The Seattle Star Newspaper, March 11, 1922, Page 9

@Qx% wie w Pwabils sone fay - (Continued From Yesterday) } "My son spoke words of truth,” he | “You haven't made me unhappy.| "Poke sonorously, “He warned us} T don’t know what you have made | Against the king over the waters and me. Papa says a girl does not under jtold us to make friends with the Stand and no man can, but he does; Americans, My son ix the true better than anybody You saw how | Prophet, Bring out the false one and I felt if you bad killed him, but you| Crooked Lightning and Black Wolf, | don't know how I would have feit if| Whose life my son saved tho the two he had killed you, I don’t myself." | Were enemies, My son shall do with She began patting her hands gently | them as he pleases.” And helplessiy together, and again) Many young braves sprang willing she dropped her chin into them with | ly forward and the three were haled her eyes lifted to the moon. | before Erakine. “Whenever you look at that moon| Erskine rose and fixed his eyes on rer in that dark wilderness, I wish | the cowering prophet: Would please think of your little) “He shall go forth from the village usin—will you? }and shall never return, He is a “You don’t know how often our/ false prophet and he must go.” He} thoughts will cross, and that will be | turned to Crooked Lightning: & great comfort to me, Sometimes! “Crooked Lightning shall go or | 1 am afraid. There ix a wild «train |stay, as he pleases, Black Wolf shail on my mother’s side, and it is inme— | stay, for the tribe will need hin as I am afraid I may sometimes do|a hunter and a warrior against the | something very foolish, and it won't | English foes of the Long Knives.” be me at all, It will be somebody} The braves grunted approval, | that died long ago.” She put both | Black Wolf and Crooked Lightning | her hands over both his and held / averted their faces and the prophet them tight. shambled uneasily away, “I never, never distrusted you. I/ Again old Kahtoo proclaimed son trust you more than anybody else in| orously, “lt la well! and went back | the whole world except my father, |to his tent. There he sank wearily nd he might be away or”—she gave|on a buffaloskin and plead with the & little sob—“he might get killed. I] bey to stay with them as chief in want you to make mea promise.” | his stead. He was very old, and now | “Anything,” said the boy huskily,| that peace was made he was willing | “I want you to promise me that,/ to die, If Erskine would but give his | moO matter when, no matter where promise, he woull never rise again you are, if I need you and send for | from where he lay you, you will come.” And Indian-like| Erskine shook his head and the old he put his forehead on both her little | man sorrowfully turned his fa hands, eee | “Thank you. I must go now.” Be Wildered and dazed, the boy rose and awkwardly put out his hand. ‘Kiss me good-by." She put her/ tittle other than that she had been arms about his neck, and for the first | bought from another tribe and adopt on at the village. woman's. whisper. | spect by the whole tribe “Goodby, Erskine™ And she wa: diezy world of falling stars which a white light leaped to heights| And Early Morn's big, soft eyes, too, | his gout had never dreamed. [never seemed to leave him. XVII of statwart backwoodsmen went Dave|about the village and bore herself Yandel! and kine Dale. Openty an his slave. During the months Kashaskie fe.) At last old Kahtoo, who would not then Vincennes passed into the hands | give up his great hope, plead with of the Americans and there came one| him to marry her, and while he was morning when Erskine went forth at/ talking the girl stood at the door of dawn, and his coming into the Shaw.| the tent and interrupted them. Her nee camp was like the coming of a mother’s eyes were growing dim she! king. Harty Morn greeted him with| said. Her mother wanted to talk glowing cyes, his fostermother brought him food, looking proudly upon him, and old Kahtoo harangued his braves around the council-pole. | K)}| ADVENTURES On ‘3 t8| OF THE TWINS THE RUBBER MOUNTAIN ‘That's all the phonograph record |nounced. “The one with Longhead’s gould or would say; jmessage might be lying around | I can’t remember somewhere else. Silver Wing didn’t pything’ | know where he lost it.” No one knew the reason for the) But when Nick was dressed he ystery for no one could see the |felt « prickling In his pocket. He| shred of cloth sticking to it. Twelve| reached in and took out the magic} Toes, the Sorcerer, had he known paper and the red-feather pen. In- about it, would have turned Inside |stantly the pen began to write these out for joy, there isn’t a doubt. But words, “Take the record with you.” | as for him, he was probably so far| “It must be the right one,” snid | away by this time after bouncing | Nick, putting pen and paper away, | off the rubber mountain that he “for the pen knows everything. didn’t know there was such a place | We'd better be going at once.” as the earth ¢ b | “Goodby, then,” said the You might take your mother’s! house, who had been so hospitable opera glasses tonight, or, if your | “Will you please lock my docr as daddy was a soldier, his field glass, | you go out. And thank you, Nancy. and look right past the northeast- for washing up my dishes. I feel all southwest corner of the moon, and | spick and span inside.” if you see some outlan< thing| “Goodby,” called the Twins, and spinning like a dime on a pie-plate| Nick tucked the record under his you'll know that it ts the goat known |arm. Then they started up the rub as Tweive Toes, the Sorcerer, and ber méuntain. that he hasn't come to a stop yet.| Instantly the mountain began to But the next morning when she tremble and shake like a large bow rolled out of bed Nancy said she had of jelly turned upside down an idea. “We're not sure tha’ this (To Be Continued) is the right record, anyway,” she an (Copyright, 1922, by Seattle Star) Former Dry Agent {Held a Coyote But Taken in Rum Raid| He Had to Let Go| with White Arrow and look upon his face before her sight should alto gether pase Nor could Erskine know that the Uitele | | TACOMA, March 11—A bootleg-| SPOKANE, March 11.—A Ab! for the change in her/{ ging ring {is believed to have been | born t# recovering today from severe | | was plain also to her, and here by the arrest yes-|'MJuries which he suffered from an sald not understand. Moreover, j mem, Up bere by » 7 verdose of confidence. Ahiborn, a Eraking’s stubbornness grew, and he Page 62 y of Ernest N. Bales, former) Newman Lake rancher, was told by ] > flame within at the stalking : cones ’ | QB + ct D GRATEFUL! federal prohibition agent by federal a rural naturalist that if he got his| fy lence of Black Wolf, who c Fohibition agents. Bales sold a/| hands on a coyote the animal woul! inued to @eeck the hand of Early The girlwife felt very sad as) set time when once more there Dp 3 my ‘ re to them, | never attack him. Ahiborn ‘believed . tith his fit he caught the Morn. she tried to go to sleep that night.) came a lone runner behind them. = a - a y om nd the next time he trapped |savage on the jaw. | One day — awh 00% raseen ae For when she had left the Indian| ‘They stopped their horses and cers cl e the) Sine: fs ch he tried to Jotash came, Black Wolf darted forth ed " : aes m. : . or a coyo! 7 his ran - he tried iain | from. ‘nin wig Weany- bin aren Moeddinet camp the old grandfather and] the Indian who had first asked ° and other Incrim et him fourteen stitches were “ “ om his wigv yom eyes | j UNE Eisen kc tales’ tech, "A| taken th the sameness face.” Without a word she turned back | with rage and drink, and bis hunting grandmother were crying bitterly, | them to help the baby, came up. H ‘inn: necomplice 6 meceeé More: re into her tent. knife in his hand. i ; not the strange wailings thet the! “Tenas memaloosed,” he said rh " : At dusk Erekine stood by the riv A ery from Barly Morn warnec i " ‘ a ta man were also taken > custody.| German chemist has produced tm!-| ers brim, with his eyes lifted to a|Erakine and he wheeled. As Black |} S*Vases made over the chiefs/ simply. (The child is dead) ae tation coal which he says 1% 88|riging moon and his thoughts with| Wolf made a vicious slash at him he|f When they died, but @ real, sure-| The girl-wife thanked him for Capitol Bids to Be © % the rel thing Barbara. Behind him he heard «| sprang aside, and with his fist caught enough erying which came from | telling her, and said again how - - > | rustle and, turning, he saw the girl,|the suvage on the jaw. Black Wolf |] the bottom of their hearts, her own heart was heavy with Ope: M er breast throbb nd her eyes! fell hea and Ers as upor | ned Next Monday Guard Against raat digg Prgadage ar dmg bg gh i x epee tery mae api «ly oa: In the morning they had travel-| their grief and the man returned Bids for the construction of the burning with a light he had never| him with his own knife at his ene | foundation and first floor of the new “Flu” seen before, | my’s throat. ed but @ little way when they saw | to his people. state capitol building are to be open “Black Wolf will kil you," she! “Stop them!’ old Kahtoo eried/] a young brave running after] You see, even tho the Indians ” ay a hy °. hispered “Black Wolf wants Early | ot nh: but it was the terrified > 7 ed at 10 a. m. Monday at Olympia With Muster. 1 whispered. “Black ernly, bu them. They allowed him to over-| in the Puget Sound country and Vile! Thite of New Morn and he knows that Karly Morn| shriek of the white woman that | The firm of Wilder & White of N : ole sore. on gms ben 5 nade eina's band. ‘Two youns take them and found that he was/ their red brothers east of the York has a general contract for the} Influenza, Grippe and Pneumonia | Wants White Arrow ayed Erakine's ban¢ wo ng ; : construction of, the capitol group. |all start with a cold. At the first| Erskine put both hands on her| braves disarmed the fallen Indian, bringing a gift of smoked deer | mountains were a very dirty, aay- They are subletting contracts for the|sign of fever, the moment you get ee ne —— meen into so and weeny looked inquiringly at) meat. | see people, and even tho they various portions those warning aches, get busy with |eyes. She trembled, and when his hia adopted son, | “No,” he said in answer to| Were sometimes cruel and often am ines en | good, old Musterole. |arms went about “er she sured . ‘Turn him lower Brekcine soornes, there question” abouk” Ghe -huirs (hiiienset ‘and Geabhetan aie WE MaDe IT WARM FOR SOU, | Musterole is a counterirritant that | closer to him and the touch of he nave no fear of hi Ne. “ goes right after congestion (which in| warm, supple body went thru him|T shall kill him baby, “No, not dead. She lives, | hearts were not all bad, just as Now MAK®& Aas waRm FoR OS }! What a cold really im) und restore, (like fire. And then, with a triumph-| The white woman had run down,|] ge moans. The old ones weep. | 00 human heart is ever all bad or IF OU DON'T, “OU AND EY WILLE \ normal circulation Jant smile, she sprang back caught Barly Morn, and was leading |P 1 i gud. | ail good, but is made up of all | It has all the good qualities of the Black Wolf. will, ees," she whis- | her pack to her ‘tent. From ineite " t manner of th jold-fashioned mustard plaster with.| ered, and fled, Ersk sank to the! presently o low, passionate plead The wagon jolted on; the baby | s of \ings—kindness and out the unpleasant sting and blister,| round, with his bead in his bands. | ing from slept on the girl-wife's breast; the | Cruelty, love and hate, truth a During the big “Flu” epidemic sev. | The girl ran back to her tent, and/ sob from young husband thought thankful ry, selfishness and gr eral years ago Musterole was used in| the mother, peering at the flushed An hour later at dusk Erakine; A ats ‘alkank bie-aiis ‘ithe ok tude, and the Indians had had no our training camps. The Y. M. C. A. | face ning eyes, clove to the| turned upward toward the tent, the tapumnte enee . | ome to help them find the good GIRLS, LOYS AND EVERYONE |! war moard sent thousands of jars to| truth said nothing, but when| girl gave a horrified cry, flashed in so safe a place, and sa ty and destroy the bad in them 7 hases ds of oth- || oe boys in France. Doctors tave|the girl was asleep and faintly smil-|from the tent, and darted for the thoughts about the young Indian | selves. +d fi been recommending it to their pa-| ing, the white woman taring out | high cliff over the river, snothar wie wen (it'and tir avs Rut you will see how kindness e lor ye into the moonlit woods, softly beat. | (Continued Monday) | is the véry best way in the wo: tients for year from the sick baby ra | Just rub it on the congested parts| 7 enone —- > : 4 | to make people find the good in with your finger tips. First you will Then the shadows grew long| their own hearts. j feel a warm tingle a» the healing ° across the road; it was nearly sun. | (To Be Continued) | Sintmont penetsees ve ree nes | POlly ama iPaul—amd |Paris ; come coling eénbation ee ike and 4 ef truthful, old cabbage, admic it's | ¢yes coquetted outrageousl: ” 23 | abbage, ad y. He ] Wt » colds in your house (Copyright, 1923, by The Seattio Mar) Riguad was telephoning as she | meal was before them, “tell me your; Madame you don’t like, not Paull! |b towards her. } get M on the job at once, It " |entered and did not look round He | woeful | “Kh? What do you know about ou want something, Beautiful? ; may prevent serious jllne It is a CHAPTER NO, XXXIII—DIPLOMACY |xpoke emphatically, with frowning! “Well,” she scolded, as Rigaud | it?’ | What?” good plan to have Musterole always brows. He hung up, drew @ long} finished his complaint about the| “I know her—and I know you She smiled demurely and shook h Lon Angelen, ( on the bathroom shelf for the emer-| Violet went straight home fromyvari-tinted kid were somehow|breath and turned. |failure of certain supplies to ap.|One might as well set a mouse the | head gency yi shee | Paul's office and changed her cos | Wrought Stockings and pumps of| “Ah—so it's you, beautiful one.| pear, “ ‘ou will order of these old.|task of entertaining a lion as expect | This visit, this sweetness, these = = ere a by all drugeista, $60 and $60, |1 4, There was o ecnile in her | at & wide DIAG hat of clever tines, |You choose & bad day. Business | fashioned Europeans when you could | that tittle Puritan (o manage—you, |clothes—what’s it all for, ma belle? in Jars and tubes; hospital size $2.00. | a 'eF long white gloves and a purple par-| goes wrong and I am half ill.” just ax well use Amorican products!|Eh, bien, did you eat her in one] ve Dawson that onder.4 7 | an products! | Eh, d you ¢ e e ; AAW'SO. for, face ad Eealth, Happiness, Prosperity Jeyes as she whipped off her sm | completed the whole |" “phen I choose the best day pos-|Why didn't you gtve Paul Dawson | bite? | ton trae Ave within your reach. Learn to black taffeta,'the toque with its he drove to ud's office ny friend! I have reserved aj}a chance to show you what Amer-| he's silly," grumbled Rigaud,| “What! Trying to break up his Lg es pret Eg goura feather and ornament of flash-| Clerks in the outer room gasped as your favorite Foybt’s.”” ican invention and American meth: | mollified bappy:helie: wae? JUL MASTERY OF BODILY ing Jet she sailed thru to the president's pri 4 =a ods can do?” ‘She's a pallid little fairy princess Rigaud’s *s narrowed, He ; YN DITIONS ith sure sense of fitness she|vate door, A delicious fragrance fol-| ‘No buts with me, Come. | “'T don't ike hint.” |faring forth into the world. Phe first | thought of Polly's rebuff, the humils peeinent | chowe now a gown of sand-color silk | lowed her, (Violet believed in_ per. hey found a favorite corner table| ‘What a—whopper!™ She laid her|real man she meets she takes for an|iation before her husband, © @ # yee | jersey cunningly embroidered with | fumes, choosing certain ones for cer-|at MFoyot's. hand over his, “You liked him the | ogre ow, I know you're net an|“Good! I'll do it." a | |purple and blue, in which bits of| tain occasions, as she did clothes) | “Now they,” sald Vio, when the|day you had tea at my house, Belogre.* She fonded his hand, her (To Be Continued) “OUR BOARDING HOUSE And yet Erskine lingered on and| white woman wanted to look into | the eyes of the maz Of the white woman he had learned! become her daughter's husband, but Kahtoo, did, and he bade Erskine go. Erskine rose and went to the white time in his life the boy's lips met al ed by old Kabtoo; but it was plain) woman's tent For a moment she put her| that since the threatened burning of/the opening, with a blanket against his and at his ear was|her she had been held in high re-| the lower half of her face, She plied him He had never talked with her, but| eagerly to his every word, and drew gone—swiftly—leaving the boy in al|he never moved about the camp that! from him every detail of his life as thru| he did not feel her eyes upon him.| far back as he could remember. | Poor She! tunity for many years that she had j brought him food, she sat at the! nad to talk with any white person ‘With the head of Clark's column'door of hia tent, she followed bim) wno 5 and fr ing When in turn he questioned her, jahe told little, delicacy made him understand. too, who would have been about Erskine's age, had been killed. She had been made @ slave and. ket of her daughter she felt never go back to her own people She loved her daughter; she would not tion among the whites, and, anyhow, there was no one to whom she could 0. Her concern was with ber daugh ter— Many a young brave, benides Black Wolf, had put his heart at her little feet, but she would have none of them, And so Erskine was the heay emsent answer to the mother’s pray ore mournful eyes. All the while the girt had crouched near like eyen, the her ahe between them, bent clone, and studied it nearchingly “What is your name? TH STAR BY AHERN | SOME MILEAGE IN VI YEH, AN! EACH “THAT OL! CANOPY= HIS MAKES ITS SEATTLE HOME TOWN THE OLD You KNOW MISS HERZOG) L WAS ON THE VERGE OF DISCARDING THIS WHY, MY OLD HAT, BUT IT IS SUCH HEAR THINK ah ones A GOOD SHAPE, ANDIUST} tr 1s JUST [\-reim Fr in FOR FUN I BOUGHT SOME |} pariinG <-so ee ones H ON“TH’ BAND || oF THAT LID JUST IN ANEW Lot OF RED TE Gone " PoTs TIN Co’ s How tT WOULD LOOK REMODELED ~ NOW DOESN'T IT LOOK GIRLISGH LOOKING ! - ECONSTRUCTING A VETERAN CHAPEAU => DOINGS OF THE DUFFS DRESSES FOR MRS. ‘TOM DuFF! An Unexpected Shower he hoped would HUH-HERE'S ANOTHER one! WO DRESSES! HAS To BUY Two AT ATimE! ONE ISN'T ENOUGH FOR SOME. WOMER-THEY MUST BUY A She sat just with questions, and listened ul, it was the first oppor. d been in the Eastern world, ly and frankly he held noth back and his own native She had been captured with a son but her boy and her husband ow she drew the bilan after the birth she could acroas her eyes A Sure Cure subject her or horseif to humilia YES, VES, Do You KNow FRECKLES. WHERE TAGS” is ? what would become of her? that was the thought behind her looking at Erskine with dog and when he rose to go woman dropped the blanket from face and got to her feet. 8 lifted her hands, took his face ing her breast. xviIt In the white woman Erskine soon ow a change. Once she had em ouraged him to stay with the In dians; now she lost no opportunity to urge against it. 4 blanched, she argued at ho must go, and wan sorely puzzied. The had grown rebellious and ar Grattle + OLY Cleland 4 THERE HE GOES, BOILING OVER AGAIN BEFORE HE KNOWS WHAT HE’S DOING! RAVE ON MACBETH! THE CITY FELLOW WHO BOUGHT THE OLD PERKINS FARM LAST SPRING, IS SELLING OUT AND MOVING BACK TO TOWN. WASUCLO™ ! No, FRECKLES om PAGE 9 BY STANLEY WOLD ER — ff 2 I aieaaw')| | J n 5 OF F AND FOR SA KINDS OF FARM! =| et prs -AND SWAPS MADE ON yp \| snort NOTICE aa rrr PPPOE damascene TO QUIT FARMING IWILL SELL AT AUCT/ON THE FOLLOWING FARM TOOLS ~ SIGNED ADAM CITYMAN L HOE LMoRRS CWeR | PIANO 1 HAMMocKK 1 TALKING MACHI too pane CHINE BY ALLMAN THERE NOW- COOL OFF ALITTLE BIT- THOSEARE NOT NEW DRESSES BUT OLD ONES THAT | SENT TO THE CLEANERS INSTEAD OF M/F tat BY BLOSSER ie ig TAGS GOT T™' HICCOUGHS AN’ T WANTA SCARE hi! wy 7