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Interesting- letter from Southern
JLad Seeking: Employment.
Note In response to an Outlook
Press advertisement for a boy to feed a
Pony Printing Press' the following
has been received from a youngster who
thinks that is a real live Pont which
requires attention Editor.
Benson, N. C., Nov. 30.
Dear Sir :
I will beg to astate to you in regards of
wanting to work for you. I seen your
advertisement on the Washington Post
and I can feed the Poney, and work
around the house too. I am very useful
in most anything around the house.
1 have got kindred in Sothern Pines,
N. C, and I would like, to get a job with
you. I live hear in Benson and my
Father name is Frank L. Smith and my
Mother name is Fanny V. Smith, Post
Office Box No 54, and I would like to no
will you nead me now or not, but if you
can't nead me yourself will you please
find me a place with some of the folks up
there ?
I hear that you folks go North in the
Spring and come back in the Winter, and
if I go I will go with you all and come
with you. So please,, sur, let me hear
from you at once.
I am only 13 years old and this is my
own handwrite and I wants you to an
swere at once.
Sur, you can write for my character at
Cheltenham, Md., Address Mr. John B.
Pyks, Cheltenham. Md., Prince George
County.
So please answer soon,
Yours Very Respt,
Master Jerry T. Smith,
P. 0. Box 54, Benson, N. C.
The FoolUh Jtabblt.
There was a rabbit who was very much
afraid that he would not enjoy all of the
good things of life, and so he went about
to find what he could do to have a better
time than he would have if he only re
mained around the house with his little
brothers and sisters.
As he was passing along the street he
met the warden of the jail and told him
that he was out for a good time.
"Can you make any suggestion to help
me?" asked the rabbit.
The warden .said that he could not
think of anything at that moment, but
offered to put him in jail for awhile, for
he thought that he might enjoy himself
there.
But that was not the kind of fun that
Mr. Babbit wanted, and he spurned the
offer pf the warden. Then he proceeded
on his way, and he had not gone far
when he heard the report of a gun.
"Here come the hunters !" he cried, and
away he darted to escape the sorry fate
that had befallen his cousin only a week
before.
But the hunters were faster than Mr.
Babbit, and soon they were in sight, and
a load of shot caught the poor bunny in
the side. His last thoughts were of how
much better off he would have been if he
had not been so anxious to have a good
time and had accepted the warden's offer
to let him stay in the jail for awhile.
The Handsome Gobbler.
"What an insignificant little thing you
are !" exclaimed the big turkey gobbler
as he strutted past a puny chick who was
taking its morning meal in the barnyard.
"I am so very thankful that I am not
such a babe as you."
"I am glad you are pleased with your
self," answered the little chick.
"Pleased with myself ! Why, certainly
I am, and why shouldn't I be !" ex
claimed the big gobbler. "Look at me ;
handsome and graceful, and large and
fat. When I pass the turkey hens all
gaze at me in admiration and the other
gobblers look on in jealousy."
"But it doesn't always benefit you to
be large and fat and handsome," said the
little chick.
"Oh, yes, it does!" replied the gobbler.
"Here comes the farmer now. We will
see what he says.
Just then the farmer came along.
"My my! What a magnificent gob
bler !" he cried. "I shall kill him tonight
for dinner tomorrow."
And he did.
A Jolly Time.
Oh, it's a wondrous lot of fun
For children, young and small,
To play they're men and women
jrown up so big and tall;
The girls to dress in mother's skirts;
The oyB in father's clothes,
With whiskers, made of rope, on chin
And moustache 'neath the nose.
For the girls to entertain at tea;
The boys at golf to play,
lnvitlr g all their young friends in
When they have a holiday;
To laugh and chat and gaily dance
Till they're tired as can be,
And mother's voice is heard to call
Her little ones to tea.
Helena Davis.
Riddle.
"Ever eating, never cloying,
All devouring, all destroying,
Never finding full repast
Till I eat the world at last."
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