The Seattle Star Newspaper, November 20, 1922, Page 11

(Continued From Page LD Bhe had only the peace of the bay stave enet; and behind the tndolence, the | alled | Mstless resignation of these desert Le EE peoples, there seemed to tle a vast, | Pe AA. tnberent hatred of the invader that conpl | Rever lewened, and that waited ab : on ways with an unfalling patienos. In | India, thie thing skulked tn the dis tance, but here It seemed to ap te ab J] proach-to be at hand. tirek Perhaps what the man knew nt ty gaged this impression. The whole lowe work! of Islam was uneasy. She preell Dad been dewpotied in Turkey and tary, shamed. She felt that weak rulers, ering SDs ea EE ey -— ! 1 WOMEN! DYE IT ~] NEW FOR 15¢ rte Kimonas Draperies falste Curtaina Ginghams Coats Sweaters Stockings Dresses Coverings Everything Diamond Dyes Buy “Diamond Dyes”--no other md-—and follow the simple diree im every package. 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WONDAY, NOVEMBER 20, 1922. | Triumphs of 4 MJonquelle J, by MELVILLE Davisson Post © 1099 NEA Service, Inc | for gain or the love of life, bad held | her in leash when have been loosened shout to a holy war Islam were quiet, wore restless. she ought to with a great The heads of but the tribes England, feeling always with her) | this and, She naa delicate antennas, knew always wise, moved first | withdrawn this man from India and sent him here to set the butt of the Lee-Endfield « little firmer in the sand south toward Khartum He bad « fortnight tn Cairo be fore he took up this tremndous la bor, and he used it to be free, to be alone, to ride when he liked with out an orderly always at his heels. It was great honor that England did him. He might, In the end, be come Viceroy of India or Sirdar of Heypt. But, on this evening he was impressed with the value of what he pald-—his youth had been re quired of him. When he should come up out of this dowert he would be old. And what had he got-—what would he get out of these great honors? The man rede slowly, holding the nervous Arab In. The strange, in congruous current of the city Passed him, but he was thinkin lsomething else, and he gave It no attention There was another thing, He mused vaguely, He had seen this very day, in the shade of « magnificent flowering vine, a your soldier and an English girl. They were sitting on a bench; neither moved, and only their hands touched. They did not speak, and yet thelr faces were like the faces | of angels. This was a thing that he had al ways hated. It was not the enemy in the front that threatened the army, ft waa these loving creatures in the rear, Ruthiese and deter mined, he had set his face against it The army should be celitate. And he had broken and elbowed out the men who would encumber themselves with a loving heart. Well, he had lived by the rule! himeeif! There had been no wom) an about him on the frontiers of | the Empiret When he cama now and then, to London, the current} of Ufe In which they moved failed | te touch him. They were creatures apart He knew of them only what peared before the eye. sembied, he saw also the thogsand follies that seemed to give them : 3 i z H i i Bz : i charm lay their appal- on his soldiers, evening, x A i 2 | Yili E iit rt and ctlent thatows of & flowertng vine, foes of the angels? ‘What @6 (iq mysterious wort mean that men used Goatanate this thing? He knew the love of Ife was, for ry | pl ta FE He Te | peeF iz? about to cross the Kemal Pasha, |that short boulevard entering the Place Esbekiya from the north, when a procession stopped him. The sacred carpet had arrtved from Mecca. The streets before him were gorged with people, and |the whole elty echoed with weird Oriental cries. 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WM drug stores tn per siz9 bottle is 4 oO He realized that the horse could not go on. to him in the orgy of these native ceremonies, with their riot of sound and color, and their vast medley of tribes assembled from the waste places of the earth. For a moment, as a soldier, he ap- proved the precaytion taken by the | English authorities—-a company of troops thrown in, here and there, to divide the tribes and the horde of natives that surged along with every color, and with every sort of cry, and every extravagant gesture He approved, too, the diplomacy “| that gave these regiments a gala air with their bands of music, as tho they rivaled the Arab and the fellah {n doing honor to the holy relic, while, in fact, they held the fingers of England on the city lest they slip off in a sudden rising of these native hordes. Then hig mind returned to ita re flection, with an idle interest he watched t strange, half-naked, | primeval creatures that appeared, out of the vast limitless iesuing ocean of sand that lay endlessly to the south, from tribes, old and un- changed since the days of Abraham —creatures from the uncharted tree-tops. He was a very magical wizard— the most magical kind, for he could make almost anything. In fact it | was he who had made the Green wore and which had taken them on auch wonderful adventures. He had made them for the Fairy Queen who had given them to the Twins. He had made the Fairy Queen's wand which she was so fond. besides. Brownies, and the magical umbrella Goose's broom, and some may-—al- Banta Claus’ sigh. for making magical things that he had more orders than he could fill, anid she at once erst’ ‘The Green Wizard thumped his fist in his palm. “The very ticket!” he Shoes that Nancy and Nick always |cried delightfully them this minute, smart and brave and aren't a bit) afraid of my enemies.” GOSH TLL SBE IF I CAN SELL eM TH’ DUCATS = Y'KNOW WEYRE “TIGHTER THAN A STRTUE'S vest! He had more orders than he could fill The Green Wizard lived in the jand finally, needing his help, he sent to the Fairy Queen for advice. “Why not get Nancy and Nick?’ “They're fine help- “Your enemies!’ good queen in surprise. lalgo, and the magic automobile of |know you had any?’ “Lota? sighed the He had made lots of other things |stroking his beard. “Twelve Toes ‘The magical shovels of the|and Eena Meena and Tricky Trixo and Halloo Hallo and the Sour Old the weatherman rode, and Mother | Witch Who Lives Under the Water. Fall. Everything I make in my tho I'm not sure—that he made|workroom they know about, then they try to get it. Hum, hol He got such a reputation at last {ard has a hard life.” . (To Be Continued) (Copyright, 1922, by “THANKS, KID! TLL BE THERE AN! WATCH You “TRIM “THAT Wicks BY AHERN “age : ZN HA-WA- LIGTIEN Yeu = He <I | ye vty nao WAN We “TALKS |} | 6 A DIME WW “TH! mgd Base: HAT “To SEE HIM CLIMB NTH RiKig A STOP A GNOow WITH A HANDFUL Lj STORM WIth OF CONFETN fl His Fists! ~~ ar, ‘The night was still—the world seemed asleep. But not all the world was asleep. fuddenty—out of her sound Mewp, Betsy Jane heard « soft tapping at the door. “Tap-tap-tap- tap,” then low voices; then her father going to the door—more voices. An Indian's votce grew louder, no that she could understand quite clearly. “Tt is true, what I tell you. Col, Whey ts dead. They came in their black canoes, They called him from his own fireside ‘They shot « bullet into his heart, ‘They out off his head, and we are afraid, afraid, afraid, for they love not our people, those wicked Northern men. They will come upon us even as they came upon the white chief, and our heads will "ll go to see For they are exclaimed the “1 didn’t go an bis.” fixty-five years ago last August Green Wizard, Uttle Betsy Jane Wallace listened to those words, And many more like them. Words of amazement and horror spoken by her father am mother; words of terror by the friendly Indians whom they knew, and yet—she shudders as sho recalls them. But the bad Indians returned to their homes satisfied (that's the A wie Seattle Star) sisting like the Baptist. ‘What lay far off there in the dead whence came these mad men, gaunt, covered with hair, and infinitely old, no human creature could say. Por haps the magician and the wizard of ol times lived on there. And there in ancient tombs, combed walls sifting full of sand, in strange wilderness eternally dead | and silent, old wise men abode who| a this day deeps of the Sahara, naked and our-| Perhaps they maintained there to mysterious which the sacred books of all reli- cities of this sandwwept wilderness | gions agree that certain dread mem- bers of the race possessed in the morning of the world. that And the streaming cries and colors, slashed and inter sected by smart Huropean in honey-| ments, mingling the drum and the Highland pipe with the wallings of| the desert, became a thing unreal fantastic background knew the ancient formulas by which| other mystery that so profoundig the inexorable course of mature! disturbed the man. could te turned aside, And while ho sat looking down at these wild people of the desert, another looked down at him. A woman, accompanied by the resident doctor and a maid, entered the English hotel on the other sido of the square, crossed the foyer and got into the lift. As she passed, a power horde, with Its regi a tallor’s print, and with the alr of one who 1s a social register, spoke |to his ecompantons pouring a cup of tea at a table by the wall, “That's Nelly Landsear—used to be « famous Southern beauty in the in the saddle States. Jove; She's gone to pieces! for that} Seattle _ » | x By Mabel Ata PY Page 838 THE DREADFUL NEWS Cpe tC R conned | ep er A Be ig Sennen, little dapper man, bald, dressed like | THE OLI) HOME TOWN TIGHT Shoes 100Ge Fed foomn PLAsTuns ROOMS a & WATCH TEN TICKETS FOR THE LODGES SUPPER “BIRD CAGES PAGH 22 BY STANLEY. fou sav \ino-Wo- ers | [ew T Mees 41 SAR eau To Bors 3 SHOP, WHEN “THE CREDIT WAS DUE “TD. TR ie 4 kK. same band who demanded more biscuits and got driven out with a stick of wood by Mr. Frank Crosby's grandmother, by the way), they had murdered an in nocent man, a Hyas Tyee; their dead brother was avenged; they were content at last to call it even. Next tn the story we come to Capt. Barrington. Now, Capt. Barrington aafied on an English vessel, and when he came again, and again to Whidby island, and saw how eager people were to buy the things he brought on his ship, and learned that there was no nearby market for them, he nodded his head and said, “Aha!” I'll build me a bit of a house and put tn a mite of stock, and I'll open up a jolly little shop where these people can buy.” But the settlers didn’t call ft a “Jolly little shop"; they called it “The Store.” And one of Betsy Jane's most exciting memories is going Into that store, On the shelves were boxes of “things,” and bolts of red calico, and heavy muslin, and there were barrels of sugar and flour and big sacks of coffes, and what else she doesn’t renmember, But she says no display of holl day toys could be more wonderful or beautiful to children of 1922 than that little shore was to her. (To Be Continued) Had a devil of @ life! Married Bristed Ames—dirty little beast! My word, she was a wonder once! Looks fifty today.” And he began to tell the dramatic story of this woman and the creat. | ure that she had married, the story of a@ tireless effort to keep a weak- ling on his feet, to make a man of him, The story over again of Daude's “Kings in Exile.” A story that was a tragedy of failures. Another installment of this thrill | ho apc ca cio age seroma | issue IC} OF MARSHAL OCTEY WALKER | | ! 9 | | “Quick” Sally Lunch By Bertha E. Shapleigh of Columbia University 8 teaspoons baking powder 1 pint flour % teaspoon salt 2 tablespoons sugar 4 tablespoons melted butter 3 eggs 1 cup milk Sift flour, baking powder and salt; add sugar, eggs well beaten and Mix thoroly and pour into a deep, well-greased pan, Bake in « Do not cut, but break apart milk, moderately hot oven-—80 to 40 minutes. with two forks.