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A8 THE SUNDAY CALL. ] B l 7 ( and tHn another. T found that the faster 7 A I ran away from the banging noises the mora they followed me 1 ran into the & barn and climbed all over the hay, trying to get away from them, but it was a hard time. At last the noise stopped and 1 ran out of the . 2s all of the hay seemec to be or > I hid out in the orchar here, aa « since the down there is t a mouse anywhere t found, and my feet are too sore to calch ¥<,;»h~r\'. I think the little boys are sorry 5 or me, because 1 heard them crying very I look furny without any halr v 3 3 ’ - loud just after the barn burned down my I suppose, but I can’t - g = - of cither eye very well yet, » licked my paws and The paw 1'm hold- ght in a few days, but of thg claws are burnt off rom my trying to catch a t 1 saw skittiing out of It didn’t lock like a once caught one that 1 paint pot, and it was lor. This rat was I guess, for ({ts teammne: I a dog's does when a back yar« ,. 1 \ N ——————————————— g B T \ I\ e — N \'7,‘ | A 7| 5 ! TIED SOME-_ THING TO ME wil A _STRINGS >‘- T.'ACL‘ LITTLE BOYS AR 20RRY FOR ME )é “I CAN'T SEF OuUT OF EITHER EYE VERY WELLYET, t SEEMED TO HAVE MISSED MY GUESS ON THE JUMPR"