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Sage of Age Says "Sock It To 'Em' to Jordan Juggernaut
"Be Coufal," said the bald Disciple, looking Ott from behind the Schwartz Page, "Cozzl those Lions McLeaned up on Hobart."
Oriental Brain Works Fast, Risks Portentous Prophecy
"McCandless burning at both ends," said the lowly disciple, grovelling before the Sage of the Age. "It never rains but
Hu Flung Sees Blue Afternoon for Yalies
"Loh and behold!" exclaimed the Sage of the Age. "Sotear, but don't Phillip your glass any more. Frank-ly, you've had
Brown More Bull Than Bear, Observes Oriental Speculator
"What the Hill is Condon off around Hair?" asked the Sage of the Age, observing his Green assistant. "Pastuzac," sneezed
Tigers May Burn Brighter But Ladies Will Be Tighter
"McKenna believe it," screeched the Sage of the Age, fumbling his Ming stein. "Did you Reed that Mother Nature will
Purple Burple Bursts At Holy Double Cross
"Frasca matter?" queried the Sage of the Age, observing his peaked disciple. "My Cook can't even Boyle an egg," replied
Fan Tan No Game for Green Man, Deadpan Seer Asserts
Hu Flung Truncellito wine and with a muffled Schreck passed the Brown jug to his assistant. "I must Sarno. Isbey-cause
Oriental Sees Blaik Turning Crimson in Tilt's Aftermath
"Great Scottl" cried the Peer of the Era, "I think if we Lunn Shelly fast we'll beat Detar out of
Sage of the East Says Lou Little Too Late
"Karas your rabbit's foot and Lockwood," quots the venerable sage of the age. "All right, Olson," jibed his youthful neophyte.
Clip Its Claws, Says Hu Flung
"Liebert to Bingham" exulted the wizened savant, "he'll Mead no Finical help today. This will Sella million tickets. People are
Hu Probes Scarlet Menace
"There is no Harman trying" ventured the irrepressible seer, mopping his Winkelreid brow. "We let the Indians wield their Hatchett
'Tu Yung,' Says Hoo Floung
"The Young man on the right, my Young readers," and the Sage of the Age, and a very Young age
'We're Virgin on Victory'
"Shoaf over." cried the Sage of the Age. "This game may be no Frizzle, but I think it would be
'They'll Be Terrier-fied' -Hu
"Donelli-one move!" exclaimed the Oriental savant as he Felt for his crystal Boyle. "If Pierce that we will have a
Oriental Savant Sees Crime Win
"Leavitt to me," chortled the Sage with a Glinut in his eye, "this CRIMSON-'Poon game is Jester romp. Wood you
