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Title: Young Folks Magazine, Vol. I, No. 1, March 1902 An Illustrated Monthly Journal for Boys & Girls
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*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK YOUNG FOLKS MAGAZINE, VOL. I, NO. 1, MARCH 1902
***_An_ ILLUSTRATED MONTHLY JOURNAL _for_ BOYS & GIRLS
PAGE WITH WASHINGTON AT VALLEY FORGE (Serial) W. Bert Foster 1 Illustrated by F. A. Carter
AT THE BEND OF THE TRAIL Otis T. Merrill 11
A DAUGHTER OF THE FOREST (Serial) Evelyn Raymond 14 Illustrated by Ida Waugh
WOOD-FOLK TALK J. Allison Atwood 23 Illustrated by the Author
LITTLE POLLY PRENTISS (Serial) Elizabeth Lincoln Gould 25 Illustrated by Ida Waugh
A RAMBLE IN EARLY SPRING Julia McNair Wright 31
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All day the strident whistle of the locust had declared for a continuation of the parching heat. The meadows lay brown under the glare of the August sun; the roads were deep in powdery yellow dust. The cattle stood with sweating flanks in the shade of the oaks which bordered the stage track, and although the sun was now declining toward the summits of the distant mountains, all nature continued in the somnolence of a summer day.