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. ADVENTURES OF THE TWINS By Olive Roberts Barton • ADAM AND EVA TOE BANNER-HERAID. ATHENS. GEORGIA —By Cap Higgins The Idol Makes a Hit All thie Squealy-Moo 'Landers gathered around to hare a good look at It. ' to cross back again. And father than hit hint, the new automobile . t .. . t skidded into a muddy ditch and ? n b ?“f h . t a . n aula '! couldn’t git out again. Charley A strange thing happened Squcaiy-Moo Land. |f«ow BOO-wOO-X FRECKLES AND HIS FRIENDS Fires of Youth v (W ^MONDAY, 0('T0la:it ,,,, Bios*, mobile. Charlie and Bob, the farmland Bob had to pull it out with hprses, were often too tired after ropes.” ^working all day to be driven into) “My, my!” cried all his Iisten- ,^own at night. And Farmer j crs . ‘•Wasn't that splendid of Brown and Mrs. Brown liked ot gojjt!” to the movies. j “Say!” quacked Daddy Duck. So they got a nice little black j “Did you ever notice what a fine car, shinier to a new stove, anduoice it ha* 7 ’ kept it in the wood-shed • "And its eyes,” nilewed Tli just Mouser proudly. “They’ri like mine at night.” “I’m sorry its horn has been cut off,” mooed Missez Cow kind ly* “What did I tell you?” said the fniryman to the Twins . “The lit tle car has won their hearts by doing a kind act.” (To Be Continued.) Sqi:ea!y-Moo Landei gathered around to have a good look at it, and they passed re- marks, you may be sure. “Humph!” quacked Daddy nDrake. “It copied my voice. A copy cat! That's what it is!” “And it copied my eyes!” whis pered Thomas Mouser. “They shine more brightly at night than they do in the daytime. I should be the one to say ‘Copy cat.'" . “Speaking of copying,^ mooed TO AID IN CELEBRATION Missez Cow mildly. “I hear it has: ATLANTA, Ga.—The birthda} , a horn, although I don’t see any. j of the Intc Theodore Roosevelt, Perhaps, like mine, it has been 1 selected as the day of celebration *• -cut off.” Jby the Navy League of the United “I don’t care about it copying,” j States for Navy Day will be ob- remarked Goosey Gander, “but IJ served in Atlanta and other cities have heard that these thing3 have;of Georgia with elaborate pro dreadful ways. Whenever they!grams. October 27 is the day set meet anyone on the road, they run)and the Atlanta celebration in- over him. In fact, many a time in .'dudes a parade in which all gov- »uy wanderings, I have stood lijernment and state forces will par- Tectly in their path and hissed *my j ticlpate. ' acorn, daring them to touch a • feather. But always the same SAVANNAH WILL WAGE thing happens—they ho.ik impu-j WAR ON TUBERCULOSIS ■'dently back at me and tear right| SAVANNAH, Ga.—Plans ar« /dong. If I were not a good (being formulated tor a local tu- jumper I should not be here to i berculoais hospital as well as a speak of it!” j campaign for the education of the All this time the little black au- ‘ public in the prevention and sys- tomobilc stood silently regarding!temutic treatment of tuberculosis its visitors. Never a word did it ’ in this city. Valuable suggestions say* but a few drops of water ran THE OLD HOME TOWN By Stanlej down its nose and they did not look like real tears. ”1 think it’s a shame!” said "fhmey to Mister Dodger. The ti_f*iryman and the Twins were •••near enough, as usual, to hear the •' whole affair. / !!l “Never mind!” he said wisely. ,i.“Just bo patient, my dear. Some- Mi times we nave our own way to "make in tho world. Wait and were given by Frederick D. Hop kins, secretary of the National Tuberculosis» Association, while he was In Savannah recently to at tend a meeting of health officials. He declared that by putting fortn a reasonable effort the number of victims of the devastating disease could bo cut in 1ialf. j'j A day or two Inter the Twins • i • had reason to remember Mister ! l! Dodger’s words. For all the Squealy-Moo people had their "iicada together again. 'IJ “It was this way,’’/Nancy heard ;; Mister Rooster say. .“Chucky ‘••Chicken crossed the road and tried -fi JACK DAW’S ADVENTURES In the Olden Castle chapter u . _, .. Star, b, Hal Cochran. DraW-nga b, Ua Wright. TEACHER WAS RIGHT i. Father—Did you UU your tenob- «r I helped you with your French rxercb?*. Tommy? Tommy-Yea. Father—And what did she any? Tommy—She raid she wouldn’t keep me in today because It didn’t seem fair I should suffer for yout Ignorance.—Exchange. Jack had never seen a metal man dance before and it was funny to him. “See if you can kick your legs up high,” he shouted. “Sure,” aiugbed Clatter Legs, and he swung one of his feet way up in the air. And to everyone’s surprise, the leg flew off and sailed across the room. Clatter Leg* hart been standing »tUI. in hi* place in the king* palace, ao long, that he hart become-rusty. And, a* he reached for hla leg. one of hi* arm* broke l—se. A* the funny old metal man dronped to the fioro he shouted, “Oh, someone, get my joints for me. 1 OUR BOARDING HOUSE By Ahen Jack immediately ran over cad picked the misiio, ln t - same time, Jingo grabbed the mining arm. “Well hive you to gether again very abortly,” laughed Jingo. But when he and Jack inert to replace the log and arm, they juu wouldn't stay in place. li