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July 14, igog.
exclaimed Hester's mother,
t^r very much astonished.
"Ain't his food fixed rig
"I'm sure I did it just as
your own mother has cut u
"Oh, yes, Billy's food is a
isn't his food, at all. It's 1
talked to in good grammai
"In good grammar, did >
t bursting into a merry laugl
And Mr. Symonds wat
too.
t ? tt j-j
inline ij.cai.ci incnry uiu *
at. She couldn't feel quite
were laughing at her or ai
would make her meaning a
Billy don't like people to 1
she went on. "Mis' Horn,
him like he was grown up
Horn talks to him:
'"Nice 'ittle wootsie Bill)
Billy, doggie. Him Yioodes
jm
A SURPRISE.
Dear Presbyterian: I am a
girl ten years old. I go to schoo
am In the fifth grade. My teach
Miss Gilliam, of Farmville. 1 go
prize for the most he&dmarks, \
wa| a beautiful little pin. Papa*
your paper and I am very fon<
reading the lovely poems. I g(
Sunday school every Sunday,
teacher is Dr. Madox. J, go to cl
with papa. Rev. Thos. Mowbrt
our pastor. Hoping to see my 1
in print, as I want to suriyitfe ma
dud papa.
Your little friend,
Anne 8pell
r incasue, va.
THE CATECHISM.
Dear Presbyterian: I am a
girl eight years old. 1 go to Sui
school and study the Child's
chisra. Mrs. Will A. McCord is
teacher, she has been teaching
Child's Catechism class for nine y
My pastor is Rev. T. D. Cartledg<
like him very much. I hope tc
my letter in print as I want to
prise my papa, mamma, and
teacher. Your unknown fri
Laura Allen Crawfo
Hodges, S. C.
JUMPS AFTER STICKS.
Dear Rresbyterian: I thougl
would write you a letter. I have
sisters named Alberta and Josep
Josephine has a big cat for a pe
have a large dog named Buck. I
very fond of jumping after stick
can bold a stick up and tell hii
jump over me and he will jum
high as he can. The creek was
of its banks the other day and
dog swam across it but was al
washed down. Hope to see my 1
in print
Your unknown friend,
Carson Gallamo
Horse 8hoe, N. C.
THE PRESBYTERIA*
looking at her little daughht,
Hester?" asked Mary.
Mrs. Horn told me. And
p his steak!"
11 right," said Hester. "It
that Billy don't like to be
ou say?" screamed Mary,
at the ridiculous idea.
ibUftd to laugh outright,
lot see very much to laugh
sure whether the big folks
t Billy. She thought she
little plainer. "It is that
talk too proper too him,"
she don't talk proper to
i. This is the way Mis'
eat him b'ekfast! Turn,
;t doggie as ever was!"
Our Wee L
A LITTLE BO
little
1 and Into my heart, Oh
ier is And may it now be
1 the Cast out my sin ai
^hich Like the bov Jesus
takes T,, . - J
j of 1 his is the prayer
> to
My ONE AN
iv' ls Two li<tle girls are b
letter Two little bovs can <
mma Two little birds can
Two little arms can
Two little ponies mt
e.r' Two little pockets ha
Two little eyes to opt
Two little ears; one 1
little Two little elbows, di
May- Two little shoes, on
Cate- Two little lips, and i
my 1 wo little cheeks wit
lhe Two little shoulders,
ears. ? , ;
s we *** ^gs runni
LITTLE
my "There is a country c
?Jd' Where little gjrls, s
Are sometimes throw
Or for a piece of m
it I
i two "I cannot understand
hine. . wh dreadful thin
!t- 1 u
le Is bc?
s. I ?ut-I am glad I don'
m to Where my papa wc
n o a
I out
m* "He says, and I belie
most r-y
etter 1 "at when he feels
He puts me first of a
"Thank God for our
n.
?Children's \
1 OF THE SOUTH.
Swch a soothing, coaxing, in
vras, in tones like Mrs. Horn's
In an instant Billy's eyes gr
wagged so hard that his hind
tail,
"See!" said Hester, her litt!
excitement and happiness, as
"Billy understands! That's w
you see?"
And the naughty Billy wrinl
was his way of smiling, and c
ceeded to eat his breakfast like
dog.?Little Folks.
Edwin, aged four, owned a p
fierce-looking cow was running
looked at it a long time, ther
book he laid it away. A few
book again, and turned to the
chubby fist down on the cow, h<
triumph, "She ain't caught him
kittle Ones j&?
Y'S PRAYER.
T . uear tT
Jesus, come, girl not qi]
come thy home, in the cout
id make me pure, at Fort ]
> may I be. pYeacher a
I bring to thee. I have
dogs and a
Pleass do
E> ONE. basket, as
setter than one, grandfathe
double the fun, Your
build a fine nest, port Mil
love mother best,
ist go to a span, - REC
is my little man, Dear Pr
in and close, nine ">
ittle nose, ach?o1 ev<
uuve recm
m?led and sweet, perfectly,
two little feet, Dora Flan
onf little chin, twice a m<
h a nose shut in, Is Rev. R.
chubby and strong, dren'8 day
ng^aM the day long. ?
pp.ca Jetton, apt
' 15, and I
>'er the sea "A Little C
t? t . ? ? itf &nd li?
io I ve been told, to our dea
r. Dwav a,nd killed, so all the
oney sold. rea<l it. h
era of "Tl
Mr. Jetton
one bit now? it j
igs like this should Tom- and ]
any heaver
get there.
t live there, three brotl
>uld not love me. my older '
he is in \
and if the
ve 'tis true, my letter I
his thankfulness, CKme* agal'
. , ' about our
ill, and says, With much
" dear little Bess!' " and ?'rl"
[issionary Friend. ''"sUord.'
13
gratiating speech as it
own.
ew bright, and his tail
1 legs moved with the
le face all aglow with
she rose to her feet,
hat he wanted! Don't
ded up his nose, which
:ame forward and pro:
a good and contented
icture-book, in which a
after a small boy. He
1 carefully closing the
days later he got the
picture. Bringing his
i exclaimed in a tone of
yet!"?The Delineator.
"RED ROSE."
esby.terian: 1 am a little
tite five years old. We live
ltry and go to Sunday-school
Mill. Mr. Hafner is our
nd we like him very much,
s little sister. I have three
mule colt named Red Rose,
not put this in the waste
I want to surprise my
r and grandmother,
little unknown friend.
Virginia H. Barber.
1, S. C., R. F. D. 2.
ITED TWO PIECES.
esbyterian: I am a little
rears old.- I go to Sunday;ry
Sunday at Buffalo. 1
ed the Child's Catechism
My teacher's name is Mrs.
agan. We have preaching
snth and our pastor's name
J. Beattie. We had "Chil"
the second Sunday in
I had two pieces to recite,
n a song. Your agent, Mr.
>nt the night with us June
spoke my piece for him.
llrl's Story,".is the name of
requested me to write it
foiici auu sena my piece
little girls and boys could
lave any of the little readle
Presbyterian" ever seen
i's horse that be drives
s a spotted horse named
Mr. Jetton said If there was
i for horses, his would snre
I have three sisters and
iers, all older than I. Hope
orotner will see my letter,
rirginia. I will close now,
good editos does not throw
In the waste basket, I will
a and tell you something
church and the cemetery,
i love to all the little' boys
and to our dear editor I
I am, Your new friend,
N. C. Notie B. Glass.