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CHILDREN’S PAGE—Edited .By Mrs. Herbert Rooksby THE RAVEN’S-TOWER BV ELL* LINDNER MANECK. Translated by Mrs. Mortimer Canfield. At the harder of a dense forest stood a tower called the raven h tower because an ugly raven lived there. "Hiis raven was an enchanted prince and was guarding mountains of gold. Many a man would have liked to re lease the prince and would have taken a sack of gold for reward, but none knew the charm that would unlock the heavy oak doors of the tower. In the vicinity of this tower was a village. On a hot summer's day a beggar woman carrying a little baby came to this village. She had only ragß on her body, but a fact as white and soft as a Illy and small slender hands, just Uko those of a queen. Not a soul was to be found In the village because everybody was in the fields, It whb harvest time; therefore the poor wo man knocked at all the doors in vain. Wo charitable soul was there to hand her a piece of bread or a drop of milk for her hungry baby. Tired unto death she dropped on the church steps that were shaded by the large leaves of friendly Linden trees, pressing her babe to her heart and caressing it she sang in bushing tones; "fbur father was a king, Your mother a lovely queen; You were boru In a golden cradle And now that's only a dr£am The babe lay as quiet as a mouse. With her large blue eyes she locked solemnly into the sky where the swal lows were encircling the church tow er* Sighing, ihe poor woman was lean ing against the door of God's house. She was so tired and longed to sleep a little. When the people returned from the Helds in the evening she was still sit ting there. Someone went up to awaken her, but she was dead. This caused much excitement and talk, un til* the agreement was reached to put the Child in the poor house and bury the stranger. This was done and then the incident soon dropped into oblivion; as every one in the village had plenty of work and their own peck of troubles. The child grew, went to school and at a vfry tender age had to earn her bread. Sometimes she would guard the on the village commons and this |ave her pleasure. She was dress eu like the other village children and worev* short wool dress and solid woofHn shoes. Still she looked differ ent from the rest as she was much >rett|«r ami refined She barel> SVff mixed with anyone but stayed quietly by herself. Sometimes she sang, such a queer little song and she did uot knuwTwhere she had learned It: “Yous father was a king. Your mother a lovely queen; You ;were born in a golden cradle And bow that's only a dream.” Onpe the rough village boys heard this song and called ber mockingly the beggar—princess. She did not herself about that and con tinued to watch the geese in peace. The elder she grew the harder she had to work. From early morning till night, fall she had to toil with not a mimif for herself. Who would feed the for nothing? WasA3SC anoiigh. to have her thrown <H\ their hand*? So she did every thing thev asked and was always plraaant and obliging in spite of the rough words that they handed out with overy crust of bread. She was to kind that she did more than (bey really asked her to do. She watchod the babes while the mothers were flgut working in the fields and no hifin came to them while they \gere,|a her care. To the old f' Iks for no one cared she was full of kindness and did many little things for them. If it had not been for fhese old people and babes who needed her she would have left the village long ago. for she was really too proud to eat the bread that was handed her so unwillingly. Ouly for this reason she stayed * ' a famine spread over the landFdihe morsels grew smaller from day riay and the scolding increased iiboujvthe unnecessary boarder. So she pwked her bundle and departed. Tow'ffis evening she reached a glar ing flwest. She was not very limid, but *ik t-he walked under the old trees whose! odd shapes looked like the Hifk jgrey bodies of large giant she began to shiver. She breathe-! easier as the woods became a house was visible. 1 ini-Sas the maiden advanced she . dlucotei ed that it wan not a house that fake saw but a big tower with auohl. Wrong walls that it must have hisivMt storm and weather for thou sandTof years. It was the ravens towflc of which she knew nothing. She bid never beard of the enchanted prlntjfc' She threw her bundle on the niosAMnd sank down on It wearily. Havuyk nothing else to do she l>egan was a king, My Hither a lovely queen; You jrV re .born In a golden cradle And now that's only a dream Thf last, words had hardly died iwaj*lrhen something wonderful hap VAN LEUVEN BROWNE HOSPITAL SCHOOL CHILDREN AND THEIR TEACHER, MISS BUCHLEft pened. With loud groans the heavy doors of the tower opened and a raven with loud shrieking “caw, caw” llew towards her. Very much frightoned she Jumped up and stood perplexed in front of the bird. He opened hi; beak, saluted the royal child and said: "Many havo‘ come this wav and tried to force open the door, hut none succeeded. Only should my prison open when a brave king's daughter would rest here." • "Hut 1 am not a king's daughter,” pleaded the maiden. Thon a mysteri ous breeze swayed the trees, they bowed batik and forth and one «*ould hear the words: “The enemy crushed the golden throne, The Mother with the royal babe had flown; May God give them relief, The father died of grief." "You see I am right—” rejoiced the raven! "Y’ou are a king’s daugh ter und you hnve released me!” The balck feather frock fell to ti e ground and before the girl stood \ lovely prince. At the same time the tower toppled over with a era. 1, and In Its ruins stood a proud castle. The poor little beggar-prinec.-s did not wear a wool shirt anymore The folds of a beautiful silk train fell around her. Now she was altogether a king's daughter. The prince took his princess by the hand, led her up a marble stairway into the castle—through a line of humbly bowing servants Into the throne room. ’ Then he put a golden crown on her head and kissed her. leading ber to a beautiful throne glittering with cost* ly Jewels he bent his knee saying; • "Now you are my queen.” She bid him to rise and said: "And you are my king.” Rejoicing, they fe.l inro each ether’s arms and were Jubilant that all had ended so well, anu they are happy to the present day. When Ma Can Vote M« eays: • "When women get the vo*e There’ll be a chance for boys, you bet, To holier, jump, climb trees, anu run. Sites waited /ears for laws and yet There’s no place for a boy and fun. If Ma could* vote she'd have her say And vacant lots be made a place Where children all might go to play, Or plant a garden In some space. She says that boys are worth too much To be on streets and there run down By cars and testers, bikes and such, As happens day in to^n. When Ma can vote there'll be a pool For swimming that all boys can use. There’ll also be an outdoor school And women judges If w'e choose. It she could only vote, I’d eat. For every penny that I pay. Real candy that was pure and sweet Instead of saccharine and clay. If Ma could vote not all that money Would go to Mister Bribe and Graft. I asked her who they was, but she said "Sonny Go ask your Pa.” But Dad he laughed And said "Your Ma as usual knows what she’s about And to my mind, without a doubt. She’s hound to get. somebody's goat." Gee! don't I wish my Ma could vote. Franklin-st. Nursery. If you are a little Belgian or As syrian child whose mother mus* work each day for money to feed and clothe you. you are lucky if you live any where near the Franklin-st. settlement nursery Here you can stay from 7 o'clock in rhe morning to 6 o'clock at night, have all kinds of toys to play with, nurses to give you your dinner and supper, and when you are tired and sleepy you are qut in your nice, clean, white bed or shining baby car riage. In another room is a kindergarten. There is also a branch of the public library which is changed every tw’O weeks. In the basement little girls learn to cook, each with her own tiny gas stove. • Here, too, the Boy Scouts are taught camp cooking, after which they drill In the gymnasium. Hero also boys and girls give fancy drills and folk dances. If you should get sick or have a toothache you need suffer only one minute for there is both a doctor's and a dentist’s office, and a drug store. Little Kewples themselves could not have planned a nicer place than this tiny world for children. Orphan Asylum. The Protestant Orphan asylum on Jefferson-a ve. is the oldest children ® home in Detroit/ being founded 70 years ago. Here live over a hundred little boys and girls from two to 12 years of age. How would you like to get up at 0 o’clock? But this is what theae children do every morning, and in the summer vacation they get up at four. They have supper at 5:80 and go to bed at half past six or sev en. This is the life of little soldiers and makes strong, healthy boys and girls. But these children were n#t always so well taken care of. One THE DETROIT TIMES: MONDAY, JUNE 3. 1912. Wr ”*** I Barrie Whipple, Bwal .J Helen Spalding. L25..1 _ Dorothy Dunk. pe— ~ - —' - 1 ■IS pmrm ■ : ** * Donald and Jean Feitdr. little girl before coming here had slept all winter in a restaurant behind the stove, just as a cat or dog might do; and another girl aged nine, had never in her whole lifetime slept In a real bed. Ask your father or mother to take you to visit some of these places: Jewish institute, East Side Settle ment, St. Joseph’s Home for Boys, Home of the Friendless, probation officer, juvenile court, children's free hospital, or the Society for the Pre vention of Cruelly to Children. • Franklin Street Settlement. In Detroit are many, many children w’ho cannot live in a nice cozy home with their parents, but are taken care of by kind-hearted men and women elsewhere. One of these is the Van Leuven Browne Hospital school, 31-33 Kenilworth-ave. Here about 20 crip pled children are treated'by compe tent physicians, have nurses and teachers to train them In body and mind so that when they leave they may be able to support themselves as many blind and lame people do now adays. • They are also taught music, sewing, and housevfork. In the school room hangs the honor roll upon which is written the name of the pupil who has been the kindest and most truth ful during that day. This is decided at suppertime by the little folks and grown-ups together. In the back yard are the sleeping tents, sand piles, toys, and a beautiful full-blooded St. Bern ard—"comrade” —with whom the chil dren delight to romp on the green grass. SUFFRAGETTELETS. Philadelphia Has 58 Playground*. When Washington mothers go to the club the children go along and are entertained by a klndergartner In another room. The eyes and teeth of Manila school children are frequently examined, and treated free of charge by the Board of Health. Brooklyn has a children’s museum. In New' York there Is a children’s theater where fairy stories and real life plays will be performed every afternoon after school. Boston has a Working Boyd* Home. \ Chicago has a Children* Court building. MargArct, aged 7. asked her mother why the wanted to vote. Her Francis MacDonald. 1 saw a little. rat-e.v*d. pinch-«>**d la<l Lurk In an alley, waiting till lie ww Some table-refuse thrown. Quick limb* lie had To reach the spot and there with frantic claw. Rak*d over it until a crust was .ounit. And crunched It with a gasping, sob bing sound. * # * Oh, but my dear, did yon hear of that running New York puppy luncheon? ’Twas per fectly stunning. Bow-wows, impqiued. sat splendidly dinln <, And *>u well -bred—not the least sound of Whining They feasted on dainties, the bestgof the season; One dog bad a birthday, and that was the reason. I I saw a man, gray-faced and shifty eyed. Hkulk round the windows of a great hotel. Watching, with burning eyes, those well-supplied Sigourney Russell. WHAT’S THE CONNECTION? r — 1 f ■ ''h Harold and Stanley Greenwood. mother explained to her that many children only three or four years old had to work all day long; others ten to twelve hours at night In factories, and every year a hundred baby hand® were cut off by cruel machinery; that all mothers wanted to help make the laws so every child might have the good times outdoors that he had. margaret listened horrified, while tears of pity filled her eyes and then she burst forth indignantly: "And didn’t the men do anything about that?” "Mama.” said Annabel, “Yes my pet.’ “Is It really true you're a sulphur ette?” Every child should have enough be fore anyone gets too much. DR. WOODS HUTCHISON. % - Teacher to a foorful of pupils— "And Just think! one of you may be president some day. All of you who would like to be president, please rise.” All rose except little Willie. "Well, Willie, what's the matter? Wouldn’t you like to be president?" "Y-yes'm,” stammered Willie, "b-but I ca-ca-can’t." "Why not?” asked teacher, aston ished. "Because—because Im a D-d-demo crat,” said Willie, bursting into tears. —Everybody’s. The officers of the Detroit Junior Equal Suffrage Sunshine club, organ ized in 1911, are Helen Spaulding, president; Frances Stevens, vice-presl* dent; Miriam Burgees, recording sec retary; Ada B. Nutten, corresponding secretary; Helen McMullen, treasurer. Their work this winter has been mainly along the line of the sunshine part of their name, such as Making gifts for poor children, giving pro grams at the Van l*euven Brown hos pital school and the Arnold Home. - Frances Stevens has written a suf frage play which was successfully given in April by members of the club. They are ready and willing to assist in any ami every way to “make good” as an equal suffrage club. Anna* the 9-year-old daughter of Governor Hooper, of Tenn., recently made a suffrage speech before tha house of representatives. The Northwestern Junior Equality club, with a membership of 50 boys and girls, was organized Jnst January and meets every two weeks at St. Mathias church. The programs con sist of special speakers, instrumental and vocal solos, debates and speeches. The aim of the club is to teach the equality of the sexes not only In gov ernment, but in all ways; the motto being "Equal rights to all, no special privileges to any.” The officers are Dora D. Stecker, president; Donald McLaotf. first vice president; Margaret Fry, second vice president; Ralph Baker, secretary; Helen 811 k, treasurer. Arguments the “Antis” Might Have Used A woman wa* struggling in the river. ‘ Throw oer a plank!" cried the anti fragiat. ‘ By no mean*!’ objected the anti nufTragist. “See how well she does without It’" < But she got the plank.> A woman carded wool and spun it at a wheel. To the man who offered machinery to eaue her labor*, the anti said. "The woman ha* a I wav* carded, es -n and woven To rob her of this x-cvnation would be to strike a blow at h»r femininity—lt would make Idle ha ids out of busy one* Who knows what temptation* would assail !ier In her. new-found leisure?" (But she got the machinery t Coma, lot us raaaoa with tha maa MM -■■■■■ il Ada Nuttan. And mulling fellows who were dining well, t'ntll 4 pompous, Mveried man In gray There saw. snd drove him, hopeless* eyed away. Oh, that dog luncheon —It surely was clever; Wasn't It really the darllngest ever; Doggies dressed up In the richest of laces. Jewels snd satins; gold plates at their places, Marvelous function—no trouble alloyed It. Dear little pets. How they must have enjoyed It! Ia mother heating her poor breast Because the baby died. It wa» so week And wee. poor tiny th4ng. that It had blest Her heart but few short days. She scarce cof-ld speak For aoha. to tell how. softly. It had cried, And la'-king cure nnd air and food, had ♦died. —By Miriam Telchner in Detroit News I ' m*f \\ m -i jgmg a- _& I*l™ Harold and Zoe Shipper. to make the world better,” said the suffragist Why should we?" said the Indolent anti. "We have lens worthy weapons that have always worked well.” (But she will get the ballot!) C. HILTON TURVEY, in Judge.” BUTTERFLY AND TOAD. How easy It is for a woman, robed in purple and fine linen, cradled in the lap of ease and luxury, to declare from the platform, “American men have always treated American wo men with the reverence and honor which they have deserved!” For her perusal in her abundant leisure are recommended Kipling’s lines. "The butterfly upon tbe road Preaches contentment to the toad; The toad beneath the harrow knows Exactly where each sharp tooth goes.” J. A. 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IF YOU WANT PURE PRODUCTS IF YOU WANT GOOD SERVICE ORDER YOUR DAIRY SUPPLIES FROM TOWAR’S WAYNE COUNTY CREAMERY 73-75-77 Bagley Avenue. PHONE—Main 4327; City 365. FOR BEST RESULTS ADVERTISE IN THE TIMES. All Linen Damask Cloth, 2*2 yards.. *2.00 All Linen Damask Cloth. 2x2' 2 yards 2.50 Napkins to match, 23x23-mch, dozen 3.00 Page Seventeen