Omaha daily bee. (Omaha [Neb.]) 187?-1922, February 01, 1914, PART ONE, Page 11-A, Image 11
THE OMAHA SUNDAY BEE: FEBRUARY 1, 1914. 11 A The Busy Bees DO THE Busy Bees know that February la commonly called Uio "Month of Birthdays?" Many famous mon and women woro born during this month, a tow of whom are George Washing ton, Abraham Lincoln (with which two you aro all familiar), Henry W. Longfellow, James It. Lowoll, Charles Dickens, Ed gar Allen Poe, Felix Mendelssohn, Adellna Pattl, Thomas Edison, 8Ir Thomas Moore, Blr Henry Irving, Lord Salisbury and Charles TjBmh. T Ihlntr Hint ilnrlm nl t.t noi-l.. 1 1 f a Ika f th. ol.koiiiiiJ very excellent material for stories for a CrPflt mnnv frnm VinfVi thu Til nr. artA The first prize was awarded this wook to Edith Kenyon of tho Bluo Bide, the second prize to Margaret Jamison of tho Bluo side, and honorable mention to Miriam Wesner of the Red side. Little Stories (First Prize.) Froliotown Fair. By Edith Kenyon, 129 Cumins Street, Omaha. Blue Side. "Let's play we are going to' Frollctown, Fair," said Lottie, "and toko Pusslwlnk and Dolly, and give them a ride on the merry-go-round." "That will be great," sold Agnes. "Pusslwlnk swallowed a fishbone and he hasn't smiled once. I think it may cheer him up a little. Wo will play Betty Is nurse, for Pusslwlnks la very troublesome, especially when he sees a dog." Frollctown fair was "on the front porch. It was fitted up with toys and u tablo of refreshments. They wanted to take a long journey, so they went through the garden and stopped at Hollyhock park to rest. And what do you think happened to Frollctown talr? Pusslwlnk caught the gray velvet mouse In a second, and when he found It was not alive ho was so disappointed that ho boxed the ears of tho calico bunny, knocked down a row of tin po licemen and put his teeth Into the pink rubber peg, which was so scared that Its breath went out In a minute, and nothing was left but Its rubber skin. I boxed Pusslwlnk's ear and sent him home with tho nurse, but the fair was Tfnc. Tin policemen 'stood on every cor ner, a regiment of tin soldiers guarded the grounds and Mr and Mrs. Noah stood on the deck of the ark, and all of Mr. Noah's animals were there. Thero was ,no merry-go-round, and Agnes was glad, for Pusslwlnk might have done some great mischief that would have broken up the fair entirely. "Wo had a splendid luncheon," sold Agnes, "which was not make believe. We had berries and oranges, doughnuts and a gingerbread man. Pusslwlnk was very much ashamed of lils conduct and seemed to be sorry. lie did not know that he was doing any thing wrong. He rubbed his sides against mo and said, "Me-e-ow." (Second Prize.)' Queer Little Fets. By Margaret Jamison, Aged 10 Tears, Glenwood, la. Blue side. One day my uncle, who lives on a farm, went down to the creek that flows through his land td set the traps he had along the banks. While he was going along, feeling for his traps, ho heard a. faint jsqueak and, looking around, ho found threo tiny baby animals. He Look them home ami cared for them and ho made a pen with a little box. covered, with straw almost exactly like their home In side. Then he 'put a tank of water in the pen where they could swim when they pleased. They wore great pets and were also very useful. Several hour before a storm approached they would carry a large supply of food Into the box and then they would all go lnslda, stuff the entries full of straw and re main that way until the storm was over. Three days before the Easter cyclone the little animals wqnt to work and my uncle, who also has a drug store In town, kept posters up of what the little pets were doing and many people fol lowed their example and watched for the storm. I was very sorry when my uncle gave them their freedom, becauso they wero such dear pets. Can you guess what 'those queer littlo pets were? Thdy were three rauskrats. One returned, but hp was lonesome and soon went back to bis companions at the creek. (Honorable Mention.) The Squirrels' Nutting Farty. Bv Miriam Wesner, Aged 10 Years. 3212 LiinCOHl UGUIOVUHJ, Will",. fccv jJiuw. Once upon a time Mrs. Squirrel was left with five children, one of whifh was a baby. It was In the latter part of summer, Mr. Squirrel having been killed by hunters. It was the time Mrs. Squir rel had to get nuts and that day she could not. becauso her baby was sick. The next day the neighbors heard that Mrs. Squirrel's baby was sick and they had gotten all their nuts, so they hired a nurse to take caro of her children, bs cause Mrs. Squirrel had not had work that week and so she couldn't hire a nurse to stay with her children while sr-e got food. The next day was a nice one. The sun was shining very bright. The neighbors having had their breakfast, called for Mrs. Squirrel and went to the woods for nuts. They took a great many baske'a because they did not wish to make two tr)ps. They wero very busy and by noon they, had many nuts. They had planned to gather some extra baskets of nuts for their dinner. Mrs. Squirrel fixed the din ner up very nice with acorn cups. She made a fire so she could roast some nuis and make some tea. They were very busy talking and eating their dinner, when a hunting dog happened to be be hind a bush and spied the picnic and went softly up and barked and scared the squirrels up a tree and upset tho table and tea. An old squirrel who had followed them and was laughing at them being scared up a tree and he was going to take their nuts. He knew that the squirrels wou'd not come down from the tree because the dog was down there licking up the tel. Then the .old squirrel who had laughnd at them was coming to steal their nuts when the dog gave a big leap and caught bim by the tail. Somehow the squirrel got away and the dog bit off somo bunches of hair and the old squirrel ran home as fast as he could. He did not come out only at night, he was so ashamed. The dog called the squirrels down and said he wanted to make friends, so they did. They gathered more nuui and made more tea and finished their tea pajty with Shep. New Busy Bee's letter. By Ella Klenen, Aged 13 Years, Fullerton, Neb. Blue Side. I am a new Busy Bee and would like to Join the Blue side. I am In the seventh tho Busy Boo pago. I Bhall expect T)wt ctHna by Little Folk grade In school dlstrlot No. 23. I am 13 years old and live on the farm. I will try and write a story, I go to school every dayand am trying very hard to pass this year. There are thirty-five enrolled. Mr. McElvaln Is our teacher. I havo read quite a number of books written by Alger. They are very Interesting books. There are more boys going to school than there are girls. We have a big new school house We have slnglo scats and a nlco clock and stove. I have two sisters; one Is going to school. She is In tho third grade. My other sister graduated from the eighth gndo and Is now working at home. Well, as I have told almost all I know I will close, hoping I will win the prize. "In Just a Minute." uy Marie Neville, Aged 12 Years, 3723 uuiiBB oireet. umana. Jane was sitting by the window readlnr a dook. She heard her mother calling her. jmbio replied, "in just a minute. I want to rinish this chapter." In about fifteen minutes she finished the chapter and went down stairs and to her surprise found everyone gone. She called ner mother, but no one answered. in about two hours her mother camn dock and said to Elslo: "Have you fin lshed the chapter yet?" Elsie said, "Yes," rumer asnamea at what her mother said. Js.isie asked her mother what nh wnni her for when she called. Her mother said that her friends had come after her to go for a ride and then to eat their lunch out in the country. Elsie was so sorry because shn hnrt hn Planning ort going all week. But she did not expect them so early In thn mnnim. After that Els.'e always camo the minute sho was called and never said "In Just a minute. Keepiner House. By Vivian Mervln, Aged 10 Years, Ansley, "Come right home from school, girls," am jurs. Joyce emphatically. "I am a) most sick ana need your help." "All ngnt motner," came the answer. Joyce was the mother of two aaugniera named Helen and Hazel. Hazel was tho older of the two and Mrs. Joyce " w Keep up me nome a great deal. That evening both of the girls camo Immediately home from schnnt. wk they reached there she was In bed and very ill. Their mother had left the dinner dishes for them to do. Now neither one of the girls liked to work and so they had quite an argument about which one should wash them and which should dry them. Finally Hazel remembered the story of the little girl who refused to bring her mother a drink of water and the next morning she was dead. Then sho repeated the story to Helen and this stopped the argument and set the girls to thinking about how bad they would feel If their n.other would die be cause they did not help her. Pretty soon Hazel said, "I'll tell you what we will do. I'll wash the dishes and you can dry them and then you can be mother's nurse and I'll be the house keeper. This pleased Helen and so she started. Hazel got the supper and cleaned up the house. When their father camo home he was astonished and said, "If you girls will do this every day I'll give you 60 cents every Saturday evening. ,So the girls tried this and they found that It was much better to work than to sit around and let their mother do It all. And though the girls were but 10 and 11 years old they were a great deal of help to their mother. "Truth is Always Best." By Mary Qreyson, Aged 12 Years, West Point, Neb. Blue Side. There once was, a little girl. Her name was Amy. She told many untruths. One day she was going to go to a party. She wanted to wear her sister's necklace, as she had none. But she didn't tell hor mother any of her plans. She went up to her sister's room, went to tho dresser, took the necklace and put It in her pocket. Then she went to the party. There she put the necklace around her neck. They played "tln-tln" and many other games. Now, they had to give forfeits. She had given everything up except her necklace. Now she had to give that up, too, but she would not Now all the chil dren were around her. They wero pulling her neck and all of a sudden a whole shower of beads lay upon the floor. Bhe burst Into tears then. She was thinking of what her mother would say. When the maid came to tako Amy, she did not tell her what hap pened. One day there came a letter from Lon don and It said that they were to come and spend Christmas. Everything had to be fixed up. Jane, the maid, was very busy. She was a poor girl, only IS years old. They hunted everywhere, but Jane necklace was missing. They said Jane had taken It, but Jane was an innocent girl and had never told a He. But they aid "Jane has taken It, as nobody else would have taken It." Now all were ready to go; the coach was there, all ready to go to London, but the necklace was on their minds. There was a tap at the door and there stood the little girl at whose home Amy had gone to the party. She had found some of the lost beads at her house and had brought them to her. Amy never said a word of what had happened to the neck lace, but the Utile girl told the whole story and they never went to London to spend Christmas, but stayed at homo and thought what had made Amy tell a lie. But after that she never told a lie. The Two Sisters, By Neva Barden, Aged 14 Years, Spen cer, roeD. ume mae. There were once two little girls, one named Helen and one named Polly. They ONE OF THE BRIGHEST OF THE OMAHA BUSY BEES. Angelina Rush, were rich people and had a largo house and had many orchards. They had beautiful lawn In the front yard and apple and cherry trees. Miss Mohr, their teacher, boarded at their place. One day a little girl came to their place. Bhe was going to pick an applo when Polly saw her and scared her away. Helen saw Folly sena ncr away and camo up to where sho was stand ing. She told the little girl to como back She gave her some cherries and apples and told her to cat thorn, but tho little clrl answered, "My mother Is sick and must havo something to eat." Helen went In and told her mother. She went to tho houso where tho lady lived and brought her to their home and she was taken care of. They found out that this lady was some relation to them. Helen and Polly's mother and Hannah's (for that was tho girl's hame) father were sister and brother. The next fall they went to school. Han nah was In the same grade that Polly and Helen were. This Ib the first time I have ever writ ten and I hope to see my story In print. I will belong to the Blue side. When Littlo Bear Was Sick. By Carrie Maule. 170 South Forty-eighth Street, South Omaha, Neb. One time Father Bear went on a Jour ney, ile had been gone two days when Mother Bear noticed tho woodbox was nearly empty and asked Little Bear to fill It Mother Bear aBkcd Little Bear what the trouble was. "Don't you fuel Well?" "No," "Xcu Pr mtI, fellow; you must bo sick! Come In and He down," said Mother Bear. It was' warm and Littlo Bear fell asleep. Mother Bear stopped to tho door, when she saw Father Bear passing and she asked him, "what do you do for children when they are sick?" "Wo give them salt," said Father Bear. "Is Little Bear sick?" "I fear that he is." "Well, give him a lump of salt," said Father Bear, and he went on and told every one that Little Bear was sick. When Little Bear awoke the houso was full of neighbors. Then Father Bear looked at Littlo Bear and he heard about the empty woodbox and he said, "I know vsEBiik CH1LDREN - RECE1V!NGTHEHJGHEST THAN 'HALF rTHEl R SUBJECTS- X.OXHKOF. Z.OTKBOP. rourth A. Howuru urake. Baylla Frleden. Frances Gordon. Howard Jcpson. Hnrry Scott. Elizabeth Barnes. Helen Williams. Johanna Brodcrson. Lillian Simpson. Third B Henrietta Teal. Howard Price. Pauline Hartnett Vivian Laurence. Tour tli B. Daiviu Forsbqrg. Evelyn Potter. Ruth Wilson. Francis Sperry. SUrnth iiuicii lieaaon. Aiu.s Curiur. Lt.iiai cuiiimlna. moser Jonuxton. Lau Obuoiu. luirntn A. iuui.uwe -vudy. 1'TuiKtB AxCeil. (jlareucu uuutin. Kiumi uunnom. Tnfima iauor. juitenu Uiau. Amuo JenKlns, uiyuo Jensen. Moses Kahn. Ka.luh Kurr. Clarence iaughlln. uutn itedtieia. Our a bchu.tz. SAUHSSBS. Eighth B. Dorothy Arter. Frederick Montmore Alice Anderson. Eighth A. Mildred Drlshaus, Chester Slater. Phllo MacGlffln. Peter Barber. Seventh A. Ruth Bush. Esther Llnbloom. Adda McHenry. Verne, Vance. John Wootan. Blxth A. Emma Kdcruiet. i Erma Glide Amy Howell. Elizabeth Howell. Lois Heedom. Donald PUlsbury. Louis Thoelecke. Dorothy Wallace. Helen Wlnkclman. rifth B. ' Flora Marsh. Maurine Nelergall. Ellraheth Patton. JflMnr Peterson. Sriftb, A Ned Burke. Florence Gaughrpn. Edgar Mors man. Polly Bobbins. Dnrothv Handberg. Tonrth B. Gladys Brown. Dorothy Guckert. Gladys Reese. -Sara Smraton. Maurice Wells, rourtii A. IonaM Leeflotn. Hazel Llndbloom. Keith Bward. Ruth Wallace. Otn Williams. Third n Ethel Watt. Theodore Vv autch. Laurence Weils, ZUlalt hited. bsTsnth. B. Vera rau.utd. Tollver Liliuiuen. Robert llanna. Bennlu Howell. Fred IaughUn. Frances Lynch. Olga Marquardt. Calvin Pace. Hubert Hhultz. Beventb A. iiuioiu Cunningham Fred Funk. Myron Price. Amelia Wells. Sixth B. Muriiuiot Hoel. Carl Peterson. Russell Simpson. fllxut A. C.urK Morris. Geraidlne Olson. Frances Patton. Gladys Rice. Miriam Rich. Helen Rose. Mable Bhultz. Marie Etchomt. Maude Poff. Lois Thompson, rifth B. Mildred Dunham. Charlotte Funk. Either Sawyer, nrm. A Francis Burdge. Wilbur Erlckson. Grace Hunt. Ruth Brinser. Carroll Gletzen. Eltnore Judson. Ward Kellcy. Wlnnlfred Kerr. Dorothy Rich. Kenneth Slpple. Ethel Wheeler. Margaret Wldenor. Third A. Thvra. Anderson. Frnnccs Smith Mae ArllneThoeleckt Jared Lautrhl'n. Kenneth Hampton. Third A. Vlo'et Daniels, Porothv Sherman. Susla Harrlo. Waldemar Michael son. M Thelma Burke. Julia Radinsky. Edna Westerfleld. I Ruth Wlllnsky, I "01.1. or kobob what will cure him right away. Littlo Bear, what you need to do Is to get up and fill the woodbox." Soon they nil heard the wood falling Into thebox, and when the box was full tho mothor erie'l with Joy, and he always filled tho box without It being mentioned. New Busy Bee's Letter. By Verna Itclmcrs. Aged IS Years, Fuller- ton, acu., uouie 1. 1I1UO HHIO. I am a new Busy Boo and would like to Join tho Blue Side. I am In the seventh grade and 13 years old. 1 nm five feet and ten Inches In height. I am two- Inclna taller than my mother. I have a story to write, as follows: Onco I went to the theater. H was about a, young woman and a young man. They both wero In lovo. Tho young man was going to the llcenso bureau. Luclle (for that was tho girl's imnip) was at her home picking flowers for tho wedding. Jack (tor that was the man's name) camo back with tho llcenso to show to tho bride-to-be. They Went to their omi to get ready. The wedding was In the after noon. When tho bride enma down to meet her husband she was clad In the very finest gown. Hor husband was dressed In a white suit. After tho wed' ding they took a tour across a lake. After they wero awhllo on tho ship tho sailors made tho groom Jump Into tho lake. The bride, as sho found it out. was sad ever after. Her husband was not drowned. Tho sailors rescued her husband, but he dared not show up aftv that. So sho got off of the ship and was left alone again. Bo one day sho and somo other men nhd women went auto riding. They wanted to tako tho picture whero sho thought her husband had drowned. Her husband was near the lake then and followed them up, as I ininK no recognized his wife. Just rs they were going to tako her plcturo her husband came upto them and they bot recognized each other and lived happy ever after that. The Kind Bog. By Edna McKenzIc, Aged 11 Years, .Macedonia, la.. It. ! . D. No. 2. Itc.1 Side. In a country homo a short distance from i. village lived a little girl. Her name was Mildred. Sho was 6 years old and very beautiful. Sho had no brothers or sisters, but a very dear friend, a dog. This dog was large and brown and played with the girl and thought ns nruoh of her as a -brother or sister would. Mildred went to school and each night tho dog would sit at tho gato and' watch until ho saw her coming down tho road and would run to meet her, lick hor hand, wag his tall to show that he was glad to see her. Ono day Bhe was in tho yard playing and a snako came up and wns going to harm her, but tho dog Jumped on the snake and killed It, then ran to the girl whining and wagging his tail, showing that he had protected her, The Happy End. By Catherine McMlllen, 1113 Fourth Avo., Council Bluffs, la. Bluo Side. Yes, something was wrong. Bvcn the roses on tho vine outsldo of the window wero nodding to each other about some thing. For Inside this little cottago sat a young' woman with a child of three' years. On her lap lay a letter crushed and blotted with tears. If we should havo read the lettec It -would have gone as follows: "Dear Little Wife: I went with Gen eral Green to Boston to fight the rebels and I fear I shall never be with you again. Tell little George about me and break the news easily to mother. Bear It bravely and God bless you. "GEOnOD." She turned deathly pale and gave one sob and burled hor face In George. CXJTTKAX, BlghtU B, Kami Alpcrson. Eighth; A, Miriam Hult. Barton Kuhns. Helen Robinson. Wilson Bertrand. Violet Schmidt. Arlyn Pope. Seventh B. Gladys Da France. Evelyn Jones. Claire Wlsner. Mttiy Wlntroub. Bsvsntb A. Margaret Hill. Maude Die. , Mao Ohman. Ruth Oppenheim. Charles Stocking, Inez Williams. Sixth B. Heieu Bernstein. Curtis Shears. Blxth A. Morris Franklin. Arthur Woodman. Robena Brltton. Edward Hall. Martin Schultz. Plfth B. Harold Jacobs, fifth A, Helen Holmes. Ola Wllllford. Norma Howe. Zelda Williams, fourth 8. Ethel Wootton. Paul Goldstein. Pauline Bjiilt.h, rourtn A. Adoiph Hult. Emma Ritchie. Frances Roblson. Geneva Seward. Helen Jacobs. Third A. EUzubeth Robinson. Harry Horn. Luclle Stone. Sophie Wlntroub. Fulton MacRae. Perry Wllllford. DBUXD HTT.Ti. Fifth A. Ruby Henke. Merrltt McClellan, Thelma Mlddaugh. Wilbur Nystrom. fourth 8. Roy Brundy. Marlon Howell. PottrtK A. Mema Irving. Carrie Nielsen. "WAXICOT irai, Eighth 8, Ruth Gordon. FrnncoB Trobllcock. Ralph Whitney. Eighth A. Irene Ulbbons. Roscoo Anderson. Glenn Plckard. Seventh 8. Harold Llndley. Helgs Stilling. Seventh A, Ellen Smith. Edwin Myers. Clifford Whitney. Donald Mahaffy, Edith Flynn. Sixth 8. Jacob Luttbeg. Mildred Peterson. Albert Stilling. Sixth A. Charles Trebllcock. Frank Fry. Helen Dawson. Harold Payne. Lorln Thompson. Nellie Toll. Olga Eltner. Ruth Jones. Bunnell Snygg. fifth B. Emma Larsen. Genevlove Aron. fifth A. Harold Nelson. William Bock. f oorth A. Marie Albretsen. Corlno Anderson. Francos Clark. Ruth Cunningham. Adolf Eltner. Edward Gordon, Dorothy Johnson. uoromy jonnson. ft.M't(;M!mer t i vi I Marjary Nye. Walter Lee Metcalfe. Dorothy Payne, Helen Foarnon. Austin Speakc. Elvira Turnqulst Alice Vlnum. Third B. Elinor Plckard. Third A. Doris Plnkerton. George Williams. Martha McAuley, DTJPOHT, Seventh B, Myrtle Witt. Blxth A. Alice Klcffner. fifth A. Frank Herek. John Kowalewskl. Martha Krupa. Bohuslav Pestal. fourth A. Lawrence Hug. Third A. Cornelia Nelson. Robert Nelson. Third B. Gladys Haber. Charles Cramer, Irene Robertson. Third A. Rosemond Klnkenon John McGrew. Florence. Neef. Ernestine Robertson. Vera Taylor. John Trouba. Bertha Wltkovski wrxi. be continues in tomobbows evekimo bbe. "Darling, dot ling," she whispered, "we'll bear It bravely though. She put her cape on, and, taking tho baby, hurried down tho street and entered a small house whero sat an old woman with silvery hair, whom sho addressed as mother. In the meantime In far-off Boston on cot lay a young man. while over him bent a doctor. The daelor looked very grave. Leaving tho room, he addressed a young nurse. "Miss Marie.1 lie saui, 'I nm going to save that fellow, nut you'll have to help ine. "I ll bo very dud. sir," sho answered. It was a long pull, but finally a palo, thln-faccd young man boarded a train in uoston. It was three months since tho scene In tho littlo cottage. Nothing was chaniscd. The woman and the child sat as though waiting for tho father to re turn. She little knew that at that mo ment her lover was walking merrily up ttm ntreet A footstep was heard and the child's face brightened and the color rushed to the woman's cheeks. In a mo ment a footstep was heord and the young man held the baby and the woman cioso arid whispered, "I came back. Millioent's Trip. By Badlo L.voy. 6 Davenport Street, Blue Side. "March right upstairs to bed and you .M,r mi nnncr. The Idea of a IICVU " ( v " little clrl behaving so" Mitiv wont slowly uDntatrs to bed, very angry at her mother, and made up her mind to run. away the noxt day and get lost and mako her mother feel sorry for what she had done, but sho soon cried lMn. After a while she was awakened by a littlo "tip-tap" at the win dow. She got up and looked around her and sho saw a littlo fairy beside hor dressed very, very beautifully. "How would you like to come with me, Mllllcent?" asked a sweet little voice. Mllly was glad to go with tho fair an! Ann ihnv started. Up, up. up they wont, over the treetops and above tho houses, and rivers, and i.kr. until she saw something very bright and shiny and as she not closer sho saw It was made of checso and" that the cheese was green. It was the moon. The moon of green cheese looked very Umntiner to noor. hungry Mllllcent, who had gono to bed without supper, and she was Just going to break off a piece to taBto when sho heard a crack followed by a loud crash and she wok up and - . . . . . 1L. MAAh found herself out oi me oeu on mo i.uu.. Tho Prize. By. Bernlce Clayton, Aged 11 Years, J bard, Neb., ltout No. 1, Box U, Bed Side. Hub "Oh, Nellie!" exclaimed Ullle White to hnr friend. Nellie Walklns. "Are you going, to try ,for that prize Miss Lane Is going to give for the best essay on 'Tho Panama Canal7' The first prlzo Is 5. the second prlzo Is 8 nnd the third prize is n I am going to try awful hard ior u. wnt somo spending monoy so bad." Well. I'm (rolng to try for U, too. and I think I wilt get It, for all tho girls say I wrlto very good compositions," said Nellie. The time came and the threo Judges read the essays. They decided that the first nrlzo went to Llllle White. Then Mrs. .Brown said that oncfof thf. girls had copledn great deal of It from xno papers. After that Nellie nover cneatea. Marv's Visit to the Seashore. By Helen Tagwerker, Awed 12 Years, Co lumbus, Neb. Bed Side. This Is tho second story I have written to tho Busy Bees, and I wish to Join the Tied Side. Mary was a littlo city girl. She did not know what a beautiful sight It was to see greon fiolds. She had always lived In the heart of the city. One day Mary's father camo Into the room and said, "Mary, dear, run and tell mother to get ready, pack, our clothes, and - MARK - IN - MORE LAST-WEEK- Z.AKE. Eighth B. Dewey Bowen. Doris Krell. Jennlo Solomon. William Whlttuker. Eighth A. Glen Glurk. Dorothy Edwards. Helen Halo. Alma Parsons. Alma Pederson. Emery Peterson. Poarl Ray. Claude Rusland. Seventh B. Rose .Cohan, Clara Foley. Ooorge Johnson. Moses Lineman. Quoeno Martin, Lucilo Moody, Pesslo Schomerus. Seventh A. Olga Moeltor. Carrie Beymour. Evelyn Watson. Julius Wolpa. Lousla Woodford. Fleda Adler. Edwin Altschuler. Muriel Cuslck. Arthur Hlgbeo. Francis Hopper. Violet Larson. Arthur Lof. Sixth B. Cecil Alexander. Ruth Kinney, Sixth. A. Beatrice Reals. Gladys Stoney. Beda Englund. Viola Hlbbler. Marguerite Kcnner. j. tint fourth B. Edward Holman. Agnes Kutscher. Joo Ilaum. Genevieve Saunders. Ruth Shorey, Paul Tapley, Leo Weltz. Minnie Welts. Milo Austin. Emllo Anderson. David Borsky. Meyer Brlok. Georgia Elselln. Mario Foley. Catherine Foley. Nellie Ferer. Marguerite Forselt Joe Humphrey. Benjamin Jacobson. Rose Kraft. Uva Keller. Sadie Nichols. fourth A. ' Ruby Crlppen. Eva Chlsno. irma Chrlstenstn. Arthur Delaterre. Edward Hays. Vora Koontz. Alice Klrschner. Dorothy Larson. Ellen Menzles, Mary Malzel. Violet Nledhart. Emll Obee. Lena Perils. Clark Whltehlll. Charles Weiss. Arthur Townhlll. Bophie Goodman. Esther Goodman. Kenneth Gates. Alvln Hill. Mildred Johnson. Jack Kreuua, xiWxv Maslnda. Had Mur'rayV Floyd Johnson. Miriam Mosher. Elizabeth Mulr. Abe Olander. Wayne Pope, Merle Rips. Georgia Reals. Kloivice Sullivan. Bcttle Seward. Jesflo Sauers. Edna Taylor. Hnrah Narshawsky, Helen Whyto. Third B. Helen Blair. Helen Hunter. Otto Jahn. Norma Johnson. Alice Maslnda. Marguerite Nelson. Luclle Ouackenbush, Ernest Beuben. George Richardson. Third A. Cltfford Hepler. Martin Lof. Frederick Peterson. Mildred Prescher, Margaret Watklns. Kenneth Hlgbee, , Milton Abrams. Sam Brick, Alice Everson. Viola Forselt. Charles Puis. Solomon Wlntroub. T1na Altschuler. fifth B. Loona CravenH. Ieah Fllvlnsky. Laurlne Onnow. Herbert Golds borough. Jessie Johnson. Richard King. Eddie Ivevlnson. Helen Mulr. -Howard Pope. Roy Smith. Carl Woodford, fifth A. Leo Barrett. Bennlo Falk. Walter Farwoll, Hannah Fllvlnsky. Vincent Galllghfr. June Hart Violet Johnson. T.uclllo Musgeare. Helen Muxen, Cecil Hay. Glen Watson. Ancel Aldan. Cecil Burge. Henrietta Delaterre. Charles Hawes, Sarah Savad. Leo Small, Their Own Page we shall take the next train for the seashore." Mary was detlghted. Bhe ran and told her mothor, nnd her mother got everything ready and soon they wore started. When they wero on the train Mary's heart beat fast with Joy at tho thought of going to tho seashore. They wero on tho train two days and two nights, stilt Mary was not tired of her ride. When she saw tho greon fields sho exclaimed, "Oh. father! Is not that beautiful, and those lovely flowers." 'Yes, my child, that Is wonderful, but ran you tell mo who made them?" "Oh, father, I could never guess who that wonderful man could be." "God made them, my child; God created all things." At last they reached tho seashore, and Mary thought It was a dMam. She took off her shoes and stockings and played In the sand. They romnlned there two weeks, and when the day came to go home Mar was sad. A Fairy Gift. By Bernlce Etnier. Aged 10, 4010 North Twenty-oigntii street, umana, reo, lied Side. Once upon a time there lived a beauti ful little girl, but she was poor and so she had to go Into the forest and gather berries to sell In thp nearby town So the next morning she wont to gather berries to sell. She went farther and farther, but no berries could she find. She went so far away that she was near a place where the fairies lived. Tho fairies asked her what she was doing. Sho said that sho was gathering Iverries to sell, but she couldn't find any. Tho fairy said, "I will tell you where you can find some berries." So she went where the fairy said and when sho came back with her berries the fairy said: "Little girl, I am Very hungry. Will you please gtvo me some of your berries?" She said, "I will give you some, but 1 mustn't give them all to jrou." So the fairy nto the berries and after she was through, saldt "I hare some thing for you." She asked her what It was. " She answered, "A bottle of magic wator that will mako the sick well, the sorrowful glnd, and the sad happy." She said, "That is Just what I want be cause my mamma is sick." And ever after she went from place to place making people happy. Tigre. By rtuth Long, Aged 8 Years, Madison Btrctt, Timen, nea, uiue ruao. I am going to tell you how we got our dog. Tlge. My brother was working in a drug store when a little black dog came to the door of tho store. It whined and looked so pltoously at my brother that he let it In. My brother put It on a counter, but It Jumped off and hurt Its foot My brother took It home and we gave t some milk. It was a little, tiny pup when wo first got It. It seemed to bo slok at first and we thought It would die, but It got better. We got It In Blair and brought It to Ttlden. There were a, lot of cats hern and so they and Tlge would fight Tlge nnd the cats did not get along very good. My papa went to Omaha and got Ttgo a collar. When papa said he had some thing tor Tlge I said It was a dog caltar and I guessed right HO Is very proud of It ,1 am a now Busy Bee and hope my story escapes Mr. Wastepaper Basket Busy Bee Letter. By Myrtlo Hedgren. iZ2i flouth Thlrtenth Btrcet, ujue Hiae. Dear Editor! I am t years old. I would llko to Join the Busy Bee page. I read It every Sunday and I like It very much. I go to Edward Rosewater school, I am In the fourth grade. Thero Is a hill back of our house that wo go sleigh riding on when It snows, but It has not snowed for a long time so wo. could not It has been a nice winter only I wish It would snow. Don't you? Wo have a horse named Prince. lie is very wild and when we take htm out he nearly runs away from us. We also have two dogs. Their names are Babe and Snookums. Busy Bee Letter. 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For a short time, by special arrange ment with the manufacturers, c can offer this $1.00 game to our readers for only 38o with at- lacneu coupon, aou bo ioc postage it wanted by mall. with my lessons from schoool because 1 wanted to be on tho honor roll. Although my name was not in tho honor roU I tried Just tho same to get it in there. "It you don't succeed try, try again." I hopo overybody will try to get their nnmes In tho honor roll. Bertha's Bream, By Elsie Knoll, Aged 13 Years, Gretna, nod. Blue sme. It was a very warm summer day and everyone- seemed dreary. Little Bertha was lying in tho hammock reading a hook. She yawned a couple of times, but somehow tho 'book was not Interest ing, and it fell from her hands and sho foil asleep. Sho was taking a walk along the broad road and tho flowers were smelling so sweetly. Sho Jumped upon a bank and gathered one or two. "I'll take these home for mamma, for she docs lovo flowers," said Bertha, and. she trotted on. Sho had walked a halt a mile and was quite tired with her Journey. Bhe sat on the green grass by a bank and rested. She meant to get more flowers and walked on. She had only gone a short distance and saw a bridge which was almost broken down. Tho planks were very loose and sho was frightened. "Oh." said she, "What will I dd? I know. I'it run and twil somebody." Sho ran a few steps behind and beheld a dozen fairies, "Oh," exclaimed Bertha, "there's a bridge down there and It ts broken. Anyone going over It may break their nook, so I wanted to tell you about It." The fairies flow to the bridge and every hand was busy. Bertha stood by watching them, whllo they flew from ono end to another, ftght was coming on sutd tho fairies had Just finished. Bertha was very happy and said, "Oh, thank you, dear fairies," and ran home. Sho was Just going to teU her mother about It when she woke up and found herself in the hammock. "Oh," she exclaimed, "only a dream, but I'm glad anyway, for even In a dream It was a good deed." Bertha ran Into the house and told everyone about her dream, becauso she was very proud of It. My Vacation. By Geraldtne Yloborts. Aged 11 Years, 4001 Charles Street, Omaha, Neb, Red Side. Friday, December 19, was the beginning of vacation. My heart palpitated with Joy, not be nause I was weary of the pleasant sur roundings which school life affords, but I because of tho pleasing things, yuletldo brings to every child's heart. I hastened (homo on tne white wings of joyous antic! ration nor have I In any way been dis appointed. My hopes and dreams have been fully realized by having enjoyment out-of-door, indoors, in toyland and in act everywhere except In the land to njome. I have flitted hero and there as flits a sun ray which sips the' dow from the rose In the morning, bathes it With warmth at noon and kisses It .a, pleasant good night The many things whloh over come and should have overcome during tjio two weeks' vacation would be tedious to write and no doubt more tiresome for you to hear. Passing over the silver thread of pleas ing events, Bt Nicholas was more than 10nd to. me this year, presenting me with (toys and those things which are pleasing to the taste, I sleep as I am rocked in the cradle of happiness, but am readly sjwakened by a 'phone ring. A hello at tho other end says, "I am here, 1914, lHappy New Year." I feel that In my small way I should 'pnono to contribute to welcome the youngster who is bom, develops, and dies In a year and will rennquisn nis turono in twelve montns to 1015, so I flung out the happy now year pennant try way of the mouth to hoso whom I met and hope each time It was sufficiently forceful and pleasant to convoy the feeling of sincerity which I purely feel. The youthful stranger J3U has whis pered, "Your vacation has been enjoyed. Fold It and place It on memory's shelf. Accept my hand. Lot's go to school and you must give a good account of school work to me as I pass to the land of havo been on December 3L 191V Busy Bee Letter, By Pearl White. Aged 18 Years, E62 South Thirteenth Street, South Omaha. Red Side. Dear Busy Bees: I thought I would write again. I did not see my story la the paper, so it was not original. I re ceived many things for Christmas. Our sohool had two weeks' vacation, and we Just went back this morning. 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