Brown University Womens College - Brun Mael Yearbook (Providence, RI)

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u A f 1 l 7' S Y X . it ..-...-...... 'f 1' ' ' at-X ' ALBERTA FRANCES BROWN Dean ofAclmission The clean gloves and the tour of the Quad are con- stants in an introduction to Pembroke. So is the nervous stomach. So is the graciousness and serenity of Dean Brown. For her reassuring interest in Pembroke and in young people, we and the fretful applicant are al- ways grateful.

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- The last of the corrasable bond is in the typewriter, but the last page is not yet in mind. There are cigarettes, but no matches. That always happens. And it always happens that some revelation, easily worth a B-p1uS in cold, hard grades, is held back out of cowardice, or misstated out of recklessness. Or remains intuition, no more digestible than tomorrow's fried eggs and grape jelly. As a matter of fact, how can he or 'I care now? AS a matter of fact, like the boy at Yale who began every paragraph after page twenty with t'Are you still read- ing, Sir'?H But it can't be done here. And it's not just the malice of the old man, itis the grad student trailing him like a pilot fish. A match-'Get A High School Di- ploma In Your Spare Time At Home. Get Rich.'I light this last and most tasteless cigarette to scholarship. May its ash be long and white. It was study that ru- ined Milton's eyes.