Evening Star Newspaper, April 21, 1940, Page 115

WASHINGTON, D. C. FZ%L :Vflflafll HECK! I HATE TO LEAVE TOWN HAVING HARSH WORDS WITH ON THE OTHER HAND,IF I DID THAT, \T MIGHT LEAD TO MORE WORDS-SO I THINK 1 WILL GO OVER TO MY - OLD PAL DUMB DAN'S SIR, THAT BAG BELONGS TO MY SHE -MUST ! oF sBNATcHED HUSBAND! IT FROM g o Reg. U. S Pat OF Copyright, 1940, by News Syndicate Co., Inc MY FATHER OUGHT TO RIMSELF, THE WAY HE TALKED ABOULT HIS SHAVING — BRUSH. SUNDAY, APRIL 21, 1940 WELL,YOU'D BETTER — LOOK FOR THE PARTY & THAT OWNS IT, PET, el BEFORE HE HAS i WELL, HOW DID ¢ KNOW IT WASN'T YOURS ? YOU'RE ALWAYS LOSING THINGS AND IT LOOKED LIKE YOUR VALISE! THE POLICE LOOKING FOR YOU. I SAY, HAVE 1 TIME TO KISS MY WIFE GOOD-BYE BEFORE MY TRAIN LEAVES FOR ZIPPERVILLE? ] HOW LONG You BEEN MARRIED ? S —— ORMATION # OF ALL THE STUPID THINGS ! THIS HERE IS WILLIE'S VALISE! HE'S ON THAT TRAIN! IF YOU DON'T BELIEVE ME, ASK HIM. OKAY, LADY. AND IF I FIND WHAT YOU SAY IS SO, I'LL LET You do. I THINK IT'S A VERY GOOD LTI L LLLLLEL N UL LLLLIRS TN (2, ") HEBRRE. - 1111 WELL, THAT'S SOMETHING YOU CAN'T DO, ANYWAY ! HONEST TO GOODNESS! IT SEEMS LIKE YOU GET DUMBER AND DUMBER EVERY DAY, DEARIE. SURE, YOU GOT TIME. | THERE SHE GOES, OFFICER! WOMAN WHO GRABBED MY BAG! i O YEM-BUT JUDGIN' FROM TH TROUBLE THEM COPS 1S HAVIN' WITH YOUR SHE AIN'T ! . WOTTA YA MEAN, 1 » BET;'ESR QT O':.‘JTTA THIS LUNCH”- IT'S FREE, AIN'T IT?) WIFE, [ 1T CERTAINLY WORKED ALL RIGHT WHEN 1 TOUCHED LP THE HoBBY HORSE YES TERDAY,