RECREATION. 



XXIX 



"Out of WhacK 



From Pain, Fatigue, 

 " Blues " Brain Fag , 

 "Common Ills of Life?" 



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Herewith I send express money order for 

 the best that comes down the pike. This 

 is not hot air. I study Recreation by the 

 year and about a dozen others occasion- 

 ally, or as I can find them on the news 

 stands. The news dealers in this town sell 

 Recreation for about io or 15 minutes 

 after their bundle arrives and is opened. 

 After that it is a mighty scarce article 

 until the next edition. I for one want a 

 whole lot of those stories of snow slides in 

 the Canadian Rockies, and so do several 

 other people to whom I have spoken about 

 them. 



C. F. Sturdevant, Warren, Pa. 



I received the premium skates for sub- 

 scriptions to Recreation, also the Ithaca 

 gun, which I fou/rid all that could be de- 

 sired. I used the gun with great satisfac- 

 tion in the field last fall. The skates are 

 the admiration of all the boys in town. 

 J. S. Jenner, Essex, Ont. 



I received the Poco camera you sent me 

 as a premium and am more than satisfied 

 with it. It is a wonderful camera to give 

 as a premium for so few subscriptions. 



Wm. Simonson, Mineola, N. Y. 



I find your breezy little journal a joyous 

 diversion from pills and miseries. 

 Dr. S. H. Rabuck, Bovina Center, N. Y. 



GOIN' FISHIN'. 

 If you're waking in the morning, call mc 



early, mother, dear, 

 For Peanuts Fink and Spider Brown and 



Bricktop will be here. 

 And we know where the fishes swim and 



where the shade is cool, 

 And where's a dandy diving place beside the 



swimming pool. 



I've brung the kindlings in, mother, you 

 wanted me to chop ; 



I've filled the woodbox till the wood is spill- 

 ing o'er the top ; 



I've curried all the horses as my father bade 

 me do ; 



I've milked the cows and slopped the pigs, 

 and fed the chickens, too. 



I've weeded out the onion bed and banked 



the celery, 

 And I've transplanted cabbage plants and 



propped the apple tree, 

 And I have salted all the sheep and fixed 



the chicken coop, 

 And rim all the errands, mother, till I felt 



my spirits droop. 



So, if you're waking early, call me early, 



mother, dear, 

 For I know where the graylings play and 



when the pools are clear. 

 And I've dug all the worms I want and cut 



an alder pole. 

 And corks will bob to-morrow morn in that 



old fishin' hole. 



J. M. Lewis, in Houston Post. 



