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TUESDAY, SEPTEMBER 16
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/You’ve Cicrr A 'DiFFCRCINT STOKV SVCHY
tins! Y<?u chanqscp your, clot h<s-z,
r*M GOING TO CHAnGC. MV M«-THOT3
t. A-r-rACK AND THIS TIME- IT'll. BE FROM
TH® REAR, and th<e TRousees vou have on
WON'T B« IN INC; WAY 11‘.
ADVENTURES
of the TWINS
By Olive Roberts Barton
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THEY ALL TALKED IT OVEIt ANT) OVER
"The very Idea!” snld Mister
Bnlp Snap. "The very Idea of Mr*.
Cottontail saying: that tho shoes
rhe bought for Cutis Cottontail
were no good!”
"It's very queer!” said Nick, "He
rauee she said she wanted good
ehoe* for him to wear to school, so
I got her the nicest ones we had In
the store with copper toes and
everything."
''Something must be wrong.” snld
Nancy.
"Well," unld Mister Snip Snap
thoughtfully, "I’ve heard of school
being hard v>n heads sometimes,
but It's tho very first time In all
my life that I've ever heard that
It was hard on feet.”
They all talked It over and talk
ed It. over, and at last It was de
cided that something .was wrong,
very much wrong indeed, with
Cutte Cottontal's new shoe*.
Why they should wear Into holes
In such a short time uoody could
think!
"I tell you. Twins," said Mister
Snip Snap. "You'll Just have to go
and visit the Meadow Grove School
tomorrow and find out what make*
Cutis Cottontail’s shoes wear out."
So bright and early when the
•lock struck nine and Mister Scrib
ble Scratch, the fairy school inas
ter.h ad finished cnlitng the roll.
Nancy and Nick arrived nt the
school In the woods and snld they
had come to visit
"That’s very nice." said Mister
Scribble Scratch. "Sit right here
and you can see everything. Make
yourselves at home."
He set out two chairs and the
Twins thanked him and ent down.
They saw Cutte Cottontail first
Ih!ng. In the flrjtf seat In the third
row In front on the t jgcher's desk
They could see hts shoes, too, and
Just as Mrs. Cottontail find said,
they were certainly worn out.
"First we'll have spelling." said
Mlater Scribble Scratch, the fairy
schoolmaster. 'Tut your headings
on your slates, boys and girls."
Ail the little woods children be
gan to write at once. Scamper
Squirrel mad# his tongue go as
fast as his pencil and Cobby Coon
made his eyes go up and down, and
Cutle Cottontail wriggled his ears,
but nobody moved his feet scorcel)
FLL TELL THE
WORLD
The WANT AD
COLUMNS of The Au
gusta Herald have
never failed to buy or
sell anything for nie.
READ AND
TRY ’EM
—A'guy that knows.
BY CONDO
during tho whole lesson. And Mis
ter Scribble Scratch called out ten
words to write.
No! Spelling wasn't hard on
shoes. That couldn't he the trouble
at nil! It must he something else.
"We’ll now have nrthmetlc” said
Mister Korlble Scratch, putting flvo
problems on the blackboard.
Slate pencils started to scratch
again like rusty door binges and
such counting up us there was on
fingerg! Nobody used Ills feet
much, so the Twins decided that
It wasn't the number work that
was wearing out Cutte's shoes,
either.
Next they had rending. and
everybody got a turn. Cutle rend
a line like this, "Cheer up. cheer
up,” snld Mrs Robin, ‘cherries are
lipe.”
Hut all be did was to stand op
and sit down ugaln after be was
through. Reading wasn't hard on
shoes, either.
Then they sung a song and
nindehed around the room once.
Hut that couldn't hurt a pair of
oboes any more than a fly could
wear out a window pane.
It was still a mystery how Cutle
Cottontail’s shoes could be worn
out so dreadfully after only three
days of school.
(To He Continued.)
Like Blackboard
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They don't need a blackboard when
Fred Henning, an Oregon lumber
man. la around All they do la trace
somethin* on hi* hack with a light
■tick and It aland* out In rrlirf
through a swelling or the skin. Ill*
friends call It "autographic »kln."
The condition disappear* wltlila a
few minute*.
NOTHING- W feSR \
no SAY FoHtoffgSj
\Ow?g e £Rl/SH\
HP—,
Flop hung on to Flip’s neck as the dog scampered through the for
est. Now and then the monkey would reach up and grab hold of a low
hanging limb and swing out into the air. Kvery t.mo this happened Flip
would stop short and wait for his friend to get on his hack again,
OUR BOARDING HOUSE
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NO GOOD M\Q> ABOND HARSH OF MY ABOUT ?-<v TOWED IN
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DODGING FRIENDS SPENT ARCHER LANGFORD. - PEEVED ABOUT MIGHT !~.
LAST NIGHT IN THIS ' T HPW INTEREST SOMETHINd :
HOUSE WITH YOU IN VOU TO KNOW THAT '*\T THEIR _
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& ONE OF HIS SOCKS VICE PRESIDENT OF MORNING ! %
ftl BEHIND, AND FROM f\ BIG CORPORATION M
jl THE LOOKS OF IT, I HE WAS ONLY IN *—| '■
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\ SHERMAN’S MARCH / AND GAVE UP HIS / LdJ °c <£\
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FRECKLES AND HIS FRIENDS
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THE AUGUSTS HERALD, AUGUSTA, GA.
Jack and the Captain walker along together and suddenly came upon
a beautiful spot where they could hardly hear themselves talk because
of the loud bird chattering. When they stopped for a moment the guide
explained that the jungle birds were probably having a party.
BY AHERN
GLAD TO MEET YOU, STEVE .
FOOLISH QUES TION No. 13DS7G i
THE OLD HOME TOWN
HOADLEY3 STORE YESTERDAY \WAS stanleY
A TAME AFFAIR. COMPARED TO WHAT
t HAPPENED )N FRONT OF "THE LIVERY STABLE TODAY
IM rlvvMl (Copynghl, 1324. by NEA Siryirf. Incj J
“SUCH IS FAME”
HE GOT THE COOKIE
-W. v*Y4, -*r>://>// »' ( /pg - jgtrn-w./y f
Flip, in the meantime became so excited over the l,nd Tarking
birds that he shook Flop off his back and started Itearing G s them,
loudly. This scared the birds and in an instant the a . ! VV l ls ( p on tinued.)
•Tack had to hold his hands over his head to protect him u ,
TUESDAY, SEPTEMBER 16
BY STANLEY
'BY MARTIN
BY TAYLOR
BY BLOSSER
BY SWAN