The Seattle Star Newspaper, January 15, 1921, Page 9

Cynthia NGrey n Old-Fashioned Mother Girl From a Heavy With Modern Heart hey Grief. Dear Miss Grey: I re your columns the ot evening from a young 18-year-old girl, who d her mother objects to the places goes to, and to the company she ps. 1 also was interested in your & letter Dreply. No doubt she feels much ab especially ax mother has Ol} fashioned ideas; maybe she} ik®-myself, 20 years behind the mes. Now I would like to say a little on Mother's side, I have—I know where—a daughter, who ts in! 218th year, a smart, capable, good ‘ing girl, but who is today some “under cover,” to use her own She is hiding from a mother © has loved and watched over her the best of her ability ever since @ay she came into the world; a r who has lived for her daugh t© grow up to womanhood, in the of enjoying her love and com ip, and who has avored p herself young for her daugh sake. t happens? Daughter ts . and wishes to earn her own she goes out to work, meets girls like herself, girls who are poured with the bright lights, the dance hall is the chief at ; daughter goes along. What time these girlg have—dance, flirt and do all kinds of that the old-fashioned mothers @o, Mother, according to them, not know what a great time is missing tell me how many mothers there today who do not know t itoome of this life of dancing re and flirtations? Ye are told there are two pat @ which leads thru amazing! luring scenery to WHAT? 5 ppointment and of times death. other path is narrow, harder travel—there are no bright lights, jazz, no flattering companions know heaps more than mother. I would like to advise “Unhappy” turn back before it is too late, and & comfort to her old-fashioned » who loves her, and knows World a thoummnd times better she does, instead of traveling the ways she is going, @ trail of sorrow and heartaches: is a mother’s love she is rebelling am e, orrow, Inst (the greatest thing in the id), because, if her mother did love her, she would not care she went, or whom she was Pshioned mothers left in the world if they are like myself. OLD-FASHIONED MOTHER eee ‘reshments t Party Dear Miss Grey: I am giving a party this coming Saturday as it is the first, I really don't mow what to w There will be ‘about ten couples, ages from 18 to . Can you advise me? & A. E' It depends largely on whtther you tend serving refreshments buffet » Or seating the guests at the , and also how much you wish spend. You may serve any one @ number of combinations, such tee cream and cake, small candics salted nuts; if you wish, coffee chocolate may be served with sandwiches, smail pastries and te; cracked crab, raisin buns coffee; fruit or shrimp salad shes, cookied and coffee, or ly sandwiches and or and coffer. ° coffee, Information on Citizenship f Dear Miss Grey: My husband is going to night school so he can get Citizenship papers. Does the law pel his wife to go to school, too, im order to be able to vote? I am not American born, but was brought to this country when only 3 months id. and have been educated in American schools, Would I have to £0 to school also ta be able to have “becomes an American citizen? MRS. J. W. ‘ Your citizenship will be automatic- ly bestowed upon you when your uaband receives his final naturaliz- « ‘thing for both you and for our coun- vy. if you could attend school, too. re need, more than anything else, ‘opie who will cast their votes in- Migently. MOTHER! lifornia Syrup of Figs’ Child’s Best Laxative D Accept “California” Syrup of Figs ly—look for the name California th he package, then you are sure jour child is having the best and post harmless physic for the little mach, liver and bowels. Children 6 Ite fruity taste, Full directions each bottle. You must say “Call ja.” TOO FAT? 0 ” eegresee to: $0 dee at eris for free stvchare te Koren Con |. Mtation X. New ¥. Become « best » | f SATURDAY, JANUARY 15, 1921. Answers One Type of| * |and ‘Tam glad there are still a tew old |* American rights, when my husband | ition papers; but it would be a fine) ATTLE STAR PAGE 9 = By ALLMAN' Tom Passes Something Along SAY, DUFF | CALLED You OVER. TO PRESENT You WITHA Box OF CIGARS- MY wire { ‘Wenn went, WILBUR, | Think You ARE SMOKING TOO MANY CIGARETTS HERE LATELY SO Tm GONG TO GIVE You ABOx OF CIGARS __ To Smowe! | Hope AFTER Vou SMoKe THESE Youll Swear OFF SmoninG! 1 WAS WoMDERING WHY HE SHoULD GME Me A Box OF CGARS ~ HE WANTED ‘TO GET RID OF THEM AND MA Wis Wire Thnk WE SmoKeD tem! “THe IDEA 15, VERY PLAIN. HELLO MR DUFF, This 1S: Your. NeienBor , BALEY | CAM You RUN Over. HERE for. A MiNuTe? | HAVE. \ someTune For You! The Wreckers Francis Lynde (Copyright, 1920, by Chartes Sorib: nee's Sous) WHY, WE WERE Come our Bur he STOP OR -} RiewT Awan! i ail Gave ME Two BoKES FOR CHRISTMAS! = Ty pinata (Continued From Yesterday) It's curious how an idea will some times lay hold of you and knock jout reason and common sense and Jeverything else. Clanahan had tn |his pocket a piece of paper that simply meant ruin to Mr, Norcrose and the blowing up of all the plans H th had been made and all the with that warrant the nd of every | il thing would be in sight, But how —<— was I to prevent it? os 1 saw where the Irishman had put the warrant; in the righthand, pocket of his The pocket wasn't deep enough, and inch of the folded paper white against the black of his The three men were on thet and Hatch was reaching f wall switch which ed Jescent lamp hanging ing of the house could only think of some way| blow the ph and teh | © paper in the confusion Up to that 1 had ught once pisto taken from F jie sti sagging in my |pocket. When I did think dragged it with sor of trying to hold the thr at the door of the s they out. Ha Nght jeigar and to hand out a coup the other two gave me jchuck that notion and grab another, | With the muzzle of th tomati resting in the crack of the opened} window I took dead aim at the in-| candescent lamp in the ceiling and turn her loose for the whole magazineful Sin out about FRECKLES AND HIS FRIENDS AWAY Ii Tag Makes It Fifty-Fifty wl showed —T WEARD You TELL MOM You WHIDDED MEM ‘Yoo UARD— AA’ T “THOUGHT T'D EVEN Shine up! Nas sor the WHY TAG « WERE You 4Qe | WME JAM AGAIN AND T ONLY PUAUED You AN WAR AGo=< auck!! > contro! single from If 1 SY J minute of the I 1 May's drawer lett at never had th hip itt) Y men up came shack ch's § p to al to} to the first bullet got the lamp | left the place black dark 1) jcouldn’t see what was happening tthe cloee little room Bat what musT BE CARBON wenoven!) it was, there was plenty it 1 hear them gasping and yelling knocking one another down as they fought to get the door open. | Sticking the empty pistol back ifito/ }my pocket I jumped 06 «e action, | hurting my sore hand like the mis f in doing it Hatch was the first man out, but| | the big German was go close a sec fond that he knocked his «malier |partner down and fell over him. }Clanahan kept his feet. He had @ gL in his hand that looked to me the darkness, as big as a can n flattened against the| seale shack, and when live-keeper tried to side«tep around the two fallen men who were bi the way, I enatched the folded paper from his pocket hed it and ran as if the dick ens was after me. \ That was a bad more—the rune way. If I had kept still there might have been a chance for me to make a sneak. But when I ran, and fell over a pile of loome coal, and got} up and ran again, they were all jthree after me, Clanahan taking || @ By abel Cc ce aAandJ blind shots in the dark with his am iclAnd—_ 4 leannon as he came. | | Naturally, I made etraight for the Page 261 wagon gate, and forgot, until I was | right there, that it, and the wicket NOT A FLATHEAD thru one of the leaves, were both locked. As L shook the wicket, a} 3Y said, “I guess even be-)siad you are going to tell me bullet from Clanahan’s gun spatted| es did have ‘spreiences in| that; nobody did tell me if it Into the woodwork and stuck a the early days, didn't they? Ev.;made the babies ery when the <a * splinter into my hand. and I turned |] erybody did have some hard times, | board waa tied on so tight, and I | 18S. IEE pe ae ee) Beet at awwarn want wo ow « «| WT A VENTURES pushed in from the railroad yard. | “Everybody has some hard hurt.” | | These, too, were shut and locked times now, Pegey-lamb, but I'm! “Indeed it did hurt, Peggy—it oF THE TWINS 3 DON'T KNOW WHETHER You Two GENTLE © and when I ducked under the near sure the early.day babies had a| hurt cruelly; and the babies were Olive Roberts Barton MEN HAVE MGT BCFORG OR NOT. at gondola T reallsed that I wasif much harder time than bablet| qo little. ‘They would try to turn ASTOR Oe Le [high fence anywhere, they'd get me have now their poor little heads and beat “THE TWINS ARE RESCUED” | They came up, all three of them, oor little things, with milk so with their tin fists, but. of |puffing and blowing, while I was} ce and hard to g and fine | course, they were strapped to || hiding under the gondola | got tneusts tor te aking | boards and couldn't get away “It's probably that cowboy spotter so hard to get, they didn’t know ‘One day ny grandmother heard of Norcros#’, but he can't get any easy time of it, Little chil-|a baby screaming and scream away,” Hatch was gritting—mea dren had grand good appetites | ing till ahe felt she couldn't stand jing Tarbell, probably. “The gates then, too, and my grandmother | it, #0 she went to the Indianw jare locked and we gan plug him if\f told me that there was not al-\camp and asked what the matter jhe tries to climb the fence. There's waa ways enough of the right sort of a gun in the scale-house. You two food to satisfy them. “When she saw the poor little look under these cars while I go ‘They learned to forage for| baby, she mid, ‘Do you not lo’ and get itr thems in the woods and could | your child? How can you be so It was up to me to move again find things to eat almost like the | cruel? Henckel was striking -matches and equirrets. Then the young Indian mother jholding them so that Clanahan could “One thing they Iiked very much | looked proud, and aid, ‘She is no look under the cars, and I couid was the young tender shoots of | slave! Never will she be slave feel, in anticipation, the shock of a the id blackcap bushes. I make head flat, like all my peo- bullet from the big gun in the dive “Grandmother heard chiltren | ple" ke s fat fist as I crawled ask their mother for food one Grandmother talked to her a tiously out on the far side. Creep morning. The mother ran out and | long time about how cruel it was _— jing along behind. the string of coal|| gathered an armful of these} and then she said, ‘If you will Fe aol -~ lears I came presently to the great shoots and threw them on the/|take off the board and not bind the children made out gantry crane used for unloading the floor, saying, ‘Now! don’t say| the little head again I will make || Eskimo dogs drawiny a sled. fuel. It was a huge traveling ma hungry to me again till dinner| your child a beautiful drens and Ghics Wika as a es AND HE WAS REMARKABLY PLEASANT AND chine. —o the tracks and a time” B the children were sick ~ her also will make her domes be Gettin het te i, iin silent abide hn ‘pill “aghiel FRIENDLY UNTIL HE FOUND OUT HS COVULEN' ee elk Lee ane tee ook cme hore presi | with it the kood fel- soon fn the starshine the chikien [S@CC NE ANY GOLD BRICKS, AN© SINCE THEN | ell grabbucket was down wa od scheme | “The Indian thought a minute. resting on its two lips on the indian bables had one| hesitated, then taking the baby in J| low Who had called himself Ishtu,| made out a dark line coming toward LOOK LIKE ANYBODY ELSE to HIM. But ws | ground. sing to suffer which Pioneer ba-| her arms, slowly unbound the they missed the carved box that held, them. The dark line took form it j At first I thought of clim bles escaped. That was the flat-| head, and tho she raised a large all their charms i drew nearer, and after @ while they the framework of the crane tentang Of thett Sade." fainfly, she never flattened an __ It wasn't Ishtu at all" declared were able to discern half a dozen ing to hide on the big bridge Peggy cried out, “Oh! I'm ao! other head.” Nick, blowing upon his cold fingers. Eskimo dogs drawing a sled. A man Then I maw that the two halve He and Nancy were out quite in the was behind the sied guiding it, the clamshell bucket were slightly | ——<—<—<—<—<—«_ # # * #*# middle of a bare snow field, you| “Hello! called Nick. “Are you open, just wide enough to let me 3 My bg Se era hoot teachers |2o™:,near the South Pole, “It must looking for us? Here we are.” squeese in. If they were ‘looking |*%,,) ont know, for ef that mo len women #0 have been that wicked old Bobadil| ‘The man answered something, but for « full-sized man—Tarbell, for in-| MMt,® belated police patrol meen in England are compelled to have the | Jinn who is trying to prevent us what it was the children could not starice, who was. es husky as a|Dounding at the gates on the tows qualifications, | {rom going any further on our jour- | understand. farmtrand— they’ never think of |" 224 wanting to know what \@ll | a | If we only had our shoes “Don't you see? We've lost our thet erack in the bucket; and in an-|‘"* *toctind was about could wish ourselves into @ warmer} language charm,” Nick said to other second I had wriggied thru| It was after they had af gone ew place, but they are gone, too.” Nancy. “The bit of pink silk out of the V-shaped opening and was sit-|°¥4y, leaving the big coal yard in Suddenly they heard a dog bark, the mushroom’s hat that the Fairy ting bumped up in one of the halves |*ilence and darkness, that I got | then another and another Queen gave us was in the carved lof the clam-shel |mine, good and hard Sitting all ‘Oh, Nick, do, you s'pose’ he's set! box. We shall never be able to un hat was @ fmighty good gugss,|Dunched up in the gra et and hix dogs on us?” cried Nancy fear-|derstand anybody in strange lands |when Hatch came back with ‘his |Witing for my chance imb out fu . until we find i am: they edcabes that and ma get-away ommon | Nick spoke up with more| But the man was kind, and lifted with a finetooth comb, wu: reaction came and I eaw what ry than he felt. “Pooh! No!) tie kiddies into his sled and took Saint, duet Sietaht dead gothen from \? With the best inten | That's a friendly bark and I'm going | them to his house not far away somewhere and missing no hole or| Hone i world, in trying to kill to whistle It was the real Ishtu and the hut i off the chance offered to the enemy won Which he did as loudly as he! was the one marked on the lost map. | corner where man might hide = am ‘¢ and excepting only the one 1/b¥ the Oregon warrant and the! Ga ful tex ot iam et ag ee re ee a had prompted trumpedup charge of murder, I had | KOTALKO st any Jup finally under the crane, with the |* Possible legal tangle and had pu fee Scie sneer he sms, with toe hoe in pert of Mi tite ya A + + + OF MARTHA have reached out of the erack be Licnecsmn sebbet eoni tedd ! : ie ; ME UNWELCOME 'T for she made a most exquisite pic: chalantly, In spite of his careless careless mistakes im the — holl- tween the bucket halves and touched ’ x } CALL ture and one which Evan was ap-|way, for no reason whatever, a days {them : ; B Ann whirled and stamped and] preciating. silence fell upon our little group.| He was taiking too much about | “Der tuyfel has gone mit himself rea es 0) $ caped in a very smart imitation! Van wasn’t losing a nuance of| wwhats that? a then| nothing, I could sée, and #0 could ofer der fence, yen?” puffed Hencket ‘ olk-dance ahd all except|her beauty, either. But he had pend Ho mina ‘ paar JAnd then: “Vot for is# he shoot off | Mattha, Palmer watched her with| his manties with hime or verhaps|¥an paused and a curious expres-| Martha. She threw her husband n pistols, ennahow?” ° pleasure, 1 fald to myself that|he, too, observed Evan's devotion | sion changed the whole took of the] suspicious glance and took down Ciéhaken costeassd, t suppose he Ann was showing off to Van aguin,|to his wife man. Over his smiling and indif|the receiver. cause he knew he would have to,| ] Y@ @ and I wanted to shake her, be-| Evan hovere’ around Martha] ferent features spread a deep red} my heart sank with a horrid jooner or later as ae » whe looked to hyn for ap-|much as he did in days of yore—|blur of color, It passed, leaving| > caine as she answered the was a hold-up,” he growled mo often than to her) before the war, It was like old|the lines of his face strained and . * warrant’s gone out avy me! fase your tight, aching chest, Stop! Nothing has such concentrated,| hitand. She W flirting with} times, 1 could hardly realize that | hard. call, z geagee ; tate. ee estion, | penetrating heat as red peppers. The! von ax usual, and I could see if] they who had been such devoted] “Wrong numbert? he said] “Yes, Mr, Spraguet What ts Hatet’s comment on iat wa air-| Feel a bad cold loowen up in Just moment you apply Red Pepper Rub the othets samuan’t lovers so short a time ago were as|sharply, and he hung up the re-| the matter?” h hs thvunt. that bed thw Of hi Red Pepper Rub" in the cold rem. | 80 nee wm or neuritis, you feel the | occupied. She was debating the wis-| permits typ souls to separate Wro numberf” he announced Bee PAK Teh VAS bust elite ‘ko “orhdanad “pon the Ielah- | 0% thKE ngs the qu relist, | bs netine hont tom of adopting Marion Sprague’s| The party broke up at an early | unne arily as he rejoined our Pp UGH bsp worms to end the tightne ind drive “ ‘ {noticed little Lorrie when he/must go to bed by the clock even| hurry!" if No “cure’’—~but helps to re Then it’s up to yousto get bim pot is warmed through and through b e some other way, you blundering son th€ congestion and soreness right| {07 Wirt tracing wo you can|touched the button that switched the Christma son Evan} But Lorrie had to be well duce paroxysms of coughing, of a thief!’ he raged. “I %don't care OUF hardly get at just get a jar of Off ghe lights and set the great/ani Martha were good-bye} wrapped up, for a blizzard was} jwhat you do, but if you don’t make| | When heat penetrates right down | Rowles Red Pepper Rub, made from re to eaveivng Se on the (shi to Ime when. the phone, Tae ne raging And %0 she ring ist the this country too hot to hold him, it’s|into colds, congestion, aching mus-| red peppers, at any drug store, Youjdren could pick Its choloe o ‘a ‘ phone caught them once mo }going to get too hot to hold you!” cles and gore, stiff joints, relief comes will have the quickest relief known, In one way, T was glad that Mar-| maid “Don't bother to answer,” Evan VAPORUS Over 17 Million Jars Used Yearly £ tha had @ chance to sit quietly, And what more he was going tw at once Advertisement. ivan took up the receiver non-lexclaimed, “Operators make such