In the Morning Mists

New Zealand Herald, Volume LXXV, Issue 23061, 11 June 1938, Page 8 (Supplement)

In the Morning Mists

DEAR BOYS AND GIRLS,— ONE morning last week I woke up and looked out of my window to see the sun rising above the hills; but what a surprise I received when I beheld a thick curtain of white mist hanging from the skies. "Deer me " I murmured to Grey Malcolm who «r«. purring loudly nt ">y fee, 'tt' lli. mart h.ve been bu.y during .he night," and Grey Melcolm :;ito7. he gtm °of he .een the. morning .. we drove into town; but all along the fences were rows and rows of Dowi h by e the in the little hollows the cabbage trees stood tall and , ... : nl i the surging mists, and as we drove across the long S r ®y ghost-like g d t un in its cold white arms and it seemed that on . S .P-ned . gulf of billowing cloud., (or on every • i,le s^;tucef;h":"it , reo:f.r; , n=.i m. <«„ u.*u^ not knowlngwhat i. coming next! don t you think so, Boy, and Girl,? Letters have been simply pouring in this week and it has been difficult to /-\| • | squeeze in all the replies, so please don t iji *1(111 be disappointed if yours doesn't appear I ' to-day. I have not forgotten you, and Lj / • the answer is sure to be there next I I Saturday. | Love and happiness to you all from -