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E side of the Bobedy else but yow™ TRY. Lullaby, By Ford M. Hueffer—(Selected) Ne've wandered all about the upland fallows, We've watched the rabdbdits at their play, But now goodnight, Food-by to_ scar- _ing swallows, Now good-aight, good-by, dear day. Poppy heads are closing fast, pigeons circie home at last: Sleep, liebchen, sleep ihe bats are | ling; Pansles never miss the light, but sweet babes must sleep at night; | Sleep Liebchen, sleep, the dew is falling. Even wind among the quiet willows Rests, and the sea is silent too. See soft white liuen, <ool, such cool white pillows ‘Wait in the dariling room for you. All the little chicks are still; now the ___moon peeps dSwn the hill; Sleep, liebchen, sleep, the owls are hooting. Ships have hung their lanthorns out: little mice dare creep about; Sleep, liebchen, sleep, the stars are shooting. The American Boy. Father, look up and see that flag How gracefully it flies, Those pretty stripes—they seem to be A rainbow in the sikdes. 1 It is your country’s flag, my som, And proudly drinks the light: O'er ocean’s waves In foreizn climes A symbol of our might. Father, what fearful noise is that Like’ thundering of the clouds? ‘Why do the people wave their hats, And rush along in crowds? It is the noise of canmonm, boy, The glad shouts of the fre This is the day to memory dear— *Tis Freedom's Jubilee. I wish that I were now a man, Td fire my cannon, too, And cheer as loudly as the rest— But, father, why don’t you? T'm_getting old and weak—but still My heart is big wwith joy: Ive witnessed many a day like this— Shout you, aloud, my boy. Hurrah for Freedom’s Jubilee! God bless our native land! And may I live to hold the sword Of Freedom in my hand! i Well, well, my boy—grow up and love The land that gave you birth; A home where Freedom loves to dwell Is paradise on earth. M L. B. Uncle Jed’s Talk to Wide Awakes. 1 wonder how many of the Wide Awakes have a hobby. There are a Sreat variety of hobbies in life and every one of them is good if looked upon right. ‘There are among children collectors of stamps and of buttons and of pic- tures and of leaves and of colored earths and of shells and of woods and of stones. Many parents call this col- lecting trash, and it is trash unless the collector learns all that is to be learned | Be sure and have an active, not an idle m. Thursday. the way for studying the histery of the country they represent and the biegraphy of the persons whose peor- traits are upon them, er the reason any animal or object is used upen them. They often tell of a change of reign or show the results of revolu- tion. They are like a notebook whijch inspires one ‘to get a fuller or more complete knowledge of a subject. Most everything has character and a history and it is profitable to learn ‘what it is/ There is little use of collecting things to look at because they are pretty. When they may be wonderful and be a source of constant pleasure because of what they represent. Study things. ~ ] The stones at your feet may be fire rocks or water rocks, and th.; may De 100,000 years old, and they may contain crystals or fossils or metals. You may have heard that “a rolling stone gathers no moss.” The moss has no chance to grow upen it, for it keeps getting less jagged and smoother all the time until it is worn round and glossy. That is what the pebbles are having done to them that roll up and down with the waves on the sand of the sea beaches. Be a searcher for the why and the wherefore every day of your lives and you will be sure to be weil informed. mind. WINNERS OF PRIZE BOOKS. 1—Robert Krauss of Tactville, “Lad- die, by the .Authur of Tootsies Mis- sion. 2—Nancy I. Partridge of Poquetnu- uck, “The Story Without an End,” by Sarah Austin. 3—Ethel E. J. Eriokson of Mansfild, “The Pled Piper of Hamelin,” by Rob- ert Browning. 4—Harry Bamford of Plainfleld, “A Boy's Batlle,” by Will Allen Drom- goole. 5—Raymond F. Royce of Norwich, “Little Petergin Vandyke,” by Chas. Stnart. 6—Harry Ray Church of Plainfield, “Little Tong’s Mission,” by Etheldred B. Barry. 7—Charles H. Tirrell of Norwich, “Elder Leland's Ghost,” by Hezekiah Butterworth. 8—Elizabeth O’Neil of Norwich, “Mr. Penwiper’s Fairy Godmother,” by Amy Woods. 3 The winners of books living in Nor- wich may call at The Bulletin business office for them at any Four after 10 a. LETTERS OF ACKNOWLEDGMENT. Sophie Thoma of Norwich: I thank Fou ever so much for the book you sent me. I have read it through, and think it interesting. The two books You have sent me are very nice and I enjoyed them very much. John Keenan of Norwich: I thank you very much for the book I received. What I have read of it is very inter- esting. > Alice B. Partridge of Jewett City: I received the prize book, and I like it very much. I always wanted a_book about “Alice in Wonderland” I will{ write you another letter soon. Thank You for my nice book. Robert Krauss of Taftville: I receiv- ed my prize book, “The High Bchool Freshman.” I have read it through, and found it very interesting, Many thanks. Floyd T. Bailey of Colchester: T am writing to thank you for the very nice book that I received in the mail last Thursday. I have started to read it and find it very Interesting, 1 was S0 much pleased with the book that I took it to school and showed it to the teacher and my classmates. I thank You again for the lovely book. LETTERS TO UNCLE JED. from these objects. A collection of postage stamps opens SUNNY DAYS IN Two Dickey Birds (Copyrighted.) What is prettier than a-clear May- day when the leaves and grass are young, the -water: in the-: brooks - and aprings so warm the birds enjoy bath- ing in it; ang the damp earth in spots is carpeted with violets and the drier ground with bluets. B It was on just such a handsome day as this that two-dickey birds.sat upon g.rul fence talking about nature. Per- /haps they were no -wiser -than men, go, they ald not talk any more sensi: Do not ask me what dickey birds are, for- I -do-not -know -much - about them. I guess they do not live under grounga like the gnomes, .or in the cups of lilies like the fairies; but I am in- clined to think dwell in the imag- ination with sp« and_ things. No birds could- talk -as-these birds did ex- cept dickey birds. These dickey birds had been sitting on a fence rail noticing the little blue butte fitting. among. the flowers with the bees, and the busy spiders in the grass. laying their.traps for them. “What makes the butterflies and the violets come at the. same.time of year and wear the same colored costumes?” askeq John Dickey bird of Joe. . “That is something the philosophers have never. been able to find out,” re- pliea Joe. “Nature's laws make them subjects of the.same atmosphere and when the sun has perfected the violet why then he wakes up.the butterflies and they get to work. Perhaps it is be- cause be fanties most the color of the sky.” ‘How he?’ asked John, “when most of the things on earth are dressed Joe Dickey-bird came near saying “Children can ask questions wise men cannot answer,” but he didn’t. He €azed at John in wonder for a moment or two, and then said, “Green clothes the earth in beauty and blué makes the heavens pretty—whether we look up or down we fing joy In them, Perhaps this is what the colors ar for!” John did not know what to say to this remark—it was beyond him—but “he thought of another question, which before they piut their wings and closed their eyes for A Duck-Hunting Trip. Dear Uncle Jed: I thought I would INSECTVILLE on a Fence Rail Derience, but they had noticed that the pursuit of happiness of almost every idnd of creature carried woe to some other clgss of creatures. Joe looked up and said: “John, this is one way God’'s creatures have of loving owe another. The grasshopper in me feels just as good as the chick- en does in the cat,” and then they both laughed. They stopped, however, when they saw a bird hawk hovering over- head, and John said: “Let’s hide, Joe, 'm getting nervous. Mr. Hawk's appetite makes it danger- ous for us to remain here any longer, and they disappeared beneath a great rock and peeped out of the shadow. “It makes a difference,” said Joe, “whether you are hunted or are the hunter, in this“world. They all have to take their turns fleeing or,hiding.” “If life wasn't so fierce,” said John, “we shouldn’t any of us be so alert, perhaps.” And then the near approach of the hawk made them remain silent for fear they would attract him and lose their lives. ‘While they were waiting and watch- ing they saw the Io family come out of thelr cocoons and spreading their wings for flight under the stars when the sun had gone down. Their cocoons thinly spun with con- siderable refuse hanging to them were lying in the leaves not far away and they came forth like bedraggled crea- tures coming from the water and seemed hardly to have strensth to crawl to a point in the alr where they could go through their exercises and develop strength and wing power, ‘When they had perfected themselves they wers in their yellow and velvety brown plumage, decorated with red and pulls-eye spots, pretty enough to call out praise frem their enemies, "Thy okefl&ond ensugh te eat te the, dickey bire but having been in fear of eaten themselves, they ] Attawaugan. We took the twenty- | we scared up abeut a half a | We shot at them, but didn’t hit an: We got diseouraged and returned heme. 5 ¥ CLARENCE B. SPICER, Age 11 Pequetannuek. 3 z A Pleasant Surprises Dear Uncle Jed: I am going to tell vou about a surprice on me. On the 10th of June after I got home from sehool 1 saw that my mother was all dressed up in her Sunday clothes. 1 asked if she had been any where, and she answered, “Ne, but I have eompany from Norwich.” “With that she winked into the oth- er room, as if some one was hiding So when I saw her wink I ran inte the dining room to see if I could see the person. I looked in all the rooms and at last in the parior where to my great surprise there stood a piano, I was very glad and told many of my friends about it. I am taking lessons, and am on my second book. I have had six pieces. B ope T T ve such a pleasant surprise on them as I have had. = FLOSSIE MEYER, Age 1L Tattville. My Last Vacation: Dear Uncle Jed: The day before New Year's my cousin and I went to visit his, grandmother who lives in five minutes of eleven car Village, where we Attawaugan. We got off at the depot and walk- ed to the house which is about a mile. After dinner we went to a friend’s house a little way from where we ‘were staying. New Years day my cousin and I went for a walk toward Ballouville. The next day we walked around the place. We found some evergreen and some bright red berries which we brought home to grandma. After supper my friend and her mother came up and we talked and played sames until ten o’clock. Friday it rained and we had to stay in the house. We read books and looked at pictures. In the afternoon it cleared off and we went down street, where /I bought some cloth at the store for the baby's dress. Grandma has four cats, s dog and Bk g Shicieae: AR Ta s kittens are great pets. We_came home Saturday on the 3 o'clock car, after a good visit. ELLA BARBER, Age 13. Plainfield. o Work for the Girls. Dear Uncle Jed: In this letter I am writing some things that I thousht the Wide Awakes might like to try to Work-B p ork-Bag—A _very pretty work bag 1s made from ome yard of five inch ribbon, three quarters of a yard of three quarter inch ribaon, ‘or Central cars for d off I was od I had won it. When it it was gone, aod I looked all around the store and eeuld not find it. 'The bey who was helping me foued him in an old tree stump, and then T took him home and put him i my hen-coop, and I have bim now He ‘weighs fourteen pounds and a half, and his name is Dick and he is cery tame I can feed him out of my hand. Ife eats about & quart of corn'a day aad I am fatte him up so I can k!l bim soon and eat him. MAURICE P, FLYNN, Ags 13. Norwich. Pond-Fishing. Dear Unole Jed:—I spent most summer vacation in_fishing or my last birthday I was g'ven a bamboo_fishing rod which is in th. e parts including reel, line, and hodks.. There i3 & pond a_ short distanic from my house where there are plenty of shiners, kivers, pickerel, and ell One day by brother and I went into the garden to dig some worms for our fishing bait. We fished for shin«-s for some timeand with them —we trail- ed for pickerel which came darting for hook. "I pulled up, but lost him and noticed thet my hook was bitten off. I ran home very much excited ior some hooks and took severa: back with me. I put a large one op fo- fair the same thing might happen. I trailed along as before and sure enotsh there came the same one. 1 give 2 strong pull ad landed him safely. I out a cratch from a Dush and Pt him on it 3 One night I set a drop line expectine i0 catch an eel The mnext morming I got up and pulled in the line. and on it was a full sized eel. I had a hard time in getting it off for -t twisted arcund my arm, bul finclly I succeeded. About five minutes walk from my house. is -a_bridge which has becr re Dbuilt, and the piers of the old one are left itanding. It is a good place for dace and bass fishing. As I was walk- ing along the stones 1 found som:- thing which looked like a smal. lob ster to me. I took it home aund by close examination found it to be so. - My uncle Willimantic had a good many whi-h got out and all along the side cf tha river they are to be found. ROBERT KRAUSS, Age 12. Taftville. . He Lives Besids a River. Dear Uncle Jed: My house is right beside the river and in the winter when the trees are covered with snow and the pond with ice, it looks like dia- monds when the sun is shining. We can see icebouts skimming up and down with their big white sails swinging and catching the wind. The pond looks never lonesome because there are always boats of people on it; but in summer it looks prettier with the boats and canoces floating up and down with their flags in. the stern and the bow. There is a boathouse on the river and often the fellows have races up and down. of and two yards of half inch ribbon. Cover with the ribbon two four inch circles of card-board and overhand together. Close the remainder of t.ie wide ribbon to form the bag. Cut the next width ribbon in two plec:s, turn in the ends and stitch to the wide ribbon three quarters of an iach from the edge, leaving openings wh-re the ends meet, through which the nar- row ribbon is drawn strings. Gather the other edge of the wide ribbon and sew around circular plece. Kissing-Sun Pin-Bafi—Two circles of cardboard three inches in diamet:r. Paste on these two pieces of yellew silk cut a little larger and turn down the edges. On one paint or draw -he face of a jolly man. Fasten on baock of one card a 10op of baby ribbon tied in a bok knot. Overhand those two cards together, and stick pins thickly around the edge of different lengths to represent rays, An Emery Cushion—Make a bag of cotton cloth ons and ons natt inches square, gather at each end and fill w'th emery, and sew to form a round cush.. ion. "Crochet @ cover of bright colored silk, twenty-seven gtitches of cl.se single stitch crochet, cover form a.d add loops of baby ribbon at each end. ETHEL V. J. ERICKSON. Atwoodville. A Charming Present. Dear Uncle Jed:—I thought I would write and tell you about one of my Christmas gifts. It was a pigeun. Tts color is slate color and white. I named it Beauty. And what do you think, it hung on the Christmas tree. ltl&vss in a box. y little brother had a pigeon too The cat thinks these pigeons are very nice if she could only have a bite of one. I think my Mystie. “pet very charming. SARAH GRAY, Age 9. Emily Likes to Go to Schoof. Dear Uncle Jed:—1I have not written to you for a long time and I thirk it_must be time to write again. We have two boarders staying at omx Dionss who are sewmill men snd we ‘enjoy playing the phon z There are Ave of us. o ave a very bad cold and a sire throat which makes me stay out of school was_very sorry to have to sta: out for I have been every day so far without being tardy or dismissed. 1 have a mile to walk to school for T don’t ride on the trolley unless it storms. I received a book from the Bap:ist Sunday School for going & wWhole year without missing but one Sunday whin 1 was sick and the doctor had forb'd me to g0, also have a mile to go to church, but I ride then as we still have Da.y the pony. I like the kind of weather we have been having. EMILY BABCOCK. Old Mystic. She Will be Eyes After This. Dear Uncle Jed:—1I thought I would tell you about my fishing trips las summer when I went-to ¥ny cous® ' house at the Drawbridge, and puna went out with me in a boat. dlén'cu.u"i[lth three flflh},l but my tathor t catch any, so he wanted- fo_the ahore early. Sa b en we got to the shore m: - sin’s pet cat Teddy, stole one of ine fish before I could stop him, but could itk it 1 tried to ceteh him, but could ot, y cousin eouldn e t cad him © took the twe fish h them for supper, eueice Next time I shall be mere areful when T go ashore with my fish, ss- pecially, if Teddy js around, I think T was “No Hyes” that time; had no appetites and so these pretty moths waved their wings in peace and safety while the dickey birds flew away to_their nest, “Sunny days are mnet always safe days, are they, Joe ” said John, just their heads benéath the 3 BRE s epliia Hiteaty 4ad o dep the sum has its unceriaintles as well as its merriment.” Then they slept. ey - DNCLB JED, but I shall always be “Eyes’ af-er this, NANCY I PATRIDGH 9 Poquetanuck, e The Snow Storms. % Dear Uncle Jed:—When I was start- ing out to school this morning it was snowing and after awhile the grou~d :ui\:a ;Dvfi‘egi h’rhen aiéa- schod]l was e went home and ha = A d a snow- We were going to make a fo-t, but when we got out of school it Wis I often go out in their racing boats. I have a canoe but I cannot take it because my father said I can’t till I know how to swim. - HARRY COOKSON. Centerville, R. L She Likes the Berkshires. Dear Uncle Jed: I dow't think you ever got a letter from here hefore, so I thought I would write you one. I live in New London, but I am vis- iting my Grandfather up here in the Berkshire Mountains. I have been up here for three weeks, ang I have enjoved myself very" much. There are twenty-five cows and three horses here, and I have a slelghride every day. I do not go to school up here; but I study with my Aunt. ROSH BREEN, Age 13. Cornwall Bridge, Conn. BTOhI!S WRITTEN BY WIDE- AWAKES, Learned to Sail a Boat. Last summer I Jearned how to safl a boat. My father would not let me sall un- til I knew how to swim a little. Most of the accidents in sailing come from jibing the boat. Jibing comes when the boat is going side of the wind and you turn down with the wind. The right way is to turn the boat into the wind and go around. The most dangerous way to safl is directly in front of the wind. I have a round bottomed rowboat with a keel that I use in the summer. It has a sprit sail, two oars, and a rud- der to go with it. I like to race across the pond with other boys and their boats. CHARLES H. TIRRELL, Age 11. Norwich. A Trip to the Moon. One night when I was going to bed I went to the window to pull Gown my curtain. I saw that the moon had stolen through my window and I stood looking a few minutes at it I sald: “Oh, how T would like to take a trip to_the moon!” But how I could get up there, I do not know. Just then I heard a voice say: “Step right on _my beam and you shall soon be up here with me.” Idid so. I stepped righ! on the moonbeam without any _delay, and within a few minutes 1 found myself above all houses, trees and people. ‘As I said, I soon got to the moon In safety and I stepped out. When I got up there I thought I would see a big lump of green cheese and a thousand mice nibbling at it. But I did not see what I expected to see, 5o the first thing I asked the moon in astonishment was: “Are you made of green cheese and do mice keep coming once I a while nibbling at you?” The moon opened his mouth very wide and laughed at me for agking such a foolish question. I also met many litile people up there, and I saw many little houses, and I Jooked jn ome in which I saw very many small people sitiing at a very small table, eating black bread and green cheese, which did not look very delicious, On my way up I saw very many laces end very many Beautiful cit- es, I saw Paris, Melrose Abby, and Pompeii, I also saw the great Al- hambra eastle in Grenada, and a good deal meove, but I eould not name them, 1 had not peen up there more than an hour when I theusht it was time to >0 home, and I stepped into the moon- beam and found myself asleep in bed, and my mether calling me to get up and ge to sehool, HANNAH FIRTH, Age 13, Baitis, A Burnirg Ship at Sea, Tt may be interesting for our readers who do not know the dangers of the sea to be enlightened by my story. Leaving England seven years ago, right m mid-Atlantic ocean our steam- er, the New York, went to the aid of told me that a man n | . to the Wise The philosoplier says that a word to the wise is suf- ficient. ; _ Oftentimes it takes more than a word to the man or woman whe is all run down before he will listen to good advice. King’s Puremalt are two words. that mean health—strength—happiness to those who follow directions. Pleasant to take—a true tonic containing pure malt and hops and Hypophosphites of Iron and Lime. Good for everybody. Collier’s Weekly, in its issue of September 2, 1811, published an article entitled, “Here Are Foods That Are Pure” by Margaret ~Wagner, There was printed in this article YA List From Which Housewives May Choose Without Doubt or Hesitancy.” This lis was the result of several years. an alytical work by the pupils of the State Normal School at Westfield, Massachusetts, under_ the dire: tlon of Professor Lewis B, Allyn. KING'S PUREMALT is me tioned among the food products of absolute pure quality. KING'S PUREMALT is sold at all drug stores and in strict conformity with the Pure Food and Drug Act of June 30, 1906. Send for prices to ¥ .druggist or to us. King's Puremalt Deparim: i’ - 36-38 Hawley St Boston The boats put back and set fire to each other is a sight which will never to be forgotten, especially by those on board. This sight may never reach us again for many a day to come. FLORENCE PARDY, Age 14 Norwich. Abraham Lincoln. Abraham Lincoln, the sixteenth pres- ident of the United States, was born Feb. 12, 1809, in a log cabin in Ken- tuc After struggling for an education, he became a lawyer at the age of 27. He was elected to the presidency in 1360, and re-elected in 1864, and con- ducted the affairs of the nation through the Civil war. At its close he was assassinated in Washington on the night of April 14, 1865, and died next morning. Our modern advantages are supe- rior to the great statesman of the log- cabin and the tallow-candle age. With the ald of philanthropic men, and with books 8o Cheap, any boy or girl can own their own fibrary. Historians _have honored this great man and will to the end of time, and 50 should we all, regardless of race or religion. | To us young American boys and | girls the example which Lincoln left Us to copy from is a heritage which | children of other nations could not buy | for milllons. We cannot all be Lin- colns, but we can try and copy h good qualities to some degree, with all our advantages, and If we never gain the prominence of Lincoln we can at least become good American citizens. RICHARD W. TOBIN, JR., Age 10. Norwich. Abraham Lincoin. Braham Lincoln was born in Ken- tucky February 12, 1809. He ‘was called “Honest Abe.” One day while Lincoln was clerk- ing in a store, a lady came in and bought some goods. Lincoln counted out the wrong change. This was not discovered until the lady was gone. That night he walked seven miles to pay her the few cents. Motto: “Honesty is the best poli- 5 JESSE L. BREHANT. Locust Valley, L. I Brave Alice. Alice and Ruth had gone on a visit | to their grandfathers, who lived in the country. Their grandfather told them, there | was a little brook at the side of the house, which they might wade in. One day they started off into the woods. They had not gone far when they heard & bell go Ting-a-lons. Ruth was very frightened at hear- ing & bell In the woods ,and cried out “What is that?” Alice said she they walked on find out. Alice walked along while Ruth went timidly “behind. After walking quite & ways, they saw a cow all tangled up in a briar. When the cow saw did not know, but if further, they might them, it went “Moo-00,” as If to say “Will you please help me?” Alice walked up to the cow, pat- ted it on the head, and then un- tangled it from the briars. When they went home, Alice told her grandfather what she had ‘done. He then told her that she had saved the cow from a night's suffering. ELIZABETH O'NEIL, Aged 12. Norwich. Coasting. Since this snow came the boys and girls In thi sneighborhood are having great fun coasting. Tuesday there were six of us out on _a hill near our house. Such fun as we had sliding over the bumpers we made by putting three sticks together and covering them with snow. = One boy had such cold feet he had to put on three pair of stockings and moccasins under his boots. I think he ought to try sliding Fourth of July. I put a box on my sled and slid down the hill. When I got almost down the sled tipped over and I had a great fall, % It is much colder tonight and I hope the sliding will last several days. RAYMOND F, ROYCH, Age 9. _ Norwich, & What a Boy Did in the Country. A little bey living in the city was the ship. The flames towering above |decided to give trapping up. | to stay and live all the time with his he | days and not catching anything, The next morning was a very bright day, so he thought he would try once more. To his delight there was a stone down, and what do vou think was under it. A big skunk. He came running home with jt, but he for- got his own clothes in his excitement, and had to bury his clothes in one hele and the skunk in an other. The next day, he dug the skunk up and cut the skin off and sold it for one dollar and a quarter. Since that day the little boy has trapped every | winter, making several dollars dur- | ing_the season. Now he is a big strong boy and likes the country so well that he is going | When you have acid stomach, nau- sea, abdomen distended with gas, loss of appetite or excessive appe tite, inclination to headac] pression of spirits—you have indigestion SCHEHNCKS MANDRAKE PILLS remove the canuse of indigestion by thelr thorough action in livening the liver, sweetening the stomach and regulating the bowels. A fair trial will convince you. Wholly vegetable: abeolutels harmlees. Sold everywhere, plain or sugar cogted. l+ % a box. Send for our free medical book Dr. J. H. Schenck & Son, Philadelphia uncle. HARRY ROY CHURCH, Age 13. Plainfield. The Grateful Cat. One night as I was going home heard a cat crying in a tree. 1 looked up and saw a gray cat| walking around trying to find a place to get down. .1 watched him awhile | then went on. | ‘When I got home I kept thinking | about the cat. I then went back, look- ed around for a long board to put up | against the tree but could not find cne. At last, I found a short one and put it up ‘against the tree. After much coaxing I got him to Jump fo the board which was abgut two and a half feet below. : He jumped and then came up to me an drubbed his head agiinst my 1 FATENTS your idea. Handsome 60-pazs Guide Book Free. HARRY E. BACK. Attorney Phoenix Block, Danielson, oerlTuTh Frotect t-Law, Conn. hin. Shin. I fhen took him off the boatd| ung private parties, which contention Towed me away from the tres. _ | the Department of the Interior will stoped to stroke him. I then went | “alled upon to settle, further on. When I came back I Osage County, is great Tookod around . for him bot e was | ares than the whole state of Rhode St and ' have nover sesu him sincer| 1and. Tndians ar but a very small pe A B, A pe 1™ | centage of its population. There ; native American residents from ever Plainfield. seotion of the United es wh journeyed there to seek their fort in oil. And there seems to be everybody. The supply of county seems to be limitless. ington Post. The Richest Indians “I have the honor of living among the richest Indians on the face of the globe, said P. A. Shinn, of Pawhuska, Okla. at the National Hotel. 1 am a resident of Osage County. There are perhaps 2,229 Osage Indiens in Oklahoma at the pres- ent time and each is worth not less What He Mean An Eastern prophet says that winte: ‘) 11 A ril. What he $30,000. They all reside in Osage Coun- | Wil not last untll April Whai iy. When these lands were developed, | [iean® Brobably ie (that it wonl & it was found that they had under them |BeT® W Sk the ricehest oil deposits inthe world, SresE e The government up to date has leased | The bishop of Salisbury estimates 640,000 acres of these valuable ofl lands | that he traveled 23,000 miles in his to the Standard Ofl Company, which | pastoral visitations last year. His dio concern is now working them ata large | cese comprises nearly the whole of British county of Wilts. all of and a part of Hants. He u tor car. Dors: & mo profit. There are 50,000 acres more of oil lands which are the basis of a con- téntion between the Standard Oil Co. The Kind You Have Always Bought ALCOHOL 3 PER OENT, | ANegetable PreparationforAs- similating the Food: - ling the Stomachs. of (S ——— INEANTSS CIITDREN Promotes DigestionCheerfid ness and Rest.Contains neilter NoT NARCOTIC. | Focioe b d DeSHAELPTTER iy Sod = 3 £ doed & Ficlanct Selro not yery strong and the doctor said for him te live out doors all he could. b He went to the country te visit his uncle, .~ While he was in the country he Beedme very lomely, as there was no other boys his age to play with. One day he theught he weuld ge trapping, | se he cut seme sticks and set traps with sticks and flat stones, These traps are calied (dead falls) or (figure fours). Bvery morning early he visited his traps, some days there net be any- thing. a large sinking vessel. Our boats were lowered when, after making circle after circle, We got with- in reach of rescue. We tock the crew ‘was crying pitifully. and the little boy off, The little boy One day he caught a wezel. He was so encouraged, he set up more traps. Beven The next day there were After visiting the traps for several moles. For Over Thirty Years GASTORIA THE CENTAUM COMPANY, HEW YOAR CITY.

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