StNicholas [serial] . owners of the copyright. YOU DO LOOK FUNNY. PAINTED BY T. R. KENNEDY. goi AT THE BEACH BY CLARA ODELL LYON Down on the beach where the water is curling, Babies and children at play,Down on the beach where the water is foaming — Who are so happy as they?Watching the waves as they roll from the ocean, Picking up pebbles and shells,Sailing their boats, and fishing for minnows, Digging their miniature wells. Here comes a wave, oh, see it come rolling, Now it is wetting their toes;Back again, back again, back again flowing. Out to the ocean it goes;Out where the gay little whi


StNicholas [serial] . owners of the copyright. YOU DO LOOK FUNNY. PAINTED BY T. R. KENNEDY. goi AT THE BEACH BY CLARA ODELL LYON Down on the beach where the water is curling, Babies and children at play,Down on the beach where the water is foaming — Who are so happy as they?Watching the waves as they roll from the ocean, Picking up pebbles and shells,Sailing their boats, and fishing for minnows, Digging their miniature wells. Here comes a wave, oh, see it come rolling, Now it is wetting their toes;Back again, back again, back again flowing. Out to the ocean it goes;Out where the gay little whitecaps are dancing, Out wbere the sky stretches down,Out where you see but the sky and the water, And never a sign of a town. Down on the beach where the water is tumbling, Wading as far as they dare,Splashed upon, dashed upon, by the waves breaking Never a bit do they on the beach where the water is bubbling, Happy and careless and free,What is so good as to spend a vacation Close to the edge of the sea !. B> pc FISHING FOR MINNOWS. BY CHARLES C. CUKKAN. 902 THE YOUNG WIZARD OF MOROCCO BY BRADLEY GILMAN Author of A Son of the Desert Chapter XV A BLOW IN THE DARKNESS Achmeds opinion —that they ought to set forththat very night from Wezzan—was a sound opin-ion. Moorish wills are fickle, and Moorish pledgesare not always kept. So our friends felt relievedwhen, in about two hours, the announcement wasmade that a guard of honor awaited them outsidethe gate of the kasbah. They gathered together their few possessions,Mally took up his position on the back of Mo-leeto, the patient, plodding donkey, and forth theywent. The guard of honor was composed of six armedmen, three on camels and three on foot. Thesherif himself came out to see them start; hewas mounted upon a snow-white horse, wasdressed in white, and wore a scarlet fez with awhite turban. He seemed especially proud of afine pair of riding-boots (called temag) which hewore —probably a present from some devo


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