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STORIES FOR BOYS AND GIRLS

By MAX TRELL

„KNARF, the

Shadow-Boy ith the Turned-About Name

down the street. As he.

pan, be sang.

This is the song he sang:

"I know a man

: His name is. Gus He drives an enormous

Blue-green bus,

He drives the bus

Across the town,

And does his driving

Sitting down."

Gus The Bus Driver

—He Couldn't Take Boar! On Any Long Trips→ Just as he finished the song, Bus Driver. "Are you coming Knarf reached the corner. He in my bus this morning?"

"Maybe," said Knarf. "Where bumped into a tall man wearing

a blue cap and a blue coat and are you going?" green - trousers. The man was a big bus standing next to painted blue and green.

"Hello, :Gus,” said Knarf.

Hello, Knarf,” said Gus the

"Where do you want to go?" said Gus the Bus Driver.

Rupert and the Sky-boat-14

The newcomer moves towards the hittin

pals. He is weaning dark sa and carrying a spanner, and Looks rather grise.

Who are be barks. Hoy sme What do you, want ? ̧ **Oh. Paw, some odd flying and we wanted to find our

ALL RIGHTS

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Four D. Jones BY MÁDBOOKS

IF YOU WANTÀ. İLEEDE VILLAGE YOU WR-FIND IT DOWN THE VALLEY. | NOW LEAVE ME

TO MY SIESTA.

where they came from and what tithey, were. Your wire gate was open so we came in and... and

please may we go home DOW Rupert begins to sound frightened, but the other, instead of, answering him, walks thought- Tally to shut the gate and secure it.

RESERVED

THA

IS IN

A long trip

"I'd like to take a long trip," said Knarf.

"Long trip?" asked Gus the Bus Driver.

He reached under his coat and took a long thin book out of the pocket of his green trousers.

"What's in that book?" asked Knarf.

"In this book," said Gus the Bus Driver, "are all the places where my bus can go.”

Gus the Bus Driver turned several pages.

"Here .we are," he said "Here's a place called Luna- ville."

"Where's Lunaville?" asked Knart.

On the moon "Lunaville," said Gus the Bus Driver, "is on the moca,”

"That's wonderful, Gus!” said

Knarf, as he started

fo

go

inside

on

the

the bus, "I'd like very much

to Lunaville go mcon,

to

Gus the

Bus

"Ah," said Driver, as he put out his hand and stopped Knart from enter- ing the bus. "Just a minute! It says here that my bus can only go to Lunaville on Tues- days and Thursdays. Today is Saturday."

"Oh, that's a shame!" sighed can we Knarf. "Where else go?",

"Here's another. place," said Gus the Bus Driver. "It's called Jungle Junction."

Jungle Junction," repeated Knart. His eyes sparkled with interest. "Where's Jungle Junc- tion?"

"Jungle Junction," said Gus the Bus Driver, "is in the middle of Africa."

"I'd LOVE to go there!" shouted Knarf.

Again he started inside the bus, but again Gus the Bus Driver put out his hand stopped him.

and

"Too bad," said Gus the Bus Driver. "I just noticed that we only go to Jungle Junction at ten o'clock in the morning. And now it's half past two."

THANK YOU SIR. FOUR D.JOYES. ENTERS A SPANISH VILLAGE AND STOPS FT A CAFÉ BAR...] YOU MAY RETURN

TO YOUR

MATE

AND WHAT CAN I, SPANISH FRED,

DO FOR THE GRINGO GENTLEMAN-

→

HE HAS THE CUT OF THE BULLFIGHTER

IN HIS SUIT

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"All off!” shouted Gas the Bus Driver,

cried "Oh, what a shame!" Knart. "Isn't there some place we can go?"

For several minutes, Gus the Bus Driver studied his book.

"There's just one place," he said. "I know we can go there." "Where is it, | Gus?' asked

1: Knarf.

"We can go to Lamppost'. Corner between the mailbox and the maple tree."

"That's right where now!" Knarf exclaimed.

we are

Gus the Bus Driver shrugged and put his book away.

So Knarf went into the bus and sat down for a minute. And Gus shouted: "We're there! An off!" and Knarf ran all the way home singing the Bus about Gus.

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BELOW! PLEASE OBSERVE THIS

LANDING

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OUR SEATS?

I HOPE I'M NOT LATE

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A PLACE!

MAN WORKING

By Ernie Bushmiller

OH, DEAR--- HE FAINTED

By Paul Norris

SĂ FEW MINUTES LATER..... THE MACHINE LANDS-

LA YOUNG LADY HURRIES ABCARD...

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