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ADVENTURES
Drawings by L llcdner
Deserted Island—Chapter 10
his dog would lilwly he chewed to
of him. so he grabbed Flip by the collar and quieted him down.
0! course Flip immediately wanted to start a tight with the wild
animal. He prickcd up his ears and barked loudly. Jnvk l'DnliFrgd that
places it tho wild animal not hold
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Flip
had been trained to mind his master. 1
as I care to have.
hand out toward the 5m.
and Dotty and flip to follow him.
the tire stick as you run."
dork. (Continued)
And they all did.
Siild Jnvlt to Dotty.
AWVZNTUMES
N O. 22—THE LAST OF THE RUSSIAN iFAIR '
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Nancy and Nick had a. fine time
at the fair with the little Russian
twins whose names were Kuhn. and
Banks.
They rode on the merry-go-round
at least ten time. It was a wonder
they didn't get dizzy and tall oil”.
but children can stand anything. I
suppose.
The great wonder was that Ben-
kovsi—tbo tat woman who wore the
big green satin sleeves and took
tax-es. the wonder was. that riding
on it tron: daylight until dark. she
didn’t get an idea that the world
was wound up with s. top-string that
had no end.
Time went on and on. and on and
the children had completely forgot-
ten Poor Mister Blue Cap. who had
hidden himself (rem view the in-
stant they stopped inside this new
picture place.
"Now for the donkeys." cried
Kuba jumping down when the met--
ry-go-round‘ slowed up after the
tenth trip. "
The {our children hurried to the
place where a dozen little tat black
donkeys with long hair and rabbit
cars. were tied to a picket-line.
"Hello. Matthias!" cried Kuba to
the man. “These are my friends.
And my father says we are to have
all the rides we want?
“Two blessings. young master!"
said Matthias heartily. helping the
children to mount. “Ride to your
hearts' content."
Away trotted the little donitcys.
and Nancy and Nick decided that or
all the adventures they had had so
far in Picture had. this was then!
the best of all.
They ran a race. but just as
. donkey stopped stony still.
Nick was about to win his only
Budge
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afraid of tire." "i should say it \l‘liF.” replied Jack. “And now what
Oogle sccnied to understand. for he pointed his
"I guess he thinks we had best return to the shore," snid Jail-k. And
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he would not! He might have been
the Sphinx or the Statue lot Liberty
little for all the good it did to shout
at him.
Everybody got oft and tried to
push, but it did no good whatever.
They had just put theirihcads to-
gether to decide what to do next
when. with a roll of his bad little
eye. and a switch of his funny
pump handle tail, of! started the
donkey like a comet. almost throw-
ing Nick in the mud. l
“I beat! I beat after all!" Nick
shouted back. And of course he had.
Well. they rods and irodo and
rode. and by that time they were all
hungry. .
So they went to a stall and ate
sandwiches made of sausages and
black-bread. and they were better
than any weeny sandw ches the
Twins had ever tasted.
After that they visited all the
stalls where things were sold. Bright
kerchieis and aprons and caps. and
knitted souls and toils-pointed
rapes. And you could buy. if you
wished, halt a pig or a ouarier of
beef. or a fine tat goose. ‘
Suddenly Nancy felt a. pull at her
skirt. And there hidin under a
stall, was poor Mister Blu Cap. The
children had forgotten him com.
pletoly. i
"We'll have to so right‘sway." he
said anxiously. "Say good-bye and
come at once." ‘
"Good-bye. Hanks and Rubs."
said the Twins. "We've had a jolly
timi- and thanks ever so much."
"Good-bye. come again." said the
Russian children. ‘ '
In another moment they were
stepping down into the picture gal-
lery again. ‘
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(To Be Contin .)
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