The Seattle Star Newspaper, January 29, 1921, Page 9

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. tens, ! URDAY, JANUARY 29, 1 tin Amount of Social fe in School Offsets id and Routine. Miss Grey: I am a young Of 19, and have lately read ar tod im your columns which have so Freatly napired me that I have de to come to you for advice. & & student of hich standing : Hked by my ansociates and ¥ At the end of the seme f, two of my teachers cyme to me ‘Bivice as to what studies I pursue, and also told me that T Would surely be a success in lite. Now, the question that 1 am going to you concerns my so ife I have spent lengthy inter Away from home, and have Wed the environments of the Classes of people that I have fm contact with, which range the paltry class to those of re T have my many faults, Most people do, but I can say that ‘€m & good Christian, and have “Rever done anything that even my (my mother) would hold towant me for so doing IR use tobacco, nor do I spend time around poo! halls and like of amusement. the con most of my time ts spent at home. After dinner I generally sing © to & few selections which my ister 34 playa after which I play Tees popular ones on my clari I generally allow myself one hour to peruse the daily papers Feat of the evening I devote After lunch, on Sun-/ Benerally take in a theatre my chums, if not, I usually plan gome lecture My social experience is lacking ea, to be frank about it, I have not to dance. I have had several to parties, and again. girl have come to me and asked, you planning to take in this | Bre you going to take in that? find some excuse for my to attend, and then they try some affair that might to me at a later date, Tw young lady, and she d me very f® meet her, to and from Bnd cach time I ask myself.) t acquiring a round edu ‘who does not participate in a umber of social activities? i marry, I hope to have a - tion, and also means with Keep up a respectable home ‘Would you advise me whether or education is complete with Social activities, as I haw apd would you advise me company with this young , in fact, any young lady, un finished my education? advice EB 8. héwe heard that old work and mo play @ dull boy.” But the P all play and no work, J Practically the same ef- \T here ts @ happy medium, Mudent who finds it is the forges ahead. I believe in amount of social life for keeps him from pli fm circles, If he should ome oF tro social functions a jem, say on Friday and Saturday M should not interfere with and would have a tend- te keep his school work from © routine aspect. sehool and university at should mingle socially; but in 9 fe do this it ts not necessary! steady company.” You have one, but 2 number Of giel acquaintances in your class, hom you would feel free to invite Bower, the noted of fiction, is a man or a PUZZLED. Praise Lydia E. Pinkham’s Compound for what it did for Them ers Md.—‘‘I was weac,over- | wor and my periods stopped. y body was swollen andloften had pains so I had toliedown. Iwas treated by a phy- sician, but he did mot seerr to help me at all. My sister had taken your medicine with great results 20 I took Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vege- table Compound now [am ol iain and feel working. ve been recom- medicine to my friends, are welcome to use my testi- I can never praise your enough for what it has done me."’—Rxopa E. Carzauai, R, to the limit before giving up, it is then some womanly ailment and they have to give up en- 1. When a woman suffers from eh symptoms as irregularities, 7 kache, bearing-down inflammation, nervousness and blues, ”’ it is well for her to 7 Mrs. Carbaugh’s experience table try Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vege- Too Fat? amall of oo drugeist's. Follow are allowed to ent wwee'n ote fon oF strenuous exer: ¢ om worth living, with od figure, buoyar che Look and feet younger. dy life. ik for KORKIN TAB- Get thin and stay wo. Hrochur free, Koreim Ce, Nil-64, Stu Dew York, no starva Your life learer 4, re yet I tighten sails and let the sub & ‘time since I was Setreteced much 1 .|up at our coming, 921. The Wreckers Francis Lynde (Continued From Vesterdar) Maclise got his orders in @ and we noticed that when he pulled out, I he gave Chandler the also made motions with his lan tern to the engine up @ steamed speeding it had then promptly away up until about a lead and holding it seemed funny Tho it in a rule that ts often brok mn all railroads the different sections of a train are supposed to keep at least five min utes apart, and our “first” wasn't much more than a minute from us at any time. Another thing that being funny was the was running, It mountain miles up the big gold camp, and we ought to have been able to make it by oe taking it dead easy, But Buck wa testing along if It might be gol all night too. away struck me as way Chandler only bi sixty neh was the to |the way it looked take us Just the nothing happened The first ten miles was across a des ert stretch with only a slightly ris and {t was pretty much Beyond it at feet same. straight line. the ten-mile station of the mountain proper, thru a dry canyon, with ¢ blocked off ahead of the engine, and grades that would have made pretty good toboggan slides, The night was fine 4nd starlit, but there was no moon and the canyon shadows loomed like huge walls to shut us tn. On the reverse curves I could oc. casionally get a glimpse of the r jtall lights of the engine whi ought, by ris! to have been ft full mi s ahead of us, It was still h its short lead Nippo we climbing inves th fifty everyth | Ww leisurely ag we were ) nothing to do and not muc! to see, I got py after a wht and about the time when I was thinking that I might as well climb back over the tender and turn in |1 dozed off right there on the fire « box—which was safe enough, at the snail's pace we were running | When I awoke it was with the feel ing that I hadn't been asleep more than a minute or two, but the facts against me. It ne o'clock in the morning, and we jhad worried thru the thirty-five |miles of canyon run and were c jing the steep talus of Slide Moun ain. At first I didn’t know what ft w that woke me. On my side of the jengine the big mountain fell away it se on a slope a man could hardly have kept ting, and where a train jumping the track, would roll for Jever before it would stop in the gorges at the bottom, While I was rubbing my eyes, the eight-wheeler gave another little jerk, aad t saw that Chandler was slowing for « stop; saw this and got a glimpse of somebody on the track ahead, Nagging us down with @ lantern. A minute later the brakes had been set and Buck and I were off As we swung down from the engine step, Maclise jgined us, and we went to meet the Man with the lantern He was the fireman of the engine ahead, and when we got around or the track I saw that our tion” was stopped just a 1 farther on. “What ts it, Barty? sald Maclise, when we came up to the fireman. “It's them hellfired wreckers again,” was the gritting reply “Rail joint disconnected and sprung out s0o’s to let us off down the mountain.” I thought {t was up to me to go |back and tell the boss, but |wasn't any need of it. The stop or the slow running or som roused him, and he was dressed and coming along beside th engine. When he came up, Maclise told him why we were stopping. He didn’t say anything about the rail break, but he did ask, sort of sharp and quick, what engine that was up ahead. I don’t know what him. Chandler turned to go back to his engine, and the rest of us were moving along the other way the boss setting the pace with Maclise at his elbow. Three rail lengths ahead of the stopped light engine we came to the break. The head engineer and another man were down on their hands and knees examining it, and when they stood I saw that the other man was Mr. Van Britt. “What?” said the boss; “you here?” Our only millionaire nodded “I ride the line once in a while Just to see how things are going,” he returned crisply The boss didn’t say anything more, but he knelt to look at the break. It was @ trap, all right, set, beyond all question of doubt, to catch the private car special. The fish plates had been removed from a joint in the left-hand rail and the end of the downhill rail had been sprung out to make a derailing rwitch, which was held in position by the insertion of one of the fish plates between the rail webs If we had hit the trap, going at even ordinary mountain-climbing speed, there would have b nothing left to} tell the tale but a head of scrap at| the bottom of the thousand-foot| dump. ‘There wasn't very much talk made | by anybody, Under Mr, Van Britt's directions the engineer and fireman of the pilot engine brought tools and the break was repaired. All they{ had to do was to spring the bent rail| back into place and spike it, and bolt the fish-plates on again While they were doing it the bons stood aside with Mr. Van Britt, and| heard what was said. Mr. Van| Britt began it by saying, “We don’'t| need any detectives thi You! are on your way to Strathcona to put a crimp in the smelter squeeze— the last of the Red Tower monop- oltes Dawes told me. He probably foolish enough to tell others, and the word was you before you could get to it trap ma were was nearly mb | whic there Maclise told time. 0 was to sera was set to catch your « Svidently,” barked the be then: “How did you happen to be| here on t *, Upton?” “Lve b of you all the way up from Portal City,” was the calm reply. “I thought It might be eater f you had a pilot to show you the way. hunch.” The boss turned on him like a} #h. “You had something more than a| word, | I guess I must have had | « jand sour bile THE DOINGS OF THE DUFFS OW! ive BEN HELO UP BY A STRANGE MAN AND ROBBED OF my PuRsel Gooouess, Onvial DID You WAVE MUCH money wirP GEE “ISAT FY ACE AN WARM UBRE WW CALIFOQAIA tor Ym cer our! I) WEY JUST CALLITA GROUNDHOG"> KOT oO THE PIG BECNIGE IT LOOKS UKE APIG.> RELATED To THE * * e * By Mabel Cleland x Page 273 SEATTLE'S GRANDSON TO THE RESCUR SOYRS.” said the Pioneer, “Oh, kind of stuff he was made of, there yoa! f believe tn ‘family? I[was one accident which might believe a boy has a better chance | have been a tragedy. if he has a good father and a| “Mose was making the crossing in a cance with a little white giri are no account.” | Mary Somebedy, I've forgotten He waa talking to Daddy, but ber name—and there was a strong tide running. The bay wasn't full brave mother, than if his parents David was hearing ft all. “Take that grandson of old|of boats and launches and tugs Chief Seattle,” he went on; “looked | and battleships and destroyers tn like a puny @wart—bread face, |those days, and when a fellow foil flattish forehead, not much to look |in, I'll tell you ft was up to him at—but he was all there; yea, sir, | to switn out or drown. an there! | “Well, these children started “There used to be a little school |across and they were so uned to down by the dock here in Bremer | betng on the water that they had ton, and the white children attend | 0 thought of fear and took*no ed it along with the Indians, and | special care, and whether the ca- noe struck something or whether Mary leaned over and tried to grab some drifting treasure, I do had to come across the bay in ca nora, too; little bits of things; you would hardly trust them out in a not recall, but before either of rowboat these days with @ NUTS | tom knew what was happening, maid at one end and a life guard | over they went, and found them at the other. |eelves spluttering around out in “They took thetr Nttle old Iunch | the middle of the bay. | “Mary’s strength soon gave out, would have but catching her before pails, climbed into their canoes, ang’ navigated the waters of the | and bay It | drowned, was surprising how few accidents | she went down, Mose swam safely all the way to shore, Yea, sir! Rinked his own life to save a she surely an calmly an you please. they had But this time I'm thinking about, when Mose (that's e's grandson) showed what | smaller child!" too Sea a te ee hunch: what was tt—« wire? | The break was repaired and the Mr. Van Britt gritted his teeth a|men were taking the tools back to little, but he told the truth. the engine. As we turned to follow Yes; a friend of ours tipped me| them, Mr. Norcross said: “Just one more question, Upton. Did your wire oft—not about the broken track, of come from the capital?’ course, but just in a general way.| But at this Mr, Van Britt seemed I knew you'd bully me if I should tell to forget that he was talking to his you that I was going to run a pilot general mana Ir, ahead of you, #0 I didn't tell you.” Foca ca : ther! ther at hilds tongue Give "California Syrup of Figs” only—Say “California” If your little one is out-of-sorts, (child again. Mothers can rest easy " | half sick, Iwn't resting, eating and|aftter giving this harmless laxative, acting naturally—look, Mother! see | Children dear if tongue {# coated. This is a sure fruity” taste. sign that its little stomach, liver and] 1.1 airections for bables and for chil bowels are clogged with waste. Give| arin ‘of all ages printed on ed spoonful of “California Syrup of | tle. Beware of counterfeig. Mother, and in a few hours all the| oo ust may “California.” If you constipated poison, undigest food | . Cae i gently pass without |don't say “California” you may ge | ols syrup griping, and you have a well, playful! an imitation fig syrup. because it never fails. |ly love its delicious, SEATTLE ch bot-| STAR }ONIY HAD FIFTY CENTS IN 'T, BUT 1 GAVE HIM AN AWFUL BATTLE - WE FWALLY GOT ‘TWE BEST OF ME AND GOT £1'6 RELATED “ “he RAT FAMILY WHOS RIGHT 2 THIS JOB AS CASHIER 1S A CINCH BUT ID NEVER BE A WAITER BELIEVE MET ADVENTURES OF THE TWINS s Barton es x As the water cleared slowly they made out the form of) |a giant cuttle-fish. | At last the twins were about to es cape from the undersea palace of the wicked Jinn. With the kind aid of the lobster, the crab and the sea what you've done, children. I've got cucumber, they had found their lost|to spend the night outdoors and box containing their charms, and the | someone will eat me.” Magic Green Shoes, “You,” went on the sea cucumber, But just as Nacy was about to| “and I’ve misiaid my stomach after slip her left foot into one of her|I cut it off. There was a pearl in rhoeg and Nick sitting down upon |it that I wanted to save.” the white sand to draw on his, the| Just then the twins heard a laugh grew suddenly black. Nobody | and smelled hyacinth perfume. They could see an inch In front of his| knew what that meant. The wicked | nose, and the twins dropped their|Jinn had returned before anyone | |shoes with a ery of dismay. |was expecting him. As the water | | “Great goodness” cried the lobster. |cleared away, they made out the “It must be 6 o'clock and time for/form of a giant cuttlefish, Then! the Jinn’s dinner, I've been wasting | they knew that night had not come my time out here and never noticing | at all, but that the cuttle-fish had) how late It was getting. The Jinn| spit black licorice into the ocean, will be sliding home on the great! “I seo! said the cuttle-fish with a | Northern Lights and not a bite to| wicked nod, “I'm just in time.” It “And I," walled the hermit-crnb, “ean't find my way into the wholk- shell where I live, Now just see! On, ABou'T “TWENTY “Five eat. He'll boil me sure this time. Oh | was the Jinn himself, me, oh my (Copyright, 1921, AY 1 DONT KNOW IF 1 WOULD KWow HIM IF) SAW HIM AGAIN BUT I GOT WIS GOLD WATCH WITH WIS» oy Im (7 “TO (DENTIFY HIM: OH, ACK sony Mt Come Bact MERE Pore 4 sSsconD— Xr WANT TO SHOW You SoMa tyne! Ans ult 1h UL sii py, FTA § i=l ' init TAKS A Loox AT ONG =\"FRievess You HAD NO NORS CERT US WHaN HE BEGAN RIP You VP TAS Back TO Me ft Tece HIM WHAT Tou THINK OF HiM oR XL wicc ll A Mii enn “WU un ANN—A SHOPLIFTER! is not joking! She is in shocked and “Ann says and she was time I talked 1 told her to astonished, it isn't important— laughing all of the with her, Finally put the police cap tain on the line, ora sheriff, or anybody who could take her im- prisonment seriously, She did and 1 learned that a store detective inn Jai" Martha hung up with a snap. “Jim mustn't find out? T gasped That Ann Lorimer had finally} landed in a prison cell didn't dis-| tress me half as much as the fear} that her invalid husband might|caught her taking gloves and a discover. thie: tact andbag and some lace at Nicho! “Vv keep Jimmy tgnorant—|& Nichols!" until he gets well,” Martha agreed.| ‘There's a mistake! “Shall I call up Bob?” My hand) bet Ann shops so often and so sought the phone. extravagantly that she hasn't any “Jano, dear, you're @ model wife.| reason for shoplifting! 1 wonder You fly to your man for ald in| how we can keep this from the every difficulty, But don't do it} publi I wailed, Bob will be thin time, my dear, We'll go down|furious—and Daddy Lorimer will to the jail ourselves—and see if we| ragef" cannot get Mistress Ann out with-| I was near to raging myself as out the help of any man! Come|1 worked my auto thru the dense on, Jane, Where's your auto?” traffic of noonday, toward the po- “What's she in for?” * | lice station. “Shoplifting! “Is Ann in a cell?” the receiver) There must “What?” I screamed, or I think “By this time she surely ts," I must have screamed, 1 was so Martha replied. “I asked the of- CONFESSIONS OF A BRIDE... THE BOOK OF MARTHA duct was not to be fathomed by ma, (To Be Continued.) The K@eans are believed to have used ironclad warships against the Japanese as early as 1597. It takes the planct Saturn almes$ 30 years to make a trip around the sun, ness gracious, Marte! I'm actually 4 y q proud because you and I and q that silly bebe Ann have acquired FOR a lot of mysterious rights lately! We can get into jail, and out, I hope, without the help of any man!” Grip, Influenza, Sore Throat — Ann was said to have taken from| famphreys’ Homeo, Medicine Co. tho counters of Nichols & Nichols. | witiam st. New York, and at all it was tawdry stuff, Ann's Con- and Country Stores, ficer not to lock her up until I arrived but he said he'd have to, that they didn't have guards enough to watch a girl like her! The fact is, Jane, that some men do not approve of a woman law- yer. Ann ought to have phoned to one, of your fatherin-law's counsel,” “I'm glad Ann called you up, Marte. If we women can manage, why should we let any of the Lorimer men know about that witch Ann's latest escapade? Good- Presently I stood at a desk in the prison office witli Martha long enough .to look over the articles

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