Evening Star Newspaper, October 7, 1935, Page 32

B—12 THE EVENING STAR, WASHINGTON, D. C, MONDAY, OCTOBER 7, 1935. I MODERN MAIDENS i —By NORMAN MARSH /% e O® ab® ¥ R/ PSRRI ORI DAN DUNN. Secret Operative 48 HA/ CONCHITA--HOW CAN HE ESCAPE 27 THE WALLS TRAIL OF 7 2 : OF THE PIT ARE LINED ORDER' Z D " YOu To . \ HSMNLE.’G IE‘VE FOUND TEHE { SMUGGLERS.OR RATHER IMPOSSIBLE FOR HIM DETECTIVE,WE | Y THEY'VE FOUND ME--BUT TO cLiMB ouT! WILL ACCOMPLISH, T'VE GOT TO FIND u3 X SOME WAY TO GET b 7 OUT OF HERE/ ] WITH STONE--AND THIS GRILL WORK MAKRES IT _ e WELL, DT BE GUITE So PREVIOUS. 1M SAVING THoSE PAPERS Here, HERE! WHERE ARE You TAKING THOSE NEWSPAPERS = a Two WEEKS OAD. WHAT OUT oF YoURr Way. You SIVING EM FORD, W \m JUST TibYinG WASNT Fol ~ UP ThE Room 2 R ME, HOUSE WeULD BE A RUBBISH HEAP CINTMAL Mbutd A “LET'S CROSS THE STREET, QUICK! I USED TO BE ENGAGED TO THAT BOY AND I CAN'T REMEMBER HIS NAME.” LETTER-OUT BY CHARLES H. JOSEPH. Letter-Out and it is imperfect. FACULTY ARCHERY Leviet-out “and- s nTRoviar LITTLE ORPHAN ANNIE. FLINCHES NASTIER REAT IDEA | HAD ITIQR Gl g ADVISER | EH, MgA%(OLOSSAL? IN Remove one letter from each word and rearrange to spell the word SN ealled for in the last column. Print the letter in center column opposite the word you have removed it from. If you have “Lettered-Out” correctly wou will see them in homes for the aged ®VESTERDAY MR. UPDOWN, AFTER A AN ORPHAN= YOU KNOW R T VOURSELF_HOW FUNNY THE PUBLIC TOLD ANNIE SHE WAS TO MAKE o e Tetrer-Owt wnd wome of us are HER HOME, FOR THE PRESENT, WITH JANEY SPANGLES- it. | l Letter-Out and a petty thief does | I under one just now. | Letter-Out and it's not the same. Answer to Saturday's LETTER-OUT. Letter-Out and make it less FOMENTS | M| B o Letter-Out and crooked book- TAMPER PRIMATE Letter-Out and it's commonplace. LITTER | L | o L Letter-Out and it's easy to burn. l I TINDER S Letter-Out and every person soes HEAR | S| ot et v YOUR UNCLE WILLIE 4OT A WIRE FROM HIS WIFE, TENDRIL AMENDS YEH-I'VE BEEN TRYIN' TO FIND OUT WHAT SHE SAID TOO, BUT - UNCLE WILLIE AND LORD PLUSHBOT TOM IS_PICKLED TO-DAY- THE VERY IDEA! WHEN YOU KNOW MRS. BOOBLEBAUM BLABS EVERYTHING SHE KNOWS ALL VER PLUSHBOTTOM IS SOBER TO-DAY, MRS. BOOBLEBAUM! (Copyright. 1935.) Daily Cross-Word Puzzle WELL, You ARE AIN'TCHA? Wl RELANEN JNN AN 1| WAS Y'8IG BROTHER, PUDDINHEAD, DA HOW HARD 1 MWIT HAFTA HIT ME MY BROTHER, 14 . PUDDINHEAD? 1. Step. . Breakwater. . Commerce. . English baby carriage. . Land measure. . Ardent. . Rent. . Felicitations. llow. . Observe. . Tenor violins. . Meadow. . Ride in a cab. . Six-sided prisms. . Entrance. . Lixivium. . Printer's measure. . Female ruff. . Fails to keep. . Auricle. . Dust and dirt. . Rather than. From. . Toper. . Acidity. . Very long words, Press. 6. Chum: collog. . Kind of match. . Clique. . Homeric poem. . Mutual reliance. . Paradise. . Expiate. . Network. . Dandies. . Imitation gem. . Period of time. Down. . Image. . Sea eagles. Answer to Yesterday’s Pusle, S APE] ll [PIALILIA . Collation. . Rodents. . A chill. . Exchange. . Age. . One of the 12 apostles. . Tumult. . River of Tuscany. . Officer’s meal. . Stagger. 9. Assessing. . Entire. . Simian. . Loses color. . Admire greatly. . Comes up. . Optic. . Let. . The true heaths. . Evil spirit. . Crystal gazers. Tarter. . Wand. . Banter. . Pyriform fruit. . Spigot. . Female monarchs. . Spanish coin. . Placed. . A feudal estate. . Untie, . Stair. . Epic poem. . Camp. . Arrow poison. . led proceedings. . Antlered ruminant. . Dibble. . Born, —_—— SCHOOL BLAST AVERTED Search Reveals Boxes of Explo- sives in Boy’'s Locker. DAVENPORT, Iowa (#).—Paul Beckman, 12, found two boxes in the street. He placed them in his school 1 | locker with the intention of returning them when he found their owner. Ralph S. Quelle, manager of a ] | cement company, f| | dynamite and five dynamite caps— | | enough to blow up the school building, Quelle said. success [ struck. Think how I felt to eAr 2. ™Mman Who said, “Some folks awve all Case of “Stepping on I { RUBBER IVE A GOOD NOTION TO €0 OLT THAR AN' MAKE MULEY BATES CUT, QUT THET DURN RUMPUS TS TRUE ' TH' CIGARETTE LIT N A MAN HoLE !