Indianapolis Times, Volume 46, Number 150, Indianapolis, Marion County, 2 November 1934 — Page 33

NOV. 2, 1934 _

The Amateur Gentleman =By Jeffrey Farnol^

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This Curious World Ferguson

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THE dodo inhabited the island of Mauritius, in the Indian ocean, east of Madagascar. When the Portuguese discovered the island in 1507. the birds were numerous For some time their unpalatable flesh saved them from extinction, but when hogs were introduced on the island, the dodo soon disappeared. The hogs ate the young and the *CSt __ mm* >i;\T 1> > * | maple the official national ot Caiuda!

| jest as the coach was a-drivin’ off t' o*her un—the young 'un. give me , this. ’For Mr. Bevley.' she sez in a whisper, and—here it be. sir." INSTALLMENT ONE HUNDRED THIRTY-SIX. SAYING which. Master Mile handed Barnabas a small folded paper whereon, scribbled in Cleone s well-known writing, were these three aphorisms: “Pride goeth before destruction, , and a haughty spirit before a fall. Selfishness shall find its own re- ; w ard. "Journeys end in lovers’ meetI ings.” Long stood Barnabas devouring these words with his eyes; so puzzled and engrossed was he indeed, that not until Master Milo ventured ,to touch him on the arm did he look up. " ’Ere s 'is Ludship, sir." explained Milo, jerking his thumb towards the open window, “a-dnvin’ up the av’noo. sir. In Is phayton. and wiv 'is noo Vi-coun-tess along of him and a reg lar ’lgh-stepper she looks, don't she Arter all. I don't blame 'im for goin’ an' doin’ of It. I don’t. Ye see. I alius ’ad a tender spot for Miss Clemency.” “Surely,” nodded Barnabas, looking where Milo pointed, “surely she is the handsomest, sweetest young viscountess in all England. Imp.” So saying, he strode from the room with Master Milo trotting at his heels, and being come out upon the terrace, stood to watch the phaeton's rapid approach. And, indeed, what words could I** found in any language that could possibly do justice to the gentle, glowing beauty of Mistress Clemency Dare, transformed now, for good and all. into Beatrix, Viscountess Devenham? And now’. Master Milo has darted forward and sprung to the horses’ heads, for the viscount has leapt to earth and has caught at Barnabas with both hands almost before the phaeton has come to a stand. “Why, Bev—my dear old fellow, this is a joyful surprise! oh. bruise and blister me!” exclaimed the viscount, viewing Barnabas up and down with radiant eyes, “to see you yourself again at last—and on this day of all days—this makes everything quite complete, y'know doesn't tt. Clemency? Expected to find you in bed. y’know—didn’t we, Clem, dear? And oh—egad, Bev—er—my wife, y'know. You haven’t heard, of course, that I—that we—” “Yes. I’ve just heard,” said Barnabas, smilmg 4 “and God know’s, Dick. I rejoice in your joy and wish >ou every happiness!” And. speaking. he turned and looked into the flushing loveliness of Clemency’s face. “Mr. Beverley oh, Barnabas dear brother” she said softly, “but for you, this day might never have dawned for us—” and she gave both her hands into his. “Oh, believe me* in my joy, as in my sorrow, I shall remember you always.” “And I, too, Bev!” added the Viscount. nan " A ND,” continued Clemency, her xl. voice a little tearful, “whatever happiness the future may hold will only make that memory all the dearer. Barnabas.” "Gad. yes, that it will. Bev!” added the viscount. “And. my dear fellow." he pursued, growing somewhat incoherent because of his earnestness. “I want to tell you that —that because I—lm so deucedly happy myself, y know. I wish that my luck had been yours—no, I don’t mean that exactly, but what I meant to say was that I—that you deserve to-Mo—oh, blister me! Tell him what I mean. Clemency, dear,” the viscount ended, a little hoarsely.

(To Be Continued)

OUR BOARDING HOUSE

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FRECKLES AND HIS FRIENDS

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WASHINGTON TUBBS II

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ALLEY OOP

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BOOTS AND HER BUDDIES

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TARZAN AND THE CITY OF GOLD

The ape-man's eyes narrowed. T see,” he said, “you are cannibals; you eat the flesh of man; that is why you hunt this way.” “No." cried Xerstie and Pmdie, “of course not.” “Then why do you hunt him if not to eat him?” “For pleasure,’’ explained Xerstie.

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THE INDIANAPOLIS TIMES

"What happens If you do not get him?” demanded Tarzan; “is he free then?” “Not if we can capture him again,” cried Xerstie. “Slaves are too valuable to be thrown away like that.” “I think I am going to get much satisfaction out of this hunt,” said Tarzan, with sarcasm.

—By Ahern

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OUT OUR WAY

CXJIET/ A WOMAN / CLdES OM AT TH' RlOwT \ GET THAT CANT DO THAT, TIME. I SAY, IF A GUY \ nggsrSeiTr GOING.' _ WITH GOOD AIN'T ALLOWED TO DRIVE \ WEteELATe ’ 1 CLOTHES ON. /i, TILL HE'S A CERTn AGE, \ now. AU J. he shouldn' be allowed) U\ to crank,er pump, er / H-X selectheroes rare made —not born

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(SOU TURNING UP MISSING/tHATS WWAt\ fALLEY OOP IS GO!MG TO ) WILL SET ALLEY WILD.'/ YOU THINK- MARRY KING GUZZLE'S / .wm\M WON'T IT? AN'THEN ( BUT LET ME > OAUGHTER, PRINCESS /* a HE’LL HAVE TH’WHOLE x. TELL YOU ) . WOOTIETOOT 2 , PLACE OUT LOOKIN' /(SOMETHING*/ \ TOMORROW/ / ‘—

c ■ ii m ; \ FRANZ,THE CROWN PR\NCE OF VOELL, MOANA, As Tutv SAV 1 YLS .\T SEEMS HE VM GRANOALIA*. BOT.YOO NEEON.T' WE CAU.LO HER. THE VOOWO 3 VKSTONS TH\S COUNTRY GET EXCATEO .LAMB HE i THEN .SHOULD 1 BEGGAR VS j A FE'N YEARS A^sO.ANO - SIMPLY CANV BE C YNOVO ’ SHE TRVED ABSOLUTELY! TELL <N LODE HLTH HMZO ‘EMOU6M PUU-tT j iOwt GtfJV. OOtO

“I hope so,” replied Xerstie. “When the quarry reaches the forest we loose the lions; then the sport commences.” Tarzan said no more, and the hunt began as the keepers now unleashed the two great lions. From their actions it was evident they were trained to this cruel sport.

—By Edgar Rice Bunought

Xerstie and Pmdes appeared more excited than the circumstances warranted. Gemnon was silent and thoughtful, Tarzan disgusted and bored. But before they reached the forest his interest was aroused, for a plan had occurred to him whereby he might enjoy the day’s sport.

.COMXO PASS

—By Williams

—Bv Blosser

—By Crane

—Bv Hamlin

—By Martin