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a ~~ Mother Who Has Two Children and Is Mem- ber of Two Clubs, Says She Does Not Neglect Either. Dear Miss Gray: f am «& young mother—have two dear little kiddies 3 and 5 years of age, And I confess that I also belong to two clubs. For the life of me, I do not seo where 1 or my husband or children are any- thing but better off for my club a» gociations. They are the one me © dium more than anything else by which I am kept In touch with the outer world, and by which the ma chinery of my brain is kept {n pro D gressive action. I do my own house P work and sewing, too, and I do not neglect my children. I believe a mother may have both children and clubs and not neg either if she is practical and temperate, Intemperance ts the curse the world. People may be tem perate or intemperate in all things. A mother may be intemperate about her children, She can shut entirely y trom everything but them, she becomes narrow and does the children more harm than good. Likewise a woman may be Imtemperate about clubs. belong to too many to do any of | them justice, or she may become #0 | imeane about them that she thinks, eats and lives clube—then she not| nly hurts the clubs, but herself too. | Tam glad you started this discus sion, Miss Grey. I think it iv the| best and most interesting you have| had in your columns for a long time | and I hope lots of other women write! their views. Sincerely yours, A READER, Process of Pastewrizing Milk Dear Miss Grey: What is pasteur. | feed milk and why is it 0 called?! B. 0, Pasturized milk has been sudjected @ temperature of from 180 degrees to 160 degrees F. or higher, and tinued from 10 minutes to a half TAs process destroys or in- Midits the growth of bacteria: There! fe @ Pasteurwer apparatus used for| this purpose. Continuous Pasteur- teers are employed in creamerics and milk-dottling estadiishments, the heat being supplied by steam, end a con finuows stream of milk passing thru the apparatus. The term és derived | from Pasteur, the French bacteri- @logist, who first showed the applica- fon of heat in Killing the micro- elapsed since the birth of Christ | year § B.C. being the true date Hts birth), the time between the creation of the earth and His birth 1,984 less than whatever Always “Real” Grey: What is meant third and fourth i 5 e sense “estate” do- The term “fourth 4s often applied to the press.| A spionage Law Not Entirely Repealed age law been repealed? What would be the effect’ of the repeal of the espionage law on men convicted un- der it? A READER. The effectivé sections of the espionage law have not been re- pealed. Repeal law does not Tender con 4 void.” When a law te unconastitu- Monal, as in the Lever act, all con- Victions are illegal and all penaitics Gare remitted. Repeal of the espionage Gct will not help man @onvicted un- der it, Their appeal ta stilt to the U. 8. supreme court. DRESSMAKING Business for Sale Dressmgking business and $1,200 worth ef furniture for $600; $300 cash, balance on time. Leaving city. Call once. 316 Columbia St. Dandruffy Heads Become Hairless If you wapt plenty of thick, beau- Uful, glossy, silky hair, do by all means get rid of dandruff, for it will oad your hair and ruin it if you It doesn't do much good te try to brush or wash {t out, The only sure way to get rid of dandruff is to dis solve it; then you destroy it entirely. To do this, get about four ounces of ordinary liquid arvon; apply it at) night, when retiring; use enough to| Mmolaten the weatp apd rub It in gen- tly with the finger tips, By morning most, if not all, of your danduruft will be gone, and three or four more applications will completely dissolve and entirely de “4 every single sign and trace o You will find, too, that all itching sing of the scalp will stop, our hair will look and feel ef times better. You can arvon at any drug store, It is nsive, and four ounces ta all i} need, no mat how much ff you may have. This sim- dy never falls.—Advertise- A Bachelor Husband BY RUBY M. AYRES Copyright, 1921, by W. J. Watt & Co, (Continued from Yesterday) During the days that followed, In his distress and olneliness, Chris fell back a great deal on young Atking. After Miss Chester's funeral and the closing of the house ft was Chris’ suggestion that he and At kins should go into rooms together Chris hated the idea of his own) company, and he knew that as jong as he lived he would never find another friend to take Feathers’ place. He was at a terribly loose end in those days and young Atkins was Just the right sort of companion for him—always cheery and bright and full of the eptimism of youth. He was intensely sorry for them both and would have given a great deal to have helped put things right. Once, unknown to Chris, he hired a motorbike and went down to see Marie and his sister. He found them in the garden pacing together up and down the little lawn Me thought Marte was pleased to |see him—certainly the color deepen. ed a little in her pale face when she first saw him, But she had changed!""Oh, how whe had changed, he thomght sadly There was not much left of the little girl who had first of all attracted bie boyish fancy. “I told Chris I would be in at 1" he eald unthinkingly, then stopped, furious with himeeif for having mentioned the name he had sworn to avoid. She looked up quickly, her brown eyes dilating. “Chris! Are you living with him IN THE House ! thon?” | “Yeo.” He twiated his cap with ated fingers. “He went back to| s Knightsbridge rooms after—wetl, | after Miss Chester's house was sold, | you know, but of course you do know.” Bhe shook her head. | “I have not seen him for a month.” | Marie went with him to the gate. | “Your sister has been so good to me,” she said suddenly, “I don’t | know what I should have done with. | out her, I shall miss her dreadfully when I go away.” He looked up tn ewtft distrens. “But you're not going! you! muan't! She's ever #0 plensed to have Where are you go-| ‘m going back—te Chris.” “To Chris! he could hardly be Heve it “When?” he asked eagerty. “When? Oh, I don't kpow yet” ‘There was a note of nervous shrink: ing in her voice. “It's his birthday tomorrow,” young Atkins said “I know. I've been thinking of as he sprinted off éown disappearing in a cloud of t it a her there would g He hung about his rooms all morning, till young Atkins dragged | ‘tim out by main force. gE had previously had a heart-to-heart talk with their landlady, and given * were his last words imind you're there.” Chris wag there an hour before, chiefly because he had nothing else to do. He wus irritated and an noyed, therefore, when the door pert- er informed him that Mr. Atkins had left @ message to the effect that he could not get to the club, but would be at the rooms at 7 o'cloak. Disap- ponted, he went home. He took off his coat and hat in the hall, and went upstairs. There was a light in his room, and he could catch a giimpee of the table laid for dinner, and flowers * * © #0 many flowers there seemed. “I don't know why chucked money away on all this tofnfoolery,” he said shortly, as he pushed open the door. “If you think because it's my bally birthday * ° * Marte Celeste!” The last words were a great cry as his wife rose from his big chair by the fire. For a moment he stood.staring at her with disbelieving eyes. He had longed for her #o much el!) day; hed been so hurt because she had forgot- ten fils birthday, and new—here she wast Chris could not find his votos, could hardly breathe. He was 90 wure that If he spoke the spell would be broken and that she would vanish from his longing eyes. Then quite suddenly she said: “I've come beck, Chris—if you want me.” “If I want you.” He fell on his knees beside her, and ‘his shaking arms closed fast about her, THE END Kee foxther less Page DOINGS OF THE DUFFS NOW, You GO OVER THERE AND GET YouR BASEBALL AND PLAY WITH IT, OR ['M GOING ‘TO SEND You 336 THE MEN BEFORE THE MAST “There was one man Captain Seymore remembered who was a deserter from the English navy" David interrupted daddy's story with a giggle. “Seems as tf most half the hotel keepers and sailors and things were deserters from English something or other,” he eald. “Weill, eon, in any new country there are many drifters—man who haven't any res! plan of life, who follow the trail of adventure and arent burdened with a conscience about loyalty or anything else. “These men were sailors or miners or loggers as chance came; it mattered net to them. “Well, this Engtish deserter per- son couldnt grow used to the plenty of food served to the men im the focastie’ and the thing he Med best of al) was stewed dried apples. “Bo one Gay they gave him al! the ried apple sauce that had been cooked for atx men, just for the fun of secing him eat tt. “Did he eat it? Licked the last dish. “Captain Seymore tells also of & fellow whe had long been a milor—a wiry, hairy, apelike man, who knew nothing but the ships and seas, and the harbors of Liverpool and New York. tee “Tanned to the color of mahog any, wearing hie little olf skull cap and his rough shirt open at the throat he must have been quite a picture. “The first trip they made to Puget Sound with thie satlor on board was a wonderful expertence |to him. Seattle was ‘so unim- | portant and so uninteresting,’ writes the captain, ‘that nobody thought It worth while to go ashore but the captain, who had to collect the money for his freight. “ "We unloaded hastily and hur. ried on to the mill at Port Orchard, where we stopped for several days’ “When the men went ashore the little brown fellow ran eager. ly Into the forest to see what he could find out for himself. “He was gone for a long time and the other sailors began to wonder about him, when they saw him come stumbling down toward the sbip—his greasy skull cap awry and he looked quite excited. “His hands, they noticed, were clasped to his breast as if he were holding something, but they couldn't eee anything there to hold. “Tio, Wda? he called out, *"tie @ fine pet I've got for ye! | Caught him yonder in the woods. ‘Tis a queer kitty I've found.’ “He opened his shirt and turn loose @ small cyclone. His ‘kitty’ wan a young wild cat and the poor | fellows chest and arms were ter. ribly scratched and torn. Before he knew what had happened his ‘pet’ was off and into the woods like @ streak of lightning.” (Te Be Continued) oak ADVENTURES OF THE TWINS Clive Roberts Barton “Ie that a man and a la@y and a clown?” asked Mrs. Beal when the fairyman and the twing appeared. Mr. Beal looked as tho he wished the earth would epen and swallow up the visitors, but he put down hin pipe and newspaper and said pleas antly. “Yes and no, my dear. This is a young man called a boy, that is @ young lady called a girl, but I'm not sure about the other. He has no spots, netther has he « pig, a don- key, nor a billy-goat.” “Oh, you can't tell what I have in yhere,” laughed Fuppety-Fiap, pointing to his shoes. “I've bean known to carry everything along with me that ig likely to be needed, from a hatching of eggs to a nice spring shower.” Mrs. Sea) clapped her fMippers in delight, “Oh, I'm so glad you've comet” she cried. “Can you dive and catch fish?” she asked Nanay. “We're in the advertising business now,” explained Fippety¥iap. “I've got to paste posters all over the sides of theae iceberge and as I couldn't do it all myself, I brought these help- ors along.” “Posters! cried Mra. fleal. “Are they pretty? Can you wear them?” “Just wait until you see,” said Fippety-Fiap with a sidelong look at |, Mr, Seal. “They're posters of a cir- cus called ‘The Greatest Show On “They're posters of a circus,” said Flippety-Flap. But Filppety- Flap didn’t answer. He was busy taking buckets of paste, long-handled brushes and rolls of paper from his shoes. “Here you are, kiddies!” he cried, handing gut things to each of the children, Paste the ring perform. ances on that wall, and the side- shows on that one, and the animal pictures over there. I'll be with you [tched Till Almost Crazy “Fo bande were ale moet i! me ey tt po bea 5 wan almomt crany. an4 night, Used all kinds of 5 feine ond ot oe oe tof hopes ever 1 got : trial bettie of D. D. D. I rin” Gan wlesp gor and as wi tli tee Be Braap ERT K . Menai ie ould In’ BARTELS DRUG STORES “What!” cried Mr, Seal, Jumping about a yard For good apple pie, go to Boldt's. |—Advertisement Confessions of a Bride Copyrighted, 1921, by the ‘Newspaper Enterprise Assoetstion JANE’S BOOK CHRYS 18 MISSING “Take me home,” I moaned. My husband seemed to feel that I had appealed to him. He put an arm | around me. Secretly, T digoovered | & little remnant of delight left in my soul! He claimed the right to com- fort me—before Katherine Miller! It seemed a terrible pity that Bob should have #0 completely wrecked our very excellent veriety of ro | mance, I pitied him, I pitied my-! self. I realized that I had no home. | “Take me to mother!’ I pushed Bob aside, hid my face on Daddy) Lorimer’s rhoulder. | We walked siowly back to the door | in the wall under the fountain. We moved in silence, I would have pre | | ferred to hear my husband ip con- | versation with his father. Daddy had told Bob that he was the one to do the explain’ But Bob was silent. I knew hii well, | knew how obstinate he could be, how sullen, how perverse when he thought he had been wronged. He | thought he was merely proud when he sulked. We had discussed it more than once. I believed his moodiness to be the essence of self. iahness. Sirely, if he cared about me, if he could explain his presence with Katherine in the cellars. he would be pouring words Into Daddy's ears, and pleadings !nto mine! 80 I rea- soned, ag Jordan Spencg led me back to the door in the outer wall, “Don't forget what we came for, Spence! Better bring along that coffin to the car! said Daddy. We stopped, Spence pushed the lever in the wall which moved the tiles and revealed the pavement. 1 heard Katherine scream as the babe’s casket was disclosed. Bob did not say a word. He wns obtivious to all of us. He was absorbed tn his own melancholy, and I flattered myself that he didn’t want to lose me, and he wouldn't take pains te conceal the fact from Katherine, ‘Well, he was going to have a long life to regret me tn. “Take off your coat and wrap the box in it,” directed Daddy. “Bob, you're coming astral, home with me We'll ai b) ‘Miller at her own door. Dor't =fy « word now" as Bob started to spenk“"Come on.” “Let me explain, Mr. Lorimer,” ald Katherine. Daddy held up a protesting palm. “Let the boy talk!" He was brutal BAT AND COME OVER HERE AND GET BUSY ly abrupt. “Where ts Chrystobel?™ asked Jorfan Spence suddenly. “Where--is—Chrys?”’ I echoed in an appalled whisper, “Was she with you?” asked Bob. “She was not when we met you.” “Bhe 4i4 not come into the wine vaults at all,” added Katherine, “It's wo easy to get in,” I babbled aimlessly. “And almost impossible to get outt’ (To Be Continued) The epicure dislikes to waste his hunger on poor victuals, —_ Children are like are moulded so they will turn out. FRIENDS HARDLY KNOW HIM NOW, SAYS VIGORY Seattle Man Has Gained Eighteen Pounds Since Taking Tanlaec and Feels Just Fine All the Time “Honestly, people hardly know me since T have taken Tanlac, and not a day passes but some of my friends ask me what I have been doing to myself,” said A. L, Vicory, Forty- first Southwest and Helnia, Seattle, a well known carpenter, who has been a resident of the city for more than thirty years. “T have guined at least eighteen pounds, but that is only a small part of the good I have received from Tanlac, for I feel better and stronger than I have in years. Before I be- wan taking it I was all run down and aid not have any appetite. I suffer. ed nearly all the time with indiges- tion and often went without meals rather than suffer the distress I knew was sure to follow. I had no energy, felt drowsy and had to force myself to go to work. I was also bothered a lot with rheumatism in my hands and fingers, so bad at times I couldn't drive a nail. “Everything ie different with me now, I can eat anything put on the table and everything tastes right, 1 haven't a trace of rheumatism, sleep fine and when I get up in the morn ing I feel like a sixteen-yearold boy. Tanlac hes certainly made a new man out of me and my whele system wes invigorated. My nerves are atronger, my head ts clear and I just feel good all over.”—-Adyertisement. EVERETT TRUE tT See THEYvVe FINISHED THe NEW PITAL. AND THAT REMINDS ME MY OPERATION A COUPLE OF YEARS ASO — OH, Boy t! I was ina PIERCE NOITION, BELIEVE me! 1 WAS UNDE THE ANAS STHGTIC FOR TWO BOLD HouRS. | You 8e@, To BEGIN WITH, THEY Took |JAnN®D CuT—- YoU HAVE TO DISCOURAGS Lows Ricer AY THE START OF HEY MoREe You WITH ALL THS DOTAILS or eRe “OPES RATION I A PERSON ALMOST WISHES THEY HAD NEVER RECOVERGSD I! IT GUGSS He's RUNNING Xor! STAR WANT ADS BRING RESULTS