The Seattle Star Newspaper, September 5, 1925, Page 12

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p12 THE SEATTLE STAR SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 5, 1925 EATRICE BURTON SEQUEL TO“ fe FLAPPER WIFE" ONEA i he Gropped down on the aa enide Did you mie me TH’ GREAT Cn Tee TA THE STORY SO FAR MAY SEYMOUR. woe DR. JOHN SEYMOUR. kille Decaune of her love with JIM CAREWE, returns to her home towr - after @ year sence | She home of ORY, ani tells them b past has follk And so she h @ to Europ ° - t him 1 should adore that radiant! pwn the Boar moat di I'll have nch for us, and we house ¢ a wealthy And she hegs Dick to sell her stocks and | bonds for whatever they will bring All she wants, she make (THERE GARE See How Ee) IT LIAS — WoU'D NENER BE ABLE TO POLL IT APART, WITH ONE En In YOUR MOUTH by our lonelies, eh wot me & party yesterday. Let me giv one in your hor Fine!* Wat s up of th Muy nodded ! pudgy little her off to the cavern of bath-house under the Boardwalk I think your Mr, Sprague he t 1. “And it I I should # hers, and One night the “APOREER'S little »' Mrops her bag and bh Dills fall o Wate Take care of (t for her. Tuses to let him. She buys herself some Po mew clothes, sultab! Wistful Widow, and a $660 black pearl ring to match a string of imi- tation ones she ars Waterbury @inners in Ma her snapshots of hi Brookline, Mass One morning when the four go| awimming, May mewhat distl- Jusioned by the sigh bathing sult. But. she fi A Man has money, it's just as well 0 Overlook any faults he may have NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY HE took another long look at Herby, and a shudder of dis. Maste ran thru -her He looked Almost elderly in that bathing suit “He's 45 and I'm she fig- Ured. “Almost 20 years differ- = But what was a mere difference | Money was the thing ‘ And Herby Mwith his town house and his coun fy estate and’ his globe trotting. @ertainly had it! Anybody ¢ autiful time with plenty - even May marri them goto club. May great rot! of fters to t May te very oll TaN GR AINOTE) nating eof m t Carlotta held her comb inn he paused to look at May imiratior h “wh “the BOOTS AND HER BUDDIES WAGH TAT NICE OF || OK_LNET ME DO 11 DOTTIE ‘To 18N0" || ROWNG1 host Sime With 1, vs OS HER BOAT ? | LOVE To PADDLE Cee ONE ven) ONSOLRTION ~ pap \¥ YDONT GET Lost 5 ANN WINER Pp ‘ R <'WON'T KAVE sf | SAL TROW BACK o m the thrill was gone “My dear girl,” he said, “Why don't you invest this,” am going to> money or at least some of it?” ‘nista not Decem- certainly fry him . . ; Herts wt’ May thought ton. “So watch my Then “she sighed Why POSURE OC PHS PUNT Olive Roberts Barton NO. 10—THE BANJO CLOCK | When the Twins and the clock] the old banjo clock that hung on Fairy had left the house where the, the wall. uckoo clock lived, Nancy asked, | pas ied habe dod PY | round 2 nd a long nec! “Where shall we go next, Tick! with a glass front, with flowers | Tock? Are there any more clocks! and birds painted on it in cok to mend?” z | “Any more?” cried thé clock fairy 7 “Well, I should say so—| 1! millions. Only we) '4* 5 ‘ ‘ Gwon't be able to get to all of them} Below was a little pointed piece Defonight. Only a few,-1 fear. 1) f Wood with another acorn on the Pthought we would go to visit the, Pottom {id banjo clock next.” | sa Coad AAA abel eo ret “ . said Nancy ran )) “That's a funny name,” laughed Wick. “Can it play a banjo?” | | “No,” sald Tick Tock. “But it do my | sat. si Tooks like a banjo, except that the) came in with the coratitution of} ped in Tower end is bigger than the end of|the United States. If you don't) “Wor ‘the banjo. But come on, we are| know what that means, either walt! blues ab losing time.” until you study ) Off trotted the little clock fairy,| or ask somebody P aw t Oihe Twins following with the things} “t'm su ’ ow what yc ct deh Asti THIS YER HANKERCHIEF they were to carry. ZEB? At last they came to a jeweler’s 2 . Bhop where ti banjo clock had} “qwell then, 1 been sent to be mended. the banjo clock ) “There it is in the window,” said | very old—not as Wick Tock, pressing his face close} gome other cot to the glass. of years old, The Twins peeped in too, and) there What do you think! The old clock! America one of o winked at them and beckoned with | football fields. So you see its hands. such an old cotintry after “All right! We're coming!” cried| aii, jt is so big and important Wick Tock, jumping up to the door “What has that got to do with Wandle and reaching. thru the key-| clock?” a 1 Nick hhole to turn the lock. “A whole lot,” answered the ban In a trice they were inside and) jo clock solemn “Lit tell you 4m another trice they were in the| about it tf you would like to t ” Window, all three perched up on| “yes cried the Twins. (ther «clocks that had been sent} tof] ws.” to be mended. - (To Be Continued.) it none were so interesting a 1926, N. 5B. poor? And g ‘ $16,000 ¢ \ ARE galls eurt ) WANDS GETTING tata Of te Rese / BUSTERED, HEY, PROFESSOR-WAITLL a I'll take the PUFF PROFESSOR? \ OATE TR’ ROPE 3 eredit an” ehe OW. THIS Is HERE ~— SHE'S “itp ge TERRIBLE FASTENED To velope, wit tynans ( go¥¥ i-e HEY! i tater nd ar z efi e f lower part had a painting 00. A picture of tw ean, all set in a wre rag - Fay He pea M . 1 t To Be Continued) oe MUDD CENTER FOLKS his Y//-reH- musta DROPPED }/ (T AT TH’ wood PILE- /\ CHOPPIN’ WooD YESTER- 4 7,\ DAY AN’ & CHUNK HIT ME ON TH’ NOSE . Verges ee TAG TOLD OS THAT er . Pt ‘ WOULD LANE TO CUT | “Wuio 1s AIS ; 7 ; € OFF FRECKLES? pocror, , 4 : tries 4 yut 200 years enough peopl ( PLEASE DocToR-DONT Z THERE'S LOYAITY AND YAKE OFF FRECKLES REAL BONDS OF FRIENDSHIP KTS LEG- WELL Do ANY TING FOR YOU # IF ONLY WE = | FoR YoU —6IVE You ALL. f OUR PENNIES, RAKE YOUR EDITORIAL IN THE PITTSBURG SUN against her, her ‘The letter printed in the news col- and Hungry—that is the he might be written over most of those | © Sun yesterday was a} fimns of the Sun yesterday was ay ie re inon society, when the Tost illuminating sidelight on the] become old. poe © woman. The man or woman who se Tt also shows that the physical | wrest ith from those who have side of a human being is hot to be} honestly earned it will surely come ignored. toatime and place where the friends Until the woman who calls herself| they have betrayed will have for Mabel suffers the pangs of hunger, | en them, and they will stare the he strides thru life in her ruthless | jast great adventure in the face| Way. By her own confession she| with great fear and trembling. | encouraged a man to make love to her, hoping that in some way she could get rid of the husband she had F found out to be a crook. She did D Manage to effectually get rid of this husband, for in a sudden fit of a he shot and killed her lover and v ‘ gent to prison for life The jewels have contacted with] the tls your cwlfe bua vow Gia part of the fetter which was|‘%@ highest and the lowest. ‘They Hot published’ she tells how she in have caused the death of one young Resse dete watt al eth: Soi ee HN wi ea é. “ ae a Peed anther many more |", (nts hevaey ot Mr eau! “MOM’N POP Cheng WRONG Sor OLOR i love <i sane boy—to fall in love with her, | gentiy old.and submerged in sin a omach ¢ MUDD CENTER CITIZENS AWAITED WITH DEEP INTEREST POP SLUPE'S ACCOUNT OF WHAT HAPPENED WHEN HE RETURNED BANKER ZEB PERKINS HANDKERCHIEF ~~ THEIR HOPES THAT ZEB WOULD SHED SOME LIGHT ON THE SHooT= ‘ING HEARD NEAR HIS HouSE WERE DASHED WHEN THEY LEARNED THAT ZEB ASKED PoP To BURY THE OLD CAT HE HAD SHOT~~~ It is a rather peculiar state of | affairs that Mrs. John Alden Pres: cott’s pearls are woven in with this| sordid tragedy. It makes one think | that the old tradition of pearls is a T) true one ©1925 BY.WEA SEnViCE, Ie themselves | | and ono of th ons why she 2 — -- —————} >— hte back ud Nico He VA Aad taste, of ‘what @ lingering death of YOU FOLKS WILL HAVE THEN WE MAY (BETTER TAKE A JAK NOTHING! THEY'RE SURE- LL HAUL WILL You CHARGE NOPE-I'LL Bee an who tolled her. Race er aval valbantagt |". (FRAN LENS A WELL GO TAKI = ITS TOO } \ Too EXPENSIVE HERE Nov UP TOTHE HOTEL | ExTRA For our /|] ( HAUL IT FREE! Bile wanted to make the whole| vrs, Prescott real dard TONIGHT = LT'LL TAKE YUP TOWN AND FAR TO WALK COMES A GoY WITHA FoR FIFTY UL IT FREE’ there has hung ro LUGGAGE? jealousy, unhappiness and The string is supposed to be |the most valuable in the United | States, but Mrs, Prescott has heard ay that she hopes she | never feel them on her neck a One rather thinks that no woman | would wenr splendid jewels if she} could know their histories, There i | | not a v 6 stung of pearls, not | @ great diamond or ruby or emer | ald in the United States today that | | has not had a history of bloodshed | and tra One UNTIL TOMORROW TO FIX World suffer for her own sins, and | mance 0 1 THE BROKEN SPRING IN whe succeeded in doing it for # long | gin but at last fate overtook her CENTS ~/ FIND A PLACE WITH YOUR HORSE AND WAGON~ To STAY HEAVY LUGGAGE MAYBE HBS GOING | | iwalta the conclusion of the | story of the Prescott pearis in the | future with interest | (Copyright, 1996, N. H, A, Service, tne.) | TOMORROW—Letter from James Condon to Sally Atherton,

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