VV HER Mrs. Roosevelt was conditions in San Juan, Hving Rico, she show really what It is like the edge of flies In the streets, center of La Perla slum FARMER DROWN'S BOY AND NIM. BLE AS FRIENDS none Heels, funny thing is that of and more quickly than some who supposed very much was so with Nimble wouldn't you suppose is more timid than the Mouse, very Jumping about ten they get to be braver. It Heels, Now, that after being almost killed by a great giant who he never had Nimble Heels would have been frightened almost to death, and remained so? At wis frightened. Of course, seen before, first he have been a funny fellow if he hadn't been, But it didn't take Nir to find out that those hands of Farm- er Brown's hoy were very hands, Somehow, after a liked to be stroked by them, was was the handkerchief of Farmer Brown's boy. In this he the Journey he had ever dreamed nhle Heels long gentle little he Then he wrapped in something soft. It made longest of. Clear across the Green Meadows, up the Lomg Lane, across farm yard to Farmer Brown's house. There Farmer Brown's boy placed him in gnuggest of snug litt moss for a bed, and left Nimble Heels still felt a little 80 he buried hi } and went to sleep. quite dark when finally he first was. Then he ren a sudden he very with fear, It was still, very, very still, so found courage to creep out and exam- Ine the place where he was, It didn't take him liscover that he was & prisoner, and a perfect panic of fear swept him, The next day, when boy came to lock at he was the the with soft weak, oft moss and awoke, At where he thered, and all of ohd ad he couldnt Imagine was all at last he long tO ¢ aver "‘armer Brown's and see how 2 Heels poke so much as the tip of from the moss, Very Farmer Brown's boy uncovere