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TTTE ATLANTA fJEOROTAX A\T» NEWS. .SATURDAY. APRIL 10. 101 By Herriman The Dingbat Family f | AiM /MAftV.' I AM IA)t>EED A /Most happv la.w, >'ve tahe/o 'hat cheap aao PetPECuy Cl Love* mahv, Lome is the. C ■SWEET THEME OE MV AfcY/ ' 0M HIS RA20E BLADE I PAlkTEtn A CUPID AT REST, OK HIScT /\OU SEEM T&\ [ fce UNysuAcuy ' ''And whatn was 'the i. Theme ma-aiah jp Youa, c: DECORATioaJ^ - OftDWAfty ^HAV/AJb SET OP VfouS) I PAS . AND /MADE IT A 'TM/AAfrjr- 1 CP osEeat Aa/e> Rare. C__^ V BEAOTy UJITH AV RAHJTIM&) 6HAVIW& BRUSH I PA/A)TED At, cuPid RAMPANT, c\j His Mug A CUPID COUCHANT, AA/D/" OK H/S MiPROft' THE/ NEAREST LITRE. C_ ^“■v CUPID oOPPHanT \ , \ /VOU EVER J w& 'itmmi? Th t Ree you' LIKE PALI aANES, DON'T wu? I SHOUt-D SAV VOU CANT, I gnat 2 Tky Yhis ok vS&up guitar sure, but I) Could a/T cr_ VUNDER^TANb fAftEW Hamet Al PATlR 5E bRANADA^ SO COH.A2.ON TtASPASADO ^IKTio. Ci_ Alla en La vega al Pepdela de vista^ ^CON bf-ftlL VOZ Su LAMENTO E<PRES0J A BWWTlFW. turrneb Ut&LOUNtimC A Qum&ihn* kMSOe.by , CME IT . I6NAT2 VOU SEE ITS A SWEDISH OPERAS By Cliff Sterrett ^ Pa Does a Kind Act, Yes, Indeed Registered United States Patent Office WL<S~ heav/emS"! «?u$h oohjk “To “THE SuBMKAV WITH iA UMBRELLA AW r ~) MEET THe6icl5, 1 -n-try w/tNT ( T / Shopping/aj/he ik I perishable. f JL PARISIAN , /PEAU-DE-56JE ! 1 Should Worry F. ABOUT ~TMElR. DAc PEPlSHABLf PARISIAN) t PEAU-DE.-5oifc [ ^ Aiut l <GoT Tha- j|fc RlP-ROARIW' ^ PHEuMAllSM? vtf/HV HULLO MOL OM vy/HOA f -take me home, with sfoci! YOU V^ftS there WASN'T YOU ? pYOU RE QUITE JURE you | WAS THERE? By Tom McNamara The Marvelous One Gets In Bad Oo?yn*ht, 1913. National News Association. Y61) COt^e RKoHT HOME OR^ \| (SEARCH A i\' ME I) SKINNY SHANER/S 6006LY DEPARTMENT HEY ‘SOCK.V uolle r time o»T, he cant GIANTS VM/M FROM SOUTH SIDERS ON HOIOE GROUNDS SCORE 26Tb 4 WEN EMPIRE, MAKE HIM . LET GO. HE S HOLD IN ill Tell ma To tell pa _YOU DION r TAKE 'YOUR TTrVTbMBQNe' lesson! i HEY EMP. LOOKlP DIS STAIOESQOE j POSES N0.I9 v* POOR, ‘ \ BUT ^ Uk,H0MEsr r ^COUNH ' JZ7 BOi Z> . RT fc request; R.UM IN NOW, DEi* A ARGUMENT 1 . > lOU/M' AvvWUW' IP TWE MARVELOUS EAGLE 8EAK SPRUDEF HAD NOT PITCHED DP Till the sixth OHATS WHEN HIS dmvM.’ WHY IS A RAH /Nl A CHEESE FACTORY LIKE A HODSE OW FI RE ? the sooweryoo pur 'EM our THE BErreR. HINT CERTAINLY. HOH? WQjlQJb Ur- dxLlMb FROM! * EOWA BLAIR— CITY mo IS THE HEAVIEST MAW IM THE WHOLE world ? IWO, NOR YOU'RE NOT KlDOIN' (IE,EITHER! 100K AT THE PAPER,-SEE—l KID STEP SISTER 60T HIM) THERE MI«HT HAVE BEEN A OFF - erenT story to tell OTHER RESOLTS Mwiui dinks — 9L OtEANDEg-V — *H, standing oe 'mejrLpK! &wnTs' to\000 GOO* 8» l NOIU THtUES 60ING TD BE TROUBLE. THE MARU6L0DS EAGLE 8EAK. SPRliOER’S KID ATBP SISTER VIUIAM IS BACK. OW THE J08- GOO* Bl ! jBetter Than Sherlock # CLEEK OF THE FORTY FACES A Detective Story of Thrill Interest, I Holmes at His Best ove and Mystery By T. W. HANSHAW Andrew Murchison, tailor it ait honor guards without caring for the wives they widowed or the children they orphaned. ThatLs not patriotism; that’s cowardly murder; and murder ers who are found guilty in my court shall hang, so help me God!’ A stren uous time that. Mr. Narkom: but he stood his ground like a hero and never flinched, though many a flung stone struck him and his face was cut and bleeding in a dozen places. The timely arrival of the police saved him from death that day if ever it saved any man. If the constables had been one minute later the mob would have had him down and hundreds of boot heels w'ould have been stamping the life out of him. And after weathering all that he was doomed to die twenty years later by the hand of a sneaking criminal in a common, low-down stab- In-the-back game which has anarchy and.green grocers, tailors and a Rus sian girl mixed up in the vulgar tan gle of it: Sic transit gloria Mundi! Imperial i’a«Kar. dead and turned to clay, might stop a hole to keep the wind away! * ” His voice dropped off; he took nis elbow in his palm anu his chin be w e of the imderworld used to call bim—as hard as flint on all evil-doers and afraid, of nothing that walked or breathed. I was in the crowd on that memorable day of tyenty years ago when he did his duty in the face of a thousand threats and curses and never turned a hair when he acme out of court and faced hundreds of yelling demons who were thirsting for the blood of him.” “Mean the time of the b‘g t int, don’t \pu. after he’d sentenced those two Fenian leaders to death for endeavor ing to blow up the paljace while her late Majesty was In evidence? Gad! that was a time! He got his title for the stand he took then” Stuck to His Guns. “You should have seen him stiok to his guns when those fanatics crowd ed round him, yelling. They're not murderers, thev ro patirots and ye lie when ye sav they're pot.' Patriotism dies when cowardice begins.' he flung -hack at fiiem. They struck not only at a Queou. but at a wortian and a mother, and they killed two innocent tween his thumb and forefinger and stood looking, with fixed eyes and puckered brows, at the far end of the summer house, and for a time made neither movement nor sound. So he v as still standing when, a little later, Lady Jennifer came hurrying down the path ttnd, catching sight of Mr. Xarkom, stepped in and joined him. Is This Mr. Headland? Copyright by Doubleday. rage & C< six; Guy lladlow. musician, age fifty- nine; Arthur l,avigne. actor, age for ty-nine: Joseph Stringer, draper’s clerk, age fifty-one’ Hutn-m-m! Ap pear all of them to have been getting along in years. I see. 'Walter Mason, architect, age fifty-five; Philip Wes- terton. author, age seventy; Sir Gor- rell Jame$, baronet, Judge of the High Scotland! Not the great Gor- rell James, was it? Gold ‘Do-your- duty-James’ as he used to be called when he was on the circuit?” "Yes the same man. You may recollect that he was seized with a fainting fit at his club some eight, or ten months ago and was carried home unconscious, lie died the next morn ing. I learned from the butler that the green 317 had been noticed on the doorstep a week or so before. It was Sir Oorrells sister who identified Vera Yiadivoski when she found her in l^ady Jennifer’s service. You re- Cleek? member the Judge then, do you. "Rather I rubbed elbows with him many a time in the old days; though 1 dare say he wouldn't have thought onni There were not but Mr. Xarkom -“TW disturb the silent search for them by so much as a word «*r a movement. He bided his time in si- find was by no means surprised When; of a sudden. Cleek spoke again. "But why green chalk?” he said, as if asking the question of somebody or something hidden in the top of the summer house. “Why not red? That’s the point! Red is the color of Anarchy—why not that- And why any mark of any color” Your Nihilist doesn't do business in that manner as a general thing. He usually strikes first and gives the sign afterward. And 117*—why. in particular. 317? And why green chalk? Stop a bit’ Monday. Tuesday, Wednesday Hum-m-m: I should say not; deci dedly I should say not. How about A. B. C ? Pah! Bad job, b‘ad job! Too plain, too silly and—too short: yes. a deal too short. Well, then, MtefiUfer.', February, March « • « , AT TH' 8ALL<?AME,EH? Trt' SCORE THREE T T j HUH? LOOK,TH’SCORES “Oh. I inquired, of course. But there seems to have been no distinc tive mark which could serve as a pos sible connection. The men did not all die in the same way. Two wore found drowned, a third was run down by a motor and accidentally killed, and a fourth was stabbed in a street brawl that was the Liver pool chap. The other five died In their beds and apparently from nat ural causes although all were smit ten suddenly and death followed with Tl/MELVE-rtwo, WOT? “Is this he?—is this thr Mr. Head land of whom you spoke?” ahe asked agitatedly; and. scarcely waiting’to be introduced, walked over to Cleek and laid an imploring hand upon his sleeve. "Oh, Mr. Headland, come to my rescue—save my son!" she ap pealed. distractedly. “Mr. Narkom tells me you are wise, you are clever, you are wonderful. Oh] put all your thought and heart and strength into this dear task and save my boy for me before it is too late! If they kill him, those Nihilists; if that girl gets to him in spite of the guard Mr. Xarkom has kindly placed over hi*. I See. Nine of Them "H’.Jin-m-m! 1 see. Nine of them, eh? Of course you made a list of the names? I thought so. l,et's have a look at it. Thanks very much. James Martin, bookkeeper, age fifty-two: John Wiltjon, green grocer, age sixty; “Calm yourself, I.adt teiTupted Cleek, gently To Be Continued Monday, 000000002 QOOPOOP I NY- WWW