"I'll raise with a package of super-delicious Post's Grape-Nuts Flakes" ‘OK, pal. That's a blue chip if_I ever saw one-—spcaking delici- nusiy. of course." "And these malty-rich, honey- golden Post's Grape-Nuts Flakes are a whole stack o! good nourish- merit." "A spadetul o! carbohydrates tor energy." "And minerals for muscle and growth and rich blood.’ "Using two grains instead of one in making Post's Grape-Nuts Flakes is a pair that really pays of‘! -—in double breakfast enjoyment and rosy-cheek nourishment." "Fellahs-I think I'll pop over to the grocers right now and buy up enough Posts Grape-Nuts Flakes for a full house." Wisdom aways is alert; ‘rhus is my aeldom hurt. —Old Mother Nature. - 1; was early in tihe morning. but broad~ daylight. u Peter returned home to the dear old Brier-patch. He was ao near it new that he felt. g; sale as l! already there. Neither Roddy llbx nor Mrs. Raddy was on the Green Meadows. He had made sure‘ of that beiore starting across irons the (keen inmost. l-le had m up and looked loll over the Green Meadows- "rhere was nothing {or anyone as big as Pox to hide under or be- hind. llrom time to time through the night he had heard the hunt. m; call e1 l-looty the Great Horned Owl, biggest et the owl coluinl. and with a loudness (or Rabbit |d1llfl6tS.H0mlght still be hunting pin the darker parts o! tihe Green 'Forest but Peter was sure that would not come out here in the ‘bright light. lt was still too early for the return o! Harrier the Mas-sh Hawk. Anyway he hadn't appeared yet. Redtaii the Hawk. mistakenly icalied chicken Hawk, was not on .hir favorite lookout a certain tree {a little way out on the Green [Meadows Peter had made 511i‘! of tihat. "The way is perfectly clear, There is no one about to be afraid of, no danger whatever." thought Peter as he started for the dear Old Bier-patch. iipperty, llpperty. G. A. MacNamera (left), vice-president. of traltic (or the Can- adian Pacific Railway, and R. G. McNeillle. Passenger traflio man- ager, are shown inspecting a new ticket. issuing and accounting mach- ine which went into service recently at. the Windsor Station ticket oiilce, Montreal. The iirst of its kind on the continent. it ls expect- ed that the machine will be able to handle B0 per cent of the coach Operated by a ticket seller, it keeps complete accounting and auditing records, ss well as issuing coach tickets to practically all C. P. R. points within 24 hours travelling time o! Mont- Installation o! the machine in other C-PR. centres across Cau- aria. will depend upon the success o1 its performance in Windsor Sta- tlcket business there. real. tion. Y lip. At first he was watchful lest one o! those he feared should ap- pear from sccne unexpected quar- ter. Now he was so near the dear Old Brier-patch that. would one or all of them swear there would ‘be nothing to tear. None could rpossibly get near anolllll to be dangerous hetero he would be sate in the dear Old Brier-patch. So yew gtdppdd even thinking of danger. He forgot to be alert. d-nd .that is acmething that no one ever should target. It often hap- pens that" s time when there seems least need for alertness ll the very time when the need is greatest. Right near the Brier-patch a certain kind o! grass growl in bunches every simmer. In the late {all they turn brown. In the ‘winter the snow bends the grass swea- s0 that is spreads out in all directions. Then those bunches are lovely for small persons like Danny and Nanny Meadow Mouse to hide under. Peter likes to squat among them when he doesn't want to be seen, yet doesn't want to go in the Old Brier-patch. He was slowly hopping along, between these brown bunches o! grass, paying no attention to them, thinking of not/hing in paa-ticular.| Just ahead at him was one at: these blumihes. He was feeling in Rood spirits. lt wee early qrlng. the time tor good aplrlk. Instead 04 bobbin! around ‘hi! bunch o! grown grass he jumped over it just for fun. l-le landed so close to some one that. he knocked his! over. It. was a big brown bird. For a mtlvnent or two it wqe a question which was the may; , scared Peter or the one he had: knocked over. A pair e1 stout‘ ‘broad wings beet hhe l]! and ground as their owner struggled t" 8ft back on his feet. and there IV" In llllllleleuit sound of a bill ‘min: OUGHTA n: A LAW! --Consdian Pacific Railway Photo l! Fdgoly end Shorten QRDNARIN, vows tannins an i, a l . CONVEFZSATIONAL. .- s ' ALONG ABOUTTliE . we you're must DO AN‘!- WHETLIP, CAN'T ‘IOU to ma» mo I sAvs 1o um»- TllEilllE SAYS“- AND um» T0 nus ABOUT ‘no THE. B069 [ISWALLONING Hi8 aeumm tut ACOOUNG -- ' It wee Mouser the short-cared owl snapping angrily. Peter knewthal sound. only an Owl could snap a bill that way. He thought it-must be l-looty. He didn't stop to wonder what the big Horned Owl would be doing way out there on the ground so fer from the Green Forest. He could think o! but one thing just then and that was getting away in a hurry. And he sot. He almost turned‘ a back aomersault in his haste. Hall’ a dozen lumps, as long as ever he had made, put him in the dear Old Brier-patch and unqer the thickest bramble-tangle. Then he turned to peep out and and see what Hooty was doing. It wasn't Hooty standing out there with ruffled feathers snapping hie bill and angrily glaring into the Old filer-patch. It was Mouser the Shcrt-esred Owl, much smaller than Hooty, but l"! than Spooky the Screech Owl. Just now he looked much bigger than he really was. He was very angry. He had been asleep when Peter knocked him over and for a moment bed been u badly wares ae Peter was. New that he knew who had {rightened him he was just plain angry. 1t had been a mutual scare. There was no doubt about that. “Serve; wot; right." said M", Peter to Peter. She had seen the whole attair. "It you stayed gt home where you belong things like that couldn't happen." she added. The next ma: "Sad News tar Danny.’ f, ltra lyleeephlaafiulbchel The One Clllnee lop-til made an accurate appraisal of his one chance lnvtodll“ deal. antler-ought home his doubled con, re fleet dealer. lath sides vulnerable- Aside from West's double o!‘ tour IPldee, the bidding was logical "lmilh. flbiltil. OI course, could ‘ngt; count on actually makinghia laur- mde hill. but aim" he m "ra- was naturally l-ttaid is m the ".- ~ will ollv at tour lieu-ta. smut which ill hid insufficient Mien“, West ned the heart king and ceatlnu with the see, page"; rufled. cubed the ace "i; m" o! were and then save Devious consideration to the eint of new h avoid the lees three o‘ Make. It wee , ‘“ . e! eeune, that the club see was en aids in thll abear so highly improbable that in South's view almost any llternatiw plan was nparisy t; 1011i!!! up to the club king. Alter "Mb mltwns well‘: bids. lflllih lime to the eentillielen that time was a seed chem mt Wilt Md start-ed Vith a leag Mart eult and no more than two dig,- lnende- M any rate. this would am o. tutu contentm- lll’ u» _ (Gontlnoed en we: m Iv. Ala: leyeesd LOTTETOWN much ' "blood" (who can blew him?) he " ‘W! MM. Wt the bidding made a , on ; Jv ti?» iltwlt out: oorw-ér (ANT snalti we ‘HME "I'D Bi LATE Hymn] new-l. _ ly Carl A w.“ w m. level ly Eowme dM'oN- Li's-ms‘ rr ON AN‘ fir“ 11W‘: T02 eusv s». ill’ assu- M prrs DOV/N5TAlR$-- i \ Jim - 1 cont-Kart: Am e us t In --LF-'$N$Q,I‘ .- '~ A '14! WHAT AIN'T NEMER SHINID A slice m