Central Collegiate Institute - Ye Flame Yearbook (Regina, Saskatchewan Canada)

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re-1-r L fy:--,,.... I F f. tired to the study room. Dante hastily withdrew to the peace and quiet of a 1B Literature class. The downy-haired freshies were studyingC?D The Lady of the Lake. Deep silence reigned-but not for long. A whispering started in one corner, getting louder and louder. Murray, what's the trouble? Can't you be quiet?l' admonished Mr. Howard. Well, said Murray, I think I can write poetry every bit as good as this stuff of Scott's, and nobody agrees with me.', You think you can, do you? said Mr. Howard, I must say-' I can so, said Murray, Listen: 'The stag at eve drank all he could, And in his stomach he felt good, The grass and leaves digesting well Permitted him a resting spell. No ill harm could this poor stag wail, For all he drank was Adam's ale. And when the sun was beacon-red, The stag he staggered home to bed, His stomach now felt rather tight- And so he tossed in bed all night.' Now what do you think of that? Completely flabbergasted, Dante 7 q!1 departed with great speed from that room. He spied Mr. Oliver, with that proud-papa beam on his face, talk- ing to Mr. Fred Howard. . - , , Why, he was saying, just last night my little girl asked me, 'Papa, are you growing still?' 'No, dear,' .I W answered, 'What makes you think so?' I 'Well,' she said, 'The top of your ,, head is coming through your hair. ' ,e - Oh, but you should hear my X little girl,,' said Mr. Howard, she 4 I recited this to me the other day, isn't Z, QCSH Al' It cute? X X ' Said a cheer- l Q4 V ful old bear in .I H f f A the zoo: - V i Ineverhavetime ' e ' E ' ,H e ,ww to feel blue, ,I I i If it bores me ' you know 1 X - I, L To walk to and n , f qs 2' fe ' ii' I7 357 I reverse it, and I ' 'S' walk fro and to. At last the bell! Recess! Groups of students began to clutter up the halls and Dante forthwith listened in on several conversations. . 107

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Mickey Finkelstein: Isn't the floor swell? Eleanor Lewis Cwho has been stepped on all nightj: How do you know? Dante next found himself in an Art shop, and there was Mr. MacMurchy. And this, I suppose,', he was saying, is one of those caricatures you call modern art? Oh, no, sir, replied the art dealer, that's just a mirror. -A collegiate dance seemed to be in the offing: I bet you a dollar, agirl was saying, 'that I won't be at the dance. I win, the boy said, I'll take you. CPretty neat, girls, eh what? Take the lessonb. -Yep, there was going to be a dance that night: Stan Dethridge was pacing up and down the living room at Young's resi- dence. Finally he said to the kid brother: How long will it be before Vaughn'll make her appearance? Huh! said the kid brother, She's upstairs making it now. --and then Dante was at the dance itself. He overheard a few choice conver- sations : .. X f. I f' f .Z f' , f' f 5b fg 7013 f. f - ' of g, N1 , A M f 4 v g:.... - .. . IQEEF: ' g..--11' V Eff! ' -. Z Um, f - Q 'W ,. J' 1After observing the activities of some of the students during intermission he remembered this: 1906 Dance: Stop! I'll call the chaperone. 1936 Dance: Stop! Wait 'till the chaperone goes by. -and much later-at McGinnis' residence: Ken Robertson: I've never seen such dream e es before. Y Merle: You've never stayed so late before. ?and at the gate of the Brown home: Irene: You remind me of the ocean. Percy Larter Cmoving closerjz Ah, wild, restless and romantic? Irene: No, you make me sick. -Oh, yeah? Well, tie this one: 77 frlfqgvi Berny Isman was feeling kinda low one day while he was in Moose Jaw. He walked into a AMW- 5 florist shop there and said to the guy in charge: ' Do you send flowers by telegram? , -L4-gf Yes, certainly, said the florist. Can I do 1 anything for you? Said Berny: Send me home, I'm a pansyf' 109 L X133 X rm .