Norwich Bulletin Newspaper, May 13, 1920, Page 2

x.. sport sdits, be 1t out-of-dests, ture spreads ber soft green (B R N S Riding all joyful the quiet way, Bresting the waves in sun-lit bay. to be out-of-doors! —Edmund Gosse. | UNéLE JED'S TALK TO WIDE- AwaRES. isn't one among the members of [ Awake Clrele but who has sc- said, “Twinkle, twinkie, Wiar. How I wonder what you are” for all the stars way up in the sky sparkling like gems, some large and childgen are not the only ones to know more about for evén with all the selentists Khow they are canstantly studying the Bedvens to try o find eut more. and oc- important discoveries. Mars is one of the planets, or biggest stark and just now it s at its neanebt Polnt to the earth, or 35,000,000 miles away, but bechuse of this nesfhess sci- entists have been making plans o try to find out if there s lfe there and if It is possible to communicate with Mars. Wone of the atlempts has been success- ful regardiess of %11 that modern sci- tnce bould do. In fact we do not know that there are asy people on Mars to communicate with Mars, becauss 6f its nearness, just now is unususlly bright. Tt ls to be seen in the soythern sky rather high up and can Be casily distinguished by the fact that It shines with a reddish lght, quite dif- ferpnt from the othifs. Tt fs well worth looking for and Mdemtifying while it Is occupying 3 great amount of exira at- tention from the astromomers. and those #ho ate trying to figure out how to make Wirsless or other signals cover the long Alatance bétween it und the earth. WINNERS OR PRIZE BOORS. 1—dames N. Wemton, of Norwich—In the Mailie For New York Ellou Barpricka, of West Willing- ton—Wild Kitty. S—Malen Cosl. of Norwich—A World of Gire. Barber. of Moosup—Phil Brad- toy" tain Boze §—Ruth Fargd, of Vantic—The Story of the Liderty Bell §—Menry Leresque, Captives Thtee. T—Maex Galles, Girl Prom America. $—Lillian Anderson, of Brookl Bchool Queen. Prite winsers Nring in the city their books by calling at The Bul- Jetin business offiee after 10 a. m. Thur day. of Plainfieli— of Wilimantic—A —The AETTERS OF ACKENOWLEDGMENT. Cliarles M. Kosmeler, of Killingly: I geceived my prize book Thursday and Rave aiready read it. and find it very in- teresting. ¥ was very much pleased with it and thapk you kindly. Im Douglase, of Norwich: T write |. you for the prize hook that I fesbived recently, which 1 found to be véry interesting. Franees Dembo, of Dasielson: 1 thank gou very much for the prize book en- litled “Miss Pat's Helidays at Grey- €roft” 1 have read it and I find it very interesting Madellns Thune, of Norwich: I am to thank you etough for the prize you awarded me last Thursday, 1 can never guccesd. '“The A ,&u;m‘ one’ squifel, After their hunt || play jumping rope, ~ As she was jump= ing_the nickel kept saying, T shall fiev: girl, g° F wi_send e ather ones to with spme other nickel the teacher sént the T Bach child ot some money and bought food and - clothing- Wi ¢ was the u:l: of the nickel. FRANCES DEMBO, Age 10. Danielson. - p— Wather's Views on House Cleaning. Our_folks have been oleaning. hou and -Oh, it ‘:-hs"-i!r dreadful, T k little girl might just as well -have mamma, a8 to have a matyha who 18 cleaning house. She does not have an: time to tend to me at all. She ties e head up in an old apron, and wears aa ugly old dress, and she don't Jook & bit, pretty. Then sho pulls ~everything out of its place, and the house looks—OkK! 0 bad. We do not have any good din- ners, either, 'cause there's 1o time to stop to get them ready. And I canmot find my dear Louise that Was broken a little, so the saw dust ran omt of her Mamma said she made so much dirt that she must be burat) up, and, Oh! I'm afraid that s where she is gone. ever so many of my playthings, What t they were old and broken! 1 leved. ‘Lhemhg:'w is it any wonder I think house cleaning is a dreadful thin & ESTHER MAY MONROE, Age 13. Plainfield. The Angel of the Peer. Rose Raymond was & favotite child among the poor people of the tawn, Hee parenis had plenty of money and often gave her some. Day after day little Rose would go about the village, tenderly nursing the poor, sick people. These people were so wretched because they could not pay thelr debts and as the days went by, they grew worse and wors An old woman, who Rose visited, had to support four children and a crip- pled husbénd. She had no money to pay the doctor’s bills, This old woman.was called “Old Hager” because of her hag- gard appearance. When Rose went home she asked her father for ten dollars, which he readily gave her. The next day she started off with the money and a basket filled with ' fruits, bread and butter. ‘When she reached Old Hagar's house, the woman was earning a little money down street. Rose, noticing how cheerless the room looked, set about tidying things up. Af- ter making the cripple comfortable she made a little supper. By this time Old Hagar reached home With her children running after her. Rose took the ~ ldren o them at the table. She then placed the and placed ten dollars iu Old Hagar’s hand, and with a cheery good-bye, left the reom. God rewarded ler splendidly, for When she grew up, a large fortune was | bestowed upon her. With thie money she was able to give further aid to the poor. Rose Raymond was beloved by all, bé- cause of her kindness and generosity. LILLIAN ANDERSON, Age 11. Brooklyn, Conn. My Trip to Ocean Beach. Dear Uncie Jed: T have read the stor- ies in the Wide-Awake Circle and have become very much interested in thegd. I am going to write and tell you eof my trip to Ocean Beach. We started off about half past ten and got there about two. We watched the sights as we passed through New Lon- don. Some of them being the submarine boats and other boats out on the water. When we got to «Ocean Beach we went in_bathing abelit one hour and a half. When we came out of the water we ate our lunch and went in tBe boat to the lighthouse. “We started for home about five. had a blowout when we were about twe miles below Norwich. But mother got a plece of leather with which we easily We mow 1 Fire Girls Behind the Lines, is the one I received, is the thifd of that series that 1 Dave won you They are by the same au- making it very interesting for me r of the same girls in later vears. thank you more than can be express- Waters, of Norwich: 1 thank very mueh for thie book you gave me titled. “Elimbeth Hobart.” 1 have read of it and like in very much. Earte Betler, of Plaiofield: Thank you vory mueh £8¢ the prize hook. “The Hick- Sry Ridge Boy Scouts.” I have rfead it and found it very intéresting. LETTERS WRITTEN BY WIDE- . AWAKES. A Coskis Bey. Bobble Blueberry lved in a tiny cot- B, fhe slecurioue coaxt of Maine. lovedl three ihings very much—his mother, her cookies, and his, hers, and evprybody else's sea. His mother was ‘woman and was the best & large guanti- high shelf in the all this, and knew St t6 the village ed His cam- fully and as soon as his brought a chair intefthe it ta position. As tall. he had to_put and then he climbed ¥, but just as Babile, s that ies, and all, hig mothet’s ejen broken jar, the 3 out in stone over Spot near not being bile a lesson A girl went into the bank and chang- for some nickels. pickels she went 4 atzeet for her. 1 in her pocket. #—Afi’- ‘began to mended the tire. We got home about nine, RUTH FARGO. Yantic, My Vislé to Willimantte. Dear Uncle Jed: I am going to write to you about going to Willimantic. We started a Mttle after one and arrived there about a quarter of two. We first went to the Normal sehool, There, was to be a speaking contest ther. We heard the speaking and also the speil- ing and then We wem down strest onto n street. We went intp mapy stores and then we Wwent to the depot as the train started an hour earlier. When we arrived at the station it was only about five o'clack go that left us an hour more. We decided to look around the city. We went over the footbridge from Maln street to Pleasant street and when we arived there we went all through the ereen house on Plaasant street, Then We went home on the train. When we arrived at the, depot We wakk- ed about tWo miles and a half hom CORA CARPENTER. Columbia. The Crow and the Turkes. Crows. are very fond of ege, partie- ulariy the turkey eggs. ! One day a Woman' was watching 2 turkey. When it knew fifat it ‘wils be. ing watched it would stop and plek grass. So the woman hid beHind a wall and looked through an opening between the stones. Then the turkey went under a pile of brush and sat upon hef nest Thers Was a erow on a tree over the nest. He was a Wise old crow and eo he waited until the turksy had laid her eggs. Just as seon as she had left her nest the crow flew déwn and took the egg and flow away with it. This is a trie story. AUSTIN COVEY, Age 10. Norwich. e85 of 3 Dog. There once lived in (the Alps moun- tains, a brave shepherd, who had to take care of miany sheep. One day thefe canie a snowstorm and many of the sheep were lost. It happemed that the man always brought a big shepberd dog with him. The dog Would nin over the snow, and he would dig litile * holes, i many places. When the mian dugd, he found @ sheep in every hole. One by one all the lest sheep wero found. If it hadn’t been for that dog’s faithfulness, all the sheep would have been Tost. 3 ROSE DUBEAU, Age 11. Plainfield, A Camping Trip. Once upon a time there lived two boys named Paul and Jack. They lived in the country and weré fond of camp- ing. . One bright day they started with a couple of guns, powder #hd dishes’ When_ they - arrived at their destination . they built a tent of brush. Noxt they built fire and cooked their fool. They it & lot of dry wood for the fire. e After d(niel: n;orr‘w;mi dishes supper that day I ‘next went to bed and were up m‘sw Just before getting up they by name! . Philip’s ambition was to be- Ana | Tuesday. | y went back. X camp. When they’ _there they cooked some dinner _and ey had squirrel. The brigl @ slight uojse near their tent. Paul being the first-one-up--took - his- gun and crept around the tent. Suddenly a f t out of the .bushes nearby. Bef I could shoot him he had dis- appeared. The boys that week’ enjoyed their camping trip -and. depided to go in. #E ENRY LEVESQUE, Ase 11. Plainfield. - The Spartans lived in that part of Southern Greece called Laconia and they were therefore sometimes called Laconians or Lacons. These people were noted for their bravery and for their simple habits of life. was in northern Greece a land on, which was at one time over by a war-like king, Philip call rulet came. master of all Greece, so he raised a fieqt army and conquered state after stale, until only Lagenia remained un- conquered. - Then he sent a letter to the Dbrave Spartans saying, “It 1 invade your country 1 will level your great city to the -ground.” In a few days an ‘afiswer was brought back to him. Upon opening the letter he found wnly one Werd wrltten therein. That word was . ELLEN BOROVICKA, Age 13. West Willington. The Rainy Day. Dear Uncle Jed: This is my first story 0 T dwug;n I would tell you about t was a very changeable day. “My ‘bother couldn’t stay in £o my moth- er had to let him go out. It was rain- h],‘ hard. and then it stopped suddeniy. When it stopped I was very glad and Went out ta play and had a good time. HELEN COUGHLIN, Age 8 Norwich. L Helen’s Solioquy. Ok, dear Is it ahy wonder I feel cross? Just see how it is raining, and I wanted to go and gather wild flowers. Mamma says there wouldn't be any flowers if it didn't rain, and I ought not to grumble but how can T help it? She says rain makes things grow. It doesn’t make me Tow, does it? Then what does, T wonder? m sure I am a great deal taller now than I was last year, for mamma had to Tet all the tucks out of this dress: sup- pose she means all growing things. Well, there’s 2l " that money I planted last Fourth of July. To be sure, there wasn't any rain, but I poured bushels and bush- els of water on it, and not a cent came up. But what became of thul momcy T don't know. “That's the quzer part of it, for when I took my little spade and un- covered ‘the hole to see whatever was the matter with it, there wasnt any money there. BIll (that's the boy who lives With us) says maybe it zrew the other way ‘and came up in China. How he knows lnyuvlng\ahflu( it T cau't tell. for I never breathed'a word to anybody. Te's an awful bad boy and whenever h> passes me ‘he calles me “Little Missionary,” or else he says: “Say, Helea, ,has your money sprouted yet? I told him if ke didn’t stop teasing me I would tell papa and he said if T did papa would taase me more than he did. Oh, there See that sunbeam! T do believe it is cleaiing off ! I can go for my flowers, after all. I Wonder where my hat and basket are? HELEN T. GREENE, Age 7. Plainfield. My Pets. T have 2 dog and he is all waie, His name is Snowball and he is very frisky. I have a cat and he is black a-d white. His name is Buster. Snowball Buster o much that Buster n: Wien 1 com¢ home from school low me till T feed them. I love them very much. teases him. MARJORIE HYDE, Age 9. Norwich. The Traveler and the Heron, A weary traveler lay down to rest un- der the shadow of a fig tree and went to sleep. In the tree lived a crow and a heron, and the heron had often heen warhed hé would come to 2 bad end if he kept company with an evil crow. As the sun shifted the shadow of the tree moved away from the traveler, and he was left exposed to the sun. But the heron, seeing this, felt sorry for him and spread out his wings and shaded the weary traveler. The evil crow, however, laughed at the heron and then, to annoy the traveler, dropped a stone upon his face and flew away. ‘When the. traveler, smarting from the 3ting_of the stone, jumped up and seized his bow and arrow, he saw only the heron in the tree above, and, thinking that was the-culprit who had thrown the stone, he fitted an arrow to the string and fired and killed the heron. Avoid evil companions or lead_you into serious trouble. SHIRLEY F. DOUGLASS, Norwich. they may| Age 12. Wh Nickel Did. Oh! T'am in a bank now and will soon leave, 5o T must. rest while T. have a chance. Herc comes someone now. Who is 1t7 Well, it is the grocer. He takes me to his store. It is after noon. I have stayed there all this time. Now I peep through the cash register -and see a woman coming in. She gets me. Iam so &hiny that her little girl teases for me 4nd the mother gives me to her. o The child's name is Alice. Well, Alice looks at me for a while and then puts me in her bank. It is an iron one, like a dog. When she opens the bank she finds she has twenty nickels. She goes to the florist's and buys flowers for a sick lady. From the florist's I get into thé hands of | aboy. . This little boy loses me in a gutter. T say: “I shall never live through thi but one day a man came to clean the gubter. out and feund me there; but 1 am bot, shiny like I used to be. So I get ysed as 2 common piece of money, but T am worth just as much. RUTH LITCH, Age 11. Danielsqn. The' Meadow Lark. 1t is about time for most of our sum- mer birds to be traveling north and among them will be found the meadow lark. The meadow lark is seen most in the open flelds and meadows of the country. Its back is a little lighter brown- than tHAY of the sparrow ; its breast is vellow with a neat bib of black under the throat, and its beak and legs are ex- eeedingly long for a bird which is not very large. It you want to find a meadow lark’s nest you must look for it on the ground. It is usyally in a small hollow in the ground, with a dome-shaped roof of dried grassés for protection. It is something of an adventure to find one of these crd- dlés Luflt for' the comfort of the baby larks and is often found quite by accident 4 crossing a fleld. Besides the meadow lark's fine song, it is very useful in destroying harmful in- sects in the garden, and is now protected | flowers, “Nelie,” called her mother. es, mother,” she answered. ore she co\fldfl:v Soctme 3 up of laughing girls appea’ Nellie's mother called them Th to ses surprised her little girl was. - They. _were glad to see her happy. Nellie enjoved all good - things in| the 3;-; basket, but the bakket T'é‘-'?v" 2 {kept as a souvenir of her little playmatesi ] kingucss. MARY GALLUS, Age 1! ‘Willimantic. 2 . The Witch's House. One day as Elizabeth and Sallle walked hand in hand up the coun! came to @ littlé white honse’ covered with vines. Sallie whispered to Fitsabeth “Don't go by that house; @ witch lives there’ But Elizabeth walked slowly up to the steps of the house. She gat fright- ened, then she ran home to Jane, her sister, and found her making ‘cookies. Jane said she could take two. She ran from the house to the steps of the Witch and placed a cookie there. The next morning she went to the witch's house and left her loving little | Corabelle play doll. . The next ing it rained and Elizabeth conid 'not visit the witch, but the next mofning the sun shone and Elizabeth stopped off, but she had nothing to give the ofd lady. She vicked a fey flowers, but when reached the steps she found her own dear dolly dressed all up in pretty clothes. She Was just going horhe when the door of the witai's house opened and a little bent figure stood in the door. Eiizabeti's heart was beating fast but she spoke to the old lady and then they Dboth went into the lady's house and had tea. Elizabeth saic vere a witch !” VT 2m the only kind of a witeh there is, that loves little boys and girls. You are not afraid of that kind, are you?” Tlizabeth answered “No,” and they were happy together, while Corabelle sat in a chair with a nflw gown and looked on with a happy smile. FLORENCE M'GOVERN, Age 13. Glasgo. “And T thought you The Haunted House. One day a party of schoolchildren, having been let out early, went, With their teachey to the woods. Where shall we go? was the problem. One suj ed, “Let's to Wigwam Rock” An- other said, #t's go to the “haunted house Finally they decided to go to the haunted house. This house had been standing for a great many years. A photographer had lived in it and evefy- one said that some strange pictures had been taken by him. On the walls were pictures of ‘what some people called ghosts, and what others called persons dressed in a te sheet. About five of the boys went on ahead, and they planned many scares. When the rest came they started to roll iron bars around upstairs. The girls screamed and ran out. But curiosity soon got the best of them, and they soon came back to investigate. In ope room they found a warning to beware signed by the ghost. In another they found an old bed, and as soon as they started to go in it moved up and down. They then went upstairs. The five boys had hid- den and now they began to groan. This frightened them and they ran out and didn't come back. EARLE BUTLER, Age 12. l Plainfield. Children Will Be Children. Bverything was upset. Toddy was crying because she had no cradle to put her dear Dinah, an old rag doll, into; Buddie, her brother, after wandering around the yard a while, cried because he could find “nufin to. do,” as he ex- pressed it. 1 felt as if 1 could self. The housekeeper was a the new maid was helpless a sa blind kit- ten. To make things worse, I just re- menibered the party of a young lady to whom a present must be sent. 1 looked listlessly around as I stood in the garden. Everything was going wrong. What could I get fof a pres- ent? I stared at the flowers; and—"Of course! Flowers!” I exclaimed. “Why didn’t I think of it before? Why didn't 1 remember her admiration of our big garden?” While remonstrating with my- self, T picked the most beautiful of the arranged them into a tasteful bouquet and placed them carefully in & such as the florists use. Then, ng them upon the table, I telephoned a messenger boy to carry them to her. After this was dome, I sat down blissfully ignorant of Toddy's painful mishap. Just about an hour later, the bell rang and in came the young lady. “Hasn't there been some mistake?’ she said, as she handed me the box. ‘Wondering, I opened the box—and gaspedt Toddy came in just then and with a glad cry, ran toward the box. “That's my doily and dolly-cradle!” she cried. The next day Toddy was sent with a box of fresh flowers to Miss Peltiver. She said a little speech—which she had to be prompted in—and the mistake was forgotten and forgiven. Forgotten, 1 said, yes, by all but me. Whenever I am in the garden T still feel the dismay and chagrin T felt at that embarrassing moment, until T think that “children will be children” and fer- vently add “and especially Toddy " MADELINE THUNE. Norwich. The Waeden Legged Rooster. Dear Uncle Jed: One day my grand- father saw a hen around the hen house and thought she had got out. He went up to her, picked her up and there was a chicken under her. He put the hen in the coop and {ook the chicken into the house. They kept him until he Was big enough 1o take care of himsglf and then put him in the hen house. He was So tame that he would foliow them 31l around, and they: e3uild pick bim up anvwhers. Thie winter they Kept him in the wood shed. One night he froze his foot and it, became black and 6oon came off. When it came off they put on a wooden foot. Now he can walk pretty He goes out with the hens every day. He is be- tween five and six years old. My grandfather says he wouldn’t take twenty-five dollars for him. JOEL BARBER, Age. 12 Moosup. My Pet Woodchuck. Dear Uncle Jed: One day when my brother was coming home from Plainfield he saw four woodchucks. Three of them Tan into the Stone wall but the fourth he picked up, put into his pocket and brought home to me. 'I made a little hole in a cork, inserted it in a small glass| tube and put that into a bottle. I filled the bottle with milk. ~The ~Wwoodchuek would take this in his paws, put it up to his mouth and drink the milk. Then I would take him out to the-elover pateh and give lim some clover. After letting, him eat all the clover he wanted, I put him back in the cage. One night when I got home from school I found him dead. FRED LESTER CONGDON, Age 10. by law in mapy states. LEN COYL, Age 12. Norwich. Nellie's May Basket. “Mamma, ‘did_you know the postman had'a Jittle girl?* asked Alice. es, darling, and she is a cripple,” nnwfl mother, “Well, mamma, don't you think: would be nice to bang her a May basket?" “If you are willing to do so, you may.” “Tomorrow we will fix it up,” Alice Te- plied ag she flew down the stairs to a hapoy group. other sald we could, girls,” cried "When?" asked Mary. “Temerrow. at half-past seven in thel ~ Moosup. - The Summer Issue CONNECTICUT TELEPHONE DIRECTORY the full food vElGes and flavor of Maltyd Milk ba obtaingd, .~ ..-* for over u A True Story About President McKinles. One time “President McKinley went to Philadelphia. As he got off the train : there was a crowd there to greet him. || i Among the crowd was & lady with & % GOES TO PRESS child. ~ The lady had got off another i3 train. She had put the child on a fruck| FrrsEgnE ‘Saturday, May 15th e———————————— T was passing by his glance happened” to fall on the child and he put his hand on the child's head and said, “God bless ¥ my child.” Shortly after that President McKinley || was assassinated. ~Bvery birthday after that this lady hdd the child put a wreath of pinks on his bust. One time thls lady went to see Mrs. MeKinley- and she told her what she had done and Mrs. McKinléy thanked her. She always kept knitted slippers - on bhand. And she gavé this lady a pair of them which she prized very highly. President McKinley was always a kind man and was very fond of children, His last words were, “Godd bye, all: good bye; it is God's way—His will be done.” | He was laid to rest at Canton, Ohia, in the West Lawn cemetery. KATHERINE DURJER, Age 12. New London. All changes or additions in present listings must be arranged for on or before May 15th, in order to appear in this issue. Gored to Death by sn Elephant. Dear Uncle Jed: The following story . o is related by Charles Williams as an In- | cident of Bogr daring: “On New: Year's | day 2 party ef Boers became heated ’ with liquor, when each began boastingly | 10 tell of the feats of hardihood they had | performed. One of them who had been | @& great hunter of elephants, having kill- | . &d in his day above forty of these gigan- | tic animals, laid wager that he would | €0 into the forest and pluck three hairs | out of an elephant’s teil. This feat he actually performed, and. returned safely with the trophy to his comrades. But, not satisfied with this daring act, he laid | another bet that he would go back and | shoot the same animal on the instant.| He yent accordingly, approached the animal too ineautiously, when his first shot not proving effective the enraged animal rushed on him before he could re- load, or make his escape, and - having | gsieq Bill. “There's that big moose frst thrust his tremendous tusk (hrough|peen after for the last two da hig body, trampled him to pieces. {'sponded Jim. ' “Sure enough,” said Bill This is what men get when they are|anq he hastily grabbed his gun and twe boasting. | canoe paddles. He ran to the shore and JAMES McGRATH, Age 12. see in this adventure ment, fun, meat and mo JOSEPH H. GIARDL New London. trom Putnam and North G: The Home-Marot school has - daylight saving. Robert A. Dunning is again 8§ the post office after an _ ilingss™ &f Several Age 13. | jumped into the canoe, closely followed THOMPSON 'ee)fl.r & el 1S wEe Yantie. |by Jim. As they knew how to handle a | “pr R C Pain tottFing | oynoe trom years of experience, they| Mr. and Mrs. Amidon and son Gibert |car An Exciting Adventur. made rapid progress. Jim and Bill were two old guides of| When they were within 15 feet of the the Maine woods, Where they had lived | moose’s horns. The moose tried to shake since boyhood. There was not a place | the river, the canoe hit something and for 700 miles around that they did not |over they went. Bill, who happened to be know of. ~During their life in the woods|in the front of the canoe, grabbed the they had become excellent huntsmen, |moose’s horns. The moose tried to sha visited relatives in Westford Wednesday v of last week. Miss Ellen Reynolds of Worcester hs been spending several weeks with her | grandmother, Mr. and great | grandmother, . M: Miss Harriett R. There are numerous toll gates on the GIVES CREDIT THROUGH THELAND Lewis and Miss Au- ache, lame StHY mosdtes 98 t e it sum- atfic pains are ofteg symploms of aiso | B % he was swimming fast he|Eusta Eiliott have opened their —sum umatic vains atedfieg s7ombsme ¥ A sy oy SR es ART bl s il off, he| Mr. and Mrs. Arthur Mills are prepar- te- Canton & aaary b AR breadth escapes. 1 Will tell you one. before e had time to shake Bil off, he| Mr Mea Arthyr, Milla:are noesas. v, Lovar, o, ¢ One day as the sup was setting Jim|had whipped out his hunting knife and |Ing fo re-open i home, after ¢ sleep well Ang my bick pai and Bill, who had just finished their |kilied him. They skinned the and | ing-the winter in Worcester. 7 Hul 1had s sisss ool supper, were enjoying a quiet smoke and | got a good supply of meat. There wa: 6..;.&,» lly Aarge meeting nce isking: Voigy Kidoey B Watching the beautiful sunset. All of a|and head they sold after of Te Thimble club at the home of 3 1 »nd gave a spring and grabber the matter, Jim? stuffed and fixed up the latter, and for F. L. Hutchins lust Thursday afterncon the both they got a goodly sum. So you with out of town speakers and guests T Flakes Corn Named - DOST TOASTI “They could have been called just‘corn flakes but their superiority entitled them to a dis- tingtive name. Bear this in mind when ordering corn flakes. That name is your protection,as well as ours. Specify Post Toasties to your g‘rocer and you are sure of satisfaction. . Post Toasties are in greater demand th?ou hout the United 28 e $hm mthap kinds of corn flakes. fiers’s a flavor, a substance and a satisfac- tion to these superior flakes which put them head and shoulders over other brands. Post Toasties Made by Postum Cereal Co. Inc.Battle Creek,Mich.