East Oregonian : E.O. (Pendleton, OR) 1888-current, September 30, 1921, DAILY EDITION, SECTION TWO, Page PAGE TEN, Image 10

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DAILY HAST OREGONIAKr, PENDLETON, OREGON, ' FRIDAY EVENING, SEPTEMBER SO, 1921.
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SLTKB Roger's the best of any
tchool I've ever been to," wrote
Jerry Morler. "The fellows are all
Una and I think we'll have a dandy
tam this rear, but I'm not feeling
much better and don't know If I can
stand It or not. I sneete every night,
bat not aa bad aa I do at home. How
I mlaa my nice, eoft feather bed now
that cold weather U coming on!"
"Finished?" Inquired his roommate,
Hat O'Flynn. ,
Jerry hurriedly signed: "Tour af
fectionate son," and put the letter Into
an envelope,
"Whatre we roing to dot" he In
quired. "The fellera are all In the gym,"
Mat answered.
Jerry started tip, then aank back,
exclaiming: "Walt a second. I forsrot
omeUiing." With the aid of a pencil
lipped under the flap of the envelope
ha got It open and pulled out hla let
ter. "P. R he wrote.. "Pleaae tell
Evy If aha wanta to send me some
thing not to waste time on fudge, as
we make It ourselves, but I would
Itka a nice feather pillow, as the pil
lows they provide here are flat and I
get so etuffy and suffer ao at night I
d a high pillow with plenty of firm
feathers In It"
Mat watched Impatiently while he
riled up the letter again, and drew
jkut a limp handkerchief.
"Ton always seem to have a cold."
m observed. Tou'll have to shake It
If you want to play on the team."
'TI know, sniff, sniff." replied Jerry
nieurti fully.
"Hard lock." Mat aymptithlred.
Doc Fields saya you'll make the best
.'arer on the team; Come on, old
top,-
Jerry's stunts In the nm alwavs
hreught admtrtrg communis from the
other boys at tiie .-oL He was a
lender Ud, but hard and muscular
and -supple. The boys were all In
training now for the coming season,
and the irym was their favorite meet
ing place, it was a new one and
really not Quite finished. The floor
waa smooth and slippery, but the pil
lars and rafters were rough and un
palnted. Jerry swung up on the bar
and after several stunts he hung by hla
feet head-downward. The bar was
quite high and Mat had pulled a mat
underneath. Suddenly, while Jerry
hung there and seemed about to swing
himself up to the bar, he was seen to
shake and shiver. He gave an excla
mation la a smothered voice.
Mat and two others, one of them
the rym director. Dr. Fields, ran for
ward Just In time to break the boy's
all and probably saved his neck from
wing broken.
"What's the matter?" Dr. Fields
sked. "Lost your nerve?"
0VCH1
" Mary-Ann-Eliza Marsh. How
in the world do you expect ma to
fix your hair decently while you
u-a squirming around , like a young
onn."
"Oh Aunt Jenny. It did hurt sof I
ih to goodness that I had no hair at
. Ilk old Luke Tyler."
"A fine sight you'd be, wouldn't you!
does seem as If you tied It up In
Bble bow knots every night instead
Walding It, It gets In such a snarL"
kl s lion's eye were full of tears. Her
.me. really waa Marlon, but Aunt
nnr despising "such new-fangled
, Tr.es" Insisted on using; her own
anslation Mary-Ann.
Tha pretty wavy hair that was caus
S so much trouble waa a great trial
t waa thick and bushy and its dally
rrangement by Aunt Jenny's unac
it'.ned hands waa a time of real
nffering for the luckless owner.
r.QOy.E DEHEADIXGS
t. liebaal cheerless and leave be
Mnd. bbad Kaia and find a part of
he head.- . . ...
asnaBasaBa
wiwrrfT rrTTWTTisnTiannnnswnnsnsassisiisiMiiiiiiiisiis iiiwinsiasss mbiwiiiihihsii
$ puzzle Corner ff
low- -Tree; "
Jerry blushed and rubbed his head.
Then he opened his mouth and drew
In a sharp breath.
"He's going, to aneetel" Mat ex
claimed. But he didn't He gave a few sniffs
and replied:
"I lost that sneeze and I've been
much better lately. I'm not very
strong. Doc, If you must know It I
suffer a good deal and my mother Is
very much worried about me."
"Humph!" exclaimed- Ur, Fields,
viewing the healthy-looking specimen
of boyhood with a doubting eye.
"If I find that Roger's doesn't agree
with me," continued Jerry, mourn-
v -
"Don's Make Fun Of Him." Protested Mat "You Don't Know How He
Suffers.'
fully, "I'll have to try another climate.
I've tried a half-dozen schools already,
but none of them have agreed with
me very well." -
Several of the boys drew out hand
kerchiefs and made out they were sob
blng.i ,
It was all on account of "Bobs" be
ing sick, that Marion was away from
home. The doctor feared diphtheria,
and so she was bundled off at an
hour's notice to stay with Aunt Jenny,
so as to bs out of harm's way. And
here she had been for the last ten
days, feeling dreadfully lonely and
homesick, but determined to be hruve
and not let Mother suspect how un
happy she was.
Right after breakfast she ran (town
to the garden to see if she could see
Sammy Lane, Sammy lived next door,
and they had become quite chummy.
Tea, there he was perched on the
top of the garden wail.
"Toa're fine and late." he said as
she climbed up beside him. 1 thought
we were going nutting this morning.
It's too late now." ,
"I couldn't help It l.ideed. Pammy.
I had the mo.it awful time this morn
Ins. We can go this afternoon, and be
I. Behead an effort and leave a
vehicle, behead again and find atmos
pheric moisture.
3. Eeft&ad fireplace and leave aa
"Don't make fun of him" protest
ed Matt "Ifou don't know how he
suffers. I do because I room wjth
him, and It's a wonder to me that lie's
alive." ,
"He suffers, eh?" said the Doctor.
'How does he suflerf . I see no marks
of suffe.ig." . .
"He sneexes,' explained Mat. "He'll
sneeie half the night and so hard It's
enough to take his strength."
"I think Roger's Isn't agreeing with
me, after all," said Jerry.
"Well, now; that's too bad, aon."
said Dr. Fields, who had had a sus
picion thut Jerry was one of thet
foot-ln-the-grave fellows. "You siay
around here awhile and I'll study your
case. I think It's hay fever."
"I know It Is," replied Jerry.
"Well, if that's the case, there's
something poisoning you. apme weed
or something and you can get cured
of It," Dr. Filds replied.' "I'm going
to write to a friend of mine who's In
the laboratory of the university and
see if we can't find out what the
trouble Is." . ' - . v
The boys now became all sympathy
and Interest,-so Jerry felt rather im
portant on account of his affliction.
back In plenty of time."
"What was the matter?"
. "Oh. my old hair again." '
"Oh pshaw. . What do girls want
long heir for anyway? Boys have
more sense. No snarls and curlycue
for them... I guess not! Why, I do n.)
hair in about a second. '
Marion suddenly straightened' up.
"Sammy Lane, will you. do -m a
favor?"
"1 dunno," said Sammy, cautiously.
"What is it?"
"Sammy, you are the- only one In
tha whole world who can help- tne,
now I haven't got Mother here, but
before I tell .you what it is, you must
promise to do it."
Clever larion was quite viire of
Sammj I great , failing curiosity,
which had. got him in trouble on
many occasions.
"Will you promlsa." she persisted.
"Oh. I spose so! What Is it all
average, behead again and find to
have consumed food.
4.- Behead the trimming on a girl's
dress and leave a little stream, behead
again and leave sickness.
5. Behead a part of the human
body and leave tern flrnia. bebvatl
again and find a conjunction.
6. Behead the cost of a thins and
leave a cereal, behead again and lind
solid water. ,
DIAMOND
My first Is In paradise
My second precedes night ,
iiy third is to elude
My fourth Is a gill's name
My fifth Is a vowel ,
HIDIKN TKKB SKM'KXCES
, A letter taken from t-a.h word will
give, la each sentence the name of a
tree.
1. Uncle Danny arived unexpected
ly Thursday.
2. Now 1 will telephone to Walter,
t. Professor Barry lectured last
Monday on Bird Ixire.
4. Marion "rane plays the violin
beautifully.
t. Make haste. Edith.
f. Cherries and currants maks
delicious preserves. Edna. ,
AX8WEK8
DOVBLE DEHEADIXGS
1. D K ear. 2. 8 T rain. 3. 0 R ale.
4. F R ill. 6. a L and. 6. P R tee.
DIAMOND
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HWVES THEE SEXTECES
1. lAirch.. 2. Willow, t. Sycamore
4. 11 u pic. S. AiH. 6. Catalpa.
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COCOAMT
MACROONS
(Fine for a school party.)
Beat together
1 cupful sugar
1 teaspoonful vanilla
J'olks of "eggs
Add 1 tablespoonful butter or veg
etable oil and beat again.
Add X and ft cupsful rolled oats and
, ..2 teaspoonsful baking powder .
1 cup shredded cocoanut
Work together till well mixed,
lieat U.e whites of 2 eggs and mix
with tile other Ingredient.
This mixture will look v ery dry and
stilt but will be all right.
Drop bits, about a (easpoonful, on
a bettered pan and baim in a moder
ate oven. .
As soon as the macroona are brown,
they are done.
Let cool slightly before taking up
with a pancake turner or spatula.
Put on a cloth or a wire cuke rack
till void.
a tn J recipe may be doubled, for a
ldi'iio uuauuiy.
inoy nelped. Dim to tiw lest and he
waa seen, to leau rauier heavily on
.uut ana luitp a ;uue.
. .vuyuuc at itoiue was devoted to
Jej iiw in a a.ion uiuo a luouaii ous
pilu.v ul'i'iveu iruiu i.. it waa
lvi.t luo aue ot ail uruu.ary pillow,
Out, nut us mi-go us a 'lu.aicr. Mm
urouaul- it to luuniutule lo the gui
wilvi'tt lie DO; a were luuiiug uruuuu,
and l:e an crotvued u.'ouua lu ee
tne hir&e, ooll paixei oeuu. . it lieu
iliey saw wnal 11 waa, wmi a wnuoti
muy tiuuuvu 11 una acitt n sailing to
diU'Htilt . paiua ol tne ruoui. Juily
uaaiiea lur hi. pioptny una anur a
Wild , lumte got liuiti ot il and lay
down on H lo Keep Urn others uu. But
they piled up uu mm, turned mm over
and yanked the pillow away, .'there
waa a rending sound and when next
the pillow sailed oit near the rulter
the air was inled with leathers.
"Ab-caoo! tSiiltf! , Sinn!" came
from the owner. 'Xhe more they bat
ted that pillow the harder Jerry
ineezed. At last the whole gym was
coverea wit-a leuiue,-' . ma ooys uuq
aghast They never dreamed what a
lot of feathers, a little pillow cou'.d
hold.- Here waa a very large room
with the floor completely hidden and
the rafters and plllers covered with
the soft Coating leathers.
An angry director appeared at the
door and for ten minutes he expressed
his opinion of those boys. Then came
the order to clean up.- No one was to
leave the room until every feather was
. TM6 DDIHBS P COnSTPkUCe CLOTHESPIN,
nO-T'.Whe.rc-iri Nicy "all tfo ho a fancy-dress, b&.ILdni dnce, all ni eh K' rtL
ftTTgN forCHRLE3 r,! VJ,' .inofteujH, i'.". V,jcSS i
Af.i; fares and hair on four
911
ComUame wi-ars a colonial dress. Cut her skirt of stiff paper, paste;
It shut In the buck. A crumpled piece of crepe paper tied on with aj
string forms her overakirt. A straight piece forms her walt. Cut
out her collar and pante It on. Andrew's cowboy costume is cut from a
brown paper a'k; a jqvare piece for his pnnts legs, with a fringe clipped;
on on- ertje. another ple-e rated on him for a shirt, a bit of red around
C rfl . .j at .k F..s n J
"Sammy Lauf." H III You Uu Me A
Faiur
about anyway?"
She whimpered very softly, and
Sammy shnnk his head n ha Itdtcned
"I don't know hiiw." he saiil
"lint I'll show you. Meet nif In the
old' boat house after dinner, and I'll
removed. -'Broonwv were brought lu
and the boys set to Work with a will.
But the more they swept the more
feathers flew about They seemed to
be alive.
"Hey, there!" Doe Fields called, as
a figure tried to slink out of the door.
"I dod do do," came a stuffy voice,
and Jerry looked at the director with
streaming eyes. "I gan't stand Id.
Dolmi ack my trung, do home."
"Ha-ha!" cried Doo Fields, beam
ing. ,. bet I know what your trouble
is! Go out., and sit on the campus.
I'll' be along."
Mat touched his arm.
"What's the matter with him?" he
Inquired. j , ,.
"Feathers!" exclaimed the director.
grinning triumphantly. "Some people
can't stand feathers. , They poieon
them. Go up to your room and clean
out the pillows. Throw them away.
Don't leave a feather thing around.
I can't afford to lose the makings of
the best maq on our, future team. Tell
these fellows to turn the hose on these
feathers and take them up as quick
as they can. I'll have to go after
Jerry before he packs up and leaves.!'
"Feathers!" Mat exclaimed, as he
turne.1 lo obey orders. "Who'd haie
thought It! I hope I won't catch. It.
Hum! Ab-ah-ah-choo! Must be the
feathers tickling my nose. Choo-o-o!"
Do Ycu Know?
WV you Will glance over the Month-
Ily Birthday Book for October you
will see the names of many men
and women who accomplished great
things. Many of you will sigh on
reading this and say to yourselves:
"When I am grown up I. too. will do
things that will startle the world and
change the order of the day. I wish
I could be a Columbus or a Penn or
a Roosevelt or a West. It would be
wonderful to be a Llnd or a Bern
hardt, or a Rosa Bonheur. Think how
I could entertain the world were I to
become a Verdi or a Keats or a Cole
ridge!" And you. will begin to dream
The. Monthly
OCTOBER j
Henry III of England
Richard III of England
George Bancroft
President Hayes
Jonathan Edwards .
Jenny Llnd"
William Land, Archbl-hop of
Canterbury
John Hay
Verdi :-' t
Benjamin West ' '
Theodore Thomas
Hugh Miller, geologist.
Ferdinand VII of Spain
William Penn
C. Virgil
1. 1107.
2. 1452.
3. 1S0O.
4. 1822.
5. 1703.
6. 1820.
7. 1573.
8. 1838.
9. 1813.
10, 173S.
11. 1835.
12. 1802.
13, 1734.
14. 1S44.
15, 70 B.
clothespins, two boys and 'wo girls. I
bring them with me."
"M.try-Ann, Mary-Ann. Where are
you?" ,
Aunt Jenny stood on the porch, un
open telegram In her hand.
"I'm comin?, Aunl Jenny," and
Marion came slowly up the sieps.
"For the lauds nal;e,' tliiid. What
ill the Woi'ld liuve 304 been, doing to
your lii r!" And Aur.t Jenny ruised
litr ha ids in iiniror, lor all .Mario, 1
wavy locks had disappeared, and her
hair vva.f .:iiop,eu ..urt 111 unevvti
btiagsiJ) U'liKilis.
"oil, A ti til Jenny, I Just couldn't
stand it uny longer, u Sanin.y and 1
Juet cut tuojo iizy wuvy tangles
right oflf."
"What your Mother will ssy. child.
I don't know. Mere's u t ierapli
message 10 fay she will be heie early
touiorow i.iorning to take you noine."
"uh, Aunl Jcii.iy. really 7" cried
Marion, cut-Muni; her hands.
"Yes, it seems your brother Rubor
only lia-i a 1.; tnru:it a ur all. and
you are to lie ready 10 l ave on the
3 o'clock linln tomorrow, but whai
hlic 11 mu about yor huir I cant
think:"
"or. I'll cx;ilatn Mother always un
derstaiids." "lid .Marion, comfortably.
Mollier did undi rstund. but all the
same she ha I tear in her eyes, us
rthe looked .it Marion's bobbed hair
which Aont Jenny hud trimmed to
oniethlne 1 1 1 - nnlr.
"IVrhaps II wnn't snrh a bad ld-a
after all." "he Mill. "It won't tale
yuu so long 10 gel ready for school
XJ X LU ' consTance -WW ri
Wha OifW Fo5 SoinS '
THE LAST FISHING TRIP
V
v-'.jr 'i iiw.
HE Mice close by the river when the leaves' began to turn
And, like the glowing parlor grate, with red and gold to burn
I nnlrl urn -rl inrlrrl in ihinlt now summer davs wens o'er.
I hat soon the hsli would tail to bite wim ice upon me snore.
But Danny Dormouse called hi friend, Mat Meadow,moUse, and
"Let's try our luck just once again while blue sky's overhead."
So in their boat we see them, tho' the day it rather rough, ,"
And let us hope for supper they will catch good fish enough.
rosy dreams of your far off future.
But do not wait until that future
has become a l ast before you begin
to accomplish things. Many of the
world's most famous men had
Birthy.Boof:
16, 1720. John Ocorge Sulzer
17, 1727. John Wilkes, demagogue
18, 1770. Thomas Phillips, painter
19, 1784. Leigh Hunt, poet
0, 1632. Sir Christopher Wren, archl't
21, 1772. Samuel T. Coleridge
22, 1345.Sarah Bernhardt
23, 1771. Marshal Andoche Junot,
French comniander.
24, 1765. Sir James Mackcntosh, writer
25, 1735. Sir James Beattle, poet
26, 1759 George James Danton, revo
lutionist 27, 1858. Theodore Roosevelt
28.1467. Erasmus, scholar
2, 1795. John Keats
30. 1735. John Adams
31.1620. John Evelyn, author.
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his neck and a hat like the pattern. Charles is dressed a a knight In
armor. Cut his shield and sword from pasteboard, and wrap them and
him In tinfoil. Cover his helmet with tinfoil and paste It shut In the back.
Crumple the top together Into a point, fastening It with paste,- For Beatrice's
trailing gown gather a piece of crepe paper at the top, and tie It around
her with a thread. Cut it around tha bottom ao as to leave a long train
Put a stiff skirt underneath .the dress. '
In the mornings. But I never should
have had the heart to have It dona
myself."
"It's lovely and comfortable," said
Min ion shaking her shorn head. "1
did it my-seif in no time this morn
ing." "Well, darling. I am so grateful that
Bub- is well again, and to have my
OCTOBER
8IGHTLY fall October's how
CTS, ,
53 Not of rain-drops nor of floweri,
But of leaves that flutter down
From the trees so sadly sighing
For the days so swiftly flying"
From the winter's gloomy frown.
Back to Mother Earth descending.
With her bare, browh bosom blending,
Fast the leaves go dancing by
'Jres-.i-d m mellow red and yellow,
Dancing to the wind's soft 'cello,
Soon in rustling heaps to he.
Rowing in a tide above her
Dearest treasures, soon they'll cover
Earth's fair gems the buds that
hold .
Flirough the frost, till sprnai. retrieving
Days of daikness and of grieving,
Flings apart the gates of ild.
..!. IJd t I L S
At
i-S V. I V SJT .
said
achieved success during their early
years. Did you know that:
Napoleon had conducted on of the
moot brilliant campaigns the World
ever saw, before he was thirty years
of age? " '
Edward Everott at the age ot twenty
was ordained pastor ot a church in
Boston and within two year attained
distinguished fame as an orator; at
twenty-one he was appointed Pro
fessor of Greek at Harvard.
Benjamin Pierce, one of tha most
profound mathematicians of the Unit
ed States was chosen Professor of
Mathematics, at Cambridge when he
was but twenty-four years old.
-Byron, Shelly and Keats, famous
poets, died before the age of fortyr
Byron when thirty-six, Shelly when In
his thirtieth year and Keats at tha age
of twenty-five.
Thomas Chatterton won world wlda
fame with the poems wrlttaa before
his death at the age of seventeen.
, William Cnllen Bryant wrote hla
moat' famous . poem "Thnnatopsls"
when In his nineteenth year.
BCATmce
llttle:glrl with mo once more, that I
can think of nothing else."
"It certainly was a dreadfully lont
ten days," sighed Martom -as she
snuggled closer to Mother, as they sal
in the train and watched the flylm:
scenery. But now We are logethei
again, nothing else mattera,"
SHOWERS
Through that widening, funny portal
Troop the spirits of ' immortal
Beauty that we call the flow'js. "
Even now their fragrance lingers
On the autumn's cruel lingers,
Straying in the dying bow'rsrf '
Lightly fall October's showers;
Not of rain-drops nor of floweri.
But of leaves that bless the (oil.
Whence arise the forms that greet u
Cheer til when dark days defeat us,
Burdened with the daily, toil
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