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JUDGE | Science and Nature The hawk has such wonderful vi- | sion that even while flying at a hei where it cannot be seen by the human eye, it can spot a mouse in a cornfield. In fact, a hawk, perched in the last row of a football stadium, could prob ably follow the ball in the scrimmages. \ | And the tree-sitters seem to have joined the back-to-the-soil movement. ‘I'm afraid I'll have to get a divorce—he’s terribly gun-shy!” Just the Best Time By Quentin Reynolds WW iese's that, mister? You wanted to buy a present for your wife, and you thought stockings would be nice? | What Size? You don’t know? You say she is a blonde she has brown eyes? That won't help, mister; you better her a box of candy.” Can you imagine a sap like that y. Land Oh, we had the best time. On account of it be unday, of course we didn’t have to work, so Jack says, “Let us go for a walk in the park.” I said that was all right because I am, if I do say so, a knockout, what with a new pair of those silk all-the -up imported brown kidskin shoes, trimmed with ge B) also was wearing one of those speci 10 tunic blouses in dull turquois set te “T guess v d Iam telling you I : j wal zz-mad younger ge tion all righ I tell the cream in my coffee. “We have off and we go walking in the park. I suppose your i¢ real wild time would be to stay home and make fudge!” “Old-fashioned? My dear, he actually plays Ping Pong! Anyone who ever ate any fud you made would certainly have a wild tim Last time rt } to my house \ bor, Mrs. Clancy to us since you sent some over it to our neigh- nd she ain't spoken By now we are looking at the lions in the zoo and I must say they look ) very mang They don't look so toug! nd I wonder should I drop my glove in that | den with the lions, would you hop } down there and get it for me like the > 1 hero in ‘Ben Hur,’ or was it “The Se { 4 I tells Jack. ond Mrs. Cheney’? I remember we seen it at the Parkside one night.” [| “I would not be so selfish as to do |) that, because if 1 did T would be de- priving you of my company from now on, I do not think there is any use in jumping into a lions’ den to get a F B glove when you can get two of them at ae ) the department store where you work 7 \¥ } (Continued on page 26) “My goodness, they're pouring the coal down the wrong cellar again.” E 4 19 comicbooks.com