PAGE TEN HOMER LEADS OFF was i Clear-sighted courage is the need, When much depends on those who lead. t -Old Mother Nature. it was not a good day, It was Iloudy, cold and raw. It wasn't ll good day for a race. Homer the racing pigcoii who F.iriiier Brown's Boy had sent lu be started in ii race of pigeons that woiiid cover several hundred iniles. ilitii:'t likcl conditions at all when he and a lot of other pigeons from other places were released at ilie start-i ing point. To begin with, they had all been sliippcd to this pliice confined in crates in V.lilCl'l they could move about but .iitle. They had been sent br rsi lrmid express. and the journey h.id not hceii pleasant at all. Now. when lliP.V did have their liberty to 5':ll'L back home. the weather was nziiinst -.-s.-4 . .-j.-..:.?.-m.1.. .VALENTillE PARTY. and DANCE In SPRING PARK HALL FEBRYARY 12 Admission 35c & Christopher Fry's Drama THOR WITH ANGELS bi St. Tllomu College Players of Chsiham, N. B. at S. D. U. Auditorliun WEDNESDAY, FEB. 10th Curtain at 8:30 Directed by l! Dr. A. P. Campbell "formerly of Charlottetown : Rip Kirby Thornton W. Burgess them. Homer was one of the best fly- ers. He was not only strong, but he had pruveii in previous races that he had pluck. Speed, strength and pluck, are the things mosty needed in in race, and Homer hadl iill three. The birds were so very far from their homes that all would fly in ltiip same general direction for it long time. and so could keep each other company. It was Homer who led oif. It was he who first felt sure of the direction in which far away home lay. The weather became more and more unpleasant. "There is going to be a storm." complained one of the iiyers fretfuliy. Homer said nothing, but kept right on flyingu He knew tiiere was going to be .1 sl.()i'iI1. But storm or no storm, he meant to get home. One of ihe younger birds became tired and lagged behind. Soon another did the same. thing. Homer was leildllliz the way straight into that storm. The wind blew in heavy gusts. It brought the rain with it. It was hard work to fly against both wind and rain. More of the birds drop- ped out, and sought shelter be- low. Homer kept on. Presently he was flying alone. His wings arhed. It was hard to breathe against. that wind. Still he came a time when he could no longer fly against the storm. Be- low him everything was strange. It was new country to him. Not: one familiar thing was to be seen. He had no idea at all where he Was, save that he was on his way lhome. O! that he was sure. Having all his life lived close to the lhomes of Man, he headed for the inearest farm. It was his good ',luck - and it was luck - that ;the nearest. farm he headed for was the home of pigeons. They were not the same kind as Homer; they were not homing or carrier . pigeons. They were just the com- ' mon kind that never flew far from in the loft of it barn into which (OI Check Them Fast for 35c SOLD EVERYVVHERB Yns CINNAMAILD CAPSULES ' several doorways flew. There y the barnyard. They were livingl Fl-llE.GUARDIAN, - CHARLOTTETOWN Presently he was flying alone. opened. Homer headed straight for one of these. Inside he found himself in the. midst of a lot of strangers. Theyy paid little attention to him. They? didn't try to drive him out. He was so tired and net that he was; very happy to find a corner in which he could be by himself. Outside the wind and the rainl beht against the barn. It was really a bnd storm, and only one with a stout heart nnd courage would have flown against it as Homer had. He was fortunate in finding this shelter, and iinw he was only too glad to rest. He was too tired even to reel hungry. lllcAFH convention .To Meet In Moncton MONCTON-(OPi - Sixty dele- ygates, from 18 wings in the four i Atlantic province. will meet here lfor the fifth annual Maritime group convention of the RCAF. A, F. Wigigiesworth. Liverpool. N S. Maritime group president, will be chairman. Total member- tshtp of the wings represented is approximately 1,300. .?..s.m..m. LINCOLN W. I. 1 g The February meeting of the ;Linco'.n Women's Institute was iheld at the home of Mrs. Angus i Gallant. l Roll call was answered by seven "members, with an exchange of Valentines. New committees for next month were appointed: school, Mrs. Char- les Gallant; sick, Mrs. John Dair- : and up." i came Susan Dale, with two other itop to toe with the soft white The Tiny Folk (A real story of real children for very young children) This was 1 beautiful morning. Yesterday's storm was over and gone, but it had left lots of snow behind it. The big yellow sun sent dancing little sunbeams to sparkle on the snow. Every little bush and tree had fluffy white snow on its branches, The whole world seemed especially wonderful that day. just. like a Fairyland. Over in the far corner of the Page orchard was a big. big snow- bank. To thr.e year old Laurie it seemed as if it must be the very biggest snowbnnk in the whole world. "Isn't it ti fine day, Mommy!" he exclaimed, as he pulled on his red niitteiis. "Just see how the snow L. pushed back. Isn't it big Ilild wide and high? I hope Susan can come over. We can play on that big bank. We can go tip and up Down Playtime Lane Just then playmates Ted and Phil Baker. They came in to the Page yard, and Joined Laurie, who was wait- ing for them. Off the four of them ran for the big snnwbank. Up they storied to cilmh. six year old Susan went first. her feet. making deep steps in the soft. snow. Four year old Ted followed close behind, then the tnro smaller boys. Laurie and Phil followed. By now It looked as if there were atairs up the bank. "They lined up at the top." Lev: all roll down, over and over sug- gested Phil. "All right, Let's!" the other three said together. "One for the money. two for the show, three to make ready, and four to-Go!” shouted Susan, and down they rolled. You never saw so many feet and anus flying around u there wrre on that hill. It looked as if there must be at least 7I dozen children. But no! there they were zettlnsz up. One. two. three, four! Yes four children. covered from flakes. some snow was even slick- ing to Susan's hair. The four of them shouted with glee. and raced for the snow stairs again. This time thev all sat on the edge, and went sliding down. "whee-ee-this is fun!" Phil laiiglird as he started up again. on and Mia. Angus Gallant"; pro- gram, Mrs. Charles Gallant. ; it was decided in start a series iof card parties beginning next Wednesday at tihe home of Mrs. John Doiron. Program consisted of two cori- tmts, one by Mrs. Wilt McAleer i land won by Mrs. Gavin McAleer; and another by Mrs. Leo Gallant, won by Mrs. John Doiron. Mrs. J. Doiron invited members to her home for the next meet- ltnp: roll call will be "An Irish lJolte". 3llCl(lPlilV Laurie started to gigrtle. "We All look like snowmen. Just see, we are round. We are white. lwa were rolled in the snow. I .giir-ss wn resliv are snowmen." Mrs. Page was watching out the itftchen window. She thought they ' were snowmen too. but the liveliest. most frisky. most iuniiv snowmen lsho had ever seen. Don't you think i so too? i The Collezn of Cardinals - the senat.:- of the Rn-naii Catholic lciiiircli---cmisist: of 70 members. By Alex Raymond t IT'S WQDERFULI V I'M SO HAPPY, I WANT THE 1 FEW f0lR5' ZATEP, 5UVC'O&47E'a'l5REAOAV5 SO THAT'S WHAT SHARP Tilly The Toilet. i IHOPESOUPARKEDW DEWCAQINASAFE PLACE THIEMOPWG VEP! 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