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SATURDAY, MARCH 8 19% ( PPURSULA TRENT d A Novel by W. L, George. Copyright, 1921, by Harper & Brothers {Continued From Yesterday) We dione of us knew what Toctoo | Meant; we weren't 20 technical, but | ive did know that she would do good iness, I repeated that Ninette | ht to leave her husband, and Too backed me up, Only )Blindon was aguinst us © “Oh, it's all very well leaving a pman, Ninette, but if you do you leave all your dreams behind.” “More like nightmares.” sald Nin atte “Well, it starts with dreams, all | the things you hoped to find in each other, all the early lovemaking, and | all the folly, While you're together S you've still got that; you can find those memories any time in the F ashes of dead happiness. But if you “Weave him you've got to start again, E with some one ¢lse, or be alone, And p it's hell to be alone, and so you go | te somebody else; you go there older. Pa bit worn, a bit cynical, You can't ‘Gollect @ new lot of dreams, and, you fee, people can only live by dreams Reality’s too hard. So stick to him, ite, Unless it gets too bad. You Stick it, can't you?" } “Yes” said Ninette, tearfully, “but | ‘I don't want to.” Slindon jumped up and agitatedty | | walked to the window. “Good Heay- Pens!” he said. “Do you think | want | you to stay with him when + Oh, "damn! Here, Little Bear, you going my way?" Walter | Ni We walked to- gether down Shaftesbury Avenue and ) en to Green Park. His outburst had | Upset me, for it had revealed to me owhat was reported, that Waiter Slin- | | don was in love with Ninette, that he had wanted to marry her before} | Roderick Bentham came along with ) Bis beautiful, crue! face. The revue Writer had a sweet, rather sentiment- | jal temperament, and he could not bear to think that his adored Ninetto | "should be soiled in the divorce court, | even for his sake. |=) “You may think it queer,” he sald Sivink ~ little of his confl- “but I can't help thinking a had better suffer than go into the gutter.” what he meant. T liked | I was sorry for him. We) along time of other things, | i we knew, notably of Lord} “Alfred Lydbrook. Lord Alfred really | | “He's one of the best,” said Siindon. "t know what he does. For that business of Frills” I know all about Frill” 1 “Lord Alfred lends her his “Yes. And doesn't she need it? ‘The poor little thing doesn't get much sick husband and four children.| Tord Alfred doesh't offer her money; | ike that would stick in her know; she’s that sort. He a car, lets her earn her own Tho, mind you, he’s free with his money, too. You know about I bet you don't know MIXED-UP Manners In Mix-Up Land had be : mixed up as well as people. Or) Tost, I should say, for nobody had any. | | The Twins passed a garden where | @ little boy was eating porridge out | of a bowl And he was making ciat-| 0 and racket enough with #6 supping and scraping to drown freight train of coal cars. At Teast almost if not quite. | “That's fine, Tommy?" his mother | ws saying. “I never heard a finer) noise. Next time, perhaps, you can | Make even more. Now scrape your | tow! loudly and don’t fold your) Bapkin and be sure to upset your) e when you get up and slam) gate when you go out. And be ‘sure to slap all the little boys and| "laugh at the little girls, and pull the | “little dogs’ tails. And whistle so Toudly that you bother the neigh ” “AN right, mother,” sald Tommy, | 7 rushing out and almost knocking the | ‘Twins over. | “Oh, oh! sald Tommy's mother, ‘when he was gone, “every time I go | got to be kept somewhere. spirit | strange wortd about Madame mother,” “No.” “Well, the beauty shop doesn’t pay very well, and madame's old mother's Bo Lord didn't de Louvters’ old Alfred's found a coftage he want in « corner of his extate.” We talked @ little more of Ninotte, and Slindon, tho he would not confide entirely, exhibited to me an agonized He couldn't bear to hin beloved tortured by another man; yet he could not have borne so to see her happy; again, he could not bear to take her away from her wretched ness, to make of her a woman like her own friends, like me, He didn’t mean that exactly, but he wanted her as she was, alabaster pure, and h¢ could attain her only thru what hy considered secretly to be impurity. Sp he could only love her, cheer, anji maintain her misery, so that ste might remain his dream. He was very lovable, this man, like Lord Ap. fred, In another way, Strange worl lived in; my acquaintances knew jo sorupla, laxity onty and net law: bere and there people like Slindon aind Lord Alfred, flowers in the swamp, contrasts, contradictions tn Yot T suppose it Was lke any other world " t T had ignored a letter that came from Isabel a week before Christrrias, in which she hoped that I woulein’t be silly and that she'd see me, ber Court. I didn't go, setting up @ pretext that my parents hadn't ed me, Could I have gone? ‘You I could have gone with my new frocks, with my new ways, and the poor dears would probably Shave thought that I bought these frocks out of the wages of a manicurist, for mamma still thought In pre-Boer war prices, while papa never got father | than “something brown.” Byt 1 couldn't face It. I couldn't sit ere eating the plum pudding of inno- cence, and carrying a secret which, if revealed, would have caused me to be turned out or rescued. I'd have had to tell. Now Isabel wrote again. She had called at Balcombe Street, where, it! appeared, Mra. Witham refused to give my address. “A maddening woman,” wrote Isabel. “She said the same thing four times” Yeas, was Mra Witham, all right But Mra. Witham forwarded the letter. Teabel said she was very upset Where was I? What was I doing? Why was I hiding? Didn't I realize I was being cruel to my people? Couldn't we meet and talk {t over? Say next Thursday at alx, {f T could get away from work so early. Bet- ter make it 6:30. But Isabel wa dining out early that night, having to go to the theater, But. even po, tt was her best day. The postacript compelled me to go. It sald: “Don't be silly and hide, unless you're out of London. If you're here we're bound to meet im the street one of | these days.” Inabel was right. It couldn't be dodged. Besides, I rather wanted to MANNERS to gtve Tommy a lesson on manners, I say the very opposite of what I mean. The words get all mixed up in my mouth. If MixUp Land doesn’t turn back into Apple-Pis Land soon the children will all be) Indians. Tommy used to be the Nicest, politest Ittle boy in the world. How does tt happen that you fre both so good?’ “We aren't Mix-Uppers,” said Nancy. “We've come to put things to | rights.” “Ob, thank you!’ said Tommy's mother. “Here he comes now. What in the world has he got?’ Tommy had a handful of flowers | that he had pulled from somebody's flower-bed and an apple he had taken trom somebody's apple tree, and his shoes were tracking mud every: where. But the harder Tommy's mother tried to scold him, the less the words would come, “That's a good boy!’ she had to say. And all the time she knew he needed a spanking. (To Be Continued) (Copyright, 1923, by Seattle Star) Page 927 THE PUNISHMENT Now, all good Indians know that when a spirit leaves a body, yhether the spirit has teen in @ geo bluebird or a great Indian chief, a white dove hovers near, ready to carry the released spirit to the spirit world. But the wicked old woman was 80 busy being angry, and stamp- ing on the feathers of the blue jay, that she forgot all about that part and all about what might happen to her when word got back to the great mountain lion that she, the wicked old woman, had not really promised, Now, of course, the medicine man knew nothing about all that had taken place under the tres, and he didn’t know any more than the old woman that the white dove had flown up with the spirit of the bluejay on its wings. fo the medicine man tolled wearily back once more to the same mountain peak from which © had been carried up the first time, because that was what the spirit tion told him he must do, i And once more when he cried to i the Groat Spirit and beat upon his breast the white cloud came and carried him away. Right happily he atood before the great mountain lon, but the lon looked sadly at him, out from its man’s eyes, and with the voice of @ man it spoke, low and sternly. “And do you come to me with 4 promise from your whole tribe, when the wicked old woman who stopped her ears, has already shot to death a bluegiy whose spirit is but just arrived on the wings of a white dove, with the story of her evil thoughts, her gosslp- ing tongue, her disobedience and her anger? "Go back to your tribe and tell them that for this thing the tribe must remain hidden in rocks and caves, hunted by warring men and savage beasts! “For you know, O man, that to break a@ promise to tim Great Spirit is an awful thing!" And the cloud awept the medi- cine man back once more, (To Be Continued) aaKhKK that | in, to tals worn It would link ns 1 I'm @ rotten sen So I went. Isabel made two minutes, and came down dressed for dinner. She looked perfectly love. | ly, in & flame-colored evening frock | The new kind, the right kind, cut very low at the back and very high in front, But the outcast was ma lctounly glad to see that her stock Ings didn't quite match, That was | Isabel all over that Mttle wrong, and a difference it maker “Well, Kinaed me ing?" } “Oh” 1 nald, awkwardly right.” T sat down to think, while Tanabe! disposed herself on the couch. T couldn't keep this up, so went on, | “I'm not in « mantcure shop now.” “Oh? What are you doing™ She nodded toward my — patent-leather shoes. “You look very rich.” T feinted. “Are they all well Cther Court hardly," maid Tnabel ‘snot very well, really, She has what she'd like to call megrims, except that it Ixn't done. I'm afraid there's something wrong with her Hor heart's not very strong.” “And papa? “Oh, papa’s all right s umal Of lonely ainee 5 come beast | “1 couldn't.” “How do you mean, couldn't? Don't they give you three or four days’ hol! again, a int me ie wait | always what Urata,” she and bh aid, as she w's the maniour Hunts « lot, | arse, they're rather} u teft. Why didn’t you own for Christmas, you Ittle tne? Ry the way, where are you | working?” | Tdesttated. It must come out, For! & moment I planned complicated ex Planations, phrases that were digni | fled, decided to be guarded and tact jful. Then I blurted, “I'm living with a man.” | | Isabel slowly sat up on the couch, staring Then tn a meditative tone, she sald, “Well! I'm damned! “Bell!” I anid. I was really chocked | “Bel!” 1 said, I was really shocked. The words of Vera Westley when 1| Vera . are all women the same | when they're surprised? She did not} notice | “Living with a man? Ursula?’ she | said. “Really . are you having me on?” | “No, Why should It “But why have you done it? I thought you were a fool to work, but | I didn't know you were as big @ fool | as that.” | “Oh, it’s all very well your talking. but you haven't got to stay at h jand you haven't got to work. You don't know what it's like, It's all very well preaching to me, but “Now, You know I don't pre to be @ maint, but I do believe in keeping up a halo.” I laughed. She was perfectly serious “Living with a man!” she repeated. “But why doesn’t he marry you? With looks like yours you ought to haye brought it off.” “Brought it off!” I snarled, insult ed by the suggeation that I'd failed to| make a man marry me. “I wish you wouldn't talk without knowing. He/ can't marry me. He's married already.” “Lat him get a divorce.” “His wife won't divorce him.” “He must make her. | being sentimental. He can make her | divorce him, all right, if he starves tse out.” me. me Jon't get shirty “She'd like starving; sho’s a Cath- ole.” "Oh, my dear Ursula,” murmured | Isabel, accepting this fact, “what a| meas you've made! Teil me about him.” sounds all right. fectly charming. He'd have to be |charming to make you go off the | rail” I thought of Philip, but said nothing. “What's it all leading you }to? How long do you think this will 0 on? Men don't stick to women when they've lost their looks; then it's women do the sticking.” “Do you really think that?" I said. “Do you think that if Gervers could he'd leave you for somebody else when you los your looks?” She smiled. “Oh, no! Gervers in| ja sentimentalist; he'd never leave jme. Only, he'd get led astray, and in| |the end the remult would be the same, I wish I could make you 1 derntand that men need chaining up. I sighed. “I expect you're right| | Bel, but I'll never learn your lesson. | |I'm ‘soppy,’ as they say in my new| | world.” “Your new world? I say,” she add-| ed, in a frightened tone, “this man of yours, he's all right, isn't he?” “How do you mean, all right?” “Oh, dear,” she replied, impatient- | ly, “don't get shirty. What is the| june of it? You're In a horrible mess, | |compromised. When you want to get married, it'll leak out . . . un-| less you leave him now. Better go abroad for a year and study paint- ing in Florence, or something.” She | took my hand: “Do let me look after you, Ursula, I've got plenty of| money.” | She was very nice. T had to ktew her and thank her. 1 respected her| \eyntclam. One must respect anything | | that In perfectly successful, yet main- tains an exterlor amiable and urbane. | But I wouldn't be taken care of, and |T wouldn't leave Julian, Tanbel tried }to move me in other ways. “It's lawfully hard on mamma,” she raid. “What do you think’s going to hap- pen Sf she finds out?” “she won't find out. Mamma doesn't. And nobody would dare to tell. papa.” “Mamma isn't very well, you know that. And they're both of them lono- ly, now they're getting old.” “Have you thought of going to live with them, Bel?” "I can't. I've got to Gervers.” “That's that. But if T were a boy, would you suggest that T must give up my career and live at home be- cause my parents are old or 111?" “Your career!" sald Isabel, bitterly. “Mra. Warren's Profession!” ‘We had a quarrel then, but In the end I melted, and Isabel erted. I think she admired me a little for being an adventures, and so she was a little nervous, T had done something #0 dashing, outdone the furtive affairs T suspected tn her life, “Well,” she summed up, “mind you come to mo first when the smash comes.” Talk of mpeeding the parting guest! (Continued Monday) AMEDICO (WHITING'S SOLUTION) in a eclentific solution which positively permanently relieves Pyorrhoea, ‘This famoug rolu- tion not only destroys the germ but prevents the accumulation of all infections of gums and teeth: bleeding, spongy, pus-ridden gums and loonened teeth quickly re: stored to a healthy, normal con. dition. ‘Telephone Matin 7080, Spring Apts, No. 46. look after CHAP. 73—A (¢ I want her “But 1 want my mam: my mama!’ Dorothy wall head buried in Kate's lap Kate gathered’ the child arms, Hut Dorothy refused comforted to Justin, who had been sitting silent ly by, rose from his chair “Lat me take the little lady.” His heavy rumbied in his throa He held out his arms. Kate put the child in them. Holding the little body close, J tin set off ac ing the while, child Strangely, as the elderly talked to Dorothy, the ceased. The atlent prairie m that heaven-given quality, broad stretches of rain and sun-kiswed fields, of windblown trees, had soothed the little grieving heart Still carrying the « off across the f Kate watched, peared in the # How many taken her volce os the Veranda, ta’ quietly, to the sobbing man sobbing . with born of the love o i, he walked land. the figure disap. adow of the trees, her father had rma, when walking out times in bi and was a child thru tny | day at the place where you're work- | that very grove, of which he seemed #0 much @ part, poothed her troubled heart He always had seemed to under stand the burden of heart and his touch upon the wound. had gentio as make ft At Kate turned to the house and went upstairs to her ov room. As she battered the hui been as love could length opened the door, th ik which had once been Dan's property came into the line of her vis She hesitated, her hand the door “I had forgotten trunk,” she half aloud. Cronsing the room, she ‘lifted the muchlabeled cover, She had thought, when she closed it before, that probably tt never wou ed again. But some strar #ti) on almost sald, the be open influ -HILD'S SOME IMPEL LID. STRANGE INFLUENCE D HER TO RAISE THE ence impelled her to raise the lid and ached the garments which Ided inside, Dan's gare crow James Latham me. He had told her he | that he wanted to marry her. were but fore he Her been ve ed her There hours yet to elapse be ed her answer prese of Dan's tings which once had @ part of him, the situa tion seemed ridiculous! Yet there were Alice and hor story, with their lembittering t Could Latham and his devotion paln of that wound? dered, expec in the nee James dull th Kate won. (To Be Continued) 1923, by Seattle Star) The Leeds Bank Robbery BY E. PHILLIPS OPE Copyright, 19: Arret N.E (Continued From Pago 1) billboards wh: the chauffeur filled up with 4 Otherwine careful and ol up vinced me ao a down not a soul glance street co: wight I walked along a hot asphalt path and turned the corner into what was was noticed. On my left was a stretch of waste-ground, black and with mal. odorous refuse, empty Uns and bot tlea, abandoned even by the children as an und bie playground. my right were more houses in course of erection, but today deserted be- |eause of an opportune strike among | After I'd done sho said, “Yes,/the masonf™ The only inhabited edi-| I'm sure he's per-| fico was the one where my business | didn’t have to waste a bullet there.” lay. A brass plate upon the door tn- dicated that this was a branch of Brown's bank, planted out hero in this uncomely spot for the conven fence of the huge factories which dominated the neighborhood. With my hand upon the swing. door I glanced around, My luck was certainly in, for there waa stifl not even a child to be seen. Inside, be hind the counter, both the manager and his clerk were busy counting out bundies of treasury notes. They looked up inqutringly as I entered Strangers in such a place, I imagine, were rare. Such a stranger as 1 was a rarity which they were never like ly to experience again in this world My plans were cut and dried to the last detail, I wasted no time in any silly attempt to hold the place up, On} JNHEIM E. Phillips Oppenheim A. Service, In bila | “neither tim) have ao rejoined; have I any fear, By this tu Ought to realize it." All it smoothly?” she asked. Absolutely according to program. A chance customer would have the only Dance, the position been ponsible dint uy and bank rendered It's no good| known as the Boulevard, almost un-| that unlikely.” Vhat happened?” hot the manager r-blade,” I told heart would probably have been safer, but the blinds of the bank | Were all drawn to keop out the sun, and my Panama wan as good as a mask. His clerk was almost dead from fear before I touched him. Ye ahould thru the her. “The “And how much?" Inly Just over 7,000 pounds,” I admitted. “It seems a pitiful amount |for so much planning and risk. Still, Jwomething had to be done.” We were up on a stretch of moor. land now, well away from curious eyes, Janet and I were busy for some 10 minutes, making three par. |cels of my stock notes. Then she |looked at the map. “Arthington should be the next vil- lage,” she remarked. 1 nodded. We descended a steep hill, Half-way up the next we came |upon a small motor car drawn up by }the side of the road, th bonnet | thrown opon, its owner seated in the dust. The latter rose to his feet as |we approached. I handed him |black bag which I had been carry ne inquired, the} Cynthia Grey: [<= |All Men Humored and Pampered by Women Who Love Them, From Moth in Answer to Sarah, Who Asks Advice About Mar- rying a Bachelor of 40. BY CYNTHIA GREY The bachelor of 40 is no mor of that age or younger, say Sarah, who wishes to know if |}make a good husband. What is your opinion? Following are Dear Miss Grey: bachelors—whethe able husband, That depends | tegardin cerned and the extent of their love for each other. selfish; that is not their fault,|, gunate « ‘ash but the result of attention and unselfish devotion from the E All men are more or le women who have loved them— wives, daughters, etc, Any person number of years, thereby indu habits unchallenged, is, conseq ways; but this does not always would not respond to tact, if i | love There is this to be assured: love to the extent of mar: serious and sincere love. | plumbed the depths of frivolit tion nd he har marr just for a hor The wife will have to humor ma whima and habt at f have to do the same 20 or a man of 80, and nest, we must 6 ikem, dinlikes, t manners of our Owe ‘that husband or ne not stubk simply human of if we are he with ther a boy toc y mall ten, habits and we {ust will contin husband, That 4 on either part ture, and expression of individuality bachelor of 40, converted into and, probably will not prove to any more of a “dragon” than any other man, providing there is sincere, mutual lov |} But that to consider, questioned, 1 depth of your affe ty hor desirable your own tion? soul se oing rane na st is the b nd because ow doubt tion. If the kind, otherwise convinced of iim, why ques. west item have the man you vome rable, and you ar love for love is not blind; it is dikewise all-torgiving Will Dave ty submit to lis ideus um. umes. Af you sve bins, you will wax And if he lov tolerate much about you to do Bo, will likely t he to-ordor ® you, he would nol specify in a “made FIBTY-FIBTY, Dear Sarah; You do not state your age m your letter, but would judge you quite young, and 1 would say Dever marry a man so much older than yourself He most certainly would be set in his ways and it would mean nothing ut Unhappiness for you. He would expect you to stay most of the time, as there is always @ great | amount of jealousy when an older | mun marries a young gil I am speaking from experience as 1, at one ume, had the same thing to decide. 1 did marry the man; but later di- vyorced him after «peniling a most | miserable two years. If a vast amount jof difference lapses between your| ages, do not think of marrying him, at home I) but seek a man nearer your own | N. H i w. j age. | eee | Mother Neglects | Children Dear Miss Grey: Is there a place in this city to report a woman who woos day and night, leaving her three| girls, ages 9, 6 and 3, for the neigh-| bors to house and feed? They are so dirty you can not stand to have| | them inside of the home. B. | Certainly, Report such a parent to the juvenile court, 200 Broadway, telephone Main $035. | . et Oe | | Wants Everlasting Yeast Starter | | Dear Miss Grey: I wonder if you could find for me thru your columns someone who has what is known as but brief tho the seconds wero, it|ing, in which were my Panama hat| everlasting yeast starter? This is an was amazing how my brain chron. icled a host of varying impressions. I saw the bland smile fade from the manager's lips; I saw the dawn of suspicion in his eyes, the gleam of terror followed by the spaxm of pain as I shot him thru the right shoul der-biado, Fis assistant had not the cournge of a rabbit gusping for mercy, with his head and his knees shaking. I am convinced that if I had left him alone for another five seconds, ho would have collapsed hopelessly without any interference on my part. I was not able to take risks, how- so, leaning over, I struck him on the point of the Jaw. Ho fell ina crumpled heap behind the ‘counter, I then helped myself to pounds in bank and treasury notes, and in about a minute and a@ half after I had entered the bank, I strolled back again the way I had come. At the corner of the street, I looked back. There were no signs of life about the bank, no one apparently on his way toward it. There were a few children playing about the unoc- cupied houses, and behind the win- dows of the cottages in the str where I now was, were women in- tent upon various domestic duties. One woman was scolding her child Just outside the door, She glanced at me only in the moat perfunctory fashion. My Panama hat was pulled well over my head, a reasonable pre caution, with the sun at its greatest power. A man was bending over the open bonnet of the car which I had left at the corner. I pasked him by without a glance and stepped Into the gray touring car behind, The engine was purring gently; the chauffour's fingers were upon the gear handle as I appeared, 1 took my place by the side of Janet, unrecognizable beneath her motor veil, and wo glided off northwards, There were no signs of any disturbance as we shot into the broad main street, We gathered «peed up at the Chapeltown Hill, and very soon we were racing for Scot- land, Janet passed me a silver flask soon after we had passed out of the sub- urbs, I shook my head, “You know that I r thing until 1 o'clock I rominded her, “Why should I drink in the middie of the morning?" I fancied that IT caught thru her veil a gleam of that almost worship: ing fidelity which had led mo to trust this woman as [ had trusted no other in my life, ‘or take any: she murmured, White-taced, | he stood there 7,000-odd | jand one of the packets of notes, He raised his cap nonchalantly. “According to plan?” he asked. “According to plan," I replied. We sped on for another 20 miles, jand then an almost similar occur. |rence took place, A man seated by |the aide of his motorcycle rose to his feet as we approached. I handed him the second packet, “AML well?" he asked. “Perfectly,” I assured him. | We were off again im less than 10 seconds, Our third stop was at the top of a hill 40 miles farther north, after we had partaken of a picnic luncheon in the car, A man wan seated motionless in a large touring car, headed in our direction, He held out his arms as we approached, and glanced at his watch. “Wonderful! he murmured, ‘You are threo minutes to the good." I handed him the third packet. Re waved his hand and started up his engine. Soon we left him, a speck behind us, I leaned back and lighted a cigaret. “I have now," I remarked, “only one anxiety.” “And that?” Janet inquired quick. confided. “I met a man last year who told me that they were apt to get dried up.” Sho smiled, “We had plenty of rain iast month,” she reminded me, “1 thought you were going to speak of our friend.” I shook my head, “Norman Greyes is in Norway," I told her. “I am not sure,” I went on, after a moment's hestitation, “wheth- er I do not sometimes regret it.” “Why?" I looked out across the heather. clad moor to where rolling masses of yellow gorse seemed to melt Into the blue haze, It was a very wonderful day and a very wonderful country into which we were speeding. “Norman Greyes has mado life tn, convenient for us for several years,” I said, “One of our best men has had to devote the whole of his time watching him, Woe have been obliged to slay away from places which 1 very. much wanted to visit. Ho haa that absurd gift—he always had—ot being able to connect a particular undertaking with a particular person, For that reason we have had to re main idle until we are practleally paupers, When we have paid the ex. penses of this coup, and pald bis staff, thore will be barely enough left to keep us until Christmas, If wo |old fashioned yeast used by a great | many country people. Mine was lost thru moving and I am anxious to secure sone again, ‘Thanks. MRS, MALC Rainier eee Obtains Custody of | Child in Canada Dear Miss Grey: If a man, a Ca- jnadian, gets a divorce in the sta | and is given custody of his child, who | 1s In Canada with the mother, can he get the child and in what way may | he go about it? MRS. EM. | | He should consult the judge who| granted his divorce deoree aa to the| | best way to gain possession of the child, could get rid of Norman Greyes, we could seek wider fields. “Why not?" she asked indifferent: ‘He is only a man like the oth- I pretended to be deep in thought. As a matter of fact, I was studying Janet. No creature or servant in this world could render such faithful service as she has rendered me; yet | I am one of those persons gifted with | instincts. I know that she has a strange mind, a strange, tumultu:| ously passionate nature, I have so| far been the man of her life. If it were not I, I somotimes wonder whether {it might not be Norman Greyes, (Continued Monday) Our Modern Methods will reveal the comune of your ey! trouble, Examination Rothwell Optical Co, Dr. Dale Rothwell, Optometriat 227 Unlon St, Seattle Ret, Second and ‘third Aves, DR, EDWIN J, BROWN'S DENTAL OFFICES 106 Columbia St Seattle's Leading Dentist for More Than 21 Xoura sori is hs tiny nico one r the bachelor of 40 would mal It is woman's natural inclination to humor and spoil that which she love man or woman ng it is v ‘Likely he h considers himself yet old enough to callers ednesday to 2 p. thy Thursday each ome at unly intere ers On, Says One Reader as er one CARLSHOR any one of th e selfish than the average man corre to pondent in answer a bachelor of that age would ome of the replic ng Sarah and her problem of 116 ya 1 agree- greater duals con- What t points be for largely on the indiy mn'n wide? 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Anyone te bei Sos to compete in this contest, | ployees of the Priest Drug Company, and members of their 2. All word lists must be mafled and envelopes postmarked net | Inter than the night of June 1, 1928, & Two or more people may co-operate in answertng the puxai but only one prise wilt be given to any one household ef te may ome group. | | 4 Only Engtish words will be comnted. Only the | pural of a word will be used, both the sin: count. Each object or article oan be «i | of object can be named. named but ones. Webster’ thority. Where ser the om stogutar or and plural will not mo only one name, but any part Objects appearing several times can be International Dict! will be the final fynony™s are equally appliable to an object own in the picture, a person submitting any one of such symonyms will be given credit for one word only. 5. The largest list of words which correctly name visible objects || beginning with the letter “P" will receive first prize, and so on down | the Ist of 45 cash prines. The winning list will be made up from | among the words submitted by the contestants, and not controlled by | any predetermined Met of words selected by the judges as being the correct” or “master” lat. | ,..%, One point will be allowed for each correct word and one pofnt | deducted for each incorrect word. 7, In ease of tes for any prize offered, the full amount ef prize ted for will be awarded each tying contestant, 8 The final decinion will be made by three judges entirely tnde- pendent of and having no connection whatever with the Priest Drug Company. | They will judge the answers submitted ‘and award the prizes at the end of the contest. Each participant entering the comtest Sgrees to accept the decision of the judges nq final and conclusive, All Answers will receive full consideration whether or not merchandise ts Purchased. At _the close of the contest, when all lists have been graded, the lst winning the first prize, and names of the prize win- hers will be published, and a copy of such lst and prize winners names and addresses will be sent upon request to any participant whe sends us a self-addressed, stamped envelope. 9, Write words on one side of paper only, numbering them con- fecutively, 1, 2, 8 etc. Typewritten lists are preferred; however, hand written lists will not count against you, nor will neatness affect your foore. 10. You may make your purchase of Priest Drug Company arations Immedintely If you Wish, but you will have until Tune 10a, to mail in your lint of words. THIS OFFER EXPIRES JUNE 1, 1923 How Many Objects in this Picture Begin with the Letter “P?? help re is, Bet Ze pone of exit but, te oaucational, pment will you to win. ts a mighty good word If you will put force Dehind it. “CANT will never get you anywhere. Ms OPEN TO EVERYBODY—COST NOTHING TO TRY Bogin immediately to find objects which begin with the letter “P.” s PAPER, PAINT, PADDLE. How many more ean you find? ything ia in plain sight; no need to turn the picture upside down; di eee all the family Interested. Start writing the ay. Send for special untform blanks on which to write your answers, ‘This ia not only « There are 45 FREE CASH PRIZES in All. $: Taple “A” Table “Br Table “c $1.50 500 Purchase Purchase Purchase $150.00 $100.00 00 135.00, 75.00, w+ 100.00 50.00 40.00 30.00 + 75.00 15.00 in Cash. ‘able “D" If no pur- ohare is made 20.00 10.00 5.00 HOW YOU CAN WIN $150.00 There are 45 prizes in thin contest. If your list of awarded Int prise and you have qualified under Tahle “A by Werchage ing from your merchant $1.50 worth of PRIESTS PREPARATIONS you would win $160.00. It your lat of words In nwarded tat prize and you have qualified under Table “B," by purchasing $1.00 worth of PRIFSTS PREPARATIONS, you would win $100.00. If your dist. of words is awarded Int prize and you have purchased. Sdc worth of PRIEST'S PREPARATIONS, you would win $50.00. If your list of words in awarded Ist prizo, and you have purchased no Preparations you would win $10. Should you fall to win one of “the five big? win one of the 50.00 25.00 prises, you ntill have as good a chance as anyone else to remaining 40 prizes, If you local merchant does not hand): ue ere m © our Preparations, order from PRIMST DRUG COMPANY, BANGOR, MAINT. 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