Phillips High School - Mirror Yearbook (Birmingham, AL)

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% The Mirror “No, by gad, but I sure thought he was,” said a deputy as he bent over the sleeping form. “Jim,” ordered the sheriff, “Take these men to town. We’ll get the Colonel to a doctor. “Ivy, go to the house and put Mrs. Winter at case; te.l her to ’phone the doctor, and tell her we’ll be there right off.” • • ■ « Approaching the house, Ivy heard his Aunt Susie and the old negro housekeeper talking excitedly. “Where is Ivy?” Ivy stopped to listen. “I don’t know, ‘mam. 1 seen him in the co’n Held when 1 went to see Boss. He went over to a neighbor’s on a’ errand fo' the Colonel. He fed the stock — “Here comes the Colonel with the sheriff!” interrupted Aunt Susie, before Ivy could speak for wonder at the sight of the two. “Ivy, my boy, we've come to get you to go with us to town to pay off the mortgage. The farm is ours again! Yes, our farm! and Ivy, you and I ill never sell it for a government Hying field, will we! A cotton Held for us. Ivy!’’ —Frank Hurt y LILACS Pale purple lilacs again Filling the air with dreams I had almost forgotten. I can remember when dreams were destiny; Now when lilacs bloom— Have I outgrown them Like stilts And stories of seven-league boots? —Curl Bastirn [15]

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T he Mirror He won r git dar chance again, said Curt, ’cause I’s earning a gun in mv pocket. One of the negroes who had stood hack and listened, suggested that thev get out and keep an eye open. Ivy was impatient to he off. ”1 11 bring the sheriff here, and catch Jenkins red-handed. He could see, as he picked his way through the thicket, that the thing was not well planned. Glad to reach the edge of the swamp and to he in the open, Ivy wondered if the two men were still in the shack. Anyway, he’d find out; then he would arouse the household and the sheriff. As he came in sight of the shack, he saw that he wouldn t have to arouse the household. Aunt Susie was untving the two men. Ivy crept close to the house and heard Jenkins say, I thought you were never coming. I hey ve got the Colonel! A bunch of hel.ions have kidnaped him.” 1 he frail woman hurst into tears. Ivy slipped away and went directly to the house to telephone, “Hello, Sheriff, this i Ivy Prude Jones.” What? Is this a joke? Ivy Prude Jones! 1 never heard such a name outside of a sideshow. I want no jokes. Goodnight!” “Say, wait a minute, Sheriff, I am Ivy Prude Jones, I called you to----” What do you want. Mr. Jones? I he name sounds mighty fictitious to me. Why don’t you answer?” You won’t give me a chance. Mr. Sheriff, listen: I'm the nephew of Colonel Winter. Two men have plotted against him. They’ve kidnapped him.” “What? Where are you? Arc you at the Colonel’s home?” I’m calling from there. I'll meet you about a mile up the road.” Tm coming right out—. Don’t let the Colonel get hurt or I’ll-------” lvv set off immediately on the road toward town, intending to meet him. At last the sheriff came into view with two deputies. Whoa! So you’re the fellow that told us about the Colonel? Where is he?” “They have him in the swamp cabin!” I know where the place is. Let's go. Ride behind us. I remember playing Injun with the Colonel down there in the swamp when we were young bucks—we’ll cut off and take a short cut. I’ve been doing some checking up on the new-comer who calls himself Jenkins.” As they approached the sinister swamp, Ivy interrupted, “We should go in easy, sir. They have guards out.” I he sheriff retorted hotly, “Don't 1 know I’m dealing with a crook! Son, that fellow doing the plotting is Pen McCorbey. As I was saying. I’ve been checking up on him for the last month. He is a real estate shark. He scours the country squeezing property from unlucky people, by buying mortgages and forcing them to his hard bargains. I nril this turned up I could find nothing to charge him with. He’s got a mortgage on the Colonel’s place, which expires tomorrow.” They rode along the edge of the swamp and continued on foot. Gradually they could ce the place, dnrk but loud with angry voices. The sheriff signaled to rush the door. Pursting inside, they found the Colonel on the floor with Jenkins and Weaver standing over him. So surprised were they, that they didn't offer resistance. “Is the Colonel hurt?” asked Ivy. [14]

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T h £ Mirror kewpie land “Knoxvcst thou the land” where the Kcwpics dwell Far over the sea in an emerald dell? I is said they awake with the meadow lark’s song As it flies past their home at the break of dawn. I heir wine is the dew'drops left in the flowers; I heir food, the honey from clover bee bowers. I hey have nothing to do the livelong day Hut to sing and to dance the hours away, Or to swim in their sparkling, Sapphire stream (Where on moonlight nights fairy wings gleam) 1 ill twilight steals across the sky And the birds sing the Kcwpies a lullaby. Lilian Dclotty [16J