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ellow flute,
 He couldn't make a penny with his tootle-ti-toot.

 One day he met a singular
 Quaint old man with a big tu_ba_,
 Who said: "I've travelled wide and far
 But I haven't made a penny with my _oom_-pah-pah."
 _Oom_-pah! _Oom_-pah! _Oom_-pah-pah!
 _Oom_-pah! _Oom_-pah! _Oom_-pah-pah!
 Though he played all day on his big tu_ba_
 He couldn't make a penny with his _oom_-pah-pah.

 Then they met two men who were hammering
 On a big bass drum and a cymbal thing,
 Who said: "We've banged since early spring
 And we haven't made a penny with our boom-zing-zing."
 _Boom_-zing! _Boom_-zing! _Boom_-zing-zing!
 _Boom_-b-b-_boom_-boom--zing-zing!
 Though the banged on the drum and the cymbal thing
 They couldn't make a penny with their _boom_-zing-zing.

 So the man with the flute
 Played tootle-ti-toot,
 And the other man he played _oom_-pah,
 While the men with the drum and the cymbal thing
 Went: _boom_-b-b-_boom_-boom--zing-zing!
 And they travelled wide and far.
 Together they made the welkin ring
 With a Tootle-ootle! _Oom_-pah! _Boom_-zing-zing!
 Tootle-ootle! _Oom_-pah! _Boom_-zing-zing!
 Tootle-ootle! _Oom_-pah! _Boom_-zing-zing!
 And Oh! the pennies the people fling!
 When they hear the tootle-_oom_-pah-_boom_-zing-zing!

 Katherine Maynadier Browne

The Cautious Cat

by D.K. Stevens

 A Cautious Cat
 And a Reckless Rat
 Went to sea with an Innocent Lamb.
 They sailed in a yawl
 With nothing at all
 To eat but a Sugar-cured Ham.
 The wind blew high
 In a sky-blue sky,
 At a rate they had never foreseen.
 The wind blew low,
 And the wind also
 Blew a little bit in between--
 Just a little bit in between.

 Said the Cautious Cat
 To the Reckless Rat,
 Likewise to the Innocent Lamb:
 "We'll tack this smack
 And sail right back
 To send a Mar-coni-o-gram.
 For the winds might blow
 Both high and low
 And I wouldn't care a Lima Bean,
 But I never can sail
 When the ocean gale
 Blows a little bit in between--
 Just a little bit in between.

 "Of course with me
 You will never agree,"
 Said the Cat to the Rat and the Lamb,
 "But if you balk
 You will have to walk,--
 That's the kind of kitten I am!"
 So they sailed right back
 On the larboard tack
 To the nearest port of call,
 And the Reckless Rat
 Let it go at that,
 While the Lamb said nothing at all--
 Said nothing--whatever--at all.

 Katherine Maynadier Browne

THREE LITTLE BEARS

BY M. C. McNEILL

 Three little bears came into the town.
 "How do you do?" said everybody.
 Their faces were smiling, with never a frown.
 "How sweet!" said everybody.
 The three little bears made three little bows.
 "How very polite!" said everybody.
 They bowed as boys bow in dancing-school.
 "What airs and what grace!" said everybody.

 One little bear had a little red coat.
 "How smart!" said everybody.
 One had a tippet all made of soft down.
 "How cozy and warm!" said everybody.
 And one was a fiddler of great renown.
 "What charming music!" said everybody.

 The three little bears began then to dance.
 "How cute!" said everybody.
 "What do you want, you little black bears
 With manners so nice?" said everybody.
 "I don't like to be a fool, so I want to go to school,"
 Said the red-coated bear to everybody.

 Then Tommy Perkins, making a bow,
 Right in front of everybody,
 Took down his book and his slate as well,
 And began to explain to everybody
 Just what the little black bears should do
 To read and to cipher like everybody.

 "Sit up quite straight, and mind your stops;
 Say, 'A, B, C,' for everybody."
 "A, B, C," said the three little bears,
 All in one voice, to everybody.
 "A, B, C! What fiddle-dee-dee!"
 Was whispered aloud by everybody.

 "I want to count," said one little bear.
 "One! Two! Three! Four!" shouted everybody.
 "We're not at all deaf!" said the three little bears.
 "Oh! I beg your pardon!" said everybody.

 "We'd like to learn manners," said the three little bears;
 "And we'd like to learn from everybody,
 But every one hasn't fine manners," they said.
 "Some have very bad manners," said everybody.

 "What manners you have may be better than ours,"
 Said the three little bears to everybody,
 "For we live in the wood--which no manners requires."
 "Then how did you learn?" said everybody.

 "For when you came in you were quite as polite
 As Tommy Perkins," said everybody.
 "You bowed and you danced, while we all sat entranced,
 So sweet were the notes," said everybody.

 "You wanted to learn to say, 'A, B, C,'
 Like good little bears," said everybody.
 "And when we exclaimed, 'Such fiddle-dee-dee!'
 No notice you took," said everybody.
 "And when we all shouted out, 'One! Two! Three! Four!'
 Instead of roaring," said everybody,
 "You gently reminded us all that in school
 We must not be noisy," said everybody.

 "If you won't teach us manners,
 We're going back home,"
 Said the three little bears to everybody.
 "For after the night falls it won't do to roam;
 So we'll say our farewells to everybody."

 Then they stood up and bowed, and held out their paws,
 And shook hands all round with everybody.

 "We'll dance all the way, for we know how to play,"
 Said the three little bears to everybody.
 "And with our best compliments we wish you good day."

 "Good day and good luck!" said everybody.

THE SNOWMAN

BY W. W. ELLSWORTH

 One day we built a snowman.
 We made him out of snow;
 You'd ought to see how fine he was--
 All white from top to toe!

 We poured some water on him,
 And froze him, legs and ears;
 And when we went indoors to bed
 _I_ said he'd last two years.

 But in the night a warmer kind
 Of wind began to blow,
 And winter cried and ran away,
 And with it ran the snow.

 And in the morning when we went
 To bid our friend good day,
 There wasn't any snowman there--
 _Everything_'d runned away!

#ANIMAL STORIES#

TINY HARE AND THE WIND BALL

 A STORY FOR VERY LITTLE FOLK TO READ. NO WORD IN IT HAS MORE THAN
 FOUR LETTERS

BY A. L. SYKES

"I want to do just as I like," said Tiny Hare to his Mama one day, as he
ran to the door of his home.

"What do you want to do, my dear?" she said.

"I do not know, but I want to do just as I like," said Tiny Hare.

 [Illustration: "SOON MAN CAME BY."]

"You may run out a wee bit of a way, and run and jump and play in the
sun," said his Mama.

"I do not want to run and jump and play. I want to do just as I like,"
said Tiny Hare.

"You may eat the good food that you can find near our home," said his
Mama, "but if you go far MAN may get you, or DOG may eat you, or HAWK
may fly away with you."

"I do not want to eat the good food that I can see here. I want to do
just as I like."

Papa Hare then said very low and deep, "_What_ do you want to do, my
son?"

"I do not know," said Tiny Hare, "but I want to do just as I like."

Then said Papa Hare, "Do not wake me from my nap any more now, and when
the big moon is high in the sky, and it is just like day. I will take
you far out in the wood, and you may run and jump and play and eat, and
be very safe, for MAN will be in hi

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