Indianapolis Times, Indianapolis, Marion County, 22 February 1939 — Page 16

NO 3

By Lichty

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HM-MorT DIDNT -GAD: 77 (TMC | SHE'S To BE \/ ONLY THIS ~ ONLY THIS— PLEAD) THINK T CouLD EE-GAD. : Sx hn 3-1 : _WITH HER ~ BEG HER IMPLORE = Pi Ai : SO THEY CAN USE ALL OUR — LOOK [ THERE'S BRUNO [wr THE sHOUTS , 3 STUFF! HAVE ALL OF OUR CONant Bea uty y : | 3 2 2 UNCLE BRUNO ‘ . HAWKINS / DRIVE ELBOW! SAVE ME FROM BEING : aL . ’ | ROOSTING IN “THAT -. OVER ON THE A DELIVERY BOY FOR MY SISTE

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. -. 0 Qf : eal] 0 Pe NI | LY WAITING FOR “THE : DON'T FEEL LIKE oA pa AND STUFF! IF 1 HAVE TO BE . By LOUISE HOLMES 1 93 25 a OE SIGNAL LIGHT! i = RUBBING ELBOWS & 3} A BUTLER AND YOU A MAID, CAST OF CHARACTERS 8 CHR i? = — "TA Af 7, 1 VITH.RIEEw RARE | ’< Fo ER LETS HAVE IT AT HOME ,— + SUSIE LAMBERT—She served waffles (| iii ¢ leet il £1 & 2 Ce SLumNG ; IN il De (BR ; —

d dreamed of being beautiful. SR Pols pe ! 4 i | SVE 2 : Lr DICK TREMAINE — He liked Susie’s ee 2 3 aad ! : I 2; =/ A = SOME OTHER " Mmaffles but he couldn’t see Susie, LERNER / Ce ; z ‘ | * JEFF BOWMAN — His chief concern was to make Susie as beautiful as she

wanted to be.

i . XY Yesterday—Transformation begins for 5 Susie. Elated at her improved form, re _she wonders about her face. Then she + dances in ecstacy, remembering Dick.

CHAPTER SIXTEEN NE morning Jeff came into the 7 gymnasium to find Susie on =iher back in a black satin suit, brief 2 ’Shorts, backless top. She lay on a mat, appeared to be climbing the _+wall by her heels. Susie had Tpeached 120 pounds of firm flesh and * 3 5 | “Swen was satisfied. He said she was a : : QL 1 re Cn | a | di ox : iy grvchust right.” As Jeff Sains in she HITE Cat Z Te Lo ri ny I . = ; : | aaa rss pr { _ swung her feet to the mat. 1 . RE, A , R= = ; ed = : | == “Hey, get up there,” shouted the SF dS rn by p77 MTOR \ none somes MOTHERS GET GRAY 27 young artist, busy with pad and | : ? , , pencil. In one graceful motion Su- Cope. 1939 Feature Syndicate, Ine. : 5 : . ; By Al Copp gle obligingly shot upward. he - - ad - ain : =. “Hello, Jeff,” she said, looking at! “If you don’t go away I'll call up the copyright owners of- that piece!” G IT HAINT HER WEDDIN DAY DERS WHO T AH SEES YO’ GOT SOME. PORE. (HES BUSTINMUH. to! “liyva, gal bh is| 2 * ME -THASS ONE (GULP) MISZUBLE , Oho | GGORANT POLECAT T'MARRY | EARDRUMS, BUT | Hop EVERYTHING By Shee Lewis Y ON YO: N 24 THING IT MUS’ BET” FORTCH-IN| n SRITYER WIF YO-

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“¥. “Hyya, gal,” he returned. Susie <~had met few persons during her ap“prenticeship to beauty, but those «="few had become fast friends. Swen p adored her, she was his creation, ROF. the grace and slimness of her body GALOOT ~“gave proof that his slave-driving = + qmethods were successful. SWORD ~S. Emma had literally pounded Su- SWALLOWER “= sie’s flesh into acquiescence, she had > “stood by through 10 difficult weeks, she loved every inch of the sound young body. The artist who made the sketches, each day more grace- / : 2 : ful, each day more alluring, said 1 / = : Bett i 7 n mm, frankly that Susie was the goods oe 7 : x = * fon

i and all the trimmings. in : | 5 $v. a di RC _ Jeff did not love Susie—so prepos- : a oy : ; NR ; nn “=terous an idea had ‘never entered X) keV | ¥ = | 7 4, 7 { his head—but he found - countless ; . a J my 20, WS pa | ONE fe

excuses to dash to the gym. =

#8 =n =» N\A 7HEN the artist said, “Let’er is\ ela a aa mam me eo) Fr) A COUNTESS IS = go—I got you,” Susie slid PAR - SOMETHIN’ LIKE A down the wall and to her feet, push- D y . IMAGINE US HAVIN’ QUEEN OR ing the hair back from her flushed : : : ‘A REAL COUNTESS KING, ISN'T face. Although nothing concrete A = \ STAYING AT OUR IT? SURE ~~- had yet been done about Susie’s face : % : : HOUSE --- ALL OF ‘EM

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there was a definite change. Her q : 1S ~ skin was like a rose petal, pinkness : 2 : : : ROYALTY! bloomed where there had been a : 3 : ; purplish hue. Gone were the apple cheeks and chin and, with their going, her eyes had widened. They were still long eyes, mysteriously dark, the lids smooth and white. And with the thinning of her face, with no longer the need for grim - repression, something had happened — fo her mouth. It was still wide, but softer, fuller, the upper lip short} ? safety pin!”

+ and tempting. = And her nose was no longer too|FLAPPER FANNY

EE rey Tees re EIT TO ME THERE! A PAPER WEIGHT, MR. McKEE, TH SURE WASH MEANS) geon had been called in to view ; : 11 LEAVE | ‘ : + MK. McKEE, ) 1 KNOW THE VER JHOATY ERE s A NO OFFENSE, SIR, BUT WHEN HE GETS T0 PLAYNG | | TINENCE! FIRST WASH APPROPRI THING.

« Susie's nose. He had looked her x ph \Y : ay 5 g THE RADIO, HE COMPLAINS THAT THE PAPERS | | ROWDENG OFFICE BECAUSE IT HAS over from every angle, he had said, ; i, ; : DERM (IT! GOING WITH THAT x, 2 FLY ALL OVER WIS OFFICE yy" A RADIO, AND NOW HE TRIES TO _ “What's the matter with that nose? : I WISH I HAD STATUE? : Ao, KE OVER LESS ART Susie had wrinkled the offending : A PAPER X : a Q SBSECTS FOE PAPER : feature. “It turns up so.” | — 4d : : Fo TE WEY ~~ “A mighty cute little nose if you'll | pardon me saying so.” The surgeon had turned to Mr. Harker, -saying, “Don’t try to make a siren of her. Petitd#-that’s her type— the nose will fit it.” = 82 #2 =a N this day, in the middle of December, Jeff brought the news =~that all’ Susie’s efforts should be “crystallized on the following morn- . Yo ing. She was to be turned over to i ; ow @ 17 J =Miss Fleming and her minions. After [fi S fare, that clothes were to be fitted—and ; N\A FRECKLES AND HIS FRIENDS . what clothes! NN ; TI mm = “Then youre to make a call on ag 4 I ! : f/f —-Too BADgA ; the Chief,” Jeff explained exuber- ; 15 FE AT CAN'T DRIVES ME MBER. _antly. “If you succeed in knocking REMEMBER Bon AROUND 1 g 1 SAN Jusy sep | REME ~his eye out—and you will, Susie— : 1 HEAR OUR. SON THE ROYALTIES POURING you will—> : Top ! : IN=----= AND SOMEBODY /_ “Youre plenty beautiful right 4 <= ; 4 ELSE GETING THEM | ~now,” Jeff said emphatically. It : \ . “ 7 B> “was the inner glow shining through. |§ \ inl : r ; Ir spite of the disfiguring eyebrows, = : 3 : / BS wa a LH Ro «In spite of straight locks, there was Fr N = : 7 A S025 1 3 J ne AL ~

Al Ui oant a sparkle about Susie, a radiance : NA = 7 fw : € * > Ti: without which there is only cold NE 7 @& 7 i a1 |e o : Harmony of features. 5 3-32 / 1 3 ¥ VI - “I've got to go,” Jeff said at last.| “‘Libel—that’s a toughie. I never remember whether it's got an E ’ The advertising room is a swarm- like ecclesiastical or an A as in asphyxiate.” ing bee-hive. We're planning a big _ lay-out for Sunday's paper.” THIS CURIOUS WORLD ; By William Ferguson -. “Umhm-m—isn’'t that something? Tell me about it.” 0 : ha = “Your picture in the center, we =e) / C 5 haven't decided on the clothes | 4 MYRA NORTH, SPECIAL NURSE as yet. . . wn 7d : TM SORRY, MRS, REKAF-_ || DON'T WORRY-= : A FEW MINUTES LATER, DOLLY'S. |] If COUNTS what Ee yO =. “Oh, you haven't.” She was en- «Me : BUT IT LOOKS HOPELESS || I'LL SEE THAT CAR. ROLLS UP ‘THE DRIVE OF THE. | | AL NON- : =Joying herself hugely. She always di ‘ 3 I FOR “TODAY -WELL TRY SHE TOES THE BBORN E, BIG ESTATE : L SENSE IS THIS? HER "BROTHER" 1S A enjoyed herself with Jeff. “Hew'd IN SIT 27) AGAIN TOMORROW ) | MARK, NEXT 5 s AUNT CC — — it be for me to dress myself once ve : fr ; oo Co | in a while?” It was the question { of thrilled expectancy. They were both excited, something lay behind their excitement, something vague but very definite. “Youll wear what I tell you or I'll skin you alive.” They laughed hilariously. “So nice of you. Go on about THEN the lay-out.” ; “Your picture in the center, and ® around it all sorts of clever ads. - Suzanne is wearing stockings like these—there are the shoes Suzanne has chosen . . .”

“Oh, Suzanne now.” : “I forgot to tell you. Across the BOOTS AND HER BUDDIES ; r =) - —— = { .. a VES GONE 2] :

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—By Martin

top of the page in big letters— ‘May we present—,’ and below your picture, ‘Suzanne’ It’s my idea. Pretty keen, eh?” “Pair.” She gave him a side glance that left him a little breathless. “And there’ll be pictures of Suzanne's powder and rouge and so forth.” ~ “Stop—you've gone far enough.” Susie placed both hands on her . With mincing steps she crossed e yoom, chin in the air, too ele- / NX. ; 2 : : : . gant for words. Jeff burst out Ie =) 2 ANCA . ; ws E : — = a = = : laughing. Susie faced him, dropping AF sa stun] | Ee ; = = § 7 iy == . . her pose. “How's about a waffle, / meee PE = = EP . ¢ : keed? Honey or syrup?” : YY ; free | = | | or Geo Jeff made a grab for her and she : : | 3 ; : = em] a : ; COPR. 1939 BY NEA SERVICE. INC. T. M. REG. U. SPAT. OFF. :

ran. He gave chase but catching|. p—— ” eo a? meat. | | ABBIE ANe SLAT By Raburn Van Burer e ran like a deer, twisting and . | A a asburn Van Duren turning, laughing with unbounded . an o% 1930 BY NEA SERVICE. INC. . fil SLATS : ——— be er —————— : : . y — delight and good feeling. With one VERY, They ste objects made of various materials, NOW WHO YOU ARE «= : ji : mp "OURE A LKEYOD \ . : ; = ns Jou Dap De Ja 5 So N Ast strategic move, Jeff caught her.| }>"° with magic words, and are mostly. w: b, i= : AR wl yy ent A ; HIS WON'T Ma F : LAE A . Before either of them ee Toe tious peoples to ward off evil. : Y Worn by superst a eRe To ; “4 Lo ole - slightest idea what was coming he

had kissed her laughing mouth. In- WHAT C 0 XV REA

stantly they were sober. Jeff backed (SN. 1] vay. J TES “Gee, Susie—gee—I didn’t mean UCES MOST OIL? | STATES he: go 5 Jeff looked like a bashful : y 2 00100y. Busie dropped her hand. Leaning : For the utmost candy toward Jeff she kissed his cheek, a oodness and Food- _ fleeting touch of her lips. a barof | ¥Don't be sorry, Jeff,” she said,| WM SRE “L liked it. Aren't you my very : wi bo ) \ | ; ‘bestest friend?” : ddd \ a. #111 say I am—check and double| grinned.

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1AM! Ta é i DIED~A YEAR AGO