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Millie: of ‘Thhfinn louver“,

o ee- — A Wind Ghent: of Pirateli And One Girl Find: The

By ELEANOR BROWNE

Golden Trealnre — LOVE.

BRIGHT,

“Diane Looks at Life.‘ “Highway Crnile With Romance In The Everybody Adventure Bent —

little thing," e ed, nodd in geement. She would never have thought of Gian?‘ in ogluyet taunt way. ut a give

. . t d Gloria hid i- degltfiafsettlfixd ttbgir misimderstagi- ‘m; at les had

t. The lnlsunderstandinll. if Star ad settled b

lng to marry

stared at hcr for a moment as if

could hardly believe his ears. “You “No. my 0H5 la . ‘Rifle

as a shade cf irritability in Gloriafi

5

ent, don't too harshly e." Her voice trembled effective .

I came on this trip expectinlz it be our honeymoon. Naturally t5 gas disa inted and-—and upset n Pr? longer cared. I——1 didn’ ow what to do. I wanted to hurt

you.

She smhd at him with eyes that

were muted. He reached over and

tted her hand. “You're a grand

l, Gloria," he admitted gener-

ously. He locked across at Star. The

desire to get and 80"“! 1161‘ B!

nce and say, " ‘m free! was hard conquer.

Gloria followed his glance, but she looked instead at Barton. l-le didn't seem rticularly attentive, she mused. T ere must still be tme to turn his need for feminine (‘om- Panlonship to her own advantage.

It's Star?" she asked.

Kent nodded. "You're her room;

te," he said eagerly. "Why doesnt

a

like me? D0 you think there's someone else? Has she talked about anyone?’

Gloria had no intention of mak- ing the road easier for. her rival. Her reply was a. vacue. ‘she s hard ‘i=0 understand." '

"Of course she probably doesnt Want to get married yet, Kent sai rncodily. “She has money and in- fluence and beauty-J’ ' Gloria started to tell hhn that Star s fortune was a. myth and then changed her mind. Let Kent dis- oover that for himself.

CHAPTER XX

Star's head was achlnr from the smoke and noise of the late cabaret (may had visited. But Barton 13f‘? B- gmall boy wanted to see every n8 and everywhere. Star had already lfoun a moment after Ooates and Elise had left them to tell him that

Ihe could not accept his proposal- Bhe found his quiet disappointment more moving than any protest. wmlld have been. n "You-you'll find someone else. she finished lamely. "Im verv fond or you. Barton. and I adore Stuart; you lcnow that. ‘But it isn t enough, the flnf=hed helplessly. n “You have found someone else? i Star nodded. not irustiml herself l>o speak. After that they had visited lo caibarets. stayed for only a few emomlble for both of them, and‘

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on. Barton was evidently determin- ed that he would make this night manorable for both ofthem and am felt that the least she could do gaould be to actae if nothing had

opened.

Nevertheless, she hesitated a moment in the doorway. This place was larger than the others, and built somewhat like an amphitheater. The tables were placed on tiers that rose one behind the other until the last tables. these nearest the wa were also nearest the ceiling. For a moment she was cheered by the thought that they could not fit an- other person into the room. Already it was crowded to suffocation. The waiters were squeezing breathlesly between chairs set only a few inches

But that hope died at once. a couple rose. and the head waiter at

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"Oh-h-h Bandy, that popcorn nnelll grandl"

"Ave, ft doel, lea. We'll go back and drive a. wee bit closer."

“So you remember Mvay back to the Revolution, do you " asked a gentleman of an old negro.

"Yasaah-de Rcvolution an’ Gin’! Wllhiniton an‘ all dem. Sure do."

“Perhaps you were a. witness to the fall of Rome."

"No. sah, Ah didn't see it, but Ah recollec’ hearin’ sometbin’ drop".

“Shall we ask them to join us?"

Star shook her head. "Let's just stay e3 et for a few minutes," she begg . "Besides, we seem to be on the rlzht of way."

There was soaroel room for two at the table; the o er side faced what was s11 to be an aisle. the man sitting opposite them was only two feet away.

Barton's signal held the table for them. By the time they had pushed, their way to it Star was almost_ afraid to sit down. A huge swarthy; in a. crumpled white suit was, shouting in Spanish. one fat hand; with an enormous diamond on the little finger clutched the unpainted chair posessively. Peering over hsl shoulder was a pretty little Qhinese

irl, her slanting eyes immobile, her] ace cairn. Star put her hand on; Barton's arm.

"Please let them have the table. We don't really care."

“We must take n now," Barton said quickly. "The waiter has held it for us." He put ills hand next to the fut greasy fingers 0f Ihe ma“: who argued. “I beg your pardon",

The Silanish aggressor looked about ready w blow up; his curly black hair and wide mustache act- ually briitled. But Burton's manner was unmistakable and the swarthg one. still talking volubly, relaxed h hold. The next minute the fable was theirs and the head waiter was try- ifg to make his peace with the out- raged patron.

star looked around expecting to flnd the whole restaurant staring at the scene. But no o_ne seemed io have noticed. Even those at the tables next to them were indiffer- ent to what was evidently 3, regular occurrence.

A5 she looked at the fable beyond. however, she saw that the dispute had had at least two interested Oil-i lockers. Gloria and Kent were there. They smiled and waved above the heads of the others.

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\her voice came in a continuous sul- llen roar, slightly ofl key.

‘above them. Star looked u

"We won't stay long anyway" Bar- ton promised. “There's going o be a show. I think." He nodded toward the tiny parquet dance floor a few levels below them. "And this ls- scmething you see only down hele.| Did you ever see so many diflerent nationalities crowded into one room? Every country in the world must be represented.

“A League of Nations." Star sug- gested with a smile. |

Barton laughed with her. "And_ just about as friendly as you would expect. Our fat friend seems to be harboring a grudge against us."

Star followed Barton's glance and saw that the couple who had tl-zed to sit at their table were now sev- eral tiers nearer the roof. They seemed to be with a, large ty, all dark-skinned dark-eyed. ey were glaring feroc ously at Barton and Star as if they had been mortally insulted.

"They hate us." Star said a little tremulouly. "1 hme they don't plzn to do anything ugly."

Bar-ton laughed. “They'll be inter- ested in the show and forget about it." he promised. .

But as the show started Star found it hard to believe that any- one could really ‘care to wawh it. A thin, tired-looking girl dressed in red spangles came out on the floor and sang into the microphone. She held onto the iron stanchion as 1i she were about to collapse. Yet through the amplifiers in the cellmg

No one stopped talking. It was almost a contest between the aud- ience and the performer to see who could make the most noise. The audience won in star's opinion. tilt they were generous with their up- plause. A group of Marines on tne other side of the room stamped and shouted for an encore. but the singer withdrew and made way for a rhumba dancer.

The audience paid her the tribute of admiring silence. Star found her gyrations anything but. graceful; she knew a minute of pit for the fir-l who must spend her l fe amus-

nr; such a ribald crowd. The danc- ers face was slony; her eyes looked over the staring faces as if she did not, see them. Only her body, cloth- ed in a grotesque skirt of artificial

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manners were a we eat are all strangers know o Judge us. young man who failed to knife

friends.

must adapt himself to others. I

his undertakings. I would

arable or hauly. depends upon our

couldn't control hi; apps-tile.

you are losng your temper cess in life is founded.

never fails.

to d he began. ever gels

it: how himself anclable to help others.

Dear Miss Dix—My fettly miserable with her do about it?

Answer:

is a compliment must be after or lave it.

grass, exipmssed any emotion.

When she left, the uproar was deafening. She was called back to bow again and ‘again. Finally, to quiet them, she lipsed into the mic- ‘ rupncne, "r11 be back," and ran offs silo was succeeded by a. stately! person whose hour-glass figure was, wrapped about with a beaded frock, that ended in strands of broken fringe around her ankles. Star thought she was about to sing, but she never did find c-ut. As the per- former approached the microphone and before she had a. chance to say a word. someone yelled raucously: "Oh, shut up!" I

This was greeted with hllSI-OUS laughter. The woman glared at lhe interruption and started to lpeak again. The Marines, noisier than ever, began stamping their feet. ,

"We want the rhumbal" one 01' them shouted. ,

'I'he phrase was taken up by the‘ others and grew to a chant, accent- ed by the stamp of feet and broken by Spanish expressions. Star look- ed at Barton. His face was set and he was watching the swarthy man to find the man grin evilly in elr dlr- ection and shout g something that made his companions shake with laughter.

"Do you think there'i1 be trouble? Had we better g0?"

"We'll sit tight," Barton said, edg- ing his chair closer to hers. "Per- lwps this is Just a usual demon-

stratlon." He was interrupted by Kent's voice. Kent had come up with

Gloria who was dragging a dmlr. His manner was casual, but there

was watch in his eyes and he mags Gloria m. down while he uoh on one of the low steps

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up. Star realized

that the situation was serl . The tone of the crowd had subtl In place of the genie _ ihalld stamping of a minute before, ere was an ominous rum- ble of foreign words mingled with

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tapping feet. she stopped and burst in a torrent of hl sing syllables; tile microphone ca-usht her wows and sent them blaring cu: over the heads of the cro\'.'d.

It was impossible for star to understand, but evidently most of the crowd needed no interpreter. Another bottle flew through the ai" Blld crashed a-frainst the v-all behind the dancer. Someone hit the his drum-it moaned in agon above the bedlam. One of the ll/larines shouted, "Hey. nubei"

As if at a signal everyone was on

et- Star stumbled and would have tr‘ 1 ed if Kent ha-l not "lovi- ‘cd her. she felt his arm go around her waist and saw Glor. - lhfOT. her arms around Earfclfs neck. The next minute the place was in total darkness. Star felt he" "ess rin- oirrz. and clutched at it frantically. Kent's arm held her tightly; rhe cculdfeel him pushing against the

BAKE

I The pure, a

BEMA Extra Fancy

. I would man who does not think too much too little of the other fellow.

would teach him good manners. which are Ii redit that is honored at siiht the world carry a man f The bov who can enter a room without falling over nu feet: who shows respect i0 to every one: who stands when women ubeek out of their cars. has a lhoilsund more chances who knocks women and children down when they stand in his way. and sits on the boss’ desk and smokes in his face when he applies for work. ' And inasmuch as a civilized world is run

other one thine.

job than the uncouth boor has

he ~is because he couldn't make himself work. will“ l0 be like £11656. you must stop when you know you have had enough cookies; you m-ust bite back the tears and cries when you get hurt: you must laiilzh instead of golnz into a tantrum when you feel that

them in him from his earliest years. industry. which makes work a pleasure. an interest, an excitement mat Any boy who is broilsht m to always be doinrz some con- structive work can never turn into an idle loaf eat-h with nothing to do. I would

Early Schooling in the Art of Being‘ a Gentle- man is One of the Most Important Phases in the Training of Boys -— Good Manners Always An Asset A mother ado: "Ilfhylzu tlgeulm 1115i: son ‘tockrrearédwlafifig E

twill

in his etiduet

Many a door of opportunity i5 closed to the chap who looks like something fished out of the fastball. and I have known more than one i get the position he desired and that he was otherwise fitted for because he gnrgled his soup and ate pie with his

other children as

mfl-iterv of ourselves.

Finally. I would teach my bov the three things upon which all Suc- They are all habits and I would start fcrmin I would teach him the habit o

er. He teach mv bv to

The failures. the neer-do-w 115 th 11 y, g- vY°f°5$1°n 0r business they have lzgne alto agsgognoasmtllloullovlldleng hard or they get tired of it. The people who win fame and fortune are those who stick to tileil" jobs and see them mrguf-h, Ami I would teach my boy thrift: how to make money and to save l0 Bvend mrmev wisely and well so that he may be

One Way to look at Jealousy

Wife is 80 Jealous that she makes my life per-

suspicions, which are groundless. What can 1 FOUR X.

Noihine. unless you w" kid yourself into thinking that her iealous

and She lhlflks you so ffiSClfiBtlng that overywomfi

you. There is no curing jealousy. You have to take it . _ pononnr 01x.

Gloria's voice.

walnst thrt background of Boise, reached her faintly.

“You're s0 wonderful. Barton." she Then the commotion

was saying. drowned her voice.

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LONDON. Dec.

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by conventions. I, would

te. 1 wouldn't delude myself with the belief that you can rear a boy like a. severe and then when he is grown have him suddenly turn into an elegant and accom- I would know that you have to tell a bOy 999 times about taking off his hat when he enters a room, or speak- ing to a, guest properly. before he does it on the millionth time of his own tom has been drilled into him I would teach him to be clothes-conscious. and clean but z; llrcpriatcly dressed. And I would see to it that his table ve reproach, for after all the wav we look and the way f us, and are the things by which they

To be not only neat

that bodies that lemmed them in.

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THE COOK'S

080! . _i lb. Sultana raisins

1-2 cup homemade apple jelly 1-2 cup drained crushed pineapple »

1-4 cup pineapple juice

Z 1-2 cups flour

l tcmpoo baking powder

1 tcespoon cinnamon

1-2 teaspoon salt

1-2 teaspoon each almond and

vanilla

Method: Cream the sugar with the butter, then add the well beat- en eggs. If they are large eggs, 8 will be sufficient. Sift the flour with the baking powder, cinnamon and salt and add a little of this, then the well drained pineapple and the jelly which has been beaten with a fork until it is soft and smooth. '

scald the raisins and then drain and dry them thcrocghly. Place in a bowl with the mixed peel. ClTOrp ped cherries and almonds and sift over them u little of the sifted flour. Mix well so that each piece is well coated. ~ Add these to the first mixture

I would teach my boy how to lzet along with oecnle and how to make, I would surround him wit-h and from the time he could understand anything at all I would teach‘ him that he must play fair, that he must Rive and take. and that he would teach him to be and that when others beat him in the games he must take it like a sport.{ To be a good mixer ls one ofthe most valuable accomplishments that any man can have, for it ma-kes him friends who are his greatest asset in all

soon as possible

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teach him that what we are in. the world, whether we are respected or despised; whether we succeed or fail; whether we are mis-

I would show

hum the murderer in his cell. and say: He is here because he cculcnt control his fem-per, and he killed a man in angel", I'd say: This drunkard I'd say: This tramp and beggar is what And I'd say: If you don't