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Troubadour Fumes at Naval Parley (Continued from page 6) mean “loot,” and all the children crowded around Criswell’s instrumeat. Whenever any of them put out their bands the rift would snap viciously at them, and how the little girls would squeal, to be sure! Finally Miss Ber- nie put a piece of sugar, dipped in rift-poison, on the frets, and we caught him in a jiffy, which we with a bit of string to prevent him from escaping. Since then we have fed him on pieces of Criswell dipped in milk, and Ab-del-Krim, as we have named the rift, has become quite tame. So this is how the children of Room 9 caught the rift in Criswell’s lute. I am a little Filipino boy, aged eleven, with lovely brown eyes and a Boy ‘ie Seewal . Scout knife, and I enjoy reading St. ne Jury Masagrees. Nicholas Magazine very much. I am looking forward to winning a silver e with my essay, “A co y motorists seem to think a lo- High Hat ptive whistles just to keep up its -— si courage. <P pespinben (Continued from page 20) three, you can put on your own show. At lights out, toil on to Childs’ Fifth Avenue for milk toast and thoughts of what the morrow will bring. At this hour Childs’ is thor- oughly respectable, the silk and pretty- color lovers having swooned home ward to their love nests. However, should Childs’ be harboring youngish folks who pin things to the waiters’ backs and throw ketchup — bottles round, try a Childs’ in the far reaches of the Bronx, It's less clownish, And this still being a nice respect- able evening, so to bed, by way of a hansom cab by way of Central Park, not forgetting to stop somewhere for a tin of tomatocs. In Your Hat Bet anybo pu can remove a coin hout touching the Place the coin under th and then make several passes Ta hocus-pocus over the hat, and si “Now pick up the hat.” Man bei the sort of dumb animal he is, will for the command and remove th And you merely pick up the cc and hand it to him—without havi touched the hat. Ha! Hihattractions “Thank Your Father” and the dancing, in “Flying High”... The ‘ a refinement of ha vention of grafting a boomerang to a ping-pong ball so’s to make ball- retrieving no drudgery - Wit Hour on your Raddiy . And S. Hoffenstein’s new . and now, ladies and gentlemen, we will move along to 57th verses ar In, You're Out.” Street, where we will find an excavation of ...” —Jvoor Jr. 32 EDWARD LANGER PRINTING 00. INC, JAMAICA, 8.1 comicbooks.com