A WHITE WORLD
■'■'■'I:?* We' have had some heavy, falls of «nowhere. Oh, it's grand! One'wakes' up in the morning to see a,glittering mantle of white, covering the ground like a soft, warm blanket. The hills are like gleaming dream-castles, rearing their proud heads above small, white-roofed; houses. The trees seem to have put on their prettiest -clothes for .some gala ":day—dresse's of, shimmer?ng sheen and mystic beauty. The fuffws have amongst all: this splendour! _ We tumble and roll in the snow, throwing big snow-balls at our friends, or sliding and slipping over frozen puddles." "WHITE TEAIL" (15). Taihape.'-'-—' ■'-'•■- ■••" - . : '.
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Evening Post, Volume CXIV, Issue 38, 13 August 1932, Page 20
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99A WHITE WORLD Evening Post, Volume CXIV, Issue 38, 13 August 1932, Page 20
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