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thts of Ith the requi- while Ind ex- istoph- Valle, an ex- rt of His roval. Anita ia_and ft close ening Louise Salzar ective jold its Janu: ek, at 4 Ladies Qi Irene Barrows and she was visiting | AY, JANUARY. The Step on the Stairs By Isabel Ostrander (Continued From Our Last Issue) ‘We are not criminal lawyera! the other stiffened. “My father is a para- lytl, chained to his wheel chair, What can he know of any crime, ex pecially one committed in New York?" “Because his memory doubtless roaches hack, let us say, 14 years, Have you hoard of the recent murder of the celebrated portrait painter, Mrs, Vane? Does ‘Vane’ suggest a substitute for that of your father’s jate partner, Vennert” : The young attorney gasped and seized the edge of hia desk, “Fleavens! You don't mean that creature who ran off with Venner’s son! I was only @ schoolboy at the time, but I remember the sandal! Young Mrs. Venner herself died soon afterward." “It is odd under the circumstances that Matt Venner's wife's family didn't come forward and claim her body when she died Insane from the mental suffering she had endured at his hands,” Barry remarked. “Who was she?’ Where did sho come; trom?" ; “Her maiden name was Barrows, irene Barrows, but I never heard) that she had any living relatives; | that Is, none of them came forward during any phase of the tragic af. fair," Philip added, “I remember! hearing that she was an orphan, a school friend of one of the debu- tantes of that time and that the mar. riago Wasn't a particularly advan. lageous one, according to the senior Venner, from the standpoint of either monty or social position.” “We have learned that she was a stranger in Cleveland, but not where she came from," Barry repeated, “Can you tell me? Perhaps your father can help me." Barry rose, “I doubt It. But I will take you to him.” In Philip's roadster they soon reached the fashionable suburbs, ‘On a terrace stood a wheel chair in which reclined a solitary figure took pity on Irene. Irene came from Wheatfield, and I guess her Kuardian sont her to finishing school As & lant rerort to get her in with rich folks and marry her otf, Any: way; Ada Johnson brought the gitl home and the trouble started.'"* “Do you know anything about this guardian of Irene Barrows, slr? the detective asked, “Dfd you ever meet hime “Yos, ho cama on for the wedding, Dut somehow T can't recall his tame. T remember the man himself, though, because I've met so many of his type; hard-fisted, hypocritical presi- dent of a small country banks Ho died soon after, T understand.” “Please, Mr. Seully, tt is time for your drops now.” A nurse ap: proached the invalid. “Hf the gentle. man will excuse you, I'm sure you have talked enough.” ‘The invalid took the medicine and roused himself to peer at the small car chugging up the driveway. “Who's coming? "It is Mrs, Tyrrell," the nurse re, plied and turned to feet the stout lady who had descended from the runabout and was crossing the lawn toward them, |, “Ada on one of her duty calls! the old man grumbled. “She may be able to give you more {nformation |than 1, however, for she was the girl I told) you about who brought Trene to Cleveland in the first place. Barry rose and the old man cackled ax he extended his hand, “My dear Ada’ he responded. “You were never more welcome than at this moment!* CHAPTER XI “Let me present Mr. Barry, M: ‘Tyrrell,’ sald tho invalid. “Mr, Barry thinks he knows a relative of a dead \ Well, Folks, Skirt Is Back in Style Paris Decrees That the Hemline BY G, LUCILLE BUTLER Shorter akivts! Iwn't that joyoun, girls, mothor# and grandmas? Pavig says fo—and Parts can be believed! Paris has given up trying to do anything about the long alcdrt, except for evening, Having learned her lea von, she is willing to permit us to wear thom ds raising the hemline rapidly, So on to the clothes closet, and out with the shears, inelfes removed from milady's little alinker gown of last seayon will work Wonders, and even your closest friends will exclaim over the “chic” of your cute little made-over frock, Can you reniember how we used to stare helplessly at last array, hanging How could wo grow six inches of skirt where aix Inches of shin bone had been? But now-—a litle ralsing of the shoulder seams—a little camouflage around the waistiine—a little snip, snip around the hem—and we have & product that Is up to the minute with the new styles. White, fleecy woolen sports cos. tumes are more of a rage than ever before—white, unrelieved by any color. So we are perfectly safe in work: ing on our early spring clothes right now, while the dark days and long evenings Invite to cozy conference around the sewing machine; and whether it bo the reincarnation of the old, or the baptiam of the now— fashion 1s more than kind. ‘And you never heard that sho had any relatives In Wheatfield or else- friend of ours, I was just telling | where?” Barry asked. him that you were the one person! “Why, yes! How stupid of mot who could give him the information }'There was a younger alster that some he destres."* people on a farm near Wheatfield “This has been @ most fortunate! were taking care of. I forgot about meeting if you can spare me a few her, for she wasn’t at the wedding wrapped to the chin In steamer rugs, |™autes, Mra. Tyrrell,” smiled Barry, jand I never saw hor except once, Philip began: “I came to bring a friend out to/ See You, a—a prospective client, Mr, | Barry. This is my father.” "Glad to see you, Mr, Barry; glad the old man tsn't altogether forgot- ten at the office—Philip, run along.” Philip shot a warning glance at the detective and departed, , ow fire away, Mr. Barry. I presume you have your proper cre-| dentlals?* “Social?” Sergeant Was innocent. “Professional, sir! My son ts a fool, but I've handled enough crim. inaf’ cases in my time to know a de | tective when I see one, and your) visit isn’t altogether a surprise. Miss Haskins, my nurse, wouldn't read the latest news of the Vane cass to me, | I made her do s0 yesterday before| she realized what she had strayed into, and when I learned that that old clerk of ours, Oriswold, was mixed up in it, I rather expected | Barry's tone that the old scandal would be raked /older I brought her home here to! como to ts up again.” | Barry laughed with boyish frank- neas, | “L won't try-to-He-to you, sirt-hebat-the whole thing turned out to di: exclaimed. “Wo have reason to be. Neve that the woman who wan killed | was some connection of the unfor- | tunate Mrs, Matthew Venner. kntow that the latter was a comparat| tive stranger here, and we thought | you might be able to tell us where| she came from and who her people| were.” | A faint flush had come into the withered cheeks and Barry cotild see | that he was shaking excitedly. | “Irene Venner,” Barry prompted! “Her maiden name waa| & school friend here——" “Ada Johnson,” the quavering| to New York.” “I was about to suggest that I give you a lift in my car! she beamed upon him. “We must not tire my dear old friend here and I confess that my curfosity has been aroused, Good-bye, Mr, Scully. Barry escorted the lady to h about. “Who was this old friend of mine whose relative you know?’ asked Mra, Tyrrell. believe when you knew her first that her name was Irene Barrows, afterward Mra. Matt Venner,” Barry replied steadily. All ‘tho color vanished from hin ir run. companion’s face and the little car| was shorter by at least four or five| swerved as sho gripped the wheel. “Trene!" she gasped. “Oh, don't remind me of her! Do you know the whole wretched story, Mr. Barry?" H except the details of your friendship with her and what you may know of her family. When she was 17 and I a year give her a real good time, and she met Matt. I'm not golng to say any. thing about him Yor he's gone, to hea mistake. In a month they were married and two years later his father took on that miserable aneak Woe | of # clerk, and of course his wife! mer came to Cleveland, too,"* Her lips tightened, ‘Mrs. Griswold, you mean? The one who ran away with Matt Ven- ner?” Barry asked. “Yes. She was fascinating, I'll say that for her, even tho I never liked her, “Curlously enough, Irene did, and that makes what happened al} tho worse. She was brilliant and differ. jent, somehow, and, beside her, poor | tions that wo delicate little Ireno was like a dull, volee supplemented. “I suppose she! gray moth to most people. ADVENTURES OFTHE TWINS “St!” whispered W Wynken and Blynken, the Sand man's were aly playing jokes on somebody. They were snooping around Daddy Gander Land the day after the cir cus looking for a good chance a joke, when they came upon Mister John Sprigg sitting on a ker box outside of the A. B. C. two helpers, to grocery store. 4 hispered Wynken to Blyn- “Haye you got any extra ains of sleepy sand about you?" “Hm!” said Blynken. “I'll look and see, Yes, here are halt a dozen grains I had left over from last when I couldn't fi ‘s six olde *d gone to the movie Woma declared Wynken. ine!” put him t and Mister Sp head ¥ and his chest, off at « Then a id fairies, at their Job chuck! “Won't “And. won e cat t for d | right ‘ynken to Blynken out the ken. ‘ell, Mist on, never n on street!” grinned BI rigg slept on and ng that the sun was getting lower and lower and that he should be star home in order to get there in time for Dame Spri If there was one thing that she hated more than anything else, it was to hi fried potatoes and scrambled eggs and hot muffins and coffee get cold Now, Johnnie Small had a gun. It n air rifle, real one that shot real bullets, Hiy mother and daddy didn't ap prove of ft at all, but his unc had given St to him for his birth. day, 80 what they to do, And ike most boys with guns, he went out to see what he could shoot. But en't a in sight in Mother Goc mean in Daddy He suddenly urning a neal her new but a were there thing Land—I Land me, nder was on way Ih when corner, he Histor ing 1 know how yppling off I And what did but came Spriggs, sleep. And his head—all but Johnny Small do to hi and Bang t the und up jump tho he'd been I must have erled, looking must hurry or my you ple been at his 1 Bee will (fo Be Cor | “for I must catch the next train back | long after Irene's death.” “A sister! . Barry exclaimed |"When did you see her? What was | her first name? Please tell me about |her, Mra, Tyrrell; perhaps she ls the | relative I know of in New York," | “Well, about seven years after Ireno's death’ and Matt's suicide, « | young woman called on mo who sald |uho was Mra, Matthew Venner’s xls |ter, Except for being pale and alim [I couldn't see any resemblance, for jIrene had. dark hair and this girl's looked as tho it had been bleached almost white In the sun. “There wan a strength and as sertivenass in her manner, too, that }Irene had never had, and altho #he nches, her face was as old as the hills.”* For what purpose bad she come to you?” Barry looked away as he spoke, “That was the atrangest part of his companion exclaimed, “I supposed, naturally, that she had alle of Ireno, but instead sho asked innumerable questions in a hor eager sort of way about— the Griswold woman, she t give any first name, simply announced herself as ‘Misq Bar- rows’, Ha d you ever heard your friend jon @ younger si Barry's tone had quickened. “Yes, at school. She tioned her by some silly nickname. I gathered that they ¢ je of pretty good old ntock but had become re. duced In circumstances. “I know she wanted her little nis ter present at her marriage to but that guardian of hers put his foot down and anid he wasn't going to have the child's head filled with no- id make her discon. ted; that she would have to stay here she was til] she was 18. “Irene went to see her regularly after her marriage, but never rald anything about those trips nor brought her to Cleveland." “Did Irene’s sister tell you noth ing about herself or her p the future *E believe she did mention some. thing about being on her way East “What sort of questions did she ask you about Miriam Griswold?" Barry urged. “Think, Mrs. Tyrrell this may be more important than you know!” She glan | amazement, } (Continued in Our Next Isene) | (Copyright, 1922, NEA Service) “Wee” Coyle Will Lead Moose Class Lieut. € W. EB. Coyle was te lead the 105 candidates into the mys teries of the Wild West Legion de. f the Loyal Order of Moos | Saturday evening at 9 o'clock. ( Director William Shewmaker heart, Ill, waa to direct the in the second had men ed quickly at him in gree ot Moos remonies work, One Dies, 3 Hurt in Circus Wreck § ing members of the Cougar Animal show, of Seattle, are sa ing the wreck of the outfit at lington Saturday. The show met di: aster on Burn hill, Arlington, when a truck conveying it got av Charle degree Ar ocr and went ov Simpson, trainer, was killed. Roy ards, Mrs. Alico Welser and jobert Singleterry were injured. ho animals with the uninjured and nono escaped. era how were Simp shipped to In on's body will be dianapolis for burial, Chinese Professor Is Held for Deporting The victim of government slation regarding the Orlental Dr. Yu Ching fea In the disease, clonorchia cor of phi ot P rtation on Saturda d from Mar ; is be at tho local Dt urd at the tional Universit held for depe nmigration stat Won gradunt course, ro. of & seven-year ed to China, and then came bach The orchiasis 1 aduate worl health service has ruled & communteable di Young Mer SHATT the Short Milady May Raise Considerably J | broidered monogram. Air Mail in Alask to Open in February Alnjka’s first alr mall plans will x6 to the Northiand tho next wailing of the steamer Victoria, It will supplant dog-team mail delty ery. } Aviator C. D. Eltson will start the Alaska flights in February, His con- tract calls for two flights from Ne. pana to McGrath, 240 miles, each month, for five months, Eastern Surgeon Is Clinic Speaker A Clinte for Seattle surgeons was to jbo held in the offices of Dr. 0. F, Lamson, Broadway and Columbia » Saturday morning by Dr. Dean Lewis, professor of surgery at Rush Medical coll Chi and sur. geon at the Presbyterian hospital there. He addressed 900 of his pro- foanion at the tho Seattle & HEIRLOOM FURNITURE FOR THE NEWEST HOME Modern Secretary Desk Gives a De lightful Antique Atmosphere, al meeting Friday rgical society. By MARIAN MOORE ‘The most fashionable home of to- day 1s the most old fashioned one— or so it would seem when we con- sider the tremendous vogue of Co- lonial furniture. ‘The home with such heirlooms as Windsor chairs, highboys, and old- time tables, has something really worth while, Here {s an old-fashioned secretary desk—but there 1s a secret connect- ed with it. It fsn’t really an betr- loom—It was manufactured only a few weeks ngo to put into the homes which are not fortunate enough to possess real, honest-to-goodness Quaint Secretary Desk. helrlooms. It surely contributes the old-fashioned atmosphere, doesn't it? in addition, it 1s immensely use for the bookshelves are of am size to contain the favorite volumes of the household, while the lower part has four commodious drawers in which to keep letters, records and other household papers, A drop leat forms the writing surface, The desk has a. waxed finish to bring out the grain of the walnut surface, and the same finish has been employed for the cane-seated Windsor which {8 the companion plece of the desk, A broken pedt- ment top and the small curved legs show {ts adaptation from the orlg!- nal model put out in Queen Anne's time. The desk In the picture fs part of a fireplace grouping, nicely bal- ancing a fireside chatr onthe other side of the hearth rug. That fs the r on for the fire cen. (Write *o Marian Moore, care of this new. aper, for advice or Infor. mation about home furnishing or decorating, sending stamped, ade dressed envelope for reply.) Question: Would you advise terry cloth for sunroom draperles?— Tt. Answer: No, It Is too heavy. LES CAPPY RICKS Written for The Star by Peter B, hyne—Another Coming Next Saturday For nearly three weeks Cappy Rick# had been absent trom the dally Juncheon of his set at tho Bilgewater Club, Consequently, when he re turned again to the fold his youth. fu] associates of the wholesale lum: bor and shipping world of the Pacitio |Coast hailed him vight joyously: In- |deod, we¥oral members even went #o |far as fo inform the old gentleman that they had missed hin. ‘You bet you miased me,” Cappy rejoined. “or three weeks you haven't had anybody you could poke |fun at, Indeed, I'm willing to wager jone small 10 cent bag of clgarct to- [bacco that during my absence each and every one of you fellows didn't care whether you lunched at the Bilgewater Club or starved." [the life of the purty,” sald Ulyases jGrubb, “We haven't had any report on the way the world is progressing jand why, since you've been gone, Where have you been? “I've been to New York and Wash- ington trying to drill a few practi- cal truths about the American M cantile Marine into the heads of the Shipping Board. Between confer. ences I stepped out a bit. Went to dinner every night and got robbed except in private houses, and there \they tried to poison mo with hgme. |made gin. Went to a show nearly every night, Sometimes I got rob- bed at the show, altho most general- ly the ticket agency spared the th trical bandits this annoyance, After the show I'4 go back to my hotel |and get robbed nome more, Gentle- when hotel managers have tho cold. ‘Well, we must admit that you're | men, this world is In a bad way! They are," Cappy agroed, “or at least they would be if you heard some peurant singing them tn a field," “Well, if the so-called artistic po formances of Russian artists in New York theaters are as uninteresting 4s you ploture them, Cappy, why are they such tremendous financial w ceunes, They're sold out every night." ‘That {5 readily explained, York Ja m tradition and all of th auper-boobs of the country make a pilgrimage to New York in much the same spirit as the ‘Turks make 4 pilgrimage to Mecca, very train that comes to New York ts loaded down with boobs who think New York 4s the hub of Art and Culture, ‘The New Yorkers know this and ad- mit it, so when the home brand of hokum pails on the boobs they im- port it from Ruasia. Stained shad roo becomes twice as valuable when {t's labeled Russian caviar, ‘The Ia- bol blinds the boobs to the quality of the goods, It 1s thus with Art. ‘The boob goes to Kee Chauve-Souris because the crities have declared tt to be ntupendously artistic, Of course they do not get much of a ing to admit it? Nay, not so, ‘They're going to go back to Indiana or California and tell the home folks jabout {t and how wonderful it was. | sucker. |when you seo it, Cappy," Eddie Smith declared. “Perhaps, Eddie, But I do know & genius—nafter he’s sold me some |bum Art and made me like it. That's the boy I doff my Derby to. I'm thrill out of the Bohumis, but after | paying $3 and war tax are they go- | Nobody likes to be the sole surviving | “I'm afraid you do not know Art blooded nerve to charge 76 cents for| afraid, however, I'm like old Dad |® quart of charged water and get} Callahan, who is the Janitor down at jaway with tt." lour office building. When the Irish sald J. Augustus! plays that set New York crazy come “And T've noticed that the} out to San Francisco, Dad Callahan only people who yell murder when |{y always found occupying a seat in they visit New York are the visiting /the block of seats purchased on milllonatres, I do hope you are still opening nights by an Irish lodge he He Discourses on Genius and Art | kind in the wide, wide wurrld,’ | “well, L replied, a bit irritated, ‘it Ian’t #0 doggone artistic that one | whould weep about it.’ (Dad welghs 00 pounds, and when he sobs he quivers like a corn starch pudding | lon the fender of a Ford.) ‘And more: | lover,’ I continyed, ‘what do you know about Art? You were arrest. led for throwing rotten eggs and dead cats at the mout artistic performazce ever staged in this city.’ “That's becuz I knows Arrt whin | I #60 St, gor,’ Dad replied, ‘I also knows it whin I don't see it? “Well I came back at him, ‘it you're #0 well up on Art, tell me ex- actly what Art ts? Dad Callahan thumbed himself ASPIRIN Beware of Imitations! Genuine ‘Bayer Tablets of Aspir- solemnly Jn the solar plexus and piled: ‘Minther Ricks, if it gets hero—that's Art.’ Cappy paused and looked ar at his audience. “And if any of ¥ fly young fe} can give me a&® ter definition 1's buy the eig Ever since then I've looked at 4 thru Dad Callahan's spectacles, if Komebody sellin me something f $3 and war tax and it. falls to mo here—or a little higher upesit fon't Art and I reserve to myself great American privilege of thre ing bad eggs and dead cats at it” END. ‘ (Copyright by United Feature Syndi cate, Inc. All Rights Reserved, Reproduction Prohibited) (KANSAS Cl Conductor, N. De Rubertis ‘Twenty-five Artints ‘Two Performances Wednesday, Ja School Children's Matinee 345 fp Byening Concert 8:15 Assisting Artist: LISA ROMA, Soprane Auspices Board First Presbytert ‘opular Prices—31.50, $1.00 Matinee: Children 25; Adulte DR. EDWIN J. BROWN’S DENTAL OFFICES 106 Columbia St. Seattle's Leading Dentist for More Than $2 Years in'’ have been proved safe by mil- |lions and prescribed by physiclans Jover twenty-three years. Aspirin is Physician and the trade mark of Bayer Manufac-| 4 ‘uses Chinese roots |ture of Monoaceticacidester of Sali-| § Pe) herbs -in Pibpes cylicacld, diseases of men DR. N, YOW women. stomach A simple dress with em-| jeherishing the bellet that you can jhang on to your money forever, |There are no pockets fn a shroud.” | feoling reproach. jrun for my mone “AMT ask iy a fair » and I’m just na- belongs to. Under his coat Dad will have some defunct cats or ripe to: |matoes to throw at the actora and |Irish.". But when a fat Itallan lady ‘played Kathleen Mavourneen in cel- Mrs. Belle Smith | itm not stingy and you know |break up the show on the ground | ye ; it." Cappy sbrilled, stung by this un-|that the show ‘makes fun of the| y jturally unable to repress a scream julold Dad went to neo the film threo | Nght.” "i have to admit they're not bungling bandits, Cappy. They're | very polite and nice about it. They jare nothing if not artistic. | “They're geniuses, Gus, that’s |what they are, Personally, I claim I can think of more legitimate ways of scaring up a profit than most men I have ever met, but alas, I have my limitations. I'm too modent. 1’ satinfied with a legitimate profit “You lack courage, Cappy. Once you've mastered the New Yorker's way of murmuring ‘only a hundred jand eighty thousands dollars,’ you're jeligible for @ license to do business there.” Well, they have @ genius for sell. ing things, Gus, or a passion for buying, I don't know which. Some- ter. For u're nobody artistically in New York these days if you don’t yourself a little sample of Rus. it statuary or what?’ queried Eddie Smith, whose mind Was quite filled with marine insur ance ‘oblema. “Nothing #0 cheap as that, Ed dle," Cappy replied, “I refer to Rus sian singing, acting and dancing Some even fall #0 low as to go in for Russian literature, I bought $9 worth of Chaudve-Souris, plus cents war tax, and sat and suffer among 1,500 other Why, I heard beautiful, th the country "You heard t was the most most artistic thing in wrong,” Cappy as sured them, “unless you're one of the nit-wits who dassen't say boo when the long-haired arbiters of Art are on the rampage. Me, I'm one of these low, crass, single-minded duf- who insists upon manufacturing his own {daa of Art and what con: itutes tt. Morris Gest can’t tell me r6 to head in on Art. Dog my cats, I hope I have gufficlent intel \igenco to know what I want when 1 want it, and ono of the things I care for, when I go to-a theater, is to listen to funny cracks couched own mother tongue. How can nue to be sane and laugh at sian joke, when I do not un- nd Russian and when 1 know, from one source and another, that life 1s no Joke to a Russian and that his idea of a right joyous time is a double funeral n and wife, with the acre or Wholesale suicide, at the g of the minor children and s over 40! You ask n’s idea of humor ll you, I ought to know 0 a seat to find out." Well, I'll bite,” said Grub. “What IS a Rus: of humor?” appy “made a face” and then ran his tongue out at Mr. Grubb At the same time ho swung around on one foot, struck J. Augustus Re dell a heavy blow on the chest and sereeched: "Aj, yal hookum!” A roar of laughter greeted his act. “Of course,” Cappy admitted, “I'd bo a riot if I only o trick hes on and a Halloween mask for my aged countenance. T! te Joseph and his coat of many colo |must have been a Russian. No self. respecting of Palestine would consider such a thing except to sell it to some yokel visiting New York,” “But surely you like their dane. ing." somebody pleaded. Well, I'll admit they dance alone and seem to prefer it. And they are modest about It, if enthusiastic, white {a more than I can say for our own dear boys and girls, Any pale, un der-nourished, underweight saphead of an American youth’ can fox-trot all night If you fet him take his time, but he who would take on Russian art in the shape of dancing must be an athlete." “Give us an imitation of a Russian dance, Cappy,” Uly Grubb plead. od. “Can't Ulysnes jan's idea hooka, son .* Cappy protested. “The ible chance any American, would have to do a F ut the cost of pain and sorrow, He'd have to hido a small colony of hornets in the eat his pants and then small boy to stir up Honestly, Ulysses, when It comes to leaping straight up into the alr and a piker . Russian dancer.” But the singing of the { wonderful," Eddie longed Thete fe only po: boy or man. sian daneo would be won hire a the hornets, letting a yell, a panther compared with Russians chal per ksongs are when I see the thieves getting awny | times and wept over the awful |things. 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