Evening Star Newspaper, January 2, 1931, Page 31

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%] FOUND A RECIPE FOR A CAKE THAT DOESN'T HAVE TO BE BAKED AND HE SAID TO GET A RECIPE FOR ONE THAT DOESN'T HAVE TO BE EATEN!" MOVIES AND MOVIE PEOPLE BY MOLLIE MERRICK. HOLLYWOOD, January 2 (N.AN.A). —If the old adage about whatever you do on New Year day you'll do the whole year through holds good, then Holly- Wood will chase Tacketeers ali through When an informant of dubious sin- cerity confided to Hal Roach Wednes- day afternoon that there was a plot on oot to waylay Charlie Chase, bash into his car with a truck and then plant @190 0 4 9 B e 9 debutantes. The old days when all our movies were shockers is gone. The ac- tor who is a reputable member of so- ciety stands a better chance as box- ‘olfice than the lad who scare-heads every few weeks. Ciara Bow is the only member of the colony who flourishes like the green bay tree, her fan mail waxing fat on | each new escapade. some spirits on his person as part of a| The outstanding feature of New Year blackmail scheme to extort money from |€ve is the fact that it was met with him in -order that he might avoid ar- | Practically no blowing of horns. rest, Hal Roach wisely referred the in-| Blank cartridges were the order of formant to the Academy of Motion |the evening, cars careening along mer- “ Picture Arts and Sciences. | rily, & series of cheers, an outstretched Then, when that gentleman was|arm and five staccato cracks. safely within the offices of that insti-| Happy New Year! Who is teaching fution, detectives from the Hollywood | us our new methods of making merry? anch of the local police were on han g woed . to wish him happy New Year and ac- | Auriol Lee is e, S A | the local film colony. company the compliments of the season | group thinks Sir Sefton Brancker, vic- o | tim of the R-101 disaster, “too charm- ¢k Hubberd, held as the informer |ing for words” to have’left her his uestion, of course, wanted a recom- 0 ,000. pense of Sorts for Spilling the news.| Their fuiendship, it seems, dates back The Chase episode was, according to|to the time Auriol Lee worked in a his tale, but one of a long list of similar | brokerage office in London and handled affairs planned on picture personalities | the accounts of the former British Air and to be carried out during the Spring | Minister. Later he became a close months. | friend of the family, and on occasions Despite the fact that local reports | took the actress for flights when he was state this to be the first intimation |testing - new air equipment. police” have of the presence here of | (Copyright, 1930. by ‘the North American Chicago operatives of the gang world, | e activities by members of this gentry have been known to producing execu- tives for some time past. They have wisely decided that the only policy was silence and the only method of pro- cedure was for the colony to live on _exactly as if such a thing had not happened. Jimmie-Starr prints ‘the tale‘of an actor who was given a shakedown by the ganging group for a sum some- where over $2,000. The actor stalled for time, and in the meantime:took the matter up with managers and producers, who advised him to pay and keep still. This seems & rather peculiar method of handling | " FINDS DIME IN EGG MORGANTOWN, W. Va. (NAN.A). —A dime in an egg shell? Professors | and poultry experts insist it is impos- | sible, but Mrs. Willilam A. Evans, wife of a university prcfessor at Morgan- | fown, says that truth s stranger than | fiction. | ""Mrs. Evans fried the egg for her hus- band's breakfast and the 10-cent piece was found in the egg. She says there was no money in the skillet when she dropped the eggs into the bacon grease THE EVENING B BUO Fisuss That’s Nothing. Wait Till the Moose Hears It. w::f, Rj oy KEN KLING When Steel Meets Steel! SORRY TO LEAVE You ALL ALONE, UNCLE EDDIE, BUTr, WHKT'S Ve - "PADON" SAV® HE WRNTS | Yo SEE ME- GLAD To BE HOME AGAIN! THE Two oF US WOULD BE HAPPY IF MY WIFE WAS HAPPY ToOO. BuUT SHE AIN'T. STAR, WASHINGTON, D. C., FRIDAY, THATS OKAY, JULIE| IM KIND OF DROWSY Myway — TLL SIT HERE WITH LITTLE Bino! [TWeLs, BRNE, THE NOWSRNS ARE ABOUT YR B WS TME TO W TO BUSINESS OW,\NQ‘OSUR BIE, TRAT MEAWN N VNE HIRED GEY OO | PGOAN = I| Scnoo\, So WELL, T'VE STARTED THE NEW YEAR RIGHT BY BeING WRONG — WENT To CANADA T® SHoot A MOOSE ! JANUARY 2, 19 < SCHOOL \S TWe PLRACE FOR AN NOLNG! BUT NOLR CASE S A R\T UNusSuAL - TH\S TUTOR WL HEL? SO CATCH LU? ON NOLR- VP OW ARVTHMET\C AND SPELLING, OR WHATEVER ENTER SCHOO\L N A CLASS OF JIOoLR. OWN 3 FASTER, TR M Ao NOL'D GO \W A SAW ONE=- BUT COULDA'T SHOOT IT: LookeD Too MUCH LIKE My WIFE's AUNT SoPHie! “TWHAT DID You SAY) ABoUT MY AUNT SOPHIE? SH-H-H. NOT I SO LOUD. SHE'LY ActHouek “BLAckouT" HAS SHOWN SOME REMARKABLE WORKOUTS, NO BODY 1S WISE TO THE FACT THAT IT IS ONLY A MECHANICAL HORSE AND NoT B REAL ONE DRAT HORSE PIKCKED TO WIN, HEY 2 BLACKOUT You No RACE oN TUESDAY ! and nobody with money was anywhere around the stove at the time. “If the dime wasn't in the egg, where | did it come from then?” asks Mrs. matters, unless the man in question ‘was in some mix-up which would inter- fere with his picture career if made public at the time. [ ey The reputation of stars are s care-| (copyright, 1930. by North American News- . fully guarded as the reputations of | paper Alliance.) Iiflflflflfl : Acress, Hair of the Angora goat . Hard shell of a turtle . South American rodent. Disturber. . Grieve over. Prench Emperor. . East Indian herbs. . Birds' homes. Insulates. Spanish seaport. Narrow strips. . Small flap. Dwellings. . Blend. Sully. Egyptian king. . Quick, violent check of a horse. Chemical suffixes. Adopted son of Mahomet Screens. A couch 7. Shut. Exist again Agitation against a state. Sultan’s decrees. 7. Valued for taxatiop. . Acquiesce. Down. . God of war. . An S-shaped molding. . Swine. . A subtle emanation. . States by particulars. . Ceremonies. Preserve. . Turkish commander. Tear apart. Explates. . Pointed stakes. . Blind impulses. Ducklike bird. Sea eagles. Drunkard. Beat soundly: collog. Sacred white bull. Southern State. South American Indian. To decrease. Shaped like a dome. 29. Day in the Roman calendar, . Fawn. 32. Military assistants, Bring happiness. Aquatic mammals. . Non-union worker. Bitter plum. . Jabbers. . Distinctive doctrine. . Printer’s marks. . Deep chasm. . That which gives relief. . Thinner. Revolving reverberatory furnace. She usical drama. TO YESTERDAY'S PUZZLE genus of shrubs. . Simians. . Anarchists. HRS ouT- WORKED EVERY THING AT THE TRACK MeNount Syndieate. Ine. ¥ ¥ DESERT THE CLIMATE IS SO DRY THEY CANT RAISE ANY THING! AW, NOTHIN' MUCH - _ JEST SOMEBODY HIT HIM N TH HEAD WITH A BRICK AT Y HAFTA HAVE A LIL' RAIN [ To RAISE ANY THING \ AT HEY,DOC! How MUCH YUH CHARGE FER SEWIN' UP A L'LscAaLP WOUND THEY RAISE WHERE THEY RAVE A oAapGUMMIT! L DIDNI'T AST YUH NOTHIN' ‘BOUT HEMSTITCHING AN FANCY EMBROIDERY._ . HOW MUCH FER JEST PLAIN BASTIN' © 'BEDTIME STORIE Making Most of Snéwshoes, Each one is with some talent blest, And with ft each should do his best. “JUMPER THE HARE Jumper the Hare had been frightened half out of his wits by two explosions in the snow almost under his very nose. Each had been accompanied by a roar quite as startling as the explo- sion itself. Before he could gather his wits he was already running away as fast as those long, strong legs of his could take him. Having nothing where- with to fight for his life, Jumper must l?'“" run for it, 50 the instant he is rightened, even before he has the least idea what has frightened him, he is “Qwit, qwit,” said & familiax voice, BY THORNTON ¥. BURGESS “Qwit, qwit,” repeated another fa- miliar voice. Jumper stopped almost as suddenly as he had started off. He turned to look back. There, with a twinkle in their eyes, stood Thunderer the Grouse and Mrs. Grouse. “Of course it would be you,” said Jumper without appearing to be the least embarrassed by his head- long flight. “If you would only let a fellow know beforehand that you are gong (o burst out in that sudden ashion it would save his nerves. How long were you down there under the snow?” “All through the last half of the storm,” replied Thunderer. “We waited until the snow was deep enough for us to plunge into it and go out of sight. Then we remained there while the storm covered the es where we had entered. When we out just now we didn't know that you were any- where about. There is no way for us to know who may be close at hand, so we find it the wisest plan to break out suddenly with a roar of wings so as to startle Reddy Fox or Yowler the Bob Cat, or any other enemy who might happen to be within jumping distance. My, but that was a storm!” “It was so,”. replied Jumper. “You are the first people I have seen this morning, although I have heard Blacky the Crow and Sammy Jay in the dis- tance. I see you have on your snow- shoes. Youll need them if you are going to walk about much. Ves, sir, you'll need them. I don't know what I would do without mine—starve to death, I guess.” Mrs. Grouse held up one foot and looked at it. “Yes,” said she, “we have our snowshoes. I really don't know how we could get along without them. If we didn't have them we would have to remain in the trees most of ';h.! it | snow is As Mrs, Grouse held up her foot and spread wide her toes Jumper could see that each toe was lined on each side with little horny points which served the same purpose as the hair on his own long toes, making the foot big and broad and so less likely to sink into the snow. Mrs. Grouse shook the snow out of her feathers and Mr. Grouse did the same thing. Then, when they had nicely settled all their feathers in place, they started off to look for break- fast. The deep snow made it easy for them to reach certain buds of which they are fond. Very trim and hand- some they looked against the white snow, and it was a joy to see them moving about, making the most of their snowshoes. Seeing them bu eminded Jumper that Mmhmd ot breakfast, so with a “See you Ia he continued on his way, traveling ease where even his much smal cousin, Peter' Rabbit, could not havé\s pretty soft now, but as soon |gone. He liked this snow, and he knew as it settles a little or there is the least | that Thi r and Mrs. Grouse liked bit of crust we be able to run |it, and all because they had snowshoes. about in comfol > (Copyright, 1931.) BY ROBERT QUILLEN. - — - - “OF COURSE IT WOULD BE YOU!" SAID JUMPER. “I notice slim waists is goin' to bs he style for men, and the n't goin’ h troul bein’, o5 s avs ke B 4

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