anaheim-gazette 1944-12-28
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FLUM JENNY
BY GLENN CHAFFIN AND MARC SWAYZE
YOU HAVE ORDERS, CAPTAIN? PAPERS PERHAPS? SHOW THEM TO ME!
H'LO, FRISCO! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?
THREATENED BY LONGJARO, THE GOVERNOR'S SECRETARY CONFRONTS CAPTAIN VALDEZ OF THE STATE AERIAL PATROL...
I THINK THERE IS WHAT YOU CALL SOMETHING WRONG IN DENMARK. FRISCO'S EYES--THEY HAVE THE 'SCARED LOOK OF A TRAPPED COYOTE'S!
LOOK! OVER THERE BY THE HANGER!
FEW MINUTES LATER...
AND I WOULDN'T CALL IT A GOOD DAY FOR HUNTING, EITHER!
ULP--- WHAT'S THAT? STAY BACK THERE, YOU----
BUT THE GALLANT YOUNG FLYER MOVES WITH INCREDIBLE SWIFTNESS----
CRACK!
THAT A VE NEAT LIEUTE WHERE YOU LIT?
JENNY'S STYLE SHOW
CAROL SWANSON,
BEAR LAKE,
MICH.
BETTY TAYLOR,
ROYAL OAK,
MICH.
MICH.
ROYAL CAR,
MICH.
(Released by The Bell Syndicate, Inc.)
I HAVE ORDERS, YES,
FROM HIS EXCELLENCY,
THE GOVERNOR.
BUT THEY ARE/HERE--
IN MY HEAD.
THEN YOU WILL:
CLEAR THE AIRFIELD
WITH YOUR PLANES AT ONCE. THE ORDERS
HERE COME FROM ME!
AH--ONE NOW PERCEIVES!
SHALL WE GO FOR A LITTLE STROLL,
SENORITA?
AND PERHAPS DO A LITTLE NOGGIN CONKING?
AND HOW, BROTHER!
YOUNG
TH
NESS---
THAT WAS
A VERY NEAT TRICK,
LIEUTENANT!
WHERE'D
YOU LEARN
IT?
IN YOUR
SO FINE
COUNTRY.
WHILE
TRAINING--
WE CALLED
IT "WRINGING
OUT THE
PROP WASH"?
BE QUIET!
DON'T CRY;
I WILL FIND SOME
WAY OUT OF IT.
OH! HANSEL,
ALL IS OVER
WITH US NOW!
RING THEIR FATHER, SUCCUMB TO THEIR MOTHER'S
TAKE THEM INTO THE WOOD AND LOSE THEM,
THERE IS NO FOOD IN THE HOUSE, THE
N ARE FRIGHTENED—
WHEN THE OLD PEOPLE HAD GONE TO SLEEP, HANSEL
SHIPPED OUT INTO THE MOONLIT NIGHT AND HURRIEDLY
FILLED HIS POCKETS WITH SHINING WHITE PEBBLES!
40, THE LITTLE TRAVELLERS FOLLOWED THE
TRAIL OF PEBBLES HOME. THEIR FATHER WAS
OVERJOYED, BUT THE WOMAN HAD NOTHING
BUT HARSH WORDS.
Hansel and Gretel
UPON HEARING THEIR FATHER SUCCUMB
IDEA: TO TAKE THEM INTO THE WOOD
BECAUSE THERE IS NO FOOD IN THE
CHILDREN ARE FRIGHTENED
IN THE HEART OF THE FOREST THEY STOPPED
RAVELLERS FOLLOWED THE HOME. THEIR FATHER WAS THE WOMAN HAD NOTHING.
ONE NIGHT NOT LONG AFTERWARDS, THE CHILDREN WERE AWAKENED BY LOUD ANGRY VOICES.
AGAIN, WOMAN, I MUST CONSENT TO YOUR MADNESS!
(Released by The Ball Syndicate, Inc.)
RING THEIR FATHER SUCCUMB TO THEIR MOTHERS
TAKE THEM INTO THE WOOD AND LOSSE THEM,
THERE IS NO FOOD IN THE HOUSE,THE
N ARE FRIGHTENED
AFTER WAITING ALL DAY, THE
CHILDREN FELL ASLEEP. WHEN
THEY AWOKE IT WAS NIGHT.
OH! HOW SHALL WE
EVER GET OUT OF
THE WOOD?
WAIT TILL THE
MOON RIGES THEN
WE WILL GOON
FIND OUR
WAY HOME.
SEE,GRETEL,
THE LITTLE WHITE
PEBBLES SHINE
LIKE NEW MONEY!
GO, THE LITTLE TRAVELLERS FOLLOWED THE
TRAIL OF PEBBLES HOME. THEIR FATHER WAS
OVERLOVED, BUT THE WOMAN HAD NOTHING
BUT HARSH WORDS.
GRETEL DOESN'T
HAVE ANY NICE
CLOTHS —
BUT --LET'S
IMAGINE SHE
DOES! TRY ON
THE PANCY
DRESS!
UPON HEARING THEIR FATHER SUCCUMB
IDEA: TO TAKE THEM INTO THE WOOD
BECAUSE THERE IS NO FOOD IN THE
CHILDREN ARE FRIGHTENED
IN THE HEART OF THE FOREST THEY STOPPED
NOW REES/CHILDREN
WHILE WE GO AND CUT
WOOD; WHEN WE FINISH WE
WILL COME BACK AND
FETCH YOU.
CUT-OUT