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ADVENTURES
of the TWINS
By Olive Roberts Barton
Instantly there stood Eena Meen a, the magician, in flowing robes.
"Lands alive, gracious me on
us!” exclaimde the Sour Old Wo
man when she lifted the board in
her kitchen floor and peeped down
into her cellar. "The Twins and
the Sand Man have escaped and
taken the magic sand with them.
They must have had magic along
and I never knew it.”
But suddenly she heard a snore
and upon loking more closely
didn't see the Sand him
self with his head on a sack of po
tatoes, fast asleep.
‘Humph!” said the Sour Old Wo
man. “He must have used some of
his own sleepy sand for snuff. But
the sand's gone, that's sure , Sand
Man or no Sand Man—and now all
the babies will get their naps. Won't
Tweekanose be cross, though, after
we promising to help him out.”
The Sour Old Woman left the
Sand Man sleeping and went to her
front door under the water-fall. She
daught some of the waetr in a cap
and sprinkling some drops on her
door-sill she Bald a charm.
“Eena Meena, quickly come.
And see the harm the Twins have
done.”
Instantly there stood Eena Meena
the magician, in his flowing robes,
his nose making a bow to his chin
and his chin making a curtsy to his
nose.
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never failed to buy or
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TRY ’EM
—A guy that knows.
BY CONDO
“What wouldst?” said he. “You
have summoned me with the magic
cup that I gave you on your thou
sandth birthday."
"I wouldst that you wouldnt say
wouldst,” said the Sour Old Wo
man. “Talk so I can understand.
You and I were brought up to
gether and you don’t need to use
any fancy words. I’ve got trouble
enough.”
“Well, then, what do you want?”
asked Eena Meena.
"I'll tell you all about it,” said the
Sour Old Woman. "This morning
Tweekanose the Gnome stole the
Sand Man's sleepy sand and
brought it to me to keep for him.
“So I hid it in my cellar.
"But the Sand Man and the
Twins, Nancy and Nick, found out
from the Green AVlzard where it
was and came after it.
“I didn’t know they had magic
along and I put them all in the cel
lar.
“But the Twins got out and took
the sleepy sand with them. The 1
Sand Man is still in the cellar, but
he’s asleep. There! Now you know
all about it.”
“By the great Jumping puppy
dogs and kitten cats!” cried Eena
Meena. “This is a pretty kettle of
fish!”
“I told you not to use any fancy
language didn’t I, Eena Meena! '
said the Sour Old Woman sharply.
What’s to be done?”
“We’ll have to help Tweekanose
to get the sleepy sand back. That's
sure!” said Eena Meena. "Or I
know a still better way. AA’hen the
Twins come back to get the Sand
Man, we’ll pretend to be glad that
they were so smart.
“But before they leave I’ll wave
my wand and change each grain of
sleepy sand to wide-awake sand.
"When they find that the sleepy
sand is r.o good they will throw It
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"Sh!" said the Sour Old Woman,
“Here come the Twins now. “You
hide in the cupboard and I’ll hide
behind the stove.”
(To Be Continued)
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ing party suddenly came upon a tree hut that was just over their heads.
“We had better go up there if we want to be in real safety," said the
guide. And then he turned and unfastened two long ropes from a tree
nearby.
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As guide let the ropes slip through his hands a long approach
made of twigs and twine slowly swung to the ground. As soon as il set
tled Jack saw that it led to the front of the tree hut. "Go on up" he
shouted to Flip. And the dog immediately scampered up the long walk- 1
way.
BY AHERN
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Jack was the next to go up into the tree hut. Flop, his pet monkey,
hopped upon the little adventurer's shoulder and squecked loudly. When
Jack reached the top he looked out over an open space. And then he
shouted, "Some elephants are coming this way now. I can see several."
(Continued.)
FRIDAY, SEPTEMBER 26
BY STANLEY
BY MARTIN
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BY SWAN