Abbot Academy - Circle Yearbook (Andover, MA)

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ZHiloreb CL 2Hooers Arrived in the busy (?) city of Law- rence, Mass., one beautiful August morning. She entered A bbot as a day scholar in 1897, thus being the charter member of our class. This year she has been a boarder and has missed the pleasure of traveling back and forth so much that next year she expects to travel contin- ually, although perhaps not just be- tween Lawrence and Andover. Class Baseball Team onora Spalbirtg First appeared in society in New York City. Wishing a change of climate and scenery she came to Andover in September, 1900, but expects to return to her busy life next winter. She has always been taught to be accommodating, which is shown by the fact that if, in base- ball, she can ' t hit the ball, she allows the ball to hit her. President Y. W. C. A. Vice-President of Class Senior Play Draper Reader ' oi Editor of C our ant Editor of Class Book

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Florence Cinbenberg Was born at Columbus, Ohio, from which place she came in 1900 to swell the ranks at Abbot. By the number of times she has been in and had her class photographs taken one would think she really enjoyed it, but she is not as conceited as one would be led to suppose. Next year she expects to be the leading lady in Miss Simplicity. Business Manager of Courant, ' o , ' 02 Business Manager of Class Book Class Baseball Team Senior Play 2Hcrcer ZHason The head of our school smiled for the first time in San Antonio, Texas. She is a genuine army girl, which fact is shown by the answer which she gave to the question as to present residence : ' All packed up on the cars ' as usual. She has been working hard in Abbot since September, ' 98, and in the future expects to loaf and be happy. President of Class President of Fidelio Society President of Athletic Association Draper Reader, ' ??, ' 00, ' or Mandolin Club French Play Senior Play Business Manager of Class Book

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R KeeJ tit (prophecy A Sibyl, the Cumean called, While passing on her way To join her sisters in the East, Thro ' Andover did stray. No kindly hand was stretched to her, No friend was there to greet, Ah me, sighed she, I needs must stop To rest my weary feet. Before her tired eyes, there loomed An ivy-mantled wall ; Familiar that doth seem, said she, Ah, yes! ' tis Abbot Hall. And then with falt ' ring step and slow She climbed the granite stair, Pushed open wide the portal old, And, ent ' ring, found me there. ' 9