Indianapolis Times, Volume 47, Number 269, Indianapolis, Marion County, 18 January 1936 — Page 15

JAN. 18, 1936.

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Tor quite a while the bear danced ’round and then he sat down on O rouua. “Aw, he's all fagged,” said Dotty, "and I’m not surprised at all. "He’s just as cute as he can be, and he performed quite merrily. The way he puffed and panted, I was sure that he would fall.” "Well, how about me?” Scouty cried. "I have a stitch, now, in :ny side, and it’s from entertaining you. No credit do I get. "Why, I presented the whole act. I trained the bear, and that’s a fact. If I had not been here, he would have run away, I’ll bet.” “You're right,” yelled Goldy. "Cheers Jor you! I’ll praise most anything you do, so kindly take your little bow, and then be satisfied.” Wee Scouty did it with a smile, and then he rested for a while. Soon

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STATE WPA WORKER'S CONDITION IS CRITICAL Fort Wayne Man Injured When Gravel Pit Ledge Falls. By United Prc*i FORT WAYNE, Jan. 18.—Howard Roaser, 27-vear-old WPA worker who suffered a crushed leg and internal injuries late Thursday when the ledge of a gravel pit fell on him, remained in a critical condition in St. Joseph's Hospital here today,

Story by HAL COCHRAN Pictures by GEORGE SCARBO *

Coppy jumped and looked around; then rushed to Scouty’s side. "Oh, I’m as worried as can be. Where is our hunter friend?” said he. “The last time that I saw him he was watching your fine dance. "Now, he Is nowhere, tots, in sight. I surely hope that he’s all right. You don’t suppose he’s left us stranded here, by any chance?” Brave Scouty said, “All wait right here, I’m sure that there is naught to fear, but I’ll start out and find the man ere day turns into night.” Toward some woods he quickly raced and soon a real strange sight he faced. The hunter was about to shoot a deer. My, what a plight! Then Scouty gave the man a scare. He pushed bis gun into the air, just as it banged away. The hunter cried, “Why are you here?” "I came to find you,” Scouty said. “And, just in time, I used my head. I sent your bullet wild, and thus I saved that little deer.”

workers who was excavating the pit, four miles south of here, lay hand. Bert Rousseff, a fellow worker, was hurled 25 feet into a pool of water at the bottom of the pit. He suffered minor abrasions and shock. Sheriff George W. Gillie, who investigated the accident, said the strip of gravel which gave way after the men 'had dug under it, had formed into a frozen crust about 75 feet ’png and eight feet wide. He estimated its weight at two tons or more. ■■ " ' '

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“We must be pretty near the railway,” said Doc, “unless—” “Unless what?’ Dick demanded. “Unless we might be on the wrong trail,” the other ventured. “Golly, dont say that,” Dick frowned; “if were lost we’ll have to stay in the jungle until —until we die!”

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The boys moved on in silence, each intent upon his own gloomy thoughts, while behind them, just out of sight, came the cannibal warrior Zopinga. But the lads stopped suddenly. Before them lay a clearing, in the centre of which a palisade of poles surrounded an enclosure.

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Through the open gates they saw a group of huts with cone-shaped, grass-thatched roofs. Among these huts moved half-naked black people. After one look, the boys faced each other in silent consternation. It was Doc, as usual, who first regained control of his thoughts.

—By Edgar Rice Burroughs

“Maybe they’re friendly natives,” he suggested. “Maybe they’re cannibals,” Dick returned; "let’s sneak back the way we came.” Simultaneously they turned to retrace their steps, and there, blocking the trail, stood Zopinga, scowling savagely and gripping his spear!

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