York Township High School - Talisman Yearbook (Van Wert, OH)

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TALISMAN T11 l iymmz S fa f f lk-arl Galloway lflditor-in-chief Dilys jones lidinond Davis Kenneth Davis Gomer Breese, Hazel Lloyd Myrtle Evans linnnett jones 'l'hurma Davis Rubye Galloway Helen XValtz lldna jones , Pauline Reniagen David XVllll21Il1S '77 Assistant liditor Business Manager Art liditor Snap-shot Editor ,, Calendar Music lffditor Athletic Editor .Xthletic Editor Treasurer Secretary joke Editor Literary liditor Dramatic Editor

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CZ'.ALISMAN Failed T was late in the afternoon. The sun had dropped behind the tall building of an American city. People were walking up 'and down and to and fro in Apart from the rest a man was to be seen plodding down the street but not homew ard nor was he looking for a bargain. Homes were nothing in his - life. He had not had a home since childhood. He had grown up without an education, then sickness had come and left him a terrible cough and poverty. He was torn between two great desires: first, that cought, that awful cough, that left him a poor, forlorn wreck every time- he was attackedg second, he was hungry- very hungry--extremely hungry-and to cap the climax, he had but a quarter of a dollar in his possession, If he spent the quarter for medicine he would starve to death. No- he couldn't stand that-again, if he ate he would have to go on cough- ing-but neither could he stand that. In addition with his misfortune this man had a peculiar hobby, hobnails. He always wore a number of hobnails in the soles of his shoes. As he was now walking along he noticed a small, white card lying on the sidewalk. He picked it up and much to his astonishment and delight he recognized it as al meal ticket with two whole punches left on it. His spirits rose. He started out to hunt the restaurant. It took him the greater part of the afternoon to find the restaurant, but when he did he hastened to go inside to satisfy his hunger. As he was opening the door to go in, he stepped on a banana peel which some careless person had dropped. He lost his balance and also the meal ticket which he had in his hand. After he had found it, a peculiar change came over him. His countenance was that of a person who had lost all that was dear to him in this world, for when he had lost his balance and dropped the ticket, he had stepped on it and the hobnails-those infernal hobnails-had punched out the two remaining punches of the ticket. Oh cruel !' cruel! Fate had always tricked him. Life to him was misery. While thus brooding over his loss he suddenly rememberd the quarter in his pocket. He would get a one-arm lunch out of it yet. just then the cough came, that awful racking cough! He started for a drug store where he could find a cure for it. But at that moment he was passing a baker's shop, the tempetation was too great, he started to go in. As he was opening the door he was seized by the cough-much worse this time. Without stopping he rushed madly across the street and burst into a drug store, where he spent his last cent for medicine. Placing his purchase in his pocket, he sought a place to take it undisturbed. Finding a suitable place, he drew his purchase from his pocket. As he was trying to remove the cork from the bottle something on the label caught' his attentionf z His brow knitted in a frown. He turned white. He looked more closely at the bottle. Then the world went black before his eyes. His head swam. He dropped the bottle, spilling its contents, gave a leap into the air with a groan, hit the ground with a thud, fell forward and passed out into the great unknown-for on the bottle were these words, To be taken after meals only. GE 459 . fr- A. 4 Q, quest of bargains. I' it ff. .-T' , lbQ'..U , ' WALLACE DAVIS. 24