Atlanta Georgian. (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, April 21, 1913, Image 4

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TJ Enter Sui>s< *# : r*f : • tisi -A'» Ur ; “ : M ■.Ft me va sp th kl ha hi th es w, an a) et t( fi tl F 1< a u r G C l t 1 — HE ATLANTA GEORGIAN AND NEWS The Dingbat Family Never Criticise the Wrong Artist <Y . right. 11913. N>tion*l Nev,j AMociat n By Herriman IT UXJKb So /MUCH LIKE AmV I " EXPiMMt, Ffeiio /MAftY That I hU NEVER ThiNF it WA5 'VENUE'ATA ' Ubb a, AYU Th. . \Jr\i fc 'WHY Fa Pah"- uihv smoulc. depik',ma mah \gst Angry at yey. 1 ~the< sPAWtlAJC, IS /MIME. , AltfT — .f. e VES, AW>y ■ MUJHT HAVE BEAMED THe old mm' lurm that Plate, /wo «Abe a u«f«v active climax oA it WE SAY SHE AttbNT HAVE IME*E WE (fTHe* uik>6 AtAMAtBO, But As lowo AS U)E CONTROL HE a ACTI0M6, )T uiiu. aievea be said That she At aav time was guilty o. Aw um&ea/tle Dstb - let t*AL IW "GeutlE. HUMOR.' ouly.Aad mahy is Always With oc SCKRATCHIKoo ScKtLATCHIVCoco US- Polly and Her Pals ESS Poor Pa Can't Hold His Audience Ojpyrlfht. 1V18, K»tio«*l N«w« A»s<K*iati< n. ia& By Cliff Sterrett Us Boys Skinny Shaner Gets Flustered Kaidatered United States Patent Offiee By Tom McNamara !cTAD Cl CL] 'HEl EMU.Y, li>YQL> V j WHY DON'T YOU TAKE 'oiAXKrl^M my sweetheart j r i£1/\NTS anymore *— FLM AGAIN TO - DAY ON HOME GROUNDS AGAINST THE SOUTH SlDERS 7NE MA^UElOUS lAGLE&Ak SPROOK Tt> Pitch forthe giants MAN 10 E. Hf MUhT havie TD TAKE A TRX5M* Z OWE LESSOR. Jlf 660-FM FOR. , The 6ianTs theul 1 PURELY U>6£i T po£an is,are AM- TAn& Y6U haub Bare - J 1 EYES. MY, t NEVER. ) NOTICED TUAT BCR TmT Nob havje black I HAIR. HAVEN'T YOU ? - 14 aRF y!ooR \ SWEETHEART AM l \0U IS OR. I MEAU PARDON) ME WHAr (WERE NOO SAYING L SKINNY ? Ta\w shock le S 1 ) S > SKINNY SHANtR5 GOOGCi DEPARTMENT > n STATUESQUE poses mo lo > Turkey trotter BEFORE 1 - O'CLOCK It/Ho IS ThE HEAVIEST MAW ibi THE UJORLO? UIHT pELUJUlUMfl WEIGHS THE MOStt THEY A/NT MUCH T* THAT OWE, 15 THEY? ^ WtilWi ter- doujfj FROM Jerry hooks' sister- grand street, u. s. a. TH/WK ms FELLER ODER .CARELESSLY oihats ihE differsfjee BETWEEN‘A SPOAISE AND A eo6? Better Than Sheri ock Holmes at His Best CLEEK OF THE FORTY FACES A Detective Story of Thrilling Interest, Love and Mystery By i. W HANSHAW pv right by Doubleda: , Pap* & Do. Tn.l)AV‘S INSTALLMKNT. SUSP- And th«- doc- >-t her of hav- the pa- w ith ng to i Mat’s illness”” In* 1 ; >• Hint t m tu lur. nor iiave 1 meiuiorn'C '-r to liiin--iUtn <»eem«d no iu*< ssi.\ tor It. Hi is a young physician who has late.y set up hip plate in our district and is also a member oi :n> son':- club it is how ho and Di .K became acquainted «*f course, under ordinary circumstanc s. we should have called in Dr. Hath away, our regular family physician, but Dick was taken rather suddenly at the ciu and Dr. Singleton beina • m hand attended him—indeed, brought iiin L»*m in ' is mot • o. tours*, we iav* had din in t- • since.*' Um! Yes! course. Singleton, what manner V Scotch. Ill eh. YWmh *h~ -uiidenltibi'j thigl'sh Well born and will bred beyond the shadow of a doubt." "Well-to-do?" "KxtremHy. Keeps three moteis and paid. 1 b.ave been told, something like 2,0(10 pounds for hl» pmetio* ." "Hum-m-m! Like hiniV" Altogether Charming. "Yer\ much, indeed. He is. it: fact, on- of tie* mo>. genial, cordial, alto gether charming men I have ever met in my life." Ah, 1 st *.' said fleck, stroking his chin. "I never care for 'charming' men myself, but. of course, * * * Jutt so! just so! It never does to jump to conclusions. And what, may 1 ask. does this charming’ young doc tor say is the nature of your son's illness? Does he consider it anything serious?" • he hoes not. In fact, he say* It i« Min: . an attack of acute gastritis, brought on by indiscriminate eating T .ere v*a> a banquet on at the club . i • mg r my son , ized. Ther» wi re lobster cutlets and pea-’, seuff! and Xenpuiitati creatn on the menu, and i>ar IHck is tvass.onate y fond of all three; v. t > of course—** "»>h. yes—good Lord, yes! Uf course!" interpi»std Clock. "That puts quite another complexion on the matter. One more question if you please. Lady Jennifer, and then if you i i'-iceo! : a -• .. t in Mr. Xarkorn s limousine, w tlirt*. will be off to your J residence, as quickly as possible." lie | took out liis notebook, doubled back j the - o\ ers and pohed a pencil over a, blank page. "Tell me something, please," lie added serenely. "How many fiats are there beside your own in the building where you live. Three, eh" Thanks very much. Which is yours? top, bottom or middle? Mid dle. is it? Quite so. Now. who lives In the one below you?" The Honorable Mrs. The Honorable Mrs. T'lax man- Howe ind her three daughters." And the one immediately above?" "Major ami Mrs. Penvnrney—they have no family." "And. on the topmost of a l?’* M Herbert Patwlck-Spale am .* man servant. There is no family «»f course. AJr bachelor Hatwiok-Spale being 5 T "Young or old?" • "Oh, quite old— quite. In the neigh borhood of TO, l should say. He was, formerly an eminent Q. <’., 1 believe-— in lier late Majesty's tim* but has long since retired, of course." >HK * urious yne-sided sciilc trav eled up ('leek’s cheek, hoveeed there for a moment and then slid .down and was gone. He said nothing, however; merely went * ’i w riting for a time—halting ju^t once to shrill forth—without looking up--si peculiar whistle that was ltyie the note of a frightened blackbird, and then going on with his scribbling Rt a rapid rate. He had covered one side of th leaf and was close to the bottom >f the other when Dollops put in an ap pearance. ' Half p Minxite, My Lad. "Haif a minute, my lad," said deck, without looking up; then, 1 few mo ments .ater. he gave the pencil a swift stroke across the i>aper. tore, out the written leaf, doubled it and beckoncl Do’lops forward. "Attend to that." he said, putting * into the boy s hand; "and repor . rcad\ for duty, in the neighborhood of Orowm Mansions, Holland Park, as soon as possible. I needn’t tell you not to advertise the fact that you're loitering about for a purpose. That’s all. Cut along." "Right you arc. Guv’ner. 'Here's w here I do a bunk,' a& the sailor sai.l to the lor’oas’I," replied Dollops; then hitched up bis trousers and was gone like a shot. Five minutes later, Lady Jennifer and ner two companions left *tie bloom-crowded nursery, passed through the little shop and entered the waiting limousine; and directly the door had closed upon them the ca: swung out into the roadway and —head on. in the direction of Bays- water—took the distance between Chiswick and Holland park at a 20- rnile clip. * • * m. When close to that select pa t of! Holland Park where Crown Mansions ■ and similar imposing buildings stand, the ca halted and for reasons which ] must be obvious to all—it? occupants I decided to make the remainder of the I journey afoot It was perhaps n min. ' ute or two later that they rounded the last turning and came in sight of the palace. It was a substantial but rath er ornate building, standing some dis tance back from the pavement, a low wall, behind which was a high hedge, shutting it off front th* line of traffic, und a gate at either end giving ingress to and egress from the scmi-circulaf driveway which led to and from the imposing doorway. And Cleek en tering with the others through one of these gates—had but Just time to re mark that low doorstep, balustrade and flower urns all were of w r hlte marble, when, with a warning "Honk- honk!” a motor horn sounded and swung in at the other gate, and glided noiselessly up the curve of the drive way and halted at the building’s door. A Liveried Chauffeur. In the driver’s seat of this elab-*- raie conveyance sat a liveried chauf feur—young, alert, sharp-eyed and bright-faced—and beside him. arrayed in livery that matched his own to a halt', there was a grave, sedate, older- ly man wfit'.i a bag on i.Ijp knees and both hands folded placidly over it. He rose and alighted, this second mao, and went round ami opened the vehi cle’s door as it stopped, and Lady Jen nifer had no more than said, "It is I>r. Singleton’s motor! How glad I am to get back in time." when there is sued from that door—or. rather, jumped down from it in an excess of animal spirits—as bonny a specimen of a health\, happy, care-free .young JJriton as one might hope to see. He was about to spring up the step and run indoors when he caught sight of Lady Jennifer, but instantly al tered his intention and, brushing aside the elderly man with the bag. faced round and hurried ty her. "I say, I am glad you’ve come back at last, Lady Jennifer—I’ve had no end of a rough time of it since you've been gone," he said, with a bright, breezy laugh. "Who the dickens have you got sitting with Dick? The beggars wouldn’t lei me in when T ! made iny regulation call thi.- after noon. Old Dick, he was in a wax too! 1 could hear him giving them lip for not opening the door; but they said you’d give them orders not to, so it was no g". What in the world was that for?" To Bo Continued To-morrow. * ‘Bunk's” a Bunk By Tad HE yx>hc> Pi&Hri' AnO RUfwiS — VOU KnOlaJ 1 should * ) BELOMfc Mf 2 s ~™" n> ACQUIRE * Vuf?ltOu/fD (TROW ( HEY vwHAT IS n-t'S - a m.^vr.a.thov V I And I Cak/T / KEE? TFH *> ; op Al-L DAV - - (1 WUHHi 6000 ^ NIG-HT MOgiEV 1