Evening Star Newspaper, July 19, 1929, Page 25

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! HOW TO KEEP FROM GROWING OLD | it R s i i TAAT SETTLES IT| THERE WERE 27500 AUTOMOSILE. FATALITIES LAST YEAR AN 15,950 QF £M weme, TEDESTRIANG | The Mysterious Circle. Amone the virtues. great and small, Obedience doth lead them all Mrs. Bob White, Mrs. Bob W had played a smart | trick on Redtail the Hawk. She had done ex: what Peter Rabbit thought she had done. You know, Peter had | watched her from a distance. She had 1~ft her 16 bhies squatting flat in the £rass and had flown over to Farmer Trown's cornfield. Redtail the Hawk | had swooped at her and had failed Then for a while he had flown in eir- cles around Farmer Brown's cornfield. | waiching for little Mrs. Bob, But she | 72 LCarer, W, RN Klasy ¥ “THAT IS A MYSTERY CIRCLE,” SAID 1ITTLE MRS. BOB. < squattinz now and she didn't = lone Az she didn't move she h | tle Mre. Bob. T don't understand.” said Peter. TLittis Mrs. Bob chuckled. “It wouldn't | ure that Redtail | rs. Bob started back for her babies. She didn't She ran part of the way s. By and by she took to little wings of hers. She ¢ over those squatting little alighted some distance be- | Then she turned and ran back BEDTIME STORIES | true,” sald he. | dren.” | father | BY THORNTON . BURGESS through the grass. She had done this | because she was fearful that watchful/ eyes might see her flying and might go 10 look where she alighted. Back where she had left her babies she gave a sharp cluck. Instantly 16 little brown darl- ings were crowding around her. They hadn't moved so much as a feather since she had given them the warning to squat and keep still. It was the next day that Peter Rab- bit. happened to meet the Bob White family. _Bob White himself was with them. Peter hastened to tell Mrs. Bob that he had seen her smart trick in fooling Redtail the Hawk. | “That_was nothing.” said little Mre. | Bob. “That trick wouldn't have been | any good if the children had failed to | do their part. If one of them had | moved, my trick wouldn't have worked. | | S0 the credit was due to the children | | quite as much as it was me.” | Peter nodded in agreement. “That's | “I don't know when | T've seen such well brought up chil- He turned to look at them. At first he didn't see them. Then he dis- covered them. They were with their and they all were sitting crouched down in a circle, tail to tail. That is, the 17 tails all met in a com- mon center. Bob White and the 16 little Bab Whites were all facing out. That is, each one was facing a different direction. There they sat and actually seemed to be dozing. Peter looked at Mrs. Bob in an in- | quiring way. She saw the puzzled look | on his face. “They're taking a nap,” | sald_she. “So I see,” replied Peter dryly. “But what I don't see is why they are all in a circle that way." “That is & mystery circle,” sald little Mrs. Rob, “Tt's a wha!?" inquired Petfer. “Tt. & & mustery eirele,” repeated 1it- he a mystery if vou did. would it2" sl inquired. “‘Perhaps zome day vou'll learn what it means.” she added. “"Those children are learning a lesson as wail as getting & nap.” | “What lesson?" asked Peter bluntly. | Again little Mrs. Bob chuckied, ";{‘ha(‘: a part of the mystery,” said she. (Copyrisht, 1929.) 4. Rougher, 1. Knock . An insect. 5 Intimidate. . First woman, 7. Combats. . Not one, nor the other, . Proclaimer. 3. Drying kiln. . Land measure, 7. Cravat. . Cudgel. . Unfastened. . 32 Libertine . Personz neeupving offices of dignity and experience, . Negative Large cask. R in the Man's 5. Small plece. . Bind with lace. . Arranged in the form of rosettes. . Surfeited. 52. Cozy home. . Section of an army; abbr. 5. Disagreeable confusion. 6. A red dye with which Hindu women siain their fest, . Lover of Lancelot., 50. Calling & telephone number auto- matically. . Ringlets. 7. English letter of the alphabet. . One who devotes attention to the ieal as opposed to the imaginary. Perind, 71, Native of; suffix, ANSWER TO YESTERDAY'S PUZZLE. [CIOSIPE] aza![.g SO N7 Clc HA LIBNEIS] trawler. Seotch fisl Jtory will . Those given over to & constant practice. . An insect. Down. . Recede. . Meadow. . Encountered. . Opening. . Prevent. . Embark again. . Elder; abbr. . Part of body. . Sheep. . . Portugiese coin, . Re-accustom, . Saiutations. . Baucy. Essays, . Trip. . A constellation. 24. Pish sauces. . Neckband. . Boast. . Small job, Rol . Romans, . Place of nether darkness: myth. . Dangerous explosive; coll, . Weight measures. . One of two poles used to raise the feet from the ground in walking. . Requirements. . Stock ticker abbr, for stamped. . Censures. . Close securely. . Sesame. . Related on the mother's side. . Foremost. . A tool. . Reclines. . Exclamation. . Seines. . Babylonian god. . Man's nickname. . Ocean. . Sea eagle, . Reclined. . Chinese cotn. —_—— Sunday Fishing Fought. ‘The crusaders against Sunday night fishing off the coast of Scotland won a skirmish when two English drifters ar- | rived at Buncrana pler with a load of herrings. on & recent Monday morning. ‘The salesman refused to auction the fish. An Irish curer bought them pri- vately, but Scotch fishermen refused permission for them to be landed. The fish finally were given to a German en #ay the vice stop Sunday fishing there, THE EVENING STAR, WASHINGTON, THE CHEERFUL CHERUB o ———————— Dahlias and hollyhocks grow in my garden And poppies w5 vivid _as flumes. I fove their bright colors and delicate graces, And musical, % Flower-like & HE 15 now BEsINING g To REALIZE THAT g HIS LITTLE JoKE 15 MO JokE ! — o o =0 Avsiine ke OF INTRODUCING BENTLEY BEESWAX TO H3 RICH AUNT AS A YOONG CHAP JuST QUT OF CoLIEGE 13 TURNING RATHER D. €. FRIDAY. J1 HERE COMES My AUNT ADDJE'S .- CAR = IT'S A LUCKY BREAK . FOR ®E ~ILL GET THE o GAL To GWE ME A LIFT Hone! 1TS STRANGE, BUT W€ T INTRODUCED HER TO BENTIEY BEEIWAX SHE SEEMS TO TREAT MHERE WiLL 1T ALL o 7|l Do You BeELIEVE WHAT You READ 1A/ THE AEWSPAPERS, MAME 2 7 DIFFEREACE ! T JuST READS “THE HoT AOOos AN \\DEATH NoTICES LFF, wnf ARe You Do BACK THeRe’ I'M READING . JOuN GILBERT'S 5 PeoPLE’S FAN MAIL. MAIL. 1T 1S A CRIME. [3 BUO FISHER Gilbert Is Glad, Too. YouU SHOULDN'T READ oTHER I ALwAys FoLLow THE SocCieTy AEWS - BUT BELIEVE ME SOME OF THosE BIRDIES Go “Too FAR ! NeH- THEM DAMES SET AND IT'S A To WRITE THIS KIND} domn GiLeerr . cR'ME 1YoUR cves ARe LIKE DIAMONDS. You MAKE MY HEART TLY. 19, 1 WAS READING “THIS AMORAIAIG ABOUT IT BEING ALL THE RAGE To WEAR A CERTAIN NEW TRANSPARENT AEGLIGEE To ATELiers ‘L wisH T COULD BRUSH YouR RAVEN BLALK Lacxs ouT oF YouR eves: ANDT LETTER! FLUTTER. OH: YOU UNGRATEFUL CHICKEN CHASER — To PAII ME UP Like JICOLD POTAToES N TH CAR I SELECTED FOR M. EE-MAGINE A LADY GoING HALF-DRessED To A RESTAURANT ! Ho: Ha Ha'L I'M GLAD 'M NeT JOHN | GiLBERT:" LOWER THE BOAT AND ) TIE A RoPE ON THE END SO THAT wWe (AN Tow HIM ALONG — HC CAN'T STRY ON THIS 0y _SHIP! HAVE A HEART, CAPTAIN - THAT'S NO WAY To TREAT A STowAwAY o p” KEN :\I:mG Sink or Swim!! WERE HAVING A MIXED GCE, MY UTTLE BROTH{RT MUsT BE FRIGHTENED STIFF DRAGGING BEHIND IN THAT LITTLE Row BORT! / CHEER UP ROUCHHOUSE WINDY'S [ CoMiNg ! D'Y'MIND IF I SLIDE DOWNTHE ROPE AND \KEEP HIM CoMPpANY ? 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