The Seattle Star Newspaper, November 23, 1925, Page 1

WVIOTHERS HGH FOR FREEDOM OF SONS! —_— ‘ | @ asiscrvines COMIN’ — Home Bre A velty moth e en named by Chief s ere glad he didn’t name city mother: belaw WHO's WHO AT OLYMPIA This Is Oscar Halibut, prominent Seattle bootlegger who is lobbying i increase in { gasoline tax Ninety per cen teh made and vil yo Mr. Halibut declared “It this bill is passed, it we thust our Scotch ou of sheep dip. Think ef what thi means to the ultimate consumert ” the in Maxim he has some 5 a befare they imet! to hit, AND NEVER LOST A PIN FEATHER! PORT ANGELES, Wash.—Glen Merchant of Forks appeared on this town's main street today with 58 gobbling tur- keys had driven miles over a 4 puncheon trail from the Huelsdunk ranch in the Hoh valley —News item Today’s candidate for the Poison Ivy club is the old- timer who insists on telling you how cold it was the au- tumn of '78 = Do not think I'm just a fishin’ For the Fruit and Flower Mission, But it’s always open season for the huntin’ of a friend. And when turkey you are dishin’ Think of those who may be wishin’ That they, too, might have a friend. Think of these who need some Jendin’ Of true sympathy, heart-mendin’, Then go to serve as friend to friend. When for gifts your wealth you're spendin’ Resolve before the day is endin’ To help the Mission—Be a friend! —E. M. G. ¢ books on ilere We the Tut, Who called himself a botanist; He thought he'd eaten but judgment was U. of W. Daily. ® Office boys work eight hours and sleep eight hours. The only trouble is that they do both at the same time. bones of Aler Van mushrooms, His rottenest “LIL cE, TH OFFICE | , SEZ There’s many der a coat of white enamel ure male Ye DIARY (Lord's day.) orehe, where did hear » Up very bettines, and te we aeeing , bat Lord! she did heat me every time. Anon to dinner, Mayor Brown talked over the radio last night. What did he talk about? Oh, he didn’t say. MARKET NOTE lot of us who can't afford to Mbestablished and ex of Turkey, Stuffing & Sauce are ( ranberry going to do yusiness this week at the reliahle More of Corn Beet & Cabbage One” moment, please, while the pirate cHanute roy ‘ A. J | boys had broken the laws of . ithe s| the [IS RELEASED ad t ened : ul that 4 ‘ 4 1 red nose un: | | “The Newspaper The Seattle Star Metered as econd Clase Matie L. 27, Smi i les | Death ae One Cases Pan," Wedding Hits Divorce Rock Gets Other Son Te mothers fought fo the freedom of their reing an two sons in Federal Judge = agree ith Neterer’s court Monday, The de galas Angele land. They were to pay the penalty for their crime : n One mother lost and she a pctv SO come carried fy the court 0 inconscious, She faint- ed en son Was te to tw ‘ars in the ‘al penitentiary » other mother ; eS clasped her son to he . Pont Her testimony and her pleas n. 8 ’ ed. and had saved him from prison) + r ed from bars arn ; ae Fred ¢ & : ; » Leaves Diamond on “oS. Roadhouse Table; te: It Soon Vanishes ‘ ent It’s All Right Now! nyt eae Police Will Arrest se he ah, fa ’ Him if He Murders OTHER BOY udge Neterer was Monday and, ac the sentence could be heavy as of the boy's mother| Propeller Missing, r the Ship Drifts With ~ Wind Till Rescued ting on the Angeles WP TUESDAY — sola Short-Weight Ton of Coal, Fined $25 in Police Court who returned announced Kelley to Manage Wenatchee Paper Pre out it route from t of that wn i business s t will Denny Mayor B tockholders of the of the p | one easments pery exorbitant ‘When Stern Convention Fails to Bend, Pajamas nL Are a Burglar’s Friend | n around { burg amas—at least upon| But out da Policeman Pizor|the bu i oO eman Pizor ™ hero halted ume as in # ping f 1 f mer ct 1" en Per he's » runner, a pa ‘cto i ; i Venue rvo years ase | Good Used ; »|| Furniture yer bp 1t llere are several ep al offer ¢ Ho he ef} taken from today’s Classified Col med his evil duty, rey 11) umns other guests were robbed, with 15] . = ‘ t But this was ere || USE dining rdapiet tah t along to Percy's | $49.75 the robber crep' long > 1 Joor and 1 at the keyhole "6 But © heard " Ht fe rose and flexed his muscle, and |} [ then be 1 f " 1 ) { squirmed and fot t g 10 wel ' But leaped burgla = BHO ed, and after him our he “i F who In offering thin ty gun-cocked, but quite unflurried, YOUs WILL SAVE They chased each other thru. th BY READING ‘THT ih alls and down into the Po. | ADE ceman Plzor grave and calm,\for Brown Is # Primed | for Go Awaits Gong for 3rd Round of Fight With Bailey WM AYOR BROWN aid Mon he “will strip the religious Cloak trom th Rev, Dr. Ambrose M, E at a monster mass me at Ez s’ hall tonight would take analyze Brown said he the opportunity to Bailey‘s actions and attacks at the First Baptist church Sunday, to show that Bailey “playing plain politics.” “If Bailey was selling food product he is teaching the gospel,” Brown declared, t“he could be prosecuted for selling adulterated foods and alsifying the label. As a minister of the gos- ucceeding in mak- a mediocre poli- pel, he is ing himself tician ~ With the Biggest Circulation in May 2, L009, ot tbe Postotfion at Beale Wash, SE AT! Tl E, WASH., MONDAY, NOVEMBER ander the Act of Cong 1925. — Washington Late Home Edition IN SEATTLE. Maren a, 10, Tear, by Mall, 11.08 TWO CENTS THE PA TH OF DESIRE Hae s Stik 4 Seattle’ s Most Piiciiiading Newser Serial poanenn eryntal mets | tard the ht ate | the r KTCL OTH MEN HAVE DD. ATER NAME BRUCE to nn the te REYNOLDS ie CHAPTER 1. Barbara was grateful for the steaming tea that ot ARBARA leaned wearily against the door jamb, her mother brought in on an old tray. She felt the 5 | her face resting on her right hand, her left blood rising again in her cheeks, as she sat on the rug And the ’)} hand limp at her side. and sipped the fragrant liquid. | tlow bah ae | Outside, footsteps creaked down the old wooden “Is it all over, Babs?” asked her mother softly. oid hermne as steps and clicked on the sidewalk. Then the gate Barbara nodded, but did not speak. pial che sca slammed. After a long milences with an impatient movement eat ahaa The steps were hasty, decisive, with a hint of of her head, she spoke. ‘Yes, mother, it’s all over. harpness. They did not hesitate, but went on down I shall never see him again—or, at least, never to Browr hup to: his annow the street until Barbara heard them no more. speak to him again. And I’m glad of it. anit’ th out f \t last she straightened her shoulders, brushed a “He's a selfish tyrant and it’s lucky for me I dis- (Turn to Page 7, Column 1) and across her forehead and started toward the covered it in time!” tairy As she rounded the landing, a clock in a “But is it really final?” asked Mrs. Hawley, her distant room struck 12. val thin face twisted in deep lines of anxiety. 6 0 L. COOLIDGE Her mother came out of the BAD We of rhe cian Barbara began to talk rapidly, in a torrent of feel- room and glanced at the closed door. Lsabeutaet Sia ing. “Yes, mother, it’s final. And he knows it, too. HAS RELAPSE up the stairway. There were no sounds from above. It’s so final that T don’t ever want to speak of him Mrs. Hawley moved across the hall, bolted ‘the door, after tonight. We've made a clean break—no hang- napped out the lights and climbed the stairs. : overs or regrets. Tomorrow is the beginning of x Barbara was sitting on the bed when her mother everythin Change for Worse Reported entered. She was brushing her hair with short, sharp “Heo ¥ a quite innonelile <engkekiis sminiebaRt i 9 ¢ rokensof a Rilver-back-bri P sre was a line e was ssible—spok s a in President’s Father atrok ea-of a ava back brush, and there was a line fy. viewe-—calledithe aatiigh’ eed Ta, peyer eet coy PLYMOUTH, Vt, No By || “Would you like a cup of tea, Babs?” asked her where in a profession—no women did, except: sour Po~A slight cl f |, mother... WIWerada.oold west and sme: take inthe old maids and monstrosities. Said a newspaper office * n vait i ks x reas was no place for a woman, and all I’d get out of it ; o« fat 7 pantry. You didn’t eat much dinner. Hard enGRie aghad i ies ¢ A rte m not hungry, mother,” answered Barbara. ‘But, was hard knocks and a bad reputation. Major James F. ( ‘ perhaps, the tea Barbara stopped, breathless, Her eyes were blaz- Wauanes Y ; All Mrs. Hawley was gone almost before the words ing and her lips quivering. Friday, : ae vere out. Barbara went on. brushing her hair, her “That’s the old-fashioned idea,” said Mrs. Hawley. Wad crct Vabieniiat face growing more grim every moment. Then sud- “T've heard your father say the same thing, not only yenterda denly she dropped the brush and melted into a limp about newspaper work, but about any kind of public Dri! Albert, Ms. Cram. (he attend little heap on the bed, sobbing. work for women. Men just don’t like it, Barbara.” beh When the storm of tears had passed, she sat up “And why?" cried Barbara. ‘Because they're W | again and wiped her eyes. They were gray-blue eyes, jealous, that’s all. They’ve had things all their own Ny red-vimmed and swimming. She dabbed at them with way in business for so long that they can’t bear to a hard little ball of wet handkerchief, and sat up very let women in. straight. “And the ones that aren't jealous are just plain Then she slipped off the bed, thrust her feet into selfish. Take father! He wanted you to have no { the satin mules that le ting, and crossed the interest in life but to cook and sweep and sew for t room to the open fireplace. The Hawley house be- him, and be on hand to bring him his slippers. And ° longed to that era of the past in which open hearths what a life he led you! rm were not unusual in bedrooms, Barbara stopped, struck by the look of pain in her ¥ belonel might Uh On the rug before the fire, Barbara. sat down, mother’s eyes hugging her knees with both arms. She stared at It was a moment before Mrs. Hawley answered. the fire, and seeing that it was about to go out, “Yes,” she said, “it's true that my kind of life hasn't BRIDE. “DISRORES jabbed at it with a little brass poker. brought me much joy, except what I’ve found in you. The flames shot up and brightened the room. But your father’s idea and Bruce’s idea is the ortho- RS Barbara was thankful for the added warmth, Her dox one, you know You can’t upset centuries of | body, in the thin silk lounging robe, was shivering custom over night, rbara.” vith that sick coldness which follows emotion in “But I can, mother,” retorted Barbara. “T can set . P sensitive women, ; 5 rules for my own life, at any rate. Why should Bruce | Rhinelander Case Takes on “She stirred uneasily and glanced over her shoulder, try to rule. me, and lay out plans for me to give up Lurid Character ‘There was a picture of a young man in a silver frame my whole life to him? on her dressing table across the room, She turned “T don't think it is so much that he wants to rule BITE LAL e rita hi her head away from it with a jerk. But the eyes you, as it is that he hates the thought of his wife RV Hiled ies Ui ee intated med to be burning into her back. (Vurn to Page 1, Column 3) { toda Alice Jones thine boul... trom at ip and] ment, two fettors written by Le om while the former dinv Sho) Mrs, Rhinelander left the courthouse TURKEY DAY DANCE hewil: ' P was \ a tad adcinceourhit i as jury for or Sh eon! Meally, er) Seattle Chapter, No. 2. of the Dis: by the jury (tying her huaband’s sult] oo ea tninutely nremacital: intl]! ng eT ANP e RSD ay ae Miter ‘ANd | avled Ameriean Veterans will holt ee anhueds. Zale anita nidgies, and Lee Parsons flvis, the Former Judge save N Jarm their monthiy dance at Roosevelta barge at Ni dove ‘endant’s counsel, | fo prove) Rhinelander's couase Davi voss-examination | Veterans’ hall on Thanksgiving eve. las to hor or; duistioe Morachauser the color of her body that young} shocked at the p of Rhir nt od tit Wit-! Special arrangements have beer j wtenographers opposing counsel, Inelander could not but @ave sus Again and again the ve nes Nody was | made for the entertainment, inchia accompanied the girl, the daughter of | pected that she had negro i6Od in | attorney exclaimed hin pr the’ mam: Ky A Wan in| hevonipiodesakaNeatna “Oni ik | negro cab driver, into the Jury | her veins | the “indecent procedure, ®) (1922. Nhinelunder replied that it eae ‘Q ‘bevenspl nestra a by room Mrs, Rhinelander and her mother | fen minutes after the scene had | van ] prog gram headed by the matlealrrera' Preceding (his astounding develop went behind a screen in the jury been transferred to the eourtroom, Cou then recessed for lu.cheon, ) quartet,