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June 2, 1909. T "I wish I had been good," said Wind and Snow were able to hear, a wee hare. "We will help him," they said, b did not hear. The moon came up it was just like day, and it grew ve hard as ice in the cold, and the W in it any more. Wind did not blc hack of Wee Hare now, push, pu! Wee Ilare over the Snow. How skip and jump! Soon he came to 1 he was! He went in and lay dow "I have not been good, mama," her ear. "He good now, then," his mama know how glad she was to have h "I want to be good," said the W< his eyes, and put his ears .down. nap till the da\*yi came. "Just like us," said Tiny Hare, ; he lay snug and warm by his mat she had told him the tale of the W Fire. & ELEVEN YEARS OLD. Dear Presbyterian: I am a little girl eleven years old. My father dfed when I was three months old. I have two brothers. I go to Sunday school. Hope to see my letter in print. Augustina D. Carr. Charlottesville, Va. A PERFECT RECITATION. Dear Presbyterian: I am a little girl twelve years old. My papa takes tne "Presbyterian," and I am always glad when it comes. I have two sisters and live brothers. My oldest brother is in Waua Walla, Washington, and my oldest sister is working In Charlotte. We go to Sunday school every Sunday. I recited the Child's Catechism today 'without missing a word. My teacher is Miss Fair Kuykendal, and our pastor is Rev. H. M. Parker. I will close, hoping to see my letter in print. Your unknown friend, Maude Louise Coffey. Matthews, N. C. I GLAD WHEN THE PAPER COMES. Dear Presbyterian: I am a little girl nine years old. I go to Providence church and Sundav school everv Sunday. We have preaching twice a month. I have recited the Child's Catechism perfectly, and am going into the Shorter Catechism. I will be glad of it. 1 am always glad when the Presbyterian comes, for I alwaya read tne Children's page. Hoping to spe my letter in print. Your unknown friend, Marie "Coffey. Matthews, N. C. 1, ' _ ^ HE PRESBYTERIA the Wee Hare, and and they felt sad for ut low and soft so he i high in the sky till :ry cold. Snow grew ee Hare did not sink >w so hard. It came 5h, push, to help the fast he went?hop, his home. How glad n by his mama, lie said, very low in said, and he did not im back. ee Hare; and he shut and they all took a md he was glad that ua, and he was glad ee Hare and the Red Our Wee I ONE TO I've learned to put 1 The figures on in\ The teacher calls it And I like it first There's one queer tl Whenever you get You have to "carry And then begin aj That's what we do w When I have ten, ] I "carry one" to Jes Who's done so mu EVEN THE A dear little girl God before she vver and this is a part o Lord, bless all the fc matter how little tf GOD'S Daisy is a little gii down to breakfast c i: is usually with a than general on her voice is alwavs cr?f seems, than on othei "I wonder how it i: Denton, one day, "tl ways so much happ on week days?" Then Daisy spok< place on her father' papa, Sunday is God' make it as nice a on "Bless vou, dear," dcrly, "it's right for for everybody.to do N OF THE SOUTH 1 A small boy define* little brother as "\vh; them." His philosop] good many "grown-: \irIf ? * ,-1! a a t 1U1UUI IIIIUIIIJ^ UUt II It pours down about toys in some shadow tionary to satisfy lif< experience is the bes A LITT A small boy was at near to take care of h teered her services. "Let me cut your ? cut it the way you lik of doubt. "Thank you," the b tcsy; " I shall like il do not cut it the way kittle Ones CARRY. ogether r slate; "adding," rate. ling about it? ten, ~ 99 -U ~ ijuc, sue says, *ain. rith pennies; i'OU see, ?us, eh for me. LITTLEST. was once talking to it to sleep at night, f her prayer: "Dear )lks in the world, no ley are."?Selected. DAY. -1. When she comes >n Sunday morning, more winsome smile rosy face; and her ter and sweeter, it r days. 5, mamma," said Mr. hat our Daisy is alier on Sunday than ; bravely from her s knee: "You see. s day, and I want to e for "him as I can." said the father, tenvou to do so, and likewise." II SUNSHINE. d "sunshine" for the benefit of his at you put mud balls in to dry lay of life was better than that of a Lips" who ero throuo-h ? O lat sunshine is good for mud pies. : their lives, but they mold their and look up definitions in the dice's many questions. The test of t of all tests.?Exchange. LE GENTLEMAN. a table where his mother was not im, and a lady next to him voluniteak for you," she said; "if I can e it," she added, with some degree iOV resnotirlfrl ~ ' -- , ner court the way you cut it, even if you I like it."?Detroit Free Press. LOTS OF FUN. Dear Presbyterian: I am a little girl seven years old. I have one brother, Willie, who is five year.? old and we have good times playing together. I go to Sunday school at Mcntpelier Church, .Mr. Brown is our pastor; we like him very much. My papa is a doctor and is gene all day to see the sick people. Willie and I went to a Easter egg hunt at Spring Hill, and had lets of fun. We are going to start to school in tho Mama has been teaching us at home. I can't write so Auut Lee is writing this letter for me. Please print my letter in youj good pai>er, I want to surprise my papa and Uncle Johnnie. * . 1 Your little friend, Mary E. Shaw. Laurinburg, N. C. A LITTLE SICK GIRL. Dear Presbyterian: This is my first letter to you, and I want to tell you how very much I enjoy the "Children's Page," of your dear paper. I have been sick nearly all winter, and while in bed I learned some of the lovely little poems in your paper. I am better now and able to be out. and enjoy God's beautiful world, with its dress of lovely flowers and green leaves. I am seven years old and learning to read and write. I have two sisters, Mary and Maud. They flfO woru #?? ? ? tuimj, sweet little girls. j We have a very nice Sunday" school. I and I love to go. My teacher Is MM I Janie Strlngfellow; our pastor Is l Rev. 9. J. Cartledge. | Ydur friend, I Elizabeth McLure. 1 Chester, S. C. 1