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Show BEDTIME STORIES Jf BY HOWARD R. GAR1S j fWBNCLE WIGCILY AND FLOPPY'S HOUSE . kttK l"0b. ante.' V, . I .-.'.; III.) UZ. I.ol I .... . . eyrd ning side ih "lump i TF'I .ii poke Kiu WSx ' Kbzi' And I'll' le B by,' Ire ii e Bb' L'nclc ftil Itfc. kcl a In ..' thi aki Nurse Knv him BP'1' But i B-1 ' And wh; Bjh't "Qli t' ii'i u." i. , be 1: Srii' Ui' ' 1 Bppii jctl- i... , Qui Bf ' ' Vv 1 go up nd l : , the I hp n't Hhoi i - fXvui' hi f Bj . ni on ijl)'. ,., , Be, i i. !, Bn' ' ' v' ' III t" ' ' "in- Inn Br! C P1"" f..i ii.v rbi umatlarn " And he looked at his red. Wlljte and blue Btnped barber poi crutijh, doubtful like. "Oh. !t .s dandy nnd warm In mv now house." .simcalod Floppy, lead lug the way to the back yard. "Come on m!" I nele Wiggtly saw where the plggie hoy had buUl a little house, all of unnn. It hod n door, not very high, to he sure. ' put Mr. Longi ar:i could enti r bj t tooiln& ; down. And there was a window, with a Sheet of clear lee Instead of glaiia, I Why. this is a fine house!" exclaimed , the giinny cvntlctnnn I Sit down." invited Floppy, and he I pointed to a bench along one side. The j bench was made of white, glistening snow j packed hard. "Sit down, uncle Vi isrcril 'and III go in the real house and get some cookies. Then we'll hae a little I play party in my snow house." So L:ncle Wiggily sat down on the snow bench, in j the snow house, and he was hoijjni; liin rheumatism wouldn't ache. Whllel-loppy ian Iii the house for some oookiesjjf i l'nclc Wiggily Bat there, looking' out of the Ice glass window, when, all of a ud den a bufnplng noise and then .. . .... e on in the yard equaled : "Oli. UncllB Wik'gilj: I Cell down in s now drift, and spoiled nil the cookies: Please come out und help me pick them up." "Poor Floppy'" tiioufe-hl the hunn "He must have been running so fast, to bring me a cookie, and he stumbled. I'll come and pick you uj. Floppy'" he colled out through the door Of ihe snow house But when i nele Wiggily tried to get up off the snow bench he couldn't Hi h . Jiidt stuck there frozen fast! The more 'in- tried to stand up, and pull himself loose, the more he couldn't "Oh. come and help me Uncle Wig gih !" squealed Floppy. ' I'm stuck In a drift!" "Yes. and I'm stuck on your snow bench in your snow house!" radly an awered the bunny. "Some one will have I to conn- and help me!" "I ii call mother!" squegKed Floppy. Then Mrs. Twisty tail came out with tin-i tin-i steaming teakettle, .aid she soon thawed i F nele Wiggily loose from the snow bench Next Floppy and the cookies were pulled ' out of the drift. 'And 1 think we'd better have the rest of the party In the regular house, where Ill's warm." said Mr. Loogears And the I did So if the lemonade squeezer doesn't ' pull the cork out of the vinegar Jug. and : let all the molasses run away to go rollei i skating. Ill tell you next about Uncle .Wiggily and Curly'S slide. 00 |