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Pige 4 THE KEY WEST CITIZEN Monday, August 20, 1951 BARNEY GOOGLE AND SNUFFY SMITH | By Fred Lasswell The WHAT ON AIRTH BUT LEETLE SHORE-- AN WHY ) 7 YE WON'T GIT No ? tT? / \ ViBRATIONS OUT OF IT JUGHAID SHORE WILL HAS THAT CAN I BO Ye NO ‘Goon —~ \ THAT'S WHY NOTH AS SOON AS I GIT YOUNG-UN pi BORRY YORE : ———~_on.—_, J HiM ACROST MY BEEN UP TO apie: 38 Bivinin’ TwiG \N LOWEEZY (CHRISTMAS, in Centerville, is FER A SPELL, GRANNY 4 the young people are hysterical most equally as rare. The usual wintertime ‘weather is mild, with occasional bracy, chilly winds, Tonight, as though in deference to Betsy’s homecoming, was s1 a night. The moon was old and worn wafer-thin, and its light was pallid, like a thin wash of very old gold. Thé air was crisp and Betsy and Peter stood at the end of the walk, lean- on the gate. % gave a sigh of utter hap- piness and said, be Center- Ville isn’t the most heautiful place in the world. Maybe it isn’t big and important, but you'd have trouble convincing me it isn’t!” Peter turned his sightless eyes upon her and grinned. “Were you 4eEeo BLO LASSWELO— I TOLD CISCO TO LIE Z< H % \'VE GOT TO GET TO omesick?” fe s | = - , JACK... AND THINK UP “Let's not talk about gruesome LOW TILL TONIGHT. BUT : = ‘Teeny a things” CAN I TRUST HIM wo) aaanlte 1 4 ¢ beh TELL HIM... BE stood for a while in com- FORE HE MAKES A SIEVE the dickens, Betsy.” Re you, Pete? I missed you, Once more there was a brief silence, and Peter’s voice was a little husky when he said: “Betsy, you're sweet—and so oe cared thi sy s' up at him, caught by astonishment. “Pete!” nthe gasped, “This is Betsy—remem- r? The loag-leaees brat with braces on her teeth and carrots in her hair!” Peter shook his head. “No, that was the Be' rh t Bal Braaety tsy who went to war a_time of gray skies andj| you'd gone to Atlanta. It seems/| solemn. “You're youn, “gentle-to-moderate rains,” ac- that ere was something resting | and—” * cording to the local weather bu-| heavily on Bo’s mind. He felt that} “In love with you,” | reau. Snow is something so rare| —well, that complications might} minded him, . that when it does appear briefly, | easily develop, and that it was his} sajecs you for th: with excitement; freezes are al-| cou uch | light was reflected for an instant They . pease, silence, and then ter said, “I've missed you like] tax Girl Next Doan By Peggy Gaddis “Bo Norris told me.” he an-} swered. “Quite a lad, Bo is. He} man hs came to see me a few days after} voice now; 4 duty to clear them up before they | «oniy it’s for always, “Complications?” Betsy repeat-| fave you fos a little then, if you found the gol Peter turned as though to look} | pet ana 5. down at her, and the pale moon~ wuek sive you. a from his dark glasses. “You'll never have to, Q “Tt seems that Bo was under:no| can't you get it through th delusions about your being ; in| head of yours that I've b love with him, Betsy. He knew | ¢Vver since the day I leay very well that he was catching | Spell. ‘differential’—and you on the rebound. When you fore T ever knew what if Said ‘yes’ to him the day before | Oh. Peter. I forget that Marcia announced her engage-| blind. It only makes me Ja ment to me, Bo knew then—so he | More, because you need n s—that you were not in love|#nd there are more thi with him.” do for you. L Jove you. Betsy stood very still, her hands | loved you. Can’t you just clenched about the pickets of the | that and stop torturing gate before her, her face turned | With questions and ans away, as though he could see its} don’t really mean not expression and read there some-|_ She was sobbil thing she was not yet ready to} Peters arms closed abo reveal. ti After a moment ‘Peter said, “But, of course, Bo could be mis- we've wasted! It should en. Some very smart people |.like this when you ste have been.” train,” she told him, “He wasn’t mistaken,” exclaimed | grinned and added Betsy. “But why was it necessary | “I adore Bo N for him to tell you? I'm practical~| “Oh. So it’s like that, ly worn out from throwing myself Next to you, I mean, Bt at you. I've told you about a mil- | him, made you see thin lion times how much I loved you | fused to see.-And now— —only you wouldn’t listen!” we going to be married! Peter laughed. “Wait, ETER’S arms opened and she| you forward creature. was in them. He held her close | Posed to ask you that! for a long moment. Then, before|_ “Then go ‘ahead and he kissed her, he put her a little|1 can say tomorrow, - away from him and looked down aay, at.the very latest!’ at her, as though his heart saw} _, Peter's answer was clearly what his eyes could not/ Still closer in his ai see. seemed quite enough “Betsy, I haven't any right: tol (The Ena) | STARS | PHIL, LISTEN ~ NO j ‘ ; ON THE Sete || Bi S| er ort neeedl| HORIZON (By The Associated Press) The phenomenal luck of Nancy Olson continues. Currently she’s wowing audiences with het work in “Force of Arms” with able help by William Holden and Frank Lovejoy. | Holden is her co-star also in her latest picture, “Submarine Com- mand.” Nancy Olson was. spared the! trials and tribulations that usually accompany a theatrical rise. She was born 23 years ago in Milwaukee, Wisconsin in a family that’s rife with scholastic careers. Her father’s a famous medical | man. An uncle and an aunt teach! at U.C. LIA. Nancy herself attended the University of Wisconsin and Northwestern U. in Mlinois. Success in a high school play had. convinced her the theater might offer an interesting career. With this in mind, she later trans- PERNANNA/!! “THEY'S ONLY ONE WOMING ON EART’ WHO KIN MAKE camera lied. Two men hurdled ;by Miss Adrian’s over a bar. Another writing pair} heel was of sponge fell on the breakaway table and | the fighter fell, chair which smashed into kind-| « A cut was called, ling. Big-eared funnyman Vince; twe stunt’ men were Barnett stagged up to Iris Aadri- | studio hospital. They an, the movie siren, who was sit- | suffered cuts and one ting on the bar. ; to have a wire. clip She shattered a beer mug over | Maybe it was the his dome an~ ince fell to the; in the bottles and mug 1 floor. She knocked two other/ed enough weight. to” men down with whisky bottles. | damage. The mug and bottles were of} A stunt man tho transparent resin and broke eas-| poor Iris Adrian, She ily. Another bottler got socked} ble abovt the casua , SPECIA THIS WEEK O * (of Face yr a PERNANNA PIE ferred to U.C.L.A. to take a course in the theater. Productions there are attended by studio representatives. That’s how Nancy Olson was spotted. Odd thing was the scout was supposed to look over another player but was so taken with the blonde viking, she was offered a contract. Her first picture was “Canadian Pacific” in 1948. Since then, it has been only the best for Nancy —topnotch, high budget films with stars of the first rank. Nancy’s success has been sud- den and unsought, considering she had not thought of a, movie career.’ Nevertheless, she takes her good luck in excellent poise, moving onward and upward with becoming serenity. Nancy's favorites include der bingle, the singing actor, author Thomas Wolfe, and boating. She married composer Allan Lerner. ; BRINGING UP FATHER MY DEAR-JUST LEAVE | | IT TO ME -iM GOING TOUSE A LITTLE MOTHER- YOU'RE NOT RIVITING CQUGIN "KEGHEAD"” ANDO YOUR UNCLE BIMMY TO VISIT US AT THE SAME TIME - YOU KNOW A, THEY AU mata QUARREL ae A) 2. WHO WAS THAT ON THE PHONE? SOME OF MY RELATIVES ARRIVING ?~--I SUPPOSE THEY WANT TO KNOW HOW TO GET Y JIGGS ! WHAT P-- WHEN DID THIS | HAPPEN ? HUH ? THE HATCHET AND BE YOU SAY AT FRIENDS THE RAILWAY )h AGAIN # ’ STATION Dan 4 THEYRE BOTH IN THE The screen fight in “Carson JAIL HOSPITAL # City” should make history. Screen fights are always re- hearsed carefully. But this one was to be filmed all at once to satisfy director Andre De One long take would allow a roaming camera to explore the whole hectic scene. The slug- ging was being done by ten stunt men and Randolph x though they’d gone through their paces—mishaps were bound to come. Breakways are used in these scenes. They're tables and chairs made of soft balsa wood held to- gether by toothpicks, but give them a paint job and they look 9 merical) LOOKS... A WH-WHAT _)\Y SONNY, WITH YO" + KID JUMPED HAPPENED? LITTLE SHOE YOU gus’ | | hard as pine. Water was squirted Ky OUTA TH’ : ‘ DROVE IN TYVO on Scott's face to imply perspira- TAI . STONae BIG RUNS say OR A several foreheads and chins. — Action was called—the slugging an. bes fighters swatted each other —actually they missed but the iene ate |S SHARKS-O Ce penal BUGS - { TRIUMPH “TOP OF THE eat iad SHARKS WAVE HE'S HEADIN’ THE BASES FOR OZARK Cliseees LOADED £ mE f all _ cea ATLAS SEW-VAC 1 would like a free home demonstration Sewing Machine at no-coligatioy

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