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PAGE 14 THE SEATTLE STAR MONDAY WIDE“, -* _": Daily Doings of The Star’s Funny Folks hil ; { E Mk) JOE QUINCE® Asbestos Meant Digestion—Not Comfort © t . {yt {mls ) F = My DOGS ARE TiRED OUT- ;- > eo as " : roa ue A | [5{) NY 8 0 (GEE, THis Hike) Naf TURN IN FoR THE | =f Tris Is No FEATHER- BeD, ) | ROUGH Chote 7 CTA a to Sl \ it FRoM MIAMI | —— Ty NIGHT! { ByT ANYTHING WILL Fe ee Lg, sat 8055" SuRE, you Poor nN AT, j “Dy CAPTAIN A.E.DINGLE- Ss To BAGIMORE | Sy Co t “Coop To NY PAIR OF ( a7\\ 45 4/. 1S ROUGH FB spp- wapdya - oo mF RIESE Nate ie 1s _NO | “G@ Sl over-worKeD PuPs! o> ¥ ~~ | CLOTH EXPECT THAT JUST “Ate j — PLEASURE + | _. Nea ua a ) Good FoR Bf LoNG-EAREO YouR Hat! i BEGIN HERE TODAY \ must then fight she Strouw! ¢ SS ce t foumeperr To SLEEP] | ALDEN DRAKE * t ‘ vou 1 So she od her om Mul a er 6 of nd flabh ¥ » m and laughed softly ON _- bel 2 Y taal epee arty le reaming, yes, Jake. Dreaming E 1 H i 1 pee aces gts | alii ; ot to oie RON Galbae Boies thoes aiis ; JAKE STEVENS, whos he | mountalnis yonder, Tam ao tired of | @ 4 at | MARY MANNING, daug t Sho flung he ap ¢ 1 #1 ner sa passeng At Cay his hand preased, @ j ee ensuous fragrance wel « oped th man He i pias hecomen #210 St ervously until { Dr stantly @ i ip. Jake i] 3 undedsins trawl clumsily, yet with a restraint whict ; : NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY persuaded Mary he was making his i j I've got him! I've found the| supreme attempt to ver his blighter! Here's the fo! knifer,| brute uncouthness. She grew hot ring was imminent ied Mary, leaping | almost too alarmed to stay 4 3-1R\ a it 1 not mean that! But that old reawaker picked Her again. She held her fee BOOPS AND HER BUDDIES That’s Th the dark hid her (Comrizhn, 4925, wy The Ball Sypdicets, 198). . 1 oo — 2 ‘OH, YOO HAVENT READ ‘ NO SUCH THING= IT TOOK ME Two Deru yee ion an 3 7 Wore tom ty ENGL . FINE ¢ com 1 WAL YET— Hene's Tw || (oone WAT WRITE ST AN’ THINK, ITS TH’ BEST Mie jowly. ‘She gasped CLASS -WANNA CRITICIZE || WEYL, DONT SF TAR NOU COST HAN hacia ART kissed me when Nou THINK INS O.MENRY TYPES OMSHED Tr OFF FR Pu, SHER, A LTTE NOTHIN’ LIKE A (APARTIAL CReTiC: HELP A WRIERS Ye Et FRIENDS I SPOSE HES” LITTLE sissy! Holloet suovlb ‘ CO Sisay/ TELLIN HIS MOM UTTLS SISSY! JAYS Ff say- ue STILL C HoHahkaho _/ WHAT WIE CALLED A LITTLS 4) WEARS oS minora Has TH LITTLE iy te sissy! 4 {T+ “pO YOU WANT ME TO CRY OU T FOR HE SHE WHISPERED. tilator the Doctor’s dirty apron, un- I saw you go out of my cabin. I furled Ike a disreputable flag; his] knew you camo in often while I was shrill, excited ¢xplanation that he} sick o” that knife cut. You kissed nad heard ‘Erb swearing wh me more ths Mary, Why? dragged up the apron, only indi His powerful fingers twined in ber ently appealed to her. But she ¢ hair. He had put the question as if nave hugged th he expected a reply She quivered clean youth to exquisit grip on her hair ng up her self-appointed mah} aware that he hurt her. Yet on at that fevered mo-| could not have told him “Why did you ki Jake insisted. Now she could have sereamed with the pain of her tug ed out, jibbering ac red} ged. hair; yet sho managed to laugh monkey, to be put in irons until he | lightly. | could be turned over to the police In} “{ was sorry for you, Jake,” she} Batavia. | sald. The Doctor confessed his part in| “Did you see your picture in my | —— —— - the concealment of) ‘Erb: cabin?” he demanded, still in the! ah ta E killed Tony, me pal. "E sed| same slow, labored tone. MOM N POP *e'd corpse me if I didn’t look arter! “Of course. Please don't t | ‘im and chuck 'im some grub down | hair so fiercely, Jake. What the ‘old.” | driving at. acting this way?” CHAPTER XXIII “Never mind how I act. A note Sunda Straits of savagery crept In. “You saw! Jake Stevens was quite recovered/that picture. You gave it to me. by the time the lookout reported the | You wrote on It. I kept it all theae| flashing light on Java Head. S80’ years, Mary. Your father gave you| dead had gone the winds that there!into my care. I have always want. | were whole watches when the refuse|eq you, Mary. Then that rich dude| dumped from the galley pail ¥85 IN stepped in and—" | sight on the oily looking water until) with a swift sidelong twist she| the last fragment had been snatched | released her hair at the cost of a up by birds or swallowed down bY | piucked strand, and scrambled to| fish. And when the Ught came in} Hespea Xs | ~ yh feet. The s fell fro her sight ahead, the little od gid Perma yg ir that blew! " shoulders, and again the faint, sen-} uddenly chopped around and cam Uaawas ap ides TH MATA "Won't now,” grum! hands to wear sh tack until morning, unle me, Mary? A Good Lodge for Chick i A OF course 1 THOUGHT YOu LORDS WORKED T AW-'AW "Ow Bauiy > SAY ID LIKE To STUPID - HOF COURSE BELONG Too- How NOT HIF YOU BELONG 1 MUCH DOES IT To THE PEERAGE HAS COST TO JOIN ? =} Hi DO YOu DON'T ‘AVE TO WORK! ) HABOUT MAG THAT H1'\ ! ll IN se vf UN IEIT in which she had sat; and his breath was upon her fac as the wind frees, Mister Stevens.” See nate. tekiee kee | “Soon be ashore now," Drake told | Panted flere Aaieel Mary with « smile when she went pe-|!ve!_ You forget Captain jow for a wrap. He was at the sa-jOrders, that—" | toon table, with a large scale chart; “To hell with Captain Drake's) spread out, and a book of tides and|°rders! To hell with Captain 2 pT currents. “We shall have a fair tide | Drak You shall hear me, and| Weg ! anyhow, towards morning. You'l!|You shall answer me!’ to low pitch, for all the savagery | bé glad to get off the ship for awhile,| ‘Do you want mo to ery out for|of his words, Ho suddenly released won't you?” |help?” she whispered, pressed hard|her, and a warm flush of pity e a e “Oh, shall I? she echoed fervidly.|against his breast, for he was|surged over her at the poignant ng It was not o query, it was a definite |crushing her to him in blind aban-| change in hia voice, statement. Exceedingly definite.!don. He had kept his own yolce (To Be Continued.) | Drake laughed quletly, = Boz —————« | TELEGRAM FROM JOHN ALDEN) “We'll make up for the weariness | PRESCOTT TO SALLY of the voyage in BE: ja,” he went (0d) re) (> ATHERTON | on. “I've got everything planned [Ae Vg NAITO (=25~° Tharke: so souch* for “your: tee} out for us. Of course, you'll want (Oe 1 ae aa to stay with your brother a few| TENS NCIS? sage. ‘The signature for the check! days—" } £. lis not forgery T am sending you} “I'm staying with him until he} ¥ Olive Roberts Barton another signed check, the amount) syeesnomer: au | NO, 11—NANCY READS SOME LETTERS of’ which I will Jeaye blank. I wish “Well, possibly. Depends how long it {3 before he starts, doesn't it?| “You'd better be hurrying,” said Anyhow, you're going to have a high|the March Hare to Johnny Sweep|spring and ho hasn't been around|to my bank balance Sf necessary old time. Mark that down in your|who was buying a new broom. yet. I have to hang the clothe’|ang puy the finest date book against my name, Mary.| ym hurrying,” sald Johnny |oUt because the weather 1s #0 nice, | Mind you don't catch cold in the|gooq-naturedly. “But you sald you\but the soot comes raining down | heavy dew if you're going on deck | wore going to read the lotters the|0N them until they look lke cross: |Maltby's, I want two of diamonds again.” ei i people wrote to the Fairy Queen| Word puzzies. Even tho birds get|and ono sapphire, You know the Shir about me, black—really they are swifts and|kind I moan, The kind that all plane Bs live in the chimneys—they ‘are not|the women are wearing now. Seni sn_That's 0," said the March Hare. |i cuhinds at ‘ail—but they get.as|them to. mo hero,at the hotel, I big hand lay heavily on her shoul-|""Please begin, Nancy. |sooty as crows and everybody | have just remembered that Leslio's der; his voice was gruff. But sho) “This one Is from the Baker thinks they are black birds. Tho| birthday ‘x next Wednesday. Do sensed in the welght of his hand a| Man,’ said Nancy. “This is what| other day they got so mad they|this and 1 will be very grateful tenderness of touch. It was mere|he says lpleked m so right off and flev weight, physical weight, and not! «‘pear Fair Queen: If the Chim-| away | FLAPPER FANNY says THE OLD HOME TOWN wae ih’ DecToR |* BLUDWURS OUR So aa WHA, A (A Racy, Sa SK) =] HE INTENDS a4 ak ITY ead to SHIFT LESS WONT PLOW - WHEN DO (> , ) OUR GARDEN TH’ FREE S ~ p BAND CONCERTS: < % ™M » up with soot. Here it is, almost|you would fii in any amount up mond and sapphire bracelets you an get at} “Dreaming, Mary?’ Jake Stevens stood over her in the darkness. His JOHN PRESCOTT. ©1029 By MEA gery ea 2 hie ogy J ‘ ® hen @ ¢ a mo iy he roughness. In tho gruffness of bis |/ney sweep doesn't come around to| pene send Johnny Sweep | telegram kom Nurse Andon t| ony nen amet ieta a man buy her olce she detected something of wis evatiip: oral} . Alig be AGHE > ! only a sandwich, it's a sign she : shop pretty soon, there is you can and may HO | abi tb. Solar ‘Ablant Preceott y fulness. On that nevor-forgotten o°-| zoing to be trouble. It's been a|gets the chimneys cleaned out the 4 acaaont Igetting ready to let him duy her casion when she had tried to interes ® meat and potatoes for the reat of | Arrived safely with your mothor.| her life. |We are at the Traymore, as you long cold winter and I have had an | birds will bring my nose back. two men in mah jonge, whe had de- : clded that never pra re sho hear |C%t®@ lot of baking to do besides. | ‘Yours in hopes, ; e-Mald-{n-the-Garden.”’ Jake Stevens’ voice, or feel his| “/90 you sco my big chimney, ts| |suggontod. Mra. Preacott is as de-|returns that Mr, Prescott is at the touch, without having her flesh|chock full of soot. . “Well,” laughed Johnny again. |ignted as a child with a now toy.|Ten Hyck hotel, where he will he creep. The hot, sensuous passfon| “*Wher I take my cakes out of| “It was an ugly nose, so it doesn't! 1, not worry any more about us./@ll day, being dotained until Ye that she had seen flaming in the eyes|the oven they all look lke choco.|matter much. But since her clothes | yous mother will be pleased, indeed, [hears from some very important at those two sage Had euown ho dif-|1ato cakes, the soot comes down 40 le airty, I'll really have tolt, stay hero somo weeks, business. Ask Mrs. Prescott to call | erence of motive, so far as she had|—s0 please tell Johnny Sweep that |!" < DE t me up 48 soon as possible, Tell her been aware then. Only later had shelif he doean't come around soon 1| ‘The March Hare look Meee ON asl vant snoaeeanildun ton Hoar’ trent considered the question; and on con- watch. ‘No time! No tim: her.” sidggation she had come to the con- at his ho ox: claimed. ‘Just tell Johnny Sweep Telephone Message From John | | |won’t make him any more waffles | | — ~, with powdered sugar on them, | r | ‘ - y J el that w ¢ mate the des eg ; | 0 ls. expected. . The a} | Alden Prescott From Albany | | s-=————- —X FH) SID) Jake Stevens’ blood. ; cee’ neve’ a\ cat teen rom ell auaeeaen It] | cat to Lestio Prescott | Zi ABE POTTER, HAVING LEASED THE SIDES OF HIS B Amazingly, she had not been able}, Johnny Sweep laughed. “I'l £0} staxor Man, and tho Toy Man, and wish to speak to Mrs. Prescott r REL —H| ih J FOR ADVERTISING PURPOSES, HAS DECIDED TO DO ANY FARMING THIS YEAR. AND WILL PUT IN” MOST OF HISTIME “RAINING HOUND DOGS 3 DAN UA — ©1925 BY NEA SERVICE ING to decide which offended her least,| there fh he sald. “The Baker 4 the Professor, and the Weather| ‘What's that? I don’t hear you.| Lslle, Dearest Wife: I havo walt. Six months before that moment sho|@n Pays me in waffles, It's much fan, and Mrs, Tweedie, and tho| “It is Mr. Prescott spoaking, ed for you to call.mo up for hours, would havo been frightened ut the| better than money. As long as one | Candie stick Maker and the Millor| “Oh, Mra, Prescott is out with|! cannot walt any longer and now hare hint of sexual desire so violont|ha* xomething to eat and a barrel fang the nurse and children for a ride!|! am golng to writd to you. #3 to make posslble a man't contem.|to live in, what good t» money!) wrnuty enough, sald Johnny.| Wil you please tell Mr when sho| Leslle, dear, 1 am not going to - Den n attack upon her. Now piclin flats pit haber Taya 4 may haw brdom (and ‘herel ay I am sorry for @ this moss, be: | — wot SRR ERE iskth ohcn niin acon neo te ultho sho shivered at the though 4 Le rt |me. I'm ready to do spring-cloan- | plea of any kind, but T must just) NEW BRIDGES IN re t, cause T have said it to you so often |before, AMM just a@poften I hay Hemind you that the steel business} CrHALIs, March 2S (Advertinoment) the bare pousibility thrilled her, | “It's from ‘The-Mald-In-the-Gar done something else for which me me Rids You of (hrilled her because St aroused in her| den," sald Nancy \ they All s ou o fave ‘bhen :Worrler, They got on the March Hare's the already awakening instinct of 1d It, please hid the March ‘ vei willing back and away he went to P {he female to fight every malo snye | He the Baker Man's House i 6 or ure. only the desired one. The occasion | d. trap igey cd | | rag 4 (To Be Continued, Pyramid Pile Suppositories wor M pense and tell me what you want|carry it on as your father wished] pad arwien once before, and she hud| *''Dear Walry Queen: Where Is copyright, 10%, No. As Marvice, Inca) | 20, aueKlY, slop DARIN. #o anddoniy, Matinee Derneat to 4 me to do, Tam at your service, If] but myself, He over the north fork of He heen too confused to fight. Now she|that little rascal, Johnny Sweep? | posi Telleve soreness ao completely as to Bvery 8 i : WwW what tow | (Copyri b | ) add you to the thousands who be- dvery Saturday oll want moe to blow out what few |(Copyright, 19 # Hot quite sure that she wanted|'The Queen says to tell you—the| ‘rhe sound of a hell which o | Obst Om OF . s ’ 6 do i ch can he | Heve it the best, safest, quickest re- JON ME CLU brains I have, it say i" on the Jorgenson read 9 fight with Jake; sho only knew|king says, toomthat every single | heard 45,000 feet thru water can be| ie own for it hing burning, | ESOME UB ung have, just say tho word 10 Jo 5 pilen, 12 Deh gw Ke; ly b t q ‘N and it shall be done, TOMORROW—This Ye Larson road near M0 hat she felt no fear; that if she de-Ichimnoy in the palace js stuffed heard only 456 feet thru the air, path ee mere . meine clikder abner 4 T hate te put up an seirenecdal (cee si ore ike ae be open if DANCING Tam just going to ask you, wifo;MUSt go on, and I know that at the} county will build three # Wholesome Untertuinment livery of mine, to put mo out of this sus- eng ime no other man can} this @ar. 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