The Seattle Star Newspaper, April 16, 1921, Page 9

ATURDAY, APRIL 16, 1921. . HC ynthia earey , ’ lore Hope for “Hope- ful”; Kind Mother Pre- sents Bassinet and Lit- tle Clothes. BY CYNTHIA GREY Scarcely was The Star off Phe press yesterday when Mrs. H. L. I West Orchard, m the one to ask where she ould er dainty little assinct and some baby Blothes to “Hoping,” the ng mother-to-be, ter appeared in this ¢t evening. We want, more than any- Siang else, to~get steady em- ment for “Hoping’s” hus d, who is a healthy, clean cut, broad shouldered young man, willing to do anything Re can get, altho he is by trade a cigar maker. He can also drive and repair any kind of car or truck. Secondly, we need the co- peration of a hospital ar sanitarium which will care for “Hoping” and assist her in her effort to give her child tts signiful inheritance, the Fight to be born right, We ‘have just siz weeks to com- Plete all arrangements. | Those who are interested tand can \help, please kindly ‘communicate with me by call- ‘4ng Main 600, or write me in ‘eare of The Seattle Star. Had to Pay for Ponto Dear Miss Grey: Can you en mh me as to what the object of Humane society is here in le? ly understanding of a Humane ty bs one to find good homes for or deserted dogs and cats, also put to death by painless method animal that is beyond help. @er pet doc, a fox terrier, was d and we are lovers of animals, ps especially; we wished to get we terrier, but felt at this time Je could not afford to pay price Btked by dealers and breeders dogs. [A friend told us we might find a "Boed dog at the Humane soctety Deadquarters and all we would have to pay would be the city tax plus a m to the society. ) We went there and found a dog MWe would like to own, but Judge our j when we were told it would Gost us $10. We consider such a “Price as this ridiculous, as even a Gealer will sell a pup or young dog Like this one for lesa MRS. M _ Many persons are under the im- ‘Pression that the Humane society Peceives donations regularly from ‘the county or city, but it does not. has only the moneys received donations with which on its work and this is in- fe. They are compelled to ge for the dogs when a home ts for them in order to care for crippled and homeless o on ull, 46 ea ” a Pf deli lt column i crea- Miss Grey: Who was the) man to build the airship, and was the first to fly it? YOUNG AVIATOR. 1898 a motor-driven aeroplane, d and constructed by Prof. uel Pierpont Langicy, head of iz U. 8. Smithsonian Institute, ac- * complished for the first time on rec- -erd a sustained flight. However, this machine did not carry a man On December 17, pil Sand Hills, near Kitty Hawk, ., four successful flights of an ne by Wilbur and Orvilie ht were made. In one, the ma- rose of its own power, was in air 59 seconds, and traveled a ince of B52 feet. This was the instance there a person was from the ground in actual by mechanical means Without aid. To M. Alberto Santos- ont is due the credit of having tat successfully employed the in- i combustion motor on a dirig- airship. ore . parate Ruling Each Case pDear Miss Grey: Did congress a law or the secretary of labor a ruling that all alien enemtex iming exemption on those ounds, from military duty, could gure their final citizenship papers. friendly aliens could not, if ming exemption on those ‘grounds? RALPH. There is no uniform law govern- | Wao thie matter and the decision i» Mependent on the judge's ruling i ach case. STOMACH UPSET? at the Real Cause — Take Dr. Edwards’ Olive Tablets That’s what thousands of stomach ferers are doing now. Instead of tonics, or trying to patch up a % digestion, Ahey are attacking the if cause of the ailment: ‘ and disordered bowels. __ Dr. Edwards’ Olive Tablets arouse liver in a soothing, healing way the liver and bowels are per- ‘forming their natural functions, away _ goes indigestion and stornach troubles, Have you a bad taste, coated tongue, appetite, a lazy, don’t- fare feeling, no ambition or energy, Boule with undigested foods? Take ive Tablets, the substitute for calorne} Dr. Edwards’ Olive Tablets are purely vegetable compound mixed with dive oil. You will know thern by their Dlive color. They do the work without Piping, cramps or pain. Take one or two at bedtime for lief, Eat what you like. 15¢ an ‘ ick x 206 For good apple pie, go to Boldt’s. —Advertisement. STUDY WITH AN-EXPERT. -AT whose | ot | 1903, at the Kill! Cow Country BY BM. BOWER Conyright, 1921 ac } } | HPGIN HERE TODAY Tob Hirnie taken bis family and hie A of NOW GO ON wr (Continued From Yesterday) Tt was two days after that when Ruddy, shuffled into a mining camp just north of Douglas Pass, He had walk miles in two nights, going arefully, in fear of Indians The first five miles he had waded along the shore of the creck, he said case they might pick up his tracks at th ugout i try to follow him. He h hidden Im the brush thru the | day, and he had not dared shoot any meat, wherefore he had not eaten anything! THe srony | . ain't as hun an at © grinned tremulousty, “Tut I better—cat.” Then he ck, and a man picked him n his arms and carried him Into e tent guess ont al up u | Rion CHAPTER VI The Young Eagle Must Ply ‘ou're of age,” sald Rob Birnte. ve had your schooling r wished that you should have | “Ye as your jm | “Your mother would have you be }all for music, and make tunes out of ar own head. Your mother is an 1 amon wome and she ught you the things she loves her an has “But my busines ts with the cat- }tlq and I've/had you out with me | since you could climb on the back of a horse, You've been in tight places that would try the mettle of a man grown. You've showed that you're, able to hold you: wn on the range! lad. Your mother’s all for the music —but I leave it to you 1 today future's before ye. ye 500 cows and their ¢ a can yourself, for you've a sharp eye for stock—and you can go where ye will. Or I'll give ye $10,000 and ye can go to Europe and make tunes if you're a mind to. Whatever ye che it'll be make or break with ye. can sleep on the locision.”* Bud grown to Bod —absently | whirled the longpointed rowel of his |spur, The hardness at his lips some how spread to his eyes, It was the look that had come into the face of the baby down on the Staked plains when Bara called and called after he had been answered twice. “There's no need to sleep on ft.” he sald after a minute. “You've rained | me, and spent some money on mo— | but I've saved you a man's wages! ever since I was 10. If you think) | I've evened things up, all right. If} | you don't, make out your bill and) [1 pay tt when I can. There's no reason why you should gtve me any |thing I haven't earned, just because |you're my father. You earned all you've got, and I guess I can do the | same. As you say, I'm a man. I'll) | go at the future man fashion. And,” | he added with a slight flare of the jnostrils, “I'l start in the morning.” |. “And ia it to ¢ tunes for other | |folks to play Bob Birnie asked} after a silence. $ sir. There’s more money in lcattle. I'll make my stake in the cow-country, mame as you've done.” He looked up and grinned a little. | | “To the devil with your money and/ | your stock! I'll make my own way.” “You're a stubborn fool, Robert. | I got my start from my father and | I'm not ashamed of it A thousand | pounds—and I brought {t to America and to Texas, and got cattle | | “Then I'll go you one better, dad. jill get my own start.” | “You'll be back home tn atx |months, lad, saying you've changed your mind.” Bob Birnje predicted | sharply, stung by the tone of young Bud. Bud stood licking the cigaret he had rolled to hide an unaccountable ltrembling of his fingers. “When I lcome back I'll be in @ position to lbuy you out! I'll borrow Skate and | Materick, if you don't mind, tli, 1 | get located * sornewhere.” | “We've horses of yer own,” Bob | Birnie retorted, “and you've no need | |to borrow.” | | Bud stood looking down at |father, plainly undecided. “I d |know whether they're mine os not,” he said after a minute “I don’t know what It cost you to raise me.| If you find I've anything coming to me besides my riding outfit and, the clothes I've got, all right; I'l take horses for the balance.” Hie walked off with the swing to his shoulders that had always be trayed him when he was angry, and} Bob Birnie stared aftet } It had been no part of his pla son adrift on the range without a dollar. Bud was left alone while he packed his few belongings. It hurt him to be told that, now he was of legal age, he would not be expected to stay on at the Tomahawk. Bud had not} thought much about what he would do when his school days were over. | He had lived up to his father’s un-| spoken standards of a cowman. He| had made a “hand” ever since his legs were long enough to reach the stirrups of a maddie, There wag not a better rider, not a better roper on the range than Bud Birnie. He hated trickery, he rev ed all women. He had grown up ¢ true to type. He wns Buddy to be Bud, Leave Bud alone, and soon or late | he would have gone—perhapa with compunctions against leaving home, | and the feeling that he was somehow 4 disappointment to his As| he resented the alacrity with which his father was pushing him} outy He packed his clothes that night | nd went to the bunkhouse to eat] upper with the boys in “A of sit ting down to table where | mother had placed certain dishes | which Buddy loved best—wanting to in true woman fashion her love and sympathy for him. Later mother eame and had a tong | talk with him, But she could not| him from his determination | nd make his way without a TT gtve 8 bexide hoone t Ye | + his t 1 to net his erer good | and » grown parents. it was, the | to fo JHE SEAT DOINGS OF THE DUF WHAT'S THE MATTER, ‘TOM = WHY DON’T You GO HOME P ™ TK TH | CAN'T REMEMBER WHAT IT was! TLE STAR PAGE 9 Y WIFE TOLD ME ) BRING SOME = ING HOME CIGAR! AND HERE TOM, LIGHT THIS 1T MAY HELP You TO THINK WHAT rist That Don’t Speak Well for the Boss’ Cigars THANKS, Boss! YOU KNOW WHAT IT MEANS TO FORGET SOMETHING YouR 4, WIFE ASKS YOu” 2? ; BY ALLMAN THE CIGAR WHAT WAS IT? (T WASN'T HER NEW HAT WAS [T OR A PAIR OF SHOES? OH, 1 REMEMBER NOW ANO THAT CIGAR SUGGESTED IT TOME} capBace! NOW YOU 60 AND CALL FATHER AND ‘TELL WIM ‘To BOING SOME~ ICE CREAM HOME. * * Page LITTLE HO 340 USEKEEPERS (Chapter 3) The party was all ready. Mack} and forth, back and forth the! children bad gone from the house| to the little table tn the yard, and) back again ‘til it was all just as! they wanted it. | They stood off to look at it be | fore they would sit down, It look ed 0 festive out there in the sun- | shine, and just before they took | thelr seats a noise tn the nearby woods caught thelr attention. "O00! gamped little aister and brother gasped with another | *“Oh000! ‘There, shambling toward the tea party, as fast as her two fat cubs could follow her, came a great big black beart Now a bear is no kind of com pany for two little bits of children left all alone in the middle of a great big forest. | And the fact that ashe had brought her bables to the party | didn’t make !t any more pleasant) for little brother and sister. “Come on, honey,” little sister whispered, “don’t you be afruld. We'll climb up in the loft—you fo on an fast as ever you can co and I'll be along in a minute.” ‘The little boy ran as fast as his short legs would o&rry him and scrambled up the rickety ladder! to the loft, while little sister ran to the hearth, @hd matching up the heavy ax, she followed. It was hard climbing for a bit of a girl, with little hands and slender arma, but she didn’t falter, Looking thru the open door abe could wee the three hears eating up the tea party and pushing the Uttle chairs about tn their clumsy greedinons, but whe didn't ery: she pressed her lips tight together and climbed. “What will we do tf she climba up here after us?’ said brother. “I'l bet you'll just take the ax and knock her ia the head, that’s what.” But little steter had no notion of having the bears come close enough to be knocked tn the head. Halk! Hack! Wack! She ewong the ax as hard as her little arms would let her. Hack! Hack! Hack? could nee the bears She swung licking the | dishes, and the beady eyes of the mother bear turned toward the open door and her great body ambled toward it. Whack! Fear gave strength to the little arms and the ladder broke and fell with a clatter to the Moor. The bear stood up on her hind legn and reached up and up, but she couldn't reach the left, and that night when mother and father came home only the wreck of the tea party and the tracks in the yard proved the truth of the children’s story of their nar TOW escape. Reeene ADVENTURES OF aft E “THE MONK me - Mr. and Mr. Mr. and Mrs, Monkey were sing: ing a loud not a bit musical or pretty the twins thought, and Flip: pety-Flap, too, made a wry face. It was of trog-croaking, dog-barking, cow-mootng, and the squealing of 40 pigs, perhaps 41, also the chattering of parrots. And the words! Here they are Monkey wi duet, mixture “We're the smartest live above the ground, On the top of all the world so big and round. We can jumy Just as y can be, It's the finest way of we've found, things that} from tree to tree traveling, “We use our talls, a most convenient | thing, Without them we climb nor cling, In this Gungle-naceous) tangle We can safely hang and dangle, Tails are far ahead of rope to make a swip could never “Some night far ot And land kerflun will nearer, And we'll use it for a mirror, we're going to swing | nd jump, the moon kerflop And fetch It down much TWINS + Barton EY'S SONG” ere singing a loud duet. “And we'll ask it all its secrets to disclose, Where that stuff that folks call rice 80 thickly grows, Once a circusmain officious Fed us on this food delicious, And we hope the moon will tel us all it knows.” “Land save us,” exclaimed Fip pety-Flap. “They don't like them: selves a bit, do they? Not a bit bet ter than I do my-my nose! If the rice doesn’t do the business, the look- ing-glass will? The twins looked puzzled and the fairyman laughed, “Just be fiationt and you'll. find out every- thing. We've got to get these two monkeys back to the circus some way and I'm counting on two things, their appetites and their conceit.” (To Be Cont (Copyright, 1921, N. Paragraphically speaking, it takes the blue pencil to make a long story short, | the chauffeur, and gave his father’s | had grown alert and nervous, | not Confessions of a Bride Copyrighted, 1971, by the Newspaper Epterprise Association JANE’S BOOK TRAPPED IN A TAXI Apparently the great god of chance | had decided to play into our hands. | A taxi careened around the corner Bob hailed tt, “Full house™ He ptaced Katherine and Chrys on the rear seat. “Daddy, you sit with the girls, Spence, get up with the driver, You here, Janie? He let own the folding seat behind Spence, slid into the one close behind name to the man at the wheel. I relaxed; J smiled. It amused me to be placed as a guard over the Jewels of the ex-kalsert But Bob did not smile. As soon as wo had started I perceived that he When we approached the #Y” where the new boulevard departs | from the old, Bob whispered some. | thing to the chauffeur. The man did hear, I thought that he was| deat. Bob spoke again—the man re-| monstrated, Then my husband took something from his pocket—bin hand approached the body of the chauf. feur, I heard him say above the clat-| ter of the old car: “No monkey business! An acct dent—a ftalied” car—and this gun goes oft" Spence heart, too. Did T tmagine that he adjusted more cionely the folks of the big coat which covered the white casket? ~ . Protests arose when our car down the old instead of the boulevard. “Whoa, Rob! We've got to Miss Miller home? called daddy. “In the morning! Bob gestured for silence. On the straightaway along the beach Bob addressed the chauffeur once more “Hit her upt Smart pressure on with the gun emphasized his order Presently we wheeled under the porte-cochere of my own Little home. It had been aped new take the dearest place on earth to Neverth os 1 had vowed that I never would enter it again. In spite of myself I was at ita door, and vastly interested in new adventure, In the midst of my excitement 1 felt rather disappointed with myself, with i with love, Human beings were hallow, it seemed, so easily caurht up with the event of the mo. ment, big or little! My trouble with Rob waa the terrible calamity of my ife—and I couldn't even take time to | rernember why I was angry with him, “Hverybody out and tnto the house anickr* Bob opened the door of the car rore it stopped. He addressed the uffeur: c in for your fare? net the rules!’ the man mut me. mi tered “Jane, Spence, help m I carried the jewels. Spence and Bob escorted the chauffeur into the house then upstairs, They locked him in a closet, There was no one to guard him. Our people had gon for the night to a wedding. Spence and Bob barricaded the closet door with heavy furniture, I heard them did not stir, from Jordan. take that coat For a julcy steak, 1ct'’s go to Boldt's,-Advertisement, SEPIA PORTRAIT SPECIAL } | have to bear. Every One dozen dainty Photographs, id $5.00 Priced at ...ceceee { And—play rafer" | the man’s ribs! UNE ~T'M ON ‘OH WALDO, LOOK ARENT THEY AT THE ROSES! BEAUTIFUL? ALICE COOK'S FELLOW GAVE HER «© DOZEN AND A HALF JUST LIKE THESE' MARK MY WORDS ml a NEAR OR SO, WELL GET A WAR THAT'LL MAKE “THIS LAST ONE LOOK LIKE A COUPLE OF CIGAR STORE INDIANS HAVING A LID READING ARGUMERT ! 1S BLACK BECOMING = downstairs. Bob stepped to the phone. “Just as I thought,” he announced, quietly. “The wire has been cut “You mean we're besieged?” sked Jordan Spence, (To Be Continued) ONE NEIGHBOR TELLS ANOTHER: Points the Way to Comfort! and Health. Other Women Please Read ; LISTEN, DEARIG, TVG GOT AL THE NECCSSARY (INGREDIENTS, YOU Know wWE've Gor Quite A NUMBER OF FRIENDS WHO UIKS THEIR LITTLE NUP, | | | “Come in for your faref* ‘The man | rolling it about before they joined us| | Moundsville, W.Va.—‘‘I had wii’ doctor's medicine for nearly two years | peewee because my pe-| riods were irregu- | lar, came ore | two weeks, and would suffer with bearing-down) ay told f Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vege- table Compount Hand how much ‘ood it had done I HAVE TOLD You, Now, FOR THS CAST TIME —— THeeetc BE NO PREW |I am regular every month and havo! er no pain at all. 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