TIIE OMAHA SUNDAY HER: MARCH 7, 1015.
The Busy Bees
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MARCH ushers In the spring, according to the calendar, although
now often covers the ground still at this time of the year. An
arly harbinger of the spring Is the return of the birds from
the southland and first among them Is Hobln Redbreast.
When the robin Is here, the other birds will be coming
'soon. Some will stay, but some will only stop on their further Journey
north. Just long enough for us to get up a bowing acquaintance, If we are
i watchful enough.
Busy Bees should plan to take particular notice of the return of the
birds this spring and to acquaint themselves with their habits. It is true
that bird books will tell you many fascinating stories of them, but It is
' ever so much more Interesting to hunt around yourself and see the true
j bird stories for yourself. Then you may compare your own eiperlences and
knowledge with that gleaned from other folk's bird lore.
This week, first prize was awarded to Burt Veirllng of the Red Side;
second prlxe to John Sauser of the Blue Side, and honorable mention to
Elizabeth Simmons of the Red Ride.
Little Stories
I
First Prise.)
Oar Scouting Lesson.
By Burl Vierllng. Aged 10 Year. 4105
; Dodge Street Omaha. Red Side.
On Saturday afternoon two boy anil
I went out Into a park. There wi a little
ttmm In here, too, besldea many trees
It was quite cold so the lake had become
i frosen on top. We started along-, keeping
,-well to the side where it was frosen moat.
; One of the boys said he. dared ua to so
' out In the middle. We took the dare and
"In a few seconds were In the middle. It
'stood the strain all right for a few feet,
but all of a sudJen it save away. We all
went down till the water was up to our
..'waists. But after much struggling we
, finally got out. We were nil wot.
,' After we had gone around the park
one the boys aaid that was a fine lesson
I we had. Then w went home. After we
; had changed our clothes we held a council
; and said we would get u e large Boy
I Kcout patrol. We did It and now our
i patrol goes out camping every summer
and we have a fine time.
!- We have eight boys In this patrol and
' my fathef Is the scout master. We boys
t are going to get our badges In a few
; weeks.
?
(Second Prlae.)
i Rivalry Among Boys.
By John- Causer. Aged 11 Yeaxa. Bell
wood, Neb. Blue Fide.
. A bunch of boya made a camp by a
field at the , edge of town and another
i tribe came and tore It ip. We built It up
again and made It bigger. one night after
j school us boys lined up, and two of us
had our guns with ua. We were going
! to Investigate about their camp. Aa wo
J.were going through the orchard we found
where they had been ramping. And there
wa a hole In the ground where they hid
. their sworda. As we were going back
iwe aaw their tribe coming up on ua.
, One of our men chased one of their
.tribe around the back field. Then one of
their tribe came and took my gun and
: their tribe ran away. We chased after
! them. They ran home and locked the
door One of the boys ran up to our
'camp and broke It down again. We saw
him do it and chased hint away, and have
been good friends ever since.
(Honorablo Mention,)
The Eingbird'i Writ.
By Elisabeth Rlmmons. Aged 1 Tears,
V .Mam Avenue, Md'ook, Nen.
Red Bide.
'' One afternoon my sister and I went to
the pasture to get the rowa.
' On the way we discovered a little bird's
nest.
' The next day we went to the. nest again
nd over It hung a large sunflower, which
protected It from the sun and rain.
In the neat aat a yellow-breaated king
tilrd over four little spotted eggs.
We watched the nest dally and one day
era war furprlsed to see four tittle birds
that grerted ua with wldo-open mouths.
They looked so hungry always, that
.whan we thought of It, we would take
some food for them.
! Wa paid them dally visits until one day
.when we ran to the nest, we wero dis
appointed to find the nost deaerted, and
hearing a chirp, we turned to notice the
mother in! four children on the fence.
Tho little ones and the mother chirped
as If to say good bye. and flew away.
, ' Bird Lore.
By Kathryn Bmllh. Aged 10 Tears. I31R
i Ogden fltreet. Omaha. Neb. Blue Bide.
I have not written for a long time Sut
read the other stories the first of all.
. Pipit or Titlark la a kind of singing
bird which show a close relationship to
the larks and wagtails.
' All pipits are mainly brown, wttli dark
Streaks on the body and light-edged feath-
era.
Their songs are In some casea agree
able. In other, they are too shrill to be
pleaaant.
They live principally on the ground,
over which they run swiftly.
There are several species to be found
throughout Europe, and In the fnlted
Btatea one Is familiar during the migra
tions. . .
The" Missouri skylark, which takes It
name from Its habit of singing while
waring In the air. Is a near relative.
Mountain Climbing
fey Lawrence Fmlth. Axed I Years Ban
. croft. Neb R. K. p. No. il'
Red Side.
I nce there lived two boys. Their
names were Robert and Otto. One day
Robert said to Otto. ."Let's go and climb
some mountains." Bo they they went Into
the house and asked their mother If they
could go. Their mother said, "Yes." Bo
they packed their lunch and went on
their way. They aaw a bear, but they
were not afraid. When they got to the
top. they looked down to the bottom
of the mountain. Then they ate their
lunch up there. On their way baok they
saw that same bear. When they came
baia to their home, their mother was
very glad to have them back.
Obedienoe and Sacrifioe,
By Margaret Brown. Aged U Tears, ICS
South Twenty-eighth fctreet. Omaha.
Neb. Red Side.
Mary Ana was a Uttla girl U years
eld.
j One morning before her mother went
downtown, aha aaid. "Mary Ann. I want
you to bar this room all nioaly cleaned
HP by tha time I return home.'
After her mother had gone. Instead of
doing a aha was told, aha aat down
and made her mother a pretty UtUe
apron.
-Whea her mother returned home.
Mary Ann ran to her holding up the
apron. She had made, saying, "Oh.
mother, see what I have mad tnw
Mary Ann waa eurprUed to as that her
auutaer waa not pleased with it. and
by Little Folk
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she said, "Why, nioth.T, don't you like
the spron? Home girls come and wanted
me to go and play with them, and I
would not, because I wanted to make
this apron for you."
Tho mother replied, "But I asked you
to clean up tho room. Remember, daugh
ter, obedience Is better than sacrifice."
Experiences with Squirrel
By Charles Hanson, Aged Years, Belle
vue, Neb. Bluo Hide.
One day at school there was a squirrel
hopping around. The boya tried to catch
It. One of the boya caught It, took it
home and tamed It. Ono day It got away,
but the boy put water on the porch for It
The squirrel built his nest In one of
their trees. The boy tried to catch It. but
he couldn't. They had a walnut tree and
tUe squirrel took nearly all of them. Ona
day he ran away. It went back to the
school. They tried to catch It. One of the
boys found the squirrel's nest. There
waa nothing In It. And then school
took up.
Ice Breaks.
By Ethel Hanson. Aged 10 Years, Belle
vue, Neb. Blue Bide.
One day there waa a little girl named
Mary, and her brother named John. They
were not very good children. Their mother
told them not to skate on the Ice or to
wade In water. But the naughty children
did not mind her. Aa they were going
to school that morning they saw Homo
other boya skating on the Ice. The boy
sajd, "Lot us skate too." But the girl
ssld, "No, for mother said we could not."
And the boy said, "Oh, come on; she will
not rare." Then she consented. Bo they
all went on the Ice to skate.
They had stayed there a long time. Of
course they were late for school. After
a while the Ice broke and they fell down
In the water. They got all wet. When
they got home their mother asked, "Why
did you not mind mef Then the children
said, "We are sorry we did not."
A Valentine Story.
By Marguerite Nelson, Aged 10 Tears,
IMS Hpru. e St., Omaha. Blue Side.
Margaret waa looking out of the win
dow on Valentine's day and wondering
If 8t. Valonttne would remember her, but
ahe was afraid he wouldn't, because she
was only a poor little girl.
Although Margaret's folka were very
poor, she was always neat and clean.
Rut she didn't have any friends. Bo thli
was why she didn't look for a valentine.
Boon someone knocked at the door and
Margaret ran to see who It waa. It waa
the postman, who handed her two big
envelopes addressed In plain letters, Mtos
Margaret Wallace.
That afternoon a very nicely dressed
girl walked Into the poatofflce and up
to the desk. "I sent two valentines to a
Miss Margaret Wallace," she said, "and
now she Is mad at me because aha
thought I didn't aend her any. and I
want It looked up." "All right, miss."
he said, "but there are two Margaret
Wallaces here and I will give you tha
other one's address and you can go up
and aee about ft."
Helen, the little rich girl. . walked a
long way before she found the place. At
the window she saw a little pale faced
girl. She atopped by tha gate. Should
she go and take those valentines from
the Uttle glrlT She decided herself and
went up and knooked on tho door. Mar
garet came and opened It. . r
'Ah er didn't you get those valen-
tlnes I sent your asked Helen. "Oh,
did you send them? It waa so kind of
you. I never get valentines." said Mar
garet Helen went In and talked to her
a while and found her a very pleaaant
tittle girl.
After Helen went home she told her
mother aU about Margaret and that night
her mother told ties father, who waa a
big manufacturing man, aud he sent for
Mr. Wallace, Margaret's father, and
gave him good, paying job In hla fac
tory, which kept Margaret and her
mother and father very comfortable.
And Helen and Margaret were friends
ever after that,
Lincoln's- Boyhood.
Bv Lona PerlU, Aged 10 Years, fcno
....... . nirmi mnana.
Blua tilde.
Abraham Lincoln's parents wero wry
pcor much poorer than some of tha peo.
pie are now. They were aa Mat th.t
Abraham had ts go to work when h
very young. They lived In a log cabin.
nis parents eouia net afford to mA kin
to school. Bo at night when he earns
home from work he would u
the fire pi axe and get a ahevel and ni.r
or charooal and do some work, such as
writing or arlthmeUo. Hie mother would
help him. Ua read out of tho Bible to
Two of the Bright Busy Bees
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her. After he had learned the Bible by
heart he borrowed a book from a man.
One night he left the book on the table,
and It rained that night The rain went
through the roof and got the book all
wet. He was very sorry. Bo he worked
foi him and the man said he could have
the book.
Valentine Party.
By Mary Orevlon, Aged 13 Years. West
Point. Neb. Blue Bide.
I want to tell you about the valen
tine party I gave, so if you want to, you
can have one Juat like It. I wrote the
Invitations on heart shaped pieces of
paper that mamma ani brother William
and I cut from plain writing paper and
touched up with gilt paint I took them
with me to school, and handed them to
the girls and boya in my class. This
Is how the Invitation read:
On Monday night from six to nine,
Pray come and be my Valentine.
Pleaee brlruj along your scissors small.
For I have not enough for aiL
We had made tha dearest little caps
for the boya of circles of white tissue
paper, cut In half and the curved edges
pasted together and little red hearts
pasted on them.
We had heart-caps for the girla, too,
but they were made of pink paper with
gold hearts on them, and dear little
necklaoas of red hearts, strung on rib
bon. I wore my white dress, and had
big red hearts pasted on It. Brother
William waa dr eased as cupid and he
looked awfully funny.
First we "Hunted the hearts." Mamma
had made a Uttle one of red flannel
like a pin cushion. AU went out of the
room and some ono will hide the heart.
"In plain sight," then she or ho will
say, "My heart Is gone and I'm for
lorn. Who'll be the first to find It T"
Then they all will hunt for it, and who
ever finds It, can hide it again.
Next we had the outline of a boy and
one of a girl drawn on a sheet hung up
on the wall. The girla blindfolded, are
to try to pin pink hearts to the place
on the hoy'a body, where hla heart really
should be, and boya pinned red heart on
the girl's figure. The one getting near
est will win a prise. Won't It be funny
If a girl pins a pink heart to the girl?
Then she will be an old maid. If a boy
pins one on a man old batch for html
Then we sat around the table and made
valentines. That's why they had to bring
scissors. Kuch had a aheet of white
and a aheet of red paper given them, and
a penotl, too I almoat forgot and they
had to make cut-out valentines, and
write verses on them. The three best
won prises red satin loxea of Bou Bona
Haa Cat and Kittens-
By Oertrude Perils, Aged S Years, 1310
North Tweniy-iirei rireei, umana.
Red Bide.
We have a cat - and she Is gray and
hits. Phe had five little klttena. Two
are gray and two are white with a gray
spot on the head and back, and another
has a gray spot on the head. They are
all eute. The big cat went in our pantry
and got a piece of meat which waa laying
there. I saw her and tried to get It away
from her and she tried to scratch me.
So I told mamma and ahe got it away
from her and put her outside. , She came
back in and knocked a eauoer down and
broke It
Hopes to Win.
By Paul Quealey, IMS Bouth Twenty-
alxtn Btreei, umana. iua ciae.
I thought I would write to you. as you
said In Tha Bee. I am 11 years old and
live at 1M1 Bouth Twenty-sixth street. I
am saving the pictures of the btoycla and
hope to win It,
Zilllan'a Valentine.
By Amelia Frertchs, Aged IS Tears, Tal
mas. Neb, XXtA. Bide,
It was Valentine's day and little Lil
lian waa ahowing some valentines which
she had received when tha erpreaaman
drove up to the door. Juat as Lillian was
going to open the doer the expressman
knocked. He aaid, "Toem Lillian Gray
llvo here?" "That la my name," said Ul
Ilea. "Hera Is a packagw for yen," They
did not know what waa rn 11 The oae
of her friends aaid It might b a rooking
chair for her AolL Ho litltajt get a pair
of soUaera and out It open, There was a
hole In tha top of tho bos, But they did
not know what It meant Bo Lillian triad
to peep through tha hole, when a Uttla
white paw name out Then their all knew
tt was a Uttla whits kitten, In tha box
waa a card ssylr.g T have onme to be
your Valentine."
A Faithful Sof.
By Mamie loendra I4U mrcas Street
UVmU, Neb. Red tilde, '
One upon a time there was a little
girt whoso name waa Auna. bha had a
Hawkins
dog named Rover. Anna waa on her way
to the store. It was quite cold and the
sndV flskes were falling fast Anna was
going home when a great bllzsard came.
Her feet were cold, and also her hands.
Bha could hardly walk.
When she was so cold she could not
go any farther she saw Rover coming
after her. Rover and Anna were going
home together when she dropped her
bundles and then after awhllo Anna fell
too. Rover wagged his tall and then
barked.
v niio her mama was waiting her father
came Home. Anna's mother told him she
had not returned so they both went to
search for her.
After a whllo they found her lying in
the snow, and Rover bealdo here barking
They rubbed her with snow and then took
her home and wanned her.
New Busy Bee
By Kate Schllts. Aged 9 Year 4344
Leavenworth St. Omaha. Red Side
I enjoy reading this page every Sunday
-uuiu una 10 join the Red Side.
inis is tne first time I have ever writ
ten 10 you.
Two Become Friends.
By Vera Hennessey, Missouri Valley la
Red Side. v y'
This Is the first time I have written a
story. I am 11 years old and I am going
to write a story of my aunt's Persian cat
It Is yellow and only 8 months old and Is
as big as any torn cat When my uncle
first saw It he did not know much about
cats and he thought It was a wild cat.
My aunt has a dog, too. He Is jealous of
the cat, and when they first got the cat
the dog bit it and they did not pet him
DOG'S ASHES TO REST IN GOLDEN URN Mignon, a
Pomeranian owned by Miss Madeline Howard, is dead.
The dog was run over by an automobile, and Miss Howard
did not get the number on the car. Now she will have the
animal's body cremated, and says she will keep the ashes
in a golden urn.
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po mm h, ao he went away and stayed a
week and then came bark. He has made
up with the cat now.
The Honest Men.
Hv Ruth Smith. Aged II Years. R V. I.
No. X Box 4, Bancroft. Neb. Red ride.
Once there were two men. Arthur
bought a farm from Peter. Arthur was
plowing In a field and all at ome he saw
something that looked like gold and he
picked it up. Then he said, "I can always
le honent. but not rich.!' Arthur went to
Peter and ssked him if It was his and
then Peter said, "I put the gold there to
see If you were honest." Peter was going
to give It to Arthur and Arthur to Pster.
Then they did not know which should
have the gold, so they went to the king
to nee what he said about it. The king
asked them if one had a son and the
other a daughter, and If so they could get
married and have It as a present. Po the
next day the children married and bought
a farm with the money and lived there
happily.
Little Mary's Birds.
By Blanche Stevenson, Aged 13 Years,
Columbus, Neb. Red Side.
'Twas a cold day in February.
llv a warm fire aat little Mary.
She lifted uo her big blue eyes.
jAnd looked Into the dreary skies.
I "Mother, dar." ahe questioned at last,
"I'on't little birdies have to fast
Cnleas llttlo children helii them get food?
Little birds sing in summer very good.
"And they eat tho worms off of many
things."
"Yes." answered her mother; "but they
have wings "
And thev can go south when it's getting
cold;
They surely do not need to be told."
"I'll give to the birdiea my supper warm?
It rertalnlv will not do me any harm."
Said little Mary; but mother said, then,
"Dear, I'm wrong; and so, now, when
You put on your llttlo fur coat snd hood,
I'll give for your birdies something good."
So little Mary tho birdiea did feed
Some crumbs from the table they didn't
need.
And so, when comes the besutiful spring.
Those same little birdies for Mary will
sing.
Let ua all feed some little birds,
And they'll thank us In song, if they can
not In words.
Her First Letter
By Ecrnlce Reeh, Aged 12 Years, Kennard,
Neb. Blue Side.
I am 12 years old and am In the sixth
grade. I go to the Brewster school. I
will try and have a more Interesting story
next tune. hope my story escapes the
waste basket.
Donald's Trip.
Ry Reva Rosseter. Aged 12 Years,
Val-
It was a dreamy day. The bees were
crooning a lazy sound it was.
Donald lay on his back on the big lawn
of his home. He had been watching the
ants for about an hour.
Just then Donald heard a voice saying,
"Come with me, Donald, and I will show
you all the wonders of our land." Don
ald looked around In surprise. "Who,"
thought he. "is speaking?" The ant, for
Indeed It was an ant, said, "Look down,
my small friend, and you will behold the
speaker." Donald looked and sure
enough there was a small, red ant at his
elbow.
"Why." said Donald, smiling, "my silly
llttlo friend, I am so much larger than
you I cannot get into your small hole."
"Silly am 1?" questioned the ant, "we
shall see. You will see."
The ant darted away. He returned in
a few mlnutca with a much larger ant
"This is," he said, "our king. He can
make you small."
"But, first," said a gruff voice, "you
must swear that you will not reveal our
secrets to those detested Mortals."
"Oh," said Donald In shocked surprise,
r.t.
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"I'm only in and I never swore In my
whole life." ,
"That's right, my boy, that's right. I
mean promise." said King of the Ants.
"Oh," said Donald, much relieved, "I
promlae, yes," he added, dubiously, "I
promise."
"If you do." aaid King of the Ants,
"you, too, will become an ant."
"One, two, three, reverse," said tho
king, and Donald was an ant.
The king led tho way. Soon they came
to a very dark passage. It seemed a
long way to Donald, but It was really
nine Inches. They found themselves next
In a room where there seemed to be a
1 ngni. uonald noted a large black nn
I was among them and It seemed they
were trying to kill him.
Donald and the king did not wait to
see the fight concluded, but went to see
the other wonders of this land of won
ders. Now they came to a small square
room, which seemed to be a store room,
for In one corner waa a pile of sugar
It really would seem small to us, but it
was large to the ants. In another corner
was a smaller pile of bread crumbs and
cake crumbs.
The king Invited Donald to have some
sugar, but it seemed dirty and Donald
declined.
"Donald."' A great voice broke the
stillness. It was Donald's brother, Mau
rice, who called. Donald awakened-for
Donald bad been dreaming!
Likes He Teacher.
By Anna M. Nelson, Aged 11 Years.
Lyona, Neb. Blue Side.
I read the storiea in your paper every
Sunday. I m 11 year, of ae and am in
the seventh grade In school. My teacher s
name la Clara H. Koehler. We like her
very much. She is good to us. I wiah to
join the Blue side.
Has Ice Boat.
By Elaine Lit us Aged 9 Years. Tekamah.
Neb. Red Side.
I have been reading the stories of the
other children for so long I thought I
would write about our Ice boat. One Sat
urday papa made an Ice boat. It has a
sail and a sled hitched to it. Mamma and
I went for ride one day. We got to
going so fast that papa whirled It around
.u aumpea us orr. I would like to join
the Red side.
Safety First-
By sfwr, GreeS' Aed 8 Years. 1231
Bouth Eleventh Street Omaha!
All little Busy Bees should stop. look
snd listen. When your mother sends you
to the atore you must stop, look and lis
ten. And then you can run to the store
I will close for this time, for my story Is
getting long.
Horse Throws Them.
By Muriel Oollinson. Aged 14 Te.r
- Berwyn, NcT Red ide
Mina waa 8 years old
a farm. Her father kent .i.ht 1 .
. - ana
eight cows.
One summer evenlmr h .k
eating her supper, her mother said
now. M'na. hurry through with ...
supper, for you must go over where
Charley is fishing and tell htm 'i .
go to town."
So Mina put the bridle on th. v,
a,Kl started to the creek, where her
brother was fishing.
She got over there and told htm
her mother had said. Then they both
got on the horse and started home. On
the way home. Mina -i u
- . 1, oi
I make the horse trot?" and fh.rW ..u
"I would rather have him gallop." So
she clucked at the horse and the horse
began to go and he threw both of them
off. They picked themselves un and
started home.
Spoiled Little Girl.
By Viola L. Died rick sen. Aged Tears.
Marne. Ia., Route 1. Hed Side.
Once upon a time, there was a little
girl named Oladya Gray. One day Gladys
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MIBa BUPBR To rmoe hair between
the eyebrows, on the upper lip. In fact, on
any part ef the fuoe. amis, shoulders or
other part of the body, the beet thing Is
In apply some simple sulfo solution, or
If the druggist bean t the solution, set the
eulfn powoY-r which you simply wet with
a little water lust before you apply It.
This has the effe. t of dlssMvtna away the
hair harmleialy, Instead of burring ft 0f(
and luavlna- a red siot or mark, aa do
the superfluous hair removers commonly
advertised. Tills can be used even on the
Undereat skin without the least Irritation
er danger, and It never falls.
."IM ?J "' "-Whalsvar w. want In
this werld wo want Quiok. This senile,
said to her mamma. "I-et's go down to
the store snd buy lots of nice things,"
but her mamma did not wish to go, for
she was busy thst afternoon, but Gladys
coaxed her mamma till she had to go.
After they were downtown, Gladys
wsnted this and then that, but she got
a lot of things anyway. When s'i had
bought a great many things, she did
not want to go home yet. She wanted
to go to her grandmother's house, but
Mrs. Gray took her little girl by the
arm and said, "You must coma right
home."
Liked Rag Doll.
By Marie Pollard, Aged Years, Wood
bine. Ia. Red Side.
Nellie had a rag doll, she often lost It.
One day Nellie was eating cookies and
left her doll In the cookie Jar. Another
time her mother was sweeping and found
the doll behind the sofa. She was very
dusty.
Her mother often told her that
when she learned to take better care of
her rag doll, she would buy uer a wax
doll. But Nellie would only laugh and
say, "I will like my rag doll best"
Mischievous Girl
By June Rnssen, Aged 8 Yesrs, 2912
South Fifteenth streei, Omaha,
Neb. Red Side.
Onre there was a little girl named
Mary but they nicknamed her "Miehlef."
One day she was thinking of some new
piece of mischief. She saw her father
take off his silk hat. She went and
grabbed It, ran to the bathroom, got a
sponge and washed it. She thought It
made it look better, but her father did
not
The Camel's Hump.
By Mae Rossen. Aged 11 Years 2912 South
South Fifteenth Street, Omaha,
Neb. Red Side.
Once upon a time when all the animals
had to work, the camel, who was a very
tall and stately animal, was laxy and did
not work. So tne other animals asked tho
gods to punish him for hla laziness. The
gods did this, and when the proud camel
went to the brook to drink ho saw that
he had an ugly hump on his bsck and
ever since he has toiled.
BOY KILLS BEAR WITH CLUB
Woonded Animal with Cube, Chases
Him Tp Tree After Being;
Shot.
While looking for English sparrows
in the woods near his homo In Jamison
City, Pa., James Edson, 12-year-old boy,
ran across besr tracks. He followed
them for more than a mile, when ho came
upon a large black bear and two cubs.
The mother bear showed fight and the
boy fired twice from his Flobert riflo
without effect. The bear then made a
charge upon blm and the boy climbed a
nearby tree.
The bear then stood guard under the
boy, and young Edson reloaded his gun
and waited for a chance to get a shot at
a vital spot After a while tho animal
tried to climb the tree and waa making
an effort to reach him.
Taking careful aim, the boy fired at
the white of bruin's eye. The animal fell,
but Edson took no chances and waited
a full half-hour, when he descended. The
bear at once arose and went after him.
The lad seized a club that lay close by
and beat It over the brute's head. This
time It fell and did not arise. After a
long wait the boy cut its throat and
started home, when he met his father and
neighbors hunting for him. They carried
the carcass home. It weighed 300 pounds
and was the biggest bear killed in this
section In many years. Philadelphia Rec
ord. A going business can be sold quickly
through The Bee's "Business Chances."
tate ads In The Bee. Advertise your
property for a quick sale.
too In the deatre for a beautiful complex
ion. The weak, low-powered face creams
that are widely known reoulre many
months to produce even a partial desired
result. Why not use a mixture you make
youreoir, that la far more economical,
and that gives results In a fraction of tho
time? The following formula will glvo s,
complexion of exquisite purity, and every
blomlah f reckle, apot, and all muddlnesa.
will quickly vanish:
Mix two tahlespoonfuls of glycerine said
one ounce of zintone in a. pint of hot
water. It will form a cream. When cool
It Is ready to use.
OU?l? ve remarkablo re
turn to youthful appearance ts produced
by a cream made up as follows: To half
a pint of hot water, add two ounces of
VI "-nd two tablespoonfula of glycerin.
rhJ,!i '.rm a rrea. When coolapply
regularly everv day. generouely. The ep
trl can bo obtalnd at any drug atore
XHnUir.re,,m ?"", liKht and de?p
wrinkles, lines of w.,i rvr h.ut j "
wlfhout'St! fB8t' N w"omul "old bo
Mp- T. A. M-No one can post
Ji' a"5ur? .you ,hl h bus" cm he
developed. However, there is only orm
. .,; una i-eriainjy can do it
Anything mechanical la llajde to
injury 1 nia rormula la aufo. Mix half a
c"l ' sugar, two ouncea of ruetone and
a half pint of hot water Of thia take
two tea.poonfuls ator ineaU and It bed
time.
MISS MISSED Am aorry you wero not
sblo to obtain the : intone at the drug
store If von will simply write, address
ing "Valeska Suratt. Care of Secretary,
Thompson Bldg., Chicago." enclosing fifty
cents, you will t supplied by return mall.
.
ALL OVFR You have wasted a year's
time. You can get rid of blackheads In
a few minutes, nils sounds remarkable,
but try It and you will find It true.
Get powdered neroxln at any drug store
snd sprinkle some of it on the black
heads, large snd small. You will be sur
prised how effective this Is.
MISS IMPATIFNT There Is no cream
known that will remove pimples. A blood
cleanser, not merely a blood tonic, is
necessary. Nothing can aurpass the fol
lowing for results, and it Is perfectly aafe.
Dissolve twelve cuncea of sugar and one
ounce of ssrsene In half a pint of water.
One or two tesspoonfuls of thla should
be taken after meals This is very econ
omical and never falls.
MRS. S. R. H. For the ahampoo dis
solve one teaapoonful of eggol In half a
cup of hot water. You can get, for mod
erate cost at any drug store, enough
esgol to last you for at least a dozen
shampoos. This eggol shampoo has won
derful cleansing properties, and far ex
ceeds even the best soap, or any other
article for the purpose f ever used It
leaves the hair, too. easy to do uo'aod
gloaay. " m
..J4!8 U;XPrl UM feS Dwflr made
up according to my own formula. It is
' frm crude chalklnees common
to nearly all face powders. Is exquisitely
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