con: .. . )1 O: u a'..ar4rI-no,-.. .uv- . il.i'l Asa" "1. 10"4 it The Tiny Folk (A real story of real children go; very young children) ' sun," had gone spend the night with her cousin Irene. but had found it lonely without her mother. father and baby brother David. It was her first time away without her mother in all her six yarn, and it wasn't as much fun .5 she thought" it would be. Aunt gem had tucked them in for the night. but it seemed as if the smdman just wouldn't come. She could not let to sleep- Then she heard Aunt Beth at the piano playing ”Brahm's Lulla- by "It reminded her of soft sleepy sounds and. as she listened. she floated off to dreamland. Bright morning sun streaming into the room wakened her. and quickly pm and Irene dressed. There was .0 much to lee. am and Gordon were putting on their jackets, getting ready for gchool. "Come to the window and watch them go." said Irene. "They use Queenie. our horse. to drive Queenie out of stable and hitch her in the low box sled. Queenie stood so still. waiting until the boys were settled, and Bert chirp- ed. ”Get-up," and then she trotted off. Susan said. ”It must be fun to go to school like that, I have never had I drive in a horse and sleigh. for my daddy doesn't have a horse. I think I would be afraid." "Come out to see what is in the barn.” said Irene. "I have some- thing to show you.” Out the two girls, went. hodllng hands as they walked along the path. Irene went first to the hen house. "Look Susan. at the big white duck. She is Snowflake. This is Ouacker here. the brown duck. They sleep in that barrel on its side over there. They are my very own ducks. This spring when Snowflake lays emzs, aheill keep them in her nest. Th:-n she'll have baby ducks. That is how I got her and Quacker. Last (year Miss Tnidy gave me two duck eggs that I put under a hen. and these are the grown up ducks that were babies last year. Susan watched the ducks Wad- dle over to the nan and drink the clean water that Irene poured in 1H") hL'ARl).'AN. 9 y fl hg u I i J; .c o . . t we gv . r - ' - . By Thornton W. Burgess A GREAT DISCOVERY Abilities we have not known, Through chance we sometimes find our own. -Prickly Porky. Prickles. the young son of Mr. and Mrs. Prickly Porky, was a frightened young porcupine. Yes. sir. he was so.. He was scared al- most out of his slow wits. By way of an old log, he had climbed out on a big rock in Laughing Brook. That big rock had been worn very smooth on one side by the running water through years and years. Prickles had slipped. There was nothing to get his little claws into. There was nothing to hold onto. Down over the smooth in school. It. is too far to walk when its cold. Susan watched the boys bring Continued on page 12 .- I. wmu Ilalrllv In as word! 2. Send as many entries as 8. PRINT your name and CONTEST RULES or loan two rusona why YOU Irchr Ill? VIAIT. you wish Mn nth onirv must include TIN Ill? VIAIY wrovnors. either FIIIH or DRY. will 50 Milton ziurtv on each ontrv. Mall to I I I T g vaasr count? In "H, , ma. lumn. u. I. ,,,,,,,,,,, t J.TlIIrO will in TNII I .4 monthly contests ending 7. contest IIIDOCOIVOIV February 170. March Not. April mo. lntriu received um non ERE'8 a fun-to-enter. easy-to-win Contest with Canada's best known watches as prizes - the Bulova "Director" for men or "Miss America" for ladies -and give yourself a baking treat in the bargain with Maritime made BEST YEAST. There are many reasons for its popularity. To enter simply give in 25 words or , less two reasons. why YOU prefer Best Yeast. eloalnl late will Mat Content except the OlnoL .Aii entries become the property 30 IIIT VIAST IJMITED. None oonlonce will be entered lnio. triu will to ludnd tor Ivlglnllllv and sincerity oi thought. tuition will be final. . winners will be nomied by null employee: of I15? VIAST LIMIT- ID. their advertising sgonti. their hmlilu. The More Entries - the Easier to Win.' IO entered is returned and no survey In- Jvdler complete list ouoilahoa in this paper. open to anyone except lllllV . contest No. 2 closes March 31 WATCHES T0 BEWON '40 IYIIVAIWIIII - . -"KW? HEADS UP. BUFKD... I THIFK WE GOT COMPANY! slippery side of that rock splash into a deep pool slid the little porcupine! i Now Prickles knew nothing about Iwater excepting that it was good ;to drink, and quite necessary. He 'had seen some very small puddles latter a rain. This was his first ivisit to Laughing Brook, and he ljust didn't know what to make of so much water, and running water at that. He had done no more than wet his feet before climbing out ” 2' I . gI..,,.z,,ygg, J gxtci X7: Prickles had slipped. on that big rock. Now, he was too frightened to know what. he was doing. Never before had he been where he couldn't put his feet on something solid. While the pool wasn't very deep. it was too deep for him to touch bottom by putting his legs down. Of course. water got in his mouth and up his nose and in his eyes. He coughed and choked and sput- terecl. And, of course. he kicked with hind feet an thrashed about with his arms. All thLx; was at first. Then he quieted down a little and made a wonderful discovery. That water didn't hurt. him a bit. He was floating in it, and it was a. queer feeling. He stopped sti'u.':- glmg. He let. his hind legs stretch out behind him. He floated quite high out of water. There was a reason for this. There is always a. reason for whatever happens. In this case the thousand little spears, called quills, carried in the coat of young Prickles. were really A thousand little floats. Those quills were hollow. and filled with air. In a way they were a thousand little life-savers. Presently he began in kick his legs again, only he didn't do it frantically now. He made a great discovery. Yes. sir. it was a wond- erfui discovery. He was moving through the water! Of course, what c;..;m;ug.r onV-page” 12 By Alex Raymond 5-ERIFF, VJQI 901' TRIO MAN" I GOLD ROBBERBI L015 ' r v x - Q1! 5 nruors 552 NE LIN NI TH' MOUNTIN... . .- snons cam FIGGER . gr imnunr ""'"'""-7: l PROMISED I'D ' VLWII IY. MESH I KIN KETCN WM. nuiv-Int? . 0 ' A Es: w"- '-wum ”ai'E' "”a'5”ntis sr231Ta" "'4 T" f so, HE HAINT i Ac-Alb 7 Ausmu. NO Mona!!- POWDY, MISS ARBUTUS. NAVE YA GOT A BOOK MO(.NTl I s , V "U .. . " 3 "fl-'n - ion out" i' Van ,sndot'lwe . ',; uman mglsbackfl na.c..4.o..- I SEV'RAL . 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