THE OJIAUA SUNDAY BEE, MARCII 21, 1900.
WHERE'S
THE
LUNCH?
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YOU CALL
ME THAT, li
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BLAME
THE
CAT!
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GETTING
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IT WILL BE
READY
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VOE GOIMl
TO HAVE
4 JAM
r fOS LUNCH
,E!
JUST
HURRY THE
JAM,
ALONG!
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CAN'T COME
TOO QUICK
if OR HE.
HUSTLE IT!
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JAM
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RESOLVED
THAT UNCLE WAS JAMMED WITH THE JAM AND GOT ANGRY. NOW!
TINS ANGRY DOESN'T EAT; IT MERELY RUFFLES YOU LIKf A
rniSHTENEDTUKKEf AND MAKES YOUR FACE LOOK A3 IF IT NEEDED A
BEAUTY SPECIALIST YOU, SAY THINGS IN AN GEK-THAT-YOU SOME -
TIIIESUOH'I NtAN DM IHEldOUNDMrANANI JHbT Aft ,
MFAM.WHEN YOU COOL DOWN YD I) FEEL DOWN IN THE MOUTH
AND FOOLISH UPIN! THE HEAD ' LI FEU KE THE 50RT10 W
BOOTBWCK; SHIHE! THE MAN WHO CAN lOLEnATEf
'THINGS S AWONDER. HE HAS A WILL TOWER AND
(-REASON WHICH USUALLY MAKE HIM THE RING
MASTER AND HIS OrrONEHT THc CLOWN
MEOW! , BcsxEBSspyair mm
(COPYKJCHT. 1909. BY THf
NEW YORK HERALD COJ
Ail Rijfhtt Reserved
