The Seattle Star Newspaper, June 8, 1923, Page 15

goa 923. sates to all weer, for the Seattle, Pauly the Bly fash. ing back — | jour mar. Mery, be periences ie. ere may they're hes. Vireless uto tent P furni- ery: on the : Cal hom. ind ac. Third. You . Cer. much FRIDAY, JUNE 8, 1923. | FLOWING =: G \ are »y 4 , PAINTED By a (Continued From Yesterday) She chucked the dancin’ teacher out of a winder?’ he repeated, blankly What for?” ‘Goodness knows, Mr. Briskow! Something he s or did—TI couldn't make out prey 4 dreadful state, I found her in and I tried to com: fort her, I did really, but—oh! If|* you could have heard her! Where she learned such language I don't} know, My ears burn! But that} isn't the worst; you should hear what—" | “He must of said something pret ty low down.” Briskow spoke quiet: | ly; his bright blue eyes were hard. “I reckon she'll tell me.” You don’t understand,” chattered the woman, “She flung the man bodily out of the window and into a bed of thorns, It nearly killed] “him; he was painfully lacerated and bruised and Right in the middle of a golf game! It did something dreadful—I don't know what—just as the world's champion caught the ball, or something.” If he's crippled I'll get him that much easier,” said Briskow, and at the purposeful expression upon his weather-beaten face Mrs. Ring ut- tered a faint bleat of terror, She pawed at him as he undertook to; passa her. “Oh, my heavens! What are you} going to dot” \- “Depends on what. he said to Allie.” { The woman wrung her hands.| “What _people!. Wdiat—sayages! You'te—golng to shoot him, I sup-| pose, just because—" “Yes'm!’ the father nodded. “You } ight, motif an’ all, “‘Just} “You can't. I sha'n’t permit ‘It.| 1411 call the police. | “Don't do that, ma'am, I've stood a lot from you, in oné way or an- other.” ’ “But it’s murder! You—you can’t mean {t." Moans issued from the speaker. “What ever possesied me to accept tits position? “It Mappear| ablé, and I'll be tnvolved—" | “I've saw your last. raise, “Mix Ring.” me “Do you think I'd stay, after! this? It's bad enough to be ixgde) ridiculous—the whole hotel is ldughter; laughter at me, I dare say, | as much as at her. Imagine! Hurl- ing. a full-grown man from a win-| dow—" | “I don’t hear nobody. laughing.”| Briskow swung his head slowly from side to side. “But to contempiate murder—" “What's more, I don’t intend to hear nobody laugh. By God! Now| I come to think about it, there ain't} a-goin’ to be no laughing at all) around here.” Gus continued slow- ly to swing his head, like a bear./ “She's my kid!" }He pushed pas Mrs. Ring, still muttering, “My kid— there ain't a-goin' to be no laugh- ips at all.” Going directly to the desk, he ‘asked for the manager, then stood aside, hat’ m hand, untM the latter made his appearance. The manager began a hasty and rather mixed apology on behalf of the hotel for| what had occurred in the dancing room, but hig tone of annoyance! was an accusation in itself. It was Plain that, to his mind, the catas- trophe on the eighteenth green out-| weighed in importance whatever! may have led up to it. That was| something actually tragic, some-| thing frightful, appalling; it involved the good name of the hotel and af.| fected the world’s golf title. | “Very—unfortunate,” he lamented. | “We haven't heard the last of it,| by any means. McLeod may file a| protest. And there is something to “be said on both sides; rather a nice question, in fact.” “Prob'ly so,” the father agreed. “An’ I got something to say about it, too, Get that dancin’ professor off the place quick or I'll kill him.” The manager recoiled; his startled eyes searched Briskow’s face in- eredulously. “I—beg pardon?” “I ‘ain't heard my kid’s side of the story yet, but I'm goin’ to see her now, so you better get word to that jumpin’ jack in a hurry, That is, if you want to save him.” we ROX BEACH OS }next morning when WOR RR WAR OLD3 rene | that matter; but I believe he is suf-| fering some effects from the shock I coultn't well ask him to go. be fore “IVIL take me prob'ly 20 minute talkin’ to my girl, ‘That'll give him time, if he moves fast, But I may get thru in 15 At the door to his sulte Gus Bris kow d to wipe his countenance clean of the expression it had worn for the last few minutes, and when he entered tt with his usual pther friendly smile, Allie and her r Were waiting; they were white and silent, Gus kissed his daughter be fore saying | Don't worry, honey; he won't bother you no more,” Allie averted her face, Mra. Bris kow ‘inquired, “Did you see the skunk?’ | “No. I give him a few minutes to clear out.” Hadn't we better leave, too?” ventured Allie, ‘Oh-ht” In Ma's eyes was such bleak dismay, such a piteous appeal that Gus shook his head. What fer? We got nice quarters and your ma likes it here “They're laughing at me. I heard ring.” won't laugh long. vo, |you're learnin’ fast, and we're all havin’ a nice time. Only one thing I'm kinda tired of that Miz’ Ring Iplet her g0, but I'll get you other—" “Bhe quit, eh?” “Umm, not exactly I an “1 don’t blame her. I've been mighty mean. But-I couldn't help it, pa. When you puta wild horse in a pen, it don’t do to prod him and throw things and— That's what they've done to me, I bite and kick Mike any bronc, When you're hurt, constant, you get spells when you've) got to hurt back. I've been ‘rotten| to hér, and) now this coming on) top of it—" , | “Wha'd that dancin’ dude do, any-| how?" | Allie related hér experience with} Prof. Delamater; she told it all up to the burst of, shouting that fol lowed her thru. the’ Jobby.. “You| should of heard ‘em yellfng, clapping their hands—! I"—shie choked, her voice failed her, miserably she con- cluded—"T wish to God we'd never| struck ofl!" “You're just wore out, dearie,” her} mother said, comfortingly, and Bris kow agreed. Ho assured her that) all would be well, All was not well, however. ‘The Gus Briskow wa# about to leave the hotel as| usual—Prof, Delamater having de-| parted. hurriedly the evening before| with fully four minutes of his 20) to spare—he wag stopped by the manager, who requested him to give up his rooms. Tho Texan was be- wildered; he could not understand) the reason for such a request. “‘Ain't I paid my bills?” he! queried, Tho manager assured him that he had; he was profoundly regretful, as @ matter of fact; but it so hay pened that the Briskow suite had) been reserved early in the season,| and the party who had made the reservation had just wired that he was arriving that day. Ho was a} gentleman of importance—it was in-| deed unfortunate—the management appreciated Mr. Briskow’s patron- age—they hoped he and his family| would return to the Notch some-| time. | “Mebbe you got some other rooms} that would do us,” Gus ventured. | It was too bad, but the hotel was overcrowded. Later, perhaps— Now at that very moment the| lobby was filled with tournament| golfers who were leaving on the} morning train, and Briskow knew it. He studied the speaker with an| expression that caused tho latter extreme discomfort; it was much the same expression he had worn the| night before when he had served warning upon Delamater. “Lemme get this right,” he sald. “You can talk’ straight to me. Bein'| ignerunt, I ain't got the same feel- in's as these other folks got. I got @ shell like a land turtle.” “It is quite customary, I assure “He is discharged, of course, for ‘we tolerate no rudeness on the part of our employes—or our guests, for|bouncin’ a low-down varmint ain't! ADVENTURES OF THE TWINS Olive R JACK TOWN “Did you see Ruby Joan, my rag doll?” asked Nancy “Jack Town!” called Mister Punch, the conductor of the Choo-Choo Land Express. Ten minutes for Junch. Nancy and Nick wanted no luncli, ‘but they did want to ask about Ruby Joan, Nancy's rag doll that ‘was lost. So out they tumbled and rushed away at once to ask a police- man if anybody like Ruby Joan had been around, Jack Town was a gueer place, there wasn’t a doubt, Everybody in it had to have a Jack in his arms or he couldn’t live there, There were Jacks, and Jack-in-the- Boxes, and Jack Stems, and Jack Straws and Jack O'’Lanterns, and Tacks -Pulpits, and Jack-of-All- Trades and all the Jacks in the world. The, policeman was a Jumping Jack, because he had to be every where at once. you. No offense, my dear sir." “That's how I figgered! Just oberts Barton once, “Did you see Ruby Joan, my rag-doll?” asked Nancy. “She had shoe-button eyes and polishwork dress, and polka-dot stockings but her hair was only painted on like her rosy cheeks, Did you see her?” “No, I didn't,” answered the Jumping Jack policema. But I'll ask Jack A’Spandy and Jack Be Nimble and Jack Sprat and Jack the Piper and Jack the Giant Killer and Jack A’Nory and Jack of Clubs, If none of them saw her, she can't be here at all,” Pretty soon he came jumping back, swinging his club, "No one in Jack Town has seen her,” he said, “I'm sorry. Come again when you can otay longer.” "Thank you, we will," promised Nancy, “Toot! Toot!’ went the Choo-Choo Land Express, The Twins ran and dumped on just in time, (To Be Continued) A ap-| great &) : Sexe. sea Seah, See Ce eke Vd Ake A ARE Le ere b bd THE SEATTLE STAR American Women Who Will Curtsy Before British Royalty offense enough to be throwed out about, when you p: our Dills “You quite misapprehend Fired, eh? It'll go hard with Ma, She's gainin’ here, and she likes it That's why I never told her you was chargin’ us about able what you charge these rich folks. 7 tiffencd. I regret, hat you take it this way, But th nothing more to be maid, is th It was with a heavy heart and a heavy tread that Briskow returned] to his room. Ma took the announce | ment like a d h blow, ‘for it meant the end of all her dreama, her s of “pretend.” Her those clean, green ntains that’ she loved with a pas ao int o that she fairly ach those and her caves, her waterfalls, her gypsy band, were to be taken from her, She wus to paniahed, exiled. She @id not weep a great deal, but. she seen suddenly to grow older and mote bent. Listlessty laboriously she began. te pack, dod her husband noticed with a pang that her hands shook wretchedly As for Allic, she told herself that this was the end. Sho had tried to make something of. herself-and had failed. She had crucified herself; she had bled her body and scourged her soul only to. gain ridicule and] disgrace. ‘There wan no use of try ing farther; Gri had been” mis. taken in her, and her mistery,. her shame the .realization was intol lune—the month dedicated to rides by convention and to roses and the glory of all out. doors by Nature, brings a com-| lete change in the life of every} haaphouiesthe family moves} from indoor living to outdoor living. | | There is also a decided change! made in the dietary. Meats and heavy foods give way to vegeta- bles, salads and ices. And this is just the time when there is danger of running too low on energy foods—the daintiest and most “summery” of which is The Energy Spread for Bread Just “standing the hot weather’ takes energy. Every heart beat uses up energy. And every out- door sport calls for increased energy. The energy we use in work and play is now accurately measured in calories, and all the) energy we expend must be re- ati in food calories —energy ood. Food scientists have figured that aman at moderate work uses up about 2500 calories a day. A housekeeper in light work uses about 2000 calories. That the ever active boy of twelve or so uses 1500. And that a football player uses up about 500 calories to the hour. Nucoa supplies about 4000 calo- ties to the pound, so is about the most economical energy food you can buy, dnd is so reacily digested it is ideal for hot weather. | For a delicious picnic sand. N.B. wich the children all like— spread bread with Nucoa, sprinkle very lightly with sugar, roll and tie with ribbons. Tu Va.; Mrs. Post Wheeler, wife of th erable, There was no facing him, after this Allie decided to do away heraelf. CHAPTER XV k for his bill when the ‘oming guests told him that the morning train had arrived. | Probably it, had brought that “gen. tloman of importance” to whom the} pel with " the Tex manager had referred, people like that manag: an matter family back home and chahce no| humiliations like this, And tol k that he had allowed, that dan could have shot him as. well as’n Briskow's chain of thought .was| broken by a slap on the, back that hearly droveyhim'thru the cashier's window; then by a, loud, cheery greeting. Tho next moment he found himself actually embraced by Gus could not believe his eyes— by Calvin Gray! T latter's affectionate greeting, his frank delight at secing the Tex: an, caused people in the lobby to} center amused attention upon them,) Ad induced those behind the deak| to regard Briskow with new respect. | “Gus! You prectous pirate!” My,| but I'm glad to see youl Ma and Allie. are well, I know; they couldn't] be otherwise here. Great place, isn’t it? Nothing In tity country, or Eutope, that compares with it, and I'vo nent dogens of my friends here: I. came north on business and couldn't bear to go k without seeing you. Come! Give me a wel- come, for I've ‘traveled across three states to get here.” The two stood hand in hand. Gray beamed approvingly. Gus, too,| was smiling, put earnestly he sald,| “I'm right gind to seo you, Mr. Gray, for we're in trouble.” “Trouble? What sort? neas?” out.” The younger man’s face sobered. “Don't joke!” he cried, sharply. "I ain't Joking. Weller insulted Allie and she throwed him out of a window—" “Exactly! It's in the morning! Paper.” | “They don't seem to think {t was! reefined, so they—throwed us aut.” Nonsense! Why, it is a corking story, and Allie was splendid—she gave the championship to Herring, | who deserved it, thereby delighting| every golfer on this sido of the Atlantic, Jove! that girl is develop ing and I'm going to hug her—if there'n no‘ window handy! Throw| you out? Why, there's some mis- take, surely!" | Briskow shook his head; in great- er detail he made known the facts, When he had finished his halting recital Calvin Gray's face flushed with anger, there was a dark frown between his eyes, (Continued Tomorrow) | Not 1} We're leavin'—been throwed | Sir Arthur Conan Doyle ARENA JUNE 11 MONDAY EVENING Tickets Now on Sale Arena Office, 1208 Fifth Ave. $2.20, $1.65, $1.10 So the Twins went up to him at (Copyright, 1923, by Seattle Star) The Key Opener insures pro- tection toyourhands as the vacuum can in- sures protection to Gold Shield lavor* : strength ROASTED, PACKED ANO GUARANTEED BY SCH WABACHER BROS, & CO.) INC, “SEATTLE, WASHINGTON | sirla if we are to raise the standard ow was waiting at the! The Little Children of Today—They Will Preserve |' Home and Put It Back on Foundation, Thinks Reader. the American BY CYNTHI Many constructive and interesting ideas are brought forth| ure He ‘would take his} in letters from readers who are discussing the passing of the American home. “Our constitution has a preambl monkey to escape when he| We also need a preamble to the Ame Another writer, a woman, too, blames women for the/«nd mutual responsibiilty—man and present. state of turmoil in the home, jhigher than its. mother,” she says. Some of the opinions|(\, follow: Dear Miss Grey: The topic now being discussed, ‘Is the] the future the need for these things Americar Home Passing Away?” is timely and important to every lover of America. Altho I am a woman, yet I majority of your writers that we are the most to blame for| the condition of the home as we find it today. Most of us| lead’ only a. surface existence, with the great within, or our} true selves is left undiscovered, and we take no'time for the best and deeper things of life.|home passing. youask? I have read| tore | the various opinions and in the mean-! It was said of France long be the war that what she most needed was better moth and that can be/ sald also of Ame a, When we look at the girls of today growing up to be mothers, I fear for our nation, for | no nation rines higher than its moth-} era. I wonder what one of our Purt-| tan mothers would say if they could| toe our girls today? I fear they would think they were animated dolls; but I do thank God that there are exceptions and many fine women still left to preserve the nation. I believe higher morals should be taught to our. boys and of our homes, Tho fine ideals that our nation is founded upon is almost lost sight of in our frivolous day. /* This non-stop dancing craze is a disgrace to our nation, and can only degrade our young women. I feel that we have about gono the limit since the war, and {t is time the pen- dulum began to awing backward to right thinking, which means right Ilv- ing, and it is up to every good man and woman to do all in his or her power to get our young pegple back on the right path again. It is a big problem that America must face, for in the sacred harmony of the home Nes the future mfety of our nation. MRS. L. H. 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