The Seattle Star Newspaper, April 25, 1921, Page 9

MONDAY, APRIL 25, 1921. Cynthia | y j commen | Married Man Answers Flirts and Old-Fash- toned Girl. Dear Mie Grey: After reading the letter in Friday's paper signed by “A Girl of 20," 1 fect called upon to defend the men at tevue. Inasmuch as the old-fashioned girl Bag become so unpopu » haw the Sidtashioned boy who waa forever Stating what kind of girl he wanted for a wita ‘The greatest fault mon find with Whe average girl flirt ts that she @00.. becomes an extremist and her Mirting usually provokes insult from ® class of men. As for Kissing, the @ldtashioned girl was and ts kissed Qs much as the flirt, but ahe uses @iscretion and kisses one admirer, & flirt, who is an extremist kiss as many as she has ad mirera Does the gir! of 20 think of ever getting married? If so, I would like to say that her chances are far bet ter than any old-fashiqned girl If she lost the only boy she ever cared for she must have either held her- golf so aloof from him or have been Obsessed with the idea that so many girls have, that if they allow a fel. dow to kiss them he loses a certain @mount of respect due them. Just one thing more and [ am thru. Bhe speaks of a strictly nice girl. I would like for some one to find the ed girls who were not kissed rekissed before marriage and Mot always by the man who eventu @lly married them. _ & Woman doesn't want to marry a Man who has a town record as & Mirt and neither does a man want to marry a girl who acts like a ailly kitten every time a fellow tells her she is pretty. A man knows a gir! who te really Bice regardless of how many men ghe has kissed or how much she has red. ST. 8 W—A MARRIED MAN. | eee . Jameson South Africa Hl Dear Miss Grey: How many ac €empanied Dr. Jameson on his South African raid and when was it? ABC There were 600 men accompany- fag Dr. Jameson on his raid, which Pook place December 29, 1895. CAN DO BIGGER — DAY'S WORK THAN EVER IN HIS LIFE) ‘Beattle Man Gains 23 Pounds _ and Is Stronger and Health- _ iter Than Ever Before | his experience with life, but for the them nearly all must have been! being out of notice this much My head hurt couldn't stand the joiting of | and I had a terrible neck was leaf. I lost ble weight, and was so TI could hardiy hold a wrench fm my hands. | | “Well, sir, this Tanlac has rid me! @f afi my troubles and hae actually Me up twenty-three pounds in besides. I can eat anything Want without a bit of trouble, have an ache or pain, and can @ bigger day's work now than I could in my life. I don't think is a medicine in the world that compare with Taniac and I want! tell everybody what it has done me.” Taniac is sold in Seattle by the Drug ‘Stores and leading ts. Advertisement. ED 1,500 NEW BOXES OUR MODERN SAFETY DEPOSIT VAULTS. | Come and examine our ‘equipment for the safekeeping @f dyonds and other valuabie | | | “CUTICURA | EVENTS FALLING HAIR our ecalp is irritated, aud your dry and f@ling out in handfuls, try this treatment: Touch spots of dandruff and itching with Cuticura Ointment and follow with hot shampoo of Cuticura Soap. Abeo- lutely nothing better. a eas ae ee ja Soap shaves without mug. how.” | “I love it so well I don’t h Cow Country BY BM. BOWER (Copyright, isr!, by Litua Brews 4 co) (Continued From Saturday) Men came straggling up from the bunkhouse, but the voice in the kiten —« laughing song, tho he felt little enough in the mood for it. Jn the middie of the first laugh he heard the kitehen door slam and Lew's footsteps coming around the corner. He listened until the song was done, | then mounted and rode away, Bud sang for two hours expect. antly, but Marian did not appear, Bud went off to the bunkhou ing that bis attempt to bearten her had been @ failure. Honey lke to have qaught me tonight,” Jerry observed 'guardedly “L'il tell you the lay of the land, Bud. | Marian’s man, Lew, he's a damned bully and somebody is going to draw | nen talked on. Bud tried another | a bead on him seme day, But he stands in, so the leas yuh take notice | the better, Marian, she's a fine little | woman, but she's getting a cold deck slipped into the game right along.| Honey's jealous of her, Lew's jeal- | ous, and he watches her Ike a cat| watches a mouse it ‘s caught nd wants t up so you won't hand her any more misery by trying to take her part. Us boys have learned to keep our putha shut.” Vad you told me," Bud muttered. “Otherwise—" “Exactly.” Jerry agreed. “Other Wise any of us would” If Lew stays off the ranch tong enough, maybe you'll hear her sing. ‘That Indy has sure got the meadow. larks whipped! But look out for/ Honey. Honey runs more ‘n the postoffice.” CHAPTER XI Guile Against the Wily At the dance on Friday night there was a good deal of drinking and mighty little hilarity. The women were mothers with small n who early became cros and sleepy, and daughters—shy and giggling. There was Honey assuming @ pro | Pprietary air toward Bud. Bud was tractable. When Honey said sing. Bud sang; when she sald play, Bud sat down to the plano and played. It was pleasant for Honéy—and Bud ultimately won his potnt-—Honey de- cided to extend her graciousness a Uttle. | Why hadn't Bud danced with | Marian? He must go right away and ask her for a dance. There were other fellows who might want a lit Ue of Honey's time. | Bud found Marian cutting cakes, and asked her to dance. Marian was too tired, and she had not the time wherefore Bud proceeded to cut cakes. He made Marian laugh out loud and tt was the first time he had ever heard her do that. Bud looked away from her eyes— toward the uncurtained. high little Window. A face appeared there. The man tilted his head backward tn a significant movement and passed on Mariam caught the signal, a little Mush creeping into her cheeks. “Jerry ts right,” she aaid. “The conventions are strictly observed at Little Lost—in the kitchen, at least. i along—and the next time you the piane, will you please play open the prison windows - with that, will you play Schubert's ‘Ave Maria’—to send a breath of cool night air int | Bud stepped into the kitchen, wheeled about/and stood rerarding her with a stubborn look in his eyes. “I must kick the door down, too,” he said “I don’t like prisons no “No—just @ window, thank you.” Jerry was standing at the corner of the house. He led the way to the corrals. “1 thought I heard the horses fighting.” he remarked. “Is that why you called me out side?’ asked Bud, who scorned sub- terfuge. “Yeah. I saw you warn’t dancing or singing or playing the plano~- and I knew Honey'd likety be look- ing you up to do one or the other, in a minute. She sure likes you, Bud She don't, everybody that comes along.” Jerry tursed back “I guess I made a mistake. There wasn't noth- ing.” he said. The men had begun to talk of their various “running horses,” and to ex. change jibes and boasta and to bet a little on Sunday's races. A man they called Jeff was try- ing to jeer his neighbors into betting against © horse called Skeeter, and was finding them too cautious for his liking. Happening to catch Bud's eyes upon him, he strode forward nd slapped Bud on the shoulder. “Why. I bet this singin’ kid ain't scared to take a chance. Are yuh, kid? What d’ yuh think of thie pikin’ bunch here that is afraid to take a chance on loin’ two bite?” “I suppose they hate to lose,” Bud grinned “That's it—money‘n more to ‘em than the sport of kings, which ts run- nin’ horses.” Bud swelled his chest. “Just to show you I'm not a piker,” he eried recklessly, “I'll bet you $25 I can beat your Skeeter with my Smoky horse. Is that a go?" Jeffs jaw dropped « little, “What fer horse is this here Smoky horse of yourn?” Bud winked at the croup. “I love the mport of kin; ” he said. 0 to see your Skeeter horse till Sunday.” “Say, kid, I hate to take it away from yuh. Honest, I do.” “Are you afraid of your money?” Bud asked him arrogantly. “Well, by golly, itll be your own fanit, kid. If I take your money away from yuh, don’t go and blame it onto me.” “Don’t think for a minute I'm gtv. ing you my hard earned You'll | have to throw up some dust to get tt, old-timer. I'd like to make St a quar- ter dash.” “A quarter dash it ts,” Jeff agreed derisively, Bud turned to answer the summons of the music. (Continued Tomorrow) + Why suffer ‘RHEUMATISM: Wrz syfter matiam, lumbago, gout, sciatica, ete, when you can be relleved by using Schapira's ANTIDOL? Money ree funded if first bottle not satiafacs tory. Used by well known physi- clans with best results. Henry Cc. | Lord. 506 Securities Bide. 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Just see their cunning lit- tle pink noses? Mr. Wilson beard her exclaim ing and he sald, “lL guess they are a sight to you. I believe they are the only pigs anywhere around here.” ‘Then he emiled down at her, and ald, “T'll tell you what, ff you will catch one all by yourself, Tl give it to you for a pet.” H & gf § gis¢ Sometimes the dog was Frank, then plente followed all himeelf; mile after mile he woul walk just to be near his little girl friend. One night, when the family mat down to supper, piggie was not to be found. “I wonder where he can be,” said the little girt. ag per, all right.” But he didn’t. (To He Continued Rekonre povewers fe] afte, TWINS Miss Hippo agreed and the four started off. Filppety-Flap played a tune on his mouth organ called “Over the Hills and Far Away,” and all the time he was playing Mins Hippo (net cross Old Granny) watched him with her great stick-out eyen, and listened with her little stickup ears, and wwished her tiny «tick-down tail in the muddy river where she was standing. When the fatryman stopped she sighed loudly and said, “Beautifull” ‘Then Flippety-Flap played another tune and Miss Hippo said, “Ex. quisiter’ and by the time he had played five, she had run out of words altogether. “Ah,” she sighed. “What do you call these pleasant sounds, may I ask?” “Music? answered Flippety-Flap. “Do you like it? “Like it? exclaimed Miss Hippo. “Who could help it?” “Then,” said Flippety-Map quick- ly, “how would you like to go to a place where there is a hundred times as much music as this and live in a tent in a magnificent red.and-gold wagon and have all the food you wish to eat, and—" “Stop?” cried Miss Hippo eagerly. “Where in this wonderful place?’ Nancy and Nick explained that ft was a circus, and that they would take her right away if she cared te go Miss Hippo agreed tnetantly, so the four of them started off. Just then Old Granny Hippo lift ed her head out of the muddy water and saw what was happening. “Humpb! she snorted. “Humph! Humph! That young upstart of a neighbor of mine thinks she js hand- somer than I am, and she's heading for the circus if I'm not mistaken. But I'll sep that she doesn’t take my place. I'm not too old to be beau tiful.” And off started Granny at their very heels. That's why the circus has two rhinos this year instead of one, and if the calliope still miswen ite last note, Granny doesn’t dare to say @ ‘word. (Te Be Continued) (Copyright, 1921, FA) Hallisseniog Powders for Children, seanon, THs 8K POWDERS GIVE BA All Drug stores, Don't eocept any substituie ANT ! Confessions of a Bride Seprrighted, 1921, by the Newspaper Raterprise Assoctation 'y “Maybe it will exterminate all who | tradt itm “I'm mighty relieved to get the dangerous stuff off our hands,” anid “One life wag enough for it seemed to me, but they faded into a background for one held up be | tween two. “I'm done for, chief™ The wound ed man addressed Morrison. I perceived that it was the man who had driven our car thra the park. I gave him one glance, then ran upstairs for Dr. Spence. Return ing, I heard the end of his story: “At the hill this side of the gar age, the car was held up I was thrown out—-shot on the ground like a dog.” Bob leaned over him—eupported | his head—and asked: “Was a bag left in the cart took my cap and coat—and badge. 1 crawled back—to report-—" He! fainted. 1 worked with Spence to restore him and came near to col- lapse myrelf. My husband saw and led me to a seat. It was so good to be taken care off Taken care of by him for the last time. I made the most of the chance. Next day waa packed with events Our car Was found, abandoned, in one of the residence sections of the town. dl, f tl eral officials, I made a plan of the cefars and explained the tricks of various doors. Bob, Daddy and Rpence gave evidence concerning the quantity and kind of war material in the arsenal which was buried in the center of the city. ‘The Certeis mansion was not in vaded at once, It was discreetly |watched, The caretaker had disap peared. Evidently he had sent news of the discovery to the plotters who had formerly used the cellars as a headquarters. Nobody turned up at the place for days. Finally a single thief came by night and was caught in the wine vault. He was a red revolutionist. When cornered, he betrayed the new meating place of his fellows. fea and to clvilization—scotched!” would ever tell about what hap pened to the political conspirators. Morrign's hunt for the Jewels wa another matter. (To Be Continued) Roldt's.~Advertisement, We dye your rags and old carpets and weave them into handsome rugs. The Fuzzy Wuzzy Rug Co. Phone Capitol 1233 | “Scotched! Another peril to Amer eine did not help OLIVIA, HAVEN'T ‘You GOT THOSE DISHES WASHED “THE ANT GOES “Yo WORK AND WORKS ALL Day EVERY DAY “THE ANT IS BUSY, AND IN THE END WUT HAPOENS ? CRAZY QUILT That the earth ts the only plana inhabited by humans end that “Didn't seo—" he mumbled. “They | +9 90,000 years it will be replaced by another world, is the belief of Abbe Moreaux, director of Bourges observatory, France. TAKES CARE AFG GHILOREN I spent the day with several fed Mrs.Taylor’ by Lydia E. Pinkham’ Vegetable ; },, Mass.—‘‘I suffered con- tinually carb om wenn oa ¥ > me. mended Lydia E. Z ‘That wae all that Daddy Lorimer table Com and I have since using it. and I am ve any woman suffering as I was before I For a juicy steax, tet's go to used it.’ Mrs, Maupe E. Taytor, 6 St. James Place, Roxbury, Mass. 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