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THK UEU: OMAHA, SUNDAY. JANUARY 22. 1022. ' 1 ... m . 1 m fM am. rursr 4aW II aT A AH m saw IU T I am aW V v a 11 ! ii m . ij 11 trail 1 iiivr hh m ij vvii ivi vxx -v .. .-JTA V ' ti 4 I I I v J .- r Jl l I - JsT Vll .J I '- I aW UMT T I IH I I V ( if i 1 Stonies of Our Lit le Folks TU DUtAttsfM Mp! Lttf. Oik upon r-'ic there wa a leaf. It wu nuiilc Ki xnd it Brew on wnte4 to day fair th manic maple trie. liui it ivc on a roe liu.h. One rime to the lrc-t, and leal criif, "Uh, il.-ar (airy mc gruw on the roc the fniry did. pl let ' nr pael. lie M at the nwiile leaf wlien O C .iielied. They hurt. 1 won't tr e uid. Then he walked 4 icgn io cai komcining Ions a nun asK'J and ' I ' - . .. . .1 ! - lapain-t the rose huh, "Oh. rrid things," he cricj as lie kickeS the rose bush. "What a beautiful maple tree that is," he said, looking at the maple trie. "Oh," thought the maple leaf, "ii only I could be back on the maple tree. Kind fairy." it cried, catch ing sight of . the fairy, "please put ine back on the maple tree." "Will you promise never to be dissatisfied again?" "Oh yes. yes," the leaf cried. So the fairy put it back and it never was dissatisfied again. Elsie Mae Bowlx; age 10, Columbuj, Neb. The Indian. -One upon a time there was a little fjirl and a little boy and they went into a woods one day and saw an Indian. Tin Indian took the little boy and little girl into his cabin and said, you must work for mc five long years and a day. So when the time was up the Indian said, "Now you may go home but do not stay more than a week, for you must conic back and work for anotner five . years and a day. then again you can go home and again you must come back or I'll make you." So they did, but they told their mother and lather. The father said he would take them to his secret cabin far in the woods and would give them food enough to last them a year, but he would wait until the week was nearly gone so they could stay and see their parents for a while. Soon they were in their father's cabin playing with all their might when they heard a hand rapping at the door. They looked through the window and there was the Indian with their father and mother, by the hands, rle opened the door and caught the chil dren. He took them home and made them work and let the mother and father free. That night the boy and girl slipped over to the Indian and grabbed his sword and cut off his head and that was the end of that Indian and now they live vcr? happily at home. Winifred Brown cli, Age 8. r Has Two Brothers. ' Dear Happy: I am going to tell you a story. I am going to school and I am in the third grade. I have two brothers and-their names are Austin and Gilbert. They are playing train now. One of my brothers is going to school and lie is in the kindergarten. I am 8 years old. I am in the third grade. Please send me a button. My letter is getting long. I will close for this time. I wish some of the children would write to me. Good-byc.-r-Oycn Wiley, age 8, Big Spring, Neb. - - First Letter. Dear Happy: I wish to join your Go-Hawk tribe." I am sending you a 2-cent stamp. I wish to have a Go Hawk button. My name is Fayette Shipley. I am in the fourth A. I am 10 years of age. My teacher's name is Miss Wcyerman. She is very nice. Fayette Shipley age 10, Florence, Neb. Wears the Button. Dear Happy: I just received my Go-Hawk button. I like it very much. I promise to try to follow the Go-Hawk rules. I am 7 years old and I go to the Field school. I was born in New York city and I am going to New York to live some day. Yours truly, Frederick Devereaux, age 7, Omaha. Eloise's Lesson. When Eloise went to Denver to visit her aunt she had a spunky spell. When her mother 'ailed her Eloise ran the other way and on the curbing, too. She fell down and cut a gash in her leg. She ran in the ''house crying and her mother only said, "Eloise. if you would have minded me you would not have cut your leg." Eloise agreed and said "Disobedience never pays." Roberta Case, age 11, 2961 North Fifty-ninth r ' y T street, Omaha, JNCD Coet to See Little French Girl. It U eeiiiiiijr, .uuixi.e we vhy atnto.t time fur vou to ea to lied and i ju.i Hie time uu le let to H before the Pien fire when ome one I. telling a ktory or readmit atud. It always iitaket ituinc to bed o niiirh eir if you hur .oiiulliing tntere.tiiiif jn.t hefttre it time to kUrt. i . .1.... .. .. .i . . . . . iwr inrii yu uiir (iiiruiiPK ju IDHIK aOUI W line Pit, are gOltlR to leep. "1 tit evening 1 wnt trt tell jtm l.out one of our little Krenrli ititU. Her name i. u4iine 1'radelle and he live in C'olombei, not f4r front Pari. We adopted hrr tuer four jeart ago and you will often find Utter from her in 'iUppyland. Some of yon will remember the letter that told u how nearly we came to losing this little girl. Iter grandmother dathed before a moving train and in aving Suzanne was liir.clf killed. Not long aito a dear friend, who love the Happy Tribe, went to France. She liercd to go to the little French village purposely to find Suzanne, that she miht tell u more about tier. It was about 4 in the afternoon when she found the hou.e with its ijuaiut French garden, where so many ro.e were blooming. Suzanne and her mother were both at home and made the stranger welcome, for they were most eager to hear about the Happy Tribe and the Go-Hawk), who had done so much for them. They begged their visitor to stay all night and tell them more. Suianne and her mother live all alone, for the war took every relative from whem. Mr. J'radellc goes out to sew to help earn their living. "They itrc the best type of our French neonle." writes tin's frirnd to 1 Happy. " They are the kind you .Helped. Mic says Madam I'radcIIes lie's use go the is about Suzanne s education, because children are 12. they have to pay to ' tree school seem to lie only tor niad of the Go-Hawk .VOPMS. Tli fin-Hawk., Jnlly erawil of boy. who pluy ItiflUit, tnltfj III twin. I'm rime and Patliw?, lo join their Trlh. Two week, tatfr at 11 iwIm1 merlin the twin, nearly loe their dull, tt (he hm . tlrrlua l burn them ut the .luke. How rter. the rhlef eimen ta the rerue and tile dnlla are ne-ved. The hnyu feel that ther hat not Uone the right Ihlns unit .lark uff(eM to INinalft and I'iicKy thai liiry to the twin ami try "lo make lli.n up." .NOW OO OX WITH TUB b'TORT. ' (Continued from Last Week.) Jack's eyes flashed. "You know better than that, but I want you to show 'cm we're sorry because all the other fellows arc sorry but you, mebbe." t Piggy began to w'eaken. not want ing to be in ill-favor with the Go Hawks, who were responsible for so many of his good times."What l'you want us to do?" he asked, not very pleasantly, it must be confessed. "I think we'd better ask Aunt Sal lie if we can't come over and spend the afternoon and have the girls bring out their dolls and we'll play anything they want. They'll always be afraid of us till we show 'cm we won't hurt their dolls." "Yes, but mebbe they won't play with us." suggested Donald. "We'll think up such a good game that they can't help it." "I thought you just said you were going to let them choose the game," interrupted Piggy. - "That'd be better and I'll sec 'bout it tomorrow. Don't forget the fried cakes. It's nice of you, Piggy, be cause I know you love them," con eluded Jack as he rose to go. anx ious to find the other Go-Hawks and make their plans. The lads looked curiously after his retreating figure. "I never saw such a looney," remarked Piggy, who was struggling inwardly with the ques tion of cakes. . , "Yep, but I'm a-going to stick by him, 'cause you've an awful good time before you're through. I have to go home, too," replied- Donald, and off he started,- leaving Piggy alone in the barn. Piggy looked cautiously around to make sure he was alone, then stole over to the cakes. He decided to smell them. Then he concluded to take a bite off one, to see how good it might be. That bite was almost the undoing of Piggy's sacrifice. It seemed to .hint that he had never tasted anything quite so good and he nibbled just a little . more. "Shoot the. luckl It's them wimmen folks making more trouble for t's men." He yearned as never for any Dot Puzzle tiS' 19 18 ".XT.' It, a ... Ife 9. 4 5 .The artist lett out twenty-eight Just where the eye" should scintillate. ' Complete tha picture by drawing a Una through the dot, besinninr with on and takin them numerically. . would be proud to know and to have greatest worry greatest worry in France, after J to School. The JV. CMMi little children. CJ thing before to eat those cakes, y;t so strong was the chief's hold over hi warriors that Piggy wished to please him, although not approving the manner. "But how'll I ever get the old things "to them?" he questioned in his disappointment, thus referring to the cakes that were freshly inaac that day. He then recognized Napo leon's whistle in the street and called the little colored boy into the barn. "Do you see those cakes?" he de manded. "Well, I'm going to send you with 'cm to the squaws." Napoleon's eyes looked hungrily at the cakes. "One's got a piece out of it." he murmured. "You can take a bite to match It out of the other for takin 'cm up. Ring the bell and give 'em to Aunt Sallic and tell her who they're for. Don't talk any more'n you can help and don't get the cakes any dirticr'n you can help," instructed Piggy. (Copyrisht by David McKay. Alt righU reserved. Printed by permission nnd special nrranaemenl. with Iavld McKay Publishing- company.) ' (To Be Continued.) December. "Once on a cold December night An angel held a candle bright, And led three wise men by its light To where a child was sleeping. "Above our beads the joy bells ring Without the happy children sing, And all God's creatures hail the morn On which the holy Christ was barn. Ohl may we all remember, In the cold and bleak December, There are many, many children Unhappy and forlorn. Let us try to lift their sadness, Let us fill our hearts with gladness. And share with them the brightness Of the joyful Christmas morn. Elizabeth B. Plays Foot Ball. Dear Happy: I received your Go Hawk pin and was real glad to get Although it is real cold, I like to go to school and play. I play foot ball after school with my boy pals. I try to do something good for some one each day. Tomorrow (Thanksgiving) I am going to eat enough for you, then I'll be doing .something good for you, won't I? Well, I will close for this time. Your new friend., Bill Baker, Box 345, Glenwood, la. , 13 lb 30' 31 'il . '3 Ui'Ao 41 . .4 to By EMILIE BLACKMORE STAPP and ELEANOR CAMERON. I.iitte Molly, who lias tern ill to toug that she bat forgottc.i her bleking. has a wonderful surprise on New Year's eve. when Jrlf, the l ove hit ol the Happy l orc.t, rails the (V'-mlar lioy, who sends for the di : dayt of hi brifiht New Year r;reet the little sick girl. Our J.fiuary play it called. "MOLLY'S NF.W YEAR'S PARTY" (Continued from Last Sunday.) THIRD PRANK". Holding out opened box 'of candy to Fourth Prank, who stands at his side. If om on i you randy (He stop suddenly to put one hand over his mouth in order to hide a grin, for the Third Prank painstakingly nicks out the lareest. brownest chocolate cream and takes it frc-m the boy with a grand flour ish. He attempt to bite off a big taste but finds himself elcwine one end of a long piece of cotton that he has stretched out to a fluffy string.; THIRD PRANK. (Continuing his speech as he imp ishly catches hold of the cotton the Second Prank holds between his teeth. He pulls it out still further as he soberly advises his victim.) Do aiup and lake a look. (Again winks at audience as the Fourth Prank picks the cotton out of his mouth.) FOUR TRANKS. (Suddenly running up to April Fool and saying together as one of their number embraces him with droll fervor.) Hear April Xool. Wa love your rule. And when you come alon Ami bring us. loo. folks rind It true That things go strangely wrong. O-o-o-o-o-oh! THINGS GO SO KTRAXOKLY WTiOXO! APRIL FOOL. (Nodding his head with a great air of mystery.) Tha salt gets in tha sugar bowl! Pon't find a pockelbook. If some one gives you candy O-o-o-n-o-oh! Do atop lo take a look! , (Four Pranks form a circle about April Fool and dance round and round as they hear the first strains of "Turkey in the Straw.". All at once the circle is broken by two who unclasp hands, leaving a line just behind April Fool. The two Pranks on each end go forward and lead in pulling April Fool from the stage. As. they go all dance with big, leap ing steps, much kicking of heels and bending of knees as the feet are raised.' At the moment of departure they stop to sweep the ground in an exaggerated bow, keeping up, their winking to the last.) MOLLY. Those funny things! Oh, can't we call them back? s JELF. No, they are far off on their homeward track, MOLLY. (Holding up her finger as music changes.) Listen: Soma one else Is coming here, (Miss Easter comes in with sheaf of lilies in her arms. With her are two little girls, each carrying a sin gle blossom.) MISS EASTER. A Happy Easter In tha bright New Tear! , MOLLY. (As Miss Easter detaches a beau tiful lily from her sheath and hands it to her.) For me, Mis. Easterf What a lovely thing! Why, I could close my eyei and think lt'i spring! MISS EASTER. Fill every day with kindness as it files And spring will blossom like a sweet sur prise. And I shall come and greet you suddenly Before you know it's even time for me, (Turning to the audience, she re cites slowly to soft music.) When the world wakes from Its sleeping And the birds come back to sing. And the first bravo sunbeams creeping, Oast their gold on everything. When the forest buds are swinging And the gray skleB turn to blue, Tou will hear my Joybelts ringing, "Wake, the world is born anew!" And the moist spring winds are blowing fragrance from the woodland, And the sunshine with its glowing coaxes folded leaves apart: ' When the soft spring air Is bringing lilies' fragrant love to you. I will set my carols ringing, "Wake, the world is born anew I" (She turns to Molly to smile ten derly and sav.) MISS EASTER. Goodby. my dear. Tou'U ace ma soon nd I know you willNun to meet me then. (Mjss Easter and her maidens crop a prflty curtsy and go off stage as the music ycnaugcs to a patriotic strain, and 'Decoration Day comes in with her arms full of iris. Her four flower-bearers carry small fancifully-draped baskets, filled with roses, syringas, masses of snowball, while a'boy with a beautiful cluste. of flaes brines up the rear.- They form a pretty group with Miss Dec oration Day in the center and stand immovable until the music ceases. Then the Leader holds out her hands toward audience and speaks.) DECORATION DAY. I bring the blooms of the spring-tide . hours, Tha gifts of earth and the sun and showers, The nation s need of her bravest flowers To honor the sleeplnc brave. Syringas gleam, as their leaves unfold. The roses open their hearts of gold: And Iris blossoms their rainbows hold To shine on an honored grave. (Flag-bearer' steps forward and speaker touches colors in flag3 caressingly as she speaks.) Tha red. for their brave deeds nobly done, Tha white, for a purpose purely won, The blue, for our true sons, every one. Shall shine where our banners wave, (As speaker ceases the music be comes stronger and changes to a triumpant playing of the "Star Spangled Banner." During the en tire time the first verse is given the group stand motionless, but at the but strain the llag-bearer teps for ward to place one ot Ins smaller Rag in Mollys hand. At this point there is a succe.sion of loud, pop ping noises (China the scene, and soon Fourth of July and his four Torpedo Hoys come in. Fourth of July stalks proudly along with his arms full of larce Roman candle. About hit neck are many rope neck laces ot graduated Irntcth. with bun dies of the various sized firecrackers fattened by twos, threes and four, until lie looks a i( be might be wearing a firecracker breastplate. At sight of (lag he salutes promptly, while the Torpedo Boys do the same, completing the action by springing high into the air and coining down flat-footed in order to make a sharp. i stinucn noise rather like the sound of a torpedo. They have boxes of tor pedoes in their hands and white i , f . rourtn oi juiy is speaking, they punctuate his recitation by dis charging torpedoes at chosen places, making funny gestures in between.) FOURTH OF JULY. A Happy New Year! Well, Just sr. who', here! (Running up to Jelf to seize his hand and shake it vigorously.) . JELF. Tou .re tli. asm old noisy boy that' clear! FOURTH OF JULY. Ot course, iiy work, la Just to mU. noise. Thst'a why I'm dear to little girls and boy. There's always heap of fun when I'm around. How would you Ilk a Fourth without a sound? (Emphasizing last question with shake of forefinger.) 7M THE LITTLE PEOPLE HAVE A DAY OF FUN "Whose clothes are those drying out on the back porch?" asked the General as he hung his plumed hat in the closet under the front stairs. "Dunce, have you been skating and fallen through the ice?" - "Y-y-y-yes, s-s-s-sir," answered the Dunce, who- was shivering by the tiny fireplace. "Well, didn't I tell you fellows lo keep off the ice until it was thick enough to be safe?'' , . "Y-y-ycs, s-s-sir." ' ''Well, whv did you disobey?" "Well, I-I'-I-I thought the ice looked s-s-strong enough to hold all right, so I t-t-took my skates and went s-S-skating in that old bucket over by the orchard," answered the Dunce. "Well, I have a good mind to take you out and give you a sound whip ping for your disobedience," said the General as he glanced at a piece of toothpick which stood in the corner of the chimney. "Y-y-y-yes, s-s-s-sir," stuttered the frightened Dunce, ' T- FOURTH OF JULY. (Turning to audirut-e. nuke the following .pcrili. tohich the four I'orpedo Boyt,i!lulrate by exploding their torpedurt at titling place, 'the Flag'beartr wave hi banners dur ing the lait vrre.) "linem" the caimnns, ' Mi!" . Iha sua. "I"' so lh rrark'l. Ad'lie 10 the fun. "'lPk!" My rrdor. Id and fsi U'I blxk. " hl!" Hi', lh ' In Ihrir rrnu.ed Ir.ik. ht.rry ttannrra flnaoiig, W'h.l a Jul iv ui When he r"ug,(h vain c.llll. On lh Birla aud !"-' (Music changet to "Dinie" and the Fourth and his attendants whirl about, salute sharply aud march off stage in briik, military fashion after the last of the Torpedo Boys ha placed hit box ot torpedoes on Molly't lap.) ( There i a slight pause at the la-t note of the stirring air die away. Then the music chants to a low, dreamy rhythm, and two Vacation Day appear, hand in hand. As they enter slowly, the Tree Fairy and Water Sprite hover lovingly about them in a dainty weaving dance. drawing the two forward by a long! pale-green ribbon, which has been ! passed around the waists of the chi!-; drcn ) .. ' . i VAi .VNUN l).i. i (Coming forward to bow smiling'yj at Molly.) I 1,1 KL. Oh. w. r glad Vacation Da) a! Beside lh sunny ar. Where aklea ar blua Ami waves arc, too. W frollo merrily. BOY. . W build our easllea on the sand, Clo wading when we lraae, And In th wood, (Pauses to hug himself and smack lips rapturously.) GIRL AND BOY (toKether). ' Oh, my hovr good! That lunch beneath Ihe trees; (Continued Next Sunday.) WEATHER FORECAST. Snowing good times in Happyland. '"Please, ' General," pleaded the Lady' qf Fashion, looking up from her tatting, "the Dunce didn't mean to be naughty. He didn't think, and I'm sure if you forgive him this time he will not do it again." "V-y-ycs'am," said the Dunce. "I've.' talked and talked until I'm tired," said the General. "I'm afraid some one will get drowned; that's why I'm so cross. I don't want to have anything like that happen. The ice always freezes over in the pans and buckets first, and when the thin ice breaks it is almost impossible lo gct out, for the sides of the buckets and pans are too smooth to climb." "Yes, sir 1" answered the Dunce, for the General had been talking straight at him. ' "Now, I'll tell you what I'll do,"" continued the General. "If every body gives me his solemn promise to keep off the ice until it really freezes we'll have a regular skating party the first time the ice is thick enough to hold." ' "Well, ye won't have to wait long," put in Grandpa, who was al most sitting in the fireplace. "It's "W T ... A LAJ 1L UILA, yv XXIL IILXLJ A Bravt Rtcu. It na in the little town of Pinker, v HI. in the we.tern part of the United Fttc, The whole population that could move about was hurry leg toward the null, situated on one oi the few small river in this bee- tioll. Smoke was floating over the sur rounding country. "The mill is on hre," wa beard everywhere. Leaning out of one of the few mail window, a small boy o( 11 or Ii was crying frantically for tome one to reicuc him. The few firemen of whom the town boasted were powerless to do anvihing. The fire had gotten tmh a headway that the mill wa hopelessly lost. A boy of about the same age a the lad in the window rushed from the crowd into the smoke and flame. A few minutes later he emerged triumphant but tot tering with hi unconscious burden. 'The next day the town council luted the rescuer a medal. 1'AUL M. WRIGHT. 2777 Chicago St., Omaha. ANOTHER WAY TO UK . A GOOD GO-HAWK A good Go-Hawk always re peats to his friends the pleasant things he hears about them and tries to forget the unpleasant. Why make your friends unhappy or sad by telling them things that hurt them aud ar" often un true. How much belter it is to bring them joy by doing just the opposite. New Member. Dear Happy: I would like to joir. the Happy Tribe, so please send me a button. 1 am in the sixth grade. Once I dreamed that there was a wolf after mc. I thought he was going to eat mc up. 1 got scared, end woke up papa and told him there was a wolf after mc. He told me not to be scared. Elsie Jensen, I Route 2, Valley, Neb. froin' to freeze harder than a dog biscuit within the nc.t day or two, or I'm no weather prophet." . All the Teenie Weenies promised the 'General to keep off the ice until it was frozen strong enough to be safe, and they did not have long to wait, for Grandpa's prophecy came true. The weather turned cold, and three days later the ice was six Teenie Weenie feet thick on the pond back of the shoe house. A day was set for the skating party, and for some time there was much sharpening of tiny skates. The Cook, with the help of the Lady of Fashion, nadc many dainty sand wiches and almost a thimbleful of delicious cookies. . Although the weather was mighty cold, the little folks, did not mind it a bit. for the men soon built a roar ing fire. A big clothespin was dragged up near the fire where the little skaters could sit and warm their ccnic Wccrffc toes. Tilly Titter flew down and sat on a limb of a bush overhead, where she watched the fun for a long time. There were races and hockey games, fancy skating and many amusing tumbles as the little people triecj, all sorts of tricks. At noon the Cook made a big pot ful of hot cocoa, and in no time the hungry little folks emptied the thim bleful of cookies and ate all the sandwiches. The Teenie Weenies were so tired that night they all fell asleep in their chairs around the fireplace, to the great disgust of Grandpa. "Them that want to skate kin skate." mut tered the old man, looking about at the sleeping Teenie Weenies. "But I'll do all my skatin' right here by the fire," and, drawing a great cater pillar fur rug tight about him, he blinked sleepily at the glowing coals. If We Could Go On Travel Ing Upward Where Should We End? The wvrd 'upward' ha n real meaning. The earth i a round ball. Upward simply mean away from the ball, ami we might therefoie make a coutiituame upward journey from any point of the farth'1 surface, and the result would ba different in every case. The upward journey from any point would, br in. tame, be in directly the 'lM,kl,e. direction to the upward journey from another iioint exactly on Ihe other side of lite earth. For every point on the earth's lurface plainly niut have a point exactly opposite it, and the point opposite any other is called its antipodes, a word which mean opposite the feet. But suppose we make our ques tion more manageable by thinking of only one point, anywhere on this earth's surface, and then asking what would l)e the end of a con tinuous upward journey from that point. Then time come into the question, for the line of the journey would never be the same in any two seconds of time in consequence of the various motions of the earth. But suppose we fix on a place and on a moment of time, the answer, whatever the place aud moment, will be the same that such a journey would have no end, for we cannot Imagine that space has any end at all. Book of Wonders. First Letter. Dear Happy: I wish to join your happy tribe. I enclose two 1-cent stamps. I am in the fifth grade. My teacher's name is Miss Carson. I am sure anxious to receive th button and the rules. I am a girl , II year old. My name is Florence Grafton, Lexington. Neb. Has a Pet. Dear Happy: I would like to join your happy tribe of Go-Hawks. I am sending my 2-ccnt stamp. I am 7 years old and in the third grade. I have a little white kitten, its name is Muff. I would like to get my button. Yours truly, Jacob Trice. POLLYS CooHJ Soins of my Go-IIawk readers have been awfully good about send ing me recipes lately and I am al ways glad to have them. Mildred Tolland of Lawrence. Mass.. sends me this dessert, which she says she has tried and knows it is good. So I am making it for dad and mother Mid. Peter, and perhaps you'll want to try it on your family, too. Peach Tapioca. Four tablcspoonfuls of minute tap- . ioca, one-fourth cup of sugar, one- fourth tcaspoonful salt, two cups ot boiling water, one-half cun peaches. Soak tapioca in one-half cup oi told water for five minutes. Add boil ing water and salt. Cook mixture in a double boiler . until the tapioca transparent. Add the sugar. Put the halves of peaches in a scrvinrc dish and sprinkle with powdered sugar.' Pour tapioca over the peaches; Serve with cream. Milder Tolland. Thanks ever so much, Mildred. When you try something else and find it good, don't forget to send the recipe to ' POLLY. Coupon for Happy Tribe. 'Every boy and girl reader of this paper who wishes to join the Go-Hawks' Happy Tribe, of which James Whitcomb Riley was the first big chief, can secure his official button by sending a 2 cent stamp with your name, ag'-" and address with ' this coupon. Address your letter to "Happy." care this paper. Over 50,000 members! Will Have a Party. Dear Happy: I have read your letters every Sunday. They are so interesting. I am sending a 2-cent stamp and would like to get my button to become a good Go-Hawk. I would like it very much if some of the other little Go-IIawks would write to mc. I would gladly an swer them. I am 10 years old. I am going to have a birthday party November 20 to celebrate by 10th birthday. I am in the Fifth B at school. Affccti6natcly yours, Grace Christensen, Thirty-second Avenue and M. Street, East Omaha, Neb. MOTTO "To Make the World a Happier Place." PLEDGE 7 promise to help some one ever) Jajj. n(7 rjj to protect the birds and all dumb animals. SYMBOL Indian Head for Courage. I r1 r-Jiwssc. l 4 ID I 1 0 5 '4 i - H