Central Collegiate Institute - Analecta Yearbook (Calgary, Alberta Canada)

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The Analecta 23 XIA —Continued R. Monilaws—He really looks like Mr. Churchill with these tortoise-shell glasses. Sherry Hayden—Off again, on again, gone again!—a dumb customer. Arthur Buckley—A talented French-horner, but makes too much noise for his size. IMPOSSIBILITIES IN XIA No one talking between bells. Mr. Dunlop not asking Miss Carscallen, Miss Ford, Miss McAlpin and Bray a question during an entire period. Miss Evans present for a week. Cole not casting languishing glances on Miss Anderson and Miss Eddy during the French spare. Everyone having 25 marks on Miss Elliott’s famous tests. Buckley on time once. Hayden here for the rest of the term. XIB Mr. Scott—Beware the fury of a patient man. Jack McKenzie—If he be not in love with some woman, there is no be¬ lieving old signs. Lois Morris—The world to me is like a lasting storm. Anna Liner—Let gentleness my strong enforcement be. Jack Chaiken—-None but the brave deserve the fair. Gordon Buchanan—Nature has framed strange fellows in her time. Clarence Busch— Say, sheik, who’s your Sheba? Percy Dickeson—He seems content wi;h life. John Grodeland—He is a man of mirth, and all the girls shall follow him. Betty Epstein—-Oft in the stilly night, ere slumber’s chain hath bound her, we find her at her desk, her homework spread around her. Marjorie Aikenhead—Turn away thine eyes, lest they behold vanity. Lavinia Begg—Oh what may lass within her hide, tho’ angel on the outward side. Florence Pallesen—-Never look obstinate, sulky, or glum. Wait till you’re married, my dear. Joyce Abbis—A reader of the palm is she—will tell you what your lot will be. Betty Churgin—What is man, that thou art mindful of him? Walter Davidson—-To see the child so very bright—It was a pure delight. Grace Doherty—She is rarely heard to speak. Fearl Gourley—Yes, sir, she’s my baby. Beatrice Grant—She tells you flatly what her mind is. Anna Keith—-Certainly a woman’s actions run before her thoughts. Sarah Campbell—Blessed are the lates, for they shall inherit detentions. Marjorie Kells—A successful inventor of perpetual motion (of the tongue). Layton Gardner—He isn’t a marrying man, my dears, He is made on a different plan. Lillian Tupper—We believe she is seriously thinking of becoming a gardner, we don’t know how much there is in it. Alberta Chronkhite—Not a word will she disclose, not a word of all she knows. Margaret Carson—What statue is she of? Just as high as my heart.

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22 The Analecta XI IB —Continued Donald Kepler—Don hails from Detroit, (home of all Fords). Someday, hopes to monkey with electricity as an engineer. He is an editor of the Analecta and the editor of XIIB’s “Cat’s Meow.” “When in doubt, Don(’t)”. Jack Ford—Another Calgarian. If Jack comes in late any more, Mr. Menzies will do more than look at him. “Where ignorance is bliss, ’tis folly to be wise.” Walter Stillwell—Alias “Quick Silver”. Born in Blackdown, Surrey, England. Anxious to be a chartered accountant. One of our energetic rugby stars. “Nature made him and then broke the mold.” SUMMING UP XIA Marion Black—Might be better—-might be worse. Edith Drake—Be good, sweet maid, let who will be clever. Doris Cormie—Calm and unruffled as the summer skies. Clara Park—Where ignorance is bliss, ’tis folly to be wise. Edythe Blow—Methinks she likes not her place. Dorothy Bennet—Great favorite of “Robby.” Dorothy Deslandes—What’s the use of worrying? Janet Learmonth—Methinks I hear a still small voice. Gladys Drysdale—A prim mid-Victorian lady. Lavinia Kay—Flaming youth! Jessie McKenzie—Goes with Dorothy Bennet—“nuff sed.” Dorothy Freeze—Where did you get those eyes? Katherine Loftsgarden—A model child, also good student. Victoria Kesnick—Oh me! oh my! must 1 endure this? Betty Buckley—Favorite expression—“Not late, sir.” Mary Jamieson—A gentle woman a thing to be much recommended. Jessie Calder—Hopes to win a swimming medal sometime. Laura McAlpine—And fair was she to behold, that maiden of seventeen summers. Dorothy Ford—A budding literary genius. Enone Evans—Absence makes the heart grow fonder. Beth Carscallen—Is noted for her C.G.I.T. work, and fondness for back seats. Grace Topin—“A simple maiden in her flower.” Laura Kelly—“Laugh till your stock of laughter is wholly spent.” Mary Lane—Number 13 harmless. Phyllis McCamon—A girl with eager eyes and yellow hair. Pauline Worman—“Her frowns are fairer by far, than smiles of other maidens are.” Eileen Lee—-Heigh-ho! I wish 1 were a man! Jack Cameron—-They say the best men are moulded out of faults. Kenneth White—His talents are of the more silent class. Hal. Howard—Men of few words are the best men. Ruth Campbell—The height of beau—-——“tush, tush.” Cameron Jamieson—“Am I not first of all a man and a brother?” Bazil Cole—Why so pale and wan, fond lover? Jack Templeton—He hath an excellent good name. Jack Gillies—Chief drawback of Junior Rugby team. Robert Bray—Once a gentleman, always a gentleman. H. Robbins—”ere, ’ere my boys! C. Fife—Small Latin and less Greek. D. Wells—Whence is thy learning?

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24 The Analecta XIB —Continued Nancy Hamilton—Where’d you get those eyes? Irene Twidale—I only think of noble men. Marion Ingham—Love thy neighbours as thyself. Harold Grevett—Heaven helps those who help themselves. Malcolm Peck—He is one of those unfortunate individuals who are always in trouble. Jack Langston—Lord God of Hosts is with me not, For I’ve forgot! For I’ve forgot! Parker Harris—Blessed is he who expected detentions for he will not be disappointed. Ronald Harris—A February face, so full of frost, of storm, of cloudiness. Keith Monroe—He hath a heart as sound as a bell, and his tongue is the clapper thereof. Elmer Herring—A lass so neat with smile so sweet, Has won his right good will. William Hillocks—Weep not for me my classmates dear, I am not dead, but sleeping here. Willis Gross—One of his many good qualities that comes to my mind is his modesty. Erith Smith—If she be not fair to me, what care I how fair she be. Genivieve Tigh—-Who chooseth me shall get as much as he deserves. Margaret McDermid—Her blue eyes sought the west afar, for lovers love the western star. Thomas Mckee—Never had master a more humble, more docile pupil. Bernice Venine—What ever with the past has gone, the best is ever yet to come. GOING THROUGH XIC Nellie Brielsmen—With happy smiles and merry face she chases gloom from every place. Patricia Parker—And still our wonder grew—that one small head could carry all she knew. Vernona Potts—Her hair is yellow; Her eyes are blue; At doing her lessons she always is true. Audrey Anderson—Good things come done up in small parcels. Hails from Manitoba. Gee, I think I’ll move there!!! Hilda Eddy—Pretty, with eyes that bewitch. But the day is yet to come when she is not tired. Miss Rabideau—Believes that silence is golden and rarely breaks the spell. Annalee Crane—Always has a smile for everyone and you never see her temper ruffled. Has a brother in same room so her actions are limited. Ella Stuart-—She has one supreme virtue—quietness. Lillian Wallace—If silence is golden she must be a pauper. But she’s a snappy kid. Keeps all the boys going—especially Mannix. Miss Seville—Extremely proud of her name. Ambition—learn to dance. Flora McTavish—To know her is to love her—both for her personality and beauty. Thelma Fox—Her only purpose in school is to answer the door, but she’s a charming maid with a winning smile. Gladys Ross—I chatter, chatter as I go. Francis Hamlin—A silent stillness reigns supreme. Dorothy Small—Maiden with the big brown eyes, like the dusk of evening skies. Agnes King—A noble heart that harbours virtuous thoughts.