The Presbyterian of the South : [combining the] Southwestern Presbyterian, Central Presbyterian, Southern Presbyterian. (Atlanta, Ga.) 1909-1931, July 28, 1909, Page 12, Image 14

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12 For th( THE BE 'Twaa a brown little, p In passing you hardly 1 But the children all l?v< " 'Tis full of nice storif 'Twas a brown little, p Her nose was a failure But the children all lov< ' She's so kind and so 1 LITTLE I-D "I don't like you! 1 d girl who sang out thes< her lips and frowned. "I don't like you neith "And I don't like you, "Peeples who come vi: Mary Sue. "I-don't like you! I doi And the little bit of girl cousins. The little bit of a gir she had just begun to be had been a dear child, sc called her Pussy. "I don't like you!" si phie, and Joe and Frank ashamed, for Aunt Sophi "I-Don't-Like-You ?" c is that your name? I thoi tlin tionrrlif\r lifrtl Sopl]ie to say, "Oh, yoi loved to be called Pussy her another look she c you!" "If whenever I look a cry out, Joe!' I would k his name is Joe, which it little nephew he would ? know his name is Fran Therefore, sure and cei Don't-Like You." "It isn't a Christian na . " 'Cause Christians lik "She must be an oh Sue. "Little I-Don't-Like "didn't I hear you calliri public road? Is it true cook ?" "I'm afraid she scrca Joe. "Then it is all around "I am very sorry, for it as pretty as Pussy." ."I-Don't-Like-You is sobbed the little bit of a Aunt Sophie sat dow '..er arms, called "Puss^ in them. THE PRESBYTERI/ i Children :ST OF ALL. ilain little, thin little book ivould give it one look. ed it, "Because," they all cried, ;b?'tis lovely Inside." lain little, thin little girl, , her hair wouldn't curl; ?d her, "Because," they all cried, jrigln and so lovely inside." ?Exchange. ON'T-LIKE-Y OU. lon't like you!" It was a little s naughty words and pouted er, then," said Joe. missy," said Frank. sitin' ought to be polite," said n't like you! I don't like you I" frowned at each of her small l's real name was Anna, and cross. For a whole week she > gentle that her Aunt Sophie le was frowning at Aunt Soand Mary and Sue felt much le was a visitor, too. juestioned Aunt Sophie. "Oh, Light it was Anna !" o rrit-1 fllllv tiorl PYnpptcVl A imt ? J .^ ?r j must like me, Pussy!" She . But when Aunt Sophie gave ried out again; "I don't like t that little nephew he would now for sure and certain that is. If whenever I look at this scream. 'Frank!' then I would k; and so with Mary Sue. rtain we have here Little Iime. is it?" asked Joe. e people." said Frank. 1 Chinaman." declared Mary You," said Aunt Sophie, ig your name to a man in the that you have told it to the mcd it to the ice man," said the place," said Aunt Sophie, is not a pretty name; not near an old Chinaman, so she is," girl; "I?T?I'm Pussy now." n on the porch steps, opened i," and something fluffy was tn of the south. "I wish that Joe and tell the cook and the ice like peoples," said the li eyes. " 'Cause you feel bettei you?" asked Mary Sue. Then Joe and Frank, a: to tell the cook and the Pussy said, and after tl little 1-Don t-Like-You ; ?Selected. EDGAR'S SO Really it was too bad. soldier. He slipped on t kle. ".Mv little lad must g? Mamma Gates. "P>oo-hoo!" howled Ed Uncle Casper looked u "I don't want to go to soldier," sobbed poor Edj "But if your ankle is n< will be very lame tomorn "I don't care," whined t<? bed." "I thought you were Caspar. "What does a s Edgar looked up, puz drums." Eddy looked at again. "Is that all that he doe "He doesn't have to g< "But sometimes he get battle. Then what does cry ?" Now, Uncle Caspar w; admired very much. "Xo-o-o! I guess no boy. "Xo. He goes to th< brave as when he drums ; Edgar wiped his eyes uncle^ "Is going to bed dier?" he asked. "Yes, my boy, that is let me be the ambulanceand take you to the hospi Uncle Caspar picked u ried him gently to his cl "Now. I'm going to be with a smile. He did n the sore ankle and bound "That's a brave lad, E play it does not hurt, an< later, Eddy was dreamii little corporal taking his Uncle Caspar hung up he could see them when f soldier cap upon it was limped downstairs the n on the sofa. He whine* He had learned a lesson in suffering.?Little Men ~ ^ ' IS July 28, 1909. Frank and Mary Sue would man and everybody that 1 do ttle bit of a girl, wiping her when you like peoples, don't s well as Mary Sue, promised ice man and everybody what lat there was never again a iround disturbing the peace. I LDIER LESSON. Edgar was going out to play he steps and twisted his and to bed and get well," said dy. p from his paper and smiled. hph t uro l< I t-r\ rrr-. Ka ? ??uiib iw gu auu ut <1jar. at bathed and put to bed, you )W." Eddy. "I don't want to go playing soldier," said Uncle ^ oldier do?" :zled. "He marches and he his drum and began to cry < :s ?" 5 to bed," whined Eddy, s hurt badly. He is shot in a he do? Does he howl and is an old soldier whom Eddy t. I don't know," said the s hospital. There he is as and marches." ; and looked eagerly at his and not crying being a solthe bravest part of it. Now ?that's a wagon, you know? tal." ip Eddy in his arms and car- < aamber. a good soldier," said the boy, ot wince when his uncle felt it up. iddy," said his uncle. "Now d go to sleep." Half an hour ng. He looked like a brave rest* > Eddy's flag and gun where le awoke. The drum with the t placed on the bed. Edgar ext day, and went into camp d and complained no longer. , that a brave man is patient > and Women. * .