. Baltimore and Ohio employees magazine . pple he cried,but why did this one stay? Because she said that you would come,and that she would wait for you. Bless your heart. Little Apple, saidKing Sun. Then as Little Apple looked upand smiled, the great King Sun leaned downand kissed her. How Little Apple did blush, for this wasa great honor. The sun looked at her andsmiled. Hereafter, he said, your cheeks shallbe rosy, just where I have kissed them. And so it happened. In the days thatfollowed. Little Apple grew very large andbeautiful, so beautiful indeed that otherapples of the orchard who loo
. Baltimore and Ohio employees magazine . pple he cried,but why did this one stay? Because she said that you would come,and that she would wait for you. Bless your heart. Little Apple, saidKing Sun. Then as Little Apple looked upand smiled, the great King Sun leaned downand kissed her. How Little Apple did blush, for this wasa great honor. The sun looked at her andsmiled. Hereafter, he said, your cheeks shallbe rosy, just where I have kissed them. And so it happened. In the days thatfollowed. Little Apple grew very large andbeautiful, so beautiful indeed that otherapples of the orchard who looked at herbecame beautiful, too. Soon the wholeorchard was filled with rosy-cheeked liked these apples so well that theysaved and planted their seeds. Now wehave millions of rosy cheeked apples in theworld. And ever since then, most of MotherTrees children have had red cheeks, al-though there are a few who still have solittle faith in the sun that they leave theirtwigs before it is time. But they arealways sorrj On the first day at school, the books weredistributed. After writing my name in eachof mine, I would sometimes add such rhymesas these: Whoever steals his book of knowledge,Shall graduate from Sing Sing College. I pity the kaiser, I pity his cook. And I pity the one who steals this book Dont steal this book, for if you do,Youll feel the sole of my old shoe. (I wouldnt advise any of you to fry theserhjrmes in yotir school books, however, forteachers dont like them.) I rarely opened the books until the teacher gave the com-mand, so you can see for yourself why myreports were poor. At recess we played Little Sally Annand other ring games. We played thesegames in winter to keep warm, but I supposeyou will think that we were pretty bigeighth grade babies, for you remember thelittle saying, Babies will play. My conduct mark was never lower per cent, and never higher than 97 percent. Composition and^ history were myfavorite studies. I never m
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