Dover High School - Swirl Yearbook (Dover, OH)

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111 CRIMSON cancL GREV )g| - Senior History I ' oiir yc ' jirs a ' i ' o a crowd of tiioid, satlly frioiilencd f roslimoii, (he (‘au,S( of much iiiisoHuuly mirth on the part of the upper classmen. Surely, some of the teachers who so conscientiously stru - yled with our hmhiiup ' intellects despaired of ever seein ' the full bloom whudi has developed. idle officers chosim iu our Freshman year jirovial so satisfac- tory that hut one change was made within the four years, Raymond Pretorins being chosen president in the Sophomore year. Ahio in oil] So])homoi‘e . ' Nmar, our black and orange, proving an irresistible com- bination to certain discriminating foreigners, was discarded, and our tiresent colors, blue and white, were chosen. As l b’eslimen and Sophomores we were satisfied with such archaic amusements as marshmallow toasts and “parties.” Dances have replaced tliese, our gaities culminating in the memorable Junior- Senior Prom, of PJIS. The crowning social event of our school life, however, was the picnic held at the Stonecpiarry one balmy Friday after- noon in ] larch of this year. By some error the teachers failed to re- ceive their invitations and did, not appear. Unfortunately, too, Fri- day was mistaken by us for Saturday, and the Faculty was constrained lo take five percent from our grades the following month. this class, if any, ha,s upheld the standard of Dover High, hoth as to studies and athletics. From our entrance into it we have been known for our spirit and loyalty. So, here’s to the class that has never shirked a duty; that gave Ihe best Prom, in D. H. S. history; that has a service flag; that published this Annual; here’s to the class of 1919. Class Propkecy “Ding-dong! ding-dong! ding-dong!” chimed the old clock twelve times. Then silence reigned once more. Congratulations and greetings!” I looked up from my book. Theie was no one in front of me, nor was there any one wuthin my sig:!ii. kly imagination wms evidently at play. Then the lights -went out. T began to tremble. What did all this mean ? I I heard again, and a wdiite apparition appearetl before me. “I am the spirit of the class of 1919.” it said. “1 have come to bring you a gift ou this fifteenth anniversarv of vour graduation. AVhat shall it he?” Forgettiug my fright and without any hesitation, I said, “Tell me spirit,, “where aiul what are my old classmates?” “That wdll take lime to tell,” answered the spirit. “FiPs’t I wdll have to visit your classmates to bear them congratulations. If vou -wish, you niav come with me.” Before T had time to answer. I found myself on a busy street with the spirit. Strange to say, it was dayligid ' apparently four o clock in the afternoon. Let us stand here on the corner ' where ' we may see but be seen liy none,” the spirit ordered. “Ah! as I expected— here comes .vour old friend John O ’Donnell. He is in a great hurry, for you know he is a jirosperous magazine agent. We -wont sto] ' » him.” Stand nearer to me! ’ said the spirit ipiickly, “or you ' will 30