Abington High School - Oracle Yearbook (Abington, PA)

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( THE onnaE) MARY RAISNER HEYDT This dark-eyed little musician entered Abington from the Aldington Grammar School, one cold February morning in 1925. She has certainly been a gift to the Orchestra, and if you’ve never heard her play the piano or that violin of hers, you have missed something. Mary isn’t all music though, for she received the Taylor School Typing Medal, which means that she is the speediest typist. She is also a faithful member of the Commercial and Library clubs. She is one of the few girls who know how to keep things to themselves but when you see a merry twinkle in her eyes, you know you’re in for a good joke. 44 Your speech is soft and gentle. ” MOLLY MARGARET FRANCES HOFFMAN Peggie, with the smiling eyes and lovely voice, came to Abington from Norristown in her sophomore year. With a soprano voice like Peggie’s—well, it just demanded plenty of attention, that’s all. She sang in the Choir and took part in three operettas—“The Bells of Beaujolais”, “Princess Chrysanthemum”, and “Cherry Blossoms”. The Latin, Spanish, Reading, and Internos clubs also appreciated Peggie. Did you hear Peggie sing “Sweet Mystery of Life” on Class Night? Did you hear her give her commencement speech? If not, you surely missed something! “ A sweet, attractive kind of grace, A full assurance given by looks. ” PEG HORACE WILLIAM JACOBS Youcop lays claim to the honor of being the smallest fireman in captivity. What a sight it is to see this little fellow gallop up Horace Avenue when the alarm sounds. Horace had other interests besides extinguishing fires, however. Here in school he was an active member of the Commercial Club. He represented Room Three on the Student Council in his senior year. We’ll miss his four feet ten inches, and hope that he is so successful as to become the chief of our local fire-eaters. “ am content with that I have; Little be it or much. ” JAKE -4 20 {=-

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THE ORACLE JEANNE PURVIS HALFMANN Jeanne’s beautiful titian-colored hair is truly her crowning glory and the material within her lovely head is such that Jeanne has appeared every report period on the Honor Roll. Jeanne is also our reliable Oracle business manager, besides being secretary of the Commercial Club, treasurer of the Reading club, and a member of the Library, Tennis, Swimming, Spanish, and Nature clubs. Those who saw Jeanne as Honor Bright in the Senior Play won’t deny that she’s a clever little actress. Jeanne also won her numerals in hockey. Yes, she is a member of the Junior Fourth Estate. Jeanne truly disproves the rule that “beauty and brains” never come together. “A slim young damsel, Fair 10 behold, Sweet as a flower, Precious as gold.” JEANNE DORIS ADELAIDE HEISS That jolly laugh? It belongs to Doris, of course. Weldon lost a crown jewel when Doris came to Abington. As a freshman, she joined the Commercial and Spanish clubs. Later we find her busily engaged in doing her best to beautify the library and proving invaluable to the Library and Art clubs, being vice president of the latter in her senior year. Doris says her pet hobby is drawing, but we think it is making everybody happy and—sh-whisper it;— chaperoning certain small seniors on hasty trips to Philadelphia. “A nice bunch of jollity and friendliness A' DORRY EMMA QUINN HEYDT Emma, her tiny stature was no handicap, started her high school career by joining the Spanish, Nature and Art clubs, also becoming a shining light on the Honor Roll. The Reading, Library and Commercial clubs next claimed her attention. This little artist’s drawings were so clever that she was made art editor of the Oracle, and president of the Art Club. And wasn’t she voted the cleverest girl in the Senior Class? That does not all apply to her art either, for haven’t you read some of Emma’s novel stories in the Oracle? As a result of four years of unselfish service to the school, Emma was given the Vocational Club award of a five dollar gold piece. She is certainly a rare girl in this time and age. Whisper—She can sit on her hair! 11 In framing an artist, art has thus decreed To make some good, but others to exceed. ” EMMY 4 19 b

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(THE ORACLE J. WARREN KAUFMAN Jay lived up to the color of his hair when he entered Abington. With a spirit which he has shown from the time he was a mere freshman, Jay worked hard for the Orchestra, and the Radio, Latin, Nature and Art clubs, later becoming editor-in-chief of the Abingtonian. And then those Snaps and Shots! We don’t see how-jay thinks of such clever ideas. For two seasons, Warren debated, the last year as captain of the negative team. My how the opposing team quaked when they heard our Warren with his deep bass voice. Wasn’t it Jay who initiated the band idea? And wasn’t he a member of the Junior Fourth Estate, chairman of the Finance Committee of the Senior Class and a pompous Togo in the operetta, “Cherry Blossoms”? Under that shaggy hair, there is a great deal of wit and wisdom. “He who knows much has many cares. MARJORIE MIRIAM KIRBY See that lass w-ith the flying brown curls? That's our Marj, a very sweet, quiet little mouse that not all of us know- very well. Remember those Commercial Club parties? Marj went to all of them, w'ith Emma Dickel, her “Siamese twfin ”. Marj also belonged to Nature and Spanish clubs. Who can forget the winsome babe with the wide-open eyes and that spanking blue bow who flitted about Room Three on Baby Day and sported the toothsome lollipop? “ The quiet mind is richer than a crown. ’’ HARRISON MORELL LA RUE Get ready, get set, go! And Mousie jumps hurdles like greased lightning. Isn’t he state champion of the 220-yard hurdles? Didn’t Morell place third at Chicago in the National meet? Besides his vivid track record, Morell was an able manager of our championship Football Team. As for dramatics, Mousie demonstrated his ability in “Seventeen” and “The Bells of Beaujolais”. For two years Morell served as the dignified president of our class. Say—did you ever see Mousie eat? It’s really an education! MOUSE •4 21 fr- “Over the hills and vales he ran. Hard on the heels of a rabbit. ”