anaheim-gazette 1945-02-01
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...SO I'M AFRAID WE'LL HAVE TO PULL THAT NUMBER TWO ENGINE, JENNY.
BY GLENN CHAFFIN AND MARC SWAYZE
THINK NOTHING OF IT SAM. I CAN USE A DAY OFF.
WHITHER AWAY, MY PRETTY PILOT? YOU CAN'T FLY IN THAT MOSQUITO'S PARADISE RIG.
GOT AN ENGINE KICKING UP, TED. SO I'M GOING TO KICK A WAVE JOIN ME?
NOT ME, SISTER. THIS TROPICAL SUN GIVES ME HEAT RASH ANYWAY, I'M EXPECTING A CABLEGRAM.
WHITHER AWAY,
MY PRETTY PILOT?
YOU CAN'T FLY IN
THAT MOSQUITO'S
PARADISE RIG.
GOT AN ENGINE
KICKING UP,
TED. SO
I'M GOING
TO KICK
A WAVE
JOIN ME?
NOT ME, SISTER.
THIS TROPICAL SUN
GIVES ME HEAT RASH.
ANYWAY, I'M EXPECTING
A CABLEGRAM.
YOU MEAN YOU ARE ACTUALLY WILLING TO GO IN THE WATER!
THAT I'D GO FAR TO SEE.
NO BELITTLIN'
I WAS A LIFE GUARD IN MY YOUTH.
THEM WAS SOME YEARS AGO
COURSE
I'LL HAVE TO GO IN BEACHCOMBER STYLE.
I AIN'T GOT NO SWIMMIN'
SUIT.
WELL, COME ON! LAST ONE IN IS AN OLD WIND SOCK!
JENNY'S STYLE SHOW
DORIS MARIE YATES,
HARLINGEN,
TEXAS
JENNY'S STYLE SHOW
DORIS MARIE YATES,
HARLINGEN,
TEXAS
ROSEMARY
CROSS,
BRIGHTON,
MASS.
(Released by The Ball Syndicate, Inc.)
ELL HAVE TO
R TWO
NOW WHERE THE
DICKENS DID I PUT
MY SWIMMING SUIT?
YOU WOULDN'T
THINK I COULD
LOSE THAT!
NOT ME, SISTER.
IS TROPICAL SUN
ES ME HEAT RASH.
YWAY, I'M EXPECTING
A CABLEGRAM.
NEVER MIND. I'LL
PERTECT OUR LITTLE
NELL FROM THEM
BEACH WOLVES.
NO MUTINY, EH?
VERN WELL, YOU
SHALL HAVE
NO MUTINY!
SUDDENLY, HE CATCHES A GLIMPSE OF A
WEIRD FIGURE IN THE UNDERBRUSH!
NEVER MIND. I'LL PERTECT OUR LITTLE NELL FROM THEM BEACH WOLVES.
HEY, JENNY! HOLD IT!
RESTRICTED BEACH NO THRANNING SHARKS!
ISLAND by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON
INSTANT THE BOAT TOUCHED SHORE, TIM
MBLED OUT AND RAN SWIFTLY. HE WANTED
GET AWAY FROM THIS MURDEROUS GANG OF
TORORS...THEN, CONCEALING HIMSELF, IN
TROPICAL FOILAGE, TRY TO GET BACK,
ENOUGH TO THEM TO OVERHEAR THEIR
INSULTS!
HURRYING TO THE SPOT
WHERE THE BIRDS WERE
FRIGHTENED, HE FINDS HE
QUESSED RIGHT. THE PIRATES
ARE THERE! A DISCUSSION IS
IN PROGRESS!
NO, JOHN, I'LL THROW ME
LOT IN WITH THE SOUIRE!
I WANT NO MUTINY!
HE FINALLY FELT
THAT IT WAS
SAFE TO SLOW
DOWN!
HAMM -- THOSE
BIRDS ARE
FRIGHTENED!
EXCLUDING HE CANNOT STAND
ANY MORE OF THIS HORROR,
JIM RUNS OFF INTO THE
TINGLE!
TREASURE IS CALLED THE INSTANT THE BOAT TOO SCAWBLED OUT AND RAN SWEET TO GET AWAY FROM THIS MISTRAITORS--THEN, CONCEALED THE TROPICAL FOILAGE, TRY NEAR ENOUGH TO THEM TO PLANS!
CANNOT STAND
THIS HORROR,
FETTO INTO THE
SUDDENLY HE CATCHES A GLIMPSE OF A
WEIRD FIGURE IN THE UNDERBRUSH!
TROPICAL FOILAGE, TRY TO GET BACK
ENOUGH TO THEM TO OVERHEAR THEIR
HMM...THOSE
BIRDS ARE
FRIGHTENED!
DECIDING HE CANNOT STAND
ANY MORE OF THIS HORROR,
JIM RUNS OFF INTO THE
JUNGLE!
SQUIRE
TRELAWNEY
CUT
OUT