Richmond Palladium (Daily), Volume 43, Number 309, 9 November 1918 — Page 12

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HOW TO SAUUTE THE FLAG. The littla book called "Our Army and How to Know It" gives the following in regard to saluting the colors, and every boy should live up to it: - "Every civilian should show respect for the colors and the national anthem. . Tho correct thing for a man Is to remove hia hat and UU1U It m t IqUI uauu uinivouo j the left ehoulder whilo passing ani uncased color or during tho play- j lng of the national anthem. If uncovered stand at attention. Rising slowly, standing In a slouching position or carrying on conversation while the music Is being played io either an indication of gross ignorance or ill-breeding or both. Pride and patriotism should make every man upstanding. Watch for any maltreatment of disrespect for the flag; report them at once to the proper authorities in order that swift punishment may bo meted out. The national anthem of any other country ill bo treated with tho same respect on official occasions." Lone Scout. EXCHANGE COLUMN Open to Alt Boys end Girts. These Ads Cost You Nothing; Send In Your "Wants" to The Palladium Junior. LOST A two-bladed- electrocuted knife that will pick up tacks and small nails. Was dropped between 11th and 12tlt on North B street. Return to James Ronald Ross, 311 North 11th street. LOST A pair , of kid gloves. If found please return to 207 South Tenth street"? FOR SALE Boy's Fire Fly sled, $1.50. Doll bed, 25c; doll cart, 15c. Four small and seven large graphopuone records, all for $1 Charles Walsh, 308 South 4th St. WANTED To buy green trading stamps at once. Please bring to the house. Charles Walsh, 308 South 4th St. FOR SALE Aeroplanes, made by A. William Winner. Call at 31 North Ninth street. FOR SALE Six to eighteen Inch airplanes; 6-inch, 30 cents; 8-inch, 40 cents; 10-inch, 50 cents; 12inch, GO cents; 16-inch, 70 cents; 18-inch, 90 cents. See Leoline Klus, 915 North O street, Richmond. FOR SALE Foui Belgian Hares. Three does and one buck nine months old. Phone 3672. WANTED At once, to buy Green Trading Stamps. Charles Walsh, 308 South Fourth street. . FOUND A rei sweater belt in the South Tenth Street park. Owner may have same by calling Elsie Baker, 207 South Tenth street. FOR SALE Belgian rabbits, Call t phone, 3784. WANTED Boys, over 12 and under 16 to be. in Patriotic Pageant on October 19 as Soldiers and Farmers. 8oidiers must have Khaki .Uniforms and if possible, Military Style Guns. Farmers must havo Straw Hats, Overalls and Hoes. If interested, call 3710 or see Norman Hoeffer, 108 South Twenty-first street. Call early as only a limited number are wanted, FOR SALE Two French poodles. Call at 322 Randolph street or phone 3153. FOR SALE Air rifle. ' See Leoline Klus. 915 N. G. street. WANTED New scraps of all kinds of good, for quilt pieces, two to three cents a pound paid for them. Alma Chamness, 16 North Eigh teenth street, city. WANTED Boys to join the Lone Scouts of Americ t Fop further information call at 129 South Second street, or see William F. Gilmore. WANTED Doll wigs to . make. Call 111 North Third street, or phone 1821. WANTED To buy girl's bicycle. Nina Murray. 216 South Ninth street

INDIANS OF UTAH The Indians in Utah consist of tho Utcs and Navajoes (pronounced Nava-ho). Tho Ute3 as a whole are very indolent and lazy. They generally earn their living by going around begging it off the whites. Some of the Utes, however, catch wild horses and sell to the whites. A

few are farmers. When tho early settlers came to! Utah they found the Utes a roving tribe, which just managed to live.4 Their chief food was antelopo and deer. They also made a sort of mush consisting of boiled corn sprinkled with ashes of sage-brush. (Talk about Hooverlzing!) Unlike other Indians, tho Utes believed waen an Indian died his spirit went to a canyon so crooked he could never find his way out. They buried his weapons wita him to keep him from starving while in this canyon. They also believed that once an old woman had two sons; one was wicked, one was good. Tho wicked son was jealous and drove the good son away to an island where he died of starvation, and his spirit is the sun. They believe some day the good son will come back and punish his wicked brother. The mother died of sorrow and her spirit Is moaning in the wind. The Utes were a very cruel tribe and all prisoners were treated brutally. In one case they cut the heart out of a white man while he was alive. The Utes were very hard to control and they still persist In uprising. The head chief of the Ute3 wa3 Chief Walker. Ho loved war. In the part of Utah in which I live there were three chiefs, namely: Chief Black Hawk, Chief San Pitch and Chief Shumway. San Pitch and Shumway were friendly with the whites, while Black Hawk was warlike. .The Navajo Indians are just opposite from the Utes. They are very industrious and are some of the most civilized Indians in America. They make their living by selling relics, rugs, baskets and trinkets. Many are farmers. The whites had very little trouble with them. Lone Scout. Mr. Robin and Bobby by Their Friend '"Chir-rp, chlr-rp," softly it came, accented as if asking a question. Father Robin was standing on a limb of the old apple tree, which stood right by a certain bedroom window, the old apple tree whose leaves were racing with each other to see which could lose their beautiful green" color the quickest. Yes, Father Robin was there with his fine old black topped head turned on one side and his bead-like bright eyes searching for some sign of recognition from the little boy in the bed just beside the window. "Chir-rp, chir-rp, chirr-rp," came again in tones .still a trifle low and cautious, but no answer came from the very sound asleep Bobby who had been to his little chum Letha's birthday party the night before. Even "Mr. Robin-es" get impatient sometimes when things don't happen as they usually have happened. Hadn't he come to this very same window almost every morning that summer and said "Good Morning" to Master Bobby and exchanged a few other friendly words? And especially, hadn't Master Bobby given him, every morning, some most delicious crumbs from his breakfast bread and coffee cake? Of course but where were the crumbs and Bobby on this particular morning? "Something must be the matter," thought Father Robin, and so, wrought up both by worry that something was wrong as well as by fear that he might lose those delectable bread crumbs, he threw all caution to the winds. Getting as close to the window as he could, even daring to get on a very slen der branch which was all the more dangerous because Father Robin was quite a fat robin, he gave another "chir-rp-rp chir-rprp-rp," Just as loud and sharp as could be. But this time there was to be no disappointment for Mr. Robin, for ax this loud summons, Bobby sat straight up in bed, still rubbing his eyes. "Chir-rp-rp, chir-rp-rp," said Robin again sharply, seeing that he must keep up the conversation by himself for a time. "Chir-rp, chir-rp-rp," he continued. "Why. hello, Mr. Robin, why did you " he was going to say wake

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AIR FLEETS LIKE flllll :: i iliiilllll V Fleet of U. S. airplanes Some day in the not very distant future the kaiser and his gang in Berlin may peer from their royal rooms in Berlin and see a fleet of American airplanes like the above soaring above them. Dark objects bombs will dart earthward. Terrific explosions will shake the city. Buildings will be blown to atoms. And perhaps, by good luck and skilf ull work, one me up, but he just had to laugh in stead for his feathery friend looked so serious and insistent about it all. "You see I was at Leta's birthday party last night and oh, we had the most fun. I pinned a tail on a donkey. I didn't do very well, though, and mama said I would have to sleep real late this morning because the party lasted so long, but I'll run get some crumbs right away. Wait till I get back. You'll wait, won't you?" and Bobby scampered off. Master Robin sat contentedly on a branch, a stronger, safer branch this time, and waited. He had no intentions of doing anything else. These morning visits were continued late in the fall, that is, late for bird visits, until one morning Mr. Robin didn't appear at Bobby's window. Bobby got real close to the window and pressed his nose right up against the pane so he could see better but his friend of the summer wasn't anywhere to be seen.

HAPPY AND LAUGHING OUR BOYS EMERGE

The strain of battle doesn't affect the spirit of our American boys at ' the front. The photo shows a company of American engineers returning from a period back of the firing lines during the drive of the U. S. forces in which they cleared the St Mihiel salient, rhey are shown passing over a bridge in the ruined town of Nonsard with colors flying and everybody jubilant. is tr t V

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THIS MAY SOON DROP V V V V mm V- ' V 1 ' v flying over San Diego, Cal. of the bombs will land on the Potsdam palace and bury the kaiser under its ruins. The planes above are some of the 115 in battle formation which flew over San Diego, Cal., from Rockwell Field on North Island, to help celebrate the city's great work in the Liberty loan drive. "We're ready to do our part as long as you back us up," was the message conveyed. A disappointed Bobby went slowly down the stairs toward the breakfast roqm where even the teasing smell and sizzle of hot pancakes failed to awaken his interest. So, climbing on Mother's knee, he told her all about it, and asked her rather tearfully, it must be said, although Bobby was usually a very brave little man, where Mr. Robin could possibly have gone. Now Bobby's mother was a very sensible person and she told Bobby that probably Mr. Robin wasn't very far away after all. She said that after real cold nights like last night, Robins couldn't live or even come out on the bare old trees that were such cold and uninviting places with their warm sheltering leaves all gone. "They ' have to hunt warmer homes if they decide to stay with us all winter," she told him. "Now run, Bobby, and get on your cap and overcoat and we'll go over in Stanwin's yard and hunt in their evergreen trees, the ones , .-: ...

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