Judge — October 1934 — page 27: what you’re looking at

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Simpson By Donald Barr Chidsey name, but he was an amis ite old a neighbor. ne “ The Brandy td IMPSON feaney ona rail (it golden: erything in this I as either irl) and stared a tfully into Space, Oblique ished st, most of them and made and almost broug A his halo’: uffal Janiing x so b wutiful t chatted plac lly about the usual Tt was dull, but rather By Special Appointment Simpson's conscier trouble him, Then Simpson asked hesi- to: Their Majesties: and this, knew, shouldn't be, it was . he — think it p ible that the Ce thorities might perhaps America “Umer the circumstances; bu : could do could not help w admit) an—an ewspaper here saint, in just newspa- | Sim Transerif I him: apparently not many such = ““Um-1 ed access to this Place. pursed | R hee enoun- you.” If He the Street, he never had — four or five 1a profane or obscene word. His ute and a half « very thoughts he had kept pt had been perfect control, Even on the as his word: and | (roughly, am time on Earth) he re, But it had returned with a copy of that ked him kind one another, The 4 and now, re- nal. tired they D Drive with its mue ded golden rail every day, because time, and passing angels beamed ut something show — this commendable disy and it attracted ne mbus Dieu was cro ay of politeness The minor saint soared off, and Simp- | t because he felt just a wee son with trembling hands unfolded . in spite of himself, and Transcript. It was dated Nov. 1 to gaze over the swirl of spheroids, — 1° of which (he couldn't identify HOOVER ELECTED, PROSPER- this ¢ ice) he ad ascended. ITY JUST AROUND CORNER % Yet even Nimbus Drive tempered the AVERS — REITERATES BELIEF edge of the | as his duty HIGHER TARIFF WOULD CURE to feel. Irresistil nded him of | ECONOMIC ILLS, IF— Michigan 1, Riverside Drive: Because he w the fact th: bordered on Infinity. not son could not ness it wa ly it rem uleva eady there, Simp- his arms to Heaven: 1. And he shouted, im of this reminder, which he “ffurrah!” several times. There was a ious, like his desire to flurry amo t things in the Street. any mere lake or river, did nothing hut he did rai to rid the passing. ar arn abe Simpson turned away with a s He such spee I | sped, looking swiftly around tirely, and for a moment lost even his him. Nobody, he observed with relief, consciousness. When he recovered he had heard the and fluttered off sill, made him feel rather silly, » did his re ed to its flowing folds, but + rita fact that the thing never got dirty. This time, however, he gauged the distance nicely, and landed, rather proud — forge at his side. He grinned at Simp- of himself, directly in front of his home — son Come right in, in the ¢ edu Bon Dien. It was — sweetly. He spread his wings heat upon hy the sounds y roar, spitting, : he aw oa burly, had 1 doorway h which a lv The dem pitchfork from among several in a SOLE AGENTS FOR: Louis Roederer Champagne the demon said one of the less pretentious mansions in Two other devils (brutes they were!) Highland Queen Scotch that thoroughfare—not more than about quietly appeared on either side of Simp- Wynand Fockink Cordials a mile square, built of mother-of-pearl son, from behind. Glaring down upon Hudson's Bay Company's and (of course) gold. him, they shoved him forward with their Whisky and C A minor — int was passing, flying (Next page, please) comicbooks.com