Atlanta Georgian. (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, May 15, 1913, Image 12

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By Herriman Most of Us Don’t Have to Make Them Talk Copyright, 1913, Internationa! .New• Service. ("so, P&qod Bet Yooteh V'REFuierN To Talk 'To -ubh heh * Bor » b AYE BV TH6 OLD FtA/VNEL 5Hl»Y> FMEGBEAY UVCUE.’ I SUiEAft. T?MT E^S. THE DAV HATH PCOLVN I WILL J WAVS AlAbE. You 3Ay cz~ 'S0M%rW/AJG,* Y'NEAR M€H > \UOU\V, ‘SOMFTnwc, (H -AjW' a ( SO/METH/A)S ) W HEEZY was a sparrow, & very big and strong and more than ordinary cunning specimen of that cunning tribe, and he waa rather proud of himself, from his light waist coat and high clack cravat to the beau tiful browns of his back and the big ness of his heavy thick beak, but he was not proud of the wheeze which had given him his "nick'’ name. It was a distinct disadvantage in the wild. It drew the attention of his enemies too much to him; made him too oonspicu- 0U5. He discovered that someone was feed ing the tits and robins and wrens out side the backdoor. He promptly left off chirping—he could not leave off wheez ing—and started. And the more he stared the more surprise took hold of him. A fieldfare—one of those big, very pretty thrushes that have an odd, laughing cry, and because they only come to see us in the winter are as sociated in our minds with frost an<V snow—driven to desperation by hun ger, flew down to a big piece of bread i.at had fallen near a laurel bush. That was the surprise. Andy of the puffed-out bird, assembled there in that white and bitter scene, could have told him what would happen if he settled near that bush when the birds were being fed. I Next instant that fieldfare was deaV —slain by the paw and jaw of the •ginger” cat, who always hid in that laurel when the birds were being fed, and was none the richer, as a rule, since the birds kept carefully out of is reach. ]Vtore Than a Meal. Then did Wheezy move. He dropped Instantly like a stone with almost com pletely closed wings, in that extraor dinary way which sparrows have, and af to share with no other birds, and landed upon the bread, to snatch - up which, under the dreaded ‘'ginger’s” very whiskers, and remove at top speed or the orchard. The piece of bread was a big one, a beautiful lump of umb, a little larger than a walnut. It was a meal for half a day or more. Then he sat on a low bough, Just above a trap, and set up that peculiar low and wicked chirping which you may hear when a sparrow curses you, or t ie next-door neighbor's cat. The swearing of the sparrow is a very monstrous and annoying sound. It annoyed the cock-robin who owned that particular corner of the garden, and with the robin’s usual dashing intoler ance, he flow straight at Wheezy, nearly knocking that bird off his perch, and sending him to the top of another tree near by. After which, the robin perched on the bough so bravely won, and sang his song of victory. But in the middle of it he stopped short. His full, clear eye had fall*?/ upon the raisins within the trap, an-i he liked raisins, and really knew noth ing at all about traps, for robins are trusting birds. Next moment, he flew down and hopped inside, and—well, the top brick came down, and the next time poor robin issued from the trap was when the gardener came round ten min utes later to lock up his sheds for the' night, and then the. robin was dead.' Wheezy sat on in his tree top arVl chirped. The gardener, however, swore. Also he scratched his head, and in his tern- SOMETH IMG HAW ft. T) HAM fe - L. I6AJAT2 ^SuaaTThi^) MAKE. YOU SAY ’ISOMEYN/AhT^ ^ Asaimsy Vour. wills.J mo You v CANY S 0MET1«a/6 Y'CAwr ///yK'W’./l ' Showing the Dangers That Await the Unsus pecting at Our Great Railroad Stations By Hershfield Dauntless Durham of the U. S. A Ooprri*bt. IMS, International Now* Sr lice. tSOOO QUICK. I WISH TO DeSMOND ,VOU SPIDER , i WAS TRAPPED IMTO thls parlor car ,, but i LdcpY Youj fSH6 wicC-) (TRAIN LEAVIWi wcver Re - / / eor. 'wTHese* ’ CiNCINAPOUS VCCOTHE5/ Wrack 32 Katrima, ' Your lover Durham is Too FAR. | away to L HELP YOUjJ TRAIN/ L€*/« “-A on TRACK '“1,1 3a • v WAITING ROOM CHARTER A PRIVATE ^ ^AR^NOVW to SWIPE j, SOME PORTER'S ,L Clothes katrima JA, must fall imto J LITTLE DOES MY 1 KATRIMA KNOW l That I HAVE LEFT \ l CINCINAPOLIS ID j [surprise HER WITH U MY OWN CAR.PARkBj \ BY HARD — WHATi | MY KATRINA?- I =L FOUL I J>I6N'Y HAVi "TO wait as 1LONA AS' L "THOUGHT i fcwiNOULD iw7 F€ W more l MINUTES I'LL [BOARD the train IFOR. CINCINAPOLIS iTO HUNT FOR MV I HERO DURHAM. ,\ t SUSPECT HE W HAS MET FOUL FT PLAV BY xYDeSMONDr HAND HA | HA , KATRINA dlllfSTOL h’«R WAT — JTD MEET HER LOME*. DURHAM \ SHE MUST »E V MINE', V MY TRAP) CINCINAPOLIS! THATS MY . TRAIN' > the CINUNAPOLIS EXPRESS• •TOMORROW — By Cliff Sterrett Well, Anyway, a Cat Has Nine Lives Copyright, 1913, International Ifeer* Service. PA\yyj VHATiMK iwct OmSm? YviwulM BE CARTFUL flOMl/ You lAJPACK. THAT UMILAMDCmM PA, rr£ YHE APPLE or \AA% eve! r' SouMO WAVE EM POUT E To yAA'5 ^YTEMtlVE EAR M 6n ooi! I dome “This / Atcre 'jfcu u/A<> BorpJ. »cio ! MEAVEMfV R4VJ-' “THK WERE I pOSniL/ELV, 'fUE LASt STRAW i I ITs tfuQA u? Rough on Ton BUY HE& GoT MOREi RECuPER/TTME ,— 1 E&XfcP- ~THAU < urauuaiiy it began to move upward. Inch by Inch it rose, till soon tt was five feet from the ground, and still go ing higher. It was a rat climbing. Rats I 1 ' 1 ''"mb well, and Ivy is. of courRp, . a ,?J t i.^ cale - This one was climbing ?hI ™I Vh j ezy ’ havln S heard him from the ground. tilf'au'L he hearer and nearer, „ '.all Of a sudden, there was a spring a nd a rush, a wild rustles of leaves, and a scream from Wheezy. however, had heard the rus- tho J ?rf frac tlon of a second before the rat sprang, and, with his unlaua 8prane eS he InS t tant J y acted - The rat mfle beou st J uck ,. wlth his powerful "i le heak and with all his might at the murderer s gleaming eves and promptly fell frtnS hta plrcA He el tho e !nss t ^? ref0 . re ’ w *th no more than was ?o S c2me. ,eW fea,hers ' But wor9e fetched up In mid-air, and did so « b und *S the ro °f, and as h. It w?; = brown form swooped at him. it was a wood owl. Wheezv dodeeri m^t bvlm?? f ° r i the ivy ’ onIy t0& bp Rii^rieni,. anotheT L nw • We turned, and » enly was half blinded by a red So, fa Tt . fascinated him. The erfFj d n ot con !, e there, nor would the »t'iJ o eerae u to hlm that if he could get In there he would be safe. Ru- r.iSPf'F he beat aaglnst the window. fl„,,eHo- Ud : t !\. ud went his little body, o“ft*ring at the glass, and all at once whoFe P ho'use h ® had awakened the "It’s All Right.” wtiTuu.® Cft nie a scream from the room Koi.YJilj' a lt. man . 9b °uted' hoarsely; doors rffJSi * ^lndow was flung up. and clouds of smoke poured from it; people I H4V/E By Tom McNamara Eaglebeak Puts One Over on the Googly Editor R«fi»t0r*d PnltEti Patent Office WA»T A MINUTE, DON'T what's The difference HEY SKINNY, 6ET CHA Nntl CCANV It I Ci ID 'VAIt A ’ FOOO FOR, FANS COOKED | READY, 1U SUP YOU A ) 6006LY FOR. YOUR 1 DEPARTMENT ! r—“ shoot yet; I HAVE TO 6fT MY PENCIL SOS i can wRtTt him down ) FER NOTHW between a squirrel's feathers SERVED 8Y SOLLY, THE RE IS COIN6 TO 3E ONE HOT game to-day, i should say:- EAfclEBEAK IS 60/NC* TO BE .IN THE BOX FOR. US AND W16GLEY' 1 WATSON, A NEUi GDY IS GOING TO CHUCK FOR THEN THERE "SOUTHlES”— EVERYBODY Says ujiggley'is some Tujirler. HE is A LEFT HANDER. TH£ ANSWER is SPINACH SKINNY SHANERS GOOGLY dept SHANE R's FASY„ ten drawing " al/ LESSONS (EUER.V owe A CINCH! FlSHfiS Railroad TRAOc (OR CAR TRACK I DON'T QiTJXim. t& a/n'i is there no such AS A U1H0LE DAY? — ASA U1H0LE DAY? - WELL HOW can they be, ooVr every day feREAK? - SURE (T 00, DOnY AR60E H0WJI Avl ter- dJUy' FROM c. T. HUBBARD-HARTFO^Y CDHW. what part of a fish IS LIKE the end of a BOOK. ? take a slant in To-morrows paper ■ j 2 tmmm an ,. — i - - —- - — TMrtr, i TTTE ATLANTA GEORGIAN AND NEWS. WEDNESDAY. MAY 14. 191:1.