By Thornton PETER FEELS LONESOME Guessing, when 2111': said and inne. Mostly is 8. (mm or fun. -Peter Rabbit. Something Wns wrong this morn- Iuz. Peter Rabbit felt this, but vhat it was he couldn't think. It ran just a feeling that smnething was not as it had been. Peter WOOD ISLANDS-CARIBOU FERRY SERVICE (Sailings June 13th to Sept. 28th lnclusivel including Sunday:- Standard Time. From Each Terminal. 1 n.m., 9 am., 11 am. 1 p.m.; 3 p.m.; 5 pm. RESERVA'l'l()NS: May be made for A liniitcri number of vehicles by ronlacllnz llcrirl Oilice in Charloticimvn. at least 48 hours Daily in advance ior:- ill-First anti Second sallin35 Irnm cach terminal each mornlmz. i2)-For perishable: undmr Liva- slock in truck loads on any stilling. (3)-For all sailings on Saturday and Sunday until June 12th. For Daily Report listen to CFCY Irst Weather Broadcast each week lay. CATCH AN EARLY CROSSING AND AVOID DELAY. N ORTHU MBERLAND FER RIES LIMITED, Charlottetown. P. E. Island W. Burgess sat just lnaidu the degir Old Brier- patch looking out across the Green Meadows, The longer he looked the stronger grew that feeling that something was lacking; some- thing was not as it had been. Suddenly Peter gave a funny lit- tle jump. "It's the Swallowsl" he cried. "What in the world are you talking about?" asked little Mrs. Peter. ”Skimmer the Swallow and his friends," replied Peter. "Well." said Mrs. Peter, about them?" "They aren't ”They were here yesterday, there isn't one in sight now." ”Probzibly they are hunting in- sects snmewhene else. and will be back later," said Mrs. Peter. Peter shook his head. He shook it vigorously. "They've gone.” he said. ”Where have they gone?" asked Mrs. Peter. Again Peter shook his head. "How should I know?" said he a bit sharply. ”All I know is that they were here yesterday, and now they've gone and they won't be back." ”You don't know that," declared Mrs. Peter. "I do know that." reiorted Peter. "It has happened every year since I can remember. One day the air is full or Swallows. so many you wonder they don't bump into each other. and the next day there isn't a. swallow in sight. You don't see another until they come back in the spring. Fiizm; my dear, I'm lnnesoime. I always feel lonesome when Skimmer and his friends leave It wouldn't be so bad if they left a. iew at a time as some birds do, bui: the Swallow folks all leave together and it leaves behind them I. sort or a. lonesome feeling. Yes. "what here!" cried Peter. but I 4 , J V. l",vlIA1!h&'!'L ll wu llubhllng Bob the Bobs- .llnk . Don't you think so. my dear?" "I haven't thought anything: about it," said little Mrs. Peter. "Haven't you got anything better to do than to just sit there reel- ing lonesome? There are plenty of other birds around." "True." admitted Peter, ”but when the Swallows go, it is the beginning, and I know that others will be going right. along. What 9. way to live. I'm glad we don't have to move, and go oi! on .'I long journey when the season changes." ”You don't know what you miss." said an unexpeotad voice- Peter turned quickly to see who the speaker was. It was Bubblin: Bob the Boboiink. In southern parts of the country where rice is grown. he is called the Rice Bird. He dearly loves rice. Peter and Bubbling Bob were old friends. Bubbling Bob, who has been named that because his lovely song seems to bubble right out of him, and Mrs. Bobolink had had their nest in the grass not tar from the dear Old Brier-patch. Peter had hunted for that nest many times, but never had found it. Of course he had no business to look for it, He used to get a little peeved when Bubbling Bob wouldn't tell him where it was. "I suppose you'll be going soon now." mid Peter. "We'll be going most any day soon." said Bubbling Bob. (iontlnued-.on.;);;:e712 nmnae-s cam-r:s'r CA- msmornn As far as their quantitative bid- ding was concerned. Northssouth did well in the lollowlnrdeal. but Nort 's selection of the trump suit Ior te grand-slam contract was not renlistic. i North dealer. North-South vulnerable. 4 Q J 10 V A K Q 10 9 2 0 K J 5 0 ii 6 3 H I 0 1. V 8 N : J 7 5 3 O Q 9 8 w E Q o 4 2 7 3 S h J 9 g. 4- Q 10 I 3 2 t Q A. K 5 3 2 Q 6 4 Q A 10 p 4. A K 7 4 .The bidding: North East South West 1 9 Pass 2 Pugh 4 Op Puss 5 4. Put i 5 O Puss 6 Q Dble.' 1 Pug Pass 6 N '1' Puni- 'l 0 Pass Pass Punt Needless to say, North was help- less against the 4-1 heart break s which, incidentally. was not in any sense extraordinary. And the sad result became inr sadder when North-South saw that they could have made seven spades or seven notnimp. Who was to blame, North or south, if either, for the catastrophe of landing at the wrong grand- slam cnnlrnct? Let's analyze: The first two rounds of bidding require little or no comment. 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