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WIDE-AWAKE POETRY. PUPS AND A BOY. Some folks likes to £o an’ see Circus shows—but as fer me Git some pups, then find & boy. Ax' T git my foll share of joy ! ps theirselves, when they're alone, es & circus all their own Then just add a doy—an’ gée They're a whole menagerie! Toy hell kind o' make p'tend He's their ofly livin' friend ; Then, first thiyz you know, he'll jist Give their tails a little twist. Holler! Gosh, but they'll git sore, Then come back to git some more. Y've sFeh pups put up a bluff Like they'd never had enough. Boy. he'll chase ‘em all about Tl their tongues is hangin’ out ; Keleh "em where their necks is sk, Then—kerflop '—they're on their .Sck! Oh, they'l! snarl an’ fume an’ fuss TUI you'd swear you heard 'em cuss: Then they'll speak away an’ quit Like they'd got th' worst of it. Boy, all tired. thinks he has won, But them pups ain’t never done: They just wait to etch his grin, Then hop up an’ start agin! —William Herschell in Indianapolls News ONCLE JED'S TALK TO WIDE- AWARES, Becasse May 30 comes on Sunday this year Monday will be observed as Memorial day. Members of the Wide- Awake Citcle have as the result of the recent war been given the chance to Setter understand the meaning and im- portafice of Memorial day. Hitherto the Sheervance has beem, for those who par- licipated In wars before the Circle mem- bers were born. Memorial day will still sontinue to be observed for those Who pave or risked their lives in wars that Ihi# country might be what it is today but there are in addition those who have within your memory gone forth to battle for the rights of their nation and the principles for which it stood. Many of Bese yor personally know., They are ot s6 much older than some of vyou re. Most of them rned but there ire some who sacrificed their lives and loday lie buried in ¥ tereign country. nce or some other 1t i8 the deeds and memories of these patriots, young men and old men, that it & desired to keep alive by the decor- Ation of the graves of the soldier dead by fags n flowers and by the holding of exercises We can never pay them the debt we awe for the great service they have ren- @ered. Their great and glorious ac- somplishments can never be forgotten and | we cannot permit a Memorial day to go by without showing our respect for the brave who carried our flag to victory. Nelther should we overlook the oppor- tunity of giving what help we can to the PAthering of flowers for the Memorial day decorations WINNERS OF PRIZE BOOKS. I—Lowtse Kovarovies, of Ashford— Tales From Shakespea 3—Rerniee Bardick, of Danielson— Miss Pot and Company. Limited J—Peter Ghilardl, of ¢ les Ferry— Phil Bradley'’s Winning y. {—Dorethy Campbell, of Norwich—In the Pattle For New York ¥ Uncasville—John Hallfax € Rose scchio Eagan, of Wiliimantic—Pin- Irene Maine, of North Stoning- sn—Hans Brinker. §—Ovystal Curtts, of Willimantic The Invasion of New York Prize winners living In the eity can gecure their books by calling at The Bul-| jetin business office after 10 a. .m Thurs- fay. LETTERS OF ACKNOWLEDGMENT. Rath Farge, of Yantic—I received the book you sent me and 1 thank you very much I have read it half threugh and ind it very interesting. J&sl Barber, of Moosup—I thank very much for the prize book which you went me. Christine M. Barry, of Norwich- Thank you very much for Treasure Isl- and. 1 know I shall énjoy reading it #as quite pleased to think I won the st prize. Lillian Anderson. of Brooklyn—I re- Sivéd your most welcome book. I have %ad part of it and found it very inter- sting. 1 thank you very much and am foing fo try again Carsline C. Lawton, of Willl Thank you very much for the you sent me entitled Polly a New F: fned Gitl. This is the fourth one I've reteived and 1 1ike edch one better. antie— ice book LETTERS WRITTEN BY AWAKES, A May Basket Party, It was a stormy May morning when one glance out of the window was enough to spoll what We Had planned to do in the evening. We had been planning for & week or more to hang a May basket to our formér school teacher. This date (May 13th). being her birthday we couldn’t well postpone it. but in the aft- ernoon it cleared away and the grass dried and we were able to carry on our plans. The hotir appointed for assembling was &t elght o'clock. Fightesn responded to the invitation. An older member of party was given the basket to Hang L A well-filled market basket), While the rest of the party were hiding in various places. There must have been ®_#upicion of otir coming for as he he was caught on the spot. and ihen began the chase. In less twin 2 an hour All but ome was found Affer searching for a while, he was found by the means of a flash light, in %4 top of & tall pine tree We were invited in for a social hour, it or Miss, Revealing a Mysfery and ¥he Cook Who Doesn't Like Peas were the games we played and while lunch was being spread, we sang. The lunch ponsisted of small cakes, cookies, eof- candy ‘The favors were min- baskets, color scheme being White. Altogether the evening with surprises and 0-ight. LOUISE KOVAROVICS, Age 15 Ashford. WIDE- H B Getting Ready For the Fair, Dear Unéle Jed: 1 am going to_have & garden this summer In which 1 am to plant beans, corn, carrots, beets, potatoes and watermelons, to take 1o the Mansfield fair dn September. Last 1 had one rod square. I planted "..." beans, fleld corn, radishes, lettuce, bests, carrots, parsnips, string beans, penn, and potatoes. I got a few prizes the vegetables which I teok to the B 1 Pave got my, garden plowed this 0. N. WOOD, Age 10, In different parts of the globe the sea- THE WIDE-AWAKE CIRCLE ‘ Boys’ and Girls’ Department. A A AN G AT £ B sons are not the same as we im this part of the globe have to contendh With. There is no doubt in my mind but should T fave lived we another part of the globe, I would be used-to it ;- but as this part of the globe h o have to have four seasons, I am, of all, for each has its good sports; but-the best of all is spring. i ! Spring is the ‘ost gloriets - seasén which adorns nature's robe of gladness and on the whole évery one rejuices in its glory. It is the awakening of each little thing and blossoms, also the birds are once again mumeros to sing to ud sweetly. B L™ In my heart there is alWhy# a 'heirty weltome for the season spring. RUTH GOLUB, AGE 11. Uncasville. A Visit to Conmey Island. Esther, Beatrice, Mr. and ‘Mrs. Katz, my mother and I, seated in Mr. Katzs automobile_started for Coney Island on the New York shore. We lived tm Brooklyn afid the trip from Brooklyn to Coney Island. is 3¢ miles. It was Septémber 10, at § o'elotk, when we started and we got there at 7, after a slow trip. 3 As we approached we saw Coney Is- land bridge and Coney Top, a high, mar- velous building. My cousin left the au- tomobile in Coney park. We all went to see the sights of the place. First we went on the merry-go- round, going around for ten minutes for five cents. - Then on the whip till I thought my head would be knocked off, also for five cents. We next went into Love Valley. I took my mother and we seated our: selves in nice cushioned seats. I did not know what was going to happen. All of a sudden we started to move and I found myself in a beantifully lighted gal- lery. As 1 was looking around the lights went out. When we came out all the buildings were lit and we entered a show which showed all the sights of Coney Island. When this was over it was 9 o'clock and we started for home, reaching home &t ten. JOSEPH - GITLIN, New London. Age 11 Naney, the Bountifal. “Nancy., Nancy," came the shrill voice, “where are you?' “Rieht he~ what is it Mumsy?’ an- swered the child “ wane you 0 go to Mrs. Fay's and bring littTe Jack some cakes,” said the mother. “Certainly,” answered the_child, whose| name was Nancy Listen, Mumsy, what do you think I've got for little M: “I'm sure 1 don't know, answered the mother. Here it i, this dear little May bas- ket,” continued Nancy. The basket was of beautiful colors. ‘O, Nancy, dear, you've always got something to . give. Firet one thing and then another,” ex- claimed her mother. - ribbon is for Mary,” said Nan- cy, “and 'm going to give this neck- tie_to Billy " The Maybasket was to be hung that very night. She put the basket in tHe doorway rang the bell, then ran and hid. She was found. They invited her: to come inside. She stayed and.playec with little May and the hours flew by in no time. When the clock struck nine, Nancy was on her way home. When it struck ten, she was fast asleep in dreamland. JULIA ALIBOZEK, Age 12, Willimantic. A Picnic. Once there were two little girls named Eva and Emma, who had a picnie plan- ned for the next morning under a fir tree. e next day was pleasant so they got ready, took their lunches and went un- der the fir tree. They left their lunches there and went off for some flowers in the woods. When they came back they saw tHat their lunches were gone, so they began to ety All of a sudden they saw a lttle boy | coming (pward them. He said, “What are you erying for?’ “We are crying because We were go- Ing to have a picnic and somebody came and_got our lunches. Ton't ery, your mother is hiding back f that tree watching you.” S0 they went to their aid. “Mother, tunches? Yes, my dears, If T hadn't come your lunches would have been gone.” “Who would have taken ther?” “A dog was trying to get the string off just as I came near the tree." Tt was a good (hing you came, moth- er” they exelaimed,” Whereupon she said: Yow. children. eat your.lunches and then come home.” mother and have you got our them, mo- LEONA HARPIN. Griswold. Why the Stars Shost. Freddy had ‘played all day long, and at evening he watched the stars. He had counted nearly one hundred 6f the brightest ‘ones when his eyelids ‘ciosed and he fell askeep. At once his body became very light and he felt himself lifted in the air. Up, up, he went, until he found hirmself among the stars. There was a very bright ene, which Freddy knew as the Dog star. Then he asked the Dog star “What is everyone whispering about?" Well,” growled the Dog staf, “it’s. like this: we haven't sent a shooting star for a half hour. Suddenly there was_ a loud hissing noise, and a bright star started dewn. ward, becoming brighter and Erighter as it reached the air. Freddy thought ft very pretty but all at once he turned toward the Dog star to ask a question and he lost his balance and began to fall. Then, out of the darkness, he heard his_mother's voice, “Freddy,” she said, “you should have been in bed instead of sitting here to watch the stars, angl going to sleep.” And saying this, Freddy rubbed his eyes and went quletly to bed, and found he was only dredming. FLORENCE Glasgo. MCcGOVERN. Dorothy’s Dream. One night_when Dorothy was in bed, she was thinking of tomorrow for it was her birthday. Now she was a poor girl, jbut she was kind and considerate. She fell off to- sleep, dreaming about her birthday, She dreamed that her fathet and mother were planning to give her a. party. In the morning when she Wwoke up it was bright and carly. She went at After you eat—always use ATONIC kmmffl*.“m B ottt sl g ightost benefited. Guaran tomb e s e, Plesss try 1t I'\'e‘&'! down town and pay the gas bill. was willing to do. 2 o she got back.her. mother. told her|like to go again. I al blue sky. Dear, Uncle Jed: a garden this summer. plant _onions, sweet corn and watermelons. ing o take them to the Mansfield fair in Last year my brother got third prize on a calf one year old. have thirteen little chicks three and a I had a lot more but September. half weeks old. they dfed, so I had bad luck. my father plant some oats last Saturday. I weeded and diskharrowed nearly all day, but.at four o'clock my father. said 1 caught three trout There were two big|big salmon heard this and came to the caught | surface of the water and listened to her I could go fishing. and two pickerel. boys on the other side who eight 5o they had better luck than I. The néxt day it rained very hard &o that I read the prize book you sent me over again. SOLOMAN S. POLLACK, Age 10. Eagleville. Woke up the next moning o'clock, which was t00 late to see theibed the salmon’s skin on her eves. 1 saw the Brooklyn We arrived There our | See- We stayed They took us Statue of Liberty. bridge, which was very big. in New York at 7 triends awaited our arrival. with- them several days. to many nice places, one of which was the Hippodrome; one of the largest the- atres in New York. Everything was won- derful in there. +On Christmas day we went to Passaic,| some ice cream. J., to see some of my relatives. had a beautiful time there. I g we went back to my cousi theatre. aily taskS iA 2 merry mood and|when it was time we. dancing evés. Just 8a she was|and gof on the train, going to clean herself in popped her mo-| Word then came {] thér. Dorothy was surprised and shé|gine b n E % her mother Was sick or some-| train would have towait:an hour and m Wrong. But * nothing was| half. ¢ wrong and she only told Dorothy to go}at last we-started and got home late and pay This| very tired, but safe and sound. My bed She went and A Spring Story. crickets’ Three Trout and Two Pickerel. I am going to have I am going to parsnips, beets, I am go- radishes, My Christmas Vacation. One Saturday night we took the boat train from Danielson From there we took a boat to New York, | her home she told him what the salmon Aftér we got on to the boat we walked | Said. to Ne 1t was| RUTH CASHMAN. songs playing London. down' somewhere 1t was very tiresofie W: o felt prétty good that might, but I would| ways like to go © go into the parlor and water the|away with my grandme and Rave been plant. | When she went in the room was| great many. times ever ‘Since:1 -coutd of children.. Just then she woke up| Walk. In her little dark room. Alas! only &.dream. New Lendon. HELEN T. GREENE, Age 7. PRIRGN S * PAE IR SRR & Threé Little Squirrels. Dear Uncle Jed: One day my father -| was’ cutting down a_tree at.the sawmill The sun shone brightly out of the deep| With several other tien with him. Its bright rays struck a rob- in Whiéh Was perched on a fence. “CBirp!” Chifp!” he said as if to say “I_am here, T am here.” You_ could hear the from the meadows and the frogs croak- I knew then it must be spring and started to look for the crocus and other flowers, and listen for other chirps. The flowers all popped up their heads and began to open their faces to greet the sun; the girls came out with ropes and began 6 jump and play different games. The .boys were spinning tops, marbles and ball. Everyone seemed jolly and liked to play, pick flowers and enjoy the stinshine. We should have all the fyn we can in the spring because it is very short, so, are you going to stay in the house or come out and find What spring really is? DOROTHY CAMPBELL, Age 11. Norwich R. F. D. No. 4. "When the “tree “fell they saw a hole and they cut it open and found- three lit- tle red squirrels. i My father didn’t want to leave them thére, 56 he brought theém home In his pail. | B 1 fed thet on milk and then on bread, and now they are big enough to eat nuts. Just a day ago a little boy came over to my house and .I let him take one of them. It began to crawl on his knee and| he got scared. and pushed him away on the floor, and this morning he died, so there is only two left: CRYSTLE CURTIS, Age 11. ‘Willimantic. My Two Chickens. Dear Uncle Jed: Last summer I had two chickens which I mamed Blackneck and Plainneck. One day I planted some seed: They both went into the garden and ‘scratched them up. I hove they will never do it again tp my garden. I shall write again about my flower garden. MARJORIE WILLIAMS. Norwich. Blind Noreen. There was an Irish gentleman who lived in the northern part of Ireland near a large lake. This good man had but one 1 qaughter, who was blind from birth. The people called her Pretty Blind Norees This little girl had a beautiful’ ve I helped | She could sing all the songs of her native land. Noreen always asked her father to take her d6wn to the &dge of the big lake. So he did. Noreen began to sing so sweet. So a sweet voice. When she finished her charming song, she heard a sweet voice say: “Are you blind? T am very sorry for you. - Just let me tell you how you can see. - Get a skin off the salmon and rub it on your eyes, and then you will be able to see.” Then thé salmon went away. When Noreen’s father came to -take The next day her father went down We had a stateroom, and when I|to the lake and caught a big salmon and it was o'clock. My Visit to Willimantle. Dear Uncle Jed: Now 1 am going to|basket for our teacher. tell you #bout my trip to Willimantic. | of us who went. Last Tuesday my grandma and 1 had our | Benson, G. Irene Maine, Helen Johnson, vlans all made to visit my great-great- | Philip aunt, Mrs. Taylor. up_that morning it rained. always rains nowaday: 1 would have to stay home, but grandma was game, as the boys say It seems so " In the afternoon it stopped raining and When we reached We sat| safe. By the time | take me. FRANCES DEMBO, Age 10. Danielson. 1 thought sure She said she Then Noreen rub- Then | he came home with it. Noreen could see. Noreen was very glad that she could Then she went to the lake herself. A. WARAKOMSKL Norwich. by a Bl It was a hot day in July and T wis wishing every minute that I could have Just then my mother The Cha We | called to me and sald? “Come with me the even- | and get some snring wate: 's in New | the pail and sta 4 d off. So I got Just then I saw something that looked like a bundle. I On New Year's eve we went to another | ran to see what it was, but it was only a After that we went to China-| Diece of paper rolled up. town. There we walked around. We went back to Broadway into a very | towards me. large restaurant. After the lunch we went|and there was a bull, home. to my cousin’s. home it was 3 o'clock in the morning. We stayed in New York weeks. When. I turned Later | around T saw_something queer coming T turned and looked again I started t6 run as fast as I could. 1 called to my miother, but she was not in sight. Oh, T state two| thought to myself, what shall 1 do? In Then we went home by train.|the distance I saw a barbed wire fence After leaving New London I met my|not so very high. chum coming home from New York also.| could get on the other side I would be e talked about our vacation. together most of the time. we finished we were home. My vacation was beautiful. I hope that| not care as long as I was safe from that I can go to New York again some time. | horrid old bull. This is a true story of my Christmas vacation. 1 said to myself if T So T ran as fast as my legs would I made a leap and jumped over the fence. My dress was torn but I did ALMIRA LEE, Age 14. z New London. Hanging o May Basket. Dear Uncle Jed: I am going to tell you about us school children hanging a May There were nine Theif names were Betty Arthiur Benson, Edward Alto, Well, when we got|Laitinen, William Heino and my father it|and I My father had to go with us to show us the way. All of the children brought S0 we wore | something, and the May basket would sémething the rain could not hurt, and we | not hold it all. started quite early, haye all changed time. not know we were coming, but she was very glad to see us and we had a very pléasant day, ‘We Had to have a mar- too, for the trains|kst basket to put the things in. Aunt Clara did Betty Benson 4and her brother Philip brought a cake, and Helen Johnson ought some candy and oranges and Auntie talked to me about| Arthur Laitinén brought some bananas. 6chodl quite a little and tried to_catch me on my tables, but I answered her cor- | in rectly every time and.showed her how|which was very pretty. well I could write and spell thought I was well advanced for my years and hoped I would keep on and ®omé day be a teacher, and I surely hope to do so. We popped a 1ot of popcorn and put that ‘We madé ‘and trimmed the basket, We started about 6 o’clock. When we got there we hung the May basket on the door and then we ran and hid. ‘We went way up in the pasture and tae teucher had a hard time to find us, hut ! Just as Mary and her mother turned the | corner Meg " followed them | against the minister who smiled and when he did find us he took us in the house and we stayed quite a while. el | teacher divided up the things that he got from us in the May basket. . When we weré in_the woods Somin; home” we heard somethifig in the brush bd, e Saw that it was a skank. 1 wish that you could have been with oS o g8. ‘We had. a happy time, ... . L. IRENE MAINE, Age 10. _North Stonington. : An Evéning Meeting. Dear Unele Jed: I'm writing 5 you ‘abont the. parents'-teachers’ -meeting we || had at school one Thursday night monith. 1 will tell you what we di First we all said The Childrén's H together, and had a couple of m? t Sing. One.was a motion song about theé flag. Some of us_sang the Italian national song. Next the first grade children had a reading lesson. All of us had an, arith- metic drill. There was aiso a chart between. the girls and the boys which the girls: won. One of the children told & history story, gnd we ' had a spell match. Next we said some of our pieces. Then our supervisor said some thingd about the teachérs” work. After that we had something to eat and then we went home about 11 o'clock. When mofnin came I was almost late to school. That noon we ate what was left of the caké and sandwiches. PETER GHILARDI, Age 11. Gales Ferry. Sympathy. Mary was a child about nine years old. Her mother always taught her té be kind to dumb animals. One day when she was going to school she saw some boys badly treating an old dog. She went up and took hold of the dog and said, “You good-for-nothing boys, leave this dog alone.” The boys weré ashamed and went away. The girl took the dog home and cared for it. When she got home she told her mo- ther about it. Her mother said she was glad to have so kind a child. CLAIRE FOLEY. Willimantic, Getting Our. Victrola. Dear Uncle Jed: I am going to tell you how our school raised money to get a Victrola. - There was an entértalnment in Grange hall in Lebanon, with speak- ing, singing and dancing. There were | the children of our school to sing, and the women of olden times and four men sang other songs. The women of older times were people dressed like women in times when they wore old straw hats or bonnets and other odd things. In this way we earned twenty-six dol- lars. ‘Then all the children of our school brought money to help get our vietrola: RUTH FARGO, Age 12. Yantie. How Mary’s Cat Went to Church. Last Sunday we had something new in church. It was Mary's black cat Meg. down the street. Mary and her mother went up the church steps and into their pew. Meg: stopped for a minute and then walked up the steps. She did not go into Mary’'s pew but-went up the broad aisle and up to. the minister and rubbed her head Meg walked out of the church. - MARJORIE HYDE, Age 10. Norwich. My Trip te Néw York. I woke up early one morning and mother had my suitcase all packed to go to-New York with father. 1 was anxious all day until night came. We went on the 9 o'clock train from Danielson. At midnight we weré In New London and there we got on the boat. Father went in the waiting room and got our tickets, and a colored man Showed us our state- room. We ‘went to bed and When we woke up Wwe were enter- ing - Hell Gate, which is a narrow passage in the channel, connecting Long Island sound with New . York harbor. Then we went under Brooklyn, Maahat- tan and Williamsburg bricjses and stop- Ped at Pier 40. From there we got on the Hudson day boat and went up the Hudson river. There were steep banks all the way with beautiful colors. As We. went on we saw camouflaged war boats painted black and white. These made a very - interesting picture, apd there were quite a few of them. We la- ter took the street ferry to Erie depot in Jersey City. -From there we caught the train for Hornell which is @ railroad center. We rode all day and papa’s sister ‘met us. We were there three days. They took ~ us to Albany, N: ¥., where fath- er's mother and father were. Lottié ix —_— CUT THIS OUT—IT IS WORTH MONEY Cut out this slip, enclose with 5c and mail it to Foley & Co., 2385 Sheffleld Ave,, Chicago, 1l ng your name and address clea You will receive in riturn a trial package containing Foley’s Honey and Tar, for coughs colds and croup; Foley Kidney Pills, for pain in sides and back, rheumatism, backache, kidney and bladder ailments, and Foley Cathartic Tablets, a whole- some and thoroughly cleansing cathar- tic, for constipation, biliousness, head- ache, and sluggish bowels. Lee & Os- “Colors as it Cle 1 S AT LA ot R R AVEAOIIIOC NS SRt ” ans . o 67 &8 u ng nerves e | e 03P The ntients of 1roM over- Ih‘lu_lui"c': in aleghol, tol ex- césses of 3 3 rite today 18r this fim“ $ c‘::-:flnsni:d?yq&x oy, & e sufficterit fof onie WeeK's U and 3 3. B BR0% 60, “Fremmont How. Mass. amous father’s other sister. Bhe 1§ older than he is, but is only four fef, twe Iéfes. She is alse deaf and dumb. Wihen dhe was o -baby she had sciriet fevér which lefe hér that way. 1 was sick, but the rest of the days I Nad w very nice time. flowers and took pictures. Fathér dak- ed me If 1 wanted to go With Nim fo drive the cows Semé. 1 made them fun all the way. went on-a sleepihg car, and. got Heme in two days. I had a véry nice timé, but 3 was glad to get home. BERNICE BURDICK, Age 1% Danielson. A Dresdfel Acéldent. We were sitting on stone fishing inthe pond. Our e wore on,but crude Doles and_our. hooks were bent pins. Our bait was worms, and a few . bellgramites. - .Some. boys were -pulling up_stones in ths pond, se¢- ing of they could make the frogs swith. Just at that moment I felt a bite en my lige and a girl.cried out; "A mud She picked up a stout stick and leaned over to pull the turtie out of the Then 2 splash was heard. A ripple in_the water aroused our excités all stared at the when the top of a hair ribbon stwck up: “Why, where is Mary!" gaid. & _boy. probably fallen into the water.” We stooped down and put eur hands in the water to pull her out Every,. cried, “I feel her dress,” and we pulles and pulled tiil we got the drenched gir} out of the water. mud turtle Jn her hand. In an heur she was all right again, but she mever weat near the pond again. Every time I go fishing in the pond I always think of that dreadful aceident. We. ‘Willimantic. Carfine Alons Needsd. Senator Reéd can still Francisco diring convent he wants to. Relieved of a Groat Burden. Forty thousind walters aré feported on & strike in Berlin. If it heéans that many thufmbs out of the sdup, the pa- : £ trons of hotels and restfufants ought to_expériénce a feeling Ofleans Stateés. Middis Nawe Not Meek. 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