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1945-02-01 · Anaheim Gazette · page 12 of 12 · OCR glm-ocr
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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