OUR RING TO-NIGHT

Evening Post, Volume CVIII, Issue 6, 6 July 1929, Page 18

OUR RING TO-NIGHT

"•"• .Tfc; rn'«- ••»■" Bay.-ni think about places further to go and tell you some- day S fK- i ls fun when tnat happens Si. 5 ytTl f rst timo- Who a been *«»I»B rtluyi^ryftkuf 8011' "MWg I**" «•»•« "It***.**" 1 Dllly'" Tltanl Bay.—v e9 hero there's one and there there's -one that X them the "story" feel that seven hundred years can, dear ono. I think that's half the secret of it, donf your It's fun thero, Isn't 1t... or do yon miss the town? •'Ofi»n Learn," Naglo. - Crayons . draw tE^Kl* trl*" '■ ■ the yellow moon in ' hS*Z3*jF BODO CToen an(J tho ""'o "^ih'i'i- l- ow<ir»''tt.-you're "a small bird with always a happy song to sing. "Pll'H eVJi Chrysanthemum," Nflrthland.-Cats are «»»!tlve creatures, aren't they ? I think h«JL X v?, r, "»<*■* them, before us. Somehow the hills Just shout for a dog, winter wet or summer sun. ' "Fairy Bright Eyes," Karorl.—Threading tho roads through tho bush In a truly cosy ml 'i^ 1 «* we*«>ar Tho dripping forn, and sweet smelling leaf-carpeted earth seom» Breener green and browner brown. Welling. ton. in tho dusk is a handful of Jewels. "S""!;" Silverrtream—l'm afearod tho photos Us w«v aPPen rfßht .Blnce n<me haa f"™3 th.^. V. rao ... fTo sit still was quite dally? Bhß Want °"n cloth 9' sp °- "Pf!Jr* rJ!!f n£ Wad«Bt<'wn^-It was horribly noon seeing Pyram"» ""1 ™ B bo would be worth seeing .. . who's "wall" and chink"? rh7e U W?h yerihen ThthBWw{8 Ww{n r d M " S"™ Soil surely mUSt Imow "cr woU " D%«'" *°"l>- Hflalo.-There's lots or fun "Si'/^ 9*."!'" WB»'"B«on—J hope It will be Tond Jii'm* 1"3 a? OSt tho whol° w°fW Is cue." "ope you did not forget your ""wL'n""" p«n»u«anul._More riddle? Well see what can be done with them ' Una Gray, Petone—That looks a dainty sweef Una. Not the littlest bit of news this week ??' th?! /nT"' N'?! B—You are »afer °"t»'de rafl T^° Wal.' B ay cra3h aD(I chimneys rail. They must havo been moro awaka than the others, and Jumped ™St of bed when the sun knocked on their door. "Golden Curl," Island Bay.—That was Jolly ■ wit^ toemi Bend th°'r lUtla blts of st"'«s " Fa!?? m£i?% | <i"1' mi?T Fan<: s' G^'«B a ■Miry Ring In the heart of tho pearly beauty of a soap bubble glinting and flashing with colour lent by the sun I Your story of a Fnterestm t>ro> >osed t0 » shepherd looks "Tlmmy Whlffler," Island Bay.—Couldn't wo have ouo, wand and all, If we sent it carefully back? . ■ : "Brownie." Silverstream.—Cool trees and grass . for Mummy's hot angers sounds a happy thought. . Jwee Ouyton, Berhampore.—Over the links with Daddy In tho fresh sweet morning sounds . wonderfully good, even without the lark's silver song! Tlttlemouse," Newtown.—Not Mondays any more . . . Wednesdays Instead. Liston-ing-ln'3 the cosiest thing to do on tho chill nights.Kevin Crompton, Karorl.—The All Blacks will probably find It hard to win their Australian matches this timo . . . play's better there now. „ "He* Wino," Wellington.—And did you make .a, glowing cone ore when you came tingling .home again? '^ "Robin Hood," Karori.—Did you find him or did ho find you ? Is the oven in a picnic place of your very own? "La Paloma," Lower Hurt.—l shall find my way to that place of sun soon now, little one. Is the sister well again? Our love to her. "Jewel/ Wellington.—Of course, but you haven't let us lmow who you really are. There' 3 nothing else to do. It's ono of the best school games . . especially tho winter ones. , . : A. Dennisten. Wood, Karori.—A clever way of finding the answer. Algebra can bo arithmetic's big brother sometimes. "Red Fox," Karorl.—That accident was rather a pity, but I'm ever so glad that nothing else happened. It would help you to forget the horrid 'flu. I think the pup must enjoy those romps on tbo wind-blown hill tops as' much as you do. "Sunset," Ponatakl.—Almost 1 thought you meant tho Riugt Kaln that will not let you go out, and a cold . . they'ro not the cheerfullost of playmates, aro they? Noll Cornish, Wellington.—You'll find the big school different, Nola, but it will be great fun when you make new friends.

mJJ? »'i ,Kll»" d«»«1 "—But the bush with the clear winter sun burnishing tho wind-tossed JjSEf.l a' ¥o7 beautlful- And long-striding walks even when the clouds are many and the tffty?pass °a bell> t0 make tho dv" VevS U C «n!Sh' , Welli? BtOn-A" the ?il*« P»P« t«i« XV an<) Mn spare- Vcra- Canon Taylor wants ever so much of ij. Audrey Connor, Newtown Hero it is along with tho others. She will love being K^ednTouT' °n th° bay aDd ™tci' *° " Br c^i^T^U 1 W! woll°flX rin bGaU"fUI da>' 3 wheD you'ro '™'" wee thins, bhe doesn't need an alarm clock to tell her when you're coming. jQHko ft UnCey< f f Mi0—' euesserl you would uko 11 . . it was dono by a wondorfnl man who has helped u» all to se\ and lmow you forTh eTi er S"e' S t0 b0 found- ThaD" you for the silver papor. Sl fl D ffv S"1 tOW" Hutt— "hat does that ?v™ iiJ?h O"f s; snl'' pet hutluy wltll 1118 Il'llls eyes like best for breakfast? ■ "Suhray," Martlnborouoh.—Quite v lot of when it has happened. Hiding and reading '„:• ■ wo »' I<m , T«y font' of them, too. Some their rid" "" POl° P°"'o3 "rC as clever aa B,r*J! da'" *el"n flton—Somebody else with that tryins cold . . . but It's tho season for it. Isnt it? I expect you forget all about your own troublos when you visited tho curious creaturca at tho Zoo. I sometimes think that ho really likes to bo,by himself It would be funny if ho chummed yin with tho polar bears I "Fi'nT*/. Falry'" PMkalwlki.-.Vvhat an exclting trip . . especially if it were your first V.? 0. wonac* "M» P»ople corao across the world to see (and smell) Itotorua. A cuddler sounds Just the best over on nights like these. Olive Bannister. Wolllnoton.-.Vevcr mind, all th ■ : WaS Qm° " Bay "t!to ■ l)lcture Beverly Black, Karorl— Its Jolly to bo together Hko that: . don't know that book, but it must b 8 thrilling If it begins with a ghost. Claudia Brown, Khandallah A stuttering typow« i n,V; • *n<l U n!ia tho earthquake, after all I This part of tlio world is still uneasy as If troubled in Its sleep. "Bubble Fairy," Ng«lo.-Dld you mako tho quaint spring cleaning verso yourself? Edward Boosle. Seatoun.—Thero were otliors, l 0°; Edward . things happen onco In a whilo and then someone Is missing. It ouroly was a clear day for you to havo seen the walls of the other big island. What a hungry ostrich that must have been I "Scarlet. Plmpernei," Wolllnoton. —Perhaps youl) Bond a moro nowsy letter next time. "Dpotet Dolittle," Masterton.—Aren't tlioaa Dolttlo stories with their quaint pictures as Jolly as Jolly? You'll want tho circus one badly, Tou'vo uot been forgotten Cor one moment. ' . "tinker Bell," Northland.—What a lot of dress things you'll bo ablo to make now. Tho woo brown birds would often go hungry without ,' those berries and the crumbs. "Delly Varden," Petone.—Why not tho small sister, too? There's room enough. Look out for some of those riddles one Saturday night. "Fantall." Petone.—Como in and take a stool. Thank, you for tho riddles. . but we'd like to know moro about yoursolf. "Booster," Petone.—Did you forget to put a real letter in tho envelope