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^ iNewman, iviartna league, auu 0^ ) pf.1 on 1»’ Lt ber "•»’ eftibct! to rs" VViXX Crack In The Sidewalk ' What’s your name?” gf tiii f' came the reply. s yours?” H. You’re you?” ■ts.” ide (Ilf and , Hen the strange boy had eas'l) ’ iselb C>' en arraf?, thoii? ,^'ita’ swing Ronald?” said Ronald with a new t,. ,1'ou started so you won’t %ed.” rtun irvi'" itta^ ¥■ :.-eel!S . to' vOll J V to- a>t sal 11»' new here, , said Ronald, nodding '»li shyly. a cool day in the early Jimmy had been playing day School.” “What’t that?” asked Ronald. “I thought you said you didn’t go to school until next year.” “Oh this isn’t really school. It’s a place where lots of kids go on Sunday. We sing and make things, and learn about Jesus. Say why don’t you go with me to- swings at the city play- morrow?” suggested Jimmy 'Ted 'Oiui ‘ing into his eyes jjon’t sit down, stand up Said Jimmy. “You’ll go r. Wait a minute and K.” s soon both boys were ''igorously and sounds of ™ • ■” rang out over the wa* ( : ^ silent and empty play- tn li3s the swings went high- “O. K.,” said Ronald enthusi astically. “I live in the house at the end of this street. There’s a big crack in the sidewalk right out in front. Come early tomorrow morning and Mother’ll take us to Sundav School.” “I’ll be there. Bye.” “Bye,” answered Jimmy over his shoulder as he started down the street. The next morning the Stewarts were eating breakfast when the doorbell rang. Mrs. Stewart went Jimmy, full of ex- ' ^ b ’'i jumped out of the fl ’’li shouted, “Hey Ronald, Cowboy. I’ll be the Lone 3nd you be Tonto.” ” 'ihg,” replied Ronald, iiappily. swings slowed down af- LYDIA SPIVEY to the front door. “What do you want little boy?” Jimmy heard his mother ask. Tlo '0 b. rning passed quickly and Jimmy jumped down from his chair at the breakfast table and ooys became fast friends “Say Mom, this cnildren can, free from Ronnig, my new friend. He’s imagina- Sunday School wit m those older than - • 'c time came when Jim- his mother calling him I gotta’ go now, Ron am glad you moved •efS' . School. I’m going to C)ct year.” Vs’ ’^OO.’ iiiiIpW some more this af A ' Jimmy said. i'w’t Said I’d have to go Jc with her this afternoon. ' about tomorrow morn- I, .... t' % ^ oh no — tomorrow s I have to go to Sun- I Sfiani6>lt SfUf There was a young and daring girl, A Spanish spy was she; She dressed herself just like a man. And rode a ship to sea. An English black-flag ship it was. Its men were tough as nails; Her name she changed from Carol to Carl, Her job was setting sails. One night she sneaked beneath the deck. And soaked the powder well; She hoped that soon a Spanish ship Would blow the hues to Hell. A few hours hence a ship did come. The Spanish flag it flew; The pirates set themselves to fight With powder wet as dew. They touched some powder with a torch. The guns refused to sound; The balls which left the Spanish ship Were true or close around. going to Sunday School with me. Come on in Ronnie.” “Son, this isn’t one of your friends?” said Mrs. Stewart in credulously. CjnYes, he is Mother. He’s new here. We played together at the VL All the other playground yesterday.” “Well, I guess you’ll just have to stop going to that playground. Now run along little hoy.” Ron ald half-turned to go, but stopped hopefully when Jimmy said, “But he’s going to Sunday School with me.” “No he is not — He can’t go,” Jimmy’s mother said emphatically. “But why not. Mom?” said Jimmy with a whine in his voice. “Because I said so ” “But why not?” came Jimmy’s The ship and Carol were sinking fast. But not a tear she shed; The lovely blue she loved so much Would make for her a bed. BILL SHEPHERD question again. “I told you once, because I — Her voice was cut off from Ron ald’s ears as the door was slammed shut. Ronald turned, and look ing ver\' much like a piece of chocolate candy ready to melt, walked slowly away from the house. HILLTOP—PAGE ELEVEN .Bones”; Mannev’s Lonnie Kliver, ot tne oiauuaic Becoming’the Democratic Nomi- iol ■ ^ly. , am lih iet a1 e e ^ I C tso ‘g lii: pl: m lia t I SV( b( .1 ith ivi ri art Jv 'Y ill ml un ae' er :ne o b) ars L i: T13 in irt 1C( m. iel: Si iS IS a t lU , I ed 1C! a ioi lai ne SI 1, ea F. T d It was sur
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