The Seattle Star Newspaper, May 3, 1921, Page 9

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Self-Approval of the Right! Sort Necessary to the| Person Who Attains| Lasting Success. RY CYNTHIA GREY It doeen’t pay to de eartly discour aocd. Few things that are really worth while can de gained with but i Rite effort. I€s the diffioult situa. | fions, the disagreeable experiences, | that teach ws owr strength end » ri us oF power Of evercoming. couse #9 many of mankind shrink from the hardnesses of life, little is accomplished where great deeds might de done We're so afraid of | opposition, And the thought of ridi- | oule sends the cold shivers up and down our moral spines, It tent enough te make ap our; nds to @ certain course of action. Fs comparatively @n easy task deciding to accomplish this! The price goes only to the| Lo perseveres, resolving again | and again it shall not be said that determination er perseverance was backing. After all, however hard or unpleas- ant the wey, there's alweys an in-| tard satisfaction im feeling that we} cen hold ourselves te the task that) goes far to pay for momentary’ dis- | couragements or hardships, We sometimes ignore or forget that we've got to live with ourselves always, Friends or companions or | family we can pet away from at times—ourself must be @ constant | companion It is more te ewr comfort to have aclf-satisfaction and the conactous- mess of faithful efforts than to have the approval of the whole world without it The approval ef the world may net | “Be deserved. It often comes to the wrong once, and at the dest i is a arciess approval, easy to be forget- ten when the nert afrival in the! Hmelight replaces the now popular Tevorite ost of al we meed self-cpproval— he right kind. . Italian Coin Dear Miss Grey: Will you kindly tefl me what a lira ts? I think it is sort of money. ELLA. The lira is an Italian silver coin valued at about 18 cents in American money. It is the basis of the Italian | monctary system; the gold coins are pieces of 190, 50, 20, 10 and five tire; the silver coins, of 5 and £ lire, be- sides 1 lira and @ half lira (50 cen- tasini), also lower coins in nickel end bronze. e- Seeediiadiindinen 4 4 4 ee Soldiers in France | at Signing of Armistice Dear Miss Grey: To settle an argument, will you please publish the number of soldiers this country bad in France whea the armistice ‘was signed? ERMC In General Pershing’s report to the @cretary of war cabled Nov. 20, 1918, velative te the strength of our ormy @verscas he etated “There are in Eu- Pepe altogether, including @ regiment end some sanitary units with the army and the organizations aire including those @n route from the Stat pr meicly 2053247 men, less our losses.” eee Warns Users of Canned Goods Dear Miss Grey: Just a fine from | ene who has not written before. Knowing that so many housewives| @re using home-canned vegetables | and are subjected to this Botulinus| Poisoning, I send this message: oil all vegetables well when taken from the can. This kills the poison. It originates in the soll where animal fertilizer is used ‘and thrives best When in air-tight jara MRS. EM Wi eee Date of Wreck of Titanic Dear Miss Grey: steamship Titanic sink? When did the J. M. Dear Mies Grey: Could you please | tell me thru the columns of your) paper how many members belonging to the different church denomina tions in the United States? KE. N. 1am sorry, but these statistics are Much too long to print, inasmuch as there are 125 separate denominations En religions in the United States. The data may be obtained from the Werld Aimanac for 1921, | | Bad Stomach Sends Her to Bed for 10 Months €atonic Gets Her Up! “Over a year ago,” on Mrs. Dora Williams, “I took to and for 10 months did not think I would live. , Eatonic helped me so mach I am f pow up end able to work. I recom hemend fh highly for stomach trouble. “= Fatonic helps people to get well b:; fie k in ig out the ‘acidity and gases that pot t giomach out of order. If you he indigestion, sourne heartborn, Belching, food repeating, or other @tomach distress, take an Katonic Biter each meal. Big box costs only trifle wigh your druggist’s gnarantee | Advertisement. hots I heard you and Jerry, There's |® quicker way than up the creek bed. 1 have Rolse behind that pile of rocka You get him. I'll wait Marfan appeared with Jerry and Sunfish. Jerry held out the pack |Sea “She'll show you a short cut,”| |shell be back before daylight, | “I'd sure have folt easier if Td known you wasn't carrying all that money,” | Bud was on the point of following him when a hand touched his arm “I saw you,” Marian whispered “IT was afraid you hadn't read my | for Jerry." | Bud was just dropping the attrrup d4wn from the maddie horn when he whispered. “Lew's gone, and It Boise they'll think you stole him. Beat ft, and I wish you! Yuck. You be careful, Marian, If YOU see a handkerchief hanging on | this bunch where I'm standing, it'll mean you've been mixed “Thank you, Jerry,” Martan wht» pered. “I'll look for it. Come, Bud ~keep close behind me, and don't make any nol” | Dud would have protested, but Marian did not give him a chance | They entered a narrow slit in the mountains, | Sunfish halted. In front was blackness, Bud urged him a little with rein and soft pressure of the spurs, and Synfish stepped forward “I always used to feel spooky | when I was riding thru here,” Marian mid. “I was 10 when I first made the trip. It was to get ay from Indians, Eddie and I found the way thru. Our horses brought us | out. Eddie—is my brother.” “You grew up here? I thought| you were from the East.” | “I was in Chicago for three) years,” Martan explained. “I studied every waking minute I think 1 wanted to be a singer. Then—I came home to help bury mother. Fath . Lew and father were partners, and| I-—married Lew It seemed as tho they miss I muqt. The old story, Bud. I used to laugh at jt in novels, but {t does happen. It “Wid no good, for father | was killed just a ite more than a month afterward. Lew gambled and drank and—o he took me to Little Lost. I've been there for two years.” | The words of pity—and more— that crowded forward for utterance, Bud knew he must not speak. So/ he sald nothing. } “Lew bas always held Eddie over my head,” she went on. “There’s| &@ gung, called the Catrock Cgung, and | Lew is one of them. I think Dave] Truman ie in with them. You sea, Eddie is one—I'm trusting you with my life, almost, when I tell you this ‘I knew, the minute I saw Jeff paying you his losings with a check, just what would happen. Everyone | who was there knew he would hurry | up to Crater and stop payment on| it, if he could do it. “And the Catrock gang knew that. They mean to get hold of you, rob! and—and—kill you, and forge the| indorsement on the check and let/| one man cash them in Crater be- fore payment can be stopped.” “What will happen if you are miss ed? You can't go back if they find out" “I don’t know, sald Martan. hadn’t thought much about it” “I haven't thought much about anything else,” Bud told her. “If| Jerry fags you, you'd better keep go- ing. Couldn't you go to friends?” “Eddie tg the only relative I have on earth, that I know at all. He's with the Catrockers and Lew doml- nates him completely. Lew has push- ed Ed into doing things so that I must shield both or neither. And Eddie's just a boy. So I've no one.” When they came out Into the star. light she stopped and listened. “it they are coming, they are a long way behind us,” she said reliev edly, and remounted. “I wish you'd go back. I cgn't bear | having you take this risk.” “1 can't go back, Bud. Not if they find I've gone.” Then he heard her laugh quietly. “I can't imagine now why I stayed and endured !t all this while. I think I only needed the psychological moment for rebellion.” “I'm going to ask you to let me do something also for you. If you're found out, you'll have to keep on go- ing. So I wish you'd take charge of part of this money for@ne, and if you leave, go down to my mother, on the/ Tomahawk ranch. out from Laramie. Anyone can tell you where it is, when you get down that way. If you need any money, use it.” CHAPTER XVII Guardian Angelis Are Riding “Point” They plunged into darkness again, rode at @ half trot. “This way,” Marian murmured. “We'd better get down and hold our horses quiet,” she cautioned. ‘They stood aide by side at their horses’ heads, holding the animals clone. The pursuers passed within 30 feet of them. “They took the side-hill trafl,” whispered Marian. “You'll have to get down into the creek-bed and fol low that to the stage road.” She was walking ahead of Bud down the rocky hillside to show him the easiest way. Halfway down, Bud stopped her, “Il can make ft from here alone. Not another step, young lady. Take thisit’s money, but I don't know how much. And watch your chance and go down to mother. God bless you. You're the truest, sweetest lit tle woman in the world. Now go back—and be careful!” He pressed money into her hands. held them tightly together, kissed sort of to te action panies “T usual horees* horse, volees. saw 20 “There Caliph's thin time, DOINGS OF THE DUFFS | WANT TO Ste THE ANIMALS FIRST, MOT In the year 1881 there was a shoot Indiana White settlers felt tt and were on the watch. Women were afraid watched anxiously dren's return if chance took them away frora the housa Remors of a massacre were whinpered and enough real alarm was felt to call for some sort of ‘The government sent eut guns and ammunition; military com settlers and in the ‘clearings one might re the men drilling after the day's work was done Mary was not @ woman who made much of danger and she went about her work much a# Frank continued his clearing and planting and swing and chopping and bunting. One morning, after Frank was fone, she heard the sound of Running to the open door she waving thelr arms and talking an they roda, He was a mere streak of Caliph Camel, looking down at the three sacks that Flppety-Flap had laid on the sand. “Yes,” said the fairyman, expect- antly, “they are.” - | (acme OF _By Mabel Cleland Page 353 OLILLIES! unrest among the Muckle alone and for the chil lett on the part of the men./ were formed among the! mirht; they just | “soln te.” horse together during this time, while {the morning, ahe felt els hoofs, not the hoofs of one | but of many, and men's were gone. In Indians riding toward her, |Dack and wanted kth t, ADVENTURES 4, dust way off in are all nice prizes,” said he could bear. mouth was watering by for he smelied the dried all the prizes?’ OF ENE TWINS them both hurriedly and plunged down the hill with Sunfish slipping and sliding after him, They came into the road not far | behind him. Sunfish discovered them first, and gave Bud warning just be fore they began to shoot. Bud laid himself along the shoul der of hia horse with a handful of mane to steady him while he watched his chasice and fired back at them. There were four. A horse ran stag. | gering toward him with the others faltered and fell. (Continued Tomorrow) allssaetlog “STUDY WITH AN-EXPERT AT | For Expectant Mothers \Osep By Turce Genenariona foe BOOKLET on MOTHERHOOD ay..7om | | | DAADTIELD BESULATOR CO, DAFT, 0-B, ATLANTA Oy | Busines@llege beans, and dried corn, and dried peas, and he couldn't help tt—I mean his) mouth couldn't help watering. But as far os that went, his nose couldn't help smelling, either. No matter how strong-minded one is, he can't stop his mouth from watering or his none from #melling if they once take a no- tion, He may Just as well try to stop his eyes from seeing or his ears from hearing. “Who's going to race?” next asked Caliph Camel. “Oh, Just anybody,” answered Fip- leasly. “I thought I'd arit UP some more camels, but it| are Uke you they won't care to go | th f0." “Like me? eried Caliph Camel. “T | didn’t say that I wouldn't race.” “No, but you did say that you | wouldn't go back to the circus, and that's where the moe Is to be.” | “Did I gay that? inquired the Jcamel, turning to the twins | Nancy and Nick nodded. “Yes, you “Well, well, well! That's peculiar!’ remarked Caliph Camel. “Why, I—I why, l— Say, Mr, | be Flippety-Flap winked at hin help ers, but pretended to look thoughtful. | "Why, yeu, T muppose #0,” he nodded, |finally. “But aren‘t you afraid you'll| too comfortable if you £0 back?" But Caliph Came! hadn't heard the last words. He was a mere streak of ¢ a “The manacre™ she thought. “I shall be absolutely helplesq in the hands of 20 Indians.” She didn't run ow try to hide or lock her door, but, with her heart mothers|in her mouth, she stood, tall and |straieht, and waited, facing the leader of the band as he got off his horne and came towurd her. “O-Mtles™ he sid. afraid, this te my school. O-libliee grow tn the lowlanda. I am half- breed teacher and I bring my men to gather O-lifes tm the marsh? ‘The Indians never asked tf they “Don't be Bo “the teacher” and his grown. up puplls got off thelr ponjes; every man ted the forefeet of his wo Uuwt they couldn't run away, and taking | their tin buckets, they set off to | the cranberry marsh. They seemed friendly enough, and Mary emiled at her fears of but just the same when it waa evening and Frank came in and the In- dians had gone on thelr way. ‘The teacher had asked her to watch the horses while the men the afternoon they eame to trade berries for some of that sumar Mary had bronght over the trail but she had none to spare, the desert. soon may I have @ prize tf I win that racer’ The smells were more than/ “Tf I had the time I would just “The minute you arrive.” “Look here, Mr. Fairyman. If no one else races but me, may I have dust way off in the desert. (To Be Continued) (Copyright, 1921, N. EL A) FOR THE BLOOD Write booklet Swit Specitic( onthe blood Cree Dept b Atlanta Ga WHERE DID* DADDY GOP COME Now WE MUST FIND Hie ¢ THE CRAZY QUILT WOULD GO FROM HOUSE TO HOUSE If Mrs. Davidson Had Time Says She’d Tell Everyone How Tanlac Restored Her Health go from house to house and tell the people what I know about Tanlac,” said Mrs, Minda Davidson, 514 Mar- ket St, Pendleton, Ore, while in Spokane, Wash., recently. “About two years ago I had an awful attack of ‘fu’ and it left me lin a badly rundown condition. 1 lcould eat very little more than enough to keep me alive, and was so weak I couldn't even sweep the floor nm my room. I was very nervous, never slept well, and was so discouraged I hardly knew what to do. Then, too, I suffered a great deal from nenralgia in my face, and it often swelled awfully, and turned dark purple. “Finally one of my friends got me to try Tanlac, and I certainly feel grateful to her; for there were many times while I was sick when I would gladly have given a thousand dollars for something to help ma Well, Tanlac certainly has mado quick work of my troubles, for now I have a fine appetite, sleep well, and feel strong and well in every way, and never have an attack of | that neuralgia, or whatever it was in my face, Taflac certainly de- serves every bit of the praise being given it” Taniac is sold in Seattle by the Bartell Drug Stores and leading druggists. —Advertisemep® BETTY AND HER BEAU TELLING OTHERS ACAT WANE, HAIRS OR FEATHERS CAN'T SCE AN FUL COT OF CHANGE Since THe New ADMINISTRATION CAME Wf WHY, NO, [T'S Away FOR STRAWBERRIGS. WHAT'S THAT Gor TO Do witH tr ¢ SIT DOWN AND FIGORGS tT OUT \}\® You CAN'T THINK ON Your Feet! 4 BY ALLMAN Confessions of a Bride Fe “Believe the obvious thing, dear. Something you should have © guessed.” “Well? 5 “Katherine wes hunting for U-boat and was buried somewhere i 4 Certeis’ cellar. She had the of the alley door and nothing She wouldn't let me tell the ment officials for fear she might be ridicyled, if the clew were false. dear, wo went there many noons! chine guns. We were going to that little matter away soon. that's all there is to the affair, It was her secret’ She would let me tell you. But I've Never will I have another from my little wife” “Bob, I want you to promise me something. That is, if you can keep the promise.” t “I can! I witr “Promise me not to see Katherine Miller any more about anything?” “I promise, dear, Now ask some: ‘thing hard” ‘ - He emiled. I sighed. He had made the promise eo lightly! It was his man's way! £ ge en hk in Cee eee rest!" We kissed. “It may be hours before IT see you again! Don't worry, daring!” (To Be Continued) ’ More than 833,000 children attend public schools in New York cig, i 4A

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