anaheim-gazette 1945-02-15

THAT'S WHAT YOU CALL PUTTIN' A SHARK IN HIS PLACE. WAS HE SCARED! UH HUH. PROBABLY MISTOCK YOU FOR A WHALE! BY GLENN CHAFFIN AND MARC SWAYZE WALF AN HOUR LATER... QUE PASA, SENOR? PLENTY! FOR ONE THING, SPINNER'S IN THE DOG HOUSE--THEY'VE CONFISCATED HIS PLANE! THE GUYWOULD BE A FELLOW AMERICAN! PARDON ME FOR BEING SUSPICIOUS, TED. I KNOW YOU DON'T LIKE SPINNER. WHY THE CONCERN? ALF AN HOUR LATER... QUE PASA, SENOR? PLENTY! FOR ONE THING, SPINNER'S IN THE DOG HOUSE--THEY'VE CONFISCATED HIS PLANE! THE GUY WOULD BE A FELLOW AMERICAN! PARDON ME FOR BEING SUSPICIOUS, TED. I KNOW YOU • DON'T LIKE SPINNER. WHY THE CONCERN? I DON'T TRUST THE BIG PALOOKA... BUT HE CAN FLY. AND I'VE GOT TO GET BACK TO AIRDALE! I'M GLAD. MAYBE THIS IS JUST THE BREAK SPINNER NEEDS. HOW ABOUT THE MANANA COMPANY? WASHED UP, LOCK, STOCK AND BARREL! NO! TED, DO YOU REALIZE THAT WANDA BLACKDART WAS BACKING THAT PHONY OUTFIT? THIS MAY BANKRUPT HER! SO WHAT? DON'T TELL ME YOU'RE GOING TO CRY ABOUT THAT! JENNY'S STYLE SHOW MARGARET WINTERS, MARTELL, NEB. JENNY'S STYLE SHOW MARGARET WINTERS, MARTELL, NEB. (Released by The Bell Syndicate, Inc.) YOU CAN PUT ME DOWN NOW. I NEVER HEARD OF A SHARK WHO COULD WALK. THINK NOTHIN OF IT. YOU DON'T WEIGH MUCH. I'M BEN GUNN, I AM! AND I HAVEN'T SPOKEN WITH A CHRISTIAN THESE THREE YEARS! THREE YEARS! WERE YOU SHIPWRECKED? OKAY! WE'RE IN A JAM; TOO! AND I NEED ANOTHER PILOT! IMPSE OF A FIGURE POUNDS IN OVERS THAT THIS BERING HIS PISE AND! HE TOOK SIX STRONG SEAMEN ALONG! THEY WERE ASHORE NIGHT ON A WEEK! ONE FINE DAY, UP WENT THE SIGNAL, AND HERE COME FLINT BACK, ALL BY OKAY! WE'RE IN A JAM; TOO! AND I NEED ANOTHER PILOT! SO WHAT? DON'T TELL ME YOU'RE GOING TO CRY ABOUT THAT! NO... BECAUSE I'M NOT GOING TO LET IT HAPPEN! THE CATCHES A FLEETING GLIMPSE OF A FIGURE IN THE WOOD--HIS HEART POUNDS IN TERROR, BUT HE SOON DISCOVERS THAT THIS CREATURE IS TIMID! REMEMBERING HIS PISTOL, JIM TAKEAS A BOLD STAND! WHOEVER YOU ARE, COME OUT HERE! NEAKED ABOARD ONE OF THE LANDING BOATS; AND FOUND ON TREASURE ISLAND WITH THE MURDEROUS BLOOD-HALF OF THE CREW! THIS BAND LED BY LONG JOHN PLANNED MULTINI INTENDING TO ELIMINATE ALL WHO NOT JOIN THEIR GROUP! JIM WITNESSES THE FIRST OP MURDERS; AND RUNS THROUGH THE WOOD. IF EVER I CAN GET ON BOARD AGAIN YOU SHALL STYLE SHOW MARGARET WINTERS, MARTELL, NEB. 2-18-45 (Released by The Bull Syndicate, Inc.) JIM SNEEKED ABOARD ONE HIMSELF ON TREASURE ISLAND THIRSTY HALF OF THE CREW. SILVER, PLANNED MUTINY, INT WOULD NOT JOIN THEIR GROU THESE MURDERS; AND RUN HORRIFIED! HE TOOK SIX STRONG SEAMEN ALONG, THEY WERE ASHORE NIGH ON A WEEK! ONE FINE DAY, UP WENT THE SIGNAL, AND HERE COME FLINT BACK, ALL BY HIMSELF! IF EVER I CAN GET ON BOARD AGAIN YOU SHALL HAVE CHEESE BY THE POUND BUT TELL ME WHY YOU WERE MAROONED HERE! WELL, MATE, YOU SEEM, A NICE LAD, SO ILL TELL YOU HOW IT HAPENED! THEN PERHAPS YOU'LL HELP OLD BEN GUNN! FIRST OF ALL, I'M RICH, LAD, FOR I WERE ON FLINT'S SHIP WHEN HE BURIED THE TREASURE HERE YEARS AGO. JIM HAWKINS NAY, MATE, MAROONED! LIVED ON GOATS, SINCE THEN, AND BERRIES AND OYSTERS! LAD, MY HEART IS SORE FOR CHRISTIAN DIET! YOU MIGHTN'T HAVE A PIECE OF CHEESE ABOUT YOU NOW? Cut-out