The Seattle Star Newspaper, July 3, 1925, Page 3

, } : ’ ! t a FRIDAY, JULY Bee FLAIR] WR LE Y Beatrice Burton THE STORY SO FAR ! M4 kK GREGORY. ee SW a . hod * fun and fine Md STANLEY. WAY MYRA « th MAY SEY DR. JOHN SREY ANGHILD D Is her that rd a maid, Gloria nya several hundre ars’ worth ft new thes and inaists upon. a new aut Ly ria and Way burn & seen by I burn, spends the nigh the guest-room Now GO ON WITH THE STORY pe next morr ur getting To ane up H ced, furthermore hat he was & to the o| “If I give and stay at home rit be xett @ ‘sick habit’ first thing T know,” he told Mother Greg ny When sho arrived at 7, bringing n electric pad and aw glass of grape lly for the invalid. “I'll work this shaky feeling off in two or three hours down at the office.” poor boy is going to kill Mother Gregory later told to whom she had taken| an instant tiking. She was making milk toast with her ow 4s fo ; vba white. he pith, m tents for |” “What do you think mar- When he was ill, Mother Gregory |Ttage ts for, anyhow?" Dick ng had a feeling that nothing that any | asked. joctor or nurse could do for him,| would do him half 7s much good as “Oh, dear, do we have to go all that right now? one m was pi about money now you wan he food she, him. Gloria. reading the morning pape in the @ ‘~ room, listened to i! conversation going on in the kitcly herseif, got ready for Can't we ha al. in peace,” Gloria's voice irst of all we row and maids and to raise the roof again “That's the way he’s been all his| I suppose about yester N ambition, with nobody | Let's forget it Mrs. Gregory was} “1 wish I could,’ ae hid. “T hope you! “put it's a pretty serious th his food or put much! fetiow to come home and Grease gives him indi r than scat!” . ma'am, I know," answered in her pleasant voice, wite espe: ertaining another man i Wayburn? ly a duck Ii He came over around Gloria and put his arms Mr, Gregory doesn't look sickly to|"" ) me, He's that wiry kind of person! “Honey, I knos nothing if you know what I mean. | WTOOK ttle party, yea and you They can stand anything.” | terday bored The pantry door swung open and) Wanted a | I, @ taste of ex Ranghild came into the dining room | Citement other people won't with the water pitcher. Gloria looked | S¢¢ it that ing that my wife’ up at her. cheap actor “Don't pay any attention to Mr. you in the M Seymo idea fir Gregory's mother, Ranghild," she|2cU 1" the May Seymour cla WP ae? thing you kn said in an undertone. “You're work. |‘ ® ing for me, not for her. And she's| “What's everybody down on May fort’ Gloria asked. “I don't blame A with msband just'telling you all that stuff to hear berseif talk, anywa: her a little bit for going arow own Jim Carewe, if he won't take her a Why doesn’t he ge and see that he's lo With a solemn nod Ranghild went | back into the kitchen. A few minutes later Dick came “downstairs. Mother Gregory brought him his milk toast with the prideful | Dick pondered. look of a Louis Sherry displaying a| “I suppose he's too b And wedding cake for the Astor family a husband ts always the ‘I’m not going to sit down with! Jast person to hear rotten gossip you. I Bad my breakfast at home| about his wife,” he said before I/came," she said. “So I'l! He was looking out of the dining ust take the paper into the sunroom | room windows that facéd the street | a To 4 aN > \d wa Ma fe io Grith me for a few minutes . . . if| watching the Donberg twins who fho one’s reading it.” | lived next door. They were running away | races with their new alredale pup » She rustied biand! their sturdy legs twink past each other like the parts perfectly-geared machine. “Gosh, Glory, if we had a couple of those two?” he asked, tighten hold of her. “A coupie of jo! youngsters who'd race down stre every night to meet me ' Gloria could feel Dick's eyes on| cher. She did not look up, but tapped} r egg and buttered her toast with nded absorption tory," he said at last. She raised | Dick was white arfd hag-| it be nice the ward. + “Dick, you're The office, toda. sfon't you stay home and rest. Zohn will have a fit when he finds zy to try to go to! she said. “Why | i furniture, and turn the house into a | boller-tactory when it came to, noise! | No thank you, sweetie! I'm afraid I'll have to squelch your fond hopes ” She wriggled out of Dick's arms and got to her feet Dick, with his hands gripped, stood looking down at h “Honey,” he s “you're cheating yourself when you make up Dr. } ut you've gone to work.” “Never you mind about me, Glory. | It's you I'm thinking about, just how,” Dick answered in a low tone eTve been lying awake most of the ight thinking about you, to tell the| truth. Look here, Glory, did} you love me or not when you a “Tied me?” : (POVEENUR (=25p° : OC PUES PUNE Y Olive Roberts Barton le kids Hke x his) y little} , and who'd scratch up all the} ust | your mind not to have chidiren, Why | NO. 3—THE SOUR OLD WOMAN AND THE BALLOONS| “Now then,” said the Green Wiz- | balloons? ard to Nancy and Nick, “when you| “No one,” sald Nancy Knock at the door of the Sour-Old-| coolly, stepping inside Woman -Who - Lives - Under- the-| just singing a song we knew.” Waterfall you must say | The Sour-Old-Woman tried to “ ‘Balloons! Balloon: | slam the door shut but she was too A bunch of balloons! |jate. The Twins were quite Inside ‘They all go a-popping | her house. Pi The loveliest tunes.’ | “1 don't want company, ‘At that she will open her door | sourty, instantly, because if there is any-|- she said Who is selling balloons?” | and Nick | “We were | | | | thing the Sour-Old-Woman loves it], “We're not company,” said Nick, is balloons.” |“"We came for something. “Why?" askerd the Twins ‘What?’ snapped the Sour-Old “Because, one time,” said the | Woman | Green Wizard, ‘‘she had her for-| “The key to the cupboard in Pixie | tune told ¢ d the fortune teller sald | Cave.” said Nick, “The pixies stole she would find her fortune thru althe Fairy Queen’s golden hive with | balloon.” all her bees in and she hasn't had “All right, we'll try to remem-|any honey. on her bread for two| Yer the words,” said Nick saying |days. We think the pixies put it in them over again to himself. what if she won't give us the key|that you have the key.” ater we do get in “why, I haven't any key,” ‘Just do anything she asks you,” the Sour-Old- Woman “aid the Green Wizard. ‘o mat-| “yes, you have,” said Nancy. “We ter what it is, do it. Then she will! waw you drop it under a stone and he sure to feel grateful and give| we want it,” to the cupboard in| ye Sour-Old-Woman looked cun. “But | their secret cupboard and we know denied /MOM’N POP j 4 . “What would you do to get Sroased a county and a township| “anything,” said the ‘Twink And a town and a hamlet, and at} “op, hol’ sald the old lady ) imi they came to rushing stream. | that's the way the wind blows, Is it?| meer ‘de along the rush:| Come in and sit down, J want you 4 hleming out threo furlongs | to do me a favor and if you do me and at last they came a great favot and if you do this for 10 a high waterfall be hich fell with you the key to the ive ac me, I will g x Unter Onto the stones. below. necret cupboard in Pixie Cave, The eae te waterfall was the atone brought me the key ant pixies houne of 4) Hong of the Sour-Old- Woman night and 1 hid it this morning be he "Twins went typ, tap, tap On| fore breakfast.” the door und sang out * has do you wish us to do? { "Balloons! Hatloona! anked Nick ‘ A bon h of balloons “T want you to go to Twelve the” ll Ko. popping Toes, the worcerer, and get _me the “What loveliest tunes } most beautiful balloon jn the world, tiled that gt? What's that?" | said. she jour-Old- Woman, opening (To Be Continued.) door with a bang. Worvies, Ine) L Who sald | (copyrtant, 109%, Ns BA | hi erous to a fau nea he mind that she jon’t you want them oy What Mew 4 think marriage is for, an ma‘am Gloria laughed stridently Ha How do I know what marriage in big, x or? I didn't invent it! she eried.! the I It’s not my idea of we ily bi jet she ne t I've seen hoof Ge Ww Ym t who 4 things td about | tee they have Ield dowe’ tor these | | SEAGHING A THE SunmeR \ YELL You, |{ SOMMER Y'KNOW. So WHEREVER SHES GOTTEN lharandiber ct Tih Pepe ee cei ae eae SCHOOL ~(M WORKING FOR MY \ HAVEN'T A 2B IVE TRIED TEIND WORK AS NEAR HER Carew ies ihiad asa alas) varia PAD DEGREE AND BOOTS IS BUSY || ToLD ANY AS POSSIBLE SEE ? BoT SAY-SHES ALWAXS Tet ‘em talk! ake had always told| an. t! They had kept her out! | oopRiN@FOR WORK NOURE XHE |] OF You A COUPLE JOBS AKEAD OF ME. \ HAVEN'T us PUP) rake pad Seat tly aan pol ficatiaceginnegt aon ONLY ONE IN THE BUNCH WHO] Gut T's CAOGHT OP WITH HER YET talking iat en ia deans ' \SN'T DOING SOMETHING THIS THIS 2 ply: | giving somebody elne a rest that if jee, SUMMER . ARENT YOu to she dray In that Instant was omething, tho ules Fest TH LATTL STAR [SALESMAN $AM Ou'RE BOTH WAATED it 4 WAADER'S OFFICE AT NCE- MAKE (Ts. APY © 1925 NEA SERVICE INC. eling for | had managed t Well, then, WHAS: yeu oan: tor =m . QES-AAD WE HIRED THis CHAUFFEUR AND (7 . I | head of the membership committer LIMOUSINE “To TAKE “OU TWO HOME \( ( DARLING | 1 hear,” May went on more calm aie \N Spec | mA | I'm thru ¥ Jim Ca ee 8 f — Fick jit tke. That ought to feteh b ee al | 2 9 y, But are you?” Gloria asked, cau — i J tlousl | II guess Ma « f my rer my & 1 erat pi IS women's : ay ft ‘ HOME JAMES —BY TH WAY-— | DONT (CALL leash oTHeR MEN BY THER FiRST NAME WHAT 12 ahthag won't jet YOUR LAST NAME 7 play at all, do you know it ob ice ee ( h prom | She went | and picked up azit ‘ how to. preser ' oman," Mra, Gregory re-/ BOOTS AND HER BUDDII Ans I've told you before, she's |'a thoroly bad woman. 1 heard sc SIT DOWN , WMMIE - AW RIGHT , CORA- SIMMIE - 1 BEWEVE dreadful stories about he Boots WiLL BE good-for-nothing Carewe i RIGRT IN- aural vent NOU ARE DOWNRIGHT day. She doesn't deserve that nice ,} \AZY < husband of hers. And as for Carewe, and feathered | he ought to be tarred She shook out the paper vigorously “I suppose it's from her you got your {dea of driving all over the mour on the telephone, | countryside with that actor sald to Glory were nh the other day!” Mother Gregory continued She neems t nk she can gad all over and never have a word w pered against her! Well, she can’t One of Dr. John's patients brought e¢ the Home We da and quicker than it you ning thread of terorr went like a dart of ning womer uid do to . wn Kex »_ntepped YES \Do! HERE IS PROF. TUTT WELL OH - \ KINDA WANTED TBE NEAR Boots TRIS re 8 would nown the. world of an other foc Ng armor of defiance. st women had walked alc armor was ut n the scarlet letter of shame ude wondered what jofenseless, sv new snub would I at's the matter did find c because 1 rope to shop in Paris with My Jimmy o Gloria K twice a might know refuse to nee Wa 8 Ranghild opened the glass d that there's noth to the whole| as he dd to see her the sunroom. thing by the fr pen way we sec inued in Our Next Issue) \THR OLD HOME TOWN UNFORTUNATELY FEW PEOPLE WERE AROUND To ENJOY THE WONDERFUL DISPLAY OF FIREW SET OFF IN FRONT OF HEX TERS STORE WHEN OBA TRUMAN PROPPED HIS PIPE IN A BUCKET OF FIRE CRACKERS — «© 1028 wy nea —Hihoe. K BY BLOSSER FRECKLFS BY STANLEY ES AND HIS FRIENDS IA : TM (wey rae! vo0 Looe WORRIED — IS THERE SOMETHING OAL YOUR MIND 2 (Ves CANT MAKE UP AY MIND WHETHER To MARRY BETTY SMITH. OR AGEIE OTT! OF ALL THINGS !! Wy, T TWINK BETTY IS THE BEST LOOKING, YES, BUT Aé6éeJE HAS JUST 60T TWO AEW WHITE A\cE!! | ones ; STANLEY IPAS MAA Same, ne 7-3-25 me GF ~ LITTLE GIRU IS YOUR MOTHER HOME? J eo (a come aS IT BELIEVE You'RE FOOLING ME~ L RAPPED AND YouR MOTHER ISN'T HOME THIS ISN'T OUR HOUSE - L Live ACROSS “THE STREET ' tons oy Nea