<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_188" id="Page_188">188</SPAN></span></p>
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<h2 style='padding-left: 230px;'>THE LAST PARTY OF THE SEASON</h2>
<p style='padding-left: 230px;'>Summer had been a joyful
time in the meadow.
It had been a busy time,
too, and from morning till
night the chirping and
humming of the happy
people there had mingled
with the rustle of the
leaves, and the soft "swish,
swish," of the tall grass, as
the wind passed over it.</p>
<p style='padding-left: 230px;'>True, there had been a
few quarrels, and some unpleasant
things to remem<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_189" id="Page_189">189</SPAN></span>ber,
but these little people were wise
enough to throw away all the sad memories
and keep only the glad ones. And
now the summer was over. The leaves
of the forest trees were turning from green
to scarlet, orange, and brown. The beech
and hickory nuts were only waiting for a
friendly frost to open their outer shells,
and loosen their stems, so that they could
fall to the earth.</p>
<p>The wind was cold now, and the meadow
people knew that the time had come to
get ready for winter. One chilly Caterpillar
said to another, "Boo-oo! How
cold it is! I must find a place for my
cocoon. Suppose we sleep side by side this
winter, swinging on the same bush?"</p>
<p>And his friend replied: "We must hurry
then, or we shall be too old and stiff to
spin good ones."</p>
<p>The Garter Snake felt sleepy all the
time, and declared that in a few days he
would doze off until spring.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_190" id="Page_190">190</SPAN></span></p>
<p>The Tree Frog had chosen his winter
home already, and the Bees were making
the most of their time in visiting the last
fall flowers, and gathering every bit of
honey they could find for their cold-weather
stock.</p>
<p>The last eggs had been laid, and the
food had been placed beside many of
them for the babies that would hatch out
in the spring. Nothing was left but to say
"Good-by," and fall asleep. So a message
was sent around the meadow for all to
come to a farewell party under the elm tree.</p>
<p>Everybody came, and all who could sing
did so, and the Crickets and Mosquitoes
made music for the rest to dance by.</p>
<p>The Tree Frog led off with a black and
yellow Spider, the Garter Snake followed
with a Potato Bug, and all the other crawling
people joined in the dance on the
grass, while over their heads the Butterflies
and other light-winged ones fluttered
to and fro with airy grace.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_191" id="Page_191">191</SPAN></span></p>
<p>The Snail and the fat, old Cricket had
meant to look on, and really did so, for a
time, from a warm corner by the tree, but
the Cricket couldn't stand it to not join
in the fun. First, his eyes gleamed, his
feelers waved, and his feet kept time to
the music, and, when a frisky young Ant
beckoned to him, he gave a great leap
and danced with the rest, balancing, jumping,
and circling around in a most surprising
way.</p>
<p>When it grew dark, the Fireflies' lights
shone like tiny stars, and the dancing went
on until all were tired and ready to sing
together the last song of the summer, for
on the morrow they would go to rest.
And this was their song:</p>
</div>
<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">The autumn leaves lying<br/></span>
<span class="i2">So thick on the ground,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The summer Birds flying<br/></span>
<span class="i2">The meadow around,<br/></span>
<span class="i4">Say, "Good-by."<br/></span></div>
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_192" id="Page_192">192</SPAN></span><div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">The Seed Babies dropping<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Down out of our sight,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The Dragon-flies stopping<br/></span>
<span class="i2">A moment in flight,<br/></span>
<span class="i4">Say, "Good-by."<br/></span></div>
<div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">The red Squirrels bearing<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Their nuts to the tree,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The wild Rabbits caring<br/></span>
<span class="i2">For babies so wee,<br/></span>
<span class="i4">Say, "Good-by."<br/></span></div>
<div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">The sunbeams now showing<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Are hazy and pale,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The warm breezes blowing<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Have changed to a gale,<br/></span>
<span class="i4">So, "Good-by."<br/></span></div>
<div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">The season for working<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Is passing away.<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Both playing and shirking<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Are ended to day,<br/></span>
<span class="i4">So, "Good-by."<br/></span></div>
<div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">The Garter Snake creeping<br/></span>
<span class="i2">So softly to rest,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The fuzzy Worms sleeping<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Within their warm nest,<br/></span>
<span class="i4">Say, "Good-by."<br/></span></div>
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_193" id="Page_193">193</SPAN></span><div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">The Honey Bees crawling<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Around the full comb,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The tiny Ants calling<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Each one to the home,<br/></span>
<span class="i4">Say, "Good-by."<br/></span></div>
<div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">We've ended our singing,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Our dancing, and play,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And Nature's voice ringing<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Now tells us to say<br/></span>
<span class="i4">Our "Good-by."<br/></span></div>
</div>
<h4>THE END.</h4>
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<h4><big>Among the Meadow People.</big><br/>
<small>STORIES OF FIELD LIFE, WRITTEN FOR THE LITTLE ONES.</small><br/>
By CLARA D. PIERSON.</h4>
<h4><small>Illustrated by <span class="smcap">F. C. Gordon</span>.</small><br/>
New Edition, 12mo, 194 pages, cloth, gilt top, $1.25</h4>
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<h4><big>Among the Forest People</big><br/>
By CLARA D. PIERSON</h4>
<h4><small>Illustrated by <span class="smcap">F. C. Gordon</span></small><br/>
12mo, 220 pages, cloth, gilt top $1.25</h4>
<p>"A thoroughly charming book for the little people, which
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its slily insinuated 'morals,' and inimitable mingling of human
sentiments and affairs in the wild life of 'the Forest People.'
The illustrations have really artistic value; thoroughly well
done, with a pleasing combination of the conventional in form
and light and shade, they are also clever and accurate in
drawing."—<i>Living Church.</i></p>
<p>"A most charming series of stories for children—yes, and
for children of all ages, both young and old—is given us in the
volume before us. No one can read these realistic conversations
of the little creatures of the wood without being most
tenderly drawn toward them, and each story teaches many
entertaining facts regarding the lives and habits of these little
people. Mothers and teachers must welcome this book most
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<h4><big>Among the Farmyard People</big><br/>
By CLARA D. PIERSON</h4>
<h4><small>Illustrated by <span class="smcap">F. C. Gordon</span></small><br/>
12mo, 256 pages, cloth, gilt top, $1.25</h4>
<p>"The very pretty stories of animal life, 'Among the
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in Clara D. Pierson's 'Among the Farmyard People.'
To those who know the earlier volumes, this needs no introduction
or praise. To those who may still have that pleasure
in store, we can commend heartily these tenderly realistic
conversations, which show a sympathetic knowledge at once
of animals and of children, who will be amused and taught
and edified by these dainty little tales that never obtrude the
always healthy moral of this genuine Child's Book of Nature."—<i>Churchman.</i></p>
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Nearly every story ends with something unsaid, which the nursery
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<h4><big>Among the Pond People</big><br/>
By CLARA D. PIERSON</h4>
<h4><small>With 12 full-page illustrations by <span class="smcap">F. C. Gordon</span></small><br/>
12mo, 222 pages, cloth, gilt top $1.25</h4>
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earlier volumes. The adventures of Mother Eel, the Playful
Muskrat, the Snappy Snapping Turtle, and the other Pond
People, will be eagerly followed by children, whether they
are naturalists or ordinary readers. The fact that one does
not continually feel that she is writing for the purpose of instructing
the young, gives Mrs. Pierson her hold on so many
boys and girls. The books teach a great many lessons, but
one does not feel that the author is lying in wait to enlighten
the unwary youngster.</p>
<p>"In it, as in the old Greek comedies, the frogs have a voice
and speak their little orations and crack their jokes and play
their pranks. The 'science' is elementary but the entertainment
genuine, and the little people to whom it is read will
ever cherish a kindly interest in the denizens of the ponds
and their floral homes and environments."—<i>Interior.</i></p>
<p>"One lays down the book with quickened sympathy for
everything that crawls and creeps and swims."—<i>Critic.</i></p>
<p>"The Pond People are quite as real and as fascinating as
were the Meadow People and the Barnyard People of previous
books. They are genuine stories, full of a humor that
will appeal to boys and girls, yet cleverly conveying information
about the frogs, turtles, minnows, etc., and often suggesting
a moral in a delicate manner which no child could
resent."—<i>Congregationalist.</i></p>
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