Judge, 1918-11-09 · page 27 of 36
Judge — November 9, 1918 — page 27: what you’re looking at
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From “WHERE Poppies Bioom” “ How’s New York? “No. The street’s torn up same as ever. more trenches over there than I ever saw ov: From “ Forever Arter” Te I’m coming up. EnNte: You mustn’t. (He stops.) Oh, how I hate a coward! From “ Dappies ” Adopters can’t always be choosers. = “ How are you, Crockett? I thought 5 you stipulated a boy.” 7 “Well—er—I fancied a girl after- Las wards.” From “Tue Girt Benno THe Gun” From “Dapotes’ (We are speaking of the lady on the This i Robert Au- drey drete sehen he filled out the appli- cation blank for a small war orphan. She has brought her bag and evidently expects to stay. Some husbands lack a sense of humor. Pierre fails to recognize it is only for the good of the plot that his beauteous spouse is clinging to his double. Pierre (barytonefully): Don’t like it, don’t like it! That fellow should be shot. Beneath my 14-collar My neck is getting hot! comicbooks.com