The Key West Citizen Newspaper, March 6, 1952, Page 10

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F | fa Janta Farrer: {BARNEY GOOGLE AND SNUFFY SMITH By Fred Lasswelt (ee conscience tea a aaa a eM a Laelia i te pete tal ak + < Seal eal te li ee ee ee” ~~" Bage 4B = THE KEY WEST.CITIZEN _—_ Thursday, March 6, 1952 — < = = "1 _ a : uN w THAT AIN'T Au | a AUNT LOWEEZY SAID YORE MAW THAT Al & oo Get tear WOULD TARN YORE HOUSE x. ( tHars GONNA Gt Y, BY within. 9. BOGART 3 I CAIN'T WAIT (OEE, LEE TLE \ UPSIDE DOWN AS SC AS TARNED UPSIDE SEWN. - = ak SEE YORE JUGHAID ? "4 SHE GITS HERE y ow ' ; AROUND HERE ’ WW, RIDDLES -- OT ee pT ——— : wing th he I HEAR TELL = Le 2. papery ee ere E'S STRONGERN , S Neat the screened doors. He BM sagen “a: we fap metioiea 9 within sage ise war tet renting tne mags: [SOM OPT am & SOMSRNEE ost’ nos zine at all. Instead, she was sit- oul ting there in the chair and watch. | “@S = - ge SE ad lilt rt. at ments later merged ing his bedroom a = ue fom the woods and low. A moment later there was a roofed ad- soft chimelike sound in the bed- = nhac an ing out to it wes @ ating Toom. aah ing- . A good-sized dock Johnny moved across the room. was built in front of eeu: ere was a small, hand-carved a | Writing desk near one of the twin | beds. The telephone handset “ * 4 rested atop the epi and was the = "q standi: open cockpit ri caligea kat aa ae same tan color as the walls. leg resting " of a =peedboat 5 ¢ ma- _ “Yes?” said Johnny quietly, By George MeManus picking up the receiver. “This is Kay, Mr. Saxon,” the girl said. tf ; = 27 ge Fins | Johnny decided that the tele- ing = a be] ir HAVE YOLI FOLKS BURGOTTES f - Boies dso that as she heai eps THIS IS MY NIGHT OFF? YOULL: Ghaties must be arranged so the alohg the wooden planking of the fen could make calls within the HAVE TO GOTO A jouse as well as outside. FoR DINNER/ THAT =" “Yes, Kay?” pee Se ise \j | , “Uncle Thomas phoned. He was * delayed on the way out from New | York, so now he’s continued right into Northport. He wants to know | q small | if you could meet him over there | for a few moments?” | “He’s not stopping here then?” | 1 | “No,” the girl said. “He has to | get right back to the city.’ } “All right,” said Johnny. t bah “TN meet you down at the| pave been'a : boathouse in ten minutes.” She} “Joknny’s bro' hung up. “Hannah’s been. tellir EEE es ee Pe x : aces 228 managed to stay so cool looking; din eat! it Before he left the room he|Moe spoke etly, iding beneath the steering | glanced through the screened] voice pte gui fe RL n| wheel. y said, “! casting doors again. Haren, the nurse, | inside the kitchen, fuer 7° ge | was still seated outside the bed-|cook at another ve ss | room across the balcony. Her head | Northport. This i she of the ———_ | was thrown back and she ap-| about Martin Smith.” it A A | peared to be dozing. From this| “Knew what?” motor itely k | distance, Johnny could not tell] “That the guy Was whether her eyes were open or| around, even though Irene | not. His guess was that they were.| suspected it.” . sims a : s : Sepany <r rogarding es fae searching through vari- | gry outburst re; 3 4 ‘ ; A ous downstairs rooms, he fi- She had been speaking the truth; |. d gas to thi fr and nally located Moe Martin in the | then. [the stern of thé. ee massive kitchen at the rear of the} Johnny turned toward the} down as the bow ae house. Above a huge nickel-| steps. “Don’t — fo! onan trimmed range was a canopy like| around the house,” he said, the type seen in restaurants. A] A little distance from the réar| Wave ecu large, red-faced woman stood | of the house he Semis Cara cr § before the range stirring some-| pathway that eut~ beneath low- THIMBLE THEATRE—Starring Popeye Please Do Not TACK or: ATTACH POSTERS Of Any Nature Om The SJ) isten To'em VY’ we'o metres} | IPS ALL CREERY'S IDeA” ef Yaicieiry-YAK! Neale DOWN | | H&'S ON THE ENTERTAIN - ny : THE FIRE | | MENT COoMMITTSe.” , || BOVS HA A Ste. ‘ESCAPE: kk HUNT HIM DOWN Ot is! | The City Electric System eeeare Such Practice Is Hazardous to the Safety of the Men Who Have to Climb the Poles ed ANY POSTERS ATTACHED TO OUR POLES.« WILL BE REMOVED AND DESTROYED The City Electric System

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