The Seattle Star Newspaper, June 22, 1925, Page 8

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ening Gloria sees Kissing her friend, MYRA me reckless ehe mue and faints ng with DR. JOHN SEY se wife, MAY. is in love CAREWE The party LOLA _HOUGH when NILA, her husband, for petting.” Then’ the 3 ts her ne party THE STORY ame into the regory rose to go. 3 around her A soon as DI com Mother She gathered her shoulders and adjusted the vell on her imposing hat T Just ran in to have a little chat with Glory,” she said, smiling * as any afternoon caller pleasantly “But I must run along, now, Per hapa you'll come along and tuck me imto my car, Richard? Gloria watebed her tall husband and his mother walk down to th curbstone. They stood talking be- le Mother Gregory's car About me, I'll bet!" Gloria said to herself. Why had Mother Gregory stopped scolding ber the minute Dick came into the room, Glory wondered Was tt because she didn’t want to upset Dick and his delicate stomach by @ quarrel? Or was it because she didn’t want him to know that she was interfer ing in Glory'’s affairs in the running of her house? If that was the case, Glory made | up her mind that she'd tell Dick Just what Mother away | | Dick took off the apron and handed it to her. had said to} stan Wayburn had held Myra in her! him know | nis arms just that way last night that his moth | The very thoutht af him their house and try t was knife twisting in her lives for them The very idea of b Glory whether she wa. liquor or lemonade at her parties! It was none of her business! papers to the I shouldn't have had cocktails at last night’s party. Gosh, I'd hate to thru one of her bone-dry dinners They must be ghastly!’ Dick didn't answer her. watching her futile ¢ some stains from the hall mirror. “Here, five me that duster!’ he said finally. “You shinny upstairs and makesthe beds. I'll clean up down here. I'm the world" best parlor maid, if you only knew Glory stood watching him f minute or two. He stood tx to wipe a N his own way, Dick was quite goed looking, she thought. He was tall and thin. was an eager look in his face in the quick movements of his body that made him seem splendid- ly alive. Of course he wasn't hand- tome, like Stan Wayburn. Gloria knew every detail of Stan Wayburn by heart. The cleft in his chin, the polished black hair, hia ice- blue eyes and his thrilling way of looking at you Dick came toward her across the living room, shoving the yacuum sweeper ahead of him as he came He left broad dusty streaks on the rug behind him. Glory laughed. “Gosh, but you're doing a bum job of house cleaning?’ she said. Dick dropped the sweeper and caught her in bis arms to kiss away her laugh- ter. “No! No! Glory cried. With all her strensth she pushed him away from her and ran upstairs. rying to tell me its i fher #0 al i ph | thought What was there about Myra ( that made all the men fall | with her sullen giny eyen n he ularly It must be ring her clothes that made that t A the t F that She t M them in Paris. » Glory stopped m her | YJITH a new scor | the dr | few weeks a them for | Now i And there |* ors jbe subtle ni like Myra wore | Dright and franti | Well, there apy reason why she Idn't have clot ke Myra's if she wanted them? | Of course, if she asked Dick for | them he would be sure to say he | couldn't afford them for her. But she wouldn't ask him She would simply go and buy them! i After all, it was no crime to have a | few becoming clothes, was it? She would buy a dress of | cream and amber to match her skin | and hairt | Bhe would buy black velvet to sat oft the pearly whiteness of her neck and arms! And a scart of | real lace like foum along the edge of | a wave! | She would beat Myra Gall at her lown game! Stan would never look at Myra again! Not he saw Glory with her loveliness dressed as it never had (eorue setter &Y Olive Roberts Barton NO. 17,—THE STORY OF {ll tell you a really truly fairy story about Yellow-Cap Pinknose,” said Mi O' Mi to the Twins, “That's fine,” said Nancy and Nick. “Once upon a time,” began the Story Teller, “there was a little lived Mister buckeye fairy called YellowCap who with his mother and fathe: and Mrs. Pinknose, in a blossom on a buckeye tree. “Every spring in April the old buckeye tree first spread a thous and green umbrellas all over its branches, and as it was too early for the mandrake leaves and the toadstools to be out, all the fairies took their belongings to the old tree so as to be dry during the April showers, “And about the first of May, the tree did another obliging thing,” said Mi O' Mi, “It blossomed out all over with the loveliest white houses (blossoms really) like huge ice cream cones upaide down. “Indeed the children did call it the ico cream cone trea, never dreaming that each blossom was the home of a fairy family, “For as soon aa the blossoms were big enough, the fairies moved in, And there they stayed for a whole month until It was time to go Into tho deep green forest to the dingle dell to live during the hot spell. “Well, one morning Mrs, Pink nose said to Yellow-Cap, ‘I want you fo go and vinit your grandmother today, Yellow-Cap. She wants to measure for mittens and stock ings and ecarwarmern and a nice jong muffler for next winter. if Ma! begged Yellow-Cap, fa YELLOW-CAP PINKNOSE left thru the violet patch and fol- low the creek to Orchard Hill | Grandmother lives in the first apple |tree. She's keeping house in the | hole the wrens nested in last year.’ | “There wasn't another thing for | Yellow-Cap to say except ‘Good-bye So he took his lunch and was off j*° see his grandmother “Then his adventures began. n't gone far when spider with white away in front of him. He « large green spots scurried Cap. ‘He never even looked my way.’ “Then suddenly he heard a ruatle of wings and Mister Crow flew down on a log. ‘Caw! Caw! Caw! [croaked the crow hungrily making ja dive for the green spider. “But all he saw was a little yel low cap lying on the ground, for the fairy, seeing the danger his |friend was in, threw {it over him instantly and popped Into the end of 4 hollow log himself to wait un crow was gone, the black fellow away in disgust, the cap off the had fairy flown ran over and lifted hi ground. “Oh, I'm ever #0 much obliged,’ j sald the green spider crawling out |‘V'll do something for you some time. | “You're quite welcome,’ said Yel low-Cap, ‘Then he picked up his lunch and started @ff to his grand | mother’s again,” “In that all?” asked Nick , Indeed,” waid Mi “ @ lot more,’ | | oOo’ Mi Wideat tan (To Be Continued) “OM you go,’ sald MAD Pink ee Pete Dace fie! none briskly. “I have your lunch! ACCKPTS ALL MANDATES packed. You know the way—you| speaking of International relations Mde down this tree and then you follow the groundivy to the old hoy bush, Then turn to your we have yet to hear of the who objects to mandates bury Blue Mibbon. Middle. Witt vi “He's not very civil,’ said Yellow: | | | | | | | | THE SEATTLE STAR 22, 1925, [SALESMAN $AM BY sWay \ MERA WiPEY Leaussib AT 2 0 \T To re} | - | | Dmoe Vs On BON- GRA TL Te WH Wire SOE TW CS BE UE ASELON THIS AFTERNOON 4ou'LL AUN TH HOT-DoG STAND PLONE “ToDRY~ WONT You, on? on a F Oro \ as. A Ks 1] \ ( te, i} a a = | Pe GULL tap as Re ease CHICAGO CUBS Us DETROIT go to a movie, eh wot? } r | went aver ssiond , so | Bl) thio st nme oF t I ICK stood alone in the bright - untidy kitchen | - He was still shaky from his at-| tack of “flu” earlier in the week His head and eyes ached, He was P Ured to the po f nausea. ft He wondered how he could sit! ? thro @ restaurant meal and a mov-| , , ing picture show afterward “a a f Ho put on his hat and went out to Bh Ae er ) (i RT HET ranks Ve Dny . ts parame ta vert tha cas MT oO Lee. Cow reeT|(} SOcm A Non) IF IAS |/ y Yat oarray ‘ Upstairs in her room Glory wa: CUBS BNO TIGERS PuRy 7?! Nort FOR WOU AT TH bs pinning on & black Jace hat she had el h isd) - — ZOO p bought in Victoria during her hon Tf x C BALL | » ; eymoon ' ae > RES ee \i Pann! Ay | || that hat! It was perfect DAdoilinn 7) | id y, Z : It cast faint shadows under her ; / | her wkin. Y - ) f Sho was twice aa beautiful in that ( : sly aM ‘ [hat as in any other hat she ever \ ; | had on her head! And why? e wi | Because it had cost twice an much as G any other one that she had ever q | owned Oh, there wan no getting away i from the fact that anybody could be good-looking who had gvodlook ing clothes! and when you had beauty to start with ax she had |... well, you were just plumb aie | crazy if you didp’t insist upon beau (—— ed C4 | tiful clothes to bring it out! They 2 —— — Zz | were your due They were |——— ——* = her due And, by inka, »»«|BOOTS AND HER | would have them! | maid when they wore seated in| New Washington Hotel restau: | “t hope you meant what you | said this morning when you told mej) T could hire a new maid to take| Maggie's place.” | Dick looked up from the dinner | HE IKKY-TIKKY-TAVY,” dial | Waar’ SATIN menu "Why?" he asked. “You haven't] hired one already, have you?” | | Glory nodded. | “1 was going to talk to you about brs ‘| yy | that. t ht, and ft slipped my Somebody's got to get our supper. mind,” Dick sald. “I was going to ank you if ye could et along wit been dreamed before: the stove aS ers 2 4 could get along with « laundress and « cleaning woman omehow for a while ® costing ux more to live} red it would, and I'm no that she could wn and begin to then ahop on the tablecloth | had made Uh sehtfu: ; nice-looking * hired an awfully ad hung a neat : doy Aatgisce BS wD § BSEASHE FES 8239 STRESS 2ABRBBESEBSED B2Bac ow of fa in the bathroom Gweteh cast ppeweaae tern Men row of fa tons ° 16 can do all the — : i ras da hoten | WONDER IF SHES SOLD VERY Po ciedaian 5 Dick gave the walter the order for ( MOCK SINCE SHES BERN HERE?] CH.MR.FOSTER 4 upposed t ° QUES (LL TAKE A LOOK AT slekienter th How ft sre you going to pay WE SALES ~ She fluffed up tabbed aid bravely Halfway down the flight of steps you must have your mind! I she stopped. From the kitchen came can't afford to pay a maid $18 a| ny the rich odor of broiling ham. week a board her, besides! It'll t Dick must be getting supper ost me $100 a month, easily. 1] im Glory had a sudden feeling of din can't hone I just} taste for the its re. haven't cot the money ninders of la She “I've told her to start work In the M mewhere. To « restaurant. Any | sand ae chet eald. ) we'll have to keep her for! ( tm ° I} a little w | Above all ahe wanted hav 2 I'm ne raised her limpid eyes. Acros | % ith Dick las hungry as a be 1 restaurant at a corner table sat ps id thing. v Wa He was looking! Py ging-| downtown for supp And | straight at h ng be-| maybe we'll get wild afterward and (To Be Continued Tomorrow) is iy oT I Look war 1 BRoUsKT ( For You, 76! 4 Nice LITTLE WIND oe oa ANUTUNS TH MATTER - MY PoP's COMIN HOME FROM TH City AN HE'S BRINGIN’ AE SOMETHING /! ISAT IT. core? 7 You SAY- CO \SHE NEEDS A GOOD 4, ITCHIN: Se SS e282 REA & eee uf i) A ye WHY, TAG! WHATS WRONG Now 7 ARENT You PLEASED ? BUT WHERE'S TH’ WIND THAT GOES win 17 2 ste ie Ls SIE EEE RRS NELLIE MCTISH WHO HAS BEEN AWAY To SCHOOL. HAS RETURNED HOME FoR A VISIT] ©1025 BY WEA SERVICE, INC. 6-22-25 MOM’N POP PS2P EFF" 2 RZ 7F2275, 92 gez2_k - ty Bensy ats]

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