Casper Daily Tribune Newspaper, October 11, 1922, Page 10

Che Casper Daily Cribune Sat Since IVE Gor Kicks WHEN = HIRED OUT ™Y) THEN GET Thar ANIMAL LITTLE SPaRK CF Yours - I woe Pay, PLUG To Tais You A CEnT 3 s L\ .CNEQ RIDING SCHoot) 4 eee BiG CHEESE" BES GOT Ao SuUSINESS KNOCKING MY HORSE « THere AmwoT 4 BETTER MOUNT TRE STATE AND HE KNows IT« Tu LsAve (T by) ROBERT W CHAMBERS ©1022 GsORCGE K DORAN COMDANY BEGIN HERE TODAY x the Flaming —I'm So ctao louc Dresses ARE In AGAIN TheY ARE SO ;— Much More Ecouomicar ‘) —\WHAT!? — Just Take Ay Loox AT “Wese Burs! With the Story episode Four rivate War HAPTER 1 cut the guts outa the heft of a single sald rifle agains ed forth his laid nie od the men clustered looking down "To hell with the gol-dinged parce! 1 did Quintana WEDNESDAY, CCTOBER 11, 1922. By vuly De Beck. - a Pa 4 = Chair. Raa DFAT LaDy © om MeMPins Sau SHE SOUGHT TA ,BS Back SOon, HMIGGING 7 By C. A. Voight laar he eee te — | Kow UNCLE PeteY— BuT- Just “Think oF ALL THE Slockines | HAD TO GNE UP WEARING BECAUSE THEN Hap IN THEM AROUND THE KNEE THAT 1 CAN WEAR Now— No, dad As he carried o the veranda cramped fingers. under a chair and Eve's bedroom bed, the girl opened her , unsmiling louse misuse 1 unsteadily. * RT, You Ounr \ WHAT'S THE RIGHT THING To WEAR / ALBA cw ican) (es Do You {1D Se You SHoaeb——- ei ANOY ¢ SPoeT A FULL DRESS SUT 2 ay eT \ TO THEM SWELL DINNERS, | / ¢ {/ Sure MisTA a me. wart) / $ WALT ~ FuLt DRESS a cans SUT AM PLUG HAT. YES MA‘AM! me down anket the a Stat G'wan up AY : 5 r kin ; pleasant to her. You act kind, p nt She ain't dried t had no ma, You tell her to set snug hiaanehaven icalm. Then you cook her a ess him whimper for the first time in his i she wants it. There's ple, too. I life back by sundown cal'late to be “Why the hell didn’t you give Quin. « tana packet?” he demanded “What does that count for—what does y any damn thing count for against you The latter took tnother rifle from girlie the corner and handed it to Smith with She looked up at him out of heavy- a Joop of ammunition lidded eyes: “You told me to take “Come on," he grunted good care of it.” { “It's only a little truck I'd rted unstead! On the veranda he strode up to the laid by’ group of sullen, armed men who re | GASOLINE ALLEY — ANOTHER GV ERHAULING | | THETRUTH .’f ABOUT ASPIRIN See What Science Has Done | In Tingle’s Laxo Aspirin (Fur Oress 4 in SMELL OF MY HAIR SkeEEzZI¥! ISN'T PRET Sweit? Tuar) Washington. D. A statement made by the Therapeutic Research Labo: 7 recognizes asnirin the most powerful of Dain reliefs, people believed it ful because it so often int with dig craved would giv rin feared to after dis- will welcome the Improved aspirin. Science Triumphant . Men of »: have worked faithfully and thoroughly until t in TINGLE’S LAXo nex, nee for you,” he ret ‘—® garded his advent in expressioniess a tablet thet overcomes \gj few trifles for to make a grand lady yilence. nthe trae er, cbsections. | A of you when the time's ripe. ‘Tain't sid Hone was there. and Harvey €4. and wnce the pain is gone, this worth a thorn in your little foot to Chas, and ine Hastings boys, and fleansine assures zou thorougy me. The hull gol-dinged world Cornelius Blommers. Ss elimination © Se ey ee ray Tita oh ietteetl eon Seen ts Spnaulred || HAROLD TEEN—BELL-BOTTOMED TROUSERS WITH A VENGEANCE stone-bruise onto them little eet Clinch. | SNe eae Eve. “Where?” drawled Sid Hone. | = women are t you now—my “Me an’ Hal Smith is cal-kalatin’ to j 5 tarrying with there, ell peaked a: drive Star Peak. It ain't deer, neither.” HA! Yeu Winwiny Ake Suze phere | ally. bleed'n’—plum tuckered There ensued a grim interval. FRvoLous-! Susr saw & with the three ragged ‘n’ dirty Clinch’s wintry smile to glim: FLAPPER. UITH ONE OF THOSE points: A blaze of fur; flared in his small mer. NeW SUNKEG Gowns ON! pale eyes —And he hit you, too,| «Booze agents or game protectors? Kk! Quintana done which” tle girlie, did he? Pes 1 I don't know {f it wrs Quintana I don’t know who he was, dad,” she anie terrifying. “I mured drowsily | dolla: lery deer that’s Pped on & today,” he said. ‘And I hope there won't be no accidents and no nyistak! no Stranger for a deer,’ he added, wag. \ging his great square head. | But} dents is lable to hap-| rm remarked Hone, reflective! | another pause. ‘Where’ Kloon? inquired Smith | Nobody seemed to know. fasked he?” | wa and lips Clinch’s iron He gnawed visage twitched his thin I gotta go out a spell. Jake 1 I come back reed easily even paim quickly —it's = gentle laxative TINGLE’S LAXO ASPIRIN Ask Your Druggist for the “Three Potnt Box.” Therapeutic Research Laboratories, Washington, D. C, BUY 'PIGEON’S COFFEE It’s Fresh Roasted Pigeon Tea & Coffee Co. Phone 623 fad,” she sighed, closing her) He was here when Mike called me |into the bar,” insisted Smith. “Where'd Clinch stood looking at her for &@/ne go shoment Nea > ce wank, Coe ne ace hen, of a sudden, Clinch recollect. and out to the ene where eg tho packet whidhi he had kicked ate Trooper Stormont still sat his under a veranda chair. It was no saddle, talking to Haj Smith. On the longer the: | porch a sullen crowd of backwoods; “any o° you fellas seen a package riffraff lounged in silence, awaiting nere on the pyasza.” demanded Clinch even harshly | Cilnch called across to Smith: “Hey ‘Jake Kloon, he had somethin’ Hal, g-wai p and set with Eve @ arawied Chase. ‘I supposed !t was ree eos) Bate Ke A/his lunch. Mebbe. ‘twas, too.” | in ; a8 = Nigentth inalasito/ Bioanaat low en eee meee ame DOCTOR-eR-1 JUST I WONDER IF HE CARES?.OH, BUT HE MUST DOCTOR- ER voice: “Do me a favor, Jack? iw Daohtae ha ead pind sealle st legma en PR OL A tag HE PAYS 852° DOCTOR FEE EVERY DAY HE |] GOING To TELL MP. DARE he said in his softly modu-| “I kinda guess there's a} : rat amongst us. I wouldn't like for! But I've got! to be there rat—no, not for a bil-| AR. KENNETH DARE 1S SUFFERING FROM ANY SERIOUS ILLNESS? ‘ou bet “That girl of Ciinch’s is in real dan- ger if left here alone. COMES HERE ~ AND HE ISN'T SICK!! TT ISN'T || THAT he's. RIGHT. BUT IF Tt TELL HIM IT, HE MAY NOT HAVE AN EXCUSE To COME HERE ANY MORE! lated voice. ARE You *?? another job on my hands. Can you!non hundred dollars I wouldn't keep a watch on her til I Becuz that there pat has bit my little ] me a © more, | cirtie @ that there deer bit Bare her up ar Peak No, 1 ou mind helping wouldn't like for to be that there rate. Fer he’s agoin’ to die like a rat, samoe's that there deer ts a-goin® to die Mk Anyone secn which lake Kloon went?’ ‘ou speak of it.” said Byron ‘seems like I noticed Jake and Earl Leverett down by the woods *\near the pond. I kinda disremember when you asked, but IT guess I seen ont swung out of bis his horse away toward You're a-goin’ them.” zs Clinch tossed his riffe across his left as Drom: | shoulder. { oeeenee Rats an’ deer,” he aid pleaantiy. | is dew ED Sa Tee he articles we're lookin’ for. | God's sake be cayeful you mistake a ma, for ‘em im the s rifle sag across the 450% eft arm. ae een we. | IREAP The Casper Sunday RS RS te an nate a Tee al a “Everybody’s Paper” YOU'RE NOT SICK, A-HAAa!! CARE FoR SO THATS THE REASON HE COMES HERE tt yimmo!! ME THAT MAN 22% I SHOULD Wis Say NOT!!! 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