Judge — August 9, 1919 — page 33: what you’re looking at

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Avgust 9, 1919 Drown by Lavaks Stoer Wuex tir Periop Craze Reaches THe Avtomoni.e INpustry. 1—Tue Arnextax Town Car Where? Massos P is a beautiful day. The sweep themselves across the sky in the The By Vuosas 1 tleeey clouds divine confusion of glorious content There roads is gay wind is fresh and_ vigorous been a rtin and the dust on all the laid. And the little car stands silent in the back- yard waiting its coming task with a rcoiled igor Mother is putting on her light wraps. Father is looking for his hat, that Charles, the oldest won, wore off last evening by mistake. Bob, the youngest, champs at his bit on the piazza, kick ing his heels against the boards with unpre meditated joy at the coming journey. Dorothy vith the calm dignity of seventeen, knits in silence Charles chugs the car to the front. They all group to depart, when suddenly Dorothy, hold ing back, says re we going?” "s only one place to go and that is through the park reser * announces Charles; ation.” “Not for me,” says Dorothy here only yesterday.” “Why not go round by the reservoir?” suggests father meekly Mother shakes her head. “You know, my dear, I never cared for that firmly; "1 was ride.” “Let's get started,”’says Bob, shaking with impatience, “Let's go somewhere.” “Tl take you on the ride of your lives,” an nounces Charles; “somewhere you've never been before.” Never,” cried Dorothy awiul rides of yours—and such roads!” At such a critical moment I've been on these Father considers he feels his responsibility I have it!” he exclaims. “The Boulevard.” My dear, how can you suggest such a thing?” says mother. You know how terribly crowded it will be on a day like this.” Well, where would you like to go?” ‘I'm not in the least. particular like the rest of you.” “Let's go to Bear Mountain!” “Bear Mountain is only eighty miles away.” I don't think I'll go,” says Dorothy, drawing I'm not shouts Bob. off © Just like vou,” says Charles. ing up the party.” It doesn’t make any difierrence to me where I go-only L simply won't go where you want to go.” Then father begins to. assert himself. His chest fills out. It is his grand moment to go over the top. His voice is now the voice of authority “Get in. all of you,” he says. him for one fleeting moment, to see if he really means it, and then they all get in “Now, Charles,” says father, when they all get finally settled, “you drive up along the river by the Fairfield dairy and through the Notch. We've only been there eight’ times this week.” “How wonderful,” whispers Dorothy, as she settles back resignedly Always break They look at 33 | CM. EVANS & SONS. FORTY years ago the Boston Garter superseded makeshift devices for hold- ing the socks. The original of the type now universally worn still maintains supre- macy in materials, workmanship and ex- clusive features. First in Quality — First in Service Boston Garter Kath GEORGE FROST CO., MAKERS, BOSTON EVANS SAYS:— NVTO WA Try Evans NON -INTOXICATING Suits All Tastes and see how completely and happily it an- swers all your needs In the drinking line ORDER FI PAREST DEALER Eatablished 1786 MUOSON, N.Y. Send Your Name and We’ ll Send You a Lachnite At., Deot.cas4 Chicago & Harold Lachman’ Ld eee ee ROMEIKE’S PRESS CLIPPING BUREAU We will send you all newspaper ar about you. your fnends. or any sub- ant tobe “up-to-date.” Every news ‘of importance in the United States and Perms $6.00 pet 100 notices. 106-110 Seventh Ave.. New York mois searchaA, _T JENRY ROMEIKE, mer. —— — 5 senor comicbooks.com a