Salt Lake Telegram | 1928-05-08 | Page 15 | The Tiny Mites

sro STOW 6 KAl W. COCHRAN pc f fI I I. I U. U o on r yn on 4 1 READ THE STO STORY THEN COLOR THE PICTURE The milk had turned to butter quick Oh look cried cued S this is slick Its It's nice and rich and yellow and its it's goo good enough enough to to eat Come on now lads lets let's scoop it up and give some sonic to each buttercup And as they filled the b buttercups the flowers flowers' said What a treat This butter is the first weve we've had No wonder we are feeling glad And now that we ave are filled well we'll have to to leave you ou right away Down to the garden we must race race and promptly hop into out our place plade Before Before Before Be Be- fore the day is over well we'll be in a abig abig abig big bouquet And then they scampered out of ot sight Say hark said Im sure I heard a tiny voice right down here by my feet Why its it's a violet I see and it is looking up at me My goodness but ut its it's little face of purple hUrPle looks real sweet Oh there are lots iota of us down here hero the little flower replied Oh dear were we're alwa always s 's buried In the leaves which makes males us hard to find We wish you lads would have hae havea a hunch hunch- to pick us all in one large bunch If If you would Just do that for us wed we'd think jou ou very kind And titan then a little girl came near Said she Im mighty glad Im I'm here Please Ph-ase do Just its as the violet says and give them all to me Ive I've looked all an over round this way but couldn't find a nice bouquet If I could have those violets Id I'd be hapPY happy hap hap- py as could be Well Yel you shall have them said Just wait walt and we will go ahead and pick them all aJI It will be fun And then each Tiny- Tiny mite turned in and amI picked and worked real fast They gave them to the girl at last last She thanked the s very ery much and eared from Crom sight see a queer orchestra orches orches- tra in the next story I Copyright rl ht 1928 NEA EA Service Inc Isn't that funny Im I'm officially out now and I can do as I please Her voice dragged a little at the end for lor he was was' looking at her as asif asif asit if it she were a stranger or 01 as If he were trying t to make her feel like a n stranger to him With a moan she lifted her arms and crept so close to him that she she- cou could d lay layher layher layher her head against his breast Arent you you going going to kiss me nie David Ive I've waited so long so long long She felt him stiffen then his Ills hands came up slowly and fastened upon hers But it was only to re remove remove remove re- re move her hands from his shoulders shoulders shoulders ders ders- ders You must forget me me Sally or remember me inc only when you re remember remember remember re- re member Sally Ford and Pitty Sing and Jan and Pop Bybee We al belong together in your our memory and none of us belong in Sally Barrs Barr's life His voice was level evel heavy not the oung young tender musical musical musi musi- cal voice that had made love to her during the carnival da days s She took a backward step a lit littie little little lit lit- tle tie drunkenly and the face she sheH H ed bravely for whatever blow he was going to deal her was pinched and white the eyes eyes' blue blue- black with pain Dont you love me any more David Im a a poor m man n and Im I'm n not t a fortune hunter David answered grimly grimh I I dont don't dont know Sally Barr She shrank from him then backward backward backward back back- ward step by step so stricken so sow w faced Kite that the boy clinched his hands in agony They were still staring at each other when the d door or or opened and an almost forgotten but now hock- hock familiar voice sang out non- non I Bobby Proctor told me Id I'd find you here Sally It was Arthur Van Home Horne whom she had not seen since the last day of the carnival al In Capital CIty To be continued Van an Home Horne steps Into a new role In Inthe the next Installment