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FATHER TIME) U 11111001 vacation days from tbe calendar without
remorM, It ma, and but a fsw brief weeks remain In which
Bust Beet tnty wind up their playtime. Aa the opening day of
school approaches, It is a good time to compare It with lhe closing
day of the school year to sum up what you havs accomplished
during the long summer months and what the vacation has done tor you.
Have you kept resolutions made the last day of school? Have you
epent long hours In tbe open, playing In the sunshine the livelong day, so
aa to be etrong and healthy and ready for anotlrer year at school T Have
the girls assisted their mothers In little household duties in order to save
them a few steps, and have the boys resurrected the lawn mower and put It
Into action and swept the walks like dutiful sons? If you haven't, there
are still a few weeks in which to redeem your resolutions.
The editor regrets that some of the Busy Bees are forgetting to ob
serve the rale for this page which requires all contributions to be original.
Indeed one Busy Bee from out In the state sent in a poem which was taken
word for word from Miss Grace Borenson'a Every Child's Magailne. Re
member not to aend In letters or stories to the Busy Bee page unless you
have written them without any assistance or reference to other books or
magazines.
Don't forget tbe Busy Bee election, children. Votes for a new king,
to be elected from the Red aide, and a queen, who Is to be chosen from the
Bine side, will be received until the last day of the month. Send In your
votes and the new king and queen will be announced the first Sunday In
September. The new heads of the Busy Bee kingdom will reign until Janu
ary 1, 1010.
Thla week the prise book was awarded to Darline Swanson of the Red
side. Guy P. Shank of the Red elde and Florence Bennett of the Blue side
won honorable mention.
Little Stories by Little Folk
(Prise Story.)
Patting Chickens to Bed.
Uy Darlln Swanson. Aged I Tears, For-ty-eigniit
no vv streets, south bide,
Omaha- Bed Side.
Once upon a time there waa a story
named "Putting the Chickens to Bed."
One would naturally suppose that
chickens would know when to to to bed,
but what Is a chicken to do if It la sua.
denly taken from the state of Wajshlng
ton to Alaska, .where the nights axe only
one or two hours Ions. It would be 10
or U o'clock, and If he arises at sunrise
U would be 2 or f o'clock. The result Is
he would be liable to die from lack of
sleep.
A friend of mine bad some chickens
in her Alaska home, and had some others
shipped from Seattle. The first evening
the Seattle chickens kept roaming around
by the light of the sun until about lv
o'clock and did this for two or three
evenings. Finally their owner had to
put them In their coop and shut the door
at a very much earlier hour, until they
had accustomed themselves to the long
days. Later they seemed to appreciate
the unusually ions;, bright evenings, but
retired with the other chickens at a rea
sonable hour.
The Cruel Sparrow.
(Honorable Mention.)
Nebraska City, Neb, Florence Bennett,
age 10 years, I2i81 coreo. Blue tSdde.
Well, Busy Bees, I have read so many
stories about the birds, X wul UU you
one myself. - -
One day the people next door were
washing their car and tbe little boy and
I were looking at the car and fooling In
the water when we heard something fall
from the tree. Bo we went on the other
side of the car to see what it was. There
we saw a Uttle baby robin. We picked
It upend looked at It. Its eye bad been
picked. We looked up at the nest Just in
time to see a sparrow throw another
bird out. Oh., how sorry we were to see
this done, but could not help it When
the other bird fell. It was still alive so
we got a lot of nice coft cotton and a
woolen rag and were going to try and
nave Its Ufa. It lived one day and then
died. Then we burled them both. We
not pome nicely shaped rocks for tomb
stone and put flowers on their graves.
(Honorable Mention.)
Fishing Trip.
liy Uuy F. Ebenk. Axed 12 Tears Clarks,
Neb., Koute i. Red tilde.
One Sunday some friends went fishing
over on the Loup river. We started
about 10 o'clock and ate our dinner on
Prairie creek. We got nearly to the Loup
and ran out of gasoline. We tried to
climb a hill and had to get out and push.
We bought some gasoline at a farm house
ii nd finally got to the river, where we
fished until jiearly dark. Then we drove
to Fullerton and got a supply of gasoline
and things for supper. Then we went
out of town and cooked fish, made coffee
and roasted potatoes by a campflre and
returned, home about midnight. I en
.oyed the trip very much and hope to go
umping again soon.
Appeal for Buiy Bee.
Hv llertha Stodt. Aged U Years, Mis
souri Valley, la.. K. It. 3.
Blue aide.
I received tatting patterns from Fern
I't terson. Rernlce Wolf, Neva Wilson and
Ifelle Robinson. I thank them all very
much.
Bernlee Wolf Is paralyzed. If any of
the Busy Bees have time, J wish they
would write her a letter. I am sure she
would be very happy to receive them.
Soon chool will begin. Are you Busy
llres gl:id or sad?
If any of the Busy Bees need help,
I will gladly help them If I can. Please
do not forget to write to Bernlee Wolf.
Just think how you would like to slttlt1
all day . while other children are at play
out of doors. Her address Is, Miss Ber
nlee Wolf. Pierce, Neb., care of Joe
Wolf. R. F. D. No. 1.
Our Pet Babbits.
By Marjorle Stllee. Ased Tears. Clay
Center. Neb, Red Bide.
Where we lived last summer we kept
some rabbits and we had a little friend
who kept rabbits, too. But very seldom
my little sister Pauline and I missed see
ing her every day. so whenver she came
over we played with our rabbits and had
great fun. The ones that Insi, Pauline
and I wanted were tbe white and the
black ones. We enjoyed playing with
them very much, but pretty soon we
moved Into another house and did not
have so much fun, and we sold all of our
rabbits, and then Inea moved to Lincoln
and i have not seen or heard of her since.
Hjr story la getting pretty long now, so
I think I had better close. Good-bye.
The Accident.
Bv Earl Babbitt Aged U Tears. Platts
mouth. Neb. Rsd Bide
One night about o'clock when Freddie
went after the mall he met a tall, broad
shouldered man with a bicycle. At the
man's aide was Mam Atweil. the "gang''
leader. Tt-e man said. "Say, boy, ran you
ride a bicycler' Having yes for an an-
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ONE OF THE BRIGHT
BUST BEES.
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swer, the man asked Freddie to take a
note to Mr. Blackstone. Freddie said he
would and putting the note in his pocket
he started out with the man's bicycle. It
was dark when ha reached the outer part
of town. So dark was It that ha could
not see clearly. Suddenly he stopped.. lie
had run Into a large bump that the wheel
would not go over and was thrown sev
eral feet ahead.- He struck on his head
and lost consciousness. When he "came
to'' a crowd was gathered about Hs felt
for the note -and it was not there.. On
seeing "Aty" In the crowd he knew why.
Successful Gardener.
By Mary Orevson. Aged 18 vars, West
Point, Neb., Blue Bide.
I am going to write about . my flower
garden.
Last spring my mother gave me a
patch of land eight feet by ten feet
I dug It up with a spade, and then
took a rake to get all tbe lumps out. .
After I had raked It, I bought the fol
lowing seeds: Four-o' clocks, sweet peat,
daisies, pinks, carnations, moss roses and
h. Uy hocks.
They all grew very well and I have a
very nice flower garden. I also received
several slips of flowers from a girl who
writes to this happy page. Now I wish
all you Busy Bees would plan to make
a garden for next summer.
I always wanted a camera, so badly and
now I have one. The camera which I
have takes pictures 2x5. The first
pictures we took were very good, but of
the second batch only five were good. I
am going to send my picture in some
time.
Mary Is Punished.
By Kdda Ooraeer, Ared 11 Tears, 3510
Valley Street, Omaha. Blue Side.
Mary was a selfish girl, but Ellen was
not One clay Ellen camo to play with
Mary. They were going to play Jacks.
Mary said. "First" Her mother told
her "You must let mien be first" "Alt
right." replied Mary. But when they
came out to play Mary would not let
Ellen he first and aha would not give
up when she mlxsed.
Her mother called her and asked: "Did
you let raien le first?" "Yes. I did."
said Mary.
"Did she, Ellen 7" "No," was the reply.
Mary was put to bod and did not get
to go to the big plcnlo there was string
to be. She wsa very sorry.
New Busy Bee.
By F.lner Corneer, Aged 7 Year, 36U
Valley 6treet Omaha. Blue Bide.
I am a new Busy Bee and would like
to be on the Blue Side, for that la my
favorite color. I am In the First B at
school. I go to Windsor school. My
teacher's name la Mrs. Howell. I read
this page every woeX.
Receives Prize Book.
By Dorothv Patly, 547 East Rerond Street
Fremont, Neb. Hed Side.
I received my book this morning1 and
waa so very glad to get It
It is lovely and you could not have
sent any book that I would have ap
preciated more. You may well believe I
shall always keep It carefully. I thank
you again and again for It
Sends Love to Busy Bees.
By Louise dishing. Aged 10 Years, Gor
don, Neb. Blue Hldo.
This la the first time I have written to
you. May I join your pageT My birthday
is August n. l Win answer an me loners
or cards the Busy Bees write to me.
Next time I will write: a story. As my
letter is getting long I will close. With
love to all the Busy Beea.
Teddy.
By Dorothy Young, Aged 7 Years, OsaV
lala. Neb. Red Bide.
Teddy is our dog's name. He is a bird
dog. Teddy can jump five feet In the
air and catch a ball In his mouth. I
would like to join the Red Bide.
Busy Bee Rhymes.
By Helen Vals, Aged 13 Years, Ciarkaon,
Neb. Red Side.
'Twas on a cold night,
A sailor left his boat In fright;
And quickly hastening- to the shore.
No sootier got there than It started to
- pour.
Ho was just in time,
To hear the clock strike nine:
He saw the chicks whom a woman fed.
And quickly ran under the neighboring
slied.
It gave him much pain
To think that he was In the rein;
But he was glad to think
Quicker than you could blink.
That ha had a place of safety to go.
But soon the rain was over.
And the rabbit Jumped in the clover:
And the sailor came out
From his hiding place.
He son reached home,
I.Ike the Venetian from Rome
His children crowded around" nlin
And started to sing
"We're glsd that papa's come home.
Hut still he Is not sowked
I.ike the mun from Koine,
Who reached the dome."
Charley Chaplin Has Nothing on
This Lad While on the Playgrounds
The seven supervised play tenters re-,
cently opened in the public parks have J
revealed new facets of Juvenile precocity 1
and other traita of the youngsters, tad-j
ers have developed at these play centers, j
Just as they do in the stem reality of life
Mini E. Van tent Jenkins, eupervtaor
at the Bemls play crnter. discovered thst
Tommy Wilson, son of Mr. and Mr.
Alphonso Wilson, of 6J1 North Thirty
third street, is girted with the pantomimic
art. The lad Is 11 years of age and is In
the fifth grade at Webster school. He is
thoroughly unconscious In his antics and
Miss Jenkins would not break the charm
by telling the hoy he Is funny.
The supervisor Iwltevea Master Wilson
could be a second Charley Chaplin If he
tried. The Isd's actions speak more thsn
his words. He Is Hie life of the Bemls
park playground. Kvery hoy and girl
knows him and delights to have him go
through some of his quaint antlra.
Tommy Is undecided about becoming a
real moving picture sUr. He knows about
Charles Chaptln and thinks he is a live
wire. Borne of the Bemls park kids say
Chaplin haa nothing on Tommy Wilson
when the latter Is "cutting up."
Tommy Is at his best, pcrhniw, when In
a playground ball game. The ways hr
takes a slant on the ball and the manner
la which ho holda his bat would make
fine film stuff. And while running the
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Stories of Nebraska History
SIT A. B. BX.DOsT :
Tommy Wilson
bases he can look backward without
missing a step.
When It comes to fscial expressions
Tommy has Charles Chsptln. Esq., look
ing like a bush leaguer.
The Romance of Elaine
BABY ZEBRA, BORN IN ZOO A small bundle of stripes
with lota of kick to it pranced all over the stall of Mrs.
Kitty Zebra at the New York Central park zoo, to th de
light of hundreds of children.
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(Continued from Tnge Eight)
it waa that I waa holding in my hand,
for he had seen the plan immediately.
vjant we drive you back?" asked
Wains, quite forgetting our fears of Del
Mar In the ua-iy Dredu ajnrrvl in which n.
Just had been. "We've had trouble, but I
guess we oan get you back."
"Thank you." he said, forcing a amilu.
"I think anything would bo an improve
ment on my rlue here, and I'm sure you
can do more than you ciaim."
He climbed up and sat on the floor of
the roadster, his feet outside, and wo
drove olf. At last we pulled up al Dorigo
iall again.
"Wont you come in?" asked Ulalne
as we got out' -
Thank you, I believe I will for a few
minutes," oonsonted Uel Alar, confalutg
his real eagerness to follow me. "I nt
all shaken up."
As we entered the living room, I waa
thinking aoout the map. 1 opened a table
drawer, hastily took the plan from my
pocket aad locked It In the drawer,
-lalne, meanwhile, waa standing with
el Mar, who waa talking, but in reality
atchlng me closely.
A smile of saUafactlon seemed to flit
ver bis face aa be aaw what 1 had dona
nd now knew where the paper was.
I turned to him. "How are you now?"
X asked.
"Oh. I'm much better all ria-ht." ,.
answered. Then he looked at his watoh.
"I've a very Important appointment if
you'll excuse me, I'll walk over to my
Place. Thank you again. Mine Dodge,
ever so kindly."
Me boweu iow and was gone.
Iown the road past where we had
turned, before a pretty little shlnglo
house, the taxi cab chauffeur stopped.
One of the bullet had taken effect on
hlra and his shoulder waa bleeding. 11 ut
the worst as he scorned to think of it
waa that another shot had given hlin a
fiat tire.
He Jumped out and looked up the road
whence he had come. No one was follow
ing. Still, ha waa worried. He went
around to look at the tire. But he was
too weak now from loss of blood. It had
been nerve and reserve force that had
carried him through. Now that the
strain waa off, he felt tho reaction to
the full.
Just then the doctor and his driver,
whom the valet had aircady summoned to
J-el Mar's, came speeding down tne road.
The ooctor sav toe cnauneur fad in a
half faint, stopped his car and run to
him. The ohamfeur had kept up as long
aa he couid. lie had now sunk down be
aiue bis machine in the road.
A moment later tney picked him up
and carried him into the house. Thoie
was no acting about the hurts now. In
the house they laid the man down on a
coucn and the doctor maue a hasty ex
amination. "How la he?" asked one of the kind
Samaritans.
. "lhe wound Is not dangerous," replied
! Uie physician, "but i.e's lost a lot of blovd.
. lie cannot Uo moved lor some tuna yet."
We talked about notmng e.se at Uudse
HaJi after diesn for dinner but iim
strange events over at Dei Mar's and
what had followed. The more I thoiiitht
about it tile more it seemed to me tual
we would never be left over nl,ht in
peevcetui possession of tho plan whtcii
both Kialne and 1 decldwi ought on tne
follow. uuy oc imii io WasiMidion.
Accordingly 1 cudgeled my brain for
some method of protecting both ourxelvc
and it. The only tnlng I could think
Of was a scheme once adopted by Ken
nedy in aiuHncr case. Jiow 1 longed
for him. Hut 1 had to do my best alone.
I had a smad quirk shutter lamer
that ha1 belonged to Lraig, and Just as
we we.e acout to retire, i, Moufht It Into
the living room with a Mukagc 1 hud had
sent up irum the village.
"What are you going to do?" asked
ElaUie curiously.
1 aaaumttu an air of luvstcrv. but did
not say, lor 1 a not sure but that even
now soineouo wna eavesdropping. It
waa not late, but the country air made
ua ail s.eepy. and Aunt Joseuhino. took.
lug at tne cor, soon wiuouiiccd trial sae
was gviug to rLiru.
Hlie had no sooner said food niuht than
Elaine bi-gan again to question me. But
1 had determined not to teil her what 1
was doing, for if my Imitation of Ken
nedy failed, 1 knew that, she would laugh
at me.
"Oh, very well," she salnd finally In
pique, "then. If you're sing to be so secret
about it, you ran sit up alone there!
She flounced otf to bed. Hure as I
could be at last that I waa alone, I
opened the package. There wsre the
tools that I had ordered, a coll of wire
and some dry cells. Then I went to the
table, unlocked the drawer and put the
plan In my pocket. I had determined
that whether the Idea worked or not
no one waa to set the plan except by
overcoming me.
Ahli iii-rh I ws no expert at wiring, I
started to make the connections tinder
the table with the drawer, not a very
difficult thing to do as long as It was
to be only temporary and for the night.
From the table I ran the wires along
the edge of the carpet until I came to
the bookcase. There, masked by the
books, I placed the little qulok shutter
camera and at a distance also concealed
the flssh light pan.
Next 1 aimed the camera carefully and
foaused It on a point above the drawer In
the writing table where anyone would be
likely to stand If he attempted to open
It. Then 1 connected the shutter of the
camera and a little spark coll In the
fiash pan with the wires, using an appa
ratus to work the shutter such aa I re
called having seen Craig use. Finally
I covered the sparking device with th
flashlight powder, gave a last look about
and snapped off the light.
I'P In my bedroom, I must ssy I felt
like "some" detective and I could not
help slapping myself on the chest for
tho ingenuity with which I had dupli
cated Craig.
Then I lay down on the bed with my
clothes on and picked up a book, de
termined to keep awake to see If any
thing happened. It was a good book,
but I was tired and In spite of myself
I nodded over It, and than dropped it
see
In his bungalow, now that Smith had
gone back again to New York and Wash
ington, IM Mar was preparing to keep
the Important engagement he had told ua
about, another of his nefarious nocturnal
expeditions.
He drew a rap on his head, well ever
his ears ant forehead. His eyes and faoe
he concealed as well as he could with a
mask to be put on later. To his equip
ment he sdded a gun. Then with a hasty
word or two to his valot, ha went out
Uy back ways, so that even In the glare
of automobile headlights ho would not
be recognised, he made his way to Podge
Mall. As he saw the house looming up
In the moonlight he put on his mask and
approached cautiously. Gaining the house,
he opened a window, noiselessly turning
the catch as deftly as a housebreaker,
and climbed Into the living room.
A moment he looked around, then tip
toed over to the table. He looked at It
to be sura that It was the rluht one and
tho right drawer. Then he bent down to
force the drawer open.
"i'ouf!" a blinding flash came and a
little metallic click of the shutter, fol
lowed by a cloud of smoke.
As quick as It happened, there went
through Del Mar's head the explanation.
It was a concealed camera. He sprang
hack, clapping his hands over his face.
Out of runge for a moment, he stood
gaslng about the room, trying to locate
the tiling.
Suddenly he heard footsteps. Ho dived
Ihioupli the window that he had opened.
Jui-t -is someone ran in and switch. -d
on the lights.
illy tc'Ui permission of the author.
The Hen will put Han chapters from the
lilotorv of NrtrskH, bv A. K. Sheldon,
frtnn week to week. I
Lofin Fontenelle
When the white men first came to Ne
braska to live, a hundred years ajro. they
found Indians every whne. The vmaha
Indians lived a little way from where the
city of Omaha Is located. One of the white
m-n, nsmcil I.uclon Kontanclle, who came
up the river front Ht. Louts to hunt snd
trade with the Indians for fur. built a
log eahtn on the bank of the Missouri
rlter near the Omaha Indian village,
lie hunted and traded many years. He
visited the Omaha Indians very often,
and lifter a time he took an Omaha girl
for his wife. They lived for meny years
more In the log cabin near the river
bank. They had four children, who grew
up tsll and strong and aooke two lan
gUHRcaone the Indian language, which
their mother knew, and the other the
French Isngusse, for their father waa
a Frenehman. They played all the sum
mer king under the ahade of the great
trees which grew on the bank of the big
river. Homet'mes they went with, their
mothers Indian people away across the
pralrlee to hunt buffalo. Such sport as
they hnd on these hunts! In the fall
they nlwnvn came bark to their home In
the log cabin by the big river.
Ono of the boys was named Ixigsn by
his father. He grew to be a very brave
and handsome boy. He learned to speak
Kngllsli besides French and Omaha.
When one of the old chiefs died, tagan,
who waa then a very young man, was
mado chief In his place. He was the
first Indian chief In our state who could
talk with the white men Just aa well as
a white man and with the Indiana Just
as well as an Indian.
In ISM when more white men began
to come across the big-river and wanted
to buy part of the Indian land, Jxgan
went to Washington with the other In
dian chiefs, who were not able to talV
In the white man's tongue, and help'
them to get a much for their land an
they could.
Tne Omaha Indians and the white men
arre slnv at peace, hut thero was wir
between the Hloux snd the Omnhas.
In the summer of ISM the Omsha In
dians left their village by the big river
to go out west to hunt buffalo. They
went along the Kikhorn river for two o
three days and then erossed the prairie
towaid the iintte. They were In what l
now lioouc eounty when the Sioux In
dians suddenly rame over the hills to
flKlit. Then the Omnha women and chil
dren ran back to camp as fust as they
could, while Logan and several other
On-m!:a Indians went out to fight the
Sioux, l.otiaii hud a fine, new double
barreled rifle of which lie was verv
, proud. It would ehoot a great deal far
ther than any other giin In the Omahrt
tribe. The tiloux had not seen a rifle
that shot twlee without loading and so
were much surprised when they founl
whst lagan's gun would do. Ferbep
this is what cost Logan his Ufa He rode
boldly out toward the Sioux and whan
they charged him he did not retreat, but
kept on shooting. Five or six of them
mounted on their ponies and mado a rush
at him. He killed three, but the others
came on and shot and scalped him.
Then there waa great sorrow in the
camp of the Omahaa. They gave up
their buffalo hunt and sewed the body
or Logan In an elk skin and brought It
on two ponies all the way back to the
Missouri river. On the top of a little hill
between Omaha and Bellevua, from which
one can look a long way up and down
the river, they dug a grave and hurled
him. All the whits men cams to the
funeral and were sad. Alt the Indiana
oried and mourned for many days, Hla
grave la near the little tree whtoh you
can aeo In the picture.
hypo trap and picked It up, I held It tl
the red light
Klolne leaned over and looked at the
Mm with me. There was a picture of a
masked man, his cap down. In a startled
attitude, hla hsnds clapped to his face,
completely hiding what the mask and cap
did not hide.
"Well. I'll "be blowed!" 1 tried In
chagrin at the outcome of what I thought
had been my cleverest coup.
A little exclamation of aatonlshment
escaped Elaine. I turned to her. "What
la It?" I asked.
"The ring!'' she cried.
I looked again more closely. On the
Uttle finger of the left hand waa a pe
culiar ring. Once seen, I think It was not
readily forgotten..
"The ring!" she repeated excitedly.
"Don't you remember that ring? I saw
It on Del Mar's hand at his house this
afternoon!"
I could only stare.
At last we had a real clue!
In his bungalow, Del Mar at that
moment threw down his hat and tore
off his mask furiously.
What had he done?
"Fur a long time he sat there, his
chin on his hand, gaslng before him,
planning to protect himself and revenge.
(To Be Continued.)
Sleek eta tke tlar.
A Hiram correspondent says that the
news department refuses to report a
speech recently delivered In his town,
snd he appeals to ua to give it a place
in our columns. We'll ro Just this far
He waa quoting tenderly Tennyson
beautiful poem, Crnsetng the Bar, and
he got one of the lines this wsy:
"And may there he no barring- of the
moan, when I put out to sea."
One of bis hearers put In: "There woti't
be. If your f Hernia know that you sell
under the British f's."
"That Isn't what i meant to say." re
plied the speaker in confusion. "1 tfiouid
have said:
" "And may there he no marring of the
bone, when I nut out to sea."
"There won't be If you're careful io
Jump free of fli propeller." ehneklet
his irreverent auditor. And tbe M-aii,T
gave It up. Cleveland Plain Dealer.
RsewraVon Methods.
"Have you got MTervbpdy packed In
below that you can get In?"
"Yen. slr.'f
"And Is every Inch of ronm on the
decks taken up hrv paspengiira?"
"It Is."
"Oood," exclaimed the director of UK
steamship rompsnv with ewUxf a-ilur
"Now cast off anlf let's sue IT she'll
float" etyraeuse ID -raid.
il(CiMxc mil!
5 i
-,'f:
5tN.?aWgf.
'OalTSl-.'.A
jipll
i3sn-r
llulf anleep, I hehrd a muffled ex
plosion, as If of a flashlight. I started
up and liHtened. Hurely someone waa
inovliiL nliout downatalr. I pulled my
gun from my pocket and run out of the
room. Down the stepa I flung myself,
two at a time.
In the living room, 1 switched en the
lights in time to see someone disappear
through an oen window. I ran to the
window and looked out. There was a
iimn half doubled up, running around
the side of the house and Into a clum;i
of bushes, then apirently lost sle.t
out of the window and called.
Aly only answer was an lniprecutlo;i
snd a return volley that shattered the
thins above my head. I ducked hastily
and fell flat on the floor, for in the
light streaming out, I must have been n
good myrk
I was not the only prison who had
htard the noise. The hots quickly
awakened Klulne and she lenpod out of
bed and put on her kirnona. Then she
lighted the light and ran downstairs.
The Intruder had disappeared by this
time and I had got up and was peering
out of the window as she came breath
lessly Into the living room.
"What's the matter, Walter?" she
asked.
' Kouecne broke into the house after
those plans," I replied, "lie es -aped, but
I got his picture, I think, by this de
vice of Kennedy's. It's go Into a dark
room and develop It."
There was no use trying to follow the
men further. To Elaine's Inquiry of what
I meant I replied by merely going over
to the spot where I had hidden the
camera and disconnecting It
We went upstairs where I had rlggej
up an Impromptu dark room for my
amateur photographic work soma dsys
before. Blaine watched me ciusely. A I
last I found that I had developed some
thing. As I diew the film through the
1 riV-VaWs'iV.
Br jess J"
A.
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Shopping List
For Crocheting
Handkerchief cdr
liitr. insertions and
t.ittirr, use Art. 80S
Cordouuct bpecial,
bulla.
Towel edglnrs. and
all heavy cnxiiet. Art
8"4 frrle, parte halls,
or Art ftoJ l eile, bugs
kkrius.
Boudoir csps, bahy
bootees. Art. 10 tatln
IA, whits, colors,
spools.
Infants' jackets. Art
752 Crochet lothc,
while, bulls.
For Embroidering
Cro'S stitch, initials.
Art. 7f7 Mouliue, col
ors, white, sLeius.
French knot, heavy
Initials, Art. but rrrlc,
colors, white, skeias.
French embroidery,
Initials. A rt 7tts Hoc he,
white, skcius.
Eyelets and Mono-
J grams, AH Kvii hrodrr
f bpecial, while, skeias.
Padding ana solid
embroidery. Art- 7.'5
Jeannettc, while, balls.
Shadow work. Art.
7.V Hocbt. while,
balls.
Towels, Pillow raaea,
Art. t.'i. Ivory White,
akeina or Art frU,
wiiiis, holders.
Colored embroidery.
Art 141. India or Art
nope, amaeia
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All crocheters from beginners to
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and delicate sheen of Klostersilk
make the most of any crochet de
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"Klostersilk-Crocheted" work
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For the fashionable blouse and lin
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Article SOS Kloatersi!W Cordonnet Special
Ma U WhHs- Color.-i t
I 10 aa S 9U 6d T
0 UshtBlwe Red
3 tO SO DsHt Blue YsUmr
SO 70 Puik Black
0-100-1(0 LaveaeW Craaas
Esre. st , g. S. 10. 1 g. 10. 30. 40. SO. SO. TO
"White that stays white
colors that last"
Ask your dealer to show you his books
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