Santa Clara High School - Tocsin Yearbook (Santa Clara, CA)

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FLORENE BROOKS LLOYD RAY - Y t SENIOR PROPHECY What to do? What to do? moaned Senator Ferris Dangberg as he impatiently paced the sidewalk. Wife out with the hydroplane-and I have to be in Washington D. C. in precisely one hour at the Vice-President's dinner party, and no way to cover the two hundred miles between here and there. If I only- Hey, Berries, called an interrupting voice from a parked plane sedan, Coming to D. C. with me in my new 'Wasp'? What a break for me, muttered the stately senator as he climbed in beside Dr. Stanley Ralph Ph. D., Sc. D. Glad you came along. By jove, it's great of VicefPresident Sides to invite all the old gang to dinner. Are all the old high school kids going to be there? ejaculated the senator, dropping his Congressional mannerisms. Yeh, guess so. What's Congress up to these days? Same as ever. What are you doing now? Who me? I've just put my little Wasp plane on the market. This is the first one out. While this is going on the little 'Wasp' is speedily carrying them to Washington. Well, here we are, announced Stanley Ralph a little while later as the little plane settled on the sidewalk. L'Let's go in. They'll be arriving pretty soon. Here's Silent Cal to meet us now. Hello, boys! How's business? Here, let me have your hats. You boys start here, you know the regular routine. just look around and see whom you know. GOodfbye! Short and snappy. The old boy uses fewer words every time I see him. Not as he used to be. Well, Berries, here's our first. Dr. Fredrick Toth, M. D., in person.-Right this way, Dr. Toth. Good evening, boys, said Dr. Toth and passed on. Say, is that Fritz? You'd never guess it with that mustache and all. Yeh, and this is Bernice Dreyer, the famous aviatrix, from California. Good even- ing, Miss Dreyer-To the right. Who's this approaching? queried the ignorant Dangberg. Oh, that's the Parisian style expert, you know her-Mary Giles. Bon soit, Monsieurs, and with an airy wave of her hand, Mademoiselle Giles floated by. Page Twentyffwo

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1rfgD- Prepare yourself, Senator, here come some reminders of the good old days. That tall one's Paul Rea. I hear he's been to Europe showing those foreigners how to play tennis. The man beside him is Leslie Cordon, the artist who recently painted the picture of the Prince of Wales and his wife. Say, Stan, I know that girl. Isn't that Margaret Dunipace there? 'LYehAand that old maid stuff of hers fell through. She's married. That must be Henry Nissen. He seems to be quite an influencial lobbyist at the Capitol. Nearly got kicked out last Monday but they couldn't do it4He was too big. Ha,,' and the Senator recognizes two more. Those must be Eveylne Compton and Ag' nes Walden. What are they doing now? Ch nothing much-they just married a couple of millionaires. Not bad, eh? Oh, I know this fellow-isn't he Dawson Pomeroy who threw down farming for Hollywood? He felt the world appreciate his face more than his prunes. I hear he's a second Lon Chaney, ejaculated the Senator. Howdy, boys! they all cried in unison, and sailed past. Well, I'l1 be-Here comes Beverly Sinnot, the great detective. You know he finally rounded up Al Capone and convicted him. Linn Norton's with him. Linn's been in Alaska trapping, hasn't he? Well, if it isn't Eveylne Wilcox. She's my main opponent in Congress. That woman sure has an orator's tongue. Is that Alice Mendez with her? Yeh-she's another one with a tongue. She's the best lawyer around here. Who's this? L'Marion Bracher, Governor of California.-How do you do Miss Bracher? Ah! The warden of Sing Sing approaches. Francis Cesena himself. How's tricks, Francis? Fine, thanks, boys. Hey Stan,-is that the former Roberta Evans? The newspapers say she just com' pleted a book on kindness to editors. Who are these coming?', How do I know? Ask them. Ah-How do you do? Ah-Who are you may I ask? 'We are the Craigs-cofpartners in the search for the missing link. Oh,-glad to see you again. This way ladies. Say, who are these that blind me so? A Idiot! They are Beatrice Kelley and Dorothy Vierra. They've taken Broadway by storm. Say, I know that man, he's Jack Craver who has just unravelled Einsteirfs theory of relativity so that the rest of us poor heathens can at least understand the fourth and hfth dimensions. I'll have to have a talk with him. Oh, yeh he's a great guy, but Henry Perry is just as great. He's the football coach at Yale. Safafy, there's Ralph Berry and Ted Keech. Did you hear that Ralph is Principal of Santa Clara High School now, and Ted's Chief of Police at San Francisco? Page 'l'wentyfThrec