Atlanta Georgian. (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, May 20, 1913, Image 8

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THE ATLANTA GEORGIAN AND NEWS. TUESDAY, MAY 20, 1913 By Herriman Making Charles Happy You Never See a Red-Haired Swami Ooprricht, 191S, lnt*rtiat»oo«l Sarrlrt THREE DAY'S iATeR, - UJHEN THE. V OF Ul* "'5 OF A T OF V. 'G OF ft* "V OF V.‘ wad Gathers d enough AjtAvE. To Re-Tuaw To The. HowE-PtATE.*. You. And U)E. KwaoTHffr Tw* S\6n is on The. Level BuT You CAnV Blame. him for having Hi-s Doubts, /Vou/ canW. ah well, Tweak fit iter.. He Dio, He is A/ ',.. ___ 'SPout of Anger 7 Aim it Th AND Efcto A r ) 'TfeUTw — l‘FOUNTAIN OF-) ^ 1 Y- UjANITY'■ -5) T~~ '' 'BEAK I NOT (NttM VERiTvN 'WHEN I SAY Aft HOW HE-£, is A 'Geyser. Passion a "volcano of r— : ■“V VKIXATIOA/ —) That's Pegging Him Y MOH *- OM- I /MEAW 1 SWAM-EYE.'/ ' A Humorous Story, Complete <<T T se * ms * curious perversity ol fate,” said the young married woman, "that I should have a husband who really has a high reyard for clothes, when so many women complain that they can not enlist their husbands' attention or check books 1n thst noble cause. "When Charles said yesterday morn ing, 'My dear, you will attend to or dering your spring hate before long, will you not?’ I knew it was useless to put off the matter any longer. Sa I promised him that I would get somethlng'that very day. I laid asifis that wonderful new play of Strind berg's that 1 was going to take over to the perk and read, and the poar dear wrote me a check and went lo the office looking quite relieved In his mind. "After he had gone, I stopped to finish only one act of Strindberg and then I started. On the way downtown I figured out Just what kind of hat 1 should get. "!t was not so hard to plan one In my mind, but It was a different mat ter to find the hat that I had planned 1 went to six shopa and tried on about 80 hats before I began to feel dis couraged and decided that there must be something wrong with my looks. She Looked Wild. "In the sixth shop I met Mrs. Pel- ton, who looked wild-eyed and belllg- JISawz.* I GIVE MXI XJhe.' Panama Canais .ftosny of Ttufr? •5 um Bounced FbsiTlVBLY S UNBOUNDED — Because TEVAT2 -' XI Pont, wont rr t 'jT7AiysELF_^/ (^Panama Canal erent, and had a curious little straw concoction set upon the top of her hair, with round red objects falling off the back of It like a oeck of apples descending a stairway. "When she saw me, she clutched me menacingly by the arm, as 1f I were responsible for the present social gys tern, for She said: 'Isn’t It an outrage that human intelligence has to be ex pended upon pursuits like this! They talk about the senseless fashions of women! Do they realize that men make these styles and then for re them upon us?. Do you know the meaning of this whole insane subject of fashion? It’s a device perpetrated by the merchants and manufacturers to get rid of the unconsumed surplus Now. when our sex has the ballot, I hope ' “I calmed her down, as much as I could by telling her that I felt that way about it. However, I was so re lieved to find that perhaps the trouble was not with my looks, after all, that 1 walked over to a counter where sev eral untrimmed hats were piled op n a bin and a lot of women were clutch ing at them and bought the first one from the top of the hean. It was light and soft and felt comfortable and did not make me look entirely like a ca- toon when I was trying it on. "So great was my relief at ending my search that I took home the ha* with quite a feeling of satisfaction. I reasoned that It would be a simple matter to trim it myself, for all I should have to do was to leave off most of the things that the trimmed hats had on. "That wag yesterday morning. The rest of the day and until midnight last night I devoted to attempts to trim the hat. Fortunately Charles j s-tayed downtown to dinner, so I could t work without interruption. I trimmed and untrimmed eight times and noth ing that I oould devise looked right, so I gave it up in despair and went to bed. "This morning as soon as Charles had gone I got the odious hat hut from under the bed, where I had hid den It, and by the broad light of early day discovered what was the matter with it. The trouble was in the color, which I had failed to observe closely. It was not a normal straw color nor S yellow- nor a brown, but a sickly, bilious', yellowish green, which made everything that It came Into contact with look seasick, including me. "It being noW' too late to return the hat, which had begun to show slgfts of wear. I carried It down to a dye shop and found that they could eolor It for me, hi t would have to change the shape, which was the least objec tionable thing about it, and that It would take four weeks. More Trouble. “I then went to a department stow and bought a bottle of dye, which the saleswoman said any child could ap ply with a small btush. In attempting to open the bottle after I had carried It home mv knife slljfiaed, the tin cap flew off and half the contents spilled over the kitchen table, a stack of dishes and the kitchen Sink, to all of which It immediately adhered like enamel. "Fortunately, ft was Della's after noon out, but as I knew that she would be very cross when she saw- ,the dye I spent two hours and a half ' and a can of scouring powder 1n re moving It from the Kitchen landscape before I could return my attention to the hat. The remaining contents of the bottle I then applied to the hat, except the part that splattered on mv- self I then refined It, trimmed 1t for the ninth time, tried It on and found that I could stand to look at the fin ished product in the glass without feeling ill. I felt that I had earned that hat. "When Charles came home I had It stuck on my head for'him to look at and was just beginning the second act of Strindberg He was very much pleased, and said: ‘That looks verv nice, my dear. Now. you See how easy it is to get becoming hats, no vou must go down and order two or three more, and then you will be supplied for the summer.” Dauntless Durham of the U. S. A With a Brickbat Villain Desmond Foils the Peerless Pitcher, D. D. By Hershfield c^aeAT work I'M HOLDING THCM SAFE THeY'CU NEVER RFT THEIR, Man in from third THE villain DCSMOMD r IS UP NEKT. I'LL. JA FAN HIM AND i CAN/M® i falC ktAtrina /Cm l WITH THE k-NEwSl MfHi THIS HINGGD BAT will EVEN UP THE UCORt. I'LL BEAT DURHAM TOf -TWe SERlfci AND WIN HIS tJAL v/ TR IN A . I'M NEXT AT BAT 1 . t>ON'T DESPAIR, VDURHAM.MY % HERO. You will W, WIN TOMORROW jp I HATG DESMOND/T I'LL MOTION FOR A HIGH ONE - . DURHAM ,HAS MY v. Signal’- J ■zzmjsmixzzzzz beSMoND/49^; THIRD will XOMf 1 N ON i A PASSED ) BALL. HERE ' 1 , LOME S A W.bWlFT yS one x IS OUT AND HC'LL NEVER latch the / ball ’ RET) ' You TIED the- ^>CORE THJf GAME W»LC IRHAAA 49 SHf WILE BE - MINE -v Yet 1 j KATRINA THE LUCKY SEVENTH? -Tomorrows By Cliff Sterrett Pa Has Grounds for an Argument, at Opvrlfht, 1018, International New# SVrrice they fee_ very, verv -THICK TMEV DONY \fcu 14/001/ •S/M0 H£ 15•. Hf it4R. 'lo&Q, "THE T4MOU5 OrIoouist! U66o ME UuSt WAHmA <£rr owe <Sboo 0?/Ck 4T rr! loorit ’Tmfwi Curls 4>nt IT A SH4M£ THEY A>NY OW A &IB.L 1 1 mu£t Confess that I DON'T KMout/ MUCH ABOUT motor Boat 5 1 CARloCHfSr * 0’V’5upR?5e w's A FRIEND or I the Boob wm~i DRAHUS OUR. S PlfToRt? on! mv CTraciouS! Aunt SuSit , aiwt He 1 twe most BEAuTifuu m3un6 man Vourrr' ri Ever Zezjj CXwcw’delict tare That 1 Mcwkev- IvR/RENCM FROM jhnHiM* j-J WAafiE. HER. "pous'ly By Tom McNamara If You Don't Believe It Look for Yourself Putted State# Patent Offkw COOKED and SERVED 6 <&nT extra! tot-fAuif beaks kid atep SI5TER IE COT- A BUNCH 0FMEAGLE& AND EA6LEBEAK 15 STAYING AT SHRIMP PLYNn’S HOUSE TIU. SHE GETS U)EU- Hf CAN PLAY EUERY DAY M0O»-0hJ0Y ?TA«W»G OF THE CLOPS U>. L, P.C, Not What He Meant. J ONES and Long had not met for years. Once—that Is. in the da’ e when both had been striving for fame in their different profession*— they had been really good chums, and many a talk had they enjoyed to gether by the fireside as to the little places (hey would take In the coun try “when their ships came home." The dream 0f Jone* has beeh real ized, and now. although a portly old fellow, it was with a sense of real pleasure that he prepared for a vlsl* from his former friend. “Ah, it's snlendld seeing you down here, Long!" he said cordially, by way of greeting. "Quite like old times— what? And the missus, I know, is longing to shake you by the hand. But first—yes. you must come along and have a look at my greenhouse. You simply must!" And Long went. "Well. Jones," he said, "you've got a mighty preity place down here; but, to my mind, It’s just a bit bare.” "Oh!' replied Jones, cheerfully "that's because the trees are se young! Next time you come—why they’ll be so big that you won't recog nize them!" HiaxiEg' '(MASTS’ SeoWiES 'OILAS * SKINNY SKANER5 C006LY D&PT SHANE R E p, d!aSm6 No. TO.- IMS* «{f^. iSuQUJtfj. to vp&fthdvutfL, WHAT GlUES AJ0R6 W?Y THAW A BEE - AUl GEE, DON’T Y0D KNOU) THAT? - TWO REES OF- COURSE • I H£E, H£Sj nee, HES J I Gn& ho. ter-d/UQf I^ROM Toff) sr CITY, U,S. A, THE STARFISH GIAnTs (MARiIELODS TUHRLER, EAGLEBcAk SPRUDER stopping a home run WITH his HAT IN THE FOURTH (NAJlWG OF YESTERDAY'S STARFiSH G/ANT- SOUTHIE game, ILMICH resulted [WAN OllSR OiHgLMlWG V/ICTORY FOR TkF GiawTs - lOG To 4? _ \*I£ ILLU5TRATE0 THIS STunT of eagleseaks because we WOULDN'T exPECT YOU TO BELIEVE, IT UNLESS YOU SAW ;T wifk Your oww eyes