The evening world. Newspaper, April 13, 1914, Page 16

——$—<——————_ A Page of Comics, Fun for the Home and the Ride Home For THe LOve oF Pete THis ENT! SURE AXEL CAN HEAR—BUT WILL HE COME IN? Hurry axer! Ger INTS Your. ~YoURE EXPECTING HIM FANNY! COME IN AXEL! f CAN WE START WITH : < y EVENING CLoTHEs ! THey'RE FANNY 2 WILE AXEL SRERACE TE SHEE Cones CAN'T CHA HEAR? GONNA PHOTO “THe SCENE You int Now AXEL - REHEARSED WITH FANNY tt i HURRY ~ AND COME INTO THE SCENE WHEN THE Ge AHEAD DIRECTOR. CALLS ‘You! ae {T WONT TAKE , Him A SECOND To DRESS ‘ SAMMY’S SLATE P because I'll take the bat!"|that fly it will be all day with it. For 2 led @ boyish voice. his age, that kid of mine is some ‘Aw, be a sport, Johony Rangle! | little player.” ruck out; go out in the| But it was perhaps an off day with vised several of the youthful| Master Jarr, for the ball hit out by Master Rangle landed plop in his re ands an ounced out again, Q my bat and I'm going to strike till I] “Bonehead! Butterfingers!” a tu- ee OVERTURE hit the ball, and if the ball's ketched| mult of treble was heard to scream. & 4% FROM I won't go out, neither! Ain't it my| "Oh, you bum fielder!” we EVER. TANNHAUSER, bat? “When it comes to lining them out, RD GRAND ‘And I tell you what,” ventured Mr.| that boy of mine"-—Mr, Rangle be: HEAT 7 Rangle, again aquinting through the| yan, But he could get no further for GPERA GARGLED! it sunken Gna: bos Aaeeetd of mine will etand| bediam eemed to break loose on the ed Mr. Jarr, “Don't| ““put he hasnt any right wanting| “it would t would appear that two youths ames we used tolto bat when he has been put out,”| now claimed it was their turn to bat, Sia Mout atten achenige VonT 4 |replied Mr. Jarr. ‘and meanwhile Master Izzy Slavin- nny thing, remarked Mr, Ran-| ne Svan emcee ae to ane ts but | aky had wot hold of the ball, and gle, as be nodded his head in the af-|"yow!" and he bent di to get a | main. it Ml loudly demanded W that the days ere grow- i nM yy ! jown to get al nacksheesh, {Fr in answer to Mr. Jarr’s| better view of the outfield through| “1 gotter have fi’ cents for what {ve fog older Mr, Jarr finds he| query, “funny thing is, how much|the crack. “Did you hear that kid ue hall Wedohany Ran ; < \y 7 fa able to seo familier|® nya will get out of t ball a crack right |viet He ain't got no right to hit a : \ \ Wy nicl haunts around his home by|'™0,haura Ensepall as no boye on Set yourself, Wittte | Mill that hard, unless he pays for it!” i LEA aagtigwt, earth that have the high sportsinan- a coming Tight Into your | sarge TAVIRSKY was Heard to do- ‘ { < The delusion spring pute upon us| ship ideals such as pall incul- | hi cried a whole chorus of! “aw, g’wan with the game!” cried that we are getting home eartier,| cates in American boys!" remarked | yo: when the fact is the sun ts only staying later, had ita hold on Mr, Jerr this day, So, instead of turn- ing up the atreet toward hia home, FOUINT rol ¥Q~“e or even dropping into Gus's on the THE Most corner as he came out of the sub- 1M PORTANT) way, Mr. Jarr turned to atroll down {y } = \ on the avenue to enjoy the balmy air y ACITIES IN of eventide in apring. \THE U.S, As he neared a vacant lot he be- 7 held his friend and neighbor, John W. Rangle, with his eye glued to a crack in @ billboard fronting @ vacant lot “What see, dandetions?” asked Mr. latter had a grievance. Jarr as he paused beside Rangte. j “I put out many signs,” complained “Tin cans and rubbish,” replied / ‘NIA r he. I advertise lamb stow, beef hash, Rangle, turning and seeing who ad- roast giblets, I watch you many dressed him. “I doubt that dande- Mons would grow on one of these clut- | tered vacant lots—mt"— | Here Mr. Rangle's voice was drowned _|by an awful clamor arising inside the | Not Tobacco Heart. ta bia sympathoue teiende. A | fenced Inclosure IBY were talking about the doc-|f6W days later one of the friends! “What is ft, a fight?” asked Mr. Jarr, ramme eee! Lemme seo!” gaia | anny ioe ease a Ye my bat, and if I'm atruck | Mr, Jarr, shoving his peeping friend | ici’ crea thone oho has caer quit the game and you can't |aside, “If that kid of mine gets under | "And wrangling and disputing and “SAFETY FIRST and the “fame wotind up Hn anes “How like grown-ups!” said Mr. Jarr. I saneansiiaeamnile Shy of Signs. HE proprietor of the gents’ fur- nishing emporium always ate in the quick lunch establish- ment next door, but the owner of the | AYE, WHERE? Oh, plishy, ploshy April shower, hou dost ope’ the sweet May But where's the heart to write a sens net } On jehat thou doest to that spring | MAN Se “T guess that's “Why in this?" | “Well, I figure tt this way," ex-| plained ‘the haberdasher, “Whenever T hang out a sign it’s for something I want to get rid of."—Jud tor and his diagnosis in the he dost on Sie sarees, friend, | “No: the kids ure having a game of | sities sein 2 Y lobby of a Washington hotel the | m Murphy that he had | baseball,” replied Mr. Rangle, “And, Ji t th Ci l Y ’ * ether evening when Congressman | tobacco hear be It ever wo, humble, there's no game us e Collar rou ve Wanted \ ‘Thomas G. Patten of New York told} “Jim Murphy,” repeated the doctor | like basel Infant hildr @f an incident that happened in| {oughtfully, “Yes, 1 believe I did, can't play with my ball un: For te end Children, 2 FOR 25 CTS. lens youre g' me fi’ cents!" cried ye > enc veining’ was the smiling reply of | & yelce behind the fence, "| The Kind You Have Always Bought Bome time », he said, an eateemed | the end, if you ever| “Aw, gO 01 ingy!" chorused a "FOG Z g z = ane den emoked one of his cl Z you would| lot of voices. y Slavineky, you! Bears the et bought that ball with money you got) Gignarere of fer selling botti fe you!” i qow. EARL & WILSON MAKERS OF TROY’S BEST PRODUCT. a / a |