The Key West Citizen Newspaper, November 13, 1951, Page 4

aset Page 4 THE KEY WEST CITIZEN BARNEY GOOGLE AND SNUFFY SMITH LOOKY, LEM!! AIN'T THEM TH’ PURTIEST LAIGS YE EVER SEEN iN ALL YORE BORNED DAYS ? Tuesday, November 15, 1951 AN' SICH A TRIM LEETLE jm FIGGER YEP, BY JEEPERS !! THAT THAR LADYBUG FROM VASSAR IS GOIN’ TO BE A HARD VaRMINT TO BEAT (N TH’ HOOTIN' HOLLER “THE ISCO KID By Jose Salinas and Rod Reed = Chapter Five it became mall dot on the far horizon and then could not be seen at all. | ‘That emptiness was a weight | felt more alone than ever before | in all her twenty years.. | Ray had to come back, and of course he would. He was a wonder- ful pilot, one of the best. She told | fromthe. field, that she was be- haying,, and. feeling, like a silly « sentimental idiot, You would think spgher ated in'the way a sweetheart would care. You wottid think. she was, taking this,engagement busi- ness to heart. Well, she was not and she would | not pretend to that extent. Nevertheless the day dragged | longer and emptier than most. She was glad wnen evening came and threatening to bear her down. She} herself angrily, as she drove back} HE stood watching the ship until)’ F a lovely rounded | R. taking the paper in her| te jeweled hand. nnouncement,” she read} ce filled with g approaching marria: Janice Lawrence, the lovely young daughter of Mrs. Eve Lawrence. - “ Her mother to Mr. Ray Richmond will come| would not had more tg as a pleasant surprise to many of dd. ig her 1 showers ang the young couple’s friends. Mr.| all t - Sort of thing. When ’y Richmond is now employed . oppe? im to the Parkers, “Did you know that thai e wanted to give going td be .in tonight’s ‘pap ‘or you, and® 5 } Jan interruoted. natched the | We distance to paper y her mother)‘ » she said coul E t e wed % sure they c ould we des in tonight’s edition,” Ev. that same serene manner, wearing | satisfied smile on her beautiful | The man assured me he |‘ would try, however, sol...” leg “You mean you put it in the pa- 1s decided. Nothing, T Jan said this loud and € ( IN A CRUDE WAY, YOU'RE VEST WHAT I MEAN. HE MUST { CORRECT, WILLIAM. IF HE LOOKIT! FOOTPRINTS! SOMEBODY JUMPED OFFA THE STAGE RIGHT HERE. HE MUST HAVE WENT with it the evening newspaper. Shé scanned the headlines anxi- j ously. There had not been an: toe r A O00! IF I BACK OUT THEYLL . ‘ SEE ME. IF I SHOOT THE COUGAR, THEY'LL HEAR ME. AND IF T DON'T GHOOT THE THATAWAY, HID THERE, HES “DONE/ ALL) WILLIAM, YOUR GRAMMAR! HE MUST HAVE GONE “ETTA KETT (yes /-HES yf > \ ALL UPSET )//4 is) IS MR. POWERS, THE ) COACH, WAS Youre. FATHER'S RoomMMATE! HE'S AFRAID THEY'LL FIRE HIM IF HE DOESN'T} “BRINGING UP FATHER THAT WAY. ! THE BOYS LiKE TO Dick BACKFIELD GOTO THE BIG-NAME IS AN UTTERLY TERRIFIC PLAYER,MOM/ - DAD COLLEGES /- A SMALL SHOULD TELL SCHOOL HASN'T MUCH Me. POWERS rh OF A CHANCE! TO GRAB : HIM FOR HIS TEAM.” he gave a big sigh | of heartfelt relief and then her at- tention was caught by another t to head the society she saw her own | plane accident column. In i name! Jan read it swiftly, then again more slowly. She got up from the couch where she had been sprawled, the papers spread aroun | her, and literally flew up the long eurving flight of stairs to her | mother's room. Eve, who had | whatever occupied most of the day ting serenely before her dr table with its bewildering dis of jars and bottles. She saw Jan's reflection in ‘the triple mirrors, , but, she. did. not turn until her daughter thrust.:a shééf of the’ paper in ‘front of her. »“Mott did you ‘se this?” Thére'was fire in Jan's tyes; her young face was flushed a deep crimson. “Just a minu returned from . darling.” Eve continued to make a perfect cupid’s bow of her mo . Her eyes were bright as she saw the paper in | Jan’s hand. There was a gleam of gratification in their depths. “Now r errands had’ kept her} crac’ -up nor any report of any|¢ dj captured in a cage. | looked as though | you? You told me so this morning | Jan Nevér eried. y| at breakfast and then you had to se except your mott mother of the bride to be, should give such an important announc ment to the papers, my dear Eve looked lik cat that had} re will be s6 swallowed a c } and fittings for “I didn’t tell you that h that s 1] waist could.” Her daughter looked a small forlorn and ruffled bi You should} ___ We should | W hing taken in .<, e you off to now? ter? have asked me, Mothe have asked Ray. “I don’t see wh This darling.” Eve na he thought Jan|0n her arm to bo! gh Tething: And it had looked e engaged, aren’t| Were, tears in her e her daughter from Eve's hold from the room, hough there es, although hild must be ups dash off to see him before he went | Set. Or ,she_ and Rhy had away so that really there was no| had the st lovers’ quarrel. No chance for all of us to talk it over.| matter. Any girl woulli bé'nervous = besides, as I said before, it is up to} and worried, It-was ai relief to me as the mother of the bride.” | aughter, reacted Eve held up both hands, flashing Eve was not with the many rings she wore. had put that “After I gave the announcement} he papers, That to the papers I sent off a wire to| Made it de A your father. After all, he still is|not excited your father, darling. The least he|and_ all th was making a fu: “You and Ray a The poor dear can do end you an engagement | Course e presen’ would enjoy “I don’t want any presents,” Jan | Up for both of th said. Her face no longer was crim-! (To be continued) | Recluse And Bridge ‘Home’ I HAVE A BUSINESS DEAL "'D LIKE TO TALK TO YOU ABOUT- WHERE COULD WE TALK THIS MATTER OVER? E PLACE TO /E AN OFFICE-ON E SIXTEENTH I WISH I WAS IN AN AUTO AN! 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