The Seattle Star Newspaper, June 14, 1919, Page 15

? THE SEATTLE STAR—SATURDAY, JUNE 14, 1919, STAR COMICS FOR THE WHOLE FAMILY ERETT TRUE— VE GoT A COUPLS OF CARS — By CONDO| ————_—— DOINGS OF THE DUFFS— ~ Tom Neve r W as HAVE THIS ONG. — Two For A QUARTER —— ots MUCH DID You PAY FOR THESS $ ee Pu. Tver War “Thank YA San P BAG HOw, PORTER TWANKYA SANS T Notre A PRETTY t Good PoRTER.— WAAT 15 Your. “SEE F THIS WALL STOP ( Wow. A LIVE » WIRE! GoTrA / WORK PAST y OTTO AUTO HAVE A LIVE WIRE DANGUNG $0 THAT IT witt ToucH HIS CAR WHEN WE Passes | BY MURRAY WERE - tp Much “WEAL=TF T WASNT A UVE WIQE MYSELF ueH BE A DEAD Owe =) Good on History! By ALLMAN Yas, | expects Yo” Have ~ (se Brel wid Ds Same RAILROAD Fo’ FreTeed Years {fF WASNT FoR THis HooK'A ARROW- wer Say wonrreD 2 5 =- WREATH GRArFES TEETH OF COURSE IT py A AAT, Bg ahaa CARRIED TO EXTREME ot CANT ESCAPE *— FIND DADS SUSPENDERS Quire HANDY AT TIMES ' * & e ——" PREPARING FOR iain ‘EASY PICKIN’ Pxch EMERGENCIES | Husband—Why do you fix up your hair and com-| Mc It's almost bedtime. But a Friend have to Friend—Well, that’s a job at last, yer now? Bill. I hope you stick to it. Mrs, Dollup—I know it 1s. Paper Sticker—Oh, I'm stickin’ all burglar might break in any time, ity and L want to look presentable, The Guest—See here! pair o’ sinkers an’ nothin’ come out The Automat Attendant—Oh, see. | sto sk S$ wo TRACING IT BACK wind sprang up you had been be nt Mariner—No luck n I sean the wind come of itself I fills an’ takes out my last match \n ‘lighta tt on my pant, an up comes the wind an’ blows it out an’ starts the ship. . June—What! That tall Heutenant you of a kisa? "pese—Yes, but he had to hold me claims that he done UP to do it. e, and ahe pulled it out. o~— — - . * CAUSE AND EFFROT x THEM a 7 She—That woman js dressed up to kill. He—Woell, ien't she the wife of a chine 3108 Ress—-She uses such poor jude ment In her charities, Bho will buy some poor, freezing wretch an over coat. June—Yea? Beaw—When the same expenditure would buy him a crash sult and a ticket to Palm Reach, eee x aot 0 $ . aN EVEN BET them slote for a . MAT: Gorald—I am going to kiss you. I : Geraldine—I'll bet you don’t, Gorald—What will you bet? Geraldino—A kiss, kel in one o’ You put it in one of our tip ts, Thank you, sir, SATORDAY NIGHT DANCING ee AT THE HOTELS ARE RATHER SEDATE AFFAIRS BOOMING IN HIGH PRICED SMOKES