Judge — January 22, 1921 — page 16: what you’re looking at

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The Press of Circumstance the verry, and the delicious peach Then consider their colors, nd sizes. None can surpass the peaches that smiled in the sun from the tree from which the sample of Mr. Glass- —Mills County (Ia.) ciul potato, the succu JOURZALTS: burn’s gift’ cam Tribune. rs No Wonder!—Mrs. Lena Cal i illen downstairs while after eg hurting one of her feet, has Not Guilty, But Don’t Do It Again to Mrs. Viola Freundt. —No more weddings will be reported in O.) Enterprise. the Enterprise unless an authentic report is brought or sent in. In riage of Matt Thoma ley, everything was cor- — Peaches and Raptures—The Tribune report of the 1 ned Saturday by — and Lorene H office « ] a beautiful je of what our and rect only they were not married. We got climate in the fruit line. HH. our report from a reliable source, we Glassburn ‘brought in a peach tat bur. thought, but have learned since that it dened with the luscious fruit that is so was Lyle Chambers of Tarkio and Mabel much prized. As we look upon it what — Hurley, a sister of Miss Lorene Hurley, tig Orvontunist-—Passing Show (0. thoughts No painter's brush could who were married. We tried to sce Matt : more th imitate that red-checked — and Miss Lorene, and see if th ere TT ») / 7 { ruit. No palate was ever better tickled willing to sustain our reputation for 7 E AY FE il hy any fruit. How marvelous and varied truth about getting married, but were as 2 - ture, From same sun inable to see them, hence this af the man West Enter pri: The Engineer—Oursympathicsareall with the engineer of the solid Pullman sleeper. Having to sit up all night and stay awake and work while a bunch of people stretched out behind you are slur bering ugly and perverse If we were the engineer perhaps w« ld say’ to ourselves every time we had yped and had to start up again Ne nd need their res! Vl be e rel with train going with as little fuss Perhaps we'd say that, but our guc that we'd do just what every other cor of a night train seems to do, hich is to throw in the steam and rat the cars and shake ’em and jolt ‘em, and then chuckle to ourselves and wonder ge re all sound hey’re tired ot ‘em and get this those folks $ possil how many of ‘em were just a and sore as we were. Having to work i while the rest of the world sleeps is no Hi laughing matter.—Detroit Free ss Standing Up for Them —“ Some 1 ought tu stand up for the railroads Fi said the chairman of the meeting. h I do,” protested Mr. Crosslots: “I haven’t had a seat in the last six months iH —Waskington Star. i The Unlucky One—Joe (who has is just missed his train, to a friend \ ht arrived a minute after)—Confound it | Fred; just got there in time to see it | leaving the station! glimpse of it at all! Edinburgh Scotsman, 1 comicbooks.com