Lena and Charlie B.
What a wise pony! He deserves a large piece of bread with sugar on it; and we hope he never has to wait long for his reward after taking his little master and mistress to ride.
Detroit, Michigan.
I am a little boy eight years old. I take Young People. My sister takes St Nicholas. I was twelve miles out in the country the other day. The cars pass our door. We have a type-writer, and I write on it instead of with a pen. My papa is a lawyer, and I copy testimony sometimes. We have a little baby, and we call him Mr. Google, but his right name is Herbert.
Norman F.
Your beautiful type-writing made us feel like congratulating your father that he has so intelligent and skillful a copyist.
Woodbury, New Jersey.
Can any one beat Woodbury for late dandelions? The one inclosed was found on our lawn this morning, January 10.