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THE ATLANTA GEORGIAN AND NEWS. SATURDAY, MAY 24. 1013 The Dingbat Family By Herriman It Isn’t Safe to Judge a Boxer by Size I'eerrUrSt, 1913. lnt-m»(lnnai News tkrvM f(F V'DOWr RU/y RIGHT HONE. (TcOKlT WHAT WANTS'To Give! HEE-HEE-EE- OH the.' IDIOSVN CRAt> I ES OF r —xVOOTH -J WHAT 15 IT, MY £_ FOAMME D'AMOUfc. To YOUR MA, V'YOUNG Flipper- iu, give you c SUCH A “SLAP OAJ THE , AI05E. —— ME Boxing- LESSON^"' This Mere child, s 15 IT AJOT AM05/N6-C MV‘FLOWER. OP EDSAl** /ty/MAJ)E, OH MA/A//E —i Come here To me.. ^--vc^oick: ' Heines our. Pen; And here's our. iajk‘ You F/WISH IT. WE. HAVE AJT THE. HEART To Do IT ■ That lil feliouj a/ajt a/oBodv oaj earth BUT THE" WORLD'S BANTAM-WEIGHT CHAMPiO/V 'V’n CURTA/A) WOULD IT AWT BE UICll’U Tb SEAJD THAT SCUG6ARD N Tz> The Unclb' owe*- f v IN A WHILES — 7 •SUHE. You Be The L T First To &o (tratv Go To T«t Amt ' Thou Sluggard ■") MEANING (AlOIJDS (“*■— —^ JTJwst Kb Ary *-) OAtCy L WHAT Dauntless Durham of the U. S. A Our Hero Slams the Ball on the Nose, but Crafty, Crooked Desmond Cheats Him Out of His Home Run By Hershfield 1ST THAT N!<*HT SCHOOL' HERO HIT Tou. 1*LL RUN BACK OF THE FENCE. I MAvE A Plan TD PREVENT Him from wwNiN& hyvn?i* v MuSt Be MINE ^ MY LOWER DURHAM IS AT 6ATT IT IS TWF NINTH INNING-AND MY HEND /WU3T MAKE - a HOME Rain Tb win tHF <%AME" AND MVSCJJF • .. HOORAY foe Durham' HooiSay WE HELD Durham ITo a Tie ; , -Don't ' WORRY Durham. \ DESMOND CAN'T - WIN THE fi seR.tRiJ DESmoni , Hooray For iDESMOND Durham has Slammed it Iout. my plan i l WILL PRtVfNT \ a mom6 y WHAT A f funny I FREAK OF THE \WNg ■. •i, ;,',iii'lii THE WIND HAS SENT THE PILL. BACK Durham \IS OUT 1 THE wind from THIS R.OW OF ,ELECTRIC FANS ‘WILL SEND THI l Ball back Katrina, l tr TO \AHN , WILL YOU FOR&'VE By Cliff Sterrett Don’t Laugh; You Get the Same Thing at Home Copyright. 1913, International Neira Sarrlca Tare hv hf MA |F you L SUFEZT ToWi/aI n'LL Bt /- Au orf! This S«7<h Pont LA/Ht M4Y0M BUT It'Ll At NI&Ht' KIU It BE Possible. “fttEV LH/E9 A Soul. Simple, or is - ”The Bi6 boob \ -TWIN' T'kiD MEl Dio 1 MARE ' MV UPf Too > Red PA? OfJF Thimg 1 Lius. ABouf youR. / vyoRiEM FolkS ^ 15" ThA' 1 “THeV'Re /T (^EHUINE • MIV I FVE { BPo\X/S ) Look L NATural I OONT SFP. how/ you k'/w Smile. WITH THESe Iil Slippers Pinch in — You So I f i ItfJUlNE By Tom McNamara Here’s a Home Run That Caused a Run Home Registered Pelted State* Patent Office FOOD FOR. FANS S 'J (. % SEXviSD . - \y G05H .R) IN DUTCH SOTS MORE- ' i.4. \JJS WAfJ A6/MN* EA6LE- 8FAK- CHUCKED FOR. OS. 60SH HE9 A BEAR. HS 6K/T. W44 f4 0ML1 allowed THE'Hiriktes TWO HIT5.-THE GAME WAS CALLED OFF IN THE SIXTH-, ALL MV FAULT— GOSH HAN4 (7, GOSH K4N4 i7» “STANDIML OF TKEM meRe CLuQS •U). L. ft ft wrooeS" 10 s-.Di Hi Ants' 8 Y- < L'i 'sourwes’ J -t An 1 LI SKINNY ShANERS GOOuLT DEP'r SHAVER'S ORATING NO, 1L LESSONS ROLLING P/\) , (AINT mCLEut*. CmAvj&i'Ur MAT 19 TH£ LOM6Esr SEnTEN CE ? — L l FE •* AH, HA, TW S THE VmE uiE GaT CHA-AlO?- OH,U£«t ttiEU*. H&vui snt fan to-daiy PROM HENRY LSDEUfl6-eiTs- A BLIND man SEES tT A LAME MAN RUNS AFTER it fcoT A AJAKED MAN PICKS IT UP AMD , PUTS if HIS POCKEr. WHA7/S17? SIXTH INWIN6 OF YESTERDAY? GiAnT HlNKY“TUS5ie Sr you BY THE GIANTS - LG TO 1, SKINNY SHARER OP THE 'GlANtS * Took SUCH A HARD SUJIN6 AT A DROP THAT H6 THREW HIMSELF Duww ANO KNOCKED A HIGH FOOL THROUGH A THIRD STORY UJiNDou. IN THE PlNK FLATS, of COURSE THe GAME had TO PE STOPPED. BY THE WAY.- i p wE A) ANTED TD 66 FUNNY vNE COULD CALL THIS Pic7ui?E THE HOME RUN ooldn'T wE Iamai?4 tyjl Jl, 72 |durham CM’ The Five Frankforters A Romance of Great Wealth as Played by Money Kings. By KATHRYN KEY. Copyright, 1913, by the New York Even ing Journal Publishing Company. TO-DAY’S INSTALLMENT. Evelyn's great moment h^d come. She ^looked at the coffee service of gold—she thought of Neustadt Castle, the home of brave men and women oi her race for long hundreds of years— she visioned the treasury of Taunus empty quite of geld. She was only a girl with a girl's longing heart—but this was the home of her ancestors— and Gustavus was the last of a race that must be preserved at any cost. She struggled for a light tone. “I could care a great deal If you wero to dawdle here over your breakfast and miss your Important engagement with the bankers of Frankfort. When the treasury is quite stocked with gold pieces, Gustavus, may X go to Farls to visit Klausthal, and bring back all the lovely Paris fashions?" Gustavus looked at her with bitter scorn. "So you are scheming too— the one pure, good thing I had ever known. You caress with lying eyes that you may have Paris gowns. And for one wild moment I had thought I could give It all up—the old castle— the old home—and go to Paris like Klausthal—abdicate—for you.” The Prince strode from the room —the Frankfort business must not fall now, and because Evelyn was a prin cess and must never forget her royal dignity, she did not fling her sobbing body across the old mahogany break fast table as a Blmple girl of our world might have done. Instead, walk ing with stately mien—and trembling knees and blinded eyes—to her old tower room, she sat there at her rose-hung window and watched her youth die, the while Gustavus. mag nificent in royal uniform of cream and blue, rode away to Frankfort— and fortune. Down the Highway, . Down the highway clattere tavus, Count Fehrenberg by his side and two grooms at the rear. In Neustadt Castle a girl lay crumpled across a canopied bed of old. ma hogany, and was fighting for the mere desire to live. In Jew's lane another girl stood meryy-hearted and gay and watched the light play In prismatic color on the glory of her necklace—little unconscious Char lotte, Into whose hands Destiny was soon to deliver the threads of many lives. What will you do, Charlotte? What can you do when your hour strikes? Evelyn met her houi—and you? So many a man rides down the highway of life while a woman waits at either end of the road. Playing the Game. As they galloped through the spring sunshine Fehrenberg*s eyes Were alight with ,mischief at the great coup he had Gustavus had planned the night before, and when the first meetings had been con cluded after their arrival at the lucky house in Jews’ Lane, he reminded his sovereign of their little game. Gustavus banished two tender, lov ing, lying eyes from his mind—those eyes had Journeyed In his memory from Neustadt Castle to Jews’ Lane, but now he must "play the game." "Of course, quite right. Gentlemen, I wish to creat you knights of my family order. To your oldest I give the decoration generally conferred for valor on the field. The motto is "Undaunted." I choose this decora tion for you, because you are so bold as to be about to lend me money. No soldier could display greater cour age.” He smiled whimsically aB he turned from Amsche 1 to Solomon. “And you, Baron, I create a com mander of this honorable order. I consider that your courage rose yes terday to supreme heights. Allow me to point out that the ribbon Is so wide that In warm weather It will Bave the necessity of a waistcoat.” If this was Indeed a game—even If he were being made game of—Solo mon would play It too. He bowe* low. “Your Highness, I thaifk yon in the name of all of us for the man ner In which It pleases and amusas you to honor us.” From the doorway a gentle Ttrtoe spoke, and as his grandmother and cousin came Into the room, the som ber, wounded-anlma! look that had never left Jacob’s face since the yelled insults of the Prince of Klausthal- Agorda had brought It there, sudden ly cleared like the rising of a gray mist. Held Out Her Hand. Holding out her hand and bowing with dignified self-possession, Frau Gudula spoke to the Heir of Nested! and Taunus: "You are welcome, Xkftte Gustavus, to my house. How do you do, Count Fehrenberg.” “Dear Baroness,” said Gustanm* to Charlotte, "if I do cot speak my thoughts to you. It Is because ytmr beauty- makes a pretty speech appeal so plain!” Charlotte chose to he demure. thank Your Highness for your re serve.” Even for pretty speeohes, 8olomon meant to brook no delay. If there was to be coquetry It might wen come later, when the contract was duly signed and sealed. "May I propose that we settle our financial business at once?” and thereat, In solemn pro cession the four brothers followed the Duke and Count Fehrenberg to the unpretentious little office upstairs, where lay the agreement and twelve million florins In gold and notes! “What are you waiting for, Jacob?" "I do not like this business—nor will I share Its profit." "My boy, we always share our du ties when the family Is decided whether they are pleasant duties ,,*• not. You must take your place w!*r them. I have no wish to entertair, the Duke In this house—but I musi do so now he Is here. I am goins now to choose some of your grand-' father's old Burgundy with which to do honor to the unwelcome guest who is in my house. Think It over while I am gone, my little Jacob." Charlotte went after her grand mother and shut the door with t great show of Importance. With girlish eagerness, and merrllv withal she entered on the Interview that’ -must make or mar four lives. "Cousin Jacob—why are you so much against lending monev to the Duke?” T® Be Continued Monday, , j