4 THE DAILY, TIMES-GAZETTE TUESDAY, FEBRUARY 43, 1951 PAGE TWELVE Moonlight Madness By Al Capp rr. MAN DRAKE THE MAGICIAN THAR'S SOMETHIN' WRIT ON IS NAPKI EAD, WHILI ms'so 7F-- AH LOVES T* AH IS EATIN'-- ED-JOO-CAYSHUNAL. | By Lee Falk and Phil Davis HriiiL tL WAKE UP, NARDA! Noun LLY KNOW ABOUT ME 7. (| YOU BAIT. URDER' NOT MY LINE/ TLL LEAVE ou HERE ITLL BE A DAY, OR SO ORE YOU' FARAWAY. I'LL BE --THE WORLD'S PLACE. PLENTY OF ROOM FOR MY TALENTS-- A BIG MANORAKE MUST BE LOOKING FOR ME! IF SWAMI GETS AWAY NOW, WE MAY NEVER FIND HIM HOW , prs CAN 1 Keep HIM HERE-2 {ou THANK HOLD ON: SONNY ARD ITE RAT JUMP ARE. CUTTING ES IN? IF WiLL BUY ME A GUN LLL KLL'EM 2 WA 1s OF CONSERVING WATER ! SEE THEY BUILD THEIR DAMS! VERS WAY TOOTS and CASPER IVE NEVER DONE ANY BUSINESS THAT WAY, By Dudley Fisher 1 JUST MADE A DOWN PAYMENT FOUR MORE PAYMENTS, AND IT'S MINE / NO, BUT HE'S VERY INTERESTED IN YOUR INVENTIONS! HE'LL STAKE ( HELLO, DEAR, HAVE YOU HEARD WHEN YOUR RICH BROTHER 1S COMIN' BACK TO TOWN 7 YOU TO A RESEARCH LABORATORY, AND YOU CAN ALMOST COUNT ON THAT ! . I'LL NEED A FAT WEEKLY ALLOWANCE AND EXPENSIVE a CAR 1 SEEM "¥ TO CONCENTRATE BEST BEHIND THE WHEEL OF _A PURRING "EIGHT I'LL BACK ou ioe AN HE. WON'T I'LL SOON BE SITTING ON TOP OF THE WORLD~ EI AND THAT'S A =e gy dl (anes ar By Chic Young ILL NAIL A BOARD OVER THE HOLE IN * THE WALL WER RR WR ww ¥ RRL JOE PALOOKA TIM TYLER'S LUCK G_FEATU By Lyman Young BASSAMB! IS ELEPHANT ™° fre THERE GOES THAT LITTLE ANNIE | | YOURE INSANE! I~ THERE SHE GOES AGAIN - THROWIN MONEY AWAY ON SOME SHIFTLESS FAMILY THAT IS TOO LAZY TO HELP THEMSELVES -- THERE OUGHTA S ~~ % Ts Cope. 1931, King Features Syndicate, nc., World rights reserved. - You COULON'T A-SEEN HER PASSIN' BY-I WAS ON HER | ROONEY-- THE ORPHAN MY HUSBAND 1S SUPPOSED TO BE SHADOWING -- HELL HAVE SOME EXPLAINING TO DO- -- presser SUPERMAN GOSH, SUPERMAN, HANKS FOR UNSTICKING THAT DRAWER FOR ME . FSR IMPORTANT IN IT TO FOR SUPE! Sly Trick UT SILENCE | DON'T YOU'RE J START FIGHTING IN By Wayne Boring I SEE. WELL, AS THE MAN SAYS GOTTA GO NOW. YEAH == I HADDA MAIL A LETTER AND I KNEW THERE WAS A THREE CENT STAMP IN HERE, MUST HAVE BEEN SOMETHING PRETTY LS IT WAS SWELL OF THE CHIEF TO GIVE YOU A LEAVE, WILDA! TRY 70 RELAX WHEN YOU GET BACK T0 DETROIT! MY SIGNAL FIRE IS SMOKING GOOD --NOW, LORNA DOONE (PLANE HIT THE WATER? THEV'RE ALL ERS WHO WAS THAT = ¥ DIDN'T YOU JUST ~~ "OROP THIS THOUSAN, I'm Going to Miss You, Honey! THAT DRAWER WAS NOT ONLY STUCK, IT WAS CEMENTED, A SILLY RUSE TO GET ME OUT OF THE BUNGALOW. ih Hil f BEST TO AUNT MILDRED =AND TO FRAN, JOHNNY, DON, BOB, JIM, VERA AND THE GANG! PHIL = IF You FIND BUNNY -- YOU'LL LET ME KNOW AT ONCE? OF COURSE! GE MY \ ALL THIS SEEMS SO HOPELESS, DANNY:- WHY WONT You LET ME GIVE MYSELF UP TQ HOOK 7 UGH..-SMOKE SIGNAL | | comes FROM ROCKS. WHOEVER HE WAC, HES DEAD! PETE AND ROY T00/ WHAT A BREAK! NOW | DONT GPLIT, AFTER ALL THESE MONTHS «« IHADONLY A GLIMPSE OF on HIM « THEN YOU HOT THEM DOWN (20B) TWO FROZEN BLASTS FROM THE ENGINE... THE ey | CREAK OF IMPATIENT WHEELS ON FROSTY. RAILS = AND WILDA GLIDES FROM THE WARMTH OF . o- =, ing Featuies Syndicate, Inc, World rights rgerved.* By Mel Graff IT SOON DARK THEN WE 60 TO rp ME HELP GAVE YOU! BREATH, GIRLIE, I BEEN CALLED ht NAMES BY. 7 EXPERTG! DEAD ~<AND YOU GLOAT? YOU HORRIBLE ++ ) By Alex Raymond ®