The Seattle Star Newspaper, September 24, 1925, Page 12

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PAGE 12 THE SEATTLE STAR MAY SEYMOUR ays S525 F225: by BEATRICE BURTON, SMT wend you nT han very tc Tf : ofl att WIFE" ONEA wont ttn" tor me Tm only tot - = et THUS PAR \ ane Bie a hed, ut there wan to va He had - ! 1 owing fire, “You| an of my hus ing down ir never heard t band’s death, did you? “IT knew he shot b paper vel j May cleared her throat na bie whim. F b A self?” she and her volee was atan end, the « turns not much more than a hoarse whis Tiosst per. It was very hard to ait here ae ey mS 5 in this peaceful house, and go over ‘ Weil me talk hitar’ tt : bout you and thin little man, Ca Ma Py rewe,” Dlynnen sald, “Le ev, youl t th sia were supposed to | © with) . thiale’ ¢ nite ren’t Mm i ‘ May nodded, word! u ence nte Wer n lov t phe Ulyane c Bh ub < hor head, Then she felt 1 ey'r , Ww warm hand 6 them tov € t b? I h rain for a x #06 « li st way ca f that--something really w f in't quite mad Would you g ; her mind whether she wanted/' m t Forgan to fall in love with} ‘ not She'd have to think on road, hid- | hedge. As he and May drove up to * cle th # late that afternoon, a sound of thing was t keep ‘hie at arm's A Music came faintly to their ears} length. ‘Dhe lean of hherwelt won " the haunting wall of jazz] an gave to a man, the more of her played on a phonograph, | he wante 7 he tre wit aay ae “The kids beat us to ft. . . .| women waa that when t ved & Pi oo bipae They're here already,” Ulysses re-| 13 ined wo SRA YD & 6 him every- marked as he drew the car up before thing-—thelr” love thelr. t : ek you have al xudkee ted the broad steps. “By jove, you'd) ‘o wonder men 1 of women 60 hetiae séaid think they'd get tired of dancing | | noon | pire ve Sometimes. But they never do! | May stood up and shook herself ot ft she an Lat nee what the The afternoon w tho it was only 5 o'clock, th Bray twilight was settling de fog. From the windows of the sout Wing lights gleamed. What a wonderft y cried, smooth 1 fren are ye maid briskly 4 led way thu the di y to the big sun “The kids beat us 3s remarked as to it. They're here already, he drew the car up before the broad room beyon awn 1 put one arm a her to him. And At one side of the house was a} unken garden. On the other was a Tennis court, and beyond that a square swimming pool, | “I like it,” Ulysses sald, modestly “Tye lived here all my life, you see This was my grandfather's farm. Of| of her course I've fixed it up a bit.” | dust tot He offered May his arm with an| sa: eld-fashloned courtesy that she liked, |; ve your home and they went up the steps together. ES Ulyases shook his head. In the white-paneled hall a wood|@ woman to make a house CHNIUREGS Koasee PUNACIS } Olive Roberts Barton NO! 3—GRUBBY WOODCHUCK GETS CARELESS am with » room agile *homlest May “It make ever ish, but none of t “Oh, Dadt* walled § "You al-| ways crab my parties. “I never can have a good time at home like the other girls he asked. “And the th’ @ best in the wort vo a letter fro | then.” Ho said it in a and so May d own queer way he was t her that he cared for he away from him and w Love-mal been Ulynsos Por apecialt (To Be ¢ fontinae MUDD © ENTER FOLKS whisky I've Uquor in you tell me Suddenly a small gipsy of a beside her began “1 cannot tell a t t ntood ay looked thoug The moking’s ba t will spoil I believe in for you ¢ laughed, and he “You nee, I da vlalned, “so T ae 5 Y'Goop FER NOTHIN’ LOAFER! honest, I smoke cigarets, sometimes , too. bit, but stil t dol | WHY AIN'T YOU ap I’ve just found out about my son, Grubby, driving so) And iat J have been known to BROUGHT IN TH’ fast,” he said to Nick. mre pels ? He said nothing, and she we FIREWOOD‘ The day after Sammy Snake; old gentleman was sending “But all the same, if I had a helped out Prickles Porcupine by| himself, or when it waa 2 wrapping himself around the wheel) getting it for more of his automobile, and pretending} So things went on and on, that he was a spare tire, Cutie Cot-| one stontaii did somebody else a good| ter W turn. It goes to show how kind the world is. skylarking. you know that son of yor - jing to get into trouble! Yes, sir, Tt was this wayseWally Wood-| he is. Ha drives faster every d ' chuck and bought An automobile| 1 think he goes a THANKS, Mal [ve for the family. It was a nice blue| miles an hour : 4 automobile with two seats and a} fet down top, and a fine place to} put picnic baskets. Walley was getting lazier and Jazier every day, anid they do say What the lazier you aré the more BEEN LOOKIN’ FER MY WHITTLIN’ STICK ALL DAY~~ WHERE'D Y’ ave FIND IT? scorcher! My “Dear me! id ’ have to look into this, I'm you told me. I'll go to the ne gasoline station and speak to them| about it.’ you necd an automobile. So off waddled fat Mister W 80 Wally bought one. chuck to the ga ¢ station the But Grubhby Woodchuck, Wally's| Twins had set up, to talk over his| pldest son, got It into. his head | troubles. that the ear was bought for him.| “i've just found out about my | it was ¥ queer, because nobody | son, Grubby, driving so fast, he sald had said) word about the car be-|to Nick. “And I don't like it. 1 ing his. | don’t like it. He'll either get into} And the family scarcely ever saw) trouble himself or get me into a it, Grubby had it out from morn-| big damage suit, or kill somebody, | ing until night, joy riding around) or kill himself, or—" | over the country and having a good! There! ‘There! Don't get your. | time. self excited, Mister Woodchuek,” And at night poor Mra. Wood- fd Nick. “Nothing has happened ehuck just couldn't go to bed for t, and if we use worrying. She kept thinking that) ing js like her son had been wrecked some: | Wally brighte where off in the dark, or that he} “That's iad been held up, and all sorts of| 15 no use things like that. And the gasoline bills were some-| waa a © 1925 8Y WEA SERVICE INC. our brain to happen.” noth. | Why worry if a fellow steals a kins? He'll gladly return it | ~ MOM’N POP a. “There bridges be I always | do you} in crossin come to them worrier, tho, W |fore we thing appalling. | suggest? Have you any (| THERE Goes THAT LAWYER, Nick noticed that™Grubby wan| line? Could you fill up the IN TO SEE TYTE AGAIN— but he! in the car with slow gasoline Widn't like to tell Grubby'n father| this when Grubby comes to gdt it} fecaune he never knew when tho| filled up?’ Potala | ,, Nov 1 can't do that," said Nick, | 146 there isn’t any gasoline | that is slow enough to keep Grubby from racing. But I can fix the timer on the car so that he can't getting a lot of gasoline, MAYBE HE WOULD LISTEN To A CASH PROPOSITION TO SETTLE UP “HIS CASE = LLL Walt’ TIL HE COMES ODT tastes better with | go more than half as fast an he LEA & PERRINS’ |, °"09 2" | “That's fine," sald Walley, “Just SAUCE | fine. Now where does Cutle Cottontail —— i ome in, you are vg. Well, ‘RLOTCHY SKIN | ety soon, ‘The story is only be-d ginning, need not annoy you. Fone ae | (Lo Be Continued.) heads, ete. are quickly / Resinol Ws. A. Beryice, Ine.) | (oapyeignsy 8 You wil benefit by placing « Want Ad in The Star, the cout is Jom, the elreniation Inver . EPTEMBI 1, 1995 THURSDAY $ALESMAN 3AM (i Gut fl ’ , DONT You CARRY A J ( 3R4 MISTER? — »? I~ —| 7747 AR ANTE BLACK-EvED | SUSANG ! HOW WILD AND | VIFCETUL AND HAPPY Hi te Ne YOu LOOK .WHAT 15 KOUR SICRET ? PERHAPS YOu CAN HELP ME Find HAPPINESS Too | WONDER — AK. BY CHANCE | RAN ACROSS SOME NT (T A LOVELY FRECKLES AND HIS FRIENDS WELL IT'LL PEEL GooD % ctr BACK TD SCHOOL AN’ SAY, 7AG~-1 CAN'T CARRY MY BOOKS AND WORK MY AL TH KIDS AN’ PLAY CRUTCHES AT TH! SAME 68E-t cant! GAMES AT RECESS! TINE — 1 WONDER IF TAN GOIN’ NER YOU WILL CARRY THEM TO SCHOOL FOR AME ° To JAYS AN’ WATE HIS ANOMN BAKE CooKieS THATS TH WAY IT 1S WHEN A FELLA IS DOWN IN BED EVER Bopy CANT Do ENOUGH FOR You, BUT AS SOON AS YOU'RE ON YOUR FEET THEY DON'T CARE A RAP!! T DON'T KNOW HOW TIA GONNA M_GET AY BooKs Tb schooL! SOMBTIMES T THINK THAT You'RE WORTH ANORE THAN ALL AY FRIENDS PUT TOGETHER, ‘CAUSE I CAN ALWAYS COUNT? ON YOU = YOUR ONLY A 006 BOT YouRs A REAL FRIEND, peiorr, ME?-WRY UM NOT A LAWYER Y/M'A CLAIM AGENT FOR THE GOLIATH INSURANCE CO~TVE JUST PAID OFF A CLAIM ‘TO TYTE FOR 50 BUCKS A WEEK ON HIS ACCIDENT POLICY WITH OUR COMPANY ~- UD LIKE TO TALK ‘To YOU ABOUT THE DAMAGE SvIT PENDING AGAINST ME = WHAT LAW FIRM DO YOU REPRESENT ? WE WERE JUST TALKING AND. SUDDENLY, HE FAINTED 11'S A PECULIAR | CASE BUT HE'LL RECOVER!

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