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l How to Keep From Growing Old.—By Williams l WHAT A RCTURE ! * ThE NATIVE WOMEN AT WORK W THE FIELDS 1 TRY To BE FUNNY (4 THE "AFTERNOON BRIDGE. - canm WiLI'AMS.. BEDTIME STORIE Feels He Has Been Wronged. A wrong. you'll very often find. Exists nowhere but in your mind. —Old “Mother Nature. Chatterer, the Red Squirrel. had passed the day as usual. He had spent part of it in the Green Forest and part of it up in the Old Orchard. He had quarreled with Sammy_Jay, scolded Black Pussy, tormented his big cousin. Happy Jack, the Gray Squirrel, and | altogether had had a very satisfactory v. He went to bed earl the ‘sun had been bright and the snow that had fallen the day before had | 50 angry as sorrowful. HF. SCAMPERED ALONG THE OLD STONE WALL, AS USUAL. melted. The morning _ when Chatterer started out to visit Farmer Brown's corncrib there was no snow in | which to leave tracks. | He scampered up along the old stone wall, as usual. He left the old stone | wall and scampered across the door- yard, as usual. He climbed the maple | tree that grew near the corncrib, as | usual. But right then and there he stopped doing things as usual. Some- thing queer had happened. Chatterer didn't know what to make of it. There was no broken branch hanging down next | off,” thought Chattexer | He knew that if he dropped as far as BY THORNTON W. BURGESS At first he couldn't believe it. He raced around over that tree in a most | excited way. At first he couldn’t even | find where the branch had been. Three times he ran right past it without | seeing it. You see, Farmer Brown's Boy had cut that branch off clese to | the trunk ot the tree and he had cov- ered the place with a little paint. So Chatterer went right past ‘it without seeing 1t. But the fourth time Chatterer found the place. He sniffed at it. He smelled paint. That told him all he needed to know. That told him what had be- come of that branch. He knew then that Farmer Brown's Boy had been up ' in that tree and had_cut off that branch. For a wonder, Chatterer didn't lose his temper this time. He wasn't He had a feel- ing that he had been wronged. Even then it didn’t occur to him that Farmer | Brown's Boy had discovered how he | had been getting into the cornerib. “He saw that branch hanging up there and so he climbed up and cut it “I don't see what he had to notice it for. I don't see why he couldn't have let it hang there. He has let other broken branches hang far longer than he did this one. Now what am I going to do? Now, how am I going to get into that corncrib?” Chatterer carefully examined every branch that hung over the corncrib. He went way out to the tip of each one, and from each one he looked down and measured the distance to the roof of the corncrib with his eye. Each time he gave a little sigh of disappoint- | ment. It was too great a distance. Yes, sir, it was too great a distance. He didn’t dare drop all that distance. that he would be likely to be hurt. | Finally he climbed back and sat m a | big crotch with his back against the | trunk of a tree and sulked. He sulked | and sulked, because he felt that he had been wronged. He didn't know just how he had been wronged, but he felt | that he had been wronged. At the same | time, while he was sulking, he was| doing his best to think of some way over the corncrib. No, sir, there was no broken: branch for him to climb and | drop from ontd: the roof of the corncrib. Daily Cross-Word Puzzle whereby he might get into that corn- | crib once more. ' (Copyright, 1930 THE EVENING STAR, WASHINGTON, THE CHEERPUL CHERDB] locking glass, RAf'lufing one's own rmund. Sister and Shorty Visit Clarice. SOMETHIN' WRONG WATH LWTILE WWLWL\E - \ COULD HARDLN GET HM DOWN HERE-HE WANYED To LE yown ALl W' The Strange | Behavior of Little Willie. It's Always Warmer in the South. /N'SRY THEY'RE SERENADING You UPON YOUR EX\T FROM TowN BUT T THINK YOU'RE WRONG ! THOSE 6ULYS Looik LIKE THE ONES You owe MCNEY To! KEN KLING Another Case of Mistaken Identity! I'M THROUGH FOR. THE WHEN CLARICE ANSWERED THE DOOR-BELL, SHE WAS SURPRISED NOT TO FiND ALOYS\US, BUT THE YouNeG GIRL WHO HED FAINTED IN THE HALL WAy, SIITER AND ARE DETERMINED TO LOCATE THE MISSING JEweLs \F POSSIBLE - 1 WAS LOOKING To THANK YoU PERSONALLY — JUST \LOOK, B PERFECTLM GORG'OLS, GREEN ALLDEM SUCKER - TR KAND oL L\KE BEST - NOT S0 LOUD — THE COUNTESS BELIEVES MY FIRST SToRY WINTER --- NO MORE. GOLF FOR ME unéTll_ PRING - COME 2 TRIPPING BACK- | FREEMANI | Across. . Roman procurator of Judea. | East Indian tree. Latin househoid god. . Accumulates. . Conjunction. 7. Pertaining to the ¥ight hand. . Tree product. 20. Twilight. African desert Network of nerves, . Cuts. . Definite article. Imbecile. 2. Reyives. Expression of hesitancy. Roman device used in boxing. Members of a legislative body. . Perforations. . Spanish man's name. 2. Fishing with a long line, baited at ' 3 intervals. 5. Shrewd; Prov. Brit, . Anent. . Aged. . Roll of tobacco. . 52, Incite, Parts of a flower. Serous fluid Level, shaded walk. Arachnid. Portuguese coin. . Chief constituent of fatty ofls. 4. Place of darkness between the carth 5 and Hades. 56. And; Latin 27. Inclosed fortification. Slices of bacon. Man’s name. >. Hardens. ANSWER TO YESTERDAY'S PUZZLE. D] | place is deccrated like a ship's cabin in . Permeate. . Preposition. . Impulses impelling men to ruin. Southwestern State. . Book of the Old Testamenty . Bleaker, . Exist. Near: prov. English. Belgian river, Article of property. . Nor yet. . Romantic. 5. Unpleasant expressions. Edge of a roof. Successor of Eiijah, Areas of combat. . Makes obelsance in the Chincsc manner. . Small pieces cut off. Quiver. Entertained. White of eggs. Life works. Venomous East Indian snake. Church officers, European kite. 5. 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MEGINIS THIS 13 My UNCLE Henry NOW MRS. MSGINIS, NO You WERE SO KIND TO ME 1 THOUGHT 1 WOUD BRING HIM TO CALL oN, you. HE WANTS AREN'T_You JANUARY 16, 1930. D3 O 1 FOR WHEN 1 FANTED, MONKEY BUSINESS — Shssa, WHERE ARE THOSE JEWELS ? MAKE 1T OH ! T THoUGHT, SNAPPY ! IT WAS MR MGu ER-ER- COME RIGHT N — WILE - e LEAPIN L\ZARDS! CAN NUH BENT VT ? RUNS LI\KE \'D POWNTED A Guwn AT WAM- LADY, T AM NOTHIN \€ nNOT 2 A GeENTLEMAN. WONT You TAKE MY SEAT. {5 1) TME T CUER SAW TINAT'S THE EIRST MUTT ACT UKE A AH' THE OLD GIRLS FAINTED! THATS GREAT — LETS GET BUSY AND dEE \ IF THAT STUFF 13 W THE House. ¥ MWEVE GOoT To WORK FAST SisTeR! /i 19 HeAKdS HELLO, NUT EACTORYL MUTT MUST BE GOING BALMY. ERST HE GWES A LADY HIS SEAT INA STREECT CAR AND THEN HE PARKS HIMSELF IA.! A FRIGIDAIRE HERE'S WHERE T SHAKE, THAT MoB ! HEY DRIVER - PuLL QVER NEAR THAT = i INDEED NOT--+I'D MISS THE DELIGRTFUL PLEASURE OF WAITING FOR - SPRING £ DAYS ANC GREENING GOING SouTh Py ® e CLURE UELISOALER SWOICATE. YOU TOLE ME TO KEEP MY OH, MERCY me! 1 WONDER IF PA WILL EVER LEARN TO DO ANYTHING RIGHT T AND NOW I FIND YOU WITH YOUR WHOLE IN IT! EXPLAIN KEEP THAT STKK To YERSELF ! Ly eNaught Syndieata, Ine., N. Y- THAT SORT OF WAIT/ING IS PLEASURE ,ER ? I SUPPOSE YOUR HOURS QF UNALLOYED BLISS AN ECSTACY ARE THOSE SPENT /N WAITING n FOR A TOOTR TO SToP ACRING IT5 ON ACCOUNT OF TROSE 1930 my TERBUNE . INC NOW,PA, DONIT NYoU KNOW IF EGGS ARE YO BE KEPT FRESH THEY MUST BE LAID IN A COOL PLACE T e RIGHT, SALLY, BUT ILL BETCHA A PRETTY THAR AINT A HEN IN TH WHUL COUNTRY WHAT'S GOT THET MUCH SENSE !