The Seattle Star Newspaper, February 13, 1923, Page 11

URSULA TRENT A Novel by W. L. George. Copyright, 191, by (Continued From Yesterday) “You have been recommenced to me by your sister, Miss Trent. Of course, I know that family affection might make your sister overientent but these testimonials that you show me are fairly satisfying. You I am Quite well_tmpressed.” “Yea, yes I'm quite sure you will do very nicely, Tho tt ts a little un. forunate that you have been in a gov. ernment office, Miss Trent. the war I was considerably concerned With the official committee on clerical discipline. things, Miss ‘Trent—tendencies in speech, in costume I will dictate to YOu as a test.” 1 passed my test fairty well No wonder, for the fragmen Mra Vern- am was composing extraortinarily resembled The Rose of Yesteryear, @moept that this time He was called Joba. “Such a strong name!” mur- mured Mra Vernham as she dictated. ‘Then, “He was the best type of Eng- Nish manhood; Eton and Oxford had Finally I was engaged after « little difference as to salary. “I never paid more than 80 shilling» & week before the war, and I think {t's @ great concession to make ft two pounda You must realize, Miss ‘Trent, that your position here is quite aifferent from the one you would have tn an office. You tell me you are interested in literature, well!” “Oh, yea,” I read, “I read a great eal, and. Mra Vernham, I'd love to come to you [I've read noarly all your booka ‘The Fiancee,’ for stance, and I loved ‘Little Lady Lin- ard’ “All right,” sald Mrs. Vernham, at last, “we'll say two pounds five, but that's only because I must have a lady. I couldn't bear a person of the lower class So we began. I was happy tn a | twelve, During | I saw very regrettable | in-| object to wrappers, to demand n¢ Harper @ Brothers way. After all, at last I had @ job. 1 was earning money, real money. 1} told Mabel Thornton that night, and Was flattered by ber envy. For Mabel Feally loved.“Little Lady Lingard.” It was not very hard work, Mra, Vernham dictated every morning| from about half past ten to half beat leaving me to transcribe in the afternoon, My shorthand was Just about good enough, and Mre Vernham made no fuss about typing You see,” she remarked once, “I don't want you to waste your time retyping pages that are « little fault: tm my earlior days it would have mattered; it would have made a bad impression, but now it's all I can do to satiaty the commissions I recelve.”* She had an immense idea of hor own Importance, and twice in the first fortnight I was told how some years before she had been rung up by the editor of the Times, who per- sonally begged her and implored her to produce, in time to go to prem, « 3,000-word article on Women, Her Past and Her Future. Mra Vernham went to the office, She was greeted om @ metaphorical red carpet. A subeditor seized the sheets ahe flung down; the foreman printer, followed by the printer's devils, stood respect- fully outside, grasping for her copy. Tt was herolo. She sat on committees; occastonal- ly she formed part of a deputation, She lectured on virtue and ite van- ishing, on true love and on literary style, to ladies’ clubs, and to the un- informed. She left me every after- hoon to see publishers and editors, to efforts from her mt. She wa, everywhere, knew all who were will-| ing to know her and many who weren't. She appeared at the Bo- tanic, at the Church Congress, and at Cart Horse Parade, She had « tooth In every pia. -| Who goes with Nick far out to sea, office. “Here's a letter for ma! fooks like a valentine. Yes, air! It's got hearts and flowers all over it. Who do you s’pose It's from?” She read tt over to herself and hen called to Nick and Mr. Stamps and Mr. Stridealong “Longstride, tho other little fairy, to hear it. Here's ‘Whose mouth ts curved like Cupid’s bow? ‘Whose skin is soft as fallen snow? ‘Why, Nancy's! “Who's busy all the livelong day? ‘Who laughs at work and laughs at play? Who's kind to everyone she meets, And everyéne she passes greets? Why, Nancy! “Whose heart is brave and knows no fear, Whose eyes are bright and know no tear, ‘Who aids the weak against the strong, And helps the fairy folk along? Why, Nancy! “Who travels ‘round from Moon to Mara, A-keeping order ‘mongst the stars? “Who'll be my valentine, I pray, And come to visit me some day, And talk about the news and weather? What splendid timea we'll have to- gether! Why, Nancy—I hope.” “Now, then, who do you spose sent me that?’ wondered Nancy. “I'm not as nice as that! My hair isn't Mike the sun and my eyes aren't Uke | —well what It says.” | “I know who sent It. I knowf*| wang out a voice from a treetop nearby. It wns Tweekanose the gnome. “I was hiding in « chimney | last night,” be said, “and I suw/ someone tiptoe over to the hickory | tree and drop in a letter and tiptoe away again. It was Mr, Poerabout the Man-tn-the-Moon!” “Dear old Mr, Peerabout?’ laugh. | ed Nancy, “He's one of my bent friends. Nick, we'll have to go and veo him again soon while we have) Magic Green Shoes.” ‘Deed and we will,” nald Nick. (To Be Continued (Copyright, 1923, by Seattle Star) ar * ory fool. & * * By Mabel Cleland 4 Page 911 THE CHIEF'S WARNING “But ft was the Snoqualmies, the Kifkitats against whom Chief Seattle came to warn the doctor and his wife on that January night 68 years ago, “It was late in December,” grandmother went on, “of that year of the Indian war, 1855. “Dr. Maynard and his Indians over on the reservation near Port Madison had finished all but one of the olght buildings the govern- ment wanted them to build, “A man came to the captain of the warship Decatur, which was anchored in the hartor, ready to protect the village, and told him ft was all foolishness to keep the ship there as there really was no danger of @ war, “Well, the captain felt pretty cross about it, and he sent for Mr. A. A, Denny, Mr. Denny folt that the danger was very real, and half angrily the captain maid he would stay awhile and see, “Not long utter that one of the braves who belonged to Chief Seattle's own band came slipping in to the great chief with « warn ing. “Bad Indiana come? he sald. ‘They come to kill the doctor. Their heart ts black toward all Boutons. But first they will kill thetdoctor, your white friend! “ ‘Bot naid the great chief to the runner, 'You bring bad news, But your running is swift und KERR * Seattle your words are true words. to my friend.’ “go he went in the night to his friend, and they talked together, the lone white doctor and Seattle, chief of a great tribe. “Chief Beattie had a regular ‘secret service’ of his own, but he called them simply ‘messengers’ and all the time these ‘messen- gers’ of his were moving about among the Indians, and just as freely among the settlers in Seattle. “‘In the woods back of the vil- lage,’ he said, ‘are hundreds of warriors waiting to strike. Three great chiefs are there, with their men. They wait to destroy’ ‘Out in the quiet harbor the ship ‘Decatur’ lay waiting. On shore the xtrong block house was ready—walting, “Up to the doctor's Ianding steamed the government boat ‘Active’ with the captain from Fort Stellacoom and Governor Stevens on board, benides a num: ber of prominent men, “These men were all on thelr way to find out how serious things were in Seattle, Governor Stevens said he didn't think there was really any danger at all. And he wailed on up North to wee about more reservations for the Indians. “Better come along with us, he said to the doctor. ‘Nice little I go trip. Do you ood.’ (To Bo Continued A few days later, as brought up to ma, I became oo of @ new factor in the house, young men of about $0. This was Philip Vernham, my employer's Rephew, Until then I had met him only once on the stain impression of & very pale face, rath dead-looking black hair, clipped mustache, and bhuc Irish -look of a eyes. ly his mouth, were too well-cut I ®athered from the occastonal remarks of Mra Vernham, who had to talk about her nephew as about her com- milttees, her clothes, her future, and her past, because they were hers, that his Bame was Philip, that he had just been demobed and was look- ing out for a job as a civil engineer, “Of course Phil needn't hurry, 1 don't want him to do just anything ‘They'll want clever young men to re. bulld Belgium and France.” Ax sho paused upon those obtrustve tooth, for the first time I liked Mra Vernham; there was something #0 fond in the eyes that I looked away from the mouth that drooped as # spoke of him, It was clear that she adored him and that Phil was going to rebuild Europe all by himself. She sighed, “Hoya are so diffoult." 1 wathered that Phil was a spoiled ebild. I know that, one morning at least, he had breakfasted at half past eleven. “Well, well,” said Mra Vornham, with an alr of self-reconstruction, “we mustn't waste our time Para- Sraph? Which meant that I must pick up the place where we had stopped the day before “. . And & great awoetnens, sweet as an April morn, stole over them. As if calling across the deep « voice “A volos,” repeated Mra Vernham, dreamily, “that had been gathering strength thru the ages, to call unto these two that were joined Ro, not jotned ah! united.” As I took down, various emotions filled me: @ certain interest in the story; & feeling of automatiam, of taking down without knowing what I was doing, quite; a preoccupation with Philip Vernham, spoiled and rather pleasant to think of, The last feeling predomtnated, so that in the afternoon I found that once or twice I put down “his blue eyes,” instead of “her blue eye” (Mra Vernham's heroines were always fair.) Then I all about him. One reason hat I had troubles of my own. | | From November until the end of February I had spent over 35 pounds, and when I think of what I was, I can't understand how I managed to spend wo little, for tt worked out at about three pounds @ week. But 1 was getting 45 shillings a week, and tho I paid onty eight shillings for my room, I didn't neem to be able to manage. There was breakfast, four shillings a week, not much money and not much breakfast; there was lunch, and tho I went to Lyon's and the A BC that was another atx or seven shillings a week, Tea cost nothing, for it wan givén me, to be taken In my own time, and again Rot much time and fot much tea. Bot dinner was very awkward, be- cause I did not yet know that the working girl does not dine, but supa. I had ridiculous ideas about soup, finh, entree, joint and savory; #0, half the week, I revolted against the cre- mation of musages on my fire, and rushed out In @ Geaperate, debauched way to the expensive Italian restau- Fant, or to fam Isaacy’ and cod's roe, Ob, cod’s root I'm a pig, I can't help It; It's one of my forma of nen- wuality, ‘Then there were horrid de- talls: washing, for I changed my underelothes much more often than a virtuous girl needs. I had a fright- ful laundry bill: four shillings « week! And coal! And light! And fares! And foolish moods when I Just had to go to cinema, or to buy a china pig, or something to wear. ‘That waa it. I could live on 45 shill- ings a week, but I could not clothe myself. I knew it could be done, but I didn't know how. Mabel Thornton did not help me because her budget was muddled up by her boy, Jim, who took her out to dinner and af- forded her pleasures, What was I gotng to do? My boots needed soling now—elght and atx—and I ought to 0 to the dentist. Also I must be waved now and then. A life on the absent wave, I felt, would not be worth living. So one weck I was four shillings down, another 10 shil- Iimgn. Once I saved sixpence, “It's your own fault,” nit Mabel. “There you sit at home and mope, paying everything for yourself, 1 can't make you out. If I were you and had your looks I'd have got my- self off long ago.” ‘We had rather a quarrel over that, beca: e I mistook the meaning of} THE SEATT { PRINT GOWNS COMING | and had an | lng, except that his features, especial. | | Porrweee wr wr cas | Printed material | folng to be popular Already they figure among advance | mode! shown to wholesale buyers English prints in «mall designs ted to be as much in de ft all kinds are in the «pring }are exp: LE STAR mand as last season. French printed | linens are shown also, especially in red, black and white combinations, Cotton pongee with Exyptlan and| Japanese printed designs are intend-| ed for children's frocks. getting oneself off, and Mabel was | furtous 1 gathered that one only got oneself off superficially, and that the | reward was chocolates, clgarets, pit| | seats, food, and ginger aie As we| grew reconciled, Mabel failed to ex- plain how I could get myself off. ‘One moots mon,” she remarked | vaguely, “If you're clever you can| | keep ‘em off It Lf you want to,” she | added, gloomily, and wuddenly beoame secretive. 1 suppose tt was this conversation facilitated the approaches of Philip Veraham, tho accident had to do with it, (As Mabel put tt, “One meets men") | It wan tn the afternoon, when Mra | Yernham was out, bullying the pub- Usher, Mattering the manager, and | kiasing the compositor so as to get | her book advertised, (Phil put It like that.) i wes typing a letter to a lord, where “your lordship" figured | every three lines His lordship was jthe chairman of one of Mra Vern-| | harm's tommittess, @ committee for | |the training of discharged and de-| | mobilized female government staffa | u @id not bear the door open, and a} jmudden giggle formed as 1 had vision of the discharged and demobed | Gappers whom Mra Vernh wanted to educate in bookkeeping and ethica The poor children! They'd had such & lovely time during the war, buying face powder three years earlier than they expected, breaking thelr hearts over soldiers, and earning as much money as thetr fathers used to. Now they were to be given the Y. MC. A. yaocine, warranted to make one im- mune ((comparatively) against pas- ston and other worldly pompa, to n- duce the taste for hair scragged a Ia virtue and not ala Delysta. I remem- bered Miss Moss tn the Food Control, carefully entering the office on atilts that had been fitted to her shoes tn Neu of heels, putting on her gloves to boll the kettle, nealing a love letter jon mauve paper with primrose seal- | ing. - She was married, but lots were not. I had a vision of Mins Moas when the D. D, FG. 8 had done with her. Enough to make one wizgto, “What's the joke?” said a pleasant votos. I turned, confused. “Nothing.” Ho stepped forward, looked at what T was doing. “Oh,” he nald, “I pee. Or rathor, I don’t. You neem to have found a joke tn auntie’s literature.” I refused to give mynelf away, and calmly he mat down. A few minutes later ten camo tn, and he ordered his own. I was rather shy of him. I felt inferior, I wasn't yet used to meeting socially people for whom I worked, The government was dif- ferent, of course, He seemed to know a little about ma "I hear you've run away from YNTHIA GREY is taking a five days’ vacation, All letters sent to her during her absence will be answered by her as promptly as possible upon her return. THE ONE-M BY RUTH AGNES ABELING CHAP. 57—THE MYSTERY OF “J, D. G.” BEGIN HERE TODAY KATE WARD, widow of DAN WARD, living with her father, JUSTIN PARSONS, & visitor, CHINATOWN ALICE, who stys Dan was father of her child, DOROTHY. Wooed ‘by JAMES LATHAM, Kate will not answor until mhe'e solved this mystery of Dan's past, At her request Alice visits her, and departing, leaves behind = man’ ograph bearing the Init Then Kato sos a news account of the presence at the morgue of an un- known mi ing Jowelry marked with the 001 panies her to the mi Ther ring on the dead man's finger, asks to examine ft. GO ON WITH THE STORY ‘The undertaker went slowly about removing the ring from the finger of the figure before him. ‘There seemed to Kate, aa sho watched, to be something sacri- Jegious about It. Surely they, three strangers, had no right to try to pry Into the life of the man who lay motionless before them, Lo had clowed the book without a hint of its contents. He must have wished it no, elwe he would hayo made provi- wion otherwise, Finally the golden clrolet slipped off. Kate had ft in her hand. She was examining it. On tho Inside of the band was some lettering, She read It aloud: “Alice to J. a." a then repeated, “Alice-/* ‘The bit of gold lay in the palm of her hand, She was specchlews be fore this mute evidence of a strange and secret romai Sho felt almout sure now that the girl who visited the morgue Just before her own ur: rival, and who had wept beside the oald, and AN WOMAN motionless figure, must have been Chinatown Alice. What necret, she wondered, was the flufty-halred girl guarding? “Hadn't we better go?" Latham's voice broke Kate's reverie, “We should get dinner before driving back,” he continued, Without speaking, Kate turned toward the door of the outer room. An they reached the street they halt- ed to lot a woman pass, There was something strangely familiar about the figure. Kate stopped and looked after her and then spoke to Latham: “I know that woman! Don't you reniember? She's the one I talked to at Allco's boarding houso,” Without waiting for an answer, Kate darted after tho disappearing figure. She touched the sleeve of the woman's coat. “Oh—don't you remember me? whe said, After © moment's hesitation the new arrival repited: “You're the Indy who asked after Alice?" “Yon, I am! And I've just been here to look at this—this boy.” He looked no young that Kate found it hard to speak of him as anything eine, “Aro you here for that, too? “1 am,” said the woman, “T al waya come to the morguo to look at the folk no one knows, I always think maybe “ome day I'll know ‘one and save thom a potter's grave.” fhe advanced toward the covered firure. Once more the sheet wax drawn back, ‘The woman uttered a low exciama- tion and then turned away quickly. (fo Be Continued) (Copyright, 1923, by Seattle Star) home,” be remarked. “That's very enterprising, Auntie says you're a| revolting daughter, and that she) doesn't know that she ought to on-| courage you, but that ab a pal ot} Mra Osmaston's, and no doubt she/ thinks she'll reform you. She may, you know, so be careful. She always tries It on giria” “And on men?’ I sald oN ©, Thinks we're hopeless Or Ukss us best as we are, You must have noticed that all her heroes have vices, Haven't you? And that sweet feminine influence generally pulls them round about page £00, which leaves 10 pages for the wedding with- tn the 90,000-word Mmit.” I Inughed. He was rather pleasing, but there was some ing 1 didn’t ke in him. The yolce! A faint cock- neyiam? Also he wasn't as good- looking as I had thought, for the features were too clean-cut, almost mean, and the blue eyes set too close together, Still, I couldn't be rude to him. “You dont mem to care for Mra Vernham's works” “Do you?” he asked. it @ fair question? “Why not? No novelist isa hero- | Ine to her secretary. But never mind| auntie's immortal works, Tell me about yournelt.” I didn't tell him very much. 1 wasn't used to telling about myself, I tol4 him in a garbled way that I was bored with the country, and, as my people wouldn't agree, had to come to town and work. I told him only what he knew. “That's very sporting of you." He was not stupid; he conveyed at the same time admiration for my pluck and Interest in my career. Several times he sald he was wasting my time, and went on doing so. When he left, @ little later, I renilzed that 1 knew nothing about him; he did not talk about himeelf; he had dis- cussed my past, extracted from mo a few hints of my present difficulties, cloverly suggested that my attract. {veneas-would soon insure me friends But of himself, nothing. That should have warned ma It took me years to find out that the man who holds forth to you for an hour about his golf or his engineering is not dan- keroun If he attracts, It 1s Just be-| catim he dos, and that does not! often happen; but the man who lends| & ready ear to what you have to say of yourrelf, your fears, your hopes, who Induces your confidence .and anks no sympathy in return, ts an} infinite danger, because, endlessly | asking nothing, he becomes a de-| Uelous habit. One doesn’t need him, | but one needs his ears. Ho becomes | the rounding-board of one's own self, in a way one's viniblo nelf. And what| can one tefune to oneself? n I had almost forgotten Monica when, one morning, a note came, saying that she never saw me now, and as she had lots of things to tell me, tea was no good, and wouldn't I come for the week-end? I went; I wanted a change, I wanted space and lots of light. It wae not #0 very nico, after all. Monica's people had big house in Rutland Gate, with a garden round it, and in the first hours {t was delictous once more to tee the large room round me, and no longer to hear the gaa sizzle in tho mantle, but to alt there, becomingly colored by electric light which was concented in the cornice and reflected from the ceiling. It was nice to have for tea jam sandwiches, ham sand- caviar sandwiches, and it! would have been very nico at dinner, too, for the people were pleasant, talking in the familar style, about Jousio who was coming back, and Charlie who was passing thru, if It hadn't been for my frock. I wore my blue charmeuse; it wasn't very new, for I had danced in it a bit the pre- vious summer, But that wouldn't have mattered If T hadn't had to wear it three times in the last threo months, for Isabel and Unole Victor; I'd gone in tho bus. I whouldn't say any more ff I thought that only women would read this story, but men may do #0, too, PLAIN PASTE BY BERTHA B. SHAPLEIGH Of Columbia University Three cups flour, one teaspoon salt, one cup shortening (lard and butter), cold water to make a stiff dough. Cut the lard Into the flour mixed with the salt, moisten with the water until a dough Is formed stift enough to handle, take onto « board, roll out and spread with the butter, roll up and it ts ready to une, It may bo rolled out two or three times und part of the butter be spread on each tim ‘This will make @ orlsp pastry, but not no flaky as when all lard iy ned. They don't know what it’s like ning frocks in « bus, Men sit there in thetr const evening clothes loth that last forever, and nt-leather shoes that one Could play football in. They look across at us and think we look so nics, with our dear little shoes of blue and gold, and our heads charm. ingly wwathed in voll, They think we look very sweet and happy, while we think: The heel of my right shoe caught between two riba on the floor of the bus Is it scraped? And did eve- of the bus as I climbed in? fe tt muddy? If it touching my pale-blue stockings? Is the damp coming thru my thin shoes? Or are my feet only cold? Oh, I wish 1 could lean back and Fest my head against the window, but I daren't; there's my hair, Hair! I'm positive that it'll be wild before I «i there, Fares! How am 1 going to If 20, find twopence tn my little bag unless) 1 take my gloves off? minute It'll take five to get my gloven off. It's no fun wearing an evening frock in a bun, We are finally dis- mayed when the conductor solemnly treads on those blue and gold shoes Pain and mud We got there at last, to mee the others coming out of cars, out of another world—the others, the sinters, the rivals, They haven't got & bit of powder off the top of their Bone, not having had to wrap thetr heads up, I had that bua feeling | swansdown. muddy, ts it| PAGE 11 thruout the week-end. On the Bat urday night we went to the theater and afterward Monica came into my bedroom tu @ delicious dressing gown of pink crepe de Chine edged with Bhe was going to be married. It wasa't quite public ye | because the engagement was only two days old. He was wonderful. He was second secretary at the embassy, in Madrid, and only #4. Myven if the duke didu't help him, tho of course be would, be’ be an ambassador. Mon |ica would love Paria, tho Petrograd the hem sf my frock touch the atep| would be nice when all this silly bol- sheviem was over, Of course, they wouldn't be very well off. Hedvers said that if she could run the palace of the Infanta Concepcion on 4,000 a year, she ought to have the Royal Housekeping nociety’s medal, Oh, Hedvers was darling. And she was) wo happy. It would be lovely in Madrid—iotsa of dances, and the theaters they had plays . she wigwied: “. Redvers says they aren't squeamish over there, as wo are.” Of course he'd get lots of leave, for shooting in August. She wanted to go to Han Sebastian, too, Redvers sald they'd have a villa there (Co A bill prohibiting girls and women from outting the hair so that it do not fall below the shoulders ts to be introduced to the legislature of Ha- wall, It is a good morning—forerunner of a good day—that begins with Sealdsweet: Slorida Grapefruit At your fruit dealers—insist on having Sealdsweet Florida oranges and grapefruit. 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