Judge — January 7, 1899 — page 10: what you’re looking at

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Our to ia by ek FROZEN OUT. Bat pr 'T WAS with a heavy heart that he hung up his hat and coat in the R eeans hall and sadly followed the girl into the drawing-room. Of late : he had felt that something had come between them and that Wives they were slowly but surely drifting apart. Until this evening it = Tat iit 3 school was only a disquieting thought—now it was a horrible reality. ; Had she been only an ordinary, every-day kind of girl he would f < The n not have worried over-much about losing her, but he had learned 7 J arin to realize that this was the finest girl he had ever met, and the | a. he ——— thought that she was gradually slipping through his fingers was | . maddening to him. : Sis (1 >> Its » As he recalled the little incidents of their acquaintanceship he thought how successful he had been in ingratiating himself in i Hrs = her good graces, for after the ice had been broken and her natural x + Its fe reserve had worn off he had never had any reason to find fault } with her generosity toward him. She had always received , and returned his caresses and she had a cunning little way of wi H ‘whi snuggling up to him when they were seated together on the sofa that made him realize he had found what every young man is anxious to possess in the winter-time— i A a cuddlesome girl. \ It be But now all was changed. For the first time since he had been calling on her , regularly she had neglected to kiss him when she met him at the door. The blow had staggered him so much that the girl noticed it. “ What's the matter, George ?” she asked. “Oh, nothing ; you are just like the rest of them. You're false !" he cried re- proachfully. She laughed in spite of herself, » The idea was absurd. “Don't make it worse by laughing at me,” he said. “You must think I'm a fool not to have no- ticed your changed treat- ment.” “Changed treat- ment?” she echoed, in big-eyed wonder. “Yes; didn’t you re- ceive me this evening FURDER DOWN without a kiss?” Fixst soy— Dey say cigarettes hurts a feller’s lungs. Do yer “You just bet 1 did.” eee en woy—* Naw: dey don’t burt yer at all unless yer dad she returned with a little ‘\ ea owe a ketches yer smokin’ ‘em, an’ den dey horts yer furder down dan yer shiver. “Since the cold lungs.” weather set in you always have icicles on your mustache when you ring the bell, and I'm not going near you until they have thawed off.” I take An’ al An’ al With HIS RUSE. [ ASKED him for his daughter's hand. The millionaire gave his consent. THE VETERAN'S SCHEME. He asked, “* Your income, sir?” I'm luckiest of chaps. Colonel Bluffellow lost his arms and one leg in the And with a careless air I said, For my ‘ ten'thousand per” just then war, but a little thing like that won't stop a golf-player. ** About ten thousand per.” Was nothing but per-haps. MC LANDBURGM WILSON. WHAT HE GOT HIM FOR. Moan — Wot yo! Gk ob de nag? I got ‘im for Gfty ‘ bones.'" Pare (critically) <-"* Wa-al, 1 should fink be orter pan out dat many, Bat w'ot use yo’ got for bones 7" comicbooks.com