there are two thousand mechanics at work at the different centers, rush ling up the bulidings for the new plants, at this moment. You ought to have a monument, Norcross, the movt originas scheme for break is on over Don't stay bilious or constipated with your head dull, your stomach sour, gasty, upset. Take one or two Cascareta ton t sure for your liver | and bowels and wake up clear and fit, Children love Cascargts too, No ariping—no inconvenience, 40, 25, oy Cou, Ou mes MO RMT W- GO €90D Yo see You Page 256 INDIANS WOULD NOT FIGHT THE GODS i, spend David exclatm. | the Indians off of the places they wanted, and settied didn’t | SEATTLE STAR IFFS \ WAS Gowss To Be ky Town Nes, THAT For A COUPLE DAYS So! WAS Quite A 1’'p Loox You up! | DIDNT Lone ‘Time Tak Yov'p Remenper me! GO You WERE A Siowwy LITTLE Raporr WHEN pLAsT SAW you! Age Vou? Come AGaw! eal , Ot, XS | the white people about what the Indians were planning to 6a “Then he led all ‘the white peo ple up onto a great rock that | ntood a hundred feet bigh on the bank of the river, “Bverybedy got up on the rock but one man, and when he maw that everybody was safe up there he started off as fast as he could go to the Fort to warn the sol diers that the Indians were com- ing, and to get ready for war, “Well, pretty soon the Indians came whooping down, ready to fight, and, lo! and behold! in all jement not @ soul could “Then they found af the people on the great rock, and all at once they were afraid. “No! they mid, Tf we fight them up there we shall have to with the gods; we shall have to let them live; we dare not fight the gods; dare not? And they rode quietly away. “After they were gone the set. |tlers went back to thelr homes, |baby that had been left behind, and they found a little Indian and they took her and brought her up, and she grew up to be the | best cook all up and down the Co- | lumbia River.” of fce towering up before them, it didn’t frighten them a bit. Had they not cr ince ieaving the North Pole, higher even than this? “We shall ——— nee air in their Magical Shoes. “Ripley, 1 wonder what you'd say “Sure,” said Nick. if I should tell you that the idea | Green Shoe will you kindly lift not mine? he said, after @ little pause, “Not yours? ; It, or at Jenet the germ of It, Was giveg to ma by a woman; 4 woman whe knows fo more about business detatls than you do about Nancy and me over the high wall?" two little sparrows who shoot up tallest tree. But a curious thing hap pened, Just as they got to the top of the ice-wall, up it shot again a driving white elephants.” , hundred feet higher. “Oh!” cried “I'd like to be made aequatnted| Nancy. “We shall have to wish with the lady,” said Ripley, with al/again!” Which But no sooner had they reached the top than the same thing happened again, tired little smile. “Such germs are |too valuable to be wasted on mere lumber yards and fruit packeries and grain elevators and the like.” busy, but you've had bell nearly a week. What have you found out?” consider herself the heroine of « film play?” I asked, “We've gone into it pretty thoroly, “No, my dear, Somewhere she and I think we've got at the bottom|had picked up the ‘advanced of it, finally, I can tell you the|thought’ about a very ancient so whole story now.” cial tangle, And the fact is, Jane boss got up, cloned the door | leading to May's room, and snapped that by all the laws of nature, bh rights were not different from my | |the catch against interruptions, own, The girl had a poet! (Continued Tomorrow) strain in her, or fanatical, perhay | - 3 I would-better say, She informe | Every soldier in the United States | that «he would give a boy his fathe will carry a package of poison | name! “What did you may to that? “I might have reminded her that the right of the name goes by law, not by nature, and that right she dis tinctly lacked. But I managed to hold my tongue.” “You didn't object one little bit?” “No; because somehow that very unimportant detail broke by heart! You see, I had always Intended to call my second son for his futaer, if as part of his equipment. ‘The most for your money, the beat for the your mouth, patent for y health, Is the gu antes given Helen Hears News From Home TTY AND HER BEAU DVENTURES THE TWINS Olive Roberts Barton Jp they went at once, as easily as} without effort to the Mmbs of the| his gol | | my 1 Suppose You Know, BOTW OF THE SIMPSON GIRLS ARE MARRIED - BOTH OD TWEIR OWN CARS AND Gomé ABROAD FOR WAS ALL STUBAK CATS — SUES A B-R-RR-R-R-RR-R bond rue! - have evervTmnc! LOTTIE LEG MARRIED Some RCH BANKER FROM New voRK-THeY Re Tne WHITER You Wave One Havea'T You? m The frozen letters spelled these words, “The Arctic Circle.” When the twins saw the high wall| wicked fairy, the Bobadfl Jinn, try ing to keep us from our errand. He's raising the wall and he'll never let ed mountains. and icebergs | us over!” Down they came to the ground, then, to think things over and to try just wish ourselves to find a way out of their difficulty, | over,” said Nancy, reaching out for that la a way over or thru the fer Nick's hand as they whizzed thru the | wall Just then the sun's rays shone on “Please, Little some letters that were frozen in the They spelled the words, “The foe. Arctic Circle.” “Oh!” eried Nick, reached tnto the pocket of his little bearskin coat for “There must be a This is the very en key. gate somewhere! wall Santa told us about” “Here it is,” way in a golden archway, nek. and standing on the other side. But another curious thing hap- It must be magic!” eried Nick. pened. The ice wall vanished stantly. I were fortunate enough to “Youll meet her some day,”|"Oh, I know what it fs It's the laughed the bors, with a sort of , srw ce happy Ifit in his voice that fairly made me sick—knowing what I did; and knowing that he didn't know} it. Then he switched the subject abruptly: “About the other matter,| “your rights and Marion's were, ever | Ripley: I know you've been pretty | the same, in her opinion? Did she have one “You've been cheated—cheated miserably, Martha, dear, But still I don't see Why you didn’t contest the point.” “It wasn’t worth whfle, Since I had given up So much, why not give | up everything?” “*Bverything’ make my blood bof, What did you do next?" “LT took a unique revenge! My only bit of revenge in the whole wretched affair, I stopped calling husband by the name the girl used. I've a him ‘Evan’ ever since that interview, You see, he was named for twin uncles—‘Ewart Evan.’ I had ati] another reason for dropping his first name: If I adopt the child, I think I would find it im possible to apply the same name to him and to bis father.” “Martha mer, you're almost too clever, T never heard of such an odd revenge in my life 1 Unk I can called Nancy, who'd gone searching, A little golden door- swung they did at once.|open as Nick put the key into the | In an instant they were thru CONFESSIONS OF A BRIDE... see right thru you, my dear, You're hedging, I think you have a subtler motive back of your revenge.” Martha gave me a quick glance, then placed her hand tn mine, Thin? 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Better, try Jt today. —Adverlisement MARRIED THAT LITTLE Ferrow 1 hope “Tom purr DIDNT You? ‘you KNOW 1 Tousitr Yov'D fe The LAST Cie it will also help you to look | than | certain to do you a} YouncsTee, Lars, St¢, You ‘Am The Word TO THE BOOK OF MARTHA “You're the clever one, Janie You've guessed, There's a bitter reas son, I use my husband's second name, Evan, in order to remind him that he has forfeited something which he can never recover, I was his ‘Martha Mia’ until he made love to his ‘Mona Marion’! Let him re member that trick, that theft, to the day of his death!” (To Be Continued) Desertions in the American army now average 1.37 per cent, as com> a pared with a prewar average of 4 per cent. KeepYourSkin-Pores Active and Healthy ith Cuticura Soa Wi be \