The Seattle Star Newspaper, June 18, 1925, Page 12

pire, Ratatat sg een gatas PAGI %eALADOER WIFE by Beatrice Burton STORY so FAR } THY NOW GO ON WrITh THE sTony GIORE lates te U \ erabbed “She No, Mr. Dick,” repl this house another night. he sound ng out|oing in the middie “Asthma,” Bill | Glory asked, « Good night, Loi +». Then she hea ot Bill's wheezy old car of the driveway. called his car. | ice old thing Bill was in his drinking and his card-| | ana Lola's | tt of the night?” r all, it was probably fault that he acted the way he y went on good-looking face to give her a “thr . cause he had wanted to kiss Myra wasn’t so awfully But she had a way with her, at And she knew a lot about books, and | jays and things. irs | fell asleep was awakened by Dick's voice Wake up!" he ‘sh down in the oe 5 é she’s going back to Mother's house tonight. Have you said anything to} hurt her feelings? . - If yo have, for the love of Mike, go down} and beg her pardon. . . . Glory Glory!" | He shook her again. But Gloria | #!! alo: was fairly drugged with sleep and alcohol as 8 ir . I'm going... * Mageto de- Dick shook her again. She opened eyes in the workd are you! ¥ sereeching about? Leave me alor “Put on your slip and run down to M “Bhe's going home t ht, she says. I'm . . . If you want a maid, you'd|the hou better go and stop h Glory went downstairs In the kitchen Maggie was strap. ping a bulging suitcase. She had put om her hat. Her coat was thrown | but over a chair. |when t “Now where do you think you'rh| not stay in, Ja and tr just ax Dick ca Ar eo, Mage he waid, | he In a word, itt Littleat!"* he a n't be afraid here t PVCLRUREE Oo Te SUR & Olive Roberts Barton BY NO. 14—THE GIANT AND THE CAULDRON about ‘The est weather it grew very Mi to!}the mountains after sun-down ter the shearing there of them freezing and it would not do to leave them unprotected. “One night a heavy mist arose | from the sea, that looked like a solid gray wall. “The sun was just about setting "For instance once upon a time | as the peasant approached the lev os @ man was sent to prison for life| pasture land at the top of the} because his pipe was found in a| mountain | house where there had been a rob-| “As he reached the top he stop: bery. And once I knew a boy who! ped to look at the heavy fog be was kept ba and not promoted | low him, enly he started th school, by at examination] For there t on top of th | time he was caught copying. He| bank stood a luge giant in tho sky wasn't copying at all, but watching | He stood with hisyarm on a long fly on his neighbor's desk, which| staff, as tho gazing out over the had fallen into the ink-well.” | world “Is this a fairy story?” asked | 19 peasant did not look for his Nancy, who wonld rather have|Sheep, but rushed frightened down Tlstened to ono fairy ,tale than a|the mountain path to his cottage cold in At was danger | “I told you a story Pot of Gold,” said Mi O' the Twins. “That story showed that it is well to believe in many! things that we do not see “Now, I am going to tell you a| story which shows that we cannot or should not—believe in all the| ings that we do see alse deen SC any other Kis | where he was met by his wife, | 2 aye va, | Weinging her hands in despair. | | dort off” nodded MIO’ ML “At)™sutne children. are. Jost! sho | Teast it 1s ta giant.” Jeried, ‘1 was down at the beac So ho he scouring out the big copper caul “Onee upon a time in a country | dron with sand, I left for a few where the high mountains seem to) minutes and when 1 went back rise: right out of the sea, there! they wore gone, I have scarched lived a peasant and his wife and| gvervwnere, iA atid | “Phe giant has stolen them! Their cottage was on A clift! orted the peasant, telling his own| above the sea and to find pasture for their sheep, the peasant had to climb m steep mountain path with them every morning to a place| where it was level and covered with green grass. “At night he had to bring them} down again, for even in the milde| sp tale of what he seen on the | mountain, “You see,” sald Mi O* Mi, they jumped at nelusion with out waiting to ut the truth,” | “But had ho ked Nick | not," said Mi O' } 4 no giant at all rae d seen was his own y reflected on the sky. | see It some. when the sun ta in} rtain position and there is a| had said Nancy. | ut the “The copper cauldron was that. the children had crawled in children!” for prompt and lasting relief from eczema doctors prescribe Resinol. | tine up nnd enrriea Mt ott to nen te It soothes as it heals » little dwlend not 20 yards from here they ; eafe and sound It doesn't as at thing H (To Be Continued) | MO ) WA LESTE BEASLEY WAS THE FIRST ONE OUT WHEN AN ARGUMENT STARTED IN WATSONS BARBER SHOP TopAyY- THE SEATTLE STAR © 1925 NEA SERVICE VNC. , t i f tA t 1 an ta r c ‘ " ) i e n D ndered h r i did she 4 him? t breakfast p and dust ' 4 not eakfast m hungry (To Be Continued Tomorrow) NO-NO GOIN* To RAVEL NGHT ALONG!) ,| & , Zp STANLGY | © 1028 AY NEA Beavice. 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