THE HAPPY TIMES hl>Wf (i?i for Soy* and 6?rl? ?I , .1. ,!??. ,llhL .. I . ? ... Ill ?l fcrl ??? , J ii # wwyiiHfw 7/ie Little School Bell By EVELYN I'OKRZYWA The little bell lay in the woods rusty and neglected. He had been scorched by (he sun and drenched by the raifi. His handle, which at one time had been painted Mack, was now a -Jirty gray. It had been a long time since anyone had rang hi/n. At one time he had been rang four times a day, at the beginning of school, recess, lunch time and dismissal. He had been a school bell and a happy one. Now he was so rusty that even if he were to be rung, his ring would not sound as beautiful as it had a long fiine ago. The little bell had been manu factured when cou"try and otic teacher schools were dominant. He had been happy each time the teacher had picked him up and gooe to the door. Ding! Ding! he rang. Time for school. If was a happy life for the little bell. The years passed on and with their passing, modern inventions had come into being. THe little bell still sat on the teacher's desk but he was now silent. The chil dren now attended classes by the buzr of an electrical system. The only time the little bell was picked up was when teacher dusted her desk. Life t>an his table. "What a tute little bell," ex Claimed Bobby, upon waking and seeing it on the table Christmas morning. Picking it up he gate it a shake and the bell went ding, ding! "What a beautiful sound," said Bobby to mother, as she en tered the room. "Listen, mother, to the bell. Isn't it beautiful?" "It certaiftly is," replied mother. "I wonder what it is really saying when it goes ding, ding?" The little bed smiled happily to himself. If she only knew, he thought. At one time my ding, ding meant time tor school. Time for recess, lime tor lUAch, time to g? horte. Then when I was found by the littW boy my ding, ding meant happy playtime. Hight now my ding, ding means Merry Christmas and I am grate ful for being found. It wds a nice Christmas for Bobby and the little bell. Members Write Oriental, N. C. Dec. 2, 1958 Dear. Sic: I am * little boy almost 4 years old. My mother and daddy are Mr. and Mrs. Ronald Keel. My first daddy U dead, but 1 love my sec ond one very much. My hobby is following him around and "help ing" him work. I have a big brother in the Coast Guard and a big sister in high school. I'll be glad when I'm big enough to go to school. Joseph (Joey) W. Sadler Box 493 P.a. I was I years old when the pictar* I'm sending you was taken. Beaufort, N. C. Nov. 28, 1958 HeHel I am a little boy three years old. I will be four Dec. 27. My name is fUfftiOnd Lawrence Jr. My parents are Mr. and Mrs. Ray mond Lawrence. A member Raymond Jr. Happy Birthday UHU Gray P titer, Davis, 11 year* old Morehead CHy, Betnfart, Newport, Swauhoro, Cherry Point, Havelock aid Id otlier fine N. C. common! tM. SCORCHY smrfH Help It Oh The Way f aod?y,SYB.- > DIONT WEAKI TO SHOW THAT... I AM AUXXXJ6 TO BBPOQT ilWTOTHCM:-- , /IM JUST AS ANXIOUS ' TO EXPRESS MY THANKS ,POR RBSCUtMS M6 WHAVS THATCMSIDBF. OAKY BOARS Mart Overboard ^brrit omly.au I UMBRELLA FOR A | WBAPOW OAKV decided TbFIOrtA KWfiKT I WHO TRIED TO COLLECT "TOUR ?r TA-XES prom MM AMP MURDOCH.