* f v r y/’ »» ^ Another Name Is Starred TODAY I will tell you of great courage in Happyland. Janet Hodgdon of Arlington was out swimming one day in the late summer. She took her sister across the river, but the little girl was not able to return. So another girl took the child on her back and started to swim across. Janet was watching them and was much frightened when she saw the two girls suddenly go under. Then her coutage came to her and she quickly swam to the rescue. She took her sister in her arms and walked with her under water until she could catch her breath and then brought her safely to land. Wasn't that splendid? Janet’s brother. Richard, is chief of a tril>e called "White Idghtning." There are 13 boys and girls in his tribe, and he sent word to Happyland that by the "Moon of the Nuts’’ he hoped to double the number. He also,writes, if there are Go-Hawks anywhere who wish names for chiefs, tribes or warriors, he will send them if they will write to him— "Richard Hodgdon. 7a River street, Arlington. Mass.’’ Richard has some good ideas, too, that he will share with others. He is a Boy Scout as well as a Go-Hawk and so he has learned how much fun it really is to share what one has with another. • One does not wonder that Uncle Sam’s mail pouch is growing heavier these days. You are all book in school, where you can tell your school mates and teachers all about the Happy Tribe. The greater the nuiBiber of members we have the more boys and girls who are thinking less of thtemselves and more about others. That Is the reason you are so eager for all your friends to be Go-Hawks also. Remem - ber each week to share your Happyland page with some friend who would not otherwise have seen it. That Is another good way to help. UNCLE PETER-HEATHEN SYNOPSIS. Unde Peter comm to live at the heme of the Treietlyn mine. Prudeeee aad Patience. Because he U lonely, the twins, with three of their girl friends, fiwm a missionary society and adopt him as their "heithrn." Kach looks after some part of his welfare. Pm - deare takes his health: Patience, his clothes; Rachel. Ills morals; Jane, his education, ami Kutli, his amusements. Jack and Itonald are so impressed with tha work of the missionaries that they -• open a aettlemrnt house nnd give free hatha to poor boys With the help of the twins they start a day nursery. Keren babies from neighboring poor faaailiea are their rharges far the day. The twias spend a busy morning aatd at aooa. after feeding the halites, the boy a bring la a lunch. Prudence sake for s rocking chair an.I n quilt and Ilenald says, “What’s up*” NOW OO ON WITH THE STORT. (Continued from Last Sunday.) PI should thlnlc you could guess. One of us will rock a baby to sleep while the other p&ys with the rest of them. We have to try something to keep them from crying." "I hope you have luck in getting them to sleep, but-" and Jack glanced dubiously at the wide awake youngsters rolling on the floor. With these words the boys want for a chatr and a quilt. When they had returned Jack said, “Hjet’s carry them all out-of doors and let them roll around on the grass while we eat. Mebbe the wind and sun will help them get sleepy." The suggestion was adopted for want of a better one. Ity the time Larry had fallen into the pansy bed anjj Nora, becoming entangled In the geranium bed. with true Irish spirit had pulled the plants up by the roots and cast them haughtily aside the "philanthropists'' had managed to swallow their lunch. Meanwhile the front porch was refilling with grimy urchins wait ing to play with the shower bath. When they discovered Jack and Donald helping the twins carry the babies within doors, they shouted derisively not behaving In the least as one would expect grateful guests. "They make me ttrod,” said Don ald crossly. "Shut up or I'll punch your heads!" he threatened. “Goodness! * Don't do that.” warned Patience. "It's bad enough to have Larry punching his head •very few minutes." Somehow, that afternoon neither the day nursery nor the free baths seemed to be running so smoothly as they had hoped. I’pstslrs the boys were noisy nnd quarrelsome, persisting In remaining over time in the bath, while downstairs the babies were hot and fretful. Prudence sat in the darkened din ing room and rocked first ons baby then {he other, singing to them Another Way to Be a Good Go-Hawk ^ A good Go-Hawk when he goes out to dinner with father and mother Is very careful to lie courteous and pleasant to all who ore present. When laying good-by he Is sure to tell the lioetees what a delightful time he lias had and to thank her. I So, remember this way to bo a good Go Hawk. • with a worthy persistency. It might have been the unaccustomed luxury of being rocked or the unfamiliar surroundings, but at all events the hnhlcS' remained stubbornly awake. When she deemed each case hope less she returned to the kitchen and tried another. When there retain ed hut one unroeked baby she re marked, “I wonder what time It Is.” "It Is only 2:30.” Patience gave a regretful sigh. “I wish It were four. I never did see such a long day.” "I can't imagine why they won't go to sleep, for I supposed babies always went to sleep In the after noons." Prudence looked at the children contemplatively. "Each one I rock I get so sleepy myself that I almost fall off the chair.” "Perhaps they are hungry,” and crackers and milk were again pass ed around. With commendable ap preciation the babies disposed of everything offered to them. "I think it Is nice to be polite even to a baby, so we might Just as well keep on passing refresh ments as long as they will eat.” Prudence longed to do anything to keep the children quiet. (Coufrlcht 1922.) (Continued Next Sunday.) POLLY'S COOK,l^r! BOOg^ Now that cooler days are here, at least, for ub folks who live in the north, hot things taste mighty good, I think CREAM OF TOMATO SOUP. One can of tomatoes, three onion* cut up, one cup of water. Cook together about 10 minute*, then press through a strainer and add a few grains of salt and a pinch of soda, to prevent curdling. Make a white sauce of two and a half .tablespoons flour, three ta blespoons butter, three cups of milk, few grains of salt. Melt but ler, add flour, then milk slowly and cook until it thickens. Add white sauce to tomatoes, heat thor oughly and serve nt ones with crisp crackers. I hope my friends all over the country like to try new recipes as well as I do, POREY. George and Alice Powell of Ar lington Heighra, Maas., both lovs animals end have a bird house In their apple tree. SATINY ,TA&V Grandpa was making a railing along the basement stair*. Jean, after fatchlng him earnestly, said: "Why, grandpa, you're making a handle for the steps, aren't you?" Is not making others happy this best happiness? — Amlel. 'JUUL PETERS' ^WURKSiK^ One of our New Haven Go Hawke, Mary Rush Merrill, has sent me directions for making a game she calls "Five in a Row.” Her brother, Paul, made one for her, and she wants me to make one for Polly. It is played with red and white dried beans. Use a square box cover or a lower half of a box seven or eight Inches square. Measure the surface of the box into inch squares, six or seven to a side, depending on size of box. Make your measurements and draw lines horizontally from side to side of box. then cross these with lines from top to bottom. Cut each square diagonally, marking with crayon. Then color the alternate halves of these inverted squares. Two play this game. Each has a handful of either the red or white beans. Place a bean on any square not occupied, the object being to place five in a row without being stopped by the other player. The beans may go In any direction on the triangles that are colored alike. A player stops snother by placing, when his turn comes, a bean at end of other player's Une. Play the game in five rounds and the winner. is the one having the largest num ber of rounds. Sounds as though it would be fun to play on a cold winter's night. Your friend. PETER. Harriet B. Doffing of Route 6. Diagonal, la., would like to hear from some Qo-Hawks whose birth days are February 24. The Guide Post to Good Books for Children Choose one of these books to read each week. Perhaps you had better cut the list out each time and take it with you to your city library. It |< prepared for the Happyland boys and girls by Miss Alice M Jonlan, supervisor of chil dren's work, Boston public library. This week she suggests: Bailey, Margery. "Seven Peas in the Pod.'* Dutton. M B., "Blttle Stories of Prance." Hagedorn, Hermann. "Boys' Idfe of Theodore Roosevelt." Jewett, 8. O., “Betty Irfleester." Moses, M. J.. (editor!. "Treasury of Plays for Children." Oleott, W. T.. "Book of the Stars for Young People.” I-ast year Anns II. Chute of Cambridge, Mass,, rend tS books during the school term. Coupon for Happy Tribe. Every boy and girl render of thia paper who wishes to Join the Go Hawks Happy Tribe, of which James Whitcomb Riley was ths first Big Chief, can secure his of ficial button by sending a Scent stamp with your name, age and address with this coupon. Address your letter to "Happy,'* care this paper Over 90,000 members! Motto "To Make the World a Hap pier Place." Pledge "1 promise to help some one every day. I will try to protect tbs birds and all dumb animals." fairy.gr PLAYS By EMUJK BLACKMORE 8TAPP and ELEANOR CAMERON When Fairy Wilful nag banished from Fairyland, because she was such a naughty fairy, she was sent to Earthland to' wander around alone until her hard little heart was softened. Even the magic power of her little wand was taken away. Many of you have followed her ad ventures from week to week and you know she has had many strange times. Though she d.d not know it, her twin sister. Willing, had asked to be near her and give her help when needed. The name of this last play in the series is "THE RETURN OF WILFUL." (Continued from Last Sundayt (As the First Old Woman leans l>aok with a sigh.) WUl you have another drink of water now? The iprinf la ao nice and cool, and warm days like this always make reopla thirsty. FIRST OLD WOMAN. Thank you. dearie, I hare had plenty. SECOND OLD WOMAN. (Holding up the empty basket.) Tou aea, your grapes were ao good that I hare taken them itL WILFUL. (Eagerly.) I will gather some -more If you can sat them. FIRST OLD WOMAN. (Quickly.) No. no—not at all! Hit still sad rest. Tou will lira yourself out running around waiting on us. WILFUL. (Prettily.! Oh. not at ail. I am sure SECOND OLD WOMAN. (Looking about her.) This la a pretty spot. Is It your home, child? Wilful. (Sadly.) I ara staying here Just row because ft is ao easy to find aonieihmg to eat. When 1 went around behind my oak tree house today I found a nice little pile of nuts from Doro thy Israel of Island Park, K I. Come, let's'crack them together. Why Is dough like the setting nun? Answer—When it rises it is light. Why Is a good wife worth five shillings? Answer—She Is a crown to her husband. What color are the wind and waves In a storm? Answer—The wind blew (blue) and the waves rose. Why does a railroad conductor punch a hole in your ticket? Answer—To let you pass through. WhereWcan happiness always be found? Answer—In the dictionary. What is the difference between a jailer and a jeweler? One sells watches and the other watches cells. Why is a dirty child like flannel? Answer—Because It Shrinks from washing. Do You Know That—— Eleanor Horcert of Robs Anne evenu«, Kirkwood. Mo., was II years old October 11 and would like to find another girl exactly her age. Lillian O'Donnell of «t Williams street. Jamaica Plain, Mass., wishes very much to hear from some Oo Ilawks living in Washington, D. C.; Florida and other far away states. Martha Elisabeth Voet of St. Jo seph, La.. Is 13 years old and would tike to correspond with other Go Hawks also born on December 1*. Charles B. Shook of Aurora, N. V.. likes birds and always feeds them In the winter. Ruth Underhill of Waltham. Maas., has a bow and some arrows that will shoot about 75 yards in distance and she hits the hulls eye quite often When winter come* I •till 11 have to so .‘imr-whero .1„ It'* too cold to »t»y then. SECOND OLD WOMAN. (Persistently. Why don't you go home end etay there 7 WILFUL. (Sorrowfully.) I have no home— (Her voice falters and slip stops ) FIRST OLD WOMAN. (Shaking her head as she looks at Wilful pityingly.) A bomvlvw child t* a •&<). a* 4 thin* to »ee. Didn't you ever have & home? „ WILFUL. (In a trembling voice. I Tea—I did—-once. A beautiful home. In a beautiful—beautiful place. (She stops again and cannot go on.) FIRST OLD WOMAN. And you lost it? Hour terrible. And a aweet. aureet child like you are, too. (Rising suddenly to stand straight and tall over Wilful.) Well, *et up child, and let an aid woman fiv« you her bl»s*»in*. Then, perhaps some day you will find jour home again. WIL*Fl"L» _