The Seattle Star Newspaper, May 14, 1921, Page 9

ATURDAY, MAY 14, 1921. -yathia Grey: » oman, in Her Anguish, Calls Upon Readers to Pray for Her. | Pens Missive of Hate—| | ( Raat Dear Mier Grey: i) Duman being and I cannot go to my affairs, so you, poor Cynthia Grey Tt seems as tho [ wil go mad with Isn't God's way. I must come Tt seems as if I must unburden my mind to some Neighbors and talk of my personal will be the victim. hate sometimes for my husband, but out of it sqme way, but when one) a father, who should be a living example to five children of his own. &re bright and good, will lie whenever it will smooth thingy over for for the time being and will keep on doing it thru all the long years of us—oh God, I hate him, and from the sight of him. No a for the insane. about the neighborhood, halt Age. Then they swear and cuss ingly to see who can say the Mithiest things That man will have God to face some day alone and yet God loves) Us all, and there is time for him to, and be forgiven tf he would Ponestly repent and sin no mora | But it breeds such terrible black im my own heart that I fear for ‘own home. } ‘Oh, God, if men would clean up| hearts so women could really | them: but where there is no and all hate, what will we @ome to? } + Some will say—Why doesn’t she | leah up her own heart first? Tam | praying for that very thing. I have mall children and have to get on very little, so my nerves are « worn to a frazzle, As yet, seems as if my heart ts either all for them and all hate, hate, ‘4 for that man and I am so term between the two that I can Ratdly think clearly at times It ts bie! Maybe someone wil! pray for me. MERE EXISTENCE. T am sure many who read your will ask your Creator to open your heart that the more con- ctive emotions of your innermost Being may purce it of the black) germ of hate. But, my dear woman, | Wy OwR personal erperience in life Meads me to believe that “God helps those who help themselves.” “Some emotions are more deadly than others—hate is the deadliest, to Vv of thinking, and while your exhaustion comes partly from 1 living conditions, this emotion gf have permitted to take such on you, is principally the cause your frayed nerves. God gave you a brain, intelligence, and love to help you to combat and over-come the evil influences in life. I am . dear little mother of five, you concentrated upon hate until will consume you, unless you call @ halt. _ Now you may not believe at first T am going to tell you; but 1 it you to think long and seriously Your Awsband is getting admit that—you are @ losing battle. Why not shift pul hard on the love-ocar let go of hate, As! said above, by their faith, courage apd . You cen do what have done. you will wortte again and let in [Dear Miss Grey: How ts 1,000,000 I want to get away and rest forever, Need to advise me, I will go on thra—sometimes I'm afraid, to the He not only ies, but makes for companions, young “The Golden Scorpion” By SAX RONMER Copyright by Robert M. Meltride & Ce. (Continued From Yesterday) “Iiell has been in my room! he replied, “That's alll Stuart began to doubt his sanity This was no ordinary man. | “Might 1 ask,” he said, “whe you | }are and what you are doing in my house?" “Ab™ ‘The stranger laughed mer rily, “You wonder about me-—I can see it, Permit me to present myself —Gaston Max, at your service!" ‘Gaston Max™ Stuart glared at the apeaker increduloysly. “Gaston Max! Why I conduct @ post-mortem exa nation upon Gaston Max tomorro in order to learn if he-was poisoned!” “Do not trouble, doctor, That poor fellow te not Gaston Max and he was not poisoned. You may accept my | word for it. I had the misfortune! to strangle him." | | PART I. CHAPTER I } ‘This ts the story Gaston Max told:! This matter of “The Scorpion” com | menced with the visit to Paris, incoge! nito, of the Grand Duke Ivan, that famous soldier of whom so much was | expected, and because I bad made! myself responsible for hia safety! during the time that he remained in the French capital, struck up a friendship with one Casimir, the} grand duke's valet. Nothing is sacred to a valet, and from Cusimir I counted upon learning the real reason which had led this nobleman to visit Paria, | I anticipated finding a woman in| the case—and I was not wrong. Yes, there was a woman, and she was beautiful. | From the good fellow Casimir 1/ learned that a certain dancer appear. | ing at one of our theatres had wrtt ten to the grand duke craving the| honor of his autograph—and encios ing her photograph. One week later the autograph ar- rived—attached to an invitation to/ dine with the grand duke at his hotel | in Parts. Yes—he had come to Paris. ‘The confidences of Casimir inter ested me in more ways than one. In the first place I had particular reasons for suspecting anyone whe sought to obtain access to the grand dyke. And tn the second place I had suspicions of Zara e+Khala Yes—eo she called herself—Zara el Khala, In the character of a vaudeville agent I called at the Montmartre) theatre and wag informed by the) management that Zara el-Khala re ceived no visitors, professional or otherwise. I went away, but returned | on the following night, and from a) hiding place 1 watched the dancer depart. She came out and a Hindu wear. ing @ chauffeur’s uniform opened the door of the car for her, and then, having arranged the rugs to her sat isfaction, moupted to the wheel and drove away. At the time that I made the ac quaintance of Casimir the grand duke had been in Paris for three days, and he was—according to my informant—"like a raging lion.” The} in Roman numerals, please? 8c. Tt ie written the seme as 1000 (3) the exception that a bar is over the M. eee Miss Grey: Reading the con- “Sust Him.” Her life will have 4 evil effect upon the world the production of any number @ensational pictures that have heartily received by the public. A Reader” should have a broad- J cannot refrain from asking: is it worse to see Clara Hamon's Mife‘on the screen than to read it in the paper? I know it is the truth : hurta, A SEDRO-WOOLLEY GIRI. SELCHERT 3 DNUGHTER jache feeling in her stomach. She did pot want to eat an , while in ieog was 80 lbungry she could hardlywait forher meals. The doctors ve her medicine ict it did not help her. One day I was ry eading @ nee of yours: it remi me that ion I was a young girl I took sev- i bottles of Lydia E. Pinkham f ble Compound. she went to ug store and got a bottle, and t ing the second one she could eat has not had backache since. Beis school and on Saturdays be to on Saturdays helps the housework. She is a normal, irl now and we recommen: dicine. You have my permis- , blish this letter as a testi. tromial for the Vegetable Com und. | — Mrs. FRANK 3ELCHERT, 1) Larabee 8t., Horicon ‘Visconsin. | Mothers al! over the country have ‘found Lydia. Pinkham’s Vegetable » be @ most reliable rem- charming dancer had vouchsafed no) reply to his invitation. | It appeared that the girl had been | in Paris for a period of two months. | Except the Hindu who drove the hired car, she had no servant. I turned to the report dealing with the Hindu. He had hired @ room high up un-/ der the roof of an apartment house | where foreign waiters and others had their abodes. At night, after return-| ing from the theatre, he sometimes went out, and my agent had failed | to keep track of him on every occa: | sion that he had attempted pursuit. I detached the man who was watch. ing Casimir and instructed him to assist in tracing the movements of | the Hindu. Two nights later they tracked him to @ riverside cafe kept by a gigan- tic quadroon from Dominique. The Hindu remained for an hour in a small room in the cafe. There| was a telephone in this inner room| end my agent was of opinion that! the Indian had entered either to| make or to recetve a call. I caused the line to be tapped. On the following night the Hindu came back to the cafe, followed by one of my men. At about the same hour as before—according to the re- port—someone called up the estab. lishment, asking for “Miguel.” This was the conversation: “Miguel.” “Miguel speaks.” “Scorpion. A message for Chunda Suddenly a new voice spoke—that of the Hindu. “Chunda Lal speaks,” ft said. I clenched my teeth; I knew that I must not mins a syllable, “georpion” replied . . . in voluble Hindustani—a language of which I know less than a dozen words! CHAPTER IT Altho I had met with an unforseen check, I’ had nevertheless learned three things. I had learned thgt Miguel the quadroon was possibly in league with the Hindu; that the Hin- du was called Chunda Lal; and that Chunda Lal received meswages from a third party who announced his presence by the word “Scorpion.” In the morning I met with the good Casimir at his favorite cafe. | He had just discovered that Zaral elKhala drove daily to the Bois de! Boulogne, alone, and that afternoon | the grand duke had determined to| accost her during her solitary walk. | I prepared myself in that part of the! Bois which was the favorite recrea- | tion ground of the dancer, and await | ed her appearance The grand duke appeared first upon tbe scene, accompanied by Casi | THE DOINGS OF THE DUFFS ~ ANNOUNCEMENT THE MEMBERS OF THE LADIES BRIDGE CLUB ARE GOING TO PRESENT AN OPERETTA BY LOCAL TAL ON WEDNESDAY NIGHT, AT GLENN HALL- THE DUFF FAMILY wit BE PART OF THE CAST- THE DIRECTOR CALLS AT ‘THE DUFF HOME ‘To REHEARSE THEM LINES~ * * SEATTLE STAR Get Your Seats Early OWING TO THE FACT THAT IT IS IMPOSSIBLE TO GET THE ENTIRE COMPANY TOGETHER? AT ONE TIME 1AM USING THIS METHOD OF REHEARSAL” GO PUT YouR COSTUMES ON WHILE I CLEAR THE ROOM! IN THEIR ARE You FOND OF AUTOMOBILES P Ding! Ding! No Sale! VES, TM LOOKING FoR A CAR- THAT SEEMS To BE JUST THE CAR For MY FAMILY - Roomy, AT UE SAME TIME SMALL = , i abel C erss Page 363 THE MOVE TO OSCROLA “Gold pieces™ chorured the chil dren, “real twenty dollar gold pleces like grandmother's, th daddy gave her on her birthday “The very kind! A whole stock- ing full of them.” ‘We turned fairly sick at the danger we had eacaped. any carried away the money. Any thieving Indian might have made away with it while we we away from home, and no matt who might have stolen it, if the money had been gone when the chief and his wife came to cial: it, the chances are that you would have another maamcre story read Instead of the peaceful one I am telling you. That first home was on the Green | forks of the White and rivers, Our first baby came to us there, Pretty soon after we settled; then baby In a Uttle while another came, so that when we moved 1876 to Overola, we had two ch: dren; two bables they were and was about all I could do, thought, to attend to them, but I found out I could do quite a | more than that. ‘There weren't any houses then tn Osceola, of course, but we found teacher among all the settlers. wandering adventurer might have entered the house and & woodshed with a good roof, and we eet up housekeeping In that. We put a partition acrone It po that our bedroom would be separ ated from the living room, but that ving room had to serve also as dining room, kitchen and you never could guess what else. A school room. Yea, the men got together and talked It over and decided that ff | that section was to get ita share Tl of the state's money for educa tion, somebody would have to get bury and make a school. “I can't teach it,” said one old man, “and I can’t,” mid another, and so all the way round. So after all, it seemed that I was the only was a funny school. The children mt on blocks of wood, empty boxes or upside down tube. ‘The books were whatever books any child chanced to own. The hours were from 9 to 4, And while the teacher took charge of her eight or nine pupils lahe tended her own bables, cooked il |for her own family and for the it boarder who was helping to build y| the road. She washed her wee baby clothes and washed the heavy woolen shirts of the men. Yen, Peery, 1 was that teacher, and you see I'm living yet, but I'm ready to agree with you that it was not an easy life, (To Be Continued) at r or im to in jot It MOREE mir. I seated myself beneath a tree | from whence I could watch the path and the road and began to partake of ja lunch which I had brought with me, At about $ o'clock the dancer's car appeared, and the girl, veiled as usual, stepped out and began to walk slowly toward mea, Suddenly she saw ma I continued to eat cheese, and, re assured, she walked on past me. | | Twenty yards beyond, the grand duke | | “STUDY WITH AN-EXPERT allbsgoexs WE HAVE RECENTLY ADDED 1,500 NEW BOXES. TO OUR MODERN SAFETY DEPOSIT VAULTS. Come and examine our equipment for the safekeep- ing of bonds and other valu- | . able papers, Entrance corner Second ave, at Pike st. PEOPLES SAVINGS BANK to dandruff and Sees of hair Full directions with every of Restwal Soap and 6 free h PIB Atlanta ¢ VESSIR= TUERE'S A CAR UAT? “THE BEST ‘TO BE UAD, VET NOT TUE MOST EXPENSNE © AND WE CAN MAKE IMMEDIATE: DELIVERY NO, L DIDN'T WANT To GE i ONLY CAMS IN To PRIC You's. Krag ns ADVICE Nou'LuU Bui tv RIGHT w— Sou Know E\ You CAN'T TSCL WHAT WE ca Srmaapentetiess THE TRUCK } bed SovP AND 4 FEEL QUITE BULLY! & Edith Interests Herself in My “| Just built so Business Prospects ‘The lghts had no sooner been turned on after the second act than Edith, ‘without a wort about the play, launched upon ber important theme. “Dot has told me about your trou ble down at the cffice,” she began, then, noting my frown, added hasti- ly: “Oh, I worried it out of her—you know how I am. I noticed she was depreseed and I made her tell me what it was about. You aren't angry, are you?” “No, but tt isn’t @ good thing for a woman to discuss her husband's business affairs.” “It isn't, but I made her. Now Msten to me. There is nothing that ought to bother you a bit.” “Really?’ I tried to be tronical. “No, I'm serious Do you know my father?" “I know of him, but Ive never met him” “Well, you see he’s tnterested in a lot of important enterprises, Some of them aren’t doing as well as they should because he can’t find the right men te.put in charge of them. George is such a chump—" “He's nothing of the sort? I did my best to sound convincing. | Edith turned and looked me |squarely im the eyes. I met her | maze. “I thought we were going to be | friends,” she said. “So we are.” “If we are going to be friends we must not lie to each other. I never |ife to anyone, friend or not. 1 make ja lot of enemies that way, but I'm Nancy and Nick laughed, too, be cause, having the Language Charm the Magical Mushroom had given them, they could understand ostrich- talk and rebra-language as easily as you could understand American. But all at once Fiippety-Flap sobered. “Say,” he whispered, “Do you s’pose by all his talking of shoes ‘n’ boots ‘n’ things, that he means us?" (To Be Continued) (Copyright, 1921, N. E. A) “Say,” he whispered, “do you s’pose that he means us?) Now, my dears, I haven't the least ".|doubt in the world that all this time you've been thinking that Zippy Zebra and Mr. Ostrich and his wife, Zippy’s good friends (altho they the Away-Of All. I suppose it never oc curred to you that the two great big things that looked so much like gray rocks right near where Zippy was grazing, might have been shoes with a pair of feet inside them that be. longed to a funny little fairy with a curlicue top-knot and a very scarce nose. And I'm certain as Sunday that you néver guessed that the four green things sticking out from beneath the sobab-bush were anything different than a very good salad dinner for | Zippy himself. But, indeed, you are wrong! These, also, were magic shoes and they, too, |had feet in them—lovely pink ones, | which kept going up into legs, two |of which belonged to a lovely person with golden curls and blue eyes call- ed Nancy, and the other two of which belonged to a fine young chap called Nick, And certain as Monday, they had | heard every single word Zippy Zebra land Mr. and Mrs, Ostrich had said, Once, when Mrs. Ostrich raised her head and said, “I believe we are hav: ing an earthquake!” it was only Flip- pety-Flap holding his plump. sides aud shaking and laughing fit to kill. FOR HAIR AND SKIN For Pramcting and maintain- ing beau skin and hair Cuticura and Ointment ‘| are unexcelled. Cuticura Tal- |} cum is an ideal powder, re- || freshing and cooling to most delicate skins. Sacer: LUNCH WAS ONLY HASH AND | FEEL ’ LIKE EVERYTHING BY BLOSSER AB BAN Mya T can't Ne—not even aren't of much use to him. does work that could be done by a $20 a week clerk.” “But I don’t see what to do with me.” I was tle restless. It did not seem George to let her go on like “It concerns you because fatl told me last night that he could @ capable executive right now. Its, & corporation that has been formed to put a new motion picture machine on the market—one for home use.” “But I don’t know anything about motion picture machines, and what - makes you think I am a good execu-; tive?” I protested. “Sh! I'm father’s daughter.” Right there I made a resolutiom )- not to meet her father, but circum. stances were to prevent me from < keeping it. . (To Be Continued) i (Copyright, 1921, by The Newspapers Enterprise Association) f. AND THATS THAT: Employer—George, I want te) speak to you about your attentiong ~ > to Miss Sweetly> I engaged you as a billing clerk. 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