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Wonderful World of Disney 002
Wonderful World of Disney 002
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EVERY WEDNESDAY
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-it - Tommy got up early on the first day of May and when he came near the statue he saw several secret." He read the words carved on the pedestal
people. But as soon as he and William drew near, the people all ran away. Unlike the old shepherd again. Then he looked at the long shadow cast on the
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(who was so ancient that nothing in the world would ever frighten him again) they were all scared ground by the statue. Suddenly he smiled. "I think I
of William the Conquering Lion. know the secret— and think know the answer," he
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So Tommy took the chest away and set off with William once more, hoping that one day he
would be able to make his way back to dear old England and home, thousands of miles away.
Well, at last he reached a big city where he boarded a ship that took him across the seas to
England. He arrived there just in time to attend the wedding of his sister Goody on the day
she married her rich knight. And who was the guest of honour? Why, William, the Conquering
Lion, of course. Goodbye for now. Next week will tell you another exciting story.
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Every Saturday evening, jolly Uncle Remus tells the little boy a funny story about that
cheeky fellow Brer Rabbit and the other animals who live down in Briar Patch.
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out-laugh the other. Then they named the day and asked Brer Rabbit to come
his fill and then
go about hfs h aa id that he° ‘V.? whara he wouldn't
got any business^ if he d
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along and see if he could out-laugh them. But Brer Rabbit, he said he wouldn't be d g 0‘ at, nTa"? B°t anytuain
and they wondered and BrerBear and nd if he hadn '*
along because he could laugh well enough to suit himself and his family. wondered h< BrerFoL reft !,
when they h ™ B,er
Besides, said he, he didn't care about laughing 'less there was something for didn’t. And all
the ttW R 6 Rabbit could ha, k d t0 each othe[
the sky and thought ' Rabbil
to laugh at. how Brer ” Fox just
Fn/ was always sat there and ?6dIau 9 hing -place
and lMkad at
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trying
play nasty
tricks on him.
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Now, the other two, they didn t know what to make
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of all this and when they asked him how come he had
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reckoned it was just the difference between one
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creature and another. He asked them to look at human
folks, how different they were, let alone animals,
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One man would be rich, another man would be poor
i and he asked them how did that happen? Brer Bear
I and Brer Fox thought about that, they did, and not
I knowing the answer they asked Brer Rabbit if he'd
tell them the way to his laughing-place and how they'd
8 Brer Rabbit said :"Just keep your jacket on. Brer Fox,
'cause if you want to do some old-time laughing, you'll have
to do just like tell you. If you don't want to laugh, then we'll
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10. Brer Fox ran round and round and kept on snapping at himself and
doing like he was trying to tear his hide off. He ran and he rolled, and
he hollered and he bellowed, he yelped and he squalled. He got still after
a while but the stiller he got, the worse he looked. His head
was all
swollen up and he looked like he'd been run over in the road by a
four-mule wagon 'cause those hornets had stung him and stung him
and stung him again. Brer Rabbit said: "I'm sure glad you had such a
good time. Brer Fox. I'll have to bring you here again. You sure acted
like you were having fun." But never a word said
Brer Fox in reply.
He was too furious to talk.
9. Brer Fox shook his head. He could hardly believe what Brer Rabbit said but
for all that he made up his mind to do what Brer Rabbit
said, in spite of the fact
that before he left home his missus had told him that he'd better keep his eyes
open in case Brer Rabbit played a crafty trick on him. He took a running start,
he did, and he went through those prickly bushes like he was running a race.
He ran and came back running, and he ran back and this time he struck something
with his head. He tried to dodge but he saw it too late and he was going too fast.
He struck it, he did, and then he fetched a howl you could have heard a mile away
and he hollered yap, yap, yap and ouch, ouch, ouch, and yow, yow, yow and while
this was going on, Brer Rabbit was thumping the ground with his foot and
laughing fit to bust, ‘cause Brer Fox had banged into a whopping big nest of
hornets.
h,s
straight to bed ° ut " Then ha "
weeK. Every now and then Bre, and staId°°K
Rabbi, lookedfnTn „ e ' 6 ,0 ’ the °>
you st, having fun, Brer Fox?"
II ,m 8nd asked bim ’
But Brer f„ :
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sai ,, thls was
laughing-place and I'll say
aaain What Hnun ^, .
k ° n 88 been doin ? thought you were
miahtv hin time in 7h 9 having
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"Disgraceful !" snaps Grumpy. Disgraceful , say! I
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''Just look at him hiding behind all that hay
4. Later still, his nose Then he grew great big tusks about nine feet long.
grew
even longer and now he These animals were called mastodons.
could reach the high tree
branches and eat the leaves. r-iicic turnea very
cold and there was snow
long woolly
coats.
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Tra-la-la, tra-la-la,
Rum-tum-tiddle-um-tum.
Tiddle-iddle, tiddle-iddle,
Tiddle-iddle, tiddle-iddle,
Rum-tum-tum-tiddle-um.
Well, he was humming this hum to himself,
and walking gaily along,
wondering what
everybody else was doing, and
what it felt like,
being somebody else, when
suddenly he came
to a sandy bank, and in
the bank was a large
hole.
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tum.Jml'.,
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II I know
anything about anything, that
hole means Rabbit,”
he said, “and Rabbit
means Company,” he
said, “and Company
P ° od and Listening-to-Me-Humming
ih? ke '/ urn't ™'tura tiddl
PU ‘ Ws head
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int ° the hole ’
and cahe/ou,
“Is anybody at home?”
5 3 s “ dden
muffling noise from
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‘ he hole
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WaS ‘‘ ”
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at home?’
Pooh very loudly.
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needrpt shout sVloud
the first time.”
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Written by A. A. MILNE
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from the book "Winnic-thc-Pooh” published by Methuen’s Children’s Books Ltd. Copyright
under the Berne
Convcmion.
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. . .and then
“Oh, help!” said Pooh. ‘Td better go back.”
“Oh, bother!” said Pooh. “F shall have to go
on.”
“I can’t do either!” said Pooh. “Oh help and
bother!”
Now, by this time Rabbit wanted to go for a
walk too, and finding the front door full, he
went out by the back door, and came round to
Pooh, and looked at him.
“Hallo, are you stuck?” he asked.
“N-no,” said Pooh carelessly. “Just resting
and thinking and humming to myself.”
“Here, give us a paw.”
Pooh Bear stretched out a paw, and Rabbit
pulled and pulled and pulled . . .
surprised. •
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humming t0
he said nothing .
up> shoo k
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himselfin a rather sticky .
that he
paw, and
Rabbit lovingly by the
must be going on. „„iitelv
“Must you?” R ab ^‘ P longer
Ico st 3 ya httle
“Well,” said Pooh, h ar d to look
if it —
if you
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” and he
tried very
iar er.
in the direction of the
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of room in my house do you mind if I use
your back legs as a towel-horse? Because, I
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mean, there they are doing nothing and it —
would be very convenient just to hang the towels
on them.”
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“A week!” said Pooh gloomily. “ What about
meals?"
“I’m afraid no meals,” said Christopher
Robin, “because of getting thin quicker. But
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we will read to you.”
Bear began to sigh, and then found he
couldn’t because he was so tightly stuck; and a
1 tear rolled down his eye, as he said
“Then would you read a Sustaining Book,
such as would help and comfort a Wedged
Bear in Great Tightness?”
And “Oh!” . . .
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Does your back ever itch? If it does, what do you do about it? Baloo was stuck for an answer until he met Mowgli.
little Mowgli was Baloo sat Mowgli down on the ground. "Can't you spare a moment for an old friend,
steaming hot dav in the jungle and
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cool river for a swim before Mowgli ?" said he. "Why, only the other day chased away that crafty tiger Shere Khan
the path that led to the wide
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trotting
of bananas and coconut milk when he was after you ?" "You did, indeed, Baloo," replied Mowgli, "so how can help
sitting to his noon-day meal
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from the river when he bumped into you ?" "Tell me what can do for an itchy back," said Baloo. "My back It itches by day,
a few yards away
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mighty Baloo the bear. You re lust the feNow to help it itches by Oh
night. dearie me, am in a plight." "Now you sound like Goofy. He likes
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his friend,
and raising him m his strong talking poetry," chuckled Mowgli. "Poetry it might be but it's no joke," sighed Baloo.
me," smiled Baloo, grabbing Mowgli
But Mowgli saidI: Let me go "These hot nights are very bad for itchy backs and I'm not sleeping very well." Indeed
arms. "Mowgli, I've got an itchy back."
I'm in a hurry. want to go
swimming. poor Baloo was feeling quite unhappy.
please, Baloo,
I
you
my back, scratching me, can 4 Well, that is just what lovable Baloo did while Mowgli went for
tp on scratching me I" sturdy tree with a very rough
there not
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y was a his swim. He rubbed his back up and down against that tree
for three
Vlowgli looked round and he Tve had 3n idea that will solve your
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hours and when he had finished his back itched no
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woo. longer "That
ky trunk. His face brightened, ryb j{ up and down be , that will ,
Mowgli's such a clever chap. Tonight I'll have a peaceful
a nap," said
>blem. Just place your back back from itching." Baloo. And then "Hey, I'm speaking poetry again
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MICKEY
and the
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The magic Singing Harp had been mysteriously stolen and all good
fortune and jollity had disappeared from Happy Valley. Times were
very hard for everyone, especially so for three poor farmers named
Mickey, Goofy and Donald, whose crops had shrivelled and wasted
away. These three farmers were now down to their last crust of
bread. "What now?" sighed Mickey.
empty turn
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The three chums nearly jumped out of the M nnH
pea M °
boat, they were so startled.
The other rainy Saturday This chappy pointed to the boy Now Pinocchio's a daring kid.
A concert came Pinocchio's way; And in politeful voice said "Oy And up he stepped, by gum, he did.
And as you see upon this page, You, there, step inside my box !*'
And when the chap had waved his
wand
A conjurer came on the stage. Said Pino: "Yes, sir. Mister Fox." Why, there was young Pinocchio—
gonned l
WHAT I SAY. .
'Twas clear the wizard didn't know. The box had got a bottom false,
Our wooden little so and so. And wizard danced with rage a waltz. naU9htV Word ortWl
Or he would not have ever thought When animals rushed out two by two, And swiping lovingly
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his jew,
The lad could be so simply caught. Enough to fill a little zoo. Said: Don t do that
there any more
But still this all was just a trick. Yes, there he hung by great big hook, Below, the wizard cast a spell
Which Pino thought a bit too thick. So high he didn't dare to look, O'er some eggs which, sad to tell.
l As in mid-air he did a dance, Then suddenly his pants went "RIP !'* Were so ancient and so old.
For he'd been hoisted up by pants. And down lad dropped bazooka-zip ! They as antiques could be sold.
Then down came Pino from aloft, He stumbled here, he stumbled there, And homeward bound Pinocchio soared,
And found himself a landing soft. That wizard stumbled everywhere. Gepetto's friend he truly floored.
Right on back of wizard's head— Then got in such a shocking rage. Said Pino's father with a sigh
You should have heard the things he said And kicked Pinocchio off the stage. “You're just too late for apple pie I"
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3 ii baps of olb, toiien hnigljts toert bolb, sword with a message written on the
djere libeb a gladsome lab, handle. This was the message : vvaii o eaptjuidi favourites
bop Who pulleth out this sword of Upon a certain day, Kay decided
QTfjo.usf) full of jop, tins little
this stone and anvil is right-wise 9 reenw ood to practise
Ilab neitijer mum nor bab.
with his bow and arrows
King born of Britain. and he
rljpmrs
Though many brave knights and ordered boy Wart to go along
with
CtlEP called Ijim filart (it toitfi
kings from other lands had striven WaSn '
©ut
tart)
bias not name,
to pull the sword from the anvil, not Sd arc^ 1 3 Par,icularl V
tliat ijis
one had succeeded and as time So, quietly.
Wart climbed a nearby
3nd —big Surprise! — lie bias to rise went by, everyone forgot about it. treeand waited for Kay to
Co glorp aub to fame. Tangled weeds and thorny briars Very importantly Kay shoot
arrow from his quiver and
drew an
began to grow over the rusting anvil. laid it to
iTot onlp tfiat, tfiis bontip brat One of the knights who lived in h,s bowstring. Then
he looked abou°
(Itoorap! ILet jop bells ring!) those distant days was called Sir him for a suitable target.
Was meant to be, as pou hull see, Ector. He had a son called Kay, a That yonder saplinqi"
murmured and he
©f dull stupid youth, and an adopted raising his
Britain, rigljtful faing! bow drew
son called, as we have said. Wart. the string back to his
ear. He was
This is one of the most wonderful He was as cheerful as he was skinny. about to shoot when
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ever told. tells of the Kay took great delight in ordering a sudden sound made
stories It him start with
adventures of a young lad whose Wart around like a slave from dawn surprise and the next
arrow shot
moment his
real name was Arthur. At he first till dusk but happy-go-lucky Wart through the air narrow !
was called Art for short. And then never seemed to mind. missing Cyril the Squirrel'
He was always left very much come down whoTad
because Wart rhymed with Art he to to watch Kay.
was called Wart. And who first himself for everybody thought he
called him Wart? Why, his big was of no importance.
bullying step-brother Kay. But that wasn't to say that he had MORE FREE FIGURES
Last week, in the first part of this no friends at all. Oh no, for he had for your areoplane
mobile
story, you read all about those many friends. Not other boys and In this issue are more free
figure, .
propeller for your aeroplane * he
long-gone days in Britain when the girls, though. Wart's friends were
the propeller is easy. Robin
mobile “c*
the animals and birds who made Hood a„S
people were trying to decide who Marian are to hang from the
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should be the new ruler of their land. their homes in the dense woodlands Practical Pig and Sir Hiss
the snake J" 9S
be hung from the front of the ... shou l<l
You also read how there suddenly surrounding the castle. NEXT WEEK, YOU WILL REcTpvc^" 95
appeared, in a churchyard in London On many occasions. Wart would MORE FIGURES LADYAJIDThc^„ OUR
slip away from his hard work and BALOO AND MOWGL1. So be s. AMP
Town, a huge stone on top of which ot The w ° nd ^“>
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stood a mighty anvil. Thrust through spend a happy hour chatting merrily
the anvil and into the stone was a to some little creature. Cyril the
The loud noise that had startled spotted him and was stealthily until at last he was within reach of
Kay was caused by the breaking of following him. Kay's arrow.
the branch on which Wart was Its cruel eyes watched the boy as He stretched out his hand to pull it
seated he searched for the lost arrow. Kay's from the tree when he felt the branch
KER-PLONK Wart landed on the
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bow was powerful and the arrow had he was standing on suddenly give
soft turf with a thump and Kay sped through the trees for over a way beneath his feet.
booted him angrily. quarter of a mile. CRRR-RRRUNCH Forthe second !
"Get up !" he rapped out. "Get up At last Wart's attention was taken time that day Wart fell ... but this
and go and find my arrow. Arrows by a bright shaft of sunlight that shot time he did not fall heavily to the
cost money and I'm not losing one through the branches overhead and ground. To his complete surprise he
due to your stupidity." there gleamed the arrow, its point tumbled right through the open roof
"I'm sorry, Kay," replied Wart and buried deep in one of the topmost of a little cottage.
obediently trotted away to look for branches of a tall tree. Down, down, down . . . and
the arrow. Behind him, Kay watched On the instant Wart leaped up and neatly into a chair beside a table on
him go and then because the day catching hold of one of the lower which a meal had been prepared.
was warm and Kay, who was a lazy branches swung himself up into the On the other side of the table sat a
fellow, felt tired, he sat down with tree. He was just in time for as he funny little man in a long blue robe
his back to a tree and promptly fell leaped so did the wolf and its great and pointed hat. And beside the
3Sl66p teeth snapped shut, missing the lad's little man sat an owl with severe eyes.
Meanwhile Wart was looking foot by scarcely an inch. The wolf "Good afternoon," said Wart
everywhere for the lost arrow. So had leaped to the attack so silently politely.
keen was he to find Kay's arrow that that Wart had not realised his narrow
he paid little attention to his own escape. (Next week: Kay makes friends
safety, for a savage hungry wolf had Up into the tree climbed Wart, with Merlin the Magician).
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STORY SHERBERT!
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The Walrus will he lending somebody a helpful hand again next week. Don’t miss the fun!