The San Francisco Call. Newspaper, March 20, 1898, Page 31

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UNDAY, MARCH 20, 1898. 81 THE SAN FRANCISCO CALL, BY MABEL S. HERMAN. Does it not seem strange about the et ey et O Ont and Fold It to See How Little Willie Smoked heads, small and round, called buds. But some bright morutag yoo will walk i ) i in the garden and you will see that Eal‘. A - 3 "t SR THIS TRICK PICTURE. these buds have gone away and have left their little babies all alone. These babies are the prettiest creatures under the sun. They are all in beautiful pink dresses. And you would laugh to see the busy bees at work going from flower to flower. It is strange about the buds and flow- ers. How the buds can burst open and send out blossoms that ‘always are pink—never blue nor any color save pink. It is a wonder that they do not forget. I wonder if any one could make a seed. Let us hurry over and seé how queer the berries are. Why don’t the black- berries sometimes forget and bear a cluster of raspberries And why do the violets wait until after sunrise to open? And when we plant a flower and wish it to climb up a fence, why does it not run along the ground? Now listen. A pumpkin vine was once climbing upon a fence. As I was walking by I heard a sweet voice say: 5! c “Little girl, do you wish to know how & the pumpkin on this vine grew sofine?” The owner of this vine is a farmer and he is very cross. So I make him happy by making the pumpkins the grandest in the world. People come from far and wide to get these pumpkins. He made lots of money, and I think I will let the vine die. But all of a sudden the stable door opened and the farmer came out with a gentleman to get some pumpkins. As soon as the little fairy saw the s Ny oL farmer she turned herself into a beau- tiful pumpkin flower and I ran away. Another day I went to see the vine, but When I got there I saw that the vine was all dried up. HOX ANT JACI( BECAME A L it bt aotare. THE, NAUGHTY: KITEEEN: upon her. Just how Jack reached her et e or just what he did, he never knew. BY GRACE TIPTON. He had a dim recollection of screaming The table is set, and pulling and beating the cat, so And no one is there BY H. S. J. BRECK, that it left Helen and attacked him. . But pussy upon His one thought was it must be kept The arm of afchair. BELIEVE that T am just as dis- didn't really think anything of the' mark of triumph he shot an arrow into away from the baby because he was appointed as you will be, Jack, but kind, neither did Jack, but he ‘the dark cavern. taking care of her, but the snarling was Hee sven dpe and Al b 1 must start to-night and I see no promised, and after he had shot an ar- In a twinkling out of that hole horrible, and the claws hurt terribly. it g‘"fin‘g““‘fim SEe foenit other way than to leave you to take Fow at a squirrel that ran up a tree gprang the wildest, fiercest little beast and he was blinded by the blood which Fall off of her perch. N . ~ sick mamma and baby turned his attention to the rock with you ever saw, with sharp pointed ears streamed down his face: x i P Bone. ~ Can'sou & Wia warhoop.' “Woe to the pale ind a smariing mouth: with eruel H tried to get his hands sround the an DIRECTIONS—Take e dotted line A afd fuld it over 1 Lne G, of course hiiae trom do it,little man?” ac Wwhite teeth, eyes blazing -with anger, creature's throa : cake, looks . : c : Jack Everett ws ars old. His _First he looked in the hole, hich e e WE, tong L shawy clawa: 0 wases hf; would lm\l"-’utsua(‘[ce:‘?eéi.lmr ht: palaane: Gl mysthaxe view the space between the two lines and leaving the sheet fal. Then fold line D over, to line P Z is srand- Was not very large but so dark that was a wild cat, and a, big one, too, Was a brave boy, at instan: 2 i ifiniahog” e renirothes El‘ml ey he could see mothing. He took a long N A Thtk. the instant he shot the “bang” went a rifie, and both Jack and e T, which conceals the- space Dbetween these lines and “fnishes” little Willie n more ways live in New York St stick and poked it in as far as he arrow, had not jumped to his feet for the wildcat fell down on the ‘ground To get some she goes than one. 1 intended to take s could reach. Then he looked asain, the purpose of dancing a war dance and rolled over and over. A minute On the very tips family to N ork for the summer, but not very carefully, or he would the wild cat would have sprung upon more a real Indian was bending over Of her velvet toes., s s but he was forced to go without them. have seen two glaring eyes. him. Instead of which the first object them and helping Jack to his feet. The A PRET, R R R e h R Bt o i b o o i b g gt o o i g 2 Jack had heard his father tell me “The enemy has flown, the fortress he saw was poor litle Helen, a few wildcat was badly wounded, but not Alas toropussyl 5o B times about a bear that he had is oure. he shouted. mot dreaming feet away in the hammock laughing dead, so another ball was put straight A sloaEes bk 3 BRA E TEDD AND JIM + when he was a boy. Jack had heard of a fierce enemy that was just ready and clapping her hands with delight between his eyes. To turn to a pig. V Y Sl that bears live a long time, and he had to spring upon him and as_a final at Jack’s antics. Strange to say, the baby’s wounds * o5 determined to try to kill it should he % were not very ba illagk's were wosse, It's only half gone, + + v York. Now his father 3 % E ns% nuEN% 23 % % % and the scars he wi ear a is life, couldn’t eat more; S SR B s e hho ) BUt the Indian knew a plant that So she just leaves it 4 BY HELEN E- WRIGHT. * o Rhpan i stanched the blood. Of course, every- Down'there on the floor. + + EAGF R BOYS AND (CHRLQ body in the hotel was greatly excited iien miontes Tater B D e e e e e e R e b b o o o i g He bore up b however, .and < ENL L : AL - o and frightened, and everybody pro- J ame; v cint to buy a g¥d of barks and whines from the poor, went with his = the baby and 2 nounced Jack a hero. er Pusey SR AL L L R et e Dt B e the nurse to. the in the Sierras, o I think he was, too, gon;thy"ou'? And Exactly the same. dog for the Klondike? He’s only gree&inLgs arsg ;ért!n()gz‘ aneduggxi meeu Hotel ‘4nd Jack cansht ‘Moo Beautieal The interest among the boys and girls is at floodtide! Concerning 8 ¢y¢ hicest thing Mr. Everett could find ‘erchied high fn the air. The voice Was a i e led with all, the voices of the erew. >t Brarett aBols 3 chat? Why, the te: ce Wi r the boy i out the g8 Jew York for his boy, so I must 3 5 and more than one man paused §tjll nobody wanted “Jim.” At last all trout. Mrs. Everett declared papa never what? Why, the test to see whether the boys or the girls can get out the 88 in Ne r! i 1 Smooth grm of the chair. for an-amused second look at the Pair was ready. The moorings were raised gid or o ch such beauties in the g8 better page of stories and essays. The suggestions are becoming so many §8 tell 15 i;““f‘f\'\’;h'(_“::g“j‘f'}‘,‘fch"ff.’;s BS';“',‘E T that stood by the gangplank. and coiled, and amid cheers and the ot i ~‘h“”"‘ reason they ge that several typewriters would be kept busy, night and day, acknowledg- 88 i O Ftew weeks before in the very LITTLE MISSIE The boy was :lbuu[h 12, '(h'mg&l fso gutler of handkerchiefs t;\e kblg ahédp g CAESe $ ety - en1 2 if tha ore feasi i e se, v ople do &2 R vhe Sver small he might easil ave passed for floated slowly out of the dock, turn If she prai for a few little ing them all, if that were feasible. But, of course, the young pe: ople i;?z«?m;n‘;h\w rsr:}z‘}:\‘e}:‘t‘z fii‘l :391_2 GOES A"FISHING flmch“d G ilne. fli o o e oo CRinirr Ot 4N s t worried little face, and a pair of bright, Alaska. 10t € ct that. The grea er of letters ming to hand in the past & not expect that. The great number of letters coming g it was the samebear, sohecouldn’t have ELAecas Killed it if he had gone with his father, BY EVA A JONES. y when I kill & fish what vager eyes. A hat several sizes 100 Singly or in groups the spectators week, if their writers were to be polled, would show that the following S for him and a.jacket as much 00 ¢urndy homeward, and only a few . 1‘ e >t et points may be considered as settled. A and every time he tells the boys,about et c X nd The age of competitors is fixed at 18 years; stories are preferred to any his_encounter with the wildcat he Is A\nsssm uag 8 u‘me girl who lived sn‘xa‘lll. & pa‘re of T;rnsso(";f;f s‘mf“,‘ stragglers were left. Teddy stood still o e x o r s s Z ey 2 ey lad he didn’t go. own South on a plantation. might have seen: yt ctive SeIV- against one of the piles, where he had : other: form of (um)’y) ition ; the limit of all stories is 600 mord_t and n;w &8l BB e ‘Missie's joy knew mo bounds when, ice before they were cut over, and some pen pushed in the last great hurry, s ago. Tt walibt more; the4ury to decide whether the boys or :_hg* girls are the victors wilh - S ome morning she found herself one in tattered little shoes, from which peeped |ooking looking! “Jim” whined and Hard to ‘thing in the g include women and men—probably the four originally designated,.and the THINGS TO DO. a fishing party, and when given a line the inquisitive toes, completed his 0ut- Jicked his hand, but Teddy saw noth- ¥ of figt ers Rote, for o four will name the fiith juror. The time for the close of the compétition is : and pin-hook she felt quite capable Rt f S L} pue outgrown nis (28 BC the Vessel steaming away in 2 Tarrow headiie o= ; g g 3 s A e of catc e fis e river. . the distance. He strained his eyes in e sfssiial el S still to be decided upon; but this should not deter the young writers from BY ELLA M. SEXTON. Bat whed the hook went dows and puppyhood. He was a cur. A COSFSe, tne twiizht thi the last glimpse Ty . sending their stories forward at once. Each story intended for compe- Golden-hair busy with blocks and toys, up, down and up without any fish, rough coat of mo particular color, @ fogeq and then, with a little despair- either a gr al of game killed here 0 For a kiss I'm wooing and suing; and all around the lines were jerking thick stump of a tail, poorly cut ears jno ofv flung himself on the whart and or else -z rious ‘battie once upon-a tition should be marked ‘“competitiv that there may be no mistake. 2 L i Sne na Ihe Sl % B et b e time. Write o o sic i e pa ; se v stoffice 2 s. 3ut he frowns and s baby way: with the little fellows, her pride be- and a lame fore pa sobbed his heart out, while * ” ite on one side of the paper only and send your postoftice addres: Dere's too many I's doing Ehs ba Tall Snattractive a puppy as ever escaped e 8 BRRTE OV leanid }I::;d itz As he bends his dimpled shoulders Under these circumstances nothing X yaean anew' ““ypiggie looked up about her. Her the poundman. But, in' Teddy's eVes, ,gainst him, wagging his scraggy tall. for only a few extracts from the many let- There is room, this w was more natural than that Jack > = A ; at tas ess of : S o T an R WX g ters sent by young writers. Clara H. Kennedy of Goodyear's Bar, Cal., To that task relentiess of Things to DO. g, ther mother, aunts and uncles were mo blue-ribboned favorite of the bench “Cipere, here, what's all this?" asked rior. He was fortunate enough to gs writes: “The age of competitors should not exceed 18 years; the editor of g8 Scarce twelve months twain has the s Walking away with long lines of show wis EYE et o h‘;fla“;x')‘]f“l‘lhed a man’s voice. “What's the matter, shoot an immense hawk, and his s’ sirls’ pag > 5 st it w baby known— sh to the campfire. More than e = = little chap? Now, now; t! e i < et e e i the Boys' and (;|rl’, page should choose the jurors; it would be de(}uuh to Faig, blossom cherished dearly— “Oh, dear: what shall T do?” thought down on his rough head that morning g “_aspa L mug;luman hs;?h‘;o:g‘d P of the thers Hhat iookad choose the class of matter to be written, as some could write stories and Yet the shadow of gloomy care has crept Missie. ‘‘Here I am without one. Sup- ‘at the very thought of parting. little boys of his own at home and knew sctly like pictures or those worn by $8 essays would be easier for others”: Clara asks “whether any of the boys H}f’;”hgfg;;' ;P!‘;;;‘:l‘,‘g”}:‘flf\ heritage, too, PoSing I am a little girl; why shouldn’t “Oh, 1 just can’t do it!” d'rgddy Just e 46 danan thidl: Sitaps ity ng Philip. The proprietor of the g8 and girls could draw designs for either page?” The answer is that good Ohat primitive curse of Things to Dai " 1 catch fish the same as mamma or Un- sobbed. = T Rl s And yet— ‘1eqdy was rubbing his teat-stained lit- cle John?” Down wenc the hook and there's the baby— tle face with a pair of grimy fists 's” warm pink tongue had licked al Indian bow and arrow 'Tis the daily treadmill of life for all, up it came; no fish. Missie’s heart “Jim's ed and pouring out his whole story. One -1 had a drawings will be welcomed, but only a few could be used, the purpose be- @ @ P ] g ] I3 @ B & @ s & ] @ @ K] @ ] 8 2 and a real Indian necklace made of o ¢ : . < bears' claws, both of which he lent to ing to give as much space as possible to the writers. Where we labor reluctant, sighing, sank very low. The tears came trick- his little master’s hand, and “Jim's" o5 0 hostanders S + 2 ~ . F v W, e " A o a o Jack on the spot. Some wild berries Mary Tenney of San Francisco suggests “that- there should be’ five $8' While *Worktor perisn” still goads us: ling-down her cheeks. Hope had fled, soft, brown Sxes had looked up, brim- ¢ 3", 7 10 ot rx?;:lrgs }é: made “the right color for a Dloods 3% judges and these should be school principals, threc women and two men. 8 _stern mandate there's no detying. _What:de matteh Wi als- entler” ful of sympathy and love, SN 00 fho called Nome: of his mother dnd how thirsty warriors skin, and when A ST think that the judges should live in five different cities” How is that & S% waking we el 4b0 % droams pursde o"finen yer ail dis yer mornin' an’ not street Whaif, where a great steamer, hard sho tried fof frorks of the lttlp sumed his fairest frown, any one who 5 idea—five school principals for judges? “That is new. pe O a single fish. Po'r chile.”” bound for Dawson City, lay tugging 3=e% T040 O he,pgbut no'boé‘y e said he did not look like an out and &8 1 Joe Gro ald thateleriban i ! & What joys we miss, and what halcyon “Pray de Lawd, honey. He all'as at her moorings. e d el ey Shiti o _aura Jane Gray thinks that “every boy or girl who competes should * e oW helps de chilluns out in times ob tr But “Jim!” Why, he had owned“Jim” Jim! S @ publish his or her’age, for that would be fairer.” % , These sordid tasks denying; b]pe?-s ey O ot ever since he was a wee little blinking _ He finished and more than one man Ho frightened Helen so that she 8 Thaddeus Henderson wishes “that the girls might’ all write stories g L I e “All right,” sald Missie very solemn. puppy! He had shared his breakfast found there was something besides the eried. Then he proposed taking her $8 about fairics and the boys write stories about wild animal adventures.” An weary we pace. Life's dull ‘rouna _FIL try%i So again she threw. the and his dinner; and at night he had )x:comlxgbfng na:br!na o i syey weow upon the hill just in front of the hotel. ge N Srnd : He d § ¢ e R e through hook over into the sparkling river; she cuddled with “Jim” in his arms to dim. g man blew his nose vigor- Nurse went with them to put up a °° Next Sunday morning the date for closing the competition will be an- ¢ 1 {1i¢ merctless clutch of Things to Do! did not see it, though. She did.not sleep on the hard little bed! How could ously and then took off his hat, “For hammock for the baby to sit in while & nounced. Sufficient time -will be given those at a distance to become go ' even see the little fishes splash up with he sell him? And gyet the little the little man and Jim,” he said, and Jack explored the neighborhood. 2 competitors, but it is urged anew that all the writers will help by being gy AB; the peace and rest of that Arcady both eyes closed. sister was sick and somehow she could they all understood. = . b 3 & ved livi Igh i iow, Hape .your "best eve on. Ahe oo promph A e e ane howing, R e T he eves came apart just a lit- not get well without a doctor. The Did you ever realize how it must feel baby,-Mz- Injun.cfor is o wild baste ., & With golden lefsure for book or song, ¢ gt first to make sure. _And then, mother had had no work for so long, to be a millionaire? Well, Teddy knew lives in that hole under the rock, I'm & N 8 And the Joy of Life could we benish, too, Oh, My, such joy as there was in that and Teddy thought it all over and de- that night when they tock him home, thinki PR RN NN NN NSNS N SRR NN RR NN RRBRBLBR Grim Care with his burden of Things party. For Missie's fish was by far cided “Jim™ must go. for he had found in the warm hearts She to Do! the largest caught that day. From the lower deck came a chorus of San Francisco a Klondike of his own. z,x*'a' o S NS o avel R\ NS\ SN AN N .\\\g% \\\,‘ - 3 S THE BMPKINS AND THE GRANGER TOGETHER PERFORM THE * HUMAN‘ CANNON BALL” AND HOOP OF FIRE ACT. -

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