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Madness
4 Mulligan
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bke off, staring in dumb ent into the Corporal's level- gut.
poor fool," said Carson,' "Stick 'em up!" He re Mulligan of a gun and four
ads of paper money.
what's the idea-?" blus.. Julligan at last. "You dare-
I tell ""
nothing!" shorted Carson.) Hago was out of hospital in an a week. There's nothing
He was ripping off mitts) ercoat as he spoke. "Now, "he gritted, "I'm going to u the biggest lambasting! every likely to get.
pen for you."
Then
next Ave minutes Mulligan' were the worst he had ever, cvd.
going", commanded Carson. kicking a bloodstained and cursing Mulligan to his feet. in front of the team.
No
bother about that manager body'll let him loose."
Je uninitiated the wearing of s appears to be one of the bubtful aids to locomotion vised by man, At the end hours of stumbling along in deepening snow Mulligan's elt so hot as to be almost ring. Bands of steel had his leg muscles. The one hich seemed to have been go-was when they had ex-
clothes. Mulligan neither! jor cared which way they bing; his one desire was to In 'and roat. Whenever le kl. Carson's long blacksnake! out, stinging him with the of ten thousand hornets. even the blacksnake failed: Je him.
right," said Carson grudg
gleam of sympathetic hent lighting his eyes, "ten
Mulligan had recovered. htly to proceed, Carson point- the sleigh. "Grab the gee-|| he ordered: "I'll break trail.
you try any tricks. ped his holster significantly, nffer atarting the team, he in front of the leader and briskly along, while a weary ritless Mulligan chung tena to the geo-pole.
another hour the procession ed, silent except for the ng of webs and sleigh-run- hd the occasional bickerings huskles. Carson seemed to elaxed his vigilance, for he his head to glance at his, at increasingly wide inter-
a
gan, now openly riding the'
saw Carson trip over ged root, pick himself up,' nge doggedly onwards, but something where he had which gleamed dully against bw. Mulligan's heart leapt
throat. A gun! As gun! | g off his right glove, Mulli- oped and grabbed the gun as¦
gh moved pist.
*
e was
* 狮
a report, sounding
ly dulled in the snow-laden
with a choking cry, Carson forward on to his
face.
in fired once more at the
Jess form.
ble-cross me, would you?” he pushing the smoking gun pocket.
triumph was marred by the ige that he was incapable of]
g the dogs, and would, there- avo to abandon the outßt. oney, too, he reflected dis he would have to leave. Difi-
ough to find his way to the If he were caught money stolen by a Mountie dead
fuivered at the prospect wat double charge of murder obery. After a hasty glance he plunged forward along the
minutes later Carson, ahak- thxilent laughter, scran
NOW-I5NTITNICE TO STAY HOME AND ENJOY A LOVELY:- QUIET EVENING? IT'S SO NICE TO BE ALONE-
THEY ARE STILL AT THE FRONT DOOR-DON'T MAKE A SOUND SHE ALWAYS CALLS AT THE
•WRONG TIME-
HOW DO YOU DO,. MISS JIGGS?
THREE HOURS LATER
THE CHINA MAIL FRIDAY, JANUARY 4, 1935
Bringing Up Father
GRA TH
HO CAN'
WHAT DO YOU
MEAN BY
AN
ALONE?.
EVERYTIME SHE CALLS IS THE WRONG
TIME AS FAR AS I AM CON- CERNED-
WE JUST CALLED AT YOUR HOUSE, BUT NO ONE IS HOME: IS YOUR DOOR- BELL OUT OF ORDER?
I'M SO SORRY THEY ARE
NOT BACK- I GUESS THEY WENT TO THE OPERA
WHY: NO!
AND MOTHER'
AND FATHER [OUGHT?. [TO BE
HOME:
OR MAYBE TO THOSE HORRID
MOVING- PICTURES,
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ARCHIE!
In his right
tridg
which the
from Mulligan's gun ann
THESE
with!
IN-LAN
HEREN
COME
DEAR!
IT IS GETTIN LATE
KE
JUDGIN FROM THE WAY. THEY RING THE BELL ED SAY ITS
A BILLE
WHO:15 IT?
KIN YOU
SEE?
ITS THAT STUCK- UP MRS, WILL-B. HERD AND WHAT A CHEAP COWN SHE HAS ON-
SH!!!
COLLECTOR
DO YOU THINK THEY ARE STILL AT THE FRONT DOOR?
SHUT
QUICK! DAUGHTER IS COMING IN THE FRONT
DOOR AND SHE HAS
SOMEONE WITH HER-
MOTHER! WHAT IN THE ARE YOU.
DOING IN. THERE?
HUHULL NEVER SPEAK TO ARCHIES
AGAIN: HE CALLED ME UP
“ONCE TO-DAY. AND JÚS BECAUSE I WASN'T IN GOT ANGRY AND. WOULDNT CAL BUP AGAIN-1 WO HIM-IM
CALL
YES-AN IT SOUNDS JUS' LIKE MR: AN'. MRS. HERD
DO I LOOK AS IF IT. WAS LEARNING TO
FLY A KITE? WHY IN THE WORLD DID YOU KEEP THOSE
PEOPLE SO LONG? WHERE IS YOUR
FATHER?
SHE
ON
THERE GOES THE PHONE-
SHALLI
→ANSWER
JT?
GET AWAY. FROM A THAT PHONE-IT-
MIGHT BE THEM "PHONING FROMUWA THE CORNER DRUG- STORE JUST TO CATCH US-
WELL IT IS
PLAIN TO BE SEEN THEY, ARE NOT HOME
HERE I AM!. WHATA
NICE QUIET "EVENIN' THIS HAS BEEN-
WELL! IF YOU DON'T
MIND-WELL WAIT A
LITTLE:
WHILE-
YES-T WOULD
BE QUITE DIS- APPOINTING
NOT TO SEE THEM
FATHER!
SHUT UP AND COME. BDOWN!!!
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