St Johns College - Yearbook (Annapolis, MD)

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The faculty met on the following dayg Suspension was what we feared they'd say, But luck was with us that time, for they Assigned us fifty demerits. Q Now three times fifty demerits, my friend, Send a college boy home six weeks to spend, , But when you're suspended, you're nearing the end, F So you see why we dreaded to hear it. 1 And now in conclusion allow me to say I'Ve lived around profs. for many a day, i And I've learned by this time that it doesn't pay To try to outwit them too often. A 1 They keep one eye open when they take a nap, 5 l And just let them catch you for once in their trap, 4 For your prayers and entreaties they won't. care-a snap, l Their hearts no mortal can soften. Q 5 5 5 , 4 l 2 l i r 1 5 1 Tr V2 CW' Vx g E 1 li 4 if s 4 -wav 10? 4 e Q WZ, n ffiQLa,?:v e . n M -4 A 1 ws y ll 2

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While thus they were talking the matter o'er, There came a peremptory knock at the door 5. They knew who it was, for they'd heard it before, 'Twas the prof. they had been discussing. Quickly they sought a place to hide, 1 To get in the clothes-press most of them tried, - But there was only room for three inside, So the others were left out fussing. 'I . Open up, a voice from the hallway said 5 Who's out, called Tom from his crowded bed, A professor, don't move as though you were dead But open this- door right quick. After endless trouble Tom found the latch, The door swung open and, with a scratch, The professor, entering, struck a match, And gave a shoe a kick. The shoe from under the bed stuck out, . There were numerous other shoes round about, And that they contained feet was beyond a doubt, For they disappeared, though slowly. Who's in this room besides you two? He asked of Tom who, feeling blue, Said, I don't see any one but you. Tom's look was almost holy. - Come from under that bed, the professor cried And out of the clothes-press you there inside, -- Get to your rooms, and there abide Till reveille in the morning. You've had your fun this time all right, But now you're in it pretty tight, The faculty meets tomorrow night, Look out, I give you warning. ' 177

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9631551-Ol-OCC!-O -Den gszxs 'EDA-fm-, :DCS I-4 ZEKMCQ IL PARSLEY Late for chapel. Was dusting my room. 1 HARRISON Talking in ranks. Had to, or burst. 1 FOX Disorder after taps. Snoring. 5 RULAND . Slow falling in ranks. , Could not move faster. RILEY 1, L Disorder in Hall's room - Forgot where I Was. . 1 Went to Y M. C. A. '2 PENNELL Swearing. - . - Flunked math. 2 NEV LE of duty. In love. . 1 E. G. E. A. J. H. H. L. D. G. G. W. J. R. , lVl. K. O H H B A W R H 179