The Seattle Star Newspaper, August 22, 1925, Page 12

psy ee corres nemansanpninensnehmtiepnshnennenont esr NES teeter Re NEES St EEC ETT i } i i PAGE 12 THE SEATTLE STAR , SALESMAN $AM fine) (NOW-HEAES fh DANDY (erL-\, ghey 0 SLO | , AC Hy a! Ay HEELS eNO ENGIN , nonce. |/AND WE VE ABSOLUTELY =e FREE Two ¢ LON? OF gar AW || GAD” LI NERY CAI oar a @ Vij > by Beatrice Burton © 1925 NEA sERvics INC Joab turned in at the driveway of | tho Lor | her own house. Sho turned her head | tom oS, she didn’t see the “For It an they swept past it her lonely tm ufc Jao betoereayy OF “went | so wat | away no th away that ‘Tho house amelied musty Gloria threw open the windows and She took off her hat and ran nto the back yard to pick » doo out Sut-ot-w RURN, an of the late roses that glowed among! in getting sof yh ves of the bushes Dick now, when he fain filled bowls and vases with! If I had any sense 2D 4 turned on all the lamps|and forget him, 1 alorie tn the ring 1. The house began | must be some one in’ to feel bomelike and happy) who could make me he again.... But she knew tt There came @ sound of footsteps | body else wh on the back pore Bho ¢ 1 and lo The Donberg twins stood there, and wit s of the peering in thru the serean de upstairs Their noses were flattened against; Her own room the wire netting curtains rusting & “Hello,” one of them said. “We're Ah, it waa the glad you're home again. Woe like| needed! Away fro’ you." would question her ¢ Because you're pretty,” the other added, You n they're pretty,” “You must Ii \ and her." Aren't you nice and good?" 1 no. But 1 fairy stories a Come over tor ef home On the rT tle b you one about a po bugey 5 bewitched by an ogr t low thought of he G \ Waybur ! eres way, Stan had beer dropped’ in for ht o wa He certainly had bew p ple tha ‘sheet a fambs e t : ad no f all for her now THAT LITTLE INK-KEEPER'S, It seemed impossible to fa une I'm Ke one him TeDL, | OAUGHTER TELLING pair again... with the! t ow and tell him to come here! 1) | ME THATSHE ANO that searched her for a suddenly a and ask rl want to see him!” Gloria naid mother if I can borrow a piece of ‘om her, Junt agh for @ piteh The pair weakness. But to her relief, Lalu was tn the living room of t house. “Well,” she greeted Glo You get over your p She giggled “AN over it,” Gloria answered tossing her hat down on the tablo that stood between the windows An open handbag stood there, too. | It was filled with infant’s Unger @nd nursing bott! denly, moved by an impulse stronger than herself. called the number of the old ry renidence. “What'll T ma: he thought for him PROF. TUTT USED TO BE SWwEE little plece of lemonade.” dashed down the © proud bearer ¢ w minutes the light t heels came acroas the “I should like to have a baby of my own, I think.” Gloria went inte kitchen and t's a blessing it's got hair," sho} er.” she sald, her eyes gleaming like slipped into a | to b n that} amber the lashes that # “T suppose wonderful che » many of! fringed them baby.” G at the ba! mothe small w 2's Have you seen “May I see her? I haven't Have 3 know.” és “Sit down in that ch ta laughed tit ‘ let you he her,” Lulu Gloria sat dow her arms for The New Baby Wie iathewls velo \ameuarcd ties what I'm doing. Will your a awoet t bur INE Re ath the erat were pe Ore her eco ike |... . Dessert's the whole meal to s Ue nd parece! in her arms, and for the first ig nie dP ebony At & o' when Gloria had | nfm TOGETHER Wiat she could remember, taj “Tm tn here, looking up some| finished pa she telephoned for | cee a Knew what tt was like to hold a | 4 baby clothes of yours to give to} taxicab baby... . It was utterly unlike any.|LUlv,” she said. “The poor child | ury. thing she had ever known before—|#8n't made @ single flannel petti-| “I wish I knew what you're up the feelings of compassion and ten.| Ct for that blessed baby. . . G derness that stirred in her heart. goodness, : the women n She was afraid she was going to| They don’t want thelr ba ery. And | > at) Wear any more clothes than “they Lulu her ey ear thems ¢ an unheardof lux-/ A month ago Gloria would have| Dick's mother ment. "Yea." she heard And she } anked, > with unshed tears. “ She looked at Gloria a 6 stood, IME ORT: slowly, “I . .. should like to have| Ughtly poised on the threshold 8 =k ig Shh gi oboe é. ere V ue on @ baby of my own, I think!” “I thought you were going to| fet, ‘don't whom you c¢ ‘The baby stirred in her arms, and| work today,” she remarked. ad Weate S cnc relay peaethay wing ATR BO vee Yald {ts wee starfish of a hand| Gloria smiled and tilted back EADY, ; “Ue £60k better if: Knew Juat | 0” tet vata iy against her breast. ‘see “No; I'm going home, ee nee nee che cavsalt, Habe thie ribs Wie Wee oe keen mag hg Fi il empl S| waiting for him to come home,” she MUDD CENTER FOLKS OR SPEIER He's A city slicker! ] Yeu! BuT IM Fer Him! | THETS ALL | GOT ——~\_—O HE: SPENDS More T' SAY - MONEY IN THIS STORE , . IN A DAY THAN ALL mo oth HE Wane You FELLAHS Do IN [jh RIGHT IN AN’ Curs, /\. our zeB PERKINS! A Year! / B > Olive Roberts Barton NO. 22—POUCHER PELICAN DOES SOME HUNTING The same morning that Colonel in a pleased y “J “Possum found the birch bark note under his door in Dixie Land, |! ISN'T FRECKLES AO TAG- NOT YET- COMING HOME, J| DONT 7ALK To ME-7ALL ) MOM? “(TO YOUR y— baidan’ and bought 1 len and lemon- That was t the hero. nove} had nile her husband was awa as I can for thing toda n be and what | ; Will 0° the Wisp | « Poucher Pelican opened his eyes, yawned a big yawn and rolled out of bed, Wha ho see before his aston- | Re ea z T suppose it is! at war, f | because he can’ out In daylight I'm a sort of war-widow, my 1 nd yes but the s ne ath I ee) cyee but: the same kind of a) (h50'ss never can tind things when z note that C cetved. A little m had re-!he wants them.” lece of white birch joyfully, “IT kn he éried. | bet you I know what it | Will o” T | oigt n or a ‘olin FLAPPER FANNY says: © that to eat come in round, shells dup in the nm dishes, you might say. I'll go this minute and see what I can find.” |. 80 down to the seashore waddled | }Poucher Pelican, looking this d that for some of the thing If you thing il you he Wisp's ard.” round, here Cuticura Heals Blisters All Over Body And Hands “My trouble began with little blisters that appeared all over my body and hands end after a couple of days would break and form large, sore eruptions. They had an itching sensation thet was almost unbearable at times, espe- cially upon retiring and arising in the morning. The breaking out was unsightly, especially on my hands, and when I got warm in bed the irritation used to keep me Found clar awake, fr "I decided to try Cuticura Soap| | side c elican, but I and Ointment and after using three} | can’t 1 like the gulls 8 cakes SF Caascish cep and two] |do, by dropping them down an a eee) 4, boxes of Cuticura Ointment I was! | stone. I'll just tuck it y in ve py ey healed.” (Signed) Miss Mary Ma ind take It to Wille. the | ot 2208 salad maker knows her Mingis, 5124 Maple Ave., St. ouse, Maybe I'll get the} fed RST: oa Berk SAE na 3 Louls, Mo. 7 4 frre 3 Nar Keep your skin clear and your Poucher Pettean| MOM’N POP pores active by daily use of Cuti- shell, “I'l ta cura Soap. Heal irritations and sald, and i tucked 8 with Cuticura Ointment. y | ment and the, Talon %s. Bald stron Def Sten toca cura Shaving Stick 25¢. WHAT JP HE COULD NEVER WALL . AGAIN? GEE, IF BE SETS WELL TLL NEVER SAY AAYTHING CROSS TO HIM - a SS ae “so ma ‘THE HANDSOME YOUNG STRANGER WHO 15 SEEN CONSTANTLY WITH THE PRETTY BoaRDER AT GRANDMA HOPKINS’ HOUSE HAS ONE LoyaL CHAMPION IN AUDD CENTER~~"NO ONE CAN CONVINCE CALEB SYKES THAT THERE IS ANY- THING WRONG WITH A STRANGER WHO SPENDS HIS MONEY SO FREELY WITH HIM~~ hungry! my breakfast | idied himself out} nea on the water. | two minutes he had | d th fat —— keeping his eyes of brown looking at was usu: a sign clam lay hidin th MOM, THAT MAN TYTE 13 THE LIMIT~ AS SOON) AS HE FOUND OUT ID PAY HALF THE EXPENSES OF OUR TRIP HE BOUGHT ALOT OF THINGS TO TAKE, ALONG FOR HIMSELF AND, HANDS ME A BILL FOR, MY SHARE AND You ARE USING YOUR. OWN CAR THE WEAR AND. TEAR ALONG’ 1S A BIG ITEM OF EXPENSE ; SRY .WECL IF THERE'S ANY. MoM-Woulve ) CHANCE OF ADDING A VE ME 4 LITTLE PLEASURE TO AN IDEA} THIS ‘TRIP TELL ME ABOUT IT QUICK GoSH- L WISH I COULD THINK OF SOME SCHEME * To BEAT HIM AT HIS’ OWN: GAME. And he in his chin enough,” get a lot of he waddled to the pond the Wisp lived ving heard him coming and opened the door | of shiny round her dun like re nid mi | hunt round things ou any | time."” | | (To Ke Continued) | Uf Wepfilasses, Heofpr, J.B, BINYON | (copyright, 1926, N. B.A Borvice, Ine! FRECKLES JS IN THE HOSPITAL, JUMBO= WELL 60 AN’ SEE AWA AEXT WEEK - SATURDAY, AUGUST 22, 1925 (& fonpster Ba na =) 1 & (ha To PROTECT YOu FRO / NO LooD- TH (eA 4 RAIN - ET BMT | oot ( RELY leu fro wes D/O age (Sal Wiki cit Cte sang Fiat acannon mee women med BY MARTIN | 4X0, 7A6 -YOOR BROTIER HAS A BROKEN LE6 AND PossiBLy INTERNAL INJURIES~ HE \ALL HAVE TD REAMMIN IN TRE HOSPITAL FoR A Bes COMING OUT OF THE ETHER, FRECKLES SPENT A RESTLESS AIGHT— AlS TEMPERATURE ROSE SLIEKTLY— HE IS DOING AS WELL AS CAN BE EXPECTED = WHAT WILL THE OUTCOME BE —e—" = COATINVED ~ 1028 wy NEA sEMVICK. BY TAYLOR \\ . IMAGING THE TYTE A.DOEE OF WW “AND HIS' OWN MEDICING~ EXPRESSION ON TLL BUY ANEW SET; J HIS_FACE WHEN OF TIRES FoR'MY HE SEES THE BILL. CAR BEFORE WE PoR Youre NOT START, BUT L WONT HAND HIM THE BILL For HIS HALF ONTIL WE GET BACK ou bee 348 rec wer pai per tal tie ZABETs . Eee