Evening Star Newspaper, September 8, 1928, Page 22

WELL CLARICE OL GAL, SVERY Trinr \S OH' YES MAJOR — || I SUPPOSE THE oL Boy|[AH FEEL DOWN THE EVENING STAR. WASHINGTON, D. ‘€. S\TURDAY. SEPTEMBER 8. 1028 % = E— v ™M THE CHEERFUL CHERUB i (,UP HOTSY TOTSY' BY THIS TIME THAT 42 || Very PLEASED! || [HpopTanT NEws? ||HA3 GOT INTO Some | RigHT SoR®RY CLARICC M>GINIS STATUE ) Ton 'STATUE OF YOuU HAS ARRWED THERE'S THE || WHAT 11T ? JAMB WITH SOME CHORUS |aaauT THAT ARRWED. ENTIRELY Too d IN OPELIKA AND WELL SOON BE GONG || PHONE ~ V€L NEVER Minp || FLOOSEY — BREACH oF || rexéea,hiJ LAREE. NO SUTABLE MTE FoR BEDTIME STORIES 70w | 4 . BURGESS _J .'n_\ EESCET i e essimists spreu e 3 =y ! i P OUT THERE FOR THE UNVEILING! OF ANSWER T || THEN - You Can PROMISE PERHAPS ! MISTAH MEGINIS 1T IN OPELIKA. SHIPPING IT gloom about v“fl'Nl”S COURSE OPELIKA, ALABAMA AINT Wil Yoo TELL ME WHEN T WELL- HE WOULD Buzgi—% Bk ™ A the 4 when that fellow may come snooping ; Thump on the Roof. | xhen thal telon oS ert 1 not 16, | They, always hold CHICAGO, TUT THEN YOU CANT KICK; - see you! Yep ARGUND THE BRIGHT NAYOR. o OPCLIKA Where'er vou go throughout the land have to worry about Yowler the Bob- such drewry views— THEJ TH MAJOR SAYS ITS A SWELL TLL HOP RIGHT Are enemies on swerv hand. | have i Mot West Wind, | cat! : o e {5 wouldn't be so bad,” said Mrs |They should be ‘ e e e ook the WooU WY Ouiee and AR | Whitetoot, “tir | Beaion’t (haye ithuse arantined [ think By ¥ ; ¢ N hitefoot were so delighted with their | yironc Tt was bad enough when there ? [P 5 Pop MOMAND - < & T S {‘1::: hrv:ns in f;nrmcf"r Brn}\‘u\s'su‘car-‘ was just Yowler and Mrs. Yowler, but o other folks wont o { se_over in the Green Forest thal | wew] B 3 S growing children take a lot of fo they had ceased to worry. They had | SV CORREER TR 90 or have catch their $.imost forgotten Yowler the Bobeat and o punt for those babies until the lat blues. is family = Yes. sir. they had almost|.re pig enough to hunt for themsely forgotten him. For two or three days | it is going t6 be very dangerous for all they hardly poked their noses outside | the smaller people of the Green Forest. that sugar house. Tt was wonderful to | 1'ponc wien they grow up those kittens live without fear. It was wonderful not | wiil o6 off on the Big Mountain. We' to be watching out for Hooty the OWl| gon't have to worry about Yowler while 8t night and Yowler the Bobcat and | we are here, but I won't be real casy in 3 | my mind for a minute when we are out- 3 ; | side.” | - S X : .3 ; 1l | "“Jun1” exclaimed Whitefoot. “Those | < g / weLL,vou r)om*r\l Bobcats won't come aiound L — e / HAVE TO MAX (s, wre //szeww,ran:ns, e e =1 | not_afraid of them over & | . : \ e 2 = 3 | "% am.” “deciared little Mrs < ?‘égfiw ’ &£ / Soes iR soonos e |/ S bR \ A DEATH PACT / foot emphaticallv. Thoy & Ve = - - - LN / J “ | 1ot of the Green F and now they | \)A“J_, ;S::rm ~ I AR VIOUIN \SCOMEEBO:\;/L?”,]COULD e e i | » i R o | { AN = v 5 & = | must have to go fariher than ever. You : ] - ; SOUND OUTTA 7, Grarinet g q | are making a mistak>, Whitefoot, if you | T SAME #=35 AN L‘b " TONE TO \{wm::r/ O et i Ol | think that just beeause they can't find | &= A / /oag > \E > us where we used to be they will give 5 SURIE L Bk, ‘o e T PR, \&):_/ -y | up looking for us.” i K B « 4 | (arTa make = 2 | " “Just the same, I don't believe they'll - | come over here,” Whitefoot insisted. | By . s g0 outside for a little| g\ 1\ - s i } [ 000QUH: § ) ) S \mvrFE =7 b > /Y LP, PODNER, | WL e ol & oy | foot’s mouth when there was a soft thud | 2 | on the roof of the sugar-house and two | little hearts almost stopped beating. | ~“what was that?" whispered Mrs.| Whitefoot. | Whitefoot shook his head. “I don't| Mescal- know,” he whispered back. “Listen!” | “DID YOU HEAR THAT?" WHIS-. On the roof over their heads he could| Shuffles PERED MRS. WHITEFOOT. hear soft footsteps. They knew that | they were the footsteps of some one big. 0Old Man Coyotte and Reddy Fox. And. | None of the lttle folk of the Green| 3 Heavy of course. while that sugarhouse Forest could make footsteps like those. Foot wouldn't have seemed very big to you | There was a rattling of the old stove- s or me. to such little people as Whitefoot | pipe. which served as a chimney for the and Mrs. Whitefoot it was a very big sugarhouse. “Did you hear that?” place whispered Mrs. Whitetoot. One night. when the moonbeams| Wwhitefoot nodded. “Of course I heard came peering through the little win- jt " he whispered back. *“How could I dows of the sugarhouse Whitefoot and | help but hear it. My dear I believe you e - whether | are right. I believe it is Yowler or Mrs. - SC RAISE S g < e they would go outside. You see they| yowler,” \ /T'M G AT 'S were getting a little tired of staving | Mrs. Whitefoot didn’t wait to reply. You F\VE, By \1,0’:_: A;\:C?D wo' S | T 7 inside. They wanted a change. Most| She started for the firebox of the evapo- | » ™E Bk BLUFFED Me ouT h 3 MUTTOVITCH Y WEREN'T ME, TVAN, ' oF A JUICY people want a change now and then.|rator and Whitefoot was right at her In fact. most people need a change now | heels. Into it thev ran and straight 1‘ SONNA GET IT'S A ANCE WORTH A CALLSK) wo KD UCES UT of Twentr Bucks| | T -HAD T A DRINK / Le B A] DID You HAvE o lid) e Deuces! ‘I guess.” said Whitefoot. “the only | And there they curled up close together one we shall have to look out for will| and listened for further sounds. be Hooty the Owl. You never can tell! (Copyrizht. 1028.) afld LITTLE BENNY Abe Martin Says: Jgf i3 R BY BUD FISHER and then. | into their little nest in the far corner. ! l for several reasons, and ma was in her 3 room sewing on the sewing machine, Ivan and 1 sed, Hay ma, do you need any ; more needles in case that one brakes o Isn't a anything? No I dont and youll stay rite in thic = Good house, T can sec through you like 2 Sport. transparent pane of glass, ma sed. ) Meening she thawt I wanted to go out more for myself than for needles. Wicn I did, and after a wile I sed, Well hay ma, how about dizzert for suppir, I herd Nora tell you she wouldent have time to make any, and G wizz, ma, you know how much pop likes dizzert, maybe 1| better go to the baker store and get e HILE WINDY m'xm‘hilmfi dont you think so, ma? 4 ve alreddy thawt about it, thank you S Just a same. ma sed. Ive got 2 hall a = B‘b\‘NN uzzen of those drop cakes that your NG lalhnr'likes s0 much, she sed. HO\D;I‘: DON G wizz no you havent, ma, youve ony \S (&) goL 2.1 sed. and ma sed, Wat. why have s WOB i . how have 1? and I sed. Because I ate ¢ Tol one to find out if they was fresh. THE WASHING TG ! Rl . il e lalR 0i i [YoUN skool, not 2. ma scd, and I sed, I know. / but I stuck my finger in 3 more to make | Man she weds must be brave above HIS AUNT / ; ; WANTED axually ate, and then after I made | When told that her daughter sparks in | MINNIE ] finger marks in them I thawt it would | # graveyard. KEN KLING Hil ¢ | : leaving them for other peeple to eat my & ] Wro PAID AN / = 1 —— finger marks, and 4 from 5 leaves 2. The Gloomy Face | UNEXPECTED p =ilae [ from ‘your fathor about that little ex- & 2 : = VISIT To THE i ~—f Pty wsipe capade, and now you can just go around There's something pleasant we can Aun( Mivmie OLD BOY, GOES ,,‘E‘/k | IO & et o Y o T aon | “Well, she’s allus maintained that th' BfisE BAW TeAM #ure they was all as fresh as the one I | ever'thing eist said Mrs. Em Moots, be more saniterry to cat them insted of | o a5 MODELS O you dont say so, well youll hear to the baker store and get bl a dwzzen | say. T oft contend, of any jay. No voter | more drop cakes and you wont get a | se - O P ko At suppir. T gese that | 18 0 much a frost, to all the shining | Overlooked | '™ SEARCH OF will take some of the sting out of your | virtues lost, that we can't find in him Word! SOMETHING TO plezzure. ma sed some trait that we might praise ana! @ Word: DO DURING HER Meening the plezzure of going out, me | - . s | o mulate, “There's Jinks,” said Gaffer 3 SPARE MOMENTS taking about a hour and a half to bring | 4 back the drop cakes on account of |Jones to me, “his map is something | Btopping 50 many times each way. fierce to see. You see him everywhere | —— — - B | __......‘_l Wr = |in town, and always with a gloomy M‘a‘s\é IE\;TP:F\‘;\'ENQEEAESEE“&TA,:JD e 4 HE DOES THAT TO ¢ ; @ f,{ ./‘/ ———mm?! DOG 7112 11 frown; his eyes are full of unshed tears, | A TREE OR A ROCK AND STAYS o CALM HIMSELF = = o S @ 7 "Every W l"le Wl"ls his bearing hints of shrouds and biers. | i N JUST LITILE PETTING GONE - < d if hi h ile th HERE SEVERAL MINUTES BEFORE PARTIES WITH WIS SHOT THAT WOMAN MAKE SRS and if you greet him with a smile the HE PLAYS THE BALL 7 rag HOHIS / e cauCHIar: I scowl he wears is simply vile. Whene'er | . ke ! NERVES, SO T0 SPEAK 27| LANDS HE ’ BY ROBERT QUILLEN. I meet him on my way he spoils for me Y ‘ 7 7 / i Zl IN A TRAP OR BERIND A |a happy day; he is a murrain and a | 7 | Y ) i/ s , BUNKER 1/ | blight, a punishment to human sight.” | 2 1.7 5 ‘. . L “He's shunned through all the country- | ; side because he's grouchy,” I replied: “and yet it cheers me to behold that | countenance so stern and cold. 1 see him coming and I think, ‘His map is | surely on the blink, the dourest face I| ever saw—to spring a smile would break | his jaw. Yet seeing him I know full well | he has no phony bonds to scll: he will | not grab my buttonhole and spring a dreary rigmarole concerning snaps in real estate, and this relief is truly great. | If he were agent for a car thai trown | would not his visage mar; he would not wear a scowl that hurts if he were sell- ing tailored shirts; no fruit tree agent | Foursome. can he be, or he would manifest some : p I g glee. He will not follow tired galoots to Yy 5 S Koo sell them fourteen-dollar suits. I've ! % 4 i | grown to fear the smiling skate Who at | ——s—aopme—— @ue 0 e e 7 | each corner lies in wait to sell me stock | = _—ccwne aewconce? sysocate OWAQ) PrERMAL — 5 “I with 1 had brothers like Pug's|in orange groves and farms producing T =T e got. so it wouldn't always be me if|NUts and cloves. and so it is a great : / ; ST Mama finds anything busted.” (i g M ST T o ’7’ SiG FIST BEAT IT2 - ; / Gerae p\\ o B e I ( MATTA? modl Yy PUDDINMEAD, THE wouLt I BuT | WHATSA b I I | dus Hi¥ ME 215 BABY 15 CRYIN' THIS WAS A The Thrill That Comes Once in a Lifetime—By Webster. | \ E“";NLER Shliceitie LeRIEEY COLLIE | S 1’0 IS /P e HIT M WITH A FLOWER! ) i e e v FLOWER! ALLYOURS, O PR WOULDN' KETCH J i CRYIN' IF_GOMEBODY y Sou GreaT Brc, U < | ReaRTrce WOHDEEFOL. iy 160,000,000 2 WT ME WITH A \ | BrowerACE PANGY ! Gesture. | weatr \ | #vocoxan SR ues @028 NV TRIBUNE, M0 k7 e & y; SHBIDO ST TR . | T T Eubs DON'T YoU GET FRESH | SAY -IF You WERE HALF A 77 | VES- AND IF You WERE 4 WITH ME. ¢ ~JUST QIVE MAN_You'D GET ME UP ON /777 HALF A WOMAN | WoOLDd N ME A HAND UP / JSTEP WITHOUT _ HAVE THE LEAST TROUBLE A = e BREAKING f CHUCKING You IN ! ™MY BACK ! - . P Lh i s ' Mrs. Popeye Has an Answer,