PIXIE PEOPLE

Evening Post, Volume CXIX, Issue 104, 4 May 1935, Page 28

PIXIE PEOPLE

Draw the blinds across the windows and cuddle close to the fire's glow for Autumn is here in our Ring tonight < , . the maid of the tawny tresses with wind-blown roses in her checks and feet that dance as lightly and merrily as the little yellow leaves that go eddying, to the ground, beneath the trees- in the parks. So we , welcome her with our own store of story and rhyme which she'll surely cherish. Long and golden days to you Autumn Maid before you flee from the heralds of Winter! Another holiday for you on Monday elves . , . and one for merrymaking and gladness. It's almost like a fairy-tale isn't it . . . \ A § 00(* an(* weH-l°ved King and Queen celebrating their Silver ~ Jubilee surrounded by their subjects, some of whom have travelled i fro™ the utmost ends of the earth to be there ... a procession as , ;' rich in splendour as in any of your story-books; NOT forgetting i the Royal Coach . . . then balls and banquets, lovely gowns, gold i and silver dishes. Don't you wish you could take the smallest peep? \ ' We 11 have to let Imagination's Magic Carpet take us. .',' \ I Now it is story-telling time (stories have a habit of stealing into \ peoples minds on autumn evenings ,by the fireside),.so sharpeti j your pencils, little elves and big, and see who can 'weave the' i best tale.

) r,c * FAIRIEL. *ii£ r.b.—Axe you remembering the Birthday Scrapbooks? The •Jnrst four have arrived!—F.