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Cymntlnia Gre TOM, HOW DO YOU LIKE MY NEW HAT P _ Do You Permit Your Judgment or Faney to Rule) You in Your Selection of Earrings? “Dear Miss Grey: We are two chums and 21 years of age and have Rad a diseusston, or an argument, rather, about earrings. My friend claims = & girl should select earrings ace im order to be quite correct. May choos any style she fancies. I don't believe it, ‘ording to the shape of her head and and contend that she J hope, Miss Grey, you will not consider our query too silly to answer, as I should think other 4 am inclined to agree with the Pet who says judgment, rather than Should decide the selection of fancy. milady’s earrings Few women can wear long, dang-| Wag carrings. They belong strictly fe the Oriental type, whose large ar eyes, olive skin and long faces | > lg the scenic and spectacular ies ont chains, lavallieres, pend- Gants, all such ‘clanking trimmings in Keeping with the type and are, fore, becoming. pal-faced blonde, who dresses | Ker Pair back from the face and off the "sbes of the ears (marcelled, per- Raps), «may wear cardrops, or de- | signs, round or square, rudies, | emeralds, diamonds, pearls and jet. Tm fact, she may wear any of the) Mohly colored or Ddrilliant stones. Coral, opal and other pale shades are Met good for the Nonde—she needs aparkic and vivid decorction. The Irigh brunet may wear the feral. opal, turquoise, pear, Mionds and stones of the delicate ahddes. Always all types should Blend their jewelry with their cos tume Twrquoise corrings, coral Beads, pear! and emerald bar pins! | and so on decidedly work out the | “grad dao” wees. ; ° Miss Grey knows of two babies Waiting for good homes. One is @ fair-baired, blue-eyed, chubby girl of six months; the other a fine baby boy one week old. Prospective parents may obtain | further details by writing to Cyn- 4 Grey, care Star, or phoning 600 Part of Address by Colonel Ingersoll Dear Miss Grey: _ you printed a tribute to motherhood | ever a Seattle man's signature. This; | i to adviee you that the tribute was taken from the writingy of that ) grand old writer, Col. Robert G. Ing- ersoll. Below is the article in its entirety and I hope you will publish ‘same with the author's name: “It takes a hundred men to make ‘QB encampment, but one woman can ‘make a home. I not only admire “Women as the most beautiful crea- (tre that was ever created, but I [feverence ber as the most redeem- fna glory of humanity, the mnctuary all the virtues, the pledge of all perfect qualities of heart and “It im not right nor just to lay the of men at the feet of women. POL. ROBERT G. INGERSOYL.” E Sincesrly, ELV. Miss Grey: Will you please it a list of appropriate gifts to a@ girl graduate. My daughter graduate about the 27th of this th. MRS. E. M. O. depends largely upon the int you wish to spend for a gift to what it should be. Any of the 9 articles would make a love- gift: white kid glovgs, white silk he wrist watch, leather-bound vol- of any famous poem, locket, tring of pearls, ring set swith birth- flone, ber pin, fancy comb, purse or | Bag or parasol. } . | Perspiration | Odor “Dear Miss Grey: Can you tell me ‘What will take perspiration odor Sway from clothes that are not “Washable? EM. w. They may be cleaned with gasoline benzine; but great care must be ercised when cleaning garments in manner a4 they are both ex- pes. If you perspire freely, why have several sets of dress shiclds change thm ferequently. GIRLS! LEMONS WHITEN SKIN AND BLEACH FRECKLES Squeeze the juice of two lemons ito a bottle containing three ounces Orchard White, which any drug ¢ will Shake well, and you have a quarter Pint of harmless and delightful lem @h bleach. Massage this ‘fragrant lotion into the face, neck, arms and hands each day, then Shortly note the beauty and white @® your skin. Famoun stage beauties on at soft, clear, jexion; also as a freckle, ae tan bleach, because it doesn’t irritate — Advertisement. -— use this) 4 rosy-white com dia- | A few days ago | supply for a few cents; | sweetly | lotion to bleach and bring | sunburn | alisguex ncwsGllege girls might be interested, ton Thanking you, we PEGGY AND MAUDE. ! |The Golden Scorpi 9 By SAX ROUMER Copyright by Robert M. Moltride & Co, FRECKLES | Continued From Yesterday) GREAT Scorr! ANOTHER NEW AND HIS FRIENDS BATTL Tom Should Feel YOU WOMEN ARE THE FALL GUYS! You GET A HAT AND BY THE TIME You GET IT HOME THEY CHANGE THE STYLE AGAIN! ONE DAY (T'S GREY AND THE NEXT | DAY one Is oLd SturF! UERE'S YouR MECE- GEE- AIN'T MOM GOOD T' GIVE US A PIECE CHAPTER IV } On the corner opposite Dr. Stuart's) establishment stood a house which Was “to be let or sold.” I * out” in an upper room alt | watching from behind the screen of | trees all who came to the house of| | Dr. Stuart. j At dusk, I descended to the front garden and resumed my watch from the lower branches of a tree which | stood some 20 feet from the road way ‘Then, faintly a powerful motor . T heard the bum of I held my breath |The approaching car turned into the road at a point above me to the right, ¢ame nearer and stopped | before Dr, Stuart's door. | A woman was descending from the car, She was enveloped in furs and T could not pee her face, She walked up the steps to the door and was ad mitted, ‘The chauffeur backed the car into the lane beside the house. Into the enveloping darkness 1 glided and on until I coum prep across the lawn. | The elegant visitor, ax 1 hoped yhad been shown, not into the ordi | Rary waiting-room but into the do tor’s study. She was seated with her. back to the window, talking to [the doctor's houxekeeper. Tmpa tiently I wuited for this old lady to depart. and the moment that she did so, the visitor stood up. turned and ¢ * ft was Zar | el-Knata! On the imstant that the study door closed, Zar el-Khala began to wy a number of keys which she took from her handbag upon the various drawers of the bureau! 1 could see the doctor's door. I saw him returning along road. Five minutes later the girl came out, the okt housekeeper panying her to the door, the emerged. from the lane, Zara Khala entered it and was driven away. I could see ne thint person inside the car, and no one was seated beside the Hindu chauffeur At abdut the same time in the evening of the next day the yellow car again rolied into view, and on | this occasion I devoted ail my at; tention to the dark-skinned ghauf. feur, upon whota I direct ~ slasses. ‘The chauffeur was the Hindu. | Chunda Lal! } One night I pursued the yellow car from Dr. Stuart's house to the | end of Limehouse Causeway with: | out once losing sight of it. | The street into which I followed | “Le Balafre’ lay between Lime- house Causeway and Ropemaker st 1 ‘SMR OT wn? OH, EXCUSE ME + [ MUSTA RUNG THE WRONG PELL! and the accom car CHAPTER V. | The fear of imminent assassina | tion which first had prompted me | to record what I knew of “The Scorpion” had left me since I had ceased to be Charles Malet. There: | fore I breathed more freely * * * and more freely still when “my body” was recovered! | Let me return to the night when! Inspector Dunbar, the grim Dunbar of Scotland Yard. came to Dr.) Stuart's house. His appearance/ there puzzled me. I wheeled out by mdtoreycle and rode to a certain tobacconist’s shop | at which I had sometimes pur chased cigarets. Here J rang up Dr. Stuart and/| asked for the inspector, saying that | Sergeant Sowerby spoke from Scot-| land Yard. “Hullo! he cried, “is| that you, Sowerby?” | “Yes,” 1 replied in Sowerby’s voice. “I thought should find | you there. About’ the bedy of Max * °° | said Dunbar—“what's that? immediately yet wired “death,” therefore I Paris had done ™ and that the dise numbered 49685 wag that of that Paris about my told him that \ \ CORK: HEAD: SOME DAY You'LL WAKE UP TWANGING & HARO. NAMES OVER | yo Manabe Gaston Max. He was inexpressibly shocked, deploring the rashness of Max in working alone. “Come to Scotland Yard,” 1 said, anxious to get him away from the of paper from his note book Stuart some time ago, Read it.” I did and thw is what I read | “A: The name of the man who cut out the lid of the cardboard box and sealed it in an envelope-—Gaston Max! “B: The name of the missing eab- man—Gaston Max! “C: The name of the man listen,” shid he, “It's “The Scorpion’ case right enough! ‘That bit of gold found on the ded) man is not a cactus stem; it's a| scorpion’s tail!” | So! They had found what T had| failed to find! It must have been at-| tached, I concluded, to some inner} part of “Le Balafre’s clothing. In little more than half an hour I had| traversed London, and was standing | in the shadow of that high blank wall to which I have referred as| facing a row of. wooden houses in al certain street adjoining Limehouse | Causeway. | You perceive my plan? T was prac-| tically sure of the street; all I had! to learn was which house sheltered “The Scorpion!” Until an hour before dawn I crouched under that wall and saw no living thing except a very old Chinaman who came out of one of | the houses and walked slowly away. The other houses appeared to be|and I instantly dismissed my eab- empty. No vehicle of any kind| man and proceeded to advance cau- passed that way all night. | tiously on foot, It’ was now imperative that I| I reached the should get in touch with Dunbar. | trance. presented myself toward evening of} Krom my left, in the direction of the day following my vigil in Lime-| the back lawn of the house, came a house, sending up the card of a| sudden singular cracking noise and burean confrere, for I did not intend 1 who me that Gaston Max was dead— Gaston Max!" I returned Dunbar. I bowed. the slip to Inspector | with . 1 | wark to inspector,” said. Then one morning dawn a visit Stuart! ‘As it chanced, I was delayed and did not actually arrive until a late hour A big yellow car flashed past the! taxicab in which I was driving! I could not mistake it! This was within a few hundred yards of the Just tradesmen's en. sembling faint “summer Stumbling, I uttered a slight ex clamation * * * and instandtly sived a blow on the head that |to let it be generally known that was alive. | 1 had counted on striking him dumb with astonishment. He was Scottishly unmoved. * “well,” he sald, with outstretched hand, wee you. I knew you would have to|monk, towering over me. 1 come to us sooner or fater!” lgled to retain consciousnes#— “Look,” he continued, taking a slip|was @ rush of feet ¢ guely I discerned an ineredible Uke that of a tall coming forward | “I'm glad to! fisure, there “This | is a copy of a note I left with Dr.|_ rang me up at Dr. Stuart's and told | — to the house of Dr.} house of Dr. Stuart, you understand, | cowled | strug: | throb of a motor that sound! I telephone to besintercepted. I staggered to my feet and groped | along the hedge to where my way I had observed a which one might windows were the study of Dr | (Continued Daday, | “It is a pleasure and a privilege! before | | | | Hint u like best. Tyou ur grocer has | Hilvilla and I discerned a flash of blue flame re-| lightning.” | there’s | that will please ed me flat upon the ground.” | Poth ws GPE} ‘ ° * the and cause oper | bring home nome of Boldt's | French pastry —Advertisement. THE TDEA' WuaT ADE You fovs UP To? ANSWER ME! KNOW IT ALL! ae That He's Lucky OH YOU MEN ARE SuCH WISE CREATURES! FRECKLES, | BELIEVE YOU UANE TAKEN MORE DIE THAN T GAVE you! o> eunny THEY DowlT ANSWER, WASHING END HAS HIS, cal } EARS FULL OF SOap! yg Te SAP wo LEANS On WE HAL METEAD JF Tur ty Mabel < J ONLY A FOOTPRINT “Will you please tell us a very, frightening story?’ Peggy asked “Davie does like frightening ones , so very much and I don't mind them if nobody gets burt.” She looked such a gentle pio neer lady, that Peggy's request seemed out of place; one expects the “frightening” kind of stories from the sturdier ones, but she assured the children that a story of David's sort could be called to mind by almost any woman who had spent her young married life| in a new country. “You know where our home Onceola, that was a long way from any town then, and the came quite frequently on hunting expeditions. “My scattered neighbors laugh bears, and told me that reelly I had nothing to fear in the won derful West. I tried to look brave and to believe all they sald, as soon as night came the dark- ness filled with beasts and I held my baby close and shuddered, till 1 would fall asleep. “One night T was awakened by an unusual sound, my husband stirred in his sleep, waked and asked softly, ‘Did the baby cry out oes seemed wild It stimulated me | must get to the! the yellow car tree by means of climb over. ‘The | 1 rushed into | Stuart Tomorrow) would be something like her, In manner he was exactly the opposite. Zdith was a mile-a-minute talker; old Mr. Jenkins was as careful of his wordy as tho they were $20 gold pieces. He never used a sentenge where a phrase would do, and never a word. He made me do most of the talk ing. 1 felt, as I had felt the first evening with Edith, that T was on exhibition. But Edith found out about you by shooting questions at you from every her father merely kept still and made you reveal yourself, When he evider told him all he wanted to know, he uketched very briefly the problem with which he was confronted in hi new company. As did so he watched my face intently, That was all When he had finished he rose, shook hands with me and said I might hear from him, Not a word was said about salary, and that was the subject that interested me most Dot had made me promise to call | her up when f left Mr, Jenkins’ of- thekind felt that T had a flavor Kinds BLACK rhe }low and moaning, sobbing like a was,” she began, “not far from) bears and cougars and wildcats| ed at my Eastern feelings about | but | 18. I had expected that Edith’s father fice, but there was little that I could; natural for them to want to see only grandchild?” | a phrase where he could get by with | conceivable angle; | {VE BEE RINGING NOW FOR TEM MINUTES * AND THEY JUST SENT FOR “E TO COME AND FIX TWEIR FELL 368 Just then’ “No,” I told him, ‘he is fast asleep, but something waked me; 1 don't know what it was, “We lay listening for a time, then—I shall never forget the | sound of the how! which rent the air; long drawn, wavering, agon- it sounded like not one, but several women's voices raised in dewpair. “May be Indians,’ my husband said, ‘but I don’t think so; they're a friendly lot; no harm in them; |} | more likely It's a cougar,’ | “Again we heard it, this time || }lost child; whimpered my baby waked and I hushed him quick- ly ax 1 could and asked, ‘Is every- |thing shut up tight, dear? Are | you sure it can’t get in thru the little window? “ ‘Everything's all jtand said, ‘but I don't like his serenade myself, Believe I'll get | up and take a shot at him.’ “Don't,” I begged him; just lie still and he will go | “Crash! Against th heavy body flung itself and an: other how! rang on the night, We heard a heavy board fall at the back of the house after one of his lunges and feare the window shutter had given way, but morn ling proved that the great cougar | had knocked down a board which leaned against the rain barrel and the print of his foot was big as a man’s hand. It must have been 1 giant of a cougar, but it failed | to eat us up, tho it howled fright. [fully all night.” uae th tu tight,’ hus. ‘don’t, } hi of | | th | sh | Th Hoc | as Confessions of a Husband by NAD FATHER (Copyright, I MEET EDITH’S 1921, When I got home that night she | }was ready with fresh questions }about what he had said and what I had said, but I. could not tell her what she wanted to hear, and that was that I had been promised a good position with the new company. “I'm mighty sorry your parents are coming to visit us at this par ticular time,” I began, when it seemed that the subject of old Mr. Jenkins had been exhausted But it was an unforunate begin- ning, Dot flared up immediately “ra parents can’t | visit me when the \ | af ma De m ev shi see why my ple wn, and I'd be glad if they would come at any other | loc time, (I had to say that) But right| Th now we have to economize—" | “Of course they WELL, You DON'T HAVE TO BE KING SOLOMON TO SEE THROUGH THAT! | ferocious. lowed by the twins in their Magic | Shoes, everybody turned to look. was plain to see that they were not! only | visitors, ¥ as well. goose ushered them in and cautious. lly peeped out thru the doorway after |!ndeed, he didn’t, did not twins were | we: pleasant | how they ha and I busy during the week they would be | might drop in when I got tired of BY ALLMAN OH, KING SOLOMON IS NOW TALKING! WELL,JF SOLOMON WAS SUCH A WISE GUY, THINK OF THE HATS HE HAD TO BUY FOR HIS THOUSAND WIVES! AND You STAND THERE AND COMPLAIN ABOUT ONE MEASLEY on , > VEAU, WE'VE BEEN WAIN’ BELIEVE THERE WAS ANOTHER LITTLE BOV VISITING US, AN’ UE HAD To WANE THE WUT GOT ANY LETTERS TODAY BROS = CHES & WAL- \ (NOPE = ONLY) PARCEL- G]| ADVENTURES OF afte T TWINS VISITORS The wart-hog who was president looked expecially “We didn't come for anything.” Mr. Wart.Hog bein to look p anter, and the antelope and gazelle looked relieved at this- reply. “And didn't that wicked old erea — amazed at the sight of the |ture, Tag Tiger, send you to spy t curious and suspicious us?” asked Mr. Wart-Hog. yen the fact that the mon-| “yi ss aap shook his head, Ne, | We are looking When Flippety-Flap shuffled into e place where the “Council of Crea: res” was having a meeting fol It m to se if they had been observed, | for him.” m to make the members| “Looking for him!” shrieked every the council any more friendly. |single creature at once as though © Had you been there, or had I been | they had practiced it. i ere, my dears, I'm sure that we| “We—we don't understand you, ould have—well, shivered at least. | sir,” said the antelope timidly, »e wart-hog, who was president, It was Nick who explained.” sked expecially ferocious, But the | “Why,” said he, “we want to take? not in the least afraid. |him home with us, so he can be im the circus. “Then,” suggested the wart-hog, replied | “as you wish to have him and we — bobbing Wish to be rid of him, let's have a We may think “Well, what do you want?" he | ked gruffly “We don't want anything,” mphatically Nancy and Nick chimed | good talk at once. jo, we don't, of something.” en what did you come (To Be Continued) nt on the wart-hog. | (Copyright, 1921, by N. FE. A) | INGROWN TOE NAIL TURNS OUT ITSELF their | A noted authority says that a few ‘drops of “Outgro” upon the skin sur rounding the ingrowing nail reduces ~ inflammation and pain and so tough- ens the tender, sensitive skin under neath the toe nail, that it can not » were firmly convincea that!|Penetrate the flesh, and the nail — ot had thrown away her chance by | t¥fns naturally outward almost over wrrying me, and they showed it in | Mght ery look, I had never forgotten| “Outro” is a harmicss antiseptic 1 opposed our marriage, | ™nUfactured for chiropodists. Howe suppose that for my part I/¢¥er &nyone can buy from the drug owed that. 7 st a tiny bottle containing diree Mentally I made a note to be very I’stid I supposed it was, but Tam raid did not do so with a very face. The truth of the atter was I felt as friendly toward to to & couple of | tie the city, If there were only some ce in the neighborhood where I) WE HAVE RECENTLY || ADDED 1,500 NEW BOXES TO OUR MODERN SAFETY DEPOSIT VAULTS, oking at my mother-in-law's face! | here Was Edith and George. (Vo Be Continued) “L'd like to know if you call it economizing to fuss with George | about a restaurant check.” | “But, dear, that was different, We | don't want to be under obligations _"| “You're silly on the subj ligfttions. If it comes to that, aren 't] ‘ we under obligations to my parents? Didn't Bobby and 1 spend all Jast! ummer with them? And isn't it Come and examine our equipment for the safckeep- ing of bonds and other valu- able papers, Entrance corner Second ave., at Pike st, PEOPLES SAVINGS BANK | é pis