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AAA ——— ; u ¢ . p GAS, LEMUEL AINT 1 TOLD You K HUNDRED ep, z's was SAYIN’, YOULL COKIT HI TIMES, LEMUEL, T KEEP OUTTA FIND MARRIED LIFE Soto TIBBETS, IF xOUVE GOT So , ON 1 HANOS ; POT, STureao cue! 16 xouve |) Coney, Tete ev Fe LAL Gagein AROUND THE MARRYING MESSIQ. UALLYUM, WHEN You AN MY DARTER HARY 6IT MARRIED YOU'LL REALIZE For TH’ FUST TiIMe UWHaT GOTTA wien OUT FURNITURE TH' SOLIO COMFORT O' MARRIED pears) 7 TAL @@ouT 4 ' N' kim SCRUB MY KITCHEN hipaa ta He aheattetd IER. WAT OUTS PALL COMPARED TO” FlooR- On BESIDES THERES oo OF MARY MANS HOUSE IS HIS CASTLE, a riage =e ble tS ler TH’ FREEDOM @n' Ease CoaL T COME UP Wpsyey own AN HES LIKE A KING, ( OF & MERRIED MANS CaueR AN Re thee MONNARK o' ALL HE Suvveys! By Thornton Fisher All in All, Pa Gives Bill Much Food for Thought. | mamma, with just a tinge of hardness in her voice. “Your father will soon be home, and he will tell us both one EReaee nis Evening Tele- graph. want to fight?" | NOT GREEK TO HIS CREDITORS. NOT AN ITALIAN CORDIAL. “Lam in a state of neutrality, Shalt plied Mr. Jarr. cooker! Googprooh!" ‘The last was By ROY L. McCARDELL a choking wall, for words could not express the rage of the little pink man Mr. Jarr was now aware that horrid babble of mixed volcon was |The Day s Good Stories | the singing birds, the joy of youth, Lowe . | the delights of the cool water— x st Bidder, AN DALY once ensayo the | “and in the midst of it he was|«+¢ J HAVE come to ask for the imate, It was in his early days. tater anet by the drawling voice of hand of your daughter,” an- ry Coprteht, 1014, by The Prem Pubtinbing On (The New Yor Evening World), HERE'S my mamma? 1 washing to-day?” emanating from the dumb waiter ‘All he had to do was to come to | PA dee oe Ghawncey,” he nald, nounced the young man. want wy timmal” onion | pape Legaeot Hae shaft back In the kitchen, He could the centre of the stage a: a critical(and put on your clothes, Your fif-| | “Have chair,” said her father, ay an 8! tell that Gertrude was resisting the moment and shout: teen minutes are up.” kindly, “I presume you have made an estimate of what it will cost ta keep my daughter in the style to ttle Emma Jarr when) 11) send word I can't go to the office,” | allies gallantly. “The king is dead; long live the Gertrude, the Jarra’ light-| replied Mr. Jarr. What I8 the matter, Gertrudat* i Jaa running domestic, woke UP| ‘This being agreed to, and the chil- Hed. "What is this little pink king! Wise to the Old Man. which she has been accustomed? Heike children to wet them breakfast! dren caimed, Mr. Jarr settied down| ™ , When the tine ‘same Mr. Dey ERB is one that was told at al «ara sour figuren?” © and off to schoot. ie Gertrude, coming Promptly assumed the correct dra- nd your figures es oe " + to read the morning paper, wistiag i. jcobox drain pipe got matio pose, but for a moment was recent banquet by Bo Sweeney, en thousand dollars a year.’ ‘ bed in Maw?" aniffed Master! he could be ao fixed he might never| clogged up and the water has run 80 aaitated that words failed ibe. the new Assistant Secretary of att my bays ee phe olen y jar wr > down Into the ceiling, and all the Then he bellowed at the top of \s “but I cannot afford to throw ‘ile Jarr. ere is Ma to go t» the daily grin ae) Sie pel ’ the Interior, in demonstrating that] MO hi. Canin Manother suitor — “Mamma in Philadelphia,” ex. Plained Mr. Jarr. dat the door, lt at eel we Sparen bel Bode i are ee night and to ree how thelr dinner, eo ee and hea ruppe are not fired ao fa: mee i nna va ber foe 8 herp murmured Mr. Jagr, Ho put down hie | a eR Eby Be AY DOERR Ae “they knew anything about Philadel. | PaPer And went to the door, A litte)” “iUw ruined! Our meals for a week Phia, even from hearsay. man, very red in the face, with thin, urgled the pink Mr, when a terrific fuel plaster Fell Gam h At Or t Vi)kinson's Areless cooker just as had opened It to take out break- t they had put in to cook lant le cs “Long live the ernes dead."—|little wifey occasionally scores &lhas figured he can do It for $8,000.” Chicago News. beautiful ringer. —Daltns News. A patient little mother had just ————_——_- —_—_-— Bringing Him Back. tucked her five-yenr-old daughter In An Accident of Birth. HE: attorneys for the prosecn-|bed and was about to leave the room A jae the late P. T. Barnum was tion and defense had been al- Sean hp vougniar salted ar Dae exhibiting his famous Siamese | \ brisding red hair in a rid lowed fifteen minutes engh to Twins they were, as is well | } Without Mra. Jarr the whole atmos-| the top of his head like G: argue the case, says the mineere returning to the bedside, “what do you!» nhered, a wuntertal sensation. ‘a of home was dolefully un- Dispatch. The attorney: for the de-| want?” A certain divine accompanied ine hie C oer. The children hadn't even) “Fino 'you want to Aght, alr! Do you! Areiess cooker to working again, “What le thie ‘entente cordiale?” weltenge had commenced bis argument| “I'm not very sleepy yet,” sald the | daugnter, who was much Interested, S epirit enough to sculie with each) want to fight?" screamed the little| «tick your head in it” And) he hear S9 rane about French drink,| Wit? 82 {luston to the awimming|child, appealingly. ‘Won't you tell wal 10 908 ee Tae ee Rother at the table, and Master Willie} red man as he danced up and down,| slammed the door on the little pink | ity—| “Can't say—some new French drink,| 114 of nis boyhood days, iie told|me a fairy story?” asked where tue twine Wore Beet Was 20 dimpirited that he ate all of |! beard you were home! Do you! man 1 in flowery oratory of the balmy air,’ “Wait a few minutes, dear,” replied in lame) Dis catmeal without a protest, aes “And are they brothers?” asked the DP eesoer tne ain snd'nory ot THE, HIGH COST OF LOVING “ . “ 2 in r By Carmichael|*%2 f20'2% a es ema pleated Mr. Jarr, “il send ent. 1, well!” sald the visitor, “Think kind ord to mamma you are good chil- — a - Ddren and te bring you WHAT 2? you SEE, MY 4RANDNA of that, Marv! How good and of rt ter’s Ste, Ive Got) [/ 1'M $0 GLAD ws pouty ? ){( 1 JUST HATE MOVIES ? Srreront fe nice ogre SeCi Sut Gar mi v0 4 i \ [ en's DOLLY ) | wish | COULD SEI uit 1 1 THREE DOLLARS! DIED AND THE FUNERAL & gracious Providence to allow them )) But evidently what the children MY LANDLADY-THAT | Jack JUST LEFT, HE yr A REQLAR SHOW CERT : Ds IN'T WANT 19 TOOK EVERY CENT o's brothers and nat 1p Raye, inked Wanted was their mother's presence LEAVES ME THIRTY MERELY WANTED TO ~ —Chicago Journal. Yather than her presenta, for they CENTS JUST TAKE ME TO THE MOVIES: i} ——_ > both sniftied and sobbed, and the ru et + hy Just Suited Him. Aittie gir! declared she didn't want to : MOVIES} '#@ to xchool when her mother wasn't worerved foh me, Mise Coachem?" Saplelgh of the fair manager rer~4 Sapleigh,” she re- ve overlooked: have been assl wi there ta stil part of the heroine's father, that would about fit you,” “The pawt consequenct th 66 yw": pawt have you—aw— “I may det runned over by an otter- 4 y det runned over by an screamed the little girl. idea pregented such alarming onitions to Mr, Jarr that he pale, fe'd better keep them home while Gertrude,” he sug- anything happened tot while their mother w wes whee v9 look atten | >