The Seattle Star Newspaper, November 24, 1922, Page 15

wtt 24, 1922, THE OUR BOARDING HOUSE BY AHERN | THE OLI) HOME TOWN BY STANLEY SEATTLE STAR PAGE 15 q riumphs of © | MJonquelle \ oe by MELVILLE Davisson POST © 1999 NBA Service, inc / On, MR. MACK GUESS i . : wet HEARD Vou We gusTeD \%/ Nels cupm | ap ARE COURTING : TM! OARS , 2 F- ; fl HAPPY FoR i i BREAKING AYOUNG LADY ! FIGURING ) DOVES ~ TRYING “TO * INTO “TH GAME How WONDERFUL | | on SHAKING | Jouiy a swwer|| SET AWAY LI Wit Mics TO HAVE ROMANCE] | ANY STBEPLE®|/~ memory wan Lost eH2).| CHURCH AN! BLOOMING IN OUR | | “THAT IS~AH~ |/ pe MAIS oF GHE STILL HAS | WERZOG WERE MIDST “TELL ME, WHEN MY WoPES HELL [| BUDS«VEAN Ste HAVE You SET DEAR ALONZO |Fcome WADING} 2\ Now, HIS AIM a Lopas (Ye CAREFUL ; ANY DATE FoR WEAT AWAY BACK SOME WAS WILD L] Rooms YOURE. TEARIN } : THE WOMAN ON THE TERRACE WHE WEDDING - DAN | —“ f Begin Here Today - ! livery, ‘They paid no attention to { ‘The = stran an the _. Invalt either Monsieur Jonquelle or the c oO : Shake bed bese eiking engriiy WKN her) American. ‘They addressed them Poor our) Pp \ On _ reatest of French | selves ith apologetic diffidence to lan terrace, uduced her compan. |. TREY explained that a parrot be fe longing + the Princess Kitsenzof, The | who ocoupled the great villa at unare- | had escaped and concealed come | SOMewhere in the thick shrubbery to Inquire why the house in Pa ned Of madame’s garden, Would the by Dillard, and to which the woman had | be permitted to search for it? The © Map, berecd to the goound m in the chair moved her head Geo on With the Story slowly in assent Then she dis TRAPTE missed them with a gesture, They CHARTER, 1 went down off the terrace and to: The American broke tn. His votee | ward the rear of the villa in. th / fas no longer restrained. search, and the-woman in the chair 1 don’t see what you've got to | Mddressed the American re } “You must believe,” she said with ft, oe with he anid. | “that Monsieur Jonquelle ix an old Monsieur Jonquelle did not at) acquaintance and that this explana once reply, He looked at his cigaret | tion is not to be denied him. Neither as tho it were somehow unsatisfac- | Fe You to be donied it. You came tory; puffed it a moment until the | P*e for It precisely as he has come DILLARD, an Ap mo greeted the ve elle explained that he hy IDIOT! YOU COME DOWN, wo a HES RUMNG) i for it s % Up glowed; then he tossed it over! You have followed mo here, trail OUR Sian de of the terrace into the| ing out my flight, ax he has fo A hes. lowed, The two of you arrived ne gS a tmmediately the bushea|!¥ 0" the moment, and I shall ty hancet Pleased to include the two of you parted and two persons came up| in my explanation. You were de onto the terrace. They were foot-| manding it as Monsieur Jonque men in a rather conspicuous foreign | 4Tived—with some heat, if I stan nnn | POCY remember.” The American replied in his ab rupt- manner: “I dont understand this thing he said. “But I do want to know how this house happened to burn while I was absent. You°are the DOINGS OF THE DUFFS A False Alarm BY ALLMAN only person who had a key to it, (simon WERE You and you must have burned it or you TALKING TO WHEN Sf OOCET FP ORS FVVETSES ON THE LODGE SUPPER SIGN, WHICH WAS HUNG UPSIDE DOWN YESTERDAY, WOULD HAVE yy, oi BEEN STRAIGHTENED OUT “TODAY IF - =") § JHE LADDER HADNT SLIPPED. Ba ll et te ‘ IX\ss CHURCH & HERZOG “THE ROMANCE PIONEERS === rene STANLBY oy ( THERE'S HER APRON-JUST WHERE SHE ( THREW IT WHEN SHE BEAT IT OUT! BELIEVE ME I'LL SAY SOMETHING To HER WHEN SHE GETS HOME - SAY YOUNG LADY would not have run away and hid yourself-——now, what's the story?" The woman had a bit of delicate lace in her fingers. She put it up #OH,DoRIS! Not Home Yer! \) CAN You BEAT THESE WOMEN? No REGARD FOR DiINWwER TIME = HUM, ALMOST SIs THIRTY = NOTHING IN THE ICE BOK NOT LOOK WILBUR WHAT | BROUGHT You! A FINE ROAST CHICKEN [ z i g a \ They are rich in food-tren nse Md ber lips. Then she EVEN AN ORANGE - SOME LARD AND LETTUCE WHAT'S THE BIG IDEA IN COMING HOME AT WITH HOT DumPLincs! WHERE You \ CAME IN, WiLBURP sis Rec . blood, oo onped geod pmndapoatarsafe ae: base ) RS EHO 188; CE | PLACE Id. ACAFEP MEALS AT ALL HOURS? ANO SHE FIAED THIS SINGING ALITTLE ¥ So raisins, interest, without emotion, and with NOW LET ME TELL You ONCE AND FORALL | BASKET FoR US - JAZZ! of " out any concern for effect. It was \GTHAT 1 WON'T STAND FOR ANY 5 mall ITS ALL HOT YET! . ithe a votes from a mechanical ap- i SS EE ee ae ae ey Pllance, having intelligence, but no a 4 Fee cy as « r at ty mont) . | “I have been attached to Monsieur Maritgamid Dillard,” she said. “There was a! fortune before us, an immense, in. credible fortune. The anticipation jof it bound me to him, and so the burning of this house mut have been an accident. The lure of a fortune is the only influe: that does not loosen as one advances into life, in a world where presently every emotion fails, Therefore Monsieur Dillard had a right to feel that he could trust me, since my | interest in this fortune was identical | | with his own.” | | Sbe paused, and seemed to ad-! {dress Monsieur Jonquelle directly | “You will be concerned, monsieur, jabout the mystery of this fortune jit was no dream, and depended | Upon no uncertain hazard of chance. } Monsieur Dillard is an’ artist—an j artist with a genius for turning art } to @ practical use. There have been. | Sreater artists than Monsieur Dill- | ard in production, but not in meth. ods by which art can be made to serve a practical purpose; that in to say can be made to produce a for | tune. It is the life-work of Mon- sieur Dillard not to produce art, but yo bring the artistic skill of the |} Masters of art to his practical pur. | 1 Sco. And, in this department, he } anrrree tt Sd BM Beh ae has no superior in any country. The house in the Faubourg St. Germain | was in fact @ storeroom. It was, at j the time of its destruction by fire, ! | lteraity packed with masterpieces — beautiful works of art of an incred ible value.” She did not move the position of jher body in the chair. But she |again vaguely touched her lips with | Wiles” | the handkerchief in he 4 MIFFLIN Bees | “Monsieur,” she said, “there have | ADVENTURES ALKOHOL Fase Uembenait times Utne ae ‘highest of all artistic pth vate yad "| |shail name them to you; Monsieur or ke Bet an the talrmal tonic | Whistler, the American; Monsieur LIGHT FINGERS MEDDLES | Hellew of Paris, and Wagenheim of [ight Fingers, the bad little fairy | than met he went on, tiptoeing after 95: | Munich.” who worked for Twelve Toes, the| the Twins as softly as he could go. '%o Alcohol She moved a trifle in the chair, | Wicked sorcerer, was looking for mis: | Suddenly @ branch ernckled under * Then she went on. j chief. his foot “The misfortune of producing @| And he found it The Twins stopped and looked | B a masterpiece in of] or in water-color He saw Nancy and Nick start 1 ontekl “What was that?” | |is that one copy only of this mas. away from the pine tree where the said Nancy. But nobody answered, AAIRADD ALsby Ma aeenns nner Py |terpiece exists, and if by any mis. Green Wizard lived and he knew for nobody was there, Light Fingers “What about the river, Davie?’ ; baby girl was about four years fortune it is destroyed, every ade wiere they were going was also light ed and he'd seram. Peggy wanted to know. “What| old, the doctor came all the way quate evidence of its beauty has First they were going to the old | pe behind a thorny bush quick as ‘bid. the. devant from Olympia with s-drove of Gu apple tree to give the apple tree fairy sca ee ag ‘i ie. And he took Neliie—that was mgr et coeked. ginseee. the kino | Wa Wkady oud fick went’ Ge : A ah geass iy orl oa mp On: hin knee anid wizard had made for him. ' t m glided a figure as ed . of forgot 10" , I've brought cond, they were going to the softly and nimbly as a little shadow. |f| was, but the three bachelors and | Pall “Now. nos lietw. tse Meouule | Tee SuSRSTT, WHY DO AX IN A REAL RESTAURANT. Tt DIDNT KNOW You Blueberry Patch to give the fairy It wax Light Fingers again landlord a pair of extraseeing And mind you, without anyone glasses, the kind wizard had made knowing it, he changed the pack for him. ages around tn the pockets of the Light Fingers was tickled to Twins! Betsy Jane's husband only) i¢ you wear them you will have to thought of the salt water and the | jet me pierce your ears! Mind tides, and they built little dykes | you, Peg, girls had to b holes, with their own hands to keep the| real holes, punched in their ears tides back off their new farms,, then, and the ring stuck sure pleces. Here was @ chance for him Bye ‘n’ bye they came to the apple and then, after the winter's snow | enough thru. The first hole got to play @ trick tree, “Here are your ginases, Buk: (fF een en eee ame the Skagit | im alright, and then, of course, He slid down the maple sapling ins,” called up Nick " the little thing cried, and then she where he'd been hiding, singing | Next they delivered Tingaling's|f "ver, 4 roaring flood, and swiped | 4. eq ner head, ani the other favorite foolish tune about a “dicky- package at his house in the Blue off about everything they had. So » got put in. crooked. It still bird in a juniper-tr um dum, te berry Patch |] they had to have big dykes I saw it. When the doctor against the tides, and against the tum dum, te tum dum! (To Be Continued) “Oh, never was anyone smarter (Copyright, 19 pierced her ears, he said, ‘Hold river, too, and it makes it awfully | on, Jacop, this won't hurt much.’ expensive land, but awfully rich,| “And once he brought her a they say wonderful French doll; 1 ‘spect “But their crops grew and| that was the first real doll in John made money enough at sur-| Skagit county, They just have veying, and more bables came;| bushels of ‘first things’ to. tell at last, two boys | about—and the funniest thing and the cousins| “One day Mrs, Cornelius and nd and children were go- face of the lovely Americans pre-,and delicate beauties of thelr etch- served by the etchings of Monsieur ings could be produced only by an Helleu can be produced in any num- adequate skill, by a skill almost ber, That beauty does not depend equal to their own, in the printing upon the jeopardy of a single pic- of the picture. This skill constt- ture.” tutes the peculiar genius of Mon. Her voice seemed to advance, but! sieur Dillard—a skill which he has not with the stimulus ‘of any emo- | striven to perfect, and which he bas [—s Ve ewe eS DIDN'T, CHT WELC, THIS ONS TIME] THAT WHAT YOU DON'T Know \s COING To KYeRT Nou A there were thr and a little moved in and took up lots of lund, | her hust and the Calhouns were there, and ing to Port Townsend in a ‘sail Great Blood-Cells and Rheumatism —_ Mast Gol Just Try it! | 1% ogy aan ah ig Maas rod we | ‘The flame of the caudie came in, tion finally brought to the highest ex a few others, all building dykes | boat; little Willie was just. two thins and joy for me now for the fire: |contact with the spider-webs, “Tt is not commonly known,” she and fighting floods and tides and ars old; the wind was boat just danded over the water, Willie ste ° up and let the wind blow in his face, and labored in the house in the ‘*« St. Germain for a long and with an Ineredible pa- ears. I feel @ wonderful | said, “that an extreme skill is re sory again in the free motion I used | dimppeared forever. This is the quired to obtain in the prints all the | Faubc to have when my days were younger. ‘0 e phe ose ° “igh - I took at my hatde nd think of the | UDfortunat feature attached to the beauties of these etchings. The tim “Mrs. Rudene sald, ‘I've lived to see all the developments on Sound, Olympia, Tacoma. twists and swellings they used to ba work of all the great masters, prints are commonly made by per-| th e, until he became the superior Beattie, Port’ Townsend, ing. | “Tied. “My! + But slo dee bully way I bend way over to the floor, I have “But it is a misfortune that does sons having only the usual work-;of any man living, and the house, ham, fiverett, and Skagit | °° Te! and just then @ bin wave been able to do that in many years. not attend the etchings of Monsieur man’s skill, as I have said, was literally packed P ooir'e r "nit them--ker-eplash! And knocked co grown from its very birth. hte veld toiled ino ot ii We Whistler, Monsieur Helleu, and “But it was always realized by the with the most beautiful and most “Bho want down to Olympia | Tim Over his mother's Jap. He nevie | He , ; asters o ° extre valuab ductions of this char he we pwn to Oly said a word—Just stayed where he ary. EBs oye By droll y leery, | Herr Wagenheim. ‘The beautiful masters of this art that the extreme valuable reproductions. « 8 ch whe Nee baby eins ai htes coal eer natant ant OPE WRN in the world, Thiy accumu treasure represented the in- leredible fortune which was before Monsieur Dillard and myself, “Tt was on the night that he had ; gone to Bordeaux in order to make the Princes’ Kitzenzof searched as! menaced appearance which this room pre “atal fridisoretion, vome arrangement for the removal nois as ghosts for the lost! “It was tht simplest accident,” the “When I ar Dr, Rowland always called the| when she told me that. And, On baby ‘Ms girl’ Once when the peggy, you ought to meet Capt. Bit!" et i PEANUT BUTTER BREAD By Bertha E. Shapleigh Of Columbia University and now 5. &. 8, Iw waiting to bi from an examina 3 cups flour % cup peanut butter — teaspoon *4I' | of the treasure that the unfortunate parrot. ‘The shadowy figures of the woman repeated in her placid voice, for an incredible age. tion of the place where the etchingt loot 2 teuspoons sugar $ teaspoons baking powder fire occurred that wiped out our two footmen were outlined to the “The original etchings of an im- “It was low, Wo an earth floor,| were concealed, the flame of the of troubles. 1% cups mille 2 ese © aap Raay Garepes oneness fortune in an hour, leaving mon-| woman in the chair, and perhaps to| mortal like one of the three which. The ceiling was of wooden beams candle came in contact with the lo it Rhenmatiam is one of them, 8. 8. 8. sieur penniless and myself with but Monsieur Jonquelle, but they were)T have already named are priceless dried out and beginning to decay hanging spider-webds, and immedi . Sift flour once before measuring; then sift twice with the salt, suga ' the great blood-cleanser, ag and baking powder. the ruin of another illusion, And not visible to the American they cannot be replaced, and as inflammable as tinder, The! ately the whole ceiling flashed inte denon ie cope atin‘ ereptions Lightly work peanut butter into the flour just as one would any | it happened, monsleur, in tho| He sat like @ tense figure in some “Out of the fear that the house whole of this ceiling was hung with flame, Tn anjinstant it seemed t : F tn butter, Beat eggs until ight and add to the flour with the milk, simplest fashion,” organic medium, grim, rigid; always! might be entered, after the repro: Ca..ce, wved § them, hanging‘ me the entire osiing of the room , 9%, pimples, blackheads, acne, bolls veremn. is up run down, tired benutifien complex- fons, makes the flesh firmer. 6&8, today. It is sold at all Mores in two sizes, The larger #| bottle is the more economical. §.S.S. iipeeta fe There was absolute silence on| in that immobility which seemed to! ductions had been made, these orig the terrace before the villa, The await the next word before it inals were placed under some rub vaguely blue sea seemed to underlie! flashed into violent life; as tho bish in the basement of the house, saving the house, T went into) furnace, 4 world of amethyst, Heavy odors| madame's words were the delicate; “This nent had not been en- this barement to make sure that the} . were in the air A little beyond imp! of a vivisectionist mov! tered for long and when originals stored th remained as} Tht final installment of “The We the terrace the leaves of a flowering ing a a nerve which it never these originals were concealed there, we had placed them, It was late,| The final installment of “The We vine moved where the footmen of touched, but which it constantly care was taken not to disturb the and I took a candle. This was a! our next issue in’ shreds, was on fire, T had barely time te ve In the night of the disaster, be-| escape before the room was 4 ee Thoroly mix to a soft dough, add peanuts, and turn the mixture into 1 well-greased bread pan. Let stand for half an hour, then bake in « moderate oven one hour, This is a very good tasting and nourishing bread and is especially good for the children's junch box. It makes excellent sandwiches, spread with jelly or marmalade. eB cil oy al i ei cle a a