Auburn High School - Follies Yearbook (Auburn, IN)

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SEELY WILSON Is most noted for her blush. Seely is one of our out of town students, but her living in the country really adds rather than detracts from her ability as a student. Miss Mulvey ' s scolding always seemed to cast a spell over Seely, taking away her powers of speech. RALPH CLARK Ralph ' s spare moments all seemed to be spent in looking across the room at a certain member of the Class of ' 20. He has so much energy that he shakes the building when he walks across the room. His greatest re- source in time of need is his vocabu- lary. Favorite song — K-K-K-Katy. RUTH SLAGLE Such childish pranksamuse me not. To look at Ruth you would not think her to be the senior member of the class. She has been with us for two years and has won the regards of all by her unassuming manner and really human traits.

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JESSIE CARNAHAN Brains, thy name is Woman. Jessie must have had quite a long time to think during the time it took her to get to school, judging from the results in the classroom. Further- more she is just as much a credit to our class in a social gathering as she is in the school. ROGER GROGG Doddie. I wish I could go up in an airplane. He has been our only representa- tive on the boys ' basket-ball team and much of its success is due to his efforts as captain and center. Dod seems to be attracted by one of Hie girls of our class. Look at some of the drawings in this book to see what sort of an artist he is. LEWORE FRANZ There ' s a lot of fun in life if a per- son is only able to find it. Lenore has been one of the jolliest members of the class and always finds time out- side of her Caesar to cheer up an- other member of the Class of ' 19.

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PJTits tc-ttltc 75 75 75 75 75 75 75 75 75 75 75 7 1 J) 5 75 75 Va e Now the paths w ' ve trodden together separate; Too soon the time has flown that we have spent within thy walls; And we must part at last — too ' .ate To evermore rove joyous t l ru thy halls. Old comrades part, but memory remains — and thou, A link to bind us with the past as years roll on. Shall be there always tho thy time-worn walls stand not as now — For memory lies within the heart of everyone. Is youth so short or manhood ' s trail so steep, That we should not pass onward merrily, Nor drink of life to dream in useless sleep, While others use their pittance helpfully? Not so — but may the lessons you have taught Give us the strength to do — nor idly prate — And humble tho the deeds may be, it reckons not: True greatness lies not always with the great. We do but go, and others take the place Which we have tilled — it matters naught; These others do but follow in that mighty race — And they in turn must use the lessons you have taught.