The Seattle Star Newspaper, February 17, 1923, Page 11

SATURDAY, F BRUARY Copyright, 1921, by (Continued From Yesterday) “This way.” He pointed to ¢ stairs. As I followed him he turned to may, “They peaches tn March,” 1 laughed. I didn’t quite whore I was going to, for never been to Cazzarino’s A ridor had doors fitted that tt looked like a scene upon a stage. Puzzled as he throw open a door marked 6, I walked into @ narrow, brightly It space door closed behind. Quite speechiess, 5 T saw that I was in a little room with walls covered in horrible rose-pat- terned paper. In the middle stood a table laid for two, with a large basket of fruit tn the middle. Two chairs @ small table, an old ped-plush sofa. That was all. The window, I later found, gave upon a mews, At prea- ent it was shrouded by two curtains of red plush, The strange shape of the room puzzled me. 10 feet by 10, but the ceiling hung enormously high. It was like having @inner ta a lift shaft. I found out only much later that three floors of Cazzartno’s, once rooms for entertain- monts, had been converted into these little hutches of obsourity and emo- thon. I was in @ private room. A touch of fear and a wave of excitement have peaches know came over me, A private room! The | jokes of the past entered my mind. This was life, Soho, the chorus girl, all that sort of thing. But wasn’t it abit? . I felt doubtful I felt a Trent. Why didn’t he take me to the restaurant? I grew angry at being, in a way, trapped. But just as I was going to speak there was a knock at the door, and there entered (for URSULA TRENT A Novel by W here, | I had} pen cut thru, and so many | The | It was about | 17, 1928. L. George. sit,” he said, in « veiled Harper & Brothers is antes blink a Y'm on ly happy. It's 9 o k, nearly. | few minutes, perhaps, I must of | “Dry or sweet? Pow, Ursula, be| ffi y minutes Perhaps, T must ° & man and say dry.” to take you home, We'll have bee T laughed. “AN right, dry.” Ob) ships passing in the night. What o | dear! I ought to say I wanted to gc a | home, and now Philip was orderin Uqueura to follow coffee. very Englishly, obviously | Practiced this reply “Look here,” I said. “Yea, walt o minute, I can hear th | hors-d'aouvre coming “Yes,” 1 said, worrledly havin, taurant? “It’s full up. Didn't you see?" Certainly it looked full up. “Won't you sit down? Up one of the chaira. “Have a < aret. tc t you may emoke whil | you're having hors-d'acuvre, That | frightfully fast.” He made me laugh 1 couldn't help king him. 1 eating anchovies before 1 up my mind to go. hat and cloak. Philip was enough not to suggest that I sho remove them. 8 I'd done it. Couldn’ turn back. had mad | and fatal At least, one thinks that. § I determined to enjoy myself, and “1 know, | &TeW, aa, But why aren't we dining ta the res- He pulled was I still wore my tactful 1 was silent, but just as my will being completely sald t as anot Mumm L. 2 4 that lf an | Pity i” *) My felt %0 eyes blurred 1 sorry | “Yea, benedictine,” I said, “or | fF bim that I omptied the glans, stl ~ | kummel.” | mysteriously full And Philip added, “Send up the| “Nonsense!” I said, unsteadily bottle, not the thimbles you call| “We could see a lot of each other if Blasses.” you want to. | “Yeantr," sald the Italian walter,| His blue eyes looked sorrowful and g | be lea | Was going to t me, half away, half toward him. e| did not, Btll he cor those sad blue eyes over coftes, silence, 1 looked at | Yea, he was very good-l 1 know that wo: toward me. I thought he and shrank But he ered me with his melancholy we smoked in furtively pking. Ob, 2B pretend that they don’t care what a man looks like if he'a got him strength, aa we call it, or g-| Character, but 1 know better, Who io | Shall resist Nps carved in marble »| Soft eyes and level brows? I was | sorry for b As I got up, rathe: carefully, to take off the hat that | Worried me, I was sorry for myself I Mung my hat down on the occasion 1 table, and there stood for a mo | Ment, saddened by the temporary t | Quality of life, I felt so warm and light now, but in @ few hours, as | we started on the red mullet, it ts| be said, or was tt minutes, we'd part Jevidence of strained nerves that a dn't bear tt Tears formed in | limerick, heard at the hospital, passed | ™Y eyes Almost at once he was by thru my mind. my aide and I was in his arma 1 giggled aloud, but Philip failed Dar he whispered, “what ts it? , to extract the reason from me, for} What makes you unhappy | the limerick had made the affat | a don't know : | funny Nothing can be both funny/| ‘Oh, 1 de and there's only one »} Cure for that.” I was too tired t 4| ask what was tho cure for the pain TAR [SPORT GARB | ERICAN] St a Se [AN AM - Cynthia Grey: Lost—Somewhere Between the Knee and the Ankle, Milady’s Skirt Hem—Fashion’s Fickle Edict Keeps Us Girls Guessing. ig te Low os % MUTUAL LOAN society HOT Jether Geren Buidine BY CYNTHIA GREY “How long should a skirt be?” Who knows? The question is fast resolving itself into one equally as puzzling and im- possible as the old gag—How old is Anne?” Juggling milady's skirt hem seems to be the favorite eport of the hour among those who have set themselves up as fashion experts, Just when we had dropped our skirts siz inches lower and Take Fast Seam man Dock REGULAR SCHEDULE Leave Seattle Dally one. Teas, * AM, 1466 apt Sunday NIGHT SERVICE From Kenttle to Bremerks PECTAL, camouflaged the fact by a six-inch belt, along comes another cdncoday, Priday, Saterday (end edict that says that long skirts may not be so long after all! Bundey, 11:00 FM Imagine! AUTOMOBILE FERRY Beattie to Bremerton Dally 16, 100 AM, OP rie trip Bat & Sum, 0:90 FM Passenger Fare, 800 Kound Trip NAVY YARD ROUTE [] Colman Dock Mate soos ["] Honestly, if this keeps up, a dressmaker will be only a jug gler of hems. Says the proclamation: Afternoon dresses were between six and eight inches, Sports skirta, eight to eleven. abl pert. ed fr the ins a sev be my Ei NAVY YARD ROUTE Ff G D. Mal Evening gowna, four to six. But that’s all changed! These are Afternoon dresses, seven to nine. Sports, nine to ten Evening, three to s We do wish they'd get together on this thing. Can you imagine anything worse than to be ostracized for wearing an afternoon dress from seven to ten when it should be seven to nine? the latest rulings: Who said that mathematics were not necessary in a girl’s|| mart, Periect sppearance of education? tively concealed. Reduces unnatural ly antiseptic. White-Flesh- Rachel Dear Mins recetve caller Send 10¢ for Trial Sta “ a her office Monday, W wha y FERD. T, BOPKINS & SON, New York City tad and Friday, from 1 to 2 p. mw ' [@odraud’s Oriental Cream on Tuesday un 1 e m Please do times, as tt d Thursday || to 12 m ook ther feres with her writing not come at perigualy inter j@rank the dry champagne like an/0f the world. 1 was content to stand|Plan—and {{ never comes from * very striking Pi Cotakl Gaudi msstage night en8 serning | \—mmmeerneeeeeeee ee Philip had sald, “Come tn”) an ami-| Arab lost in the desert in an oasis| there for a moment tn his emt Paris. e nw | rae Peed at Atlantic th spirits of camphor will reduce| oi of cloves, % dram; oll of lemon able and very stout Ttalian waiter,|sups the water from the well, He| 5d to give my lips to his ce eine fot 2 the dust. Any vigirous exeroiec|; dunces; oil of bergamot, 1 ounce with a wine list bound tn red. was not frightening me w he| Kiswes. I was comfortable a th Mabel or I must be ab-| | Jt won many glances of admire|involving — the | o) 4ne “Let me seq” said Philip, “what/ talked a little about himself, his a 1 liked to feel about me th r all hat briet | on. Sale sna | Orme and che What are the meanings of the fol Would you like to drink?" ditions, his desire to build bridges|#™*p. What could harm me with t nenne of] The material is blue serge and the wing names “I don't know," I said. and dams, such a ring? Ire contral? “I didn't Mics rflk cha soncacran gyn r gr . swimming and boring) Philippa, a lover of horses; Olga “Well, what about a little fizz?” “Now don’t say you won't have any| “! love you,” he whispered. | r I had not learned , Was worn with a blue serge! ore nt exercises |holy; Ingram, a raven; Btanley “That would be very nice,” I said, more fizz; I assure you It’s the goods, I did not reply. I don't think I] phat body passion can dis- cise ee oi hae pA add | stony place; Leda, ewan-li Thora, Gutomatically. What could) I say?/Just a spot!” I weakened, fooling| Wte believed him, but I liked to| ¢ 1 for all of us the $n, How many actors and actresses are|a blessing. And I love champagne. rather vague. When the peche Mel-| “ink I did. feat which the tra I] I've had 10 ye: in hospitals, gov-| there tn the United States? “ee seis Since the first moment* I saw| ¢, | aa without sseming| erame shops, and| According to the 1920 ceneus there| How old is Ben Turpin and what you,” he muttered, “I've loved you." | ¢¢ # into the air, No, I/ smart ¢ o think | were 15,124 actors and 18287 ac-|in hig nationality? : ADY ENTURES Stil U was passive in his arma, and | 9. no elixir, I knew only 4 & pure-| tresses in the United States. He te 48 yeors 0l6 end on Ameri- = he construed rightly this pasatvity. I| shock was irl, who| Ce oe can. oF THE WINS didn’t care what happened. Hts voice | ashamed had not within the limit e con-| What {# the formula for a good PA HC hard, continual exercise is spy veh wy foaag le eer ‘0 my dim expectations of ts, doosn't exist, ahe | hate tonto? Do railroads employ firemen under J] some, puteamtie then. to Clive ‘“ uo h the situs n brought Mere ara numerous formulas. The|1s years of age? weightdown. That was the old- he kimed me. I was unendurably| I asked mynelf, again own impu when she | following has been recommended by| Not as @ general rule, If an excep- fashioned idea Today in Mar weary, careloxs, I just didn't mind ain, without knowing that this either give herself, or refuse| on authority on beauty Pct bgstes igre bog A mola Prescription Tablets all ie 1 ‘ : | tor de, the written consent o. these diftcultles are overseman | Then I found myself weeping, softly y of every woman who If, she discovers herself as etther| Glycerine, 2 ounces; alcohol, 1| the parents ts required. Juste pleasant, barmicas Mets | and be didn’t seem to care. t ut her hands for love and/ drawn, larky, or frightened. Fear| pint; eulphate of quinine, 1 dram ee — Batter sock ‘maal =e v fir ly a lover may hold her back, but purity! No! | = eae ne | How are canaries taught to sing? Tals todern method te abso How di I get home? I did not of one thing I was not! vi qremse be let Crop evoked’ a In05 | Young tugssohon fledged are pur ta Yutely harmless, entails no diet- brood over what had happened. Tho| ashamed, and that was of what Ihad| Still Philip did not cor of adventure; he was $6. and coms solth binds noted for thet anne, sthel shinee fe jit was not quite 12 o'clock, I stood | d I had given myself, yes, and| want him to? I don't ased to a first affair at 16. 1 > “Why don’t you take them off?” suggested Nancy The Magical Mushroom left Mix. Up Land and went back to the Fairy Queen's Palace, while the ‘Twins continued their journey thru the queer place. So many things were upside down that it was enough to make one @izzy. The creeks flowed uphill, and even the hills were sometimes only holes in the ground. Fences stuck up in the air Instead of staying prop- erty on their sides as sensible fences do. Tho trees grew with their branches turned In and the apples and plums and pears in the orchard | Were square. Ducks scratched for worms while | chickens and turkeys swam on the/| ponds, horreea were squealing and} @rinking buttermilk out of troughs | in the pig-sties whilst the hogs were eating hay and pulling the plows in the fields, Dogs mewed and cats barked;/ birds ran around and rabbits flew;| Pictures were hung outside the houses while vines grew in the par- lors; whales nibbled the grass by the Foadside and the cows swam far out to sea; smoke went down and rain Tell up. Goodness alive, I get dizzy Just talking about {t, no you may know how the Twins felt. Bye and bye they came to an old man hobbling along the road in a pair of tight shoes, and groaning loudly. “What's wrong?” asked Nick kind: | ly. “Can we help you?" | for a moment In my room, weary yond description, not unhappy, not happy, uncertain of my own regrets: dimly aware that never again would things seem tired to think the same. I was too I went to bed with my tockings on. I slept as after a long | day's hunting. I wan like an ex- haunted animal, and only habit woke | moe up at half past seven, made mo| perform my usual tanks, washing, dreentng, breakfast, going to work. I was perfectly normal, and Mra. Vern ham found no fault with me. ‘The reaction came only in the aft- ernoon when suddenly my hands felt| from the machine and I axked myself | with grave calm: “What have you! done? How did" you come to do it? I could not answer those quentions then, but now I know women better, | and I suspect that any man can wed any virgin, any lover conquer wife, if he can discover ment,” ff he can read the t any mo- | x on} fonal | “her ‘Oh, yes you can, but you can’ | , answered the olf man. “It’s my | which was ailly, and told myself that shoes. They pinch?’ T couldn't have done m « but “Why don't you take them off?’ | for the excitement created by Mabel'n| suggested Nancy. “If I did I would never get there,” said the olf man. “IT can only walk in shoes that hurt, and I haven't a cent In the world, I am #0 poor. I have to go and get my thousand dol lars out of the bank so I can buy me} & loose pair of shoes. Then I can’t walk so I can’t spend it.” “Oh, myf" ered Nancy. “I can't understand you at all.’ “That'n all right,” sald the old man. “Don't worry. You're a little queer in your head—that’s all. After you live in Mix-Up Land awhile and become a Mix-Upper, you'll under- stand anything.” Away he hobbled, still groaning. (To Be Continued) (Copyright, 1923, by Seattle Star) i oc dealiemanenneatinenimammntcedl ’ Page ar Seattle ~ *% been #0 generally commonplace as | they are today, and #0 ready to come| | down to man's standard of living. If} Ld | you dont believe what I've said in| By abel Cc elandJ 4 or disprove it?” - a 915 AMONG THE SAVAGES “The- attack on Seattle was g over. Thanks to the warning given in time, her 200 inhabitants were saved. “But over on the reservation the doctor and his brave wife lived a life of constant danger. “All thru the forest Indian mes- sengers ran hither and thither, bearing their evil tidings. Day and night the angry chiefs kept trying to find the way to carry out thelr wicked desires. “The Klikatats were desperate. Three days before the attack on Seattle three of the Kiikatat men and one woman came onto the reservation, telling wild tales of other tribes. 3 “Chief Lenchi, they sald, was against all whites, Pat Kamin, chiet of thi Snoqualmies, was bitterly angry with Chief Leschi, and the very air was heavy with wal 4 "All thru the Indian villages 4 they went and scattered unrest D and alarm, “And after they would pass on from one group to another, some of the first group would come tumbling to Mrs. Maynard and tell her the tales, “Their own Suquomish Indians and thelr splendid Chief Seattle, the doctor and his wife never Ly feared, but how were they to know about those other hundreds, with thelr angry, treacherous chiefs? “One day Pat Kamin was try- ing to prove that he had not ‘a bad heart toward the Bostona (white men)’ and that he hated only Chiet Lesehi. He had four or five white men with him, and he took Colonel Simmons to ono side dnd said: “I will prove to the governor that it 1s only Leschi and his men that I hate.’ “And while old Colonel sim- mong watched—with no power to stop the dreadful thing, he called his braves and had them lay five prisoners on the ground. “Then he bade them cut off their heads, The warriors used axes and sharp knives, and cut off the heads of the poor prison- erg and threw them into a sack as If they had been potatoes, “‘Here! he cried, ‘take them to your governor and tell him that is how I treat his enemies and mine!’ “You wouldn't understand ail that part, not about the mix-up of the treaties and all, and tho real history—but you can Imag. ine that one white woman, ali alone among such favage people. “Sho spent that whole month quieting Indians, as a mother quiets frightened children, sot- tling quarrels, keeping them con. tent, nursing their sick, giving them sympathy--she worked until she had strength to work no more,”" (Finished Tomorrow) A ee suicide, I know that sounds absurd. One might think that such an ex ample as that would have warned me | off entanglements, would have made | me run, terrified, from any man approached me. That in not so, for| ere lies a magic tn horr the} victim ts dramatic, interesting. | After a time a new feeling came to me, and this was disappointment. | Mabel died for love, Was that all? It came to me asa horrible revelation | for his eunuchas. sarriage That was| Was this love? I had thrown myself grow sociological; I| away, a meet on # about the evolution of | different I had the iden I was tempted to look upon| that he w mo leas, t this as an accident which would not|no, It wasn that. 1 was still be repeated. child the re t of Inwardly I wae very glad. You|men, but what I feared was mc may nay I was not pure-minded, but} complex: he would still want me,| if you say that you don’t understand | and I didn’t want him, not exactly; or the ferminine attitude, how it {s| be might want me no more. Already, haunted by the fear of the unknown, | and still innocent, I was anking of how modesty shrinks and longs to be| men what all women ask of all men dentroyed, how greatly one destres to|—too much, He was to be a ghost | throw off {xnorance, how an uncon-|and a material being, the past and scious, a nameless impulse drives|the future, a memory and a hope. one to respond. | We ask a lot of men, and, because We are different tn this from| we never get It, wo always ask ft of young men; they, too, are modest, | other men. curious, stirred, but they have con-| But all th foased it to me, they suffer from | that sometin wilder tmpulees, from the instinct to| would come to aggression and to conquest for Its | footstep | t di alter the fact t day, no doubt, he me. I would hear hi and I would bend over the own mke. That ts why, eo often, | typ r, carclens d watchful men puree women who tnepire ther | Th Then a kiss up bended | with no desire. Their vanity, thelr! ud ‘o the alr, say tu r power, their habits, thelr how thu sss tility to other men who possess, did uldenly rev possena, of may possess t I t Philip's footsteps be- make It imperative that th ould | hind I bent over my type- nquer. That is why they take us| Writer, and no remainod, my fingera| and throw us away. Every manj|on the keys, careless and watchful | would have his harem and other men | Nothing happened. my nded neck. atrical in He did not kiss I felt mynelf the-| important, The Idea that T wasn't a pure girl, or & pure-minded girl, or whatever it| frightened and Still, noth- In, did occur me, 1 must meet |! happ od. | Philip again, I thought, “He won't ftly he came to my side, drag- respect me as he ai.” Which shown| sing with him a chair, He took my how young I was; now I know that| hands off the keys and looked Into men don’t respect women when they | my eyes with an alr of g merri-| love them; they wouldn't be so cruel, | ment. If I had nald, “He'll desiro mo lens,” I'd have been right He did not speak, but in each | palm laid a kiss, It was #0 moving, | Pure-minded! | this Iittle act of adoration, that in- | ‘I'd like to have proof that ‘%t isn't an age of miracles—particularty where women are concerned | “Women,” he went on, “never have| regard to Alice, why don't you prove “Prove it?" Kate echoed. “Certainly! with an edged Inugh. “When wo finish dinner we'll drive around there—you wait while I go in. If she’s about, so that I can begin a casual conversation with her, my car is yours if she doesn't go out with me, in spite of the fact that she knows about the man at the morgue.” “What is wrong with your car?” Kate smiled, ‘You seem anxious to} Bive it away, "On the contrary, I need it Couldn't get along without it at this particular time-—but I'm sure of my ground.” “You make mo wonder if hasn't been pre-arranged! You're too mure of yourself for my peace of mind,” Kate looked at him question. ingly, “But I'll go with you, regard. leas of how rotten a trick I think it is. ‘And,” Kate continued, lightly, 'm going chiefly because I know you will fail’ “1 won't,” dryly. They finished dinner in silence. Every now and then Kate glanced at the man across from her, Latham was attractive, Ho must have had much experience with women of the finest.type. A man of his sort would have, Was his Judgment of them re Hable, then? Were they becoming too much like men? Kate recalled among the women she Knew those distinctly feminine and those who attempted a masculine attitude, She remembered haw she had been inclined to amile as she watched the fil-fitting, man-copied mannerisms of the jatter group: They hadn't attracted her. thin They THE ONE-MAN WOMAN BY RUTH AGNES ABELING CHAP. 61—THE TEST stinctively my fingers closed about} nchin. It was very sweet, and soon | after I let him lift me from my chalr, | | take mo upon knees, kiss me. 1] | thought I loved him, and knew I did not | “You're beautiful,” he murmured, and closed about me harder arms, A | sort of urgency In his caresses fright- Jened me, A now Instinct warned mo that now I was delivered to him, and & new caution told me that thia room | was dangerous. , How far already I had progressed! Without desire ‘I wis already seoking safety. And It ended like that; there was no ex- planation. There was no “Are you angry?” Thore was no beautiful for- givenons, followed either by a pure and redeeming life, or by a rush into | the wild excesses of the girl who has |nothing more to lose. Instead wo jmerely met at 6 o'clock, walked in |the park, dined together publicly, went to a music hall At half past eleven he sald good-bye to me in the dark passage at Balcombe Street. He had been charming; had attempted no more than T would consent, had} fed mo, amused me, afforded me x0- ciety, mado me feel in the restaurant that I was a good-looking girl ac companied by a good-looking man, and that those two hens in the cor- ner envied mo. One doesn't know what one does when one's a young girl, I didn't want to go to Cazzarino’s again, but when, as we parted, he asked mo to |dine there again the next night, I | hesitated only a rnoment, T clearly realized that if I went I could no longer plead aceldent; nothing that happened now could alter the past, but if I went Iycould not say that T was without guilt, Ho was holding me in his arms, “You'll come? ho whispered, “All right," I sald, “if you want me to,” ARD A HIGH-PITCHED, AILING SOUND had playing at grown-up. amused her as might a child, Perhaps James Latham was right, Perhaps women were sacrificing a lot of charm for a little freedom, and nat: urally they were changing at heart, becauso Kato knéw, all too well, how her own changed with the clothes at VII The ardor of men is a thing, It rises so swiftly, and as swiftly subsides. TI think we soon misunderstood each other, wo two, and T wonder whether men and wom- on are not joined by thelr misunder- standings, A new desire to own him entirely came to me, not that in cool moments T had tilustons as to the depth of my fondness, but because Philip afforded me a new content. mont and T wanted to secure myself againat loss, T wanted to marry him, T did not suggest it; his iNehtness made me suspect that he would give mo up o8 cami oo ho had taken mo, strange moods wore Jo're off!’ sald Latham, as they fot into tho car. “Yon,” ponsively, Tho distance to Sing Loy'’s laundry was covered soon, As they pulled up in front of the low structure, they heard a wailing sound, high pitched, plaintive, weird, There were no lights in the front room, But in the reflect. od glow from the back hurrying fig: ures were visible To Be Continue? and here, thru imitation, they develop | .\' thelr own vocal powers, Careful | watch da kept over them, and any bird developing harsh notes ia re 4 moved at once to prevent his cor j rupting the purity of tone in the 1 song of hie brothers. A mechanical |instrument knoton as a dird organ, that produces liquid trills, ts fre- 1 quently utilised in training, weually when the adult birds are silent dur- ing molt. Ordinarily the room where these birds are kept te darkened, and |B | frequently the cages containing the Young birds are soreened with cloth | to lessen a tendency to odjectionadle loudness of song. In sa months or How did the word “Junkers” orig- {nate and what ts its meaning? Has Chance’ Junkers originally meant younger that A case of Marmola BY tion Tebices is cold’ by eee gists the world Gverat one dollar, or if you preter an obtain Ivem Girect by sending price to the Marmola Co. 4612 Woodward Avenue, 2 Mich Wow thet you know this you hare no ex- case for being too tat, but can reduce” atosdily and easily with- Bb) giteretser bad after oftecta. was the only one I was because that was the © of his innocence. I felt it er unfair that I should have giv- en him mine, and he have #o long ed up his own. 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