The Daily Alaska empire Newspaper, February 22, 1936, Page 10

SEEMS LIKE DENNIE'S BEEN IN THAT WAREHQUSE FOR. HOURS TRYING TO FIND BILL BIFF. I'M AFRAID SOMETHINGS GONE. WRONG — S IF YOU'RE LOOKING FOR BILL BIFF, ' WELL,GOOD-BYE, DENNIE.. DENNIE, HE'S IN HERE . COME ON, WANTS TO SEND WORD ' I'M SENDING YOU DOWN IlL SHOW YOuU. TO YOUR GRANDMOTHER, [ DONT YOu GO TO FIND BILL. ——— ; IF BILL'S IN THERE,| |[MARY. I'LL TAKE YOU PULLIN' ANY WHY DOESNT HE TO HIM. ; TRICKS ON ME, g3 CALL TO ME? 4 MR.SPROCKETT. N 1T's LUCKY I LEARNED TO SWIM WHEN I WHEW /! WHAT A WAS AT THE HOSPITAL. BLUT L CAN'T LONG STRETCH ./ STAY UP MUCH LONGER.GEE., IF I CAN _ THE WALL'S oPENIN’ up !/ GET MY CRUTCH OVER THAT BIG HOOK » UP THERE. T i e GEE WHIZ / A SECRET DOOR. TO A } I'M SURE LUCKY TO BE ALIVE. HE SAID ID FIND BILL DOWN LOADING PLATFORM UNDER THE OLD THAT TERRIBLE MR.SPROCKETT Bl HERE, BUT I'M AFRAID — SAY, WAREHOUSE!! 1T THE DIDN'T KNOW I COuLD 4 WHAT'S THAT NOISE ? SOUNDS GANG'S STOREROOM ! SWIM. I LIKE SOMEONE'S HURT — o IT's BiLL! HE's ALL TIED X HOW'D YOU GET DOWN HERE,DENNIE? UP. BILL, I'M HERE . ARE YOU AN’ YER ALL WET/ UNTIE MY HANDS ALL RIGHT? ot QUICK — WE GOTTA BE MOVIN'— % o et 4 ‘ HIM, THE WINDOWS ARE TOO SMALL. HERE: COMES A POLICEMAN. HE'LL