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Tm~ ScIIOOL BELL EcHoEs. \Yhen Autumn lea yes arc fall- ing, and the Winter's Yoicc is calling, And the wind comes \Yhist!i11g I in at the door: Then the le sons are forgotten, and the boys ancl girls are trotting INSIRUGIOR Of Y£ ~J'llf\f'L To the music of the school-hell as it ca !ls us to come indoors

But Oh! the sour faces, as field of peas just across the was not a cloud lo seen. As marched into our places, road. \Ye tried to raid the pota- I said before there \Yas a cro\Yd And the '·signs of aggregation" toes first, but there were too of young ladies and gentlemen go- arc not known. many dogs around. I "stumped" ing out for a boat ride. All went Then 'tis too late for fretting, the fellows to go and get our well until they got out into the and it's time that we'd traps and go to our camp we middle of the lake when one clis­ gelting left in the morning. Our traps coyerecl a tiny cloud which was The rnles, instead of roan11ng "·ere six miles from camp and we just appearing. She told the out of doors at noon. were a mile from our traps, hut others and wanted them to go ------we started and tramped that back but theylaugheclat her and A Trip To North Branch of Prairie. scYcn after half past ten at night. said that it was nothing. Soon Hol 1 yin>