Mission High School - Mission Yearbook (San Francisco, CA)

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MISSION HIGH SCHOOL audience to beat it. He did not see McDevitt approach him, stand over him with a solemn smile. But then he did feel a hand laid upon his back. He looked up and saw McDevitt. He wanted to be angry and found it hopeless. The sun beat warmly upon his exhausted limbs. No one else was about though it was Saturday. He looked at Mc- Devitt again and found himself almost liking him. McDevitt spoke, You know, l'm sorry . . . we all have our weaknesses. Jean's easily-moved heart was reached and tugged. He threw his arm around Mc- Devitt's shoulder, and wanted to cry again. He felt ashamed of the act and mad at himself for wanting to cry so often. But all shame left him when McDevitt squeezed. his shoulder. They walked hand on shoulder to the showers. HOWARD EDMINSTER. Service The air is all the sweeter For the scent of every Hower, Be it violet in the hedgerow, Or rose Within the bower. And bloom it all through Spring-time Or wither in an hour, The air is all the sweeter For the scent of every flower. The world is all the brighter For every beam of light, That leaves the sky at morning And steals back home at night. And gleam it in the rainbow Or on the flower alight The world is all the brighter For every beam of light. And Life is all the richer For each good deed you do Be it some simple act of love, Or tender word and true. And seem it but a little, A trifling thing to you, Yet life is all the richer For each good deed you do. Louisa THOMPSON. E23 1

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