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. He is a good jumper. He can jump a very high fence. My father has been a subscriber to HARPER'S MAGAZINE ever since 1859. I think I shall take YOUNG PEOPLE as long--and longer too. My brothers take HARPER'S WEEKLY. The illustrations are so pretty! My brother Abe, who is six years old, says he is going to be a "picture man," like Mr. Nast, when he grows up. Have any of the correspondents a tame crow? I would like to know how to pet one. "LONE STAR." * * * * * WEST CHESTER, PENNSYLVANIA. My brother has a young pet crow. When it is hungry it "caws" till we go out and feed it. The other day it ate three mice and a mole. It can not fly yet. I have a dear little kitty, and if it goes toward the crow, the bird will open its mouth and hop away sideways. I like to make Wiggles and Misfits very much. ANNA M. J. * * * * * PHILADELPHIA, PENNSYLVANIA. I caught a dragon-fly the other day. It was three inches long, and its wings spread five inches. Its head was transparent. I have a cat named Lion. My brother takes YOUNG PEOPLE. I like to read the letters in the Post-office Box. CARE G. DE M. * * * * * MILTON, VERMONT. The last of April, when I went after May-flowers, I brought home some frogs' eggs in my basket. They looked like hemp seed in lemon jelly. In about a week each egg separated from the main part in a little ball. It took two weeks for the pollywogs to hatch, but when they did, it was very comical to see them swimming about. If we scared them, they would run to their balls, or homes, as we called them. I put them in the brook, and afterward when I went to look for them, I could not find them. I suppose they had developed into little frogs, and hopped away. I brought a toad home last night, and put it in the garden. It dug into the ground until it was nearly buried, and this morning I could not find it. Perhaps it got homesick--if toads ever do. ALICE C. H. * * * * * SMITHFIELD, NORTH CAROLINA. I live one mile from a little village on the east bank of the Neuse. I have three cats, but they have no pretty tricks. I have a goat too. Her name is Philadelphia, but I call her Phila. I have
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