The evening world. Newspaper, September 26, 1922, Page 12

_THE EVENING WORLD, TUESDAY, SEPTEMBER 26, 1922. By Cousin ‘Eleanor mberahip certificate, R. TOAD had gotten pretty well under the, mossy stone when Mr. Skunk] ‘ould rush upon us and destroy our pulling. “Mr, Toad, guessing who tt]... 08 Sie wae 0 . oy. | gulls as pests, For was, tried to hold fast to the ground.| 1, hve found the wisest man,” he} mouth—or Shoal H There was quite a game of tug be-| ** has fished In Sandy tween the poor, litte toad aa nis} Ho made the old hunter his chief! “said Reuben Phi rand was satisfied that he had worst enemy, and the enémy won leeat: mas Mr, Toad let ap ali of the bust ive years in ately devour the poor Mitle Amphi- dian. (Amphibian seems a pretty bi, oa + Tame to attach to a litth ec . | Which Almost Made Mr: Skunk Feil ike a tosd, yet ta him aaetecuy ; rhbriedy HAAS | Over. because it meafis a crédture that can. ,Subiect: "An intatestig live equally well in water or on land the whole shootin’ ound Sandy Hook ce iow when Mrs. Hoo-hoot Ow! had up Mr. Toad she quickly ed the ten Kiddie Kiub members, ed fropped him. She did this because when Mr. Toad ta fretghi } pik betoren wet with a peppers, polsonous @ which red, uae pated a) Whe best orev oe eee pleesant to Mrs, Owl, But Mr, Skunk w er. He knows about the| “Af Interesting Incident of My Sum- potsonous molsture and had no intention of tabting {t, so he very| Mer Vacation. and cruelly rolied Mr. Toad under his forepaw until his frightened had been so scared that he exhausted all the poison in hi ge Mr. Skunk very calmly and very cruelly ate him! It was a sad ending for Mr. Toad-) — — ‘A note from the parents or teacher fniete-road and one that Pollykin did] written? Have you ever composed af Of the sender, @ the essay or no more ‘n a fish chugk overboard tt the gulls follow the of ‘em. Well, copied and the contestant must not accept help from others, almost made Mr. my woon driven buck Hook: backwards. Perhaps Mr. ered by the clever manoou- oot the gulls? Only a fool or hoped that Mr. Skunk would be wur-| Véting of King Cordus's troops under rnery cuss would shoot a gull. prised enough to let'go his leg, but| the leade p of King Cordus himself {n’ bait? Oh shucks! I never he wes nét. He did not let go Mr the wisest man. neard tell of {t in all the time I've Toad's ind leg nor dia he tmmod! y been fishin’ here. I only seo ‘em pickin’ up old oranges and other ‘scavenge’ in the shape of old liver out of dead horses and Ike that. Say, of My Summer Vacation.” bushel of soft clama tn a week—and ren ¢ hey sure can't dig for hard clams tsa privilege enjoyed by toads and frogs and creatures ike them), ‘Ten prizes of $1 each will be award. | they from six to fifteen, inclusive, “No sirree, they don't harm no one, harm. You see, we take a plece of twine and take n half hitch on tt The Evening World's "ah wergncesase” ||“Sea Gulls Don’t Harm Nobody,” ‘iddie Klub Korner sara sts |/ Sandy Hook Fishermen Protest Hebe Ra ea —— . Conducted by Eleanor Schorer —= sonny wpe Soy Salil That [|Ridicule Demand of Cape May Fishermen They Be OODLAND WONDER TALES | = ae iohg to wats you ive, but Killed and Recount Birds’ Good Points. Ae eee cmbere Made nisin te (From @ Special Correspondent of The Evening World.) ed UR een ray Riek wie PORT MONMOUTH, N. J., Sept. 2%. ips, who has fol- of fishing fo1]1ittie bunker's tall and tle another about fifteen inches at the other end and throw both overboard. Then the head gull swallows the first fish and flies away with the second in’ out on the string. Then seut goes the whole flock to git the second fish, and wh me of ‘om gits the second fish there's a tug o' war up in the alr string busts or somethin’ match of gulls}else happens, Mebbe the waters about wouldn't eat alnico, but there ain't hurt no gull. hawk. Why, we|c: le bunkers to see boat, Sometimes The poem or essay must not be ermen have fun with ‘em tan- IT don’t see no hever see a bunch of ‘em settin ( night. They start a little after sun- down goin’ to westward. At the first ee peep of dawn you'll see ‘em comin’ back eastward. I never knowed why. : Naturally, they follew the creeks UD into the land, but I never saw noooay that ever saw them settin’ at night, “Pritty soon, when the cold comes, of ‘em will come here to A fisherman can't help loving ‘em to see ‘em here in winter. “No, mister, I never heard a fisher- man criticis a gull. against lettin’ anybody kill a gull!" ' I'm eternally b . s Fi dorsement and then chawed on the millions Sandy Hook. —This ofd fishing village meta- phorically shifted its quid in surprise the other day when it read the pub: aalisiimanbis vox tees te hthehtanthaen iished report that the Capo May fishermen were complaining about the sea guile cating up 80 many soft clams that there 1s a growing scarcity of bait in South Jersey. It ts said that the Capo May people are proposing to have the coming Legisiature amend the game laws and permit the shoting of sea more than a hundred ars the population of Port Mon- arbor, as it was call George Washington's timo— Hook Bay. Port M has always chawed tobacco. {nto it, for the fishermen wouldn't “Besides, the gull !s a welcome bird reasons above bein’ y and a winter bird. Rot suspect when sho looked about| story or,a poem for you Klub Kor- Y , must accompany w him and Mr. Frog on her way|ner? If you have not, you ought to rane trom school. Nor did Mr. Frog] do #0 now. There ts no fun Itke the know aught of it when lo crept into} fun of watching for your own contri- ®icrovasse to slecp the winter! butions to be published. thfough. If frogs dream, it is safe] Try it and eee. Evening World, No. to say that the Frog-in-the-bog will] Your loyal COUSIN ELWANOR. + dream this winter of the meeting-to- come with the Toad-in-the-road fot] THE SEA that meeting was the last thing they non. ok, THE WIseeT arranged. The Frog-in-the-bos y IS WIFE’S CHAUFFEUR, toad he'll havo to follow him into the} at war with a amphibian heaven to do so, and he wanted a wise ian to ad: We think that {f there is an after-] him. He wanted a wiser one t } world for lowly creatures like toads| he'had depended upon for advice. + and frogs that Mr. Toad {s In the hest part of \t, He was a good littie toad, and very polite. He had never ) been known to hurry or to jostle other Non-Mainten: ATLANTIC CITY, Sept. 26. He sent many followers searching| Walter Vernier of Washington, D. through the whole country, but they]and Hammonton, N. J., has filed ault cp only failure, for non-eupport inst het husband in | toads in the road, and he had earned] ing wocds te Pelee Ni agtE ae ue |the Court of Chancery here. Ms lodging by working diligently at} iuraon be waa been Hadi f ‘4 In his answer Vernier raises the ques- | tating as many slugs and other loath-| 520 been declared. He had notueca | om Whether the husband of a wealthy jgome, devtructive creatures as jh] fo be asso tipabiga ee kus as women does not support his wife by pect ayer samen, 6 ease OF eT as se. wah walking through the| @t!ving ‘her automobile, repairing the : woods he was suddenly attatked by a large beat, The king, pulled back his | bow and sent an arrow on Its way. But before he ‘could alip another one | $100 a month and his wife's income $700 Hello,K idgie Ki How are you to-da: Did you do ) well at school? I hope you did, al- though I know that it is hard to settle down to study after a long summer Yatation. After reading only your|®nimal's showider and had increased For the delightful taste and ORMO ONE fragrance 0 OOLONG TEA is that it is baked in the sun and cured over a slow fire. Instead of “roasting” out the deliciousness by rush machine- dobsn’t know yet that if he wants| King Cordus was sear 8 HIS DEFENSE IN SUIT methods, this slower, but surer, process seals the good ever again to seo tho Toad-in-the-| for the wisest inan. His . —_———_ qualities in the tea leaves until liberated in the cup. You will be charmed by the delightful taste of FORMOSA OOLONG TEA. Be sure to ask your grocer for ect Kiddie Klub Korner and a| his fury, Death ‘stared the king in jolly books you now must wade| the face. vy dry arithmetics and—worse}| Just as the Sear was about to crush epellers! the life out of the poor king a groan qt that does not keep you from) Was heard and bruln dropped in his loyal to your Klub. No. I am] tracks. ¢ it Goes not. It only makes you Ig the king had been surprised oy MoFe loyal because It is such a reliet| the attack of the beast he was more to get away from plain facts and go| surpriséd when he tutned around ana { to fiction or facts given in another| saw the great animal lying dead on : way. I know that you can hardly/the ground with an atrow in his | i walt for your Dad to bring The Eve- | heart. Puing ‘World homo on Tuesdays, Thurs Before he could think further an | } days and Saturdays. old man stepped out of a thicket. The | How do I know? king pulled out of his pockets all thé = Because you have eaid so, gold he could find and gave it to the | What is the first thing you look for} 0!d man. The man handed back the ‘when you read the Kiddie Klub Kor-| gold and eaid “I only thank the Lord emer? Do you look for your own eto-| that I had the good fortune of saving tried or those that other folk have|our king, for without Kim the enemy i fesraoar 7 they were an old race before America was known to be in the world, through centuries of civiliza- tion the Chinese apparently have never discovered the food value of milk. Little children die like flies in the first frost. They are be- act by many and strange sick- nesses, To a Western mind the bringing into the world of so many children and their whole- sale infantile death rate is ap- palling. The adult Chinese is invariably short of stature, lacking in vigor and energy. Here we know the value of milk—more eo perhaps than in any-other country. Nowhere fe naneneerey se eeenenermmmesnan crs: er eten Notice the Color. Light golden brown—the color of a wheat-field. Doesii’t it look tempting? And ‘Tak-hom-a Biscuit: is as good as it looke—crisp, fresh, and wheaty in taste. '* Splits-in-two without crumbling. Sold only in packages. Jopee-Wites Biscurr (Mrany Branches ia Over 100 Cities Geners] Offices - + «© New York City Executive Office HAS E. 19th Street 508 W. 40th ’ Poe divn'e diiale mille in China Newark: Weverly Avenue and Somerset Street else is the production and dis- tribution of milk placed on such a sound, scientific basis. What is the result? Compare the average Amer- ican child with any other. You will find it has more vitality, more energy, more of that life- force which gives the fullest participation in the sheer joy of living, Give your children all the milk they want. Drink it your- self, for, as Dr. Royal S. Copeland, Health Commis- sioner of the City of New York, says, “New York’s milk is the best in the world and the cheapest food at the price." DAIRYMEN'S ue Co-OPERATIVE ASSOCIATION, INC. © + Utice, N. ¥, © ¢ $03 Fifth Avenue Breschess Street 829 BE. 12let Street other side. meal in itself Buy the new macaroni now sold at grocery stores. It has unusual flavor. It is brown in color. It is Capitol Whole Wheat Mac- aroni. The one-dish meal is at its best if it consists of Capitol Whole Wheat Macaroni. As you suppose, this new macaroni is made of whole wheat with every bit of the nourishment in it, so healthful for the old and young alike. Ifred W. McCann approves it For its'high nutritive value, for its health-giving attributes, Alfred W. McCann recommends Capitol Whole Wheat Macaroni. Get a package next time you order maceroni and try one of the recipes on the package. Also ask for Capitol! Whole Wheat Spaghetti, ‘The Atlantic Macaroni Company, Inc. Long Island City, NT. WHOLE WHEAT MACARONI CAPITOL grocer to get it Daniel Reaves, Inc. id Farms Co., Inci L. nheimer le Bros., Inc. John J, Tomich R. H. Macy & Co. Thomas Roulston Acker, Merrall & Condit Co. ‘The others in the group nodded tn- Story wluthor of “The Middle Temple Murder;” “Ravensdene Court; “ The Chestermarke Instinct; “ The Borough Treasurer;” pt he pitarend Maxim; “The Orange Yellow Diamond,” len, Ete, “The Rayner-Slade Amalgamation” is the strange title of this detective story—one of the most mysterious and absorbing detective stories ever written. From the very first page the reader’s interest is secured and . that interest is never permitted for a moment to flag; on the contrary it mounts constantly through climax after climax with increasing intensity as the mystery becomes ever more baffling and more far-reaching. nome (ete emcee cmmeae sam -cumecm sam nmene James Allerdyke was conveying jew- els worth more than a million dollars from Russia to England. His cousin, Marshall Allerdyke, a wealthy York- shire manufacturer, finds him dead in his hotel room a few hours after he landed. Thejewels have disappeared; there is absolutely noclue. Marshall Allerdyke was devoted to his cousin, and furthermore he is the sort of man who refuses to recognize defeat. So he spares no effort and no expense to unearth the murderer and to recover the valuables. He collaborates with the greatest detectives in England. When they discover that the pearls of a famous prima donna have vanishea at the same time as the Russian jewels. and when three people are murdered exactly as James Allerdyke was mur- dered, these detectives enter into the solving of the mystery with indefatig- able energy and uncanny ingenuity. Pe ee ere enema eens ee eee eee ene Utilizing every scrap of information, skilfully co-ordinating all fragments of evidence and merest suspicions of clues, applying the logic and the im- agination of finely tempered minds to. the problem, they gradually weave the various strands into a piece—and trap the criminals in its meshes. This thrilling story inits entirety, and illustrated by Irma Deremeaux, one of America’s foremost women illustra- tors, will be published complete in five instalments beginning next Sun- day, October 1st. CF ee emcee eee ae ee The author of “The Rayner- Slade Amalgamation’ is the same J. S. Fletcher whose mystery story, ‘“Scar- haven Keep,” so delighted the read- ers of The Sunday World a few months ago. Ex-President Wilson, when he was in the White House, i was an eager and appreciative reader | of Fletcher's detective novels. At | that time the current one was ‘“‘The ! Middle Temple Murder.” But com- ce petent critics agree that in intensity, in skill, in suspense and ingenuity this latest of Fletcher's’ works sur- passes all the others. It is a thriller —but it is more than a thriller; it is a fascinating tale as well, told with unusual charm and_ extraordinary perception. & fm r BEGINS OCT. 1st IN THE SUNDAY WORLD Order The Sunday World from Newsdealer in Advance cm me oe