LOTS AND LOTS "AND A VERY BIG WELCOME TO...

Evening Post, Volume CXIV, Issue 26, 30 July 1932, Page 7

LOTS AND LOTS "AND A VERY BIG WELCOME T0...

"Cureh" : . (17) City "Noah" ~ Brooklyn "Newa" (II) ..........1...;.... Brooklyn "Deina > Ness". .:.................... Karori; Joan ■ Million: (9)' . ... Brooklyn; "Nofosauni" (12) . ; Ngaio "Carolina :Joy". (10) ,- ....' -j ;. City "Indian Pink" (18) Nawlands "Anna Hato" (8) Khandallah' "Princess* Daydream" (10) -.. Hataitai "Diamond" (7) ' "..'......... Johnsonvilio. Lindsay Fisher (6) '...'. Miramar Barbara Campbell (IO) # .. ; . Lower Hutt "Cureb," City.—But of course the drawings speak for themselves . . .> eren without the twisty name. "Bunny Bus Mail," Brooklyn It's a bad job .; over, darling. You won't bavo »any sore teeth when you're big, then. "Fairy Joy," City.—Your puzzles are too hard, child. The little story will fit. "Midnight Mist,'.' City.—A wonderful cat. Boots! The oan; must have been a coward, though, I think. . "Pip," City.—That was In time, lass. \Vfion! last did you write? .. . 'Cos I don't think the ( letter found me. "Pollyanita," Kelburn.—You and she must hold a memory-class over those rules—aua I'll be.examiner, next'time I "Lady Anne," City.—Glrlee'n, sadly they won't do. Too hard to read. Printer-man says, "Spare my eyes!" , , "SUv«r Gleam," City.—Yours Is better, but needs- to be ink-written and not so crowded. I'll keep .them: till you come. "Fairy Jonquil," City.—Are you better yet ? P'raps, you'll come visiting soon. "Lady Betty," City.—Wednesday is the day, honey. '. . but I don't mind them earlier.. "Brownie Brightsyai," > City.—lt's a, precious ■ piece. ,; I think we'll keep it till Illy-time. "Tuppeny." Manakau.—Oh, will you truly? The Bine .will love to see Its plxle. "Lucoa Flower," Brooklyn.—Such a dear goodnight song for a sleepy Dutch babe. "Noah," .Brooklyn.—rre yet to Bnd how. old you-are... The. fairies didn't tell me. . . . "Newa,", Brooklyn A dear small letter. May ' I call. you. Newa-f or-short, 'cos sometimes there's lots to say to you. "Strohfhoart," Nfalo.—Please will you send your proper name and age, next letter? "Poppy.ttueen," Island Bay.—P'raps you caught , your cold there. It's a draughty place.' ■ "Heart.'of Gold," City.—ls that the lovely . house-In a bis window In town? Isn't it ; the very .nicest;bungalow? "Saucy <$ally," Wadestown.—So glad Moon's wrong.. I think It's an alive place, myself. . '. .Bits of happiness-everywhere. "Russian Princess," Upper Hutt—The clever ones! They deserved their drink .. . Did you hear Morepork's curious cry? ' "Princess Sunshine," Hataitai.—xot so funny, .darling, when he plnehcs ■ them properly! "Sny Princess," Karori.—Wish things like that -would happen to me.when I break, things ;i ;j to;bltsl ~.,.■.-■.••. • . ■ "Dslna Nass," Karori.—How ' old, chtldeen? And where did you find .your name? "Sunny Jliri." Miramar.—But so late your story '■'cameD1 P'raps welll,saueeze.lt' In./ "Cuddles," City.—Then how did you happen to come?, .Through the keyhole? "Bob.birCHlef," City:—l miltit!;.-.4f someone' eats • two-bags-full for me 1 "Silver Slippers," City.—He'd make them all ■ :;leid. a catjs,, life,-wouldn't he, : colleen?. "Dancing Tom." City.—A' wee'word-picture. «;'..' ."wouldn't'you like to draw it? "Prlne«>« Blu«-Ey«s," Karori.—Not a bit, lass. The ■ more, pictures the merrier.' The flower must; have looked a magic thing. "Swaetpea,". City.T-Grey .mostly; green sometlmes^but rier'er bluol'.".'. 0, I hope you ■•■ halve :lt over quickly. ■ "Jos«»hln«," 'Niahau School,—Does he watch for .you when ydu-come home each day? •■.: , J«air Baktr,, Miahau ' School.—He would be. sorry about, it. But p'raps the next vrill be an even' fiicer one" thilnrtlie other. ■ '- ''Ru^K'y'JNilHtaf SoHMil^M9ffi/7od»to' growing ' up!- KU be" fihdlng you a .larger, mushroom. "Maroaret," Niahau Sehoal.—Are. you all ~ hating dolls'..houses? .How many dollies. ■:,chick'.? . \ (V^fj:.^'..^-.-." '..'■■■■■■: ■ "Joan," .Ngahau^hboi.-^That Was. t late-times. Were you but-^o-teli;?:v *■-: }■'■■ ■'■" - ■ !•■■ t "Betty," Niahau 'Schools—l'spect youf helped her' up .and dilated? her.''* I hope she didn't hurt, her wall self. ;..:'■ "Una," Niahau School.—But who ;ls, Ada.?] I don't think I've heard of her. ... ; ( "Billy." Njahau School.—lshe a cuddly-doc, or a spotty Bonzd'bn'e? -■ V •' ■■■' "David," Niahau. School.—Are; you better yet, young man? Not a bit of.fun'to be-ill.: "Mary," Ngahau School.—Did the fairies five yqu a pair of silver wings, to take you so faraway? , i"* ' • j "Eleanor," Ngahau School.—That's a 'lovely ' name.- Is she fair or dark-haired? ' i "Pippin Elf," Brooklyn.—P'raps she had a cold too, sweetheart, and couldn't come.. ' i "Gobbllwinks," Lower Hurt.—Every afiiE.lt - one belonged, child. P'raps she could choose again, ,and tell, me next-week., v...- ~.-' • Barbara Campbell, Lower Hutt.—You're surely -a Scotch lassie. Maybe theresa Scotch name that would fit. , -. :■.. .■-... ■... , ; "Lotus Lily,", Brooklyn.—What is Line 2 of the wee poem? I think you missed it. •; Lindsay Fishir, Miramar—Small brother sounds a pickle 1, Are you having an .elfin name for Our' Ring To-niglit?: i.-'.'-.i vi-;' : j "Mi«i Belinda," City.—Pencjjr will do, chick] ... and leave a margin.. The ruffly canary ' must be * pretty thing.'. ' ' - i./.:; ' "RtdwlHi," City.—Winter's ,<}ueen ,i)jight: ;'be Summer'a Lady, so sunny-sweet she,is. , i "Rod Elf," Brooklyn.—You were naarly too late this week I I just squeezed it in. '■"■'! "Mr. X.," Karori.—Just' about right"size," butr, . alas!—blue ink is barred. Indian/mi -or pencil,.-lad. ~t ■-.;-.; ::i %.,.,.-..'. ['• ; ', ~ i "May Queen,",.City.—A long and lovely tail it has. • Have you ever.seen a"real one? "Ntllioklns.". Nawtowß.—But what a lovely surprise for you I What'will be his name?