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ARY 21, 19 THE SEATTLE STAR PAGI 7 Daily Doings of The Star’s Funny Folks Asking and Helping One's Self Are Different By KEN KLINC JOE QUINC THAT (DEA OF LETTING ND MY | BaNKRoLL IS WORKING GREAT! I Have © CE! ALONG ON THE 5SO4 ALLOWANCE EACH DAY AND ITs -— ar, The Dead Return hy Oe CURING ME OF AT . ‘ THE SPENDING / fone ung va ~ Ta HaABrT! is fa ol sw . And Exteb ma ae Spe " Y 2% ¢ craved gerted 1 could not waik £ Apes fed t nat be dau with hin courage. Vv course to of any E i can wa Kind, and i favored t ia this respect at it had sent Tha a sm atte c go prowlir ' t ti ted dared During ¢t i “ P den that Flora Hawk © _ | ABSOLUTELY! L DUNT WANNA SEC) |/How D THAT Rott AGAIN' 1 WOULDN'T aD ve JERE ARE > ¥ 7: Pi An € LIKES) 2 ASK my ANY Ask yOu FoR A PENNY OF IT IF 7 BOUND FoR. 2 7 | : ; . TAKING | WAS sTarvine! : via MY LTTE EY To LUNCH t 1 HoPEe YC you SURE HAE wie Power “~~ SAH! petted with him i built f uth ws 1 der and " “ leveba ae. seamed, ¢ : Rom = : _ ast £ 1 a w y aes “ a - ; : . —* ing 1 the § BOOTS AND HER BUDDIES darkness t Pasdesh a mee » c vet alt what you have ay which 5 t : imagine tha Having wanted an ite rivulet and squatted . be drew the pouch of Ba toin cloth @iled a b gems into Srelight sdatillant ark of wight as aream b titkie from o gad tn the pretty play of Qeinkrd saw visions of the future | You can power, Iuxury And th —sll_that great wealth might way caution ase for a man. With ha yes he dreamed of the ideal tha be shou sbtain—the Ye had always searched woman | i ve coMmpRA Ss f ily thru wid seemed ihe Mickering a vagy me of b athe which « kim ‘ Tver bank It was stra) aated. tgbuy #9 little, and t tetore he clo: Mm@ained tee wide man PEsteban Miranda we fee. “Mother of God h & Flora. She is dead me tack to haunt me.” ‘With staring eyes, he slowly Whis feet to confror tin, when in soft and gentle it spoke. te “Heart of my heart it it really your Tastantiy Esteban realized tha fis Was no disembodied sp a5 it Flora—bvut who was mas this vision of beauty, alone im! jane" he cried, and ihe savage African wilderness? = ithe man and woman turned and Very slowly now it was descend-jjooked at him, where bis figure| lag the embankment and coming/was dimly revealed In the light ot | iwird him. Esteban returned the (the campfire. At sight of him the! . famonds to pe and replaced man wheeled pr B inside his loin be With outstretched arms the Shah ceggreln pe 5 Bah toward hin “My love, TY | the bottom of the wash below and ve,” she cried, “do not tell me/ran toward the woman fist you do not know “me.” She! «jane he cried, “it ix you, It] | AL. RIGHT ~ BUT ) OECLARE. Ws 16 THE FIRST TIME 1 EVER KNEW ‘You To WANT TO CARRY HEAYY BOOKS TLL WALK AS FAR AS THE LIBRARY WITH YOU, BOOTS — | WANT TO TAKE THESE BOOKS f Mie), LET ME WS THIS ONCE, CORA —\D Like To caaRy ‘EM. | = \ } Row vou can CARRY "EM— ‘THAT WAS My ' ( NEW ENGLISH PROFEGSOR ! L IN er | apes NY | Rea | t the |/cecape. JF will return for you. If teft her and made his forward toward the and the voices. He “heard Hawkes moving hind him. Jt was ev utiful w — TO ae SU ‘vuient tit | FRECKLES AND HIS FRIENDS __ One Finger Is All He Will Use SS WHERE You \, GOING ty the. world over to whan ream betas / WHY, TAG! WHATS TE IDEA OF WASHING } ONLY ONE OF f YOUR RINGERS? 5 JAY ASKED AS ONER T' Kis House T FEEL Mis BABY SISTER'S NEW i ) WAIT FoR VA IF aut C YA DONT TAKE f TO LONG ' i7 J ( re Gow over ( T JAYS HOUSE FOR SOMETHIN \ 2 BET You CANT 6VESS . \ Tittes no ca rw) Zz \ ; bl \ iif wrae en nan BE HANGED IF LM | ET THAT } SIN’ SHEIK # = =, Now PoP ARE CLARENCE HUH? WON'T Senta BELIEVE ME MOM L GAVE THAT Guy APLENTY- TLL BET HE WON’ COME BACK Hi AFTER TONIGHT arms to take the and ther oF oth jungle the river arz Bas close enough now for the Span-| i, 5, Btd to see her rapidly rising and! hints aus kad ‘ | Biling breasts and her lips trem-) an #! ed her bewil “A " ee Wi lone; and, pansion. Lite agate HOS ce | i) S > / Hii) Mlden wave of Hot desire swept; ‘Testing figure of the man she Hi AA et im, so with outstretched arms | "#4 been about to embrace and i sprang forward to meet her and|‘"e1 turned her eyes toward Tar-| @ush her to his breast. zan. She drew her fingers acrogs| jher brow and looked back toward ¢| Esteban, but Esteban was no longer | . ms be sight he she ¢ a i i in sight. .Then she took a falter-| i ae: | cried, “what does! Who are you, and if V Tarzan, foliowing the spoor Me man and t woman, moved Ba lewurely manner along th Wagie trail, for he realized that) “My God.” ¢ B® haste was essential to overtake al these two. Nor was he at all sur-/ You are Tarzan, who vw Hised when he came suddenly upon) “I Tarzan, Jane.” said, the the huddied figure of a woman, ly- | ape-man. i fg in the center of the pathwi Sie looked ‘back dnd. saw “Fiore Me knelt bexide her and Jald a hand| pawkes approaching. “Yes,” she Maa her shoulder, eliciting a start-| said, “you are Tarzan, I saw you WW scream ; when you ran off into the jungle| appreciated your letter. You ca oo" she cried, “this is thejwith Flora Hawkes. I cannot! possibly know what it all mea . understand, Jobn. 1 could not be-| me, for, being a man, you ¢ Jou are in no danger.” said} jieve that you, even had you suf-| ze that women neve! Be ape mar “I will not harm! fered an accident to your ad, d, I wish I could forget it all. 1] Jack, after th af could have done such a thing.” Dp unceasingly that I may. I want| lost for that man, I find I do not ake turned her eyes and looked| “I, run off into the jungle with|to just blot out that part of my life! love him any more. I find that what Mat him. At first she thought; Flora Hawkes?” he asked, in un-|in which I knew John Alden Prescott.| 1 thought was great love was only Bas Esteban. “ have come | feigned surprise | ‘This may sound unkind to you, my | time, opportunity and the call of the Mick to save me, Esteban? “1 you,’ said Jane friend, who has always been so sweet | blood ngth to re aaked. The ape-man turned toward Flora.|to me and to whom I turned in my | SIs Esteban!’ he exclaimed. “I am|*I do fot understand it,” he said.| darkest hour and found succor and| 1 am ashamed because the passion Mt Esteban. That is not my name.”| “It was Esteban who ran off into| solace, but even at the cost of for-| I felt was not deathless. In fact, that} j And then cognized him. the jungle with me, Lady getting you, dear Syd, I wish I could] passion has died a painless death “Lord Gr she cried. “It| stoke.” said the girl. “It w Este. { forget long ago. Tam not mov B really you ban who was about to deceive you| ‘Yes, I want to forget it all, includ-| the sound of my lover's nam Yes,” he said, “and who arélagain. This is indeed Lord Grey-| ing you, because the memory makes|! never think of him at all ¢ your stoke. The other was an impostor,|me ashamed. No, do not jump at | make me ashamed that all that has | Mam Flora Hawkes. 1 was Lady! who only deserted me and left me| conclusions, I am not ashamed of ; happened could have happened and] A girl doesn’t have to be an ath- ke's maid.” |to die in the jungle. Had not Lord that time when I knew john Alden soul Mi temember you,” he said. “What|Greystoke come when he did 1| Prescott. I am not ashamed of that / here?” jshould be dead by now.” | time when I thought I was livini sid to tell. you.” she| Lady Greystoke took a faltering and not on earth. l am not fraid of your a “letep toward her husband. “Ah. > he commanded a{ John,” she said, “l knew it could ular . Flora, that I do not}not have been you. My heart told| “No, he will not kill him," sald wore |me, but my eyes decelved me.| Tarzan of the Apes. “He may maul PW caine to get gold from the| Quick,” she cried, “that impostor: him a bit, but he will bring him| great love is a great. cleanser Maulis, of Opar,’’ she said. “But that| must be captured. Hurry, John, be-|back alive if ft is possible.” And) 1 1.6 my hoy—but even that wild — — Wa know |fore he escapes |then, as tho the fate of the fugt-| unreasoning love which held #0 much st know nothing he re| “Let him go,” sald the ape-man.|tive was already forgotten, he! o¢ nurt has softqned into a kind of Once Idol of cs “Do tr you we much as I want him, as much}turned toward his mate | pride and affection. I know myself as} 7 ith thon. who drugged |as I want that which he has stolen} “Jane,” he said, “Usula told me) y arm and I sometimes am afraid that] . PP ang ier: r a from me I will not leave you alone|that you were dead. He sald that] 7 am a light woman. Circus, She’s | A ; | - " . ¥ , | jungle, Jane, even to|they found your burned body in} Gut of the whole catacylsm only ing Bets A sol cael hades WAGONS REPAIRED © story of innermost emotions rev: sei LETTER FROM PAULA PERIER as TO SYDNEY CARTON Ih ow 1) was crucified—I am ashamed of the not! Pa Perier of t man of th of ambition. 1 aft sll Sa URE LAYIN THE MAIL" LL ae m Gi Me med of the Paula Perier who ed much and who for that love Dart dd Mon Ami: You cannot tell A, th shamed because, eo to at the woman 14 man as I ‘loved g the world well having lov I had not You SAY -THE ENGINEER &o yat left so small a scar upon m | | lete to jump a 0} Tt is d. my friend, to make my | ¥ o.Jume at @ propose! | self understand my feelings and my a attitude. Consequently I expect it will be doubly hard to make you tn-| derstand. As dreadful as it would be, | I would have liked to have kept on{ loving Jack, It would make me feet Am called on the set now. Will finish this letter tomorrow. (Copyright, 1925, 4%. B.A. Bervice, Ine.) | a tho I were & cleaner woman. A} TOMORROW: This letter con-| tinued, | lthat was overtaking the Spa NEWT, THE HORSE BREAKER. HAD A SLIGHT MISHAP “TODAY - WHEN “THE NOON TRAIN STRUCK HIS RIG STANLEY iF AT THE MAPLE STREET CROSSING — _ ibis oy nts see We_2.21-25 i |the Arab village and that they! two thingy remain which I can re |" “nut —Jad-bai-ja,” she — cried.| buried it there. How is it, then.| member without sadness. These are | Homeless Now | z as.” | : - * ‘ Vtame with no Wazirt and took} “What of him?” |that you are here alive and UN-| your great kindness to me when Tj Mibing from you.” sald Tarzwn.| “Ah,” cried the apeman, “I had|harmed? I have been searching| needed it most and Leslie Prescott's| forgotte and turning to the lion|the jungles for Luvini to avenge) wonderful understanding—an under BY GENE COHN sur-| he pointed toward the direction that| your death, Perhaps ft is well that) standing that is not human, for Into NEW YORK, Feb. 1 “The Whe, for Grote thet atonal ofl Wie tek escaped. “Fetch|1 did not find him.” it the creep no prejudices, 0} Greatest Horseback I 6b athe ‘Apes di him, Jad-bal-ja,” he erled; and, with} “You would never have found) patronage, only divine love for 4ll| Greatest Show on Earth." are new names, And tomorrow there | the ’ BOWE becurne separated,” she said,ja bound, the tawny beast was off|him,” replied Jane Clayton, “but 1| creatures and a divine pity for all In huge varicolored letters, the! will be other posters and other | para, ; Our men turned inst us.|upon the spoor of his quarry. cannot understand why Usult| their mistakes words appeared upon the billboards | names, Who remembers? Who cares? | rider had fallen from a horse and in-| former equestrienne, will be evicted Mleban stole me trom the others,| “He will kill him?* asked Flora| should have told you that he had) Perhaps, Syd, a knowledge that|of half a century ago, The same >: Sie jured herself. ‘ tomorrow for failure to pay her reqt then, after a while Kraski| Hawkes, shuddering. And < at’ found my bedy and buried it” there is a woman of that kind in this| words may be found upon the gay Not since back in 1890 had the The name appeared again just the| of $11 a month unless neighbors help " us. He was the Russian.| heart she was glad of the just fate (Continued fh Our Next Issue.) world is worth all I have paid for it.| circus posters of today—but there! name of Anna Tompkins appeared In| other day and this time the news-| her find a way out.” a a V0 nw TH rs. Then there was a] paper paragraph read something like relating how the circus| this: “Anna Tompkins Jackson, 82, i

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