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The Sunday Star. SUNDAY MORNING, MARCH 16. 1930. ? WASHINGTON, D. C, WHAT DO YOU MEAN — WELL, YOU SEE SWHAT DID YOU LEARN HERE g THEY ALWAXYS AT SCHOOL TO-DAY, KAYGS? $ ASK ME THAT WHEN 1 GET WELL HEAVENLY DAYs! NO WONDER YOUR TEACHER & SENT YOUR SPELLIN' LESSON WELL, \F STAIRS AND YOU DON'T HOME TO SHOW HOW DUMB L MADE T BUDGE OUT OF THERE ~ : TILL YOU'VE LEARNED BORNED DAYs I NEVER THERE'D BE ‘ YOUR HOME . SEEN SUCH A A BIGGER WORK FOR ZSL‘NNK: s;e: = TO-MORROW. KEE ! ME COOPED UP IN HERE, SHES NUTTYV. HUMPH! \F MAMIE 'Ll BETCHA = s AR NOW WRAT NOU CANT THROW o W \S HE THAT CLOTHES e . HOLLERING LINE- UP HERE. WELL, T'LL JUST BET YOU A PRETTY I CAN, KAYO. THE woiLD? ALL YOU SEEM TO BE GOOD FOR 1S TO GET : PEOPLE INTO “TROUB\LE, KAYO. T LT AND T AND YOUR AUNT UNLOCK WILLIE YOU'D BE PRESIDENT OF 2 ur:ucgi\s\:\.ue. THAT DO TRAT- THE UN\TED STATES. al ..c our e BUT 1 DONT ‘ DISAPPOINTMENTS A MATCH FOR THINK THEYS =~ ; A CHANCT.