Cover artist: Mario Capaldi
- Pam of Pond Hill (writer Jay Over, artist Bob Harvey)
- Her Guardian Angel – first episode (Peter Wilkes)
- Girl the World Forgot (artist and writer Veronica Weir)
- Tansy of Jubilee Street (artist Ken Houghton)
- Behind the Screen: Crossroads (feature)
- Angela Angel-Face (artist Rodrigo Comos)
- Gaye’s Gloomy Ghost (artist Hugh Thornton-Jones)
- Sue’s Daily Dozen (artist José Casanovas)
- Life’s a Ball for Nadine (artist Mario Capaldi)
- Winning Ways 36: Netball – Two more dodges
The buildup to the Christmas issue is well underway. In this issue, Jinty starts her 1980 Christmas story, to act as a filler and add to the Christmas theme over the holiday season. The story, “Her Guardian Angel”, was Jinty’s last Christmas story; by next Christmas she had merged with Tammy.
Pam of Pond Hill is trying to instil some Christmas spirit too, but it seems to be lost on everyone else. Pam gets permission to hold a Christmas party at school, which turns into one for the kids from the orphanage. But far from instilling the Christmas spirit Pam wanted, it has everyone quarrelling, and the blurb for next week warns us that more problems are ahead.
The Girl the World Forgot knows Christmas is coming, and the only present she wants is a ship to get her off the island she is marooned on. In the final panel, it looks like she is going to get one at last – but it is a Viking boat! What gives?
Thieves strike in “The Daily Dozen” and one of them even knocks Sue out. But as it is the cauldron they are stealing, we know the next episode can only “spell” trouble for them. Nadine does a whole new take on “roller disco”, with the aid of netball – again. Scheming Angela Angel-Face has wangled a trip to Meringaria, but she has not bargained on the company that comes with her – the very girls who know what she is really like. Tansy’s Dad tries pigeon-racing, and of course this causes mayhem for Tansy. Sir Roger loses his head – literally – because it is too windy. Next time he goes out, he wears full armour although there is hardly a breeze.