Battle Creek Sanitarium School of Home Economics - Nucleus Yearbook (Battle Creek, MI)

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Across from the bath room we will peek And a jolly laughing Catlierfine is what we seek. Who chose for her mate a black little girl Wfho next summer will Hirt and wear a false curl. But ah! we iind in the room next A maid-Cdeed Ruflz doesj for a love that won't fade. And with her-always in- thoughts at least Is Beth who hopes man won't be a beast. And see! who is here, a tiny little Miss Helen Pfam Vllho thinks nothing's as sweet as a kiss I And in the same room comes Lillian big W'ho pines to he Miss Cooper-or life's Not worth a fig. Now the stairs we climb again,- And we come to No Mans Landuf FJ NVe lind Lydia nightly longing to be near One that she holds to be the best of the dearsQ .-Xnd on we go to l'Peggy '-front the south Who a great musician will be, there's no doubt. And across the aisle is Frai-zces kind W'ho'll answer any question you can tind. And right near is Becky small VVho is sure for a 'big loud fellow to fall. And Nina sleeps with her and a weaver it seems She'll be-and not only in dreams. Vi , our class surgeon, aims to have a hut Xhlhere man she can bisect, dissect and cut. Ruth Plfilliaivrzs lives near flierj and has so sweet a smile That all who come near her, do likewise the while. Ammzda-so fair!! Xkle next will do For she is as clever as Hopkins Sis Sue. lfVe ascend next to the Alcove' near Which holds Blanche and Mlildred and I fear Much to say, as Seniors they are, And much above me in wisdom far So the least said of my superiors is best For fear they will hie to my neat little nest And chant phrases bold and shake fists bare So here ends ran tale of the Bakerites, lair. SOPHIE Bm MAN.

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There never was such a jolly bunch And of their hobbies Ijll give you a hunch, F or some were nice an-d some were bad, But they are all lively and without a fad. In the cellar dark we lind--- Fattye dear with death warrant signed, And Amie jolly and matter-of-fact, And much in love with her dear Jack. Further along we find Ros-ie meek- W'ho'd rather have an argument --than candy sweet And with her lives Bullet who longs to be- Hlith some one not present-Don't you see? Then acrossi the hall Rutlz Stlzwinclz demure W'ho thinks N. S. P. Efs have divinest lure. And then a kind little lady so neat, M'1'5. Pull who has the smallest feet. Then down the hall we Find lm so pure GC 17 Bakerites W'ho to talk must shout and try hard for sure. But with her, alas! is Slim Vail , who yells And is only quiet near early morning bells. Last -but not least comes Lilly who hopes ' In a heaven for two she'll have to take no notes. And then the stairs we climb so high To where the best of the bunch do lie?!? In the lirst room to the left we see Miss S'lIlIX0lI-HfO1' those who sin. there's -121 fee. Next, cute, little stuclious May Brown 'Who never like we do has need to frown? Ah, now, we see T'1.my for a man she craves And to obtain him all evils she will brave. Then on to S0fvhy so skinny and yellow All she can do is to hope for a fellow. And next we iintl Clara with a face like a saint But manners not so: Nor believes in paintl ?j 94

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