The Seattle Star Newspaper, March 9, 1925, Page 10

PAGE 10 WIDE; WATERS 3 why CAPTAIN A.£.DINGLE= sia J Aine a — ee BEGIN HERE TODAY trange voice went on Here 1 ay " m authority from ¢ ain Mar ‘ Here n lett ‘om Me Drake's lawyer a »€ from Car m speaking b NOW GO ON with THE When ¢ ec the STORY HE COULD NOT IGN PER HE MUST ATTAC reproot in her saw t beat «him ald you @afef": shé cried. ns laughed 1 n ered her in a f - “Help! she eried. ar Loyal Ike clamored out of hb, wide-eyed with fear. H ald tgnore that cry r could © the fact that the skipper was the foe he must at ack. He spat on his hands, mumbled a curse, thin pale was flung forward, face The next instant he aside, Drake thrust twhite and eyes ablaze, # hand into the skipper’s neckband. Stevens abruy came to his senses then, For a moment he realizing what he had 4 ‘Then ‘while Mary ran to her cabin to fur. dously wash her lips, Drake forced a crisis. This was going to be a fight. That was the idea foremost in his mind. He felt » mild wonder Gwhether or not he had hardened enough. But Stevens didn’t seem ‘eager to annihilate him. It wag the skipper’s “Bteward!’ Yoice, cold, passioniess, “Yessir!’ said Ike, trembling. “Tell Mister Twining to put this frons!” Without another and laid} ‘a feeble grip on the skipper’s arm. | and twisted | tt went pale, | W Jake St moment, ‘The fted, Ike cre} ked the part of } him to th nid solem king gal in dk forward hand with a@ Slave: hak bil D Fieldi with a troubled Ito have t ng’s letter to mo irrender Drake? mminee of the new owne {TY be the man to loose you.” hen give me the keyw. v ens," laughed Drake, holding out| jhis hands. “I have purchased the | Orontes s0 her myself.” | Drake paused | “On the whoie, I think better Stevens, that I may command | unlock the ce you are master of the ship until a formal change is made jat the custom fouse,” he smiled. | |“There is nor y there} jshould be hard words or feeling I shan't j against you. 4 this froning mattor Perhaps you had ex-| hoy in |cellent reason. I'm euro we shall word, without a glance, Stevens | continue the voyage in harmony,| went to his stateroom, leaving | and you—” Drake standing there feeling fool-! ‘What?’ yelled Stevens, fumbling 4sh. {with the handcuff key. “Me go on “Come along, me son,” don’t know just what bet you're pay ing by making this voyage, but you ain't welshing any part of it Come Along, m’ Ind.” Shut off from the light of day hatch was replaced, of the ship's com Jng into port and the changing motion. He knew when the seas diminished to gen- Ye swells; of the men at the braces; later at| clewlines and buntlines. He heard! the toot of a tugboat, then the sud- fen uprighting of the ship as the sails were spilled finally and the tug started to pail her in. He heard the faint howling of'the men} furling the big courses: “We'll haul—ah! And furl—ah! An’ pay Paddy Doyle fer ‘Is boots!" Drake only guessed time. It seemed scare Hefore voices were heard close over: head in the saloon, There was Mary's voice eager and excited at her first visit to a new foreign port; the skipper’s gruff voice an swering some question with iil hu mor; and—Drake sat up in spite of | his cramp and iron, banging his head an a beam, but tingling with eagerness—another voice, the voice of a stranger, saying: “T cannot tell you anything fur. ther, Presence. Isn't he on board “He's on board all righ In irons!" * “In irons?” The stranger's voice | founded shocked. Drake . laughed alord. “Whatever for?” “seo here, Mister,” cut in Stev- ens’ voice harshly; “until I have something better than your say-s0 to heave me out, I’m master o° this ship. Drake stowed away. He was allowed to sign on, instead of bial ing hove overboard. Ship's boy, he is. You can call him Mister Drake, all you want, but he's ship's boy here, and he's in irons hechuse I put him in. That's reason enough for any ship master.” “You won't improve matters by telking this tone, Captain,” the the distant sounds | he heard the weird cries | captain, except in Mr. Drake's} grinned | — Mr. Twining, jingling the irons. “1} OV ELITY ae Soe 1 of the < i] y OC TUE Aone |woulda’t get squeezed too much. — | | | The second pair were just right. | & Olive Roberts Barton NO. 23—THE M Mrs, Bear, “I want, 0 buy a pair of shoes for my son Buster to wear to tho party, with| nico loud squeaks in them She didn’t say that all the mea-! dow-peoph: and woods-people and} jeveryody that was going to Mra. | Bunny's + party had only jinvited Buster, on condition that he |wear very squeaky shoes and leavo |the rest of his family at home. That ts what —or they had decided But it was a fact. | they had said y wearing squeaky shoes, tho| fat bear boy could do not nooping And then everybody | would feel perfectly safe d have} a good time | looked at the| | Mister | Twins in a worried tone of voice— Peg Leg |f mean in @ worried manner. | Squeaky shoes! He hadn't such a |thing. The~ were as much out of }fashio. as buggy whips. But suddenly he heard a sound jout in the woods and he began to |grin like a Jack g’ Lantérn. “Yes'm, oh yes indeed, ma’am,” said he quickly, “I certainly have a fine} pair of squeaky shoes, Tho very |fineat pair of shoes outside of a squeak factory.” Nancy and Nick looked at each other in surprise. They knew very jwell that Mister Peg Les had no squeaky shoes in his pack, and how he could say such a thing they couldn't understand! Rut they wero #00n to know all! about 1. | “Where is your son?” asked the peddler man looking around. “Tl go and get him #o you can |fit the shoes on him," said Mrs. Bear. And out she went. | “Quick!’ cried Mister Peg Leg to) the Twins.- “Go out and get me two pis crickets—loud chirpers—and | money, just to spite me, I want| land tho little peddier man tried on ldering if I am doing right. THE SEATTLE ADDLE SO 1 iY 2 SO YOU'LL , STICK ON™ J. AND EVERY THING , BE SURE To Witt BE OR WoRRY ‘BOUT ROWED A mM ONE + THE SC ALL STABLE S| iN MIAM' FOR Lou To PR ACTICE a ONS Nn DON'T ve Bor FRé (BUT Boss- - | HOW CANT \e | we A Jockey? t Never ROE A HOSS IN 5 my Lire $ of 1 WS per 2-26 BOOTS AND All That Work for HER BUDDIES " iv ag PO TO + . F (& a tena CONT OBT (ax: 2aK 09 TAKE NON ea egsd: <. vam 0000,n0 wm! | | oH 82 & AQ f a fiat cede eageng | ™ ST AND ST C 2) WATE FOR NOU es DID | SNORE OU'LA SIMPLY HAY STAYE y EXee Sas) AW See cag Our $0 Much CUNGS IHS AFTERNOON BUT PRETTY GOOD VERY LOUD, / TO TAKE BETTER AT TH’ DANCE TNIGHT i e Aang) yo You Must Ut a= WHERE | WAS || coma? cee. | | CARE OF YOURSELF \F \ HADN'T TAKEN — THOUGH Ti You CAME | | } nda THAT NAP, ] In WILL BECOME OF You! [ GET SOME yee ~——.- SLEEP, ( AN’ heddis TE OP. ao) | OW, WAG | 7 y | ASLEEP f AGAIN ? F FEEL nip MO» DAY : BY KEN KUNG Gost; WHERE'S) 4 Testes eo) | (Se Horse +7 \ —— } Pee tTeRe pele vero’ | ‘a ° 72 My | STICKIN’ int AOR Ae Nt ON HIM, “Tillie BY MARTIN ye WE HAD BURNT ‘ FoR BREAKPAS' i \WHAT DO You ie KNOW 7 i a IVE GOT MY \ - [. SHORT UNDERWEAR ane } ft iV } y GOSH WHAT A PRETTY GIRL AND IT LOOKS LIKE MARIAN'S HAT THAT'S MARIAN ALLRIGH AND ELL BET SHE'S ENTERING THE BEAUTY CONTEST |Dhey're too tight.” Off they camo In a hi “Excuse,” said Mister turning his back as he tc another pair of shoos. “I do @ little magic trick to make the laqueak work right.” / -| But all he did was to tako the kein out of the first shoes and them away up Into the toes second shoes where they with you as master? I°@ seo your neck as long arm first! You | pulled this trick, as my with | your dirty | k out have to HOLD | ER no more than to- (To Be Continued.) ‘ow walk in them,” said Mrs. Bear proudly. | AGIC SQUEAKS So Buster walked room and at every atep the cric! bring them back os fast as youjchirped out, “Ouch ouch can," louch! Altho they weren't really | |hurt a bit. Only scared | “It you take them off they will] the} across ouch Tho Twins laughed. “Squeak fao- tory, indeed!* they cried as they | disappeared. stop aquenking,” said Mister Peg | When Mrs. Bear returned with | joe, ene teat om CHL ye Buster, everything was Ike apple |C°M® homo from the party pie again, You wouldn't know that | " wi “A oot Buster haa | anybody flad moved. So ho Went to the party and hai a good time and Peg Log The fat little bear boy sat down enough money to buy a lew. ieee new a@ pair of shoes. “Ouch! (To Be Continued.) They hurt! erled Buster. | (copyright, 1925, N. B.A. Service, Ine.) 4 e / The altar may be the for a woman, Put it is finish for @ man Sean ne) BY tA SERVICE. mC. beyinntig often the I drove hastily to Kapl's find her dead. house to of it, | for I have to live with living people and not with tho dead, It is very | easy for those who have lost I know I must not third (An int to story of innermont emotions revealed by privage letters) loved t LETTER FROM MRS. JOSEPH for them {n Alice's case. Always| ones to remember that. | EO VRACIe ERuSOOTt, eae batted me that 1} r wast 16 say a fow words to you | CONTINUED jmight have in somo way averted|my daughter, about your husband. | Dearest daughtor, now that I am|that tragedy—yet oven now I can't|I don't think starting away from you I am won- | put you understand him} my finger That sounds bro-| | mado tho grievous error. Since I decided to go to Karl 0! 1 am afraid hastily, I have been 80 busy with roreet the getting my clothes and other ma terial things ready for the journey that I have not atopped@to think of |tho night with my heart beating midic, does it not? Girls have such on the place where | as you should. that I will never | words of my girl over tho telephone. romantic ideals they never seem to realize that while romance is very beautiful in frequent interludes, ono cannot live it day by day for a last I wake up in PARDON ME BUT IS THAT BEAUTIFUL GIRL ENTERED IN" THE SCOOP'S” < Mae: ? NEWT SHES|8S ERNIE HICKS OFFERED To ESCORT THE NEW MILLINE. HOME BUT GAVE UP THE IDEA WHEN HIS UMBRELLA COLLAPSED O} WELL- I'M SITTIN’ PRETTY — 1F MARIAN ENTERED THE CONTEST TO BEAT OUR CANDIDATES IT SUITS ME- YE SHE WINS THE $5000 PRIZE WE CAN GT MARRIED ES -THAT'S MiSS SMYTH! NO-NO- THATS TW WAY A BorRowED DMBRELLA YOu SAY-SHE PROMISED TO GO WITH ONE long while, Life insists upon the a what tt might mean to leave you. 1|fast as I hear them, When I am| practical, | “t am feeling today that I ought to/driving thru tho streets on the pe. John han a great load or hig|4nd my fortune was at stake, he|and neither have I, but, Leslie, you,to include everything #nd stay at aes ang help you with}cullarly peaceful errands of shop-|shoulders. You must remember, Les. | has been naturally more afraid of}muat do your share, body. Thoy seem to want to m8 ae biessod ley eb i i ping or calling, I have the great|tie, that in taking over t vast doing tho wrong thing than he} Remember this, dear, men are|amuck among life's ootiahness course, dear Lesile, that js all| desire to toll my chauffeur to hurvy|steel mill that your fat loft, |Would have been if he were man 4 M r | 2 loft, | ne complex animals. They work dja little while. nonsense. I had no one to help me|—hurry for I feel as tho I must} he took over something that he|*sing tho finances of strangers | white and strain and mane Aer (Copyright, 1925, The Seatte set) glee I was banging you and your} get to Alice immediately. 1 find) knew nothing about. Ho has had| 1 don't think your father, how-{until all at once they drop every. eee r up. made my miatakes, ern in that samo stato of mind to learn this great business as hojever had the slightest doubt of|thing for a momont and try to for- TOMORROW—This — leitet boa! ‘ ip é and God knows I have had to pay @& 1 wos that fatetul morning when went along, and knowing that your'John’s ability to go thru with it,|get, and in this forgetting they want tinued.