FAIRIEL SENDS

Evening Post, Volume CXXII, Issue 153, 26 December 1936, Page 5

FAIRIEL SENDS

'■Hiawatha," Masterton. —A 'surprise, truly, to hear your Christmas wishes at the telephone. Happy clays, pixie, and love to "Teddy's Aunt" and Queen Mary. "Silver Moth," Karori.-^One small silver moth that must have been hiding beneath a mushroom. . I saw you dancing . . . and clapped ever so loudly. "Bosker," Lyttelton.—And who helped to carry homo the- flowers and sweeties I 'spect you felf. like a famous dancer. I hope the exam, results are just what you wish for. "Maurice F.," City.—Perhaps you and Ken could write about your afternoon among the fire engines. There's ever so much we'd like to ask about them.

'Princess Nona," Newtown. —Another "I'rincess Xena." Did you find lots of fun in our special Christmas page? Thank you for the flower poem.

'Joan C," Lower Hutt—lt was wrapped In a large parcel with many other scrapbooks and taken to the hospital, pixiekin. You made It beautifully.

Brownie Helpful," Newtown. —Another person just "growed up." Still, I hope you'll pay us a visit sometimes, 'cos we all know you and like you.

"Doreen 8.," Mpera.—Your story was among the nearly-bests, Doreen. Don't be disheartened by not winning this time. I shall print "The Haunted Cabin" one Saturday soon.

'Jean 5.," Picton.—l think Princess Elizabeth would like to read that poem. Standard Gve I Why, there's only one more step to be climbed before college days begin.

'Joan M.," Ngaio.—Like It ... we hated to let it co from the King when its time came. Thank you very, very much for all the time and care you spent on it.

'Mary Ellen," City.—A day for sunhats when you came visiting, but today Its umbrellas, thick as mushrooms, everywhere.

■Snuib," City.—And wns she'waiting for yon that afternoon. I suppose you arc keeping open eyes for music examination results.

'Mannikin," Kelburn.—l think perhaps the first but perhnps you could discover in a way of your own, plxiekln.

'Scotty," Ohau.—Glad news that the Ring spells joy for you too, new pixie.

Bonnie Wee Thing," Ohau.—And welcome to you, too, Littlest, though you are not Littlest of all. Did you help to write Heather's letter?

"Yum, Yum," Nnaio.—Such Jokes do bubble over when they're Itcpt secrets for so lons. I do hope yours keeps till just the right moment.

"Nan 5.," Lower Hutt.—You didn't sign your pen-name, elf. Was your's lhe drawing of two elfln men In a boat. If so it was daintily finished. '