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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
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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
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Coet to See Little French Girl.
It U eeiiiiiijr, .uuixi.e we vhy atnto.t time fur vou to ea to lied and
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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.
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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
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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. ,
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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.
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