Dead Daddy Jim: As this is my
first, I hope it will not fall in the
waste basket. I live in the country
near Altamma where I have been
going to school during the summer.
I like school very much. My father
takes the Jeff, and the whole family
likes to read it. Now, I will answer
some riddles: Hexter Butler, yours
is a coffin. Vashti Batts, yours is a
watermelon. Aubry Lockhart, yours
is smoke. Now, if I am right, I will
expect a .card from each of you. I
will ask one: (This one has been
asked before. —Daddy Jim). I will
close with best wishes to all. Key
Holliday, Jefferson, Ga., R. F. D. 3.
o
AN INCOMPLETE RIDDLE.
Dear Daddy Jim: Will you let a
boy from dear old Georgia enter
your band of happy Cousins? I will
describe myself: I have brown eyes,
light hair and am thirteen years of
age. I am in the sixth grade and
have a nice teacher. She is Miss
Darline Barett. Irene Clark, your
second riddle is, night is the time to
lie. Will close with best wishes to
all. Ed Morris, Winder, Ga., Box
245.
(Something was left out of the
riddle that you asked. Try it again
in another letter.- —Daddy Jim.)
o—
ANOTHER LITTLE GEORGIAN.
