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New Zealand Times, Volume LII, Issue 12193, 18 July 1925, Page 16

LETTERS

Dear Fairiel.—l am glad you have room for me in your ring. I will tell you about my pets. I had a lamb called Billy—if I called him he would come to me even out of a mob of sheep. But one dav while I was at school Dad sold him. I was very sorry, but I was glad to hear that he was the be9t lamb sold that year. I have also had a wild duck, but that died because I fed it too much. Dad did not tell me until it died. I will tell you lots more next week. I will close now with good wishes to yoair ring.—Yours truly, JOYCE. Joyce Luttrell, Wairongomai School, Featherston. Dear Fairiel, —So glad to see you again. Fairiel, as I was not one cf the elves for last week, but never mind I shall have a jolly good time this week. I. am very sorry for not writing last week, as I could not get a paper, but I sat on the rug, and did my share as well as T could. What dc you think I di'd. dear Fairiel ? I took a sheet of paper and a pencil and start, ed to make a' crossword puzzle for our : “Fairy Ring.” Not only that, but I also made up a few “jumbles” as you call them, and I am sending them with my letter. I hope this will find a little fun for my other little companions. I have done the best I can do, dear Fairiel, so I must close now as the clock is striking eight, and I have to go to sleep, and dream all about the little wee elves, and\ something more to tell next week. Good-bye, Fairiel, and I hope to see yon in mv little fairy ring to-night.— Your little elf. JOHN (Jack). John Walker, 23. Fernhill terrace, Wadestown. (It is very dear of you to remember üb, Jack, even when you can’t come. Thanks so much for the things you sent.) WEE RAT’S STORY. « There was a little girl. Her name was Joan. She had’a little dog: His name was Bob. She took him for a walk. He went after a cat, .and Miss Pussy turned round and gave him a scratch. And that was the last of him. PAT GII.MER. Willis street, city. (And it sounds very much like a true one, too, Pat. I hope it wasn’t really Sing-Sing.)