The Seattle Star Newspaper, March 3, 1925, Page 12

bE, A WATERS tet CAPTAIN A.E.Dit <= ~== = BRGIN HERE TODAY ny Pr . . , » f , , t . 4 8 ¥ 1 ' Y \ A. i NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY | pin th wat \ Daughter of the Wide Waters ekipr man. Tomorrow men them-| trousers we selves would arrange wheel tricks| He sewed and lookouts; tonight a man would | sailor's pa be chosen by the watch officer, and | mak approved by Captain Stevens Fut Uttle ove “You, Bunting, relieve the wheel,” | to ° fw said Mister Twining ft « 1 t y Night f i J iid H t *¥ace. “A Miste } Twining pe wink at a mon and the skipper’s g enou out the new lookout, fe u that, y the startled face of Alden Ty as at Drake. 1 CHAPTER VII fa “You Dirty Boy! exan A Rabie 5 nother man on ¥ S lookout,” skipper said}Dand. It w a < grimly. “Come here, you dude! |" thar " but it Drake stood before the big bond | the fashio: f work r man with a curious fee « of ela tion. He expected to t "teresting opinion himself, pressed in vivid saflorese. “Come here, you’ growled Stev ens, and fastened a grip lke a steel ar an in ex ot trap on Drake's jacket. “A dre suit gentleman, are you? Went . slumming and got drunk, hey? a rea “What did you steal, th drov mS ; : “you to my ship, you P fa ) ba for whelp!* I ra Drake suddenly wrenched free, |. leaving some by ns in Steven's} aap gt grasp, and forgot all considerations | “art of iscipline and rank in the glori-| ops iworw, and e solid, snappy punch rs re ous thrill of on 4, snappy pUnCH | trom Miss Manning. that landed flush on the skippers) jo. was thoughtful. He glanced square jaw and set him on WiS|in ane akipper and “PB heels. Surprise had a lot to Gol vies the 7h Mess ee: the re “a ettect lasted |atong the weather ‘om taff ‘but a second. Drake struck rail to the break. The skipper a straight lefthand jab to the mouth that drew blood. He knew it drew Dhlood; he felt the grinning lps) wg) ae Rigged ee a Nes io Marowar two ("2 out clobber like that, an’ you feiohernnier fiata Grove thra the de-|™ay M47 10 thet Tore mak fense he put up as if he were a in” sa Aone ge pare seemed happy. The girl was laugh ing and full of pleasant chatter son, F J ICE ’ ‘ ‘ . 1 " JO QUINCE * Joe’s Credit Stopped Right There Wicy WAND Me IHis SWELL ROOM AND ARE “Oi 4 ON'T T NONSENSE Me QUINCE ,\ oH, Guest HAVEN'T MENTIONED A WORD ABC r Money il ED " HT FoR eT FEEL HONORED : EEE i 2 CAN'T UNDERSTAND AT! COMFORTAGL 7 THiS “BIVE ROOM) Haye A MAN LiKe ANY DOUGH ® PAY FoR \T = BUT STi (SIR t y Lor it 1 y fs BE A NEW ADVERT oIN Poucy r <& MIAMI HOTEL Tm Hovse PeoPce F—~OX_>FREE THE FIRST ¢ 4 ite \ week! A Matter OH, THANK ‘You GEE ANT ARE FRECKLES AND HIS FRIENDS T Ste A BILL HERE FROM OR.INKS FOR \S AHONDREO or SY DoLaRs! eee amr THEY PRETTY ? ROSES \ FAVORITE \ ———————————_- | XOu SAY YouRE | GENDING ME SOME VIOLETS JOHNNY == OW, 1 209) LOVE ‘EM~~ THEY'RE tir FAVORITE - Hower- > | (f TELEPHONE DEAR ! } MOM’N POP HELLO CHICK ~ THIS 15 JOE ~ SOME CLASSY DAMES L SAW YoU WITH YESTERDAY - LISTEN TLL BUY TICKETS FOR THE “THEATRE TONIGHT YF YOV'LL FRAME A DATE FOR ME HAVE A CIGAR - WHEN DO YOU AND THE GIRLS GOTO LUNCH ? “Fun! Why don’t yuh git things outa the slop chest? make everything you yer can't want Wreuinaa” wes crack, ne tett |"? o” iy: oman It ~ nee eas you wants to ship bey in his nse asireel capeansiph ae packet, boy you kin, be for all Joe /at all. eee | Buntin’ I'll bother yuh, But if you ey: does other jobs same as you're = aed ind a-d this, I'll gamble my donkey's » It was early in the forenoon. |brekfust you won't stay boy long What yer doin’ It fo how 7" “Funt’ said Drake, referred to his being in the ship "Drake sweat behind the hot stove on which bubbled the soup and beef for the men’s dinner. Hoe had} You won't never ‘ave no stand thinking Joo | &25¥." (To Be Continued.) teen put on the ship's articles as) Boy. Every now and then he car-| ried out a bucket of soot and clink- er to dump over the lee rail He had felt that he wax getting | a bit grimy. He hurried to finish “the job. He would have a ¢hanée sto wash before starting on some Ducket of soot, an apprentice climbed down from the standard com pass with his tin of brass cleaning gear. The lad grinned in Drake's; ‘4s ta face, but before he could utter «| TELEGRAM FROM JOHN ALDEN “remark the second mate sang out PRESCOTT TO LESLIE |Syyeley Ma: PRESCOTT “You Sammy!” The apprentice Dreadfully sorry, dear, but I can't turned aft, his mouth open. make Atlantic City on Saturday, as “Yes, sir.” {I told you over telephone. ‘Tell Mother Hamilton I will join her at “Give your brass rags to the “hoy—Yes, that k fellow. Who} Waldorf early Monday morning. -f ye tink? You, Drake, come aft Found some untsual complications and gat busy on the poop brass.| just after I talked to you. They ‘work!’ | we brought about, I think | * Drake hesitated. He had seen|Condon’s brainstorm. Will have the flutter of a white skirt aft. He % here to meet a committee ifeit as if he simply dared not obey. the men. Think a« strike is br -If he refused to go aft, it would be Nothing will keep me from “insubordination. He would probably| you on Thursday after I've seen your mother off. I have told Mrs. } te confined in the forepeak. | . Atherton to send ahy important let “Boyt’ roared Mr. Adams. ‘'Get move on youl’ A grin of good/ers that come to me up until “natured amusement played at the| Wednesday to York. After second mate's eye corners. Drake; that to Atlantic City in your care. | You can know how disappointed I |am at not seeing you on Saturday. JACK. Tuddenly made up his mind to face dt, and walked aft with his brass *yaga and tin of brickdust and oil} Swith his head up and his sooty oN ah Ghace turned squarely upon the)"" Totter from Nurse Anderson * ad to Mrs. John Alden Prescott * He started with the brass plate}, Passa Hhat held the patent log, His back} duran toward the two deckchairs that} My Dear Mrs. “stood by the saloon skylight. Then} probably know from your husband, ¢ had to come to the wheel, to| his mother and I have been in New Tpolish the big brass yoss and the) York for somo weeks. Mra. Pre ——" Prescott: As you ate story of innermost emotions revealed by private letters? that it would be better for her to go to Pittsburg after you were com pletely settled. But it is of no use. She is determined to go. I am writing this to tell you that sho will probably bo with you on Monday morning. She heard from Mr. Prescott the first of the week and he told her that you were com. pletely well again, She says she hasn't been in Atlantic City in a Prescott, REveuRURCEs OF TINE PUN & Olive Roberts Barton NO, 18—HUNGER IS THE BEST SAUCE Nancy and Nick looked at Mister Peg Leg, then they looked at Farm- er Greenway's sass-patch garden, They were very curious. “What has this got to do with Mrs, Bunny's magic kettle?” they asked, “Mrs. Bunny sald her chil- dren wouldn't eat their meals and wanted to buy @ magic kettle, But you made her buy some chicken. wire instead and then brought us here. Why?" Mister Peg Leg grinned, “Just Annet brass rim. Stealing a glance| cott, Senior, is very ‘well indeed. I}wateh for a few minutes and you At the deckchairs, he grew hot at|think this trip has done her @/wiy goon seo why, Come and_hide phe sight of Stevens’ sngering face.! great deal of good, It has given | behind this old cart. and seo $Mary Manning read a ok, her| her something to think about be-| happens," r Hair face rowy red. blue eye r herself. First of all al came Mister Fever upon her book. The skipper| Wor the last few days, however, | Hen Bunny from his office, He Gyas talking, but she appeared not) she has got st into her head that | jooked yery @nportant and dignified Mo hear. Her color deepened as| she wants to go over to Atlantic! When he got opposite an extra 2 and see you and the new|!wig hole in the fence, he stopped Sto the, skylight to remove the roda.| baby. Of course, I have been try-land took owt his watch. Then he Drake finished the wheel and mat ity rAnd she got up. i # Stepping into j You} long time and this will be a good | time to go over, ax she can stay with you until you go back to Pittsburg. Of course, I will come with her, { for to tell you the truth, Mra. Pres-| gott, I do not think anyone eae myself can do much with her these days. | I am very glad to know that you} getting along so splendidly and} a fine} we are that “your new #on is suc I'll telegraph you start. | Please do not tell her T this, for she is writing you a note.| Will you please toll Mr. Prescott | to write his mother. His last letter did her a great deal of good, but she is beginning to feel neglected| again I think that Is one of the reasons sho wants to come to you. Sincerely, ULIA ANDERSON. | (Copyright, 1925, N. B. A. Service, Inc.) | when wrote | | | a | TOMORROW—Telegram from Mrs, | what | they, too, were soon lost from view | "I Leslie Prescott to Mrs. Mary Alden | Some boys are so fast they think the three-mile limit is a mere sprint. place where tho beet thickest. “Humph!" said Mister Peg Leg. “Magic kettle, indeed! Magic fiddle- sticks! What they need is no magic kettle but a magic switch that will teach them not to steal and then Pretend that they are sick and |worry their mother to death, There isn't a thing wrong with their ap. petites—not one of them.” When all of the rabbits had eaten their fill and come out thru the ex- tra large hole in the fence again, greens were all directions, Then he stepped in thru the wide hole in the fence and disappeared between the new pea vines, “Well, far goodness sake!’ sald Nancy. whispered Mister Peg Leg. ye Cutio Cottontail and Jr. who were both in the same grade at Helter Skelter|W'th their sides sticking out like school, puddings, Mister Peg Leg unrolled the chicken wire and got out a When theygwere opposite the ex- tra large fence-hole they, turned and scrambled thru without a word, And hammer and some nails, “Come, children, we'll fix this up here and now,” said ho, there wasn't a fence big enough to 4 o'clock that in @ lettuce bed. Ktight then along in place Bunny and her cousin Rebecea Rab. | et your hand thru, came » Belinda Ing to head her off by telling her’ put it back and looked carefully in ot them they were hoading for the bit. : “Now we'll see if poor Mrs. Bun. | With giggle and a wiggle, they /ny neéds a magic kettle,” he said. disappeared thru the hole in the| ‘That afternoon after school all fence, and the last the Twins saw And} M4 of the bunny children came romping along as fast as they could toward rm den. But \shut couldn't so much as in, An¢ the office, it was the same thing. Policy Y KEN KLI | yy he VASA. 1 CANT SIAX~ 1 OST || On BROUGHT YOU SoM CARNATIONS, BOOTSY ! |) THA "i ‘Ov, oF =. \ THEY'RE My (ex You TAD ME THAT ROGES WERE | YOUR FHORITE FLOWER ? | GURE - BUT IF 1 TOLD THEM THAT, THEIR | | Yee BE NGS WOULT HORT, SILLY f ~~ AN JAY SAID DAT THEIR BABY COST KIS DOP A bunpreo DoLLars! if ( My! A HUNDRED CL Datars wD ) WUZZN'T EVEN DRESSED = WE HAD T FORNISK NG HELLO CHICK l~ CANT L DRIVE YOu ANO THE LADIES DOWN To | THE RESTAURANT ? —_-- SORRY GEORGE BLT THE GIRLS NEED THE GEE CHICK-I NEVER KNEW You HAD So MANY NICE FRIENDS = OLD HOME TOWN tA a2 jer Greenways sasspatch gar That behold! ohicken It wire, get their and with was all They ears “Um good," d when Mister Ben Bunny left “And ‘ He couldn't to STATION AGENT DAD KEYES AND THE NOON, MAIL WAS DELAYED FIFTEEN MINUTES WHEN BIRDIE CROWES NEW MILLINER. WALKED DOWN ELM STREET TODAY get Mh in, either, Mister Bunny. think chicken-wire night they all ate the good dinner Mrs. Bunny cooked. gry os hunters. yum, said as hun- but everything tastes dia it all,” said Mrs, Bunny in a puz zled voice, “What did you s husband sharply. “Oh, nothing, said Mrs. asked het Bunnyy but she determined to find out about it, (To Be Continued.) (Copytight, 1925, N, EB, A. Service, Sap ROR RET so eorecan Tt i ee ome pow