Evening Star Newspaper, February 22, 1930, Page 23

THE EVENING STAR, WASHINGTON. D. 0, SATURDAY, FEBRUARY 22, 1 GEE & MA SAYS HWE 1S To DO SeRUKE MUST BE ¢ GETTIMG HARD WP FOR Méw ! wEl, t've GoT TS HAMy H‘j 5 o To T™E (- oL uLie Bip HER BEST T KEEP “THE SecRET BUT aFTER THINKNG 1T over DECIDED THAT SHE SHouD HAVE NO SECRETS FROM GOOFY, 3O W e MORNING SHE SPILLED * THE Beans! % TOLOWS Though sometimes I'm| | mm\:::;!m:rmm:m ) really engelic wn« I'm often too wiched REAL’ to tell. 1fi MR. WASHINGTON I wish I covld min k PonMgumo OF Comse wosopy MUST viion L. CommEcTep uatH M‘ SeRNE, S0 DONT Mewnon 17! Il my ections They'd average uvp Not So Much of a | Secret Now. [ >® Hou tvew SEE Suem | A WONDERFUL DRESS ? WHERE DO NOUL S'eOSE SHE GOT A DRESS — L\KE THAT? WHN, HELLO, [ ANNIE ~ COME \N- WHRKT OW, 80N - ARE SoME O TIW' SMART_K\DS \N THIS Town™ GO\N' YO GEX BY THORNTON W. BURGESS of the Ball. Leaving Well Enough Alone. Leave well enough slone: 'twill pay. There's little can_be lost_that way. —Farmer Brown's Boy. |ground. I believe I'll watch for a few minutes and see what happens.” So Farmer Brown's Boy hid a short distance zw%\' gnd to(;k g:v\‘\':e:n;ll;l!\ - i RS hin.. He wser lie V) ) “Well, I never!” exclaimed Farmer q]\lll;mL s b washe He didn't e (S WORRIED “QUER. & HARDEST BLOW You GUER Brown's Boy, and repeated it tWo of | have to wait long. Mrs. Hooty was so SHARKE Y HIT 1S wHen You STRuUCIc THE CANVAS ee times. He was peering under 2 anxious to know if that baby was al A thivs thmes”” 1 g 18 oo i B ety PURKH D ANANTR ) 1T THE AR CN e ety MG T DOPE (T ouT FoOR HIM! THE 7 little dhcmiock1 m;‘e, b"ll;hcl"‘ch‘on l:hc right that she couldn't wallt‘ hlona. e JROUR . soapping : his at_him, | Farmer Brown's Boy saw her alight on wt' ing to ‘make him look very flerce, was | the ground, She had & mouse in her ONLY MYSTERY ABOUT ScoTT ‘:‘:"‘s-‘?: ™ OLD FAKE \S WHAT'S HoOLDING a little Owl clothed in gray-white down | bill, - He saw the little Owl lean forward t Him UP SAY, YoU MUST B& THE GUY WHO RAPS on THE TABLES IN THOSE SPARITUALISTIC SEANCES! LET'S TRY T THE TENTH TIMG Yovve KISSED IN AGLASS CASE., NOBODY HAS LAD A FINGER oN ME BUT T'M KNOCKED SOV ANYWAY. a few feathers beginning to show.|and snatch that mouse from his +No wonder Mrs. Hooty is so savage.” |mother's bill. Meanwhile Mrs, Hooty continued Farmer Brown's Boy. This| turned her head this way and turned must be one of her bables and it must | her head that way., glaring in every have fallen from that nest. Hooty and | direction. So far around and so rapidly Mrs. Hooty must have nested early this| did she turn her head that it looked as if she turned it round and round. What she did do was to turn it so that she | 1ooked right over her own back. Then she would turn it in the other direction just as far. The effect was for all the world as if her head were going round and round, which, of course, it couldn't do. !’ and JoF Buo F?:H“ A moment or two later Hooty sailed down from up in the tree and alighted beside Mrs. Hooty. They seemed to be | talking matters over. Meanwhile, the | little Owl had eaten the mouse and, his appetite being satisfied for the time being, he had settled down quietly. | Presently Hooty and Mrs. Hooty seemed | to reach an agreement. Hooty flew to the top of a stump a short distance away and there he sat as if he were a part of the stump itself. Mrs. Hooty flew away. She had gone hunting once more, leaving Hooty on guard. Evident- ly they did not worry about the baby up in the nest. It was.the one on the ground who worried them. Farmer Brown's Boy very quietly stole away. He couldn't waste any | more time ‘there. There was work to do over at the sugar house. He would A Champion- ship Belt on the Chin. 'ARMER BROWN'S BOY SAW HER\ ALIGHT ON THE GROUND. year. Now what shall I do with you, little rascal? I'd like to take you TVE INQUIRED ALL ONER TowN BUT NOBODY HRS SEEN THE JUDGE SINCE WeLL, THAT SCOUNDREL WON'T GET AWAY WITH THE $2000% 1 HAVE L FOUND HIM LYING IN A HERP ON THE CELLAR THAT'S WINDY ~ HE MUST . but, on the other hand, I'dlike to | have liked to remain (o watch (hors see what will happen i I leave you here. It looks to me as if you must have been here some little time already. It is quite evident that you have been fed here for some time. I wonder if your mother can succeed in raising you on the ground.” He look up at the nest. He thought he caught a glimpse of something white up there. “I believe there is still one baby up in that nest,” thought he, * must be that one youngster is being cared for in the nest and one on the | Owls, but he is a boy who believes that when there is work to do no time should | be wasted. “I'll keep an eye on that | little fellow,” thought he. “I can have | & ook at him every time 1 go to or from| | the sugar camp. In that way I'll know |if he lives. T have a feeling that he | Will. I know some Owls nest on the ground. so I don't sce any reason why, if they can raise their young on the ground. Hooty and Mrs. Hooty shouldn't raise theirs.” (Copyright, 1030.) KENKLING He LEFT OUR TRBLE To MAKE A PHONE CALL AND FRILED To RETURN INVESTED IN HIS ARENR — I JUST SENT WINDY DownN To NOTIFY THE POLICE: 5 ) HAVE SOME SCH=---* CoMING To! We May Know More Monday! GINE ME OR, DocTor YouR RAND “THIS IS SO SuppEN / Taking Advantage. O M CLURE ARWSIAPER SYADIEATE. T COULDN' HELP IT BECAUSE I GOT 2ERO IN ‘RITHMETIC To-pay! IT WAS S0 HARD THAT EVEN A PERFESSOR WOULD GET A AND DID YOU GET A ZERO IN IT'S MIGHTY FUNNY THAT IF THE ARITHMETIC WAS SO HARD. . PUDDIN'HEAD DIDNT GET A A . Ameliorate. . Plerced on a stake. . Depot. . French dramatist. . Indefinite number. . Wild conversationalists, . Swiss canton. . Exalted mood. X Gree‘ll( letter. . Intellect. 3 C?mt:r:m. . Bloodsuckers. . Pronoun. . Medicine designed to be snuffed up . City in Illinois. the nose. Look at. . Refrains, . Bauble. . Two_constellations. . Warbler, Midday. Cravat, 33. Deed. . Cross. Took over, . Barren. . Accumulations of thrift. . Shoshone Indian. . French department. . Aims. . Intertwine. . Dominion. . Person of limited reasoning faculty. . Project. . Island. HE HAD A SORE THROAT AN COULBN COME Bv GENE BYRNES Excellent . p. . Hawaitan food. Reason. . Trough of low pressure between two anti-cyclones. . Jewish sectarian. . Ancient Central American. - Properties. . Mark of wound. . Geometric figure or angle. . Corded cloth. . Glut. . True skin. . Coach. . Makes meshed fabric, Conspictious. . Untruthful persons. Lights. . Shower. . Arablan Night's hero, . Poetical name of the Orient. . Household utensils, . An Army officer. . Agreement between countries. . Noun of common gender. . Sibyl. . Goes. IN A NARRER GRAVE VEST SIX 8 THREE'E || TRAILING THE MASKED REPTILE FOR SEVEN WHERE T BUZTARD WAITS AN’ TH WIND BLOWS FREE ) YEARS | STATED LORD TWINKLESHANKS OH-BORY ME NOT ON T LONE PRARIEEEE JcalMLY 'AS HE LEANED FORWARD ACROSS < 7 THE STUDN TABLE . "WHAT DO YOU INTEND JFALL RIGHT, TO DO WHEN YOU FIND WiMT 2 __FOR A 4L GIVE LP.. MOMENT OUR HERO WAS 51LENT‘,.?‘?M’(’/¥. [AMHAT wAs ! THEN HE SPOKE WITH ALACRITY "1 widl T THAT [ HAw! KILED (HAW! s SAMSON [FALLING | DURIN' INTER- RO ? A arci MISSION..PA'S T H HES, RVE Swetrer LCANT SEE NG - GONNA PLAY DisPosTions | DIFFERENCE z\;,:c\ TN BN o ConE, ALLOWS HTS) ¢ /Pp v LEY BATES\B o= 5 3 eoov *6000- ME VES ..NOW THAT VUM PLUT ME IN MIND OF WIT, MV THIRD HUSBAND WAS IN THET . Single. ; DO NOU IMAGINE. | I'M SURPRISED 5. Lapse. HE'S APLAVIN'?/ Sou DON'T A RECOGNIZE THAT PIECE.. IT'S MOZART'S . By. . South American tuber. —_— ANSWER TO YFSTERDAY'S PUZZLE. QUENC-lIC HO A Cherry Muffins. Two cups white flour, one teaspoon baking powder, one teaspoon salt, one- quarter cup sugar, one cup whole wheat flour, one-half cup raisins, one-half cup nuts, one and one-half cups sour milk, one teaspoon soda, three-quarters cup molasses, one cup cherries, Sift the white flour, salt, baking pow- der, soda and sugar. Add the whole wheat flour, raisins and chopped nuts. Mix the sour milk and molasses and add to the dry ingredients and stir well. Add last the cherries cut in half. Turn into greased muffin tins and bake in a moderate oven for 25 minutes.— Miss M. T., Northport, L. I. By SLHUNTLEY | Oh, My, | Yes, Indeed! § Because of declining prices for sugar ;x.:: ':unln Java many “:lnuvu )nvel ve up their ann ligrimage to Aecca.