DEAR EVERYONE,— Dropping, dropping, dropping!!! and splash our three adventurers wont Into tho sea, but Joy of joys, there was tho old, cracked mug calmly floating on the ocean. “Hurrah!! We’re saved,” cried Johnny as they all three clambered In. Eone floating on his rocket stick thought they had come specially to rescue him. “ How bravo of them,” quoth he. The puppy was safely hauled Into the mug, but after a fow hours’ floating he felt by no means happy. Look at tho last picture. As a matter of fact ho felt sea-sick and so did Johnny, oh, for the land,” they moaned. You see, the mug had merely boon hob-bob-bobbing on the waves. "Oh! we must get a move on somehow,” said Rub-eye, and gazing at Eone’s rocket-stick, an Idea'struck him. You will see what It is next time. PETER PAN.

Waikato Times, Volume 107, Issue 17916, 11 January 1930, Page 15 (Supplement)

DEAR EVERYONE, — Dropping, dropping, dropping!!! and splash our three adventurers wont Into tho sea, but Joy of joys, there was tho old, cracked mug calmly floating on the ocean. “Hurrah!! We’re saved,” cried Johnny as they all three clambered In. Eone floating on his rocket stick thought they had come specially to rescue him. “ How bravo of them,” quoth he. The puppy was safely hauled Into the mug, but after a fow hours’ floating he felt by no means happy. Look at tho last picture. As a matter of fact ho felt sea-sick and so did Johnny, oh, for the land,” they moaned. You see, the mug had merely boon hob-bob-bobbing on the waves. "Oh! we must get a move on somehow,” said Rub-eye, and gazing at Eone’s rocket-stick, an Idea'struck him. You will see what It is next time. PETER PAN.