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THURSDAY, JAN. § 1942

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BOYS ” DID | EYER TELL You ABOUT THE TIME | WAS LOST IN THE AERICAN JUNSLE AN' THEN CAPTURED BY A BAND O'TWENTY-TWO

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Serial Story

‘Tambay Gold’

By Samuel Hopkins Adams

CHAPTER THREE

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“How much gas could I buy for|

27 cents?” he asked. “The old boats about dry.” =

WELL, ¥ WENT soft to put his money back. I took a look outside, and there was Miss Jane Ann Judson, coming up from the riverbank. She was something to look at in her neat

1 told him

She came over to the wagon steps and looked at him and then at me and she didn't say a word. Angel Todd got red in the face. “My error.” he said. “Mrs. Baumr, what about it?" ; “All right” I said. “Meet Mss | Ann Judson. This is Angel | Todd. The name mean anything to you?” ! I'm afraid it doesn't,” she said. He looked like he didn't believe her. Dont you ever read the sporting pages?” he said “Not the local ones” = =

Jane

“LOOK.” he said. “Theres a bas-| ketball game Saturday. I'm playing. If I sent a couple of tickets, would vou be interested?” “Mom might. I wouldn't, thank vou,” Jane Ann answered him. “I'm on my way to the village.” “Well, look,” he said. “You don't have to go this second. do you?|

Look, now. Theres a Rogues’ dance next week. You know; Chi Rho Gamma. What about that, girlie— I

mean, Miss Judson?” This found no market either. Jane

| Ann asked me if there was anything

I wanted from town and went away.

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said. “Or is it me?” “Oh, you're all right, I guess” I said. “But Jane Ann Judson is nobody's yes-girl.” Well, he stood around for awhile but havipe nothing further to say

THAN DRAAZSHY 7

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except goodby, he said it and was on his way in his old tin can.

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