"NEW PIXIES"

Evening Post, Volume CXVI, Issue 31, 5 August 1933, Page 20

"NEW PIXIES"

June Setford (II) Petone "Laurence. G." (13) City Valeric Hoddinott (9) Petone Joan Allen (8) Berhampore "Farm Girl" (II) City "Tangaroa" (II) Seatoun "Sea Gipsy" (9) Brooklyn Robert Woods (II) Seatoun "Rippling Laughter" (10) Karori Molly Barratt O) Karori "Noble" Nsalo "Boronia" (10) Karori "Irish Rose" (10) Kilbirnie "Royal Enfield" Island Bay Dorothy Barnard (12) Lower Hutt "Sports Queen" (12) City "Lorna Ooont" Island Bay A big welcome to everyone new. —Fairiel.

LOTS AND LOTS .... "Cuban Girl," Berhampore.—Ts the cousin Am- .. erican-born, or just transplanted, fay? "Lonesome," City.—l wonder If our Pippin has .1 pretending house like that? June Sotford, Pctone.—You need a new name, 'loved. Two babies must mean busy-ness. "Golden Dawn," Kelburn.—l found them . . . tucked inside my letter-box. "Shadow Pixie," City.—Did you know that your story came over the air last week!' I was ltsteulng-ln, and heard it! "Old Witch," Chelsea.—Surroundings, please! It's, my first acquaintance with a witch, and I want to kiiuw all about her. "Polly Winkle" Brooklyn.—Beautifully framed and neatly painted, my small artist. "Waxcye," City.—l'm sorry we haven't room for it 'zactly as you're drawn it. "East Lynns," Miramar.—They look so warm, with their woolly-white'caps and gloves. "Misty Wings," City.—All except the forgotten itrnu'uil was coloured aver so well. "Joan H.," Hataitai.—A hard request, chick. There are many smaller elves, but very few of your own size. "Chimney Sweep," City.—l know of one who does, so I've (riven her your address. "Chubby," Kaiwarra.—lt's a wee story worth 1 a place. Did your Mummy know the dog? /Valeric Hoddinott, .Petone.—Please do join, pixie, but search for another .pen-name. "Laurence G.," City.—That name is taken, lad, so make a new choice. Bettor send two or .three-next time. "Brownie Helpful," Newtown. —\Vc don't have them because they take up so much room. "Frankenstein," City.—Much more startling that way! . . .only it has been in the Ring befure, lad. "Silver Spray," Petone.—Does that mean you won't ue able to take part now? "Will Scarlett," Seatoun.—But it must be a picture, that waving garden of yours. ... "Ugly Duckling," Seatoun.—Do you join the Guides when you're a year older, elf? "Princess Pam," Newtown.—l wonder if it's true? . . . Only we'd never wake at twelve. "Zodiac," ,City.—The animal one and the flower one are awfully good; the other not nearly. : I)idn't you think that too? Joan Allen, B«rhampore.—A litg welcome, but choose again for. a name, ;y.vectnes3. "Farm Girl," City.'—You must he quite new, I think. Lots of your little picture was without' any colour at 'all, pixie. "Dewdrop," Jqhnsonville.—You're late : with jumbles, but the riddles will lit. "Bobbojink," P«tone. —Long stories often have to wait, so about four pages is right. "Barnacle Bill." Petone.—Sony about the hand, lad. '■, Tli.it would cut out your football, too. "La Moderne," Brooklyn.—lt seems a hard I punishment, but I 'spect it was deserved. ; . Earle Taylor, Petone.--O, but they'll both fit. King Winter hasn't done with us yet. "Daughter of Flage," Kelburn.—l think you found pleasure in it, so daintily it's made. "Waterbaby," Kllblrnle.—Frame and picture are both excellent. Ciuod work. lass. "Tommy Umm," Lower Hutt.—Coming top this term? You're .certainly trying hard. "Busy Bee," Hataitai.—That green, green grass looks like our own Wellington Zoo. "■Almond Blossom," Petone.—Didn't you love your night out? Happy'returns, Smaliness. "Hot Pepper," Petone. —But Autumn Lady has gone for long months now, laddie.: ."■ "Toby the. Cat," Petone.—Why Is It cleverest? Because it cells its own honey ? "Sunshine," Roseneath.—ls the cold better, Tiny? They're such very miserable things. "Rippling Water," Lower Hutt.—Sorry, pixie. but no changing allowed. I've your photograph here; so I hadn't forgotten. "Polly Winkle," Brooklyn.—A white ship sailing makes rhymes by itself. ... "Skinniwinks," Melrose.—Daphne Is ever so hard to grow, so you must have magic in those elfin fingers of yours. "May Bird," Miramar.—Now it becomes exciting. Do tell whether you won. "Sinfing Fairy," Miramar.—When you draw pictures, darling, use paper without lines. "Blue Wattle," Miramar.-^Those are right, . chick. . . . You'd liave heaps of fun together. • ' "Princess Overnice," Miramar.—Another elf wants the Gipsy to write, so she'll be busy enough, I 'spect. I did like the "Smile." "Moonlight," Miramar.—Wouldn't Father be pleased! But Winter Page Is past, 'loved. Joan William*, Miramar.—o, and again it is taken. Would you like "Rainbow"? "O-Kiss-M.e-San," Miramar.—One chlldie looks like Winter, and the other Spring. "Spring Fairy," Miramar.—That's beautifully neat, six-years. It might be you and O'Kiss-Me-San with the nut-bag. "Elettrle Girl," Seatoun.—l think I can find one for • you,, but not Immediately-off-the-mark, honey. > "Tangaroa," Seatoun.—We'd love you to come. Is your home right-by the sea? "Kama," Kilblrnle.—Are they singing the goodnight song from the wireless station, ■ fay? "Pit-a-Pat." Brooklyn.—But the poor ground is either forgotten or else white .with frost. "Sea Gipsy," Brooklyn.—That's a dear name. Now you are a truly plxle. "Auntie Mima," Kelburn.—A Tery neat, but don't' forget your light-and-shade effects.