Judge — October 1935 — page 18: what you’re looking at

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“Pardon me, is this right for Scranton?” 16 Revised Ver. BURN my matches at both ends, Though rather hard to handle. For oh! my foes, and ah! my friends, I can't afford a candle. n Personally we don't see much differ- ence between the warpath that the In- dians used to go on and any main highway on a Sunday afternoon. Well, at least the League of Nations seems to be a great way to prevent war in times of peace. Add complete descriptions: The sort of woman who manages to keep her nose in the air and in everybody's business at the same time. Well, maybe nobody loves a fat mar but a lot of women are married to them. And the trouble with our neighbor's children is that they think our yard is the Playground of America. “Sure, | knew your mother well, she was a bitch!” comicbooks.com