The Seattle Star Newspaper, January 15, 1925, Page 10

PAGE gias tell him firs be told now, that M confessed to the we ye a: Mr. = Zi w 18 set my an she hk dear sist longer, 1 done. with Orville loves an rejoice to ki lay be possible foreed to the ci , unable to stand it any succumbed to tempta 10 ee t when 1 e murderer tell myself. I shot Dou: You knew it. Nan—I think you have known {t all saw me that Imagine Hor Yo I th tion to rid herself of him. not blame her—nor for a minute— but I wanted to save her from being my bister—as I thought—from bein a murderer. when I learnéd that she had not given him poiseon at all ful medicine! Now, Nat my ink you} “W But you don't id the world but hel ial Ma nf at \ He ‘ ‘ 1 at . r But 1 . ‘ . : “ye It ald 5 himae Iw appearing 1 a m that gave h | ied. A tiny ap at the litt ite-fa sain he waa “ ecto aoe ut falcoim | falr as she nm he dt was really te 4 about the » e about 10 however most ce the dead I dia sight of the not a surprise feel “Together. y, his vestige seen him before. bedy on the floor was From. then | before, et Aciesii on [AV GN ore RICE BURROUGHS APTER The Golden Lion Qa 4 " oe a . Sabor a uma proud and happy. But k ad . a to duce r k moaning om ald no waking aniffed the iggestion of a breeze, was moved toward tion of the sound st 1 which she etil! heard fn sing volume that whatever was making e didn’t it a“ her. As it drew with her, Ziet ob | ¢ beant’s nervousness aned and she rolle oa) t off the on ¢ at h y was, b confess, ng the truth, test him ¢ Mra. Ra clon he out. or wa. wld not accuned ertme sed, a0 he was ready 1 knew but he | hension Iga yet th nk he was making| her great He | not something th stleannon tain to come up|? the weathe er-face a bare-fanged, 1 knew unset, or clse he had) Of Ravage Tag minutes earlier. Ati (ome Uf : of 5 but only at his slat solicitous for So I knew tha to him. fraught Corrects any When foods “disagree” and cause indigestion or burn, flatulence, misérable and upset. The moment in ape’s Diapepnin” reaches thie stomach all becomes well again—dintress just vanishes. DUlong of familtes keep this pleay- teed by Gassy, tornach Disordered that aft together,” sai if they eat g foods the Mre. he may have been, he would | silently to rtainly have glanced toward man—except it the I've only been trying to prove|once fo Ends Indigestion Instantly Sour, Stomach ra a few tab lets of Pape’s Diapepsin to give al nost immediate relief. | Large 60-cent packages guaran: of the distance. druggists everywhere, | the hated mar eet, her head fla itching ne medium by wh ate with one a |cautioned her cub remain wher jturned, then she meet th The cub had hea that he had/ heard and now he caught t of mai had nev 4 murderer—so I shot him for her./on That ts all.” lit up—or prove myself m: j that brought ¢ i Kent sat au | “which you were not io 3 w ate h marke it & his fingers or moving never are," said Zizi, with an af-| § We tis 4 # now, but 1 a 5 |. de-|fectionate smile for the chief she so hae it Seine cauae conven 4 termined actor who had finished his | adored quickly Wasa arlaithtly into the t i wo Kent's hopes wero fulfilled. Als righ the amall cub, ignoring h Pi “There is no more,” he said, after|year or so later, far from the beau | ji netian, follawed after hie i pause. “I am not sorry—I rather |tiful but no longer desirable estate|1 in quarters wobbling from side to ated to own up—and shouldn'tlof Flower Acres, Nancy Finley put | sas after th heciae fie vee nave done so except In case’ of mus-/her hand in that of her husband and| young of his kind, the ridiculcts gait picton of an {nno Had!set forth in a happy and tranquil) comporting i] with th 3 there been more fe journey with him. lbearing of his fore qu Ke had the hous sald, softty.| jiones + atbe. that 8 ij and the " ry | beets = }f should ha i aid i urd q = bution or 3 on my sister | © lately. But, as rf was not murder—it was ° of the « ungle again at reached the he would have let him p: ted, no long as ho did olse enough to threaten her cub; or, cubless, she slunk away at the first s nervous ar ful use of the sing cub to her—her maternal 1 threefold, perhaps, upon this 1¢ nd triply loved sur vivo and did not walt for the to threaten the safety of her little one; but instead she moved to meet him and to stop him. From the oft mother she had become a terri fying creature of destruction, her brain obsessed by a single thought— to kill. She did not hesitate an instant at the edgo of the clearing, nor did she give the slightest warning. The firet intimation that the black warrior had that there was @ lion with 20 miles of him, was the terrifying sppari- Itlon of this devil-faced cat charging across the clearing toward him with the liones fearful be that remalne instincts cente 80 she |the mpeed of an arrow. Tho black was not searching for lions, Had he that there one near, he ide berth, He would have flew now had there been ere to flee. Tho nearest tree farther from him than was the ioness. Sho could overhaul him be fore he would have covered a quarter There was no hope und there was only one thing to do, | Oa Th THE GOLDEN _ LION | e oom ' (Copy righ aed a Wazirl, t Me Continued in Our Next Tse T ar b "i away and « i ‘ ceyes, H man-sger } = ° se nok towa H ai t he could te s ‘ tinued t fe more wad nm suas aos St Beauty A Gleamy Mass of Hair ‘died nie wife Ag ale. ye 35c¢ “Danderine” does Wonders for : 7 , Pw t c Kala » mented, taking the # t . tragedy at a single glance. He a: I Whea You Feel a Cold Coning Much Driving Hurts Eye, 26 mages ———————— WEAK RUN-DOW) NERVOUS sDIZI Mrs. Lee Suffered F, These Troubles, but leat E. Pinkham’s V; Compound Made eH stored me to cally no suffering as =e was born and he is ve: healthy. I know that a mpound is the best medicine ass. man can take before and after ci rth for health and strengh, leat willing to answer letters Coe ng about the Vi ger — Mre. Wa. J. Bom: 2, Box 648, Terre Haute, Lydia E. Pinkbam’s Vegetable pound is a dependable per yd all these troubles. For sale by druggists everywhes, What price would you F you were young and beautiful but unknown and poor—what sacrifices would you be pre- pared to make to gain fame? Would you be willing to pay the price that Minnie Flynn paid? picture star. She had lived eighteen wistful years in a ten- ement—she clerked in a Ninth Avenue depart- ment store —she thought Shakespeare wrote scenarios for the movies. That was Minnie, young, lovely, only wanting her chance. 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