. King Time; or The mystical land of the hours, a fantasy . A CM£ MASON CONCEALED! QVHN DWCINKD OF MUM AFTER EfflMG PE55Ltt! Hundreds f PIES thrown in LOYAL faces! 115 KING TIME Slobs wield BUNS in eating SOUPS !! f 665 UADFRS FROM TflK ! ! ! I 0£AO. ASSAVI/VATED !!f LAST WORDS U 7 know this death is greasier thansuspenders and braces/ & SPOOK ,OANCES ONT* K//VGS REMAINS Real Estate /s Boomed! Instantly when the host finished reading the littleboy felt in his buttonhole for his wonderful flower,and then gave one despairing cry - - for it was looked all about on the ground, but it was n
. King Time; or The mystical land of the hours, a fantasy . A CM£ MASON CONCEALED! QVHN DWCINKD OF MUM AFTER EfflMG PE55Ltt! Hundreds f PIES thrown in LOYAL faces! 115 KING TIME Slobs wield BUNS in eating SOUPS !! f 665 UADFRS FROM TflK ! ! ! I 0£AO. ASSAVI/VATED !!f LAST WORDS U 7 know this death is greasier thansuspenders and braces/ & SPOOK ,OANCES ONT* K//VGS REMAINS Real Estate /s Boomed! Instantly when the host finished reading the littleboy felt in his buttonhole for his wonderful flower,and then gave one despairing cry - - for it was looked all about on the ground, but it was nowhereto be seen. He had evidently dropped it from the boatwhile leaning over the edge in his fit of sea sickness. Will you please read that bulletin again ? he saidto the host, and the host read it again, very slowlyand carefully. Then the little boy looked again forhis treasured flower, but it had disappeared, and hewas all bewildered and confused. Meanwhile, histhree companions were discussing the news from Tick-erleen with great earnestness. 116. AS! TIJL i KING TIME Of course, said the Continental Imp, if theQueen goes out sleighing, leaving the soups unflavoured,why, many will use buns, thats obvious. Theresmore or less flavouring in a bun, you know. Its a natural consequence, said the host. ; Takemy own soups, for instance — Why, certainly, said Mr. Three Oclock. Idont blame the King at all, but its awful to think ofhis dying that way; he probably was about to get someof the lard for flavouring. I dont believe he meant tokill himself. You couldnt make me think so! The little boy listened to this conversation with anexpression of great wonder, for, to be sure, the newsfrom the capitol was unusual. What do you think about it ? asked Mr. ThreeOclock. Isnt it unusual ? said the little boy. Certainly, answered his friend, most extrasare unusual in the news they give. You dont supposethings like this happen every day, do you ? This isdreadful — dreadful! Do you think it
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