Judge — June 28, 1919 — page 32: what you’re looking at

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JUDCE SPEAKING OF STRIKES Drown ty Nowsax Axrnow Mr. Hotelman "Where ate 9 }) Have You Ordered Your Season's Supply of ff to. old man down to Clark’s for a week end are they this summer?” ; they have a Euatory as oahe Beppe “Nay, Kid * quoth the knight kindly, “every lad hath his lass. Some, several. Hie thee | away to thy sweetheart, and let her inform thee | Some f nk and whither her Majesty will stroll this afternoon L ; A little later Sir Walter was fully informed | NOW this old cloak of yours," sid Sir upon the Queen's route for the afternoon, Walter Raleigh’s valet, “is about due All the histories recount: what followed _ in the raggus baggus, my Lord.” how the Queen came to a nice muddy place in ; “Let me sce it,” said Sir Walter, as he laid the road (though they do nef know that to have ! down his second-best pearl carri After the right amount of water in the puddle cost | Su a brief examination he remarked regretfully, Sir Walter five shillings and sixpence to a ~ ee “Well, it certainly looks like about thirty water-carrier); how she paused and didn’t ‘Veur Patrons Wil Appreciate Your Foresight eo cet ‘ ' f Eve pence! Can't you get something for it down know whether to try a broad jump or a wade; i] CH. EVANS 4 SONS at ¢ side? I'll go fifty-fifty with you.” how Sir Walter gallantly threw his cloak into } GET WELL-BE YOUNG GROW TALL “Nothing doing, My Lord. But I think I the puddle. We will add to the scurrent account could wear it for a year or two, if you fecl you only one item—a little private talk between the i must chuck it.” Queen and young courtie | ‘Nix on that stuff. Let me think it over “That was a slick little dodge of yours, Sir } The thing looks O. K. Walter,” the Queen ; except for a hole or observed as soon as nh two, and the place they were alone. “Dodge, Madam?” where I spilled the hot sack on it last Sooihe oar Pwelfthnight Itching Skin fatbro0t tag oF fi ' ZA \ With Cuticura it? Ha! Thave inquired the knight. “Yes, about that old cloak of yours,” said the Queen with a shrewd smile. “It took with the Court |] guys, but don’t forget that your Gracious Have wha raariate atmeat 220, Talcum S AUArteits tree he SGuticars, Dept Boeken quired the valet.a she n= rubbed the edge of F «| his shoulder whereon Sovereign is a red- Leer | the knight had stout- headed girl with | ell Tighted and camfortahle rooms. Hotand cott ly smitten h Roman nose! N j “Listen,” SirWalter nay, never a word! Breakfast. special Lanelee ; went on. “You have , Natheless, "twas a | Site ath, sPovua “PwANH RIMOLE, monseer. still some sweetness “= shrewd stunt, and 1 | mean to keep my eye on you. But keep those little bluffs for on the Queen’s Third ROMEIKE’ Seen oueaa Dome Assistant Chamber- you all newspaper revomiehih 3 we cunt want to me ga Jour (ond ¢: | maid.” the rest of the Court.” Sir | ; aper and al of importance in the United States and The valet blushed, Draws ty P. 1. Cosy Walter muttered to himself, | dl EeRey police {06-110 Seventh Aves New York | consciously Business Berore Pieasure “Well, Liz is sure some girl!”