The Seattle Star Newspaper, June 24, 1925, Page 10

PAGE 10 THE SEATTLE STAR WEDNESDAY, JUNE SoPLAPDER WIE, ot sw Oy Beatrice Burton © 1925 NEA SERVICE ING. THE STORY SO FAR ! GLORIA I S HY DONT. ) YOU'AE SUPPOIED TO TICHETS, / BOY TH TKNETS HERE 2 L4-IT GA49 GO —"(_ OUTSIDE- CMON BND times a wan making his calls? . . Or did he care ‘ac much for May that he let her do as he pleased, so and lunched they » Glory's house to NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY othea agate wild hope that she here she and Ma y indi dster in the win: we all these| ne show:room across the aide- ed. The little car was a| | GOOD MORNING, JAMES, GET CORA AND ALL Go T-charged them t beau! swered. its dark blue sides shone like satin WHAT DO You “THIN B IS~ “THATS MORE Downy "Ye I really needed a Its trimm * hed brass. | Birger Lyi) ONE SORE. £7 OF BOOTS WORKING TRAN 1} EVER WILL BE QUITE JOLLY Dick frowned. s our 1925 model,” said the natty young salesman. “The very best buy on the! “Just tor DOWN AT THE BOOK KNEW BEFORE - WATCHING HER WORK “But you just bought a new dress yar < rie: Wat > 4 Tast week for your 5 | The | “ ° “What's the matter w ub and{ your sermons on economy. . . .| Sho ti by the time] ‘Oh, that thing! Jim t I wish I were still earn-| May b of her car/t her lips curling. maker made it ing my $25 a week! Then I wouldn't | outside t jawed to death every time I spend so that Glory | very best buy | atyle. y exactly! I thought it was beautif the o #, but said helplessly. Give: ise" Gene b 1} alive: putting her new | vag after din wood fire man does Dick lowered his newspa IWoked at he ="How much did you spend today he But w Yovely barg: Gried ber: . She ran =) CONT WANT fH} ANY OF THESE. answ king ara ssed her Ar thi in the wor keep your Gi et in it every m vegetables a lars?” she as she came down “You suro do, “But I want t Mhing « jing, and t meats home That touct oved the idea of her bx wife . picking strawberries and rump. bringing them home t telephone stock, for bat, there ts one way I} muy you the automobile,” he said “Brunets }me to be markets, # “L want | womer dye on the market w What time will you Hory asked eagerly doubles (Continued in Our Next Issue) BY STANLEY pout the serious bust marriage Jus > death wy ath Mie THE OLD HOME TX But a ma on FRECKLES AND HIS FRIENDS LS —— | RUN UPTO TKS GAS STATION LY AND HANE THE MAN FILL THIS TA GASOLINE, 2 TAG — AND THEQE'S A QUARTER <THE GASOLINE WONT COST MUCH, AND YOU MAY HAVE THE CHANGE got to have an au and Myra and all the one!’ “May and Myra have rich hus. bands,” Dick answered. “You've married a poor man, and you'll have to get used to being a poor man’s wite. . . . I'll teach you to| drive my roadster, and you can use [AOVSEES QiEAS OC TES PUNKS & Olive Roberts Barton NO. 19—JOHN GILPIN’S RIDE “Mi O' Mi, the Story Teller, jingled wanted to borrow {t to go on his his bells merrily. “Would you like | plenic to hear the story of John Gilpin| «well, everything went off finely and the way he rode to Edmonton?" | the family got started next morn ‘Other men wives an occas she remarked with cv 4 I don't notice t r the strain? ¢ k I'll go to bed. ing to sit up a n you're wound he asked the Twir ing 1 n Gilpin got the jugs ‘ ~'T should,” said Nick \strung on his belt and the Calen | HERE'S TH’ PLEASE TAKE (8o ahould 1,7 said Nancy. | der sent his horse and everything | Wier OW, THATS ALL RiGHT— SOMETHING , CAUSE 2 settles it,” declared Mi| was lovely—even the weather ma | you ; O MI. “The story of John Gilpin! bt Feneetereer re | TLL 6IWE THAT | “But when John Gilpin got on the | Calender’s horse, the horse got| Mot | scared at the jugs ‘rattling, and| the first thing he did was to bolt | run off. | hn Gilpin was a draper, and| “Poor John couldn't do a thing | he and his good wife and their| With him. ‘The louder he yelled | UTTLE BIT FoR js really @ poem, and some day I hope you will read ft. But I ca remember poetry very well, so I ahall tell it to you in my own words: | _ AY MOM SAID : COULD se, UJ . pty de |‘Whoa,’ the harder the horse ran, | is Bee Cece John GUipin was a sorry aight. He SHOULDNT /¢ ie Ono day John’s wife said to him, 10st his hat, he lost his wig, and O' TICKLED FIRST TIME ‘John, tomorrow is our 10th wed.| he lost his fine red cape. | HIS EARS HIS FEET HAVE ding day (or anniversary as we call] ‘When at last he reached Edmon- BEEN THAT ‘| it now), #0 let's go on a picnic, our|ton, his wife and children were on | HIGH IN YEARS. own family and my sister and her|the balcony of the inn. ‘Stop, stop, child? jJohn Gilpin, here's the house,’ | That's a fine idea,’ said John | vo | e eAiiie (HER Ae MIG He never] taney Waa: and yo. are THE HORSE SALE AT CROCKETTS OLD J on that the cost bothered him | FEED BARN DREW A LARGE AND It aloud did ery; am | ENTHUSIASTIC €ROWD To DAY— For stop his horse would not did not On it flew to Ware AE HABA tat Sonn Pe MLOMN, *DOP You Win, Tyte! n drink, | which was rather fine next to his family he of coins “But he didn't worr his thrifty wife sald little by taking our a ae service me enq.es__/ John, for] y, i Gilpin, ‘ I the feel ©1925 ay WEA would come; | And ell forboe A tape! | And if I well forbode, How's that?’ says John “Why, you see,’ says Goodwife John. We'll put lemonade jn'one| “The Calender wa “ed, ‘Why | =_ — 7 —— se. 79 : jus for the children and coffeo in| are he pabsheddeds Sotiny or way rene otc ; Diba gra Ge Eoat Soca ete hey Sy SCAN SUR EON en bt ~ BUT You SEE LM INVITED (abel ie pels i Cy take | come here at all?’ he cried | STREET? ~ IM » RESTAURANT FORA BITE are ONLY TEN EATING EARLY BEFORE EAT JUST TWICE AS OUT TONIGHT | hitched to your belt. No ono win| "If 1 came because your horse | DRIVING “THAT WAY THIRTY! MY APPETITE COMES ON MUCH FoR DINNER. | : 5 WONT Nou? ~~ nee because you can cover all with} on Ai y hat and wig will soon be here, | they're upon the road,’ said Aiipin, ‘the carriage and n| John, | take only the five of us “The Calender Taughed but loaned you you will have to ride a horse.’ | John another bat and wig, and “'*® horse!’ cried her husband 4 him back,” sald Mi O' Mi Then: I'll borrow one, My. friend, | it wan the samo thing over the Calender from the ‘own of in , and the horse ¢ will lend me a Mérso « J at the inn any What is a Calender? first tine in spite of ‘y efforts and his wife Why a Calender vis a—| cull well, hé'n'n person who premson| “pack 16 London ‘Town he eam cfoth,) said Mi Of Mi, “1 don't raratlys tke eapienia Know of any nowadnyn, but therd Tou eves theend ined to be lots of them. Anyways! of it, my de John Gilpin’ friend was a Calonder | (To He Continued, | ond he had a horse, and John] (copyright, 19 Mi, As Horvive, Inv.)