Butler High School - Nugget Yearbook (Butler, NJ)

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IRVING E. DOBBS “Dobbsy” Chair. Social Committee 3-4 Boys- Hi-Y 3-4 Christmas Play 4 Year Book Staff 4 “Small in stature, but titanic in the eyes of women.” Class Basketball 4 Orchestra 4 Chorus 2-3 Year Book Staff 4 “A rainbow after the storm of Life.” HILDA W. TURNER Girls' Hi-Y 3-4 “The Breadwinner.” FLORENCE DAVISON “Winnie” 27

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ALICE M. HOWARD Chorus 2-3 Class Basketball 4 ‘'Her brother’s keeper—?” uAr CORA II. MARTIN “Cora” “Virtue is its own reward.” HELEN II. MILLER Chorus 1-2-3 “A woman, generally speaking.” GILBERT ROME Varsity Football 4 “If a man blushes- ANNA I). RYERSON “The little devil.” “Huna” speaking, is generally “Buck” he be wholly a brute?” (( I • M Jimmie 26

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SENIOR FOOTSTEPS FRESHMAN-SOPHOMORE SPEAKING CONTEST Poor weak Freshmen that we were, we made our voices heard. Our demand for expression was granted in the first Speaking Contest. Thi3 .project was brought aoout by the efforts of our well-beloved Miss Van Vleet and our popular Mr. Anderson. In the strife we proved our steel--we were victors and carried off th JUNiOR HARVEST HCP We were really getting quite popular by this time and all seemed to be looking for some- thing big from us. Did they get it? Our Har- vest Hop was superb! Such jollity as corn husks and pumpkins can bring, such fun is there when the feym, transformed into a huge barn, is filled with snappy, peppy music! Much as we should like to linger, we must pass on to the big event. ree prizes. SOPHOMORE DANCE We determined to main- tain our policy of something different” in this, our second step. So we gave our Sopho- more Dance. The mem- ory of that glorious night lingers on as does the fragrance of a dainty flower. Who can forget the loveliness of blue sky and silver stars which graced the gym? Or the light of the moon o er all? Miss Armstrong was our strong right hand this year. JUNIOR PROM All our aspirations, all our hopes and dreams were centered in this big occasion. Our zeal and enthusiasm found an able and eager friend in Miss Lang- worthy, who made possible our wildest dreams. Words cannot tell of the gran- deur and the surpass ng lovel ness of that May garden, fragrant with hollyhocks, ardent youths “tripped the light fantas- tic” about a gleaming, verdant pool. Who could resist the throbbing call of restless, intriguing harmony? Ah, the night has sped, but the melody lingers on. 28