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FRIDAY, NOVEMBER 12, 1920. By ALLMAN patil ar St ‘allie . AMO THEA We Fowld] PRETTY GOOD: WE HAD 1] on wned YUWERE! WeLL pre FIRST PAY}! oy ayo Irs AM AWA. J Wa: ha-Ha-a! “TwaT WE WERE IN | AN EXPERIENCE SOMETHING)! 7, Grea SPRINGS! We corm THIS Pace pace WHeN I's. Date AND tw * MY HUSBAND ENDS A * ‘the weows Room! | LIke THAT This SUMMER 1) ice pace Wel Ir PouRED RAK ALL PAY I RanimiG-|Kuow- | REE MAKEO Ho ~reLLiNG ANN THING i] te nd_ ee T% ROOM AND ~ Tr cau You peat TAT | OM OUR VACATION= Been The Re Ano “We ~ — we've pean Tere!| UF To OUR ROOM AND” | rue SAME WAN You Te! f ror wer I! eg Sho, Tom, we'd To Nov Must TE. WER Iv Ry bel C bs eA ¥ DEEN THERE “THREE ‘ A Want We CLERK SAID € Yov TetL\T, ee ee! Ae tAne SS | a \soie Berore Youn THG ' Page 206 OTHER PART! TT HAPPENED AT THE FREMONT BRIDC > gia long arms dre slowly | only gar € shot, tt Scross the entrande to the AP Fremont draw dridge; street cars Stopped and passengers Adgoted, @ long line o omobiles waited, Na tm the first one sat David be Bide Daddy's tfend, Mr. G “Well, sir.” said Mr. G—, “eome changes have taken place fm this town since I was a boy Now take this big bridye, for in @tance. Do you know when I was & Kid we used to come across here On a little old wobbly foot bridge about 18 inches above water. pretty nearly broke tp the bunch "We started out one tommy Oc tober morning with lw * in our pockets, guns or dors and enc to last the day have-real rigest’ David inter rupted Oh, some of us had pretty good guns. § ¢ us bought old mus kets from fhe Indians, old kick ing, back-firing, heavy muskets as old as our grandfathers, but they va AINT PAY INS, SEVEN BoOCKks YOU HAVE “TO PAY “Always w ne to go huntin, were guna and made soul-satiety nua Wotee were ave tn oss | ine t wry Day — SANET 1S BECAUSE Dunch— Waiter P ae T way, we etarted out YOU Miginer ow Leer Dee ley, Lom Stamps, Juc We got & good _ . ORG mr ‘te . | and 1 early rt, and, aa luek would } 4 I» mearnine : We had & great time getting ° had no more than |} ty {3 Hf ammunition, 1 « t bridge when a whenever one t i Tushed off and t nd of black powder and off we start ed FoR N@w SHirTs TPL & DOLLAR waited for alm; “Sometimes we struck out body foward the hil (the woods began a Oo get knocked over. &@t Battery st. then), Sometimes | Ever aised his gun and | We went up to the IOacre flat, » that flock of ducks @nd lots pt times we came right hen the commotion w out here-and shot salmon yon the bank “No, I mean we shot at sal r Heaven onty we wh v * sho: » Would have done if we had shot eo” ‘Har! you ¢ one. The fish used to run up here Humph! didn't ye Rhen, tho, and we knew folks You never did caught them, so we always hoped ‘ce »— t you're a Wwe might kill one. how it went “There were ducks, too, arowhd owe came near (ff tting here, and we also hunted ducks. ourselves killed out here, the.” FRECKLES AND HIS FRIENDS “I remember very clearly the| ‘ (Te Be Continued) . eethae wit - GNE US MUS _ FOOLSUNEST— Say | DAY OUR DAILY ADVENTURES tap oy ag scans OF THE TWINS ‘i { AND JUMD Olive Roberts Barton IN BED! | N\ | TA 6 wii DAY OUR DAluy } NJ pop, can 1 Suv 21M EI ‘SNE USUI DAY ove -}! || | DAI PIE’ Instead <7 OF BREAD, BCAUSE )| | a eee al You GET IN BED-T'M COMING UP “THERE IN _ Im SO GLAD ‘You CANE fl GAZINK!sI HEAR ‘YOU ARE A COLLECTORAOF ANTIQUES ?? EXCUSE ME A MINUTE PLEASE"r HAVE SOMETHING IO YOUVE INVITED A THIS N@ GAZINK |i} YOU WoRRyiv | | TO DINE Vote us |i} AGOUT? ISN'T | Finally getting a good hold of the stalk he hung on until| || HISAEVENING.? could shake the grains loose with his teeth. E ‘ | “Buzer™ came the thing iru | tron bee with a great appetita It Buckwheat field, the thing Chip | had wheels, and was drawn by two ank heard a-buzzing while he |), i Sah thace be fe busily munching the sweet orses, an t ad sharp knives for kernels of the bockw tebth which were ,biting off the rattle, buzz2!" it came near-| buckwheat rapidly. nearer, | Chip had epted a delicious looking | What an enormous bee that /bunch of grain, too far up for him/ ber’ he thought “And a/to reach, so he had to jump for it.) ly one. It's a good thing I got Two or three times he Jumped, and} today instead of going to i | because the first thing you . he hung on until he could , he'd have this stuff all cates shake the grains loose with his And Chip went on stuffing | teeth if like a Hindu who thinks ( was a lucky thing for him that @ famine coming and wise} made that jump, for just ‘then eat while one may. along came the rattly, buaxy thing| “Rattle, roar, crarh, buzz!” Near-| with the sharp teeth. Teeth that and nearer came the noise | would have bitten off his little legs| | “That must be the most enor-| most likely, had he been on the bee in the whole wogid.”| ground. ht Chip “I'll surely have Chip felt himself caught mp in a » for I'll bet he'll eat every. dreadfully squeezy place, then! in eight.” {thrown down violently, and y >. He was righter than he knew, for | thing was as dark as Egypt. “My goodness!” he panted. “What's hap gee over the tops of the waving | pened?” wheat, he'd have seen a great! (Copyright, 1920, N. FB. A.) TiCOLLECT VERY“OLD DESTS NL WR. “THATS A HOT SOUNDING Vom: BUT STULL, IT WiLL JUST SO LONG NS IT KAKES Ah SIGNAL 1% ALL RouT. 1 DO MOST OF MY DRG 1 COULD SO Tr'LL MAKE. ° GOME SOTA SOUND! See wien 3 Cwwer : UONN-N-N-N Granny Fox Does Bobby a Good Turn : Y d ; a ag B © Wigh, ho! By the itent of the moon, peacefully. We'll hunt and hunt the sly old coon, | fully, while Reddy Fox grew well and strong, for, you see, he had SANG Farmer Brown's Boy as|>e*n badly hurt by shot from the 4 ton after night he and Bowser | terrible gun of Farmer Brown's Boy | ; \ ; Hound started for the Green| *fter he had stolen Farmer Brown's | jt happened that this time Bobby | Wester, a farm hand, and his fellow {takes three days to conclude one of] LOS ANGELES, Nov. 12.—Bocause|for each osoulatory demonstration.) o¢ paying, the wife has all the bani idows, They thought it great fu Boy's pet chicken, and that is why|Coon had not fooled him, and poor |im the field, face anails along a picket|the epeed trials over a four toot | nis wife kissed him on a cash basis| Ludwig M. Paglia is suing for di i it wasn’t fun at all for they had left the y. with his heart in his mouth, | fence for a penny a race, It usually | course, Jonly, and insisted on charging him |vorce here. He says after 11 years | secount. x | 2nd gone to live Pasture.|wak running for hig life, and he|— . 7 | —~——--~+- ——______ ——_- | —— —- ~ —----- . But Granny Foxewa : was making straight for ‘his hollow | | 7 ‘t get out any more than he had y Now, to go. | e e e . and not at all in the daytime moonlight while) suddenly Bobby found some one| @t night his heart was in his | Heddy Fox was hunting for his din-| running beside him, It was Granny | ner, old Gragny Fox would steal! pox hat. aa awi'y Gown to the very edge of tho| “Climb that big pine tree over ing’s New Old Pasture, and then she would there,” anid old Granny Fox. “I'll breaks a cold cock Up her ears and listen and jead ser the Hound away. If | you to your hollow tree now, Way over in the Green Forest she! iarmer Brown's Boy will find it and puld hear the voige of Bowser, the | chop it open.” w that he wae fol-| “Thank you! Thank you! I'll do Bow-| just as you say! panted Bobby and Coon, and scrambled up the big pine | suddenly it! tree | more colds, coughs Most illnesses of at You will so » ’ ~ ———— symptoms of const anda rea han listened the tase of oid Served One Family | Sateen vag | ee tas ; croupy . cougts frow grave “This wit! for 50 Long Years |]} biliousness, ete. / aad S150 never do! It will never, never do jat all!” she thought. “Bobby Coon) UXBRIDGR, Mng., Nov, 12 You can surely feel safe ii isn't old enough and wise enough to Buckland has just died at th tens of thousands ofethers di be ie Ad albeieer 1008 or tee tink This Wp wanstn: tee eopvioe Of on results, so give, according t Sc TROGHA Ene "Fardioc eer Gan hushlls doe We yence the child, a small quanti well’ i ? 1d when he doey fall he won't be r 9 Bobby found someone. run to run away ay Reddy und t Ex-Kaiser Wilhelm | iY beside him—it was) n, for tia te re got long enough F. Granny Foz. he i too fat, I believe I will Next story, Old Granny Fox Has | a Grand Time, " stores, It is America’s ounds Hospital remedy for constipayon, indige: and sé6 if 1 can yer M 2A hompital and similar ills, andis recall beer * ith every time he left his snug m tenides, I would gen which | wand old folks . ‘i ii ss a crect nelew dbetee Gon |Gourty Uke -@.goek fun ahead of w r. Wik} action. £ Nanya Bo far he had managed to fool Bow. | Bowser the Hound one of these cool There is no segfet about Dr. Cald- d ats ‘constination | "end the | Ser the Hound and ¥armer Brown's | Mehts.” | ceremony, well's Syrup Pep y wholgeystem, pisons that Boy every time, but he was afraid,| 80 early the nbxt evening old a ar eed of ptian Se lepress. . King's @readtully afraid, that sooner or later | Granny Fox sipped away trom the It Is Not Likely laxative herbs J i i . they would discover his tricks, and|Old Pasture like a shadow and} seating Bhen—Lobvy Coon never liked to| swiftly trotted down’ to the Green to Sweep England ||| ‘or thirty yeaff, and a sixty cent bottle think about that time | Forest. Before she reached there| BEDFORDSHIRE, Eng, Nov. 12 will lag onths. Experienced and then needs a Now, way over in the Old Pasture,| she heard the voice of Bowser the|Jacob Wester, here, claims credit for poten y never without it in the ind it is well to know @ the edge of the mountain, Granny | Hound, and it sounded more eager|the devising of a new sport which pate the best, Write me today. and Reddy ¥ox had been living | and excited than ever, It was, for| probably will not sweep England. ————— lo, Illinois. Every: Umm! CONNER & CO. PORTLAND