The Presbyterian of the South : [combining the] Southwestern Presbyterian, Central Presbyterian, Southern Presbyterian. (Atlanta, Ga.) 1909-1931, August 18, 1909, Page 12, Image 13

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12 For th A S When cook wen What do you Not lemons by i Nor sugar by I think she boug But, oh. that t She brought hon Tucked underi She called me t And made me And then I hear< Somewhere in And so cook bro And set it on With two wee I The dearest li And one is strii And one is bis And both to be J To play with HOW FLAX J Flax was a brown d Mrs. Wales. He was n< honest eyes showed tht Mr. and Mrs. Wales 1 where the neighbors v . dog as a playfellow for At the time of which and Mrs. Wales were porch had been taken a get out of the front doc straight down to the ? gave out, so the carp Wales had driven to to Wales was left alone w "Flax, you look afte watch her," she said, as let in the fresh spring a after her chickens. "I won't forget," cal she could hurt herself ir He began to draw v and forgot everything < her blocks, and he went picture of the barn. Mrs. Wales had just little chickens from th< when she heard a nois but could not tell what heard the same sound, growling. She hurried entered the front room, ot the door holding Ba knew, then, that she ha< The baby had pushed t fallen to the ground if y THE PRESBYTERI, e Children iURPRISE. t out to market, think she found? the doyen, the pound! ht some groceries, wasn't all! ae something just for me neath her shawl. 0 the kitchen, guess and guess, 1 a little "meow" cook's gray dress! ught the basket out a chair, littens in it, ttle pair. )ed black-and-white, ick as Jet, ny very own, and to pet! ?Hannah G. Fernald. SAVED THE BABY. log that belonged to Mr. and o beauty, but one look into his it he would be a good friend, ived on a ranch in Colorado /ere few; and they kept this their two children, i I am going to tell you, Mr. rebuilding their house. The way, and there was no way to >r, as it was three or four feet ground. One day the lumber enters could not work. Mr. wn, ten miles away, and Mrs. ith the children. ;r Helen if Clyde forgets to ? she opened the front door to ir. Then she went out to look ieti ^iyae. meres no way i this room, anyway." wonderful things on his slate, else. Helen was playing with into the other room to make a taken a mother with twenty ; nest into a nice clean coop, e in the house. She listened, it was. The next minute she and realized that it was Fla* to the house; and, .when she she saw Flax leaning half out iby Helen by the dress. She i forgotten to hook the screen, he door open, and would have it had not heen for Flax. He r AN OF THE SOUTH. was wise enough to know, the baby, so lie growled 1< came. "Mother," said Clyde, 1 friVllt "T fnrornt nlinnt olc O > t->" I'm going to remember as ^ "And I will, too, for I We must always be kind saved our baby."?Sunday HOW GOOD "I touched the goal firs herself 011 the grass and f; The rest came running up as hot and tired as Carrie. "I wish I had a drink," < "So do I," said Rob. "I think I saw a drinkinj of this path." said mamma look for it?" In a few minutes the chil heart's content, giving the Baby May. "Isn' it good!" said Car I couldn't wait another mi dried up, and now I am re? "Yes, indeed, water is or mamma. "What should w "We'd have to drink lent "But how could we make asked Bob, laughing. "Well, then we could dri "But cows would not g did not have nice fresh wa "And grass would dry up thing to eat," Rob said ver Mamma smiled. "Yes, 1 thing would dry up pretty the dew which Gnd senHc ? I was a girl we lived in low the country where there w and that year especially th< dry all around us. We ha< a river five miles away, anc so you can see it did not ta it. And then we had to b( we could for cooking and thing. How glad we wer< "I'm glad we have plent; said Carrie, and all the chi Apples of Gold. POOR LIT! "Mamma, what do you tl ^1 ...i? ? in uui stiiuui wihj never n lias a rag doll, but not a re her." "Do you want to give lie asked her mamma. "Why, no, I hadn't thou feel sorry for her. She liv in a little bit of a house, and 99 pwui . "Perhaps you had bett< August 18, 1909. if he barked, lie would drop Duder and louder until help whose face was pale from ter, but I never will again. A-ell as Flax does." forgot to hook the screen, and good to Flax, for he School Times. IT TASTED. it!" cried Carrie, throwing inning herself with her hat. one by one, all of them just said Clare. g fountain down at the end . "Suppose we all go and dren were drinking to their first drink to Bennie and rie. "It just seemed as if nute, my throat was all so idy to play again." ie of our best friends," said e do without it?" onade," said Clare. ; lemonade without water?" nk milk," said Clare, ive milk very long if they ter to drink," said mamma, so they wouldn't have anyy wisely. that is true, Rob. Everysoon without the rain and D lovingly. One year when fa, and we were in a part of as never very much water, ; wells and cisterns became .1 to get all our water from 1 it was brought in barrels, ste very fresh when we got e careful to use as little as housekeeping and everyi when the rains came!" y of water right at home," ildren thought the same.? . ^LE EFFIE. link? There is a little girl ad a doll in her life! She al one. I feel so sorry for r one of your dolls, dear?" ght of that, mamma, but I es way down by the river I guess her folks are awful :r divide your playthings