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*1 GUBSS HE GOT THAT WAY FROM MY KID SISTER PULLIN' HIM AWAY FROM ME.” @ 1T P R B “WHY, CONNIE, YOU'RE GETTING GRAY HAIRS!" “YEAH, THAT'S FROM WORRY."” ‘WORRY? OVER WHAT?" ‘OVER GETTING GRAY HAIRS." , | TRAILER TINTYPES. —By WEBSTER NOw THAT TE CHILDREN HAVE GONE TOo CAMP WE DECIDED To CLOSE UP HALF § THE TRAILER, You HAVS NO \DEA HOW AMUCH WoRK (T SAVES et O R o LETTER-OUT BY CHARLES H. JOSEPH. QUESED TERBIUM TACTILE RASPED STAKE Remove one letter from esch word and rearrange to spell the word called for in the lgst column. Print the letter in center column opposite the word you have removed it from. If you have “Lettered-Out” correctly you get & sudden twist, Letter-Out and it s tanned on the wrone side Letter-Out and in the woods. this shout means “look-out.” I Letter-Out for beefy vegetarians. Letter-Out and to the l 1 15 ust that. A man Letter-Out and the aver: - son ‘does 1t thrice danye T Do " THE EVENING STAR, WAS THE MOUNTAIN BOYS. Bein' the daddy t' Rag Anna is about as low as a feller can get, but I gets & cat-nap ever’ once in a while when Baby is bustlin’ off t' market! gladly With ne responsibility. Jo I'll live without o ctre — Life_1s loohin ter me. Bedtime Stoties BY THORNTON W. BURGESS. OLD MAN COYOTE is quite right about that. No disgrace whatever attaches to a retreat from an utterly hopeless situation. Refusal to do so is not bravery, but foolishness. Old Man Coyote learned this early in life and it is the reason that he has man- aged to hold his own against man- kind where others have failed. Old Man Coyote had been over to the pond of Paddy the Beaver, deep in the Green Forest. He had hoped he migh be lucky enough to surprise a young Beaver away from the water. It was not that he needed one for food. He was living very well these days. There were plenty of Mice and young Rabbits and young birds, to say nothing of other things that made good eating for a hungry Coyote. It was merely that he had suddenly de- cided that he would like a change in his menu. But he was doomed to disappoint- ment, for he did not get so much as a R f (///'7.7/, U eay HE FOUND THE FOOTPRINTS OF BUSTER BEAR, AND HIS LIPS DREW BACK IN A SNARL. glimpse of & young Beaver. As he around the pond to see who else had been there. and he found plenty of tracks. He found the footprints of Buster Bear, and his lips drew back in a snarl. He and Buster are not friends. The same thing occurred when he came across the footprints of Yowler the Bobcat. Old Man Coyote \ doesn't love Yowler. He found tracks of Reddy Fox, Bobby Coon, Little Joe Otter and others. Some tracks were old and some had been made the night before. He had gone completely around the pond, looking at and smelling of those tracks, when it came over him that he missed something. At first he couldn’t think what it was he missed. Suddenly it came to him. “There isn't 8 Deer track anywhere in that mud!” he exclaimed. “That's queer, I wonder what it means. Come to think of it, I haven't seen either Lightfoot or Mrs. Lightfoot for & long time.” Presently he forgot all about Mr. and Mrs. Lightfoot. It suddenly had popped into his head that he had heard a rumor that beyond this part of the Green Forest and nearer the foot of the Great Mountain was a pasture in which grazed a flock of Sheep. He didn't know just where that pasture was, for he never had visited that section. Should he go and look for it? He sat down to think the matter over. “It may as well. I'll never have a better chance,” he decided and, getting to his feet, trotted on. Old Man Coyote was trotting along & brush-grown old road, still thinking about the pasture he hoped to find and the Sheep and the Lambs. Without any warning at all, there was a crash in s thicket he was just passing, and out into the road leaped Mrs. Light- foot. I was all s0 sudden, and she was such a different appearing person from the one he was familiar with that at first sight he didn't recognize her. The hair along her back and neck was standing on end. Her usually soft eyes fairly blazed with anger. Timid Mrs. Lightfoot was timid no longer. She was a fury, a fighting fury. 8he plunged straight at Old Man Coyote before he recovered from his surprise. Before he could dodge the sharp-edged hoofs of her fore- feet came down on him and knocked always does, he examined the shore ., COME ON Luke — WE SOT TO GIT GOIN', OKAY, MR, STRALE, SUPPOSE YOU GET UP FOR ME TODAY A STATEMENT OF THE ROAD'S INCOME AND EXPENSES ~ SO YOuvVE COME TO VISIT ME, GH? - BR-- DOES YOUR FATHER KNOW WHERE YOU \OTES FOR AMBY POTTS MRS E.G CIRELLI, CLEVELAND, WO, THINKS MAX WOULDY BE_THE BEST MATLN FOR EMMA.. co0000ee0 MRS C.O.DAML VOTES FOR AMBY POTYS BECAUSE HE| HAS MONEY. SOME SENSE © ThaT I THOUGHT YOU SAID YOUR MOM HID PINHEAD'S BATHIN' SUIT S0 HE COULDN' GO SWIMMIN /HERE HE COMES Now ! HINGTON D. €, WEDNESDAY, JULY 7, 1937. THEY AINT WORTH WHAT AH'M ASKIN' FER ‘EM ER. DOGGONE IF 'AA NOT GOWG TO USE A LITTLE PAINT ON THE STATION AT HARDPAN GULCH = THOUGH . HOUSE, TRYING TO GET YOOR JOB Back FOR YOO ---IF HE CAUGHT US T PIVE JUGT TALKED WITH MR. —By PAUL WEBB. v AINT YOU GOT ANY THAT WONT GROW AT ALL — THEN WE WOULDN'T HAVE TO THEN THERE'S THESE LITTLE KIND HERE.. AH WOULDN'T B CHEATIN' YOU QUITE SO MUCH EF AW SOLD YOU THESE. THEY DON'T GROW SO DANG 600D - JEST FAIR.. - GEE TWAT WAINE, GONNY? STRALE, JASON — HE SAY'S HE'S LOOKS UIKE IRON, DON'T READY TO DO ANVYTHING HE CAN e D TO SAVE THE ROAD— NEVERTHELESS--X FasL OUTY BOUND TO RBTURN —By SOL HESS. AROUND MAX'S \PLACE ALL THE JTiME NOL MUsT UCE ARDLEY. 1M GONG,/BE KEEN FOR MY TO BE -ERE FOR AWHILE_MIGHT AS MWEW BE FRIENDS FRENDSHIP T OON'T UNNASTAN T/ HE MUSTA DUG UP THE MONEY 0 BUY A NEW ONE SOMEWMERES / ADVERTISEMENT. LIVE DOWN SOUTH WHERE ITS & 1M INTERESTED IN MAX g ~'NANCIALLY AND social B AND, BY THE WAY, HE SAYS i MISS GRUNTLEY HAS BEEN) JH'S GIRL FOR TWELVE YEAQS 7 AND ANY CHANCE YOU HAD Y) WiTH HER WENT UP IN SMOKE, RACE HORSE HAE A C6AR, WHY DONTCHA COME KNOOK 1M ouT, PINHEAD / WE ORTER BE HOME NOW /, ITS GETTIN LATE/ SURE 'NUF, CHILD_IT ADVERTISEMENT. N[ ™ oG TO Pay EVERY WHY_DONIT YOU DIME OF THAT BET ALD SEND KM A | \OU GO BACK AND TELL THIS \CHALLENGE FOR A MAYX GUN IE HE DONT STOP [FIGHT THES YELLO. PrvsicaLy | 5 . c E SURE, TLL COME WHEN YOU GET ME A BARREL OR SOMEPIN'/ THIS DARN BATHIN’ SUIT L PAINTED ON ME HAS WASHED OFF / HONEY, MAYBE IF 1GAVE YOU MY FRESHENING-UP him sprawling. (Coprright, 1937.) REALLY HOT. AND LIFEBUOY KEEPS FRESH . FREE FROM '8.07 CONTAINS A SPECIAL. PURIFYING INGREDIENT NOT IN OTHER ALICE, DEAR, YOURE THE SWEETEST THING. WHATS YOUR SECRET FOR KEEPING SO FRESH ON A HOT ME ROB YOU OF DAINTINESS HOW | HATE SUMMER DANCES! | NEVER HAVE i INDERFUL Fl Answer to Yesterday’s LETTER-OUT. 'M WONDERFUL FOR FRESHENING COMPLEXIONS T00...I'M OVER 20% ENJOY DANCES OH, EMMY LOU, DO YOU LLANO LEGAL LIMBOS SATURN RECIPE Letter-Out _and you sometimes have to pay heavy interest on it. . LOAN Letter-Out and you wouldn't take it for fun. GALL Letter-Out and th e I M | GO0k ‘does this mowe, "+ Toeisnd BOILS I U I Letter-Out and he “carries on.” RANTS | R | Letter-Out for morsel. PIECE Peat Bed Burning. Burning several feet underground, a fire is eating its way through a peat bog near Watten, Scotland, its two-mile course so far being apparent only by smoke and & trail of hot peat ashes on the surface. e Mother-in-Law Is Luxury. Ordered to pay $10, an income tax clerk of Brentford, England, asked for time to pay, saying he had to keep & family and his mother-in-law. Regis- trar Wright sald “that is s luxury,” and deferred the paymant two months. b 4 ANY FUN_AND | FEEL SO MESSY SECRET YOUD \ MORE o py E vl MEAN | HAVE '8! ? WOULD LIFEBUOY HELP ME? NIGHT LIKE THIS ? -KNOWN SOAPS . MILDER THAN LOTS OF g \ ITS NO SECRET..JYST REGULAR LEADING "BEAUTY” AND UFEBUOY BATHS. ITS WONDERFUL "' BABY S0APS” HOW UFEBUOY R, FRESHNESS LASTS