Daily Times-Gazette, 3 Jul 1951, p. 14

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PAGE FOURTEEN THE DAILY TIMES-GAZETTE TUESDAY, JULY 3, 1951 LI'L ABNER By Al Capp TIM TYLER'S LUCK = CHOKE! DONT HANG TH' PRESY-DUNT <3 UP vo' TH YEWNITED > ATES WHICH 15 {ALREAD | RAKE THE MAGICIAN = HAT MUST BE THE BIG OAK I'M TOGO TO WITH THIS BLASTED BOX / HOPE jus IS THE =) SHE FELL OVER SUICIDE FALLS! { IMNOT SO SAFE AS I THOUGHT -- THE BRIDGE THEY'LL /= BE AFTER ME f= AGAIN -- OAT Hwan 9 Zh 44 ATE THE TROOPERS ABOUT me -- COPR_1%51. KING FPATURFS SYNDICATE, Ine, WORLD RIGHTS RESERVED By Lyman Young HMPH I TLL FIX THAT BRIDGE SO NO ONE CAN use IT! -- Hey--THE BOAT'S SPRUNG A HALF-DOZEN LEAKS -- JOE PALOOKA I'D LIKE T0 LET THIS BOX-- Sputter- SINK TO THE BOTTOM. NO--I'VE GOT RR TR TO GET IT TO SHORE -- AND SEE THIS cas ------------" -- ! 1 WANTA SEE TH' HEAD A TH' THING THROUGH IF IT KILLS ME? LIUANTA SEE TH HEAD ATH MANAGER OF JOE PALOOKA ANNIE ROONEY WE WANTA TALK IMPORTANT J I'll Do Th' Talkin' =) HE LOOKS VERY SHIFTY,..BUT HE . T HAD AN INTRODUCTION FROM PLEASE, MR, JOHNSON OF THE MISS BETTY... AMERICAN SUARANTES NOW REPEAT 8, . IT AGAIN. J 7 = h = / _ TO GET RID OF YOUR CIGAR...WE DON'T ALLOW SMOKING J Hide and Hair MISTER AMOS BILGEWATER WILL SEE YOU... 7 OKAY, SISTER. rn Tr Y DON'T ACT ANXI JERRY, I'LL bo ' | TH' TALKIN'? 4 ~S-rw © Cope. 1951 McNanght Syndicate, los. a. ---- 2 er Cope. 1931. King Features Syndrome. Inc. Wovid sights reserved SUPERMAN GEE, MRS. GLOWERING, YOURE SO NICE AN' KIND YOU ALMOST MAKE ME FORGET TO WORRY 'BOUT THAT MEAN OLD WILD coh aN i YOU CAN STOP FRETTING ABOUT THAT TIGER -- THE SHERIFF AND EVERYBODY SAYS THE TIGER IS EITHER DEAD OR DYING -- WAS REALLY- Copr 191. King Features Syndicate, Inc, World rights reserved. TRULY DEAD ~~~ © E | YES,MA'AM ~I GUESS THAT'S RIGHT= BUT I HEARD THE GUARD TELL THE SHERIFF HE WOULDN'T BE CERTAIN-SURE THE__TIGER (] -- UNTIL HE COULD ' WALK INTO THE SHERIFFS HOUSE AN' [X SAY, THAT NEW TIGER RUG LOOKS JUST GRAND Doubting Henry By Wayne Boring "/I DON'T THINK t{ YOU'RE SUPERMAN 1 AT ALL! I THINK { YOURE A FAKE, Te tee Hungry Only For Romance a WHY SHOULD YOU THINK THAT 2 )] HE LOOKS LIKE SUPERMAN, DOESN'T HE ? SURE HE DOES.' WHO LOOKS LIKE SEA DRees IN A TRICK SUIT, AN' AM By Jimmy Mu OL. HOOFER, I'VE LONGED TO MEET ER SINCE I MOON MULLINS LET'S NOT BE FORMAL! YOUR NAME'S DANIEL. AND MINE IS DAISY --- I'VE THOUAHT OF You FOR SO LONG YOU SEEM LIKE Ne O Round Two [MAYBE IF I SLIP MAMIE E OF 2 Semmmimiinoninen PGR, BOY! | FEEL. TOO GOOD TO STAY IN TH vp IF THAT WILDA WAS ONE WHO COULD STAY CLEA OF ENTANGLEMENTS illard T WOULD HAVE SWORN | JUST FOR THE YOU GET A GUY RECORD. SUPERMAN, MAYBE YOU'D BETTER CONVINCE MR.BIMIS! USE HIM FOR ° BUS HIM FO! ar) [Chaves So... COME HERE, MR. BIMIS / CAREFUL, NOW, EVEN IF YOU AIN'T SUPE! YET He's & GOTTEN HERSELF INVOLVED IN A MURDER, NO LESS! OF COURSE, SHE'S V7 THERE'S MY INNOCENT... AT GAL R WHAT SHE -- BUT WHAT IF WHEN I REACH NEW YORK ... IMAGINATION AGAIN! LEAST, THAT'S . of 1'VE GOT TO CATCH A CAT NAP IF T EXPECT T0 BE OF ANY HELP By Norman Marsh I WILL WATCH OVER THE J AMERICANO, MAMA" 8 a A Cured Epicure By Chic Young |THE PHANTOM QUT THATS A DELICIOUS LOOKING SUPPER OZARK IKE ~ ITS DUSTY, THIS © JUST AINT YOUR DAY... § ar, 2 Cpr Ty Keg 3 (... AFTER MY PITCHING } A TWO-HIT SHUTOUT J 1 IT: ACE NO--I'M OUT GALLIVANTING AROUND »=- THAT THE SUPPER iG y 4 FOR HIM THEN/ IM BRINGIN'THE NEWSPAPER FELLAS TO GET A PICTURE OF YOU AND HONEY To= NIGHT? THATLLSTART THE FIREWORY/ HUMPH/ FORGET NOT THAT YOU ARE BESPOKEN., CARMENCITA/--1 HAVE MUCH TO DO~ S0 CARE HALE FIGHTS FOR LIFE WHILE LORNA DOONE, OVERCOME BY EXHAUSTION, SLEEPS. Z0.IN THE LITTLE VILLAGE OF EL PASO DEL NORTE. | UNDER NEARBY TREES DANNY'S TWO LOYAL INDIAN § DANNY PAPA VERY SICK, EH RED FEATHER ? M UGH'/I FEAR MEBBESO HE gl CO HAPPY HUNTING GROUND -- WE MAKE BIG MEDICINE FOR HIM TO GREAT SPIRIT, STEWMEAT 7 SU AW COME ON. ISN'T IT RNEWTHIg ABOUT TIME FOR JUST, MANAGER +~ A UTTLE KIggw? SLICK +OURE MY al THINKOF LL I'M DOIN' FO By Alex Raymond AND TENSION MOUNTS AS KLEATS TAKES THE MOUND FOR THE LAST OF THE NINTH 14e SHE SURE DID. . AND SHE DIED AWFUL SUDDEN AFTER CHANGING HER MR. KING, YOU'RE IMPLYING FOUL PLAY! SURELY THE POLICE... I; AW, THE COPS. THEY DIDN'T HOLD AN AUTOPSY! THEY DIDNT EVEN FIND OUT WHERE SHE HAD DINNER THAT

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