Judge — May 12, 1928 — page 24: what you’re looking at

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JUDGE Off on a Bender —Cuarces A. Key. U. of Pittsburgh "20 Joe College’s latest accomplish: ment: he made the co-ed basket- ball team. —Bex Hanoy, Georgia "23 Webster says that taut means tight. [ guess I've been taut quite a bit while in college. —Ronert Bert, Oregon Ag. 25 Lawk, Amussy [t was one of those old country homes that set away back from the road. Yes. TL thought, [ shall have to intrude upon the hospi- tality of the occupants of the house, for [ had run out of gas and was miles from anywhere. The darkness had just descended 1s I approached the weird p| A dim lamp-light) shown fre within. To my surprise, a beau tiful yet - mysterious-lookin man of about thirty answered ray knock. Without uttering a word. she indicated that I should enter. The singularity of the interior was sensed even more than had been the creepiness of the ex- terior. But a warm fire blazed in an old-fashioned fireplace The woman brought in an in- viting dinner and t if it were the most natural thing in the world for me to be there. When [ had finished, she drew a chair up before the hearth and poured coffee for both of us. wo- de me eat, as Backer—Hey, I thought you said your boy was a regular caveman. Trainen—Iell, he’s cavin’, ain't he? —Grorcr Licutenstets,-U. of Michigan *29 “Duplicating Lindbergh's Feat” —D. L. Martie. Annapolis ’ In the le, Hickering blaze her me deep, black pools. . Then she began to talk. I lay in a high four-poster. The wind howled without, the doors creaked withi I could not keep from thinking of th happenings of the evening. th beautiful and lonely young wid ow—for that much she had told She insisted that I stay fo night. I drowsed. ... Someone was knocking at the door. It opened slowly. In the soft light stood the beautiful young widow—in night clothes Then—her perfect lips moved: Is there room for one more in your bed?" God! Was [ dreaming? I was struck chless. ““The—wh—what >" aged to stammer. She answered calmly: “I only wanted to know if there was room for one more in your bed another fe gas outside. P. me. th she spol wojust ran out of . Rosenzweias, . of Cincinnati comicbooks.com