Chicora College for Women - Nods and Becks Yearbook (Columbia, SC)

Text from Pages 1 - 176 of the 1914 volume:

Senior Class Organisation Colors: Garnet and Gold Flower: Nasturtium Motto: Firmum Fundamentum Fac ©fftcers - President - Vice President Secretary and Treasurer - Historian - _ _ Prophet - Lawyer - Poet Mary Brown Anderson Nora Belle Drake_ Grace McNeill_ Eleanor Martin_ Vera Du Rant_ Arlie McCain_ Constance Carpenter__ 14 (READING FROM LEFT TO RIGHT) MISS ELLA WARREN. MATRON; MISS LAURA J. BRIDGMAN. EXPRESSION; MISS VIRGINIA W. STUART. ART; MRS. H. H BELLEMANN. VOICE; DR. H H BELLEMANN, DIRECTOR OP MUSIC; MISS JOSEPHINE L. PERRY, BUSINESS COURSE; MISS LILA M. EDMUNDS. PIANO; [MISS BARBARA MALLARD. NURSE; MRS. C. A. BOOZER. HOUSEKEEPER; MR. J. G. HUGUELET. VIOLIN y £ ' 1 Le KESVME AS A TOKEN OF AFFECTION FOK THE INTEREST MANIFESTED IN OUR EDUCATION. WE, THE CLASS OF 1914 DEDICATE THIS VOLUME OF LE RESUME TO OUR PARENTS AND GUARDIANS Le RESUME CONTENTS PAGE Dedication ._. . 3 Board of Editors............. 7 Faculty .... . 9 Senior Class.,.. .. 11 Four-Year Footsteps ... . . . 30 Senior Class Prophecy.. .. 54 Senior Class Will 38 Nulla Victoria Sine Lahore. ... 43 Junior Class...... . 44 I IISTORV III I HE I SS OF 1915 . 17 Sophomore Class. 4N Sophomore Class History......... 50 Freshman Class. 51 History of Freshman Class... ... 53 Sub-Freshman Class. 54 Special Class. 56 Book 1, Ode IX—Horace... ........ 58 To Lesbia . .... .... .. . gg Kratian Literary Society .. i,l An Empty Cocoon. 64 To a Butterfly. 64 Palladian Literary Society. 67 Butterfly. 70 Literary Department... 71 Thief in the Night...... 72 Our Goal........... 73 Bill Foster’s Reparation. 70 Gould Elma . No Chicora Almacen. 91 My Garden..... 93 3 W. C. A Cabi net. 04 V W. C. I Iepartment. 95 Athletic Association. 97 Clubs . 108 Student Body Officers and Executive Committee. 133 -And the Faculty Met. 134 -Then the Student Body Met..... 135 College Statistics.. 136 Jokes . 137 dvertisements . 143 rvourricm or a booxv orh. Board of Editors Le RESUME 0 Board of Editors MARGARET GRAHAM .. LULA PENDER. MARIE JACKSON. MARGARET NICKELL.... ...Editor-In-Chief Assistant Editor-In-Chief .Business Manager .-.Art Editor LITERARY EDITORS MARY MAYES MARY EDMUNDS LENA ATKINS NIT A HUNTER SUSIE JOHNSON STELLA BETHUNE JUDITH ABRAHAM ASSISTANT BUSINESS MANAGERS RUTH MORRISON CELESTE McKEOWN MARIETTA LANGFORD i Faculty DR. S. C. BYRD, President Professor of Puii.osophv MRS. S. C. BYRD. Dean- Professor OF lilRI.K MISS MARY W. GUY Professor of Latin MISS BEATRICE F.. VYAID Professor of Pedagogy MISS JULIA 1’. PROSSER Professor of Mathematics MISS FRAYCES S. CHARLES Professor of Science MISS JEW II. WITHERSPOON Professor of English miss luca McDonald Academic Department MISS MAYNARD DOWNES Professor of History MISS LILA M EDMUNDS Professor of Piano 9 Le £.ESVHE( MISS JOSEPHINE L. PERRY Professor of Business Course DR. H. H. BELLA MANX Director of Music MRS. H. H. BELLAMAXN Professor of Voice MISS LILA M. EDMUNDS Assistant Professor of Voice MISS LENORE PURCELL Professor of Piano MISS LOUISE EDWARDS Professor of Expression MISS VIRGINIA STUART Professor of Art MISS NORA EDMUNDSTON Practice Superintendent MISS ETHEL GODFREY Trained Nurse MISS GRACE STULTING Professor of Voice MADAME VOX HATSFELT Professor of French and Germ an 10 sa© Lc liESU M E Senior Class Organization Colors : Black and Gold Flower : Marechal Niel Rose M otto : A alia 7 ' ictoria sine labore OFFICERS MARIE JACKSON .President ALMER BAR EXTINE. .Vice - Presiden t STELLA BETH UN F. Secretary XITA HUNTER . Trkascrer LULA PENDER. Prophet MARGARET GRAHAM. H ISTORIAN MARGARET NICKELL... .... Lawyer LENA ATKINS Poet n Le RESUME JUDITH ABRAHAM, B. A., B. Mrs Jefferson. Ga. The reason firm, llic temperate will. Hudurance, foresight, strength, and skill.’ ' It may be safely said that Judith possesses these six good qualities. e love her for what we know her to he. In studying up her Scriptural genealogy. Judith claims kinship not only with the patriarch, but also with Anak. Perhaps descent from the hitter ex¬ plains her skill in basket-ball. Judith is ac¬ complished not only in a literary way but also in music, and has been much to our college for four years. True, sensible, lovely, and lovable—this sums up Judith ' s characteristics. LENA PARHAM ATKIN ' S, B. A. Danielsviu.e, Ga. Her soul is clean in every wise, Behind her brow a fair mind lies; And thoughts so pure. A heart so true Shine out from the depths of her big brown eyes.’’ This modest maid has been with us during all four years of our trials and tribulations. Quiet, serious, and dignified, she is always found among the leaders of her class, bind¬ ing the English language not sufficient she must needs delve into the past and speak with Plautus and Catullus in their own tongue. The Muses often visit her, and so our class poem was entrusted to her care. 12 Le EE s ALMER HARENTINE, B. A. Society Hill, S. C. With merrymaking eyes and jocund smile. Only two years has Ai.meu been at f ' hicora, but what a great deal she has accom¬ plished ! With her fun-loving soul brimming over to all around, she goes on her way. Still Almer is not a scatter-brain, for the quality of her gray matter makes itself known in her class work. The class considers her an addition, and she repays its trust by enter¬ ing with zest all the class pursuits, whether it be hard lessons, athletics, or fun. STELLA BETHUNE. B. Mrs. Bethune, S. C. “Her voice is her charm. The huge city of Bethune has the honor of being Stella’s birthplace. We shall not give the date of her birth, however, for we would have to refer to ancient history to get this information. Stella is one of the best hearted girls in school, and we wish her the success that will be hers, unless some one changes her “dream of fame.’’ She is a steady, conscientious worker in the classroom, and a good all-round girl. Would we had more like Stella. Long may her friends enjoy her musical talent, and let us hope that Bob will be among them. [ 13 EP1 I i c RESUME HEX KEE CATHERINE BUCHANAN. B. A. Win nsjjqro, S. C. Her voice was like tlic voice the stars Had when they sane together. All who know Little Buc will agree that precious things always come in small pack¬ ages. Always studious, though always read) for a little fun at the right time, she has won a place in the hearts of all who have known her during her live years at Chicora. She believes in the motto: “Better to wear out than to rust out, and we feel sure that her voice will never rust out. “.When that midnight choo-choo leaves for Alabam. seems to he her favorite song, and as she sings it she smiles and thinks of the time when she will leave on it—not by herself. Henkee was horn in Winnsboro, S. C.—we don’t know the date, hut we think it was A. D. instead of B. C. MARY LELAXD EDMUNDS, B. Mus. Con oarer, S. C. The violet droops its soft and bashful brow. But from its heart szt ' eet incense fills the air. So rich within—so pure ivithout—art thou. With modest mien and soul of -virtue rare. This wonderful specimen hails from the wilds of Congaree. Mary is really too ir¬ repressible to he expressed, and has caused admiration and wonder during her entire college career. She is entitled to renown in many spheres, especially for her musical ability, being quite accomplished, and winner of the vote for the best musician. But she probably has no more important claim for attention than in basket-ball playing, and the numerous victories which she has had part in during her athletic career. She is indis¬ pensable to the welfare of both varsity and class team, and was voted to be our best athlete. Her chief difficulty seems to consist in realizing the heart-rendering responsi¬ bilities though not the importance of Senior- hood. mong her greatest pleasures might be mentioned that of a crush, and her daily from L r . S. C. 14 Le IcL E S V ME ELIZABETH FANT, B. Mus. Silver Street, S. C. Such a one do I remember, Whom to look on was to love. “Betsy came to Chicora as a tiny girl who wore big bows of ribbon on her hair, and entered the Second High School. For two years she wrestled with Math and Latin, but she threw these aside when she became a Freshman, and devoted her entire time to music. Her voice is a lovely soprano, and has afforded many plesant hours to those listen¬ ing. All the girls would do well to follow in the footsteps of this fellow-student. She has an unassuming manner which has won for her many dear and true friends, and she is also very popular with the opposite sex. MARGARET GRAHAM. B. A., Expression Gourdin, S. C. Impossible is a -word to he found only in the dictionary of fools. We feel sure that Margaret must have had, with Solomon, the opportunity of choosing— and wisdom was her choice. In no other way can we account for the many wonderful thoughts that creep into this tiny head, yet ever so large. She is made of ambition and clothed with perseverance. She has always had the admiration and confidence of the entire student body. Always a very active member of the Y. W. C. A., she has had offices thrust upon her in great numbers. We hate to give Margaret up, but we know that such influence as hers is needed elsewhere in the world. Chicora is better for having had her these past few years. ” ’Tis better to have had and lost than never to have had at all ES3 © Le LESV M E 2N323 MARION GRAHAM, B. A. Greenville, S. C. A bright, particular star:” After completing her Freshman year at Chicora, Marion must needs go see the world, and so she spent one year at Belmont College, in Tennessee, and one at Mary Baldwin Seminary, in Virginia. But Marion grew tired of wandering, grew homesick for Green¬ ville. So when her Senior year began she was hack at Chicora. Here her sunny smile, even disposition, and friendly ways have won her many friends. Few are the girls in her class that have made higher marks, and, when others are floundering in Ethics and Science. Marion comes out with her colors flying. She is loyal to her class, true to her classmates; and these qualities win friends, and hold them. MAY GRAHAM. B. L Gourdin, S. C. ' And on that cheek, and o ' er that brow, So soft, so calm, yet eloquent. The smiles that ivin, the tints that glow. But tell of days in goodness spent. A mind at peace with all below. A heart whose love is innocent.” Five years ago Mai came to “old Chicora, entering as a Sub-Freshman. At once she won a place in the hearts of all; a place which she has kept during these four long years. Though gentle and quiet, she has ever been keenly alive to every phase of college life. May has been noted for her strict ob¬ servance of all college rules, and possesses a remarkable ability for keeping study hall. Possessed of a sweet and lovable disposition, she has ever proved herself a good all¬ round girl, an earnest and diligent student, a true and faithful friend.” 16 Le ELE S V M E XITA HUXTER, B. Ped. O WINGS, S. C. “For when she wilt, she will; And you can depend on ’ . And when she won’t, she won ' t; And there’s an end on ’t.” X it a joined our band in January, 1912. At sight of her our hearts were won’. The first glance at her might make you think she was a quiet girl. Be not deceived! When once you have seen that mischievous light dancing m her eyes, when she is seriously telling a joke on you, you will realize that she loves fun with the rest of us. Xita has a calm and serene expression and often appears indiffer¬ ent, but to those who know her she is a girl of warm and generous nature. She is what she is, there is no hypocrisy about her. She is very independent, and, beware, lest you trample upon her rights! ! The fortune-teller predicts that this girl will become a great worker in a mill village—well—“amor omnia vincit.” MARIE AXTOIXETTE JACKSOX, B. A. Dillon, S. C. There was place and to spare, for the frank young smile, And the red young mouth, and the hair ' s young gold. 7 his is our efficient business manager. Marie has been with us for four years, but it was not until our Junior year that we awoke to her true worth. It was then that she was elected class president, and ever since she has always been first in our hearts. Besides being the sweetest and best all¬ round girl in school, this lady with the bright tresses has shown her literary and business ability by holding and capably discharging the duties of President of Palladian Literary Society” and “Business Manager of Le Resume. Her hair displays her sunny dis¬ position. and her arrival anywhere is marked by sunshine and good cheer. Wherever she may be, and whatever may be her task, Marie is sure to succeed, and our love and hearty good wishes will ever follow our beloved class president. 17 SUSIE EMMA JOHNSON, R. A. Atlanta. Ga. “One nuide up of loveliness alone. Susie came to Uhicora in her Sophomore year, and thereby missed one year of fun and frolic with her class. Tall, dark, with a world of merriment looking out of her dark ■•yes, Sr site has won friends among all classes by her lovable ways Rooming with her cousin, Judith Abraham, she has become one of the tribe of Abraham, a nickname ap¬ plied to Susie and Judith and Lena, the oc¬ cupants of room number two on third floor. Unselfish, good matured, kind, sympathetic, and true she is one of the most beloved girls in school. Her friends have nothing but good to say about her and her enemies do not exist. MARIETTA LANGFORD. B. Mrs. Newberrv, S. C. “And lilce music on the waters Is thy siveet voice to me. Bill came to Chicora as a tiny girl with large bows of ribbon on her hair and short, full skirts. During her college years she has won many friends by her sunshiny disposition. She thrills the world with a voice like the mocking-bird, and has been a strong member of the Glee Club for three years. She has been here for live years and has shown con¬ scientiousness in her work, and has formed a character “nobly planned to warn, to c unfort, and command. RESUME MARY ISABELLE MAYES, K. Greenville, S. C. To strive, to seek ' , to find, and not to yield. Mary came to Chicora in January of 1910. Six representatives of tlic Sub-Fresh class of that year have worked with her through the live years of pleasure and toil. Steadfast, strong in character, conscientious, and lovable she has been an aid to her friends. Working hard at an appointed task, Mary is ready for a good time as soon as the task is done. Few girls will hold their places in the hearts of those with whom they come in daily con¬ tact as will this bright-minded Senior RUTH MORRISON, B. A., B Mus McColl, S. C. Her style is beautiful to see: Ah! when she deigns to strike the key. What trooping ecstasies she brings. And turns my thoughts from earthly things. I ,- or four years Ruth has been a student at Chicora College. In that time she has won many friends, but those who know her best love her best. Most people taking both the I!. . and B, Mus. degrees think they have no time for other things, but not so with Rufus ; she can always find time to sympathize or rejoice with those who need her. In return, though, she asks nobody ' s help. Independence is one of her most marked characteristics. In music she finds great pleasure, and upon it she has spent many hours of hard labor, even remaining faithful during the long winter months to that practice period at six o’clock in the morning. Her ability at the piano will doubtless win for her an honored and well-deserved place among the musicians of the day—unless some one interferes 19 Le RESUME CELESTE McKEOWX, B. Mus. Cornwell, S. C. Her z ' oicc was ever gentle and low, An excellent thing in woman.’’ Celeste McKeown was born and reared in Cornwell, S. C. After spending a year at Queen ' s College, in Charlotte. X. C„ she catne to Chieora in September, 1911. For the past three years she has proved to be a true friend, and is always ready to help those in trouble. Xow she has finished in music and we can look into the future and see she will not enjoy the fruit of her labor alone, for Jim loves music too. Celeste has dignity and modesty, and is always studious and straight¬ forward; therefore she can be depended on. EMMIE NESBITT, L. I. Piedmont, S, C. Holy. fair, and wise is she; The Heaven such grace did lend her. That she might admired be.” Good-natured, happy-hearted Emmie came to Chieora as a Freshman, September, 1911. With her bright face and sunny disposition she has won many friends. She is a steady, conscientious worker in the classroom and we predict for her much success as a ‘‘school- marm. 2U R,ESl ME( M RC A RET N ' ICKELL, B. Art. Nickell ' s Mill, W. Va. By winning words and smiles to conquer ' willing hearts. Dug out of the coal fields of West Virginia, Nick” came to us in 1910. From the first moment she smiled upon us she won our hearts. She was always known as the sunniest girl in school, and we hope this characteristic will go with her through the rest of her life. She cys” deeply when thinking of leaving Chicora, but when her thoughts wander to the “ruf mountains and gray clouds of West Virginia, her smiles broaden, showing the dimples more plainly. CLEO NORRIS, L. I. Golden Grove, S. C. Sloth makes all things difficult, but industry all easy. This maxim seems to have been proven in Cleo’s case, for she has gone into the very heart of things in Ethics, and daily has given recitations on that formidable science with great ease and precision. We see the qualities in her for a good teacher. Cleo and her sister, Jessie, have been a good addition to our class during the last year of our work together. We know that Cleo will be equally as good in what she undertakes after she has completed her course at Chicora. 21 Le RESUME JESSIE .MORRIS, L. I. Golden Grove, S. C. “A merry heart docth good like a medicine. Jessie has been a good and faithful worker the four years she has been at Chicora. She is full of fun and famous for her jokes. She intends to teach next year. We know she will he a success. LULA MAE PENDER, B. Pen. CoWPENS, S. C. Thou pendulum betwirt a smile and a tear. ' The lone star state should feel proud to have been the birthplace of this charming, brown-eyed lassie. She has been in South Carolina only a few years, and at Chicora only three, hut a most excellent race she made this year in college politics, having been elected President of the Student Body, and receiving the vote for the most popular girl in school. Lula possesses the most precious gift of heaven, an inexhaustible good nature, and by her loving disposition she has won a place in the heart of every girl in school. When in trouble go to Peanut. We had intended for her to come hack to (. hicora next year and hold the position of assistant voice teacher, hut. from present prospects, the out¬ line of her work is as follows: She will soon go to the sunny state of Florida and give her life to the training of wild animals. We know it to be a fact that she has caught and caged a Wolf, and ere many months have passed we know this particular animal will be perfectly tame and obedient. Who wouldn’t? 22 L RESUME AGNES KUKER SAVERANCE, B. A. Timmonsville, S. C. “She is never sad but when she sleet ' s.” Agnes, the baby of our class, came to us as a fresh man. By her light-hearted, care-free manner she has won a host of friends within these four years. No trial ever dimmed her life, until Junior Physics crossed her path. She is always in for any fun that conies along, although the Chicora clan claims her as imc of its most conscientious charter mem¬ bers. Such a thing as the blues” is unknown to this girlie, and everywhere her bright smiles and numerous questions” expel all gloom. ' 1 ruly we wish some one would weigh the heart of Agnes, for she has always been known to have the biggest and most generous heart of anybody in school. But we know that the heart of this charming baby Senior has been measured, and he says it is not lacking. OLL1E SIMPSON. II. A. Piedmont, S. (A Generous, devoted, loving, void of guile, And with her whole heart ' s welcome in her smile.” Oli.ie, true to her name, has a lot of good solid stuff in her make-up. She never troubles trouble till trouble troubles her. If you ever take the blues go to Ollie, because her win¬ ning smile will put you right again. She is the same jolly girl anywhere you see her. and she brightens the faces of the serious Seniors with her cheerfulness. Madame Rumor whispers that some fortunate one is waiting for Oli.ie and her dip. 23 ’ ; Le RESUME B MARY TAYLOR WADE. B Mus. Ringgold, Ga. “Wilt thou have music: ' Hark! Apollo plays. And twenty caned nightingales do sing. Mary began her college career at S. P. C.,” Red Springs. X. l ' „ but her love for home caused her to wish to be nearer dear old Georgia,” so she entered Chicora in her Sophomore year. We seldom find one gifted in both voice and piano, but Mary happens to lie an exception to the rule: having given a recital in Voice and Piano this year. These degrees have caused her many anxious hours and sleepless nights. Mary is sincere to her many friends, and we could find none more willing to help us in time of need than this beloved girl. lthough Mary is a true Georgia cracker we know that from the daily letters and weekly boxes of Brock’s.” there is a spot in her heart for The Volunteer State. GRACE WEST, 1! A Greenville. S. C. Grace was in all her steps, heaven in her eye. In every gesture dignity and love. Bright, witty, and always ready for fun and jokes —this is Grace. She is noted for her genial disposition, and was never known to be seriously mad or troubled, except when the thought of excuses crossed her mind. As she has conquered all the hardships in her course at college, so also have many hearts fallen victims to her charms. It is predicted that she will be a charming young matron in Virginia this coming year. 24 Le EESl ME 0 LOUISE AWT REN ' Acworth, Ga. Certificate in China Painting ROXIE DIXON Blackstock, S. C. Certificate in Bible and English Lc RESUME CARMEN’ EVANS Thomasville, Ga. Certificate in Violin ROSE EVANS Thom asville, Ga. Certificate in Piano 2(i Le RESUME ELLEN ' MATHESOX Hen nettsville, S. C. Ckrtifu atk in China Painting MARGARET STOKES Greenville. S. C. Certifk ate in Piano Le y RESUME0 IRENE TURNER IX NSHORO, S. C. Certificate in Piano COLA WOOD (iKEENVlLLE, S. C. Certificate in Piano 28 Le RESUME VI RGIXIA WOOD Greenville, S, C. Certificate in Piano 29 FsSMS) Le RESUME Four-Year Footsteps HAT history repeats itself is a recognized fact. Especially does every writer of a class history know how hard it is to get awav from the beaten path that historians have traversed before them: and each has been appalled as the impossibility of the task became apparent. A history is a record of events, and as all class histories must recall the happenings of four years, they are virtually the same. However, things exactly alike happen to no two classes; therefore, T take heart and will endeavor to make our page of history as true to life as may be. Before we have the reading of our last will and testament it is but fitting that we make confession of the sins we have committed. Somehow, one after another, the girls have grown confidential and whispered into my sympathiz¬ ing ear some deed hitherto kept hidden away in their minds. I ' hese 1 have carefully guarded and will from time to time relate by way of sharing the confidences of the class. Beginning, as is customary, with the Freshman year, I would state that among many others I especially remember one event. I can not pretend to give its cause. It may have been on account of our youth. Infants are sub¬ ject to such things more or less. But suffice it to say that an important happening during our Freshman year was an epidemic of chicken-pox. A goodly number of our class were prostrated with this dreadful malady, and still bear the marks of a hard fight nobly won. It was one dav during these months that Margaret Graham sat down by her room window, and. placing her ink bottle on the window ledge, began a letter home. Suddenly, without any warning (one never knows how such things happen), that ink bottle just toppled over the edge, and. oh. horrible! leaning over to see the result, behold a dark stain slowly widening down the side of the building. And still more horrible! Dr. Byrd on the campus gazing upward. Down to the office the maiden went and promised that never, never would she do it again. She didn ' t, either. On the way back to her room she heard the sounds of woe. and, as misery loves company, she knocked at the door from behind which the sound emerged, and went in. There, stretched at full length on her bed and torn with heart-rending sobs, Marietta Lang¬ ford was lost to all the world. Why? It was Saturday and her box of carnations had not come. 30 sa© Le RESUME 0 I liese were the months tliat saw us bent over the triangles, circles, and polygons, trying with all our might to make the proof that: “The square of the hypotenuse of a right angle triangle is equal to the sum of the squares of the other two sides, stick in our heads, even though we didn’t believe it. So we worked and played in the time between September, 1910, and May, 1911. I hronging our second year at Chicora there are so many, many memories, that to select from them is hard. Those who were Freshmen then. Juniors now. will, with us, recall the figure of Miss Warren, our matron that year. You may have heard an old saving to the effect that a certain bark is worse than the bite. Well, she is the onlv person, to my knowledge, that lived up to the adage and enjoyed herself in so doing. The first time in her college career that May Graham ventured to break study hall, she took three steps across the hall to pay a neighborly visit. Scarcely had her footsteps cooled when Miss W arren ' s voice preceded her person into the room. During the time elapsing between the entrance of her voice and her person, May slipped behind the closet door and there held her breath for hours. Stella Bethune has told me that a similar thing happened to her, only she breathed the dust under Ruth Morrison’s bed for hours. Mentioning Miss Warren, another incident presents itself, and I must hurrv on. One morning our hall team thought that, needing practice, before breakfast was a good time to get it in. So, finding, in the cold grey dawn of the early morning, that the lower hall door was locked, the ball team proceeded to use a convenient window for the means of exit. This unladylike action on the part of the team brought down maledictions upon their heads, for Miss Warren discovered the deed. Not always cross was Miss Warren, however, for when a girl was sick, really sick (woe he unto her if the sickness was feigned!), no one was gentler than our matron. That same team of the window episode was destined to profit by the practice so hardly won. The mad chaos of that Sophomore-Freshman hall game will not be forgotten by any member of our class: The wild yelling of the rooters upon the bank—Henree Buchanan ' s voice above the rest; the ebb and flow of victory from one side to the other; the final, awful moment of suspense when the two teams had tied and Mary Edmunds stepped back for a fell throw. The hall flew through the air, paused, rolled in the basket just as the timekeeper snapped her watch—and the Sophomores had won the day. Oh ! we yelled till we realized that though our mouths were open no sound issued forth ; then we beat our hands together and did fancy figures in the air. 31 Le RESUME Nor did we only have fun in our Sophomore year, for many weary hours were spent over the sines and co-sines, tangents and co-tangents of Trig. Chemistry also brings recollections of the hours spent among crucibles, test- tubes, and Bunsen burners, and the time Marie Jackson tried to heat alcohol— and the results. Then the day Chicora spent at Clemson will always be a red-letter day in our lives. The special train; the walk from Calhoun to the college: the athletic feats of their field day; the entertainment bv our chorus in their chapel—how vivid they all are! Then the ball game between Clemson and Auburn which Clemson was too excited to win; the supper they served on the lawn before the Calhoun mansion; the boys’ dress parade; the display of fireworks and the big bonfire; and. last of all, the walk back to the station and the tired, but happy, return. That day was the 8th of May, 1912, and marks the loss of Mary Mayes’ heart. As our visit occurred near the close of the spring term, it makes a fitting close to the year. “Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, If Physics don’t kill you, Philosophy must.” With such a warning was our Junior year begun. As the Seniors of 1912 uttered the couplet we accepted the challenge implied and answered that if they had pulled through we would at least try. Lula Pender and Celeste McKeown had joined us as Sophomores; Aimer Barentine cast in her lot with ours as Juniors; all of us helping to lift the burdens that attend the path of a Junior. The works of Shakespeare engaged our attention as well as Millikan and Gale’s Physics and Haven ' s Mental Philosophy. And it is hard to tell whether Margaret Nickell excelled most in discussing the madness of H amlet or in learning the powers of the mind. Needless to say, she knew the use of the said powers. As the plays of Shakespeare were supposed to fill us with inspiration, we were required to write a play. Hush! the groans mav still he echoing through Chicora’s halls, or those we hear max ' be the latelv uttered ones of this year’s Juniors. One rainy day in April a crowd of Juniors might have been seen hard at work in the college parlors. Flowers were being arranged on tables; ferns were banked around the grates. Black and yellow crepe paper vied with light blue and gold for prominence. What did it all mean? Ask Marv Wade, Le RESUME Ruth Morrison, and Elizabeth Fant. They came not away heart whole from the reception we gave the Seniors last spring. But another confession must be made before closing the list of events for 1912 to 1913. Every one will admit the pleasure of automobiling, and Nita Hunter and Agnes Saverance will say that they had a good time even if they were demerited for it. Stolen things are sweetest, anyway. When a class begins its Senior year, there is usually a falling off of numbers, and so it was with us. But. strange to say, we had five additions to the class too. Ollie Simpson, Emmie Nesbit, Cleo and Jessie Norris, and Marion Graham fell into step among the ranks and turned their faces toward the goal all of us sought. Into deep waters we plunged and waded up to our necks in such things as Ethics and Economics, and stared with wondering eyes at Astronomy. In anv one of these classes you might any day see Judith Abraham, Susie Johnson, and Lena Atkins (known as the tribe of Abraham), file in the classroom just a second before their names were called. They were greeted, of course, by a giggle from the class, and then every one turned her attention to the cask before her, whether it was the discovery of Neptune or how to remedy the tariff. As our college course began with chicken-pox, so, near its close, we were threatened with smallpox, which was in the city. The school had to be vaccinated ; and it is needless to say the vaccinations of the Seniors toolc —and took with all the attendant train of ills. Then there are several incidents that will have to be left out in detail, but we will not forget one jot or tittle of them. The Thanksgiving dinner that Miss Gordon gave, and the Senior table. We also have cause to remember the trip to Cresar’s I lead and the consequences—the consequences that dragged themselves out over the whole week after our return. Then we have also cause to remember how we have striven with the annual. That, indeed, is a mighty undertaking. Disappointments, disallusionments, and plain, hard work, all accompany the getting out of an annual. Now we have come to the close of our college career. We have taken one last look at our four-years ' path and seen for the last time our footprints behind us. We have shared our trials and pleasures, and realized the truth of our class motto chosen long ago, for truly our victory has not been without labor. We know that the fruit of our labors will go with us throughout life, and I have tried to sum up some of our memories, and hope that we will recall them pleasantlv in future years. Hose ohm mcminisse juvahil. Margaret Graham, Historian. Le E E S J M E Class Prophecy of 1914 N the various appointments for the closing duties of the Class of 1914, it fell to my lot to assume the responsibility of forecasting the years to come, and, as class prophet, to unite the shadowy unknown to the realities of the present. How to accomplish this became at once the absorbing question of my life, and for davs I went about with an abstracted air that caused my associates to regard me with suspicion, as laboring either under an accusing conscience, or a mild form of temporary lunacy. So complete was the absorption that it even invaded my study hours, and one evening, while wrestling with the preparation for an astronomy test, there came such a commingling of the two subjects, that it finally evolved into a vision of the night. Perhaps 1 fell asleep, but I am sure the outcome was a revelation, and T give it to you just as it came to me. I found myself walking out in the woods—in what locality I can not say. I was thinking of the days at Chicora, and of all the pleasant times we, as students, had together, when, as I came to a turn in the path, I saw before me a huge, dome-shaped building, with large windows in everv possible space. As the discover} was so unexpected, 1 determined to investigate matters, and upon looking in one of the windows, I saw an old man with long, white hair. 1 must have made a noise, because he turned, started, and then beckoned. T went in, and he said : “Perhaps you are astonished to find such a place out here in the woods, and I know you are wondering who 1 am. Well, this is ‘Todd.’ I am an astronomer. In a minute it swept over me how 1 had labored through his writings in the past year. And I replied : How strange that we should meet, for I am now getting ready for an examination in your delightful book. He seemed pleased, and at once offered to show me some of his appliances for work. We stopped before an immense telescope, and, after looking through it with great wonder and delight, I said : 34 Le RESUME This is very different from the wav I go star gazing with my classmates; [ am feeling right sad to-night, because we are to separate so soon. I wish that I could see into the future through your telescope, as well as into space, and see where we will he ten years from now as we look up at the same sky.’ Instantlv the old man was roused. “Whv, he said, “I can accomplish that for you. I have made a special study of astrology recentlv, and if you will describe the persons, I will cast their horoscopes, and deduce the coming events. You can imagine how excited I was as we hurried to the room where his instruments were kept. I can’t describe how he went about it, for it was all a mysterv to me; hut, as I gave the names and descriptions, he read the future of each one, and I felt that in some way every word was being stamped upon my brain. When he had finished 1 eagerly said; Now give me my own fate. but at that moment everything grew dim, and I awoke with a start to find myself still at Chicora. Immediately 1 arose and wrote down the revealings; so 1 hold in my hand, dear girls, the prophecy of your destinies, and as I make it known to you, I am sure vou will agree with me that it was not all a dream, but a return to the old order of a message through the medium of sleep. The first revealing was of our honored class president, and 1 was not surprised to find that the same serene dignity which has impressed us so deeply in our student relation, should he maintained in a future presenting of a fair Marie, first, as a popular teacher in a state normal; second, as life assistant to the grave principal of the school in a matrimonial combination. l ' lie Misses Norris were also seen in the pedagogical field, at the head of a large, hut extremelv select, private school, and associated with them were two classmates, Oi.i.ik Simpson, as principal of the literary department, and Aemek, the passion of her life fulfilled, as a teacher of Economics. The Graham Sisters were shown in active public life. May, as associate editor of The Ladies ' Home Journal, had made name and fame b an article on Mow to Kconomize on the Kami. Margaret, as the acknowl¬ edged platform orator of the suffragettes, was attaining a national reputation. The poetic world was paying tribute to the dreamy-eyed Lena, our class poet, who has already been recognized as a budding genius. After this, there followed in quick succession those who will shine as musical stars: 35 Le LES V M E Mary Edmunds, in confirmation of the Chicora vote, engaged in studio work, with an immense following (the followers including many music “lovers” of the opposite sex). Elizabeth Fant, refusing a public career that she might devote herself to the “Prosperity” of her native town, regarded as a public benefactor. Stella Bethune and Mary Wade, in shining careers under Lyceum control, securing both dollars and admirers in abundance. Ruth Morrison in conservatory work, impressing every one with her forcefid dignity, as well as her musical ability. In the art realm, Margaret Nickeli. was depicted in a foreign land, creating a stir as an American prodigy. Yet, from the profusion of crimson roses about her, one might suspect a stir as an “American Beauty.” And now the interest centered on the domestic side, and in a supremely happy young woman, settled in a charming home, 1 recognized one of our number who. in Chicora days, had proclaimed her sentiments to he one with that famous sentence in a famous speech : I know not what course others may take, but as for me, give me liberty or-etc. Celeste was indicated as having joined forces with a hearty voting farmer, and Judith, the mistress of a pretty manse in a neighboring town, was realizing her heart’s desire as a helpmate in a ministerial life. Again the name of Simpson was brought out, but this time it was a brother that claimed attention. Why? Because at his side, in a blushing endeavor to disguise newlv-wedded bliss, sat our own Emmie. Another scene of domestic happiness gave a rather unusual outlook. A modest gateway bore over it the inscription, “Friendship Settlement,” and in the doorway of a neat little homestead, a gentle-voiced woman stood calling: Sweetheart, sweetheart,” when, lo! instead of a manly form appearing i n response, a woman ' s tones were borne upon the air: “Coming, sweetheart,” and soon a sturdy form, with swinging gait, was in view, and I saw that Marietta and her Ellen had combined in an independent line of life. From this we turned to the social whirl; and here we found many scattered Chicoreans throughout the land, as society leaders; some as matrons and some on the verge of matrimony. Virginia claimed Grace; Marion Graham, in New York, figured as a quoted authority on all changing modes of fashion; Agnes as a leader of the exclusive set in Timmonsville; Mary Mayes, as a belle in Greenville, but unable to decide upon which of the many Le RESUME admirers to bestow her charms; and way down in Alabama was found the smiling- face of Henree —hut with a different surname from that familiar to our ears. I hen came another social worker, but in an aspect unlike the rest, and Susie was forecast as a helper of our mill-hand sisters toward social better¬ ment and ethical uplift. One view remained. Among those who had not selected life partners, shadowy forms hovered, suggestive of a near future in double relations. Perhaps at some future time the recorder herself may find a life-dream realized. And now w ith such brilliant prospects before you, what more need be said ? The C lass of 11T has ever been regarded by the faculty as an irresisti¬ ble—not to say irrepressible—body of students, and we know that our instructors are rejoicing in the honors that will come to them through the prospectus presented to-day. But I can not close without one foretelling which needs no revelation of the seer for its construction, for it will be a living effect of a positive cause. In all earnestness I would say that whatever each lot in life may be, the loving spell of past associations will be over us as a common incentive to turn our steps toward the heights of the true, the good, the beautiful. And this, as the consummation of our student life at Chicora, brings a vista that reaches out through the passing years into, the eternities. Lula Mae Pender, ' Le 1 L E S V El E Class Will STATE OF SOUTH CAROLINA COUNTY OF GREENVILLE I, Margaret Nickell, in behalf of the Senior Class of 1914, of Chicora College, realizing that, owing to a lightness of the head, due to swelling, and a heaviness of the heart, caused by examinations, do make and declare this to be our last will and testament. Item I. I, Judith Abraham, do will and bequeath to Mary Emma Gee my early morning practice periods, hoping that she will put them to as good use as I have. To Gertrude Chamberlain I will a goodly portion of my dignity, and to Natalie Awtrev I leave the results of my attempts to enter Faculty Meeting while that dignified body is assembled in the library. Item II. I, Lena Parham Atkins, having at last completed, after many painful hours. Browning’s “Ring and the Book. do gladly will and bequeath to Ellen Matheson my constantly occupied chair in the library, hoping that she may derive even more benefit than I have from reading Senior Parallel. Furthermore, I do will and bequeath to Hazel Graham my habit of great alacrity on the ringing of the bells. Item III. I, Aimer Barentine, do hereby will and bequeath to Ruth Wilson my curly locks; to Rose Evans the privilege of receiving Clemson “kidets. I also will my new black furs to Helen McCoy, with the hope that she will nse them with great care, and wear them only on special occasions. Item I I, Stella Bethune, do will and bequeath to Inez Morris my fondness for having Furman Seniors call every two weeks. also will to Evelyn Henry my great talent for playing “rag,” hoping that she may be as successful with it as I have. Item V. I, Henree Buchanan, do hereby will and bequeath Miss Downes to Vera Murrah. To Nan Vincent I will my independence, my 38 Le dignity, and also my knowledge of Ethics. Furthermore, I do will and bequeath to the occupants of my room the pleasure of being waked up at six o ' clock every morning by those melodious melodies which proceed from the practice rooms. Item VI. I, Mary Edmunds, do hereby will and bequeath to Vera Murrain my privilege of laughing during study hall. To “Fatty Adams T will my privilege of rising at 6 a. m. to practice, hoping that by this, together with her frequent climbs to 3d floor, she will realize her fondest dream and lose some fifty pounds of avoirdupois within the next session. Furthermore, to Dr. S. C. Byrd, I will my one gray hair, since the cause of this great catas¬ trophe was the study of “Theoretical Ethics. Item ATI. I, Elizabeth Faint, do will and bequeath to Helen Latham and Annie Fellers mv love for flirting with the Furman boys. Mv numerous Clemson callers 1 leave to Dora Black, hoping she man ' make good use of one short hour every two weeks. To Tena Wise I do will and bequeath my friends, the rats in room No. 6, 1st floor. Item VIII. I. May Graham, do will and bequeath to Marv Jordan and Mary Miller my unusual height to be equally divided among them. My Senior robe 1 leave to Tena Wise. Furthermore, I do will and bequeath to Marion Henry and Katherine Wenck nny privilege of breaking morning study hall. Mv perfectly good cake of Bon Ami I leave to Lillie Mae Hughes and Vera Murrah. hoping they will get as much good out of it as I did. Lastly. 1 do will and bequeath my spacious room to my young sisters and my roommate, Irene Epps. Item IX. I, Margaret Graham, do will and bequeath to the “Union girls all my rubber heels, with the hope that their neighbors across the hall will not be disturbed bv noise next year. To my next-door neighbors, Emmie Ferrell and Frankie Cook, I do will and bequeath the graphic code of pound¬ ing upon the walls of our room. I do likewise will to Maud Wilson the prominent freckle upon my nose; may it be centrally located in her face as it has been in mine. I also will to my sisters, Dora and Hazel, my ability for making them do things they do not wish to do. 39 B35L© Le RESUME (EN3S3 Item X. I. Marion Graham, do will and bequeath my slender figure to Mary Miller. Furthermore, I do will and bequeath to Mary Patton my love for flirting. To Cecil Brawley and the other high school day pupils 1 leave my highly valued privilege of leaving the campus in vacant periods. Item XI. I, Xita Hunter, do hereby will and bequeath to I . Hunter all my Senior privileges and methods of reform, with an earnest desire that she will execute to the best of her ability the above duties. Item XII. I, Marie Jackson, do hereby will and bequeath to my beloved nurse, Miss Godfrey, my unfailing success in curing all kinds of diseases bv giving my patients a La Grippe Capsule. To my faithful Science teacher, Miss Charles, I will my extraordinary knowledge of the heavenly bodies, with the hope that she will not let her head overflow with astronomical knowledge, as mine is trying to do. Last of all. I will my very modest and retiring roommate, Blanche Smith, my desire to “go home and see my ma. Item XIII. I. Susie Johnson, do bequeath all marks which I have received above 90 to be equally divided between Mildred artd Janie Wells Kil¬ gore, hoping that with the help of these they may he enabled to pass. Further¬ more, to Lucille Phillips I leave my dusky tresses, with the regret that they are of too light a shade to mingle well with her raven locks. Lastly, to Annie Fellers 1 give my empty chair in the “Chicora Clan. Item XIV. I, Marietta Langford, do will and bequeath to Dr. H. H. Bellamann mv saucer of pineapple cream. 1 o Kllen Matheson I will the things she covets most—mv dimples. To Mrs. Bellamann I will and bequeath my numerous gray hairs, caused from swelling notes. Item XV. I, Mary Mayes, do will and bequeath to Carrie Reynolds my ability to keep quiet in study hall. To Emmie Ferrell, T. Hunter, Dora Graham, and Frankie Cook I will my tennis court, in order that they may not have to walk on the back streets. The front streets are used by the Furman boys. Item XVI. I, Celeste McKeown, do will and bequeath to Katherine Bridgeman mv curlv hair so she may not have the trouble of borrowing “curl¬ ing tongs in the future. To Ellen Matheson 1 will my art of crushing. 4o Le RESUME Item XVII. I. Ruth Morrison, do will and bequeath to 1 ' . Hunter my ambitious roommate, my alarm clock, and will power, the necessary constitu¬ ents for rising at 5 :30 every morning. To Frankie Cook I will all my Senior privileges, hoping that she may especially enjoy “making dates” every other Saturday night. Item XVIII. 1, Jessie Norris, do hereby will and bequeath my Senior books to Carrie Reynolds, hoping that they may be well cared for until she is read} - for them, and that they may be studied as much in the future as they have been in the past. I leave to Frances Cauble my love for the dear old study hall. Item XIX. I, Cleo Norris, do will and bequeath to Cecil Brawley and Nettie Mae Mackey all my privileges as a Senior day pupil. To Hazel Morris I will my habit of walking through the hall after the bell has rung. Item XX. We, Emmie Nesbitt and Ollie Simpson, do will and be¬ queath to Cecil Owings and Esther Dorroh our places as Senior chums. We also will our caps and robes to Vivian Huff and Azile Bozeman, provided that there be no alterations made in the length of these garments. Our skill in playing the mandolin we will to Miss Godfrey. Item XXL I. Lula Mae Pender, do will and bequeath to Marguerite Simpson my good luck of receiving a letter every day, hoping that the con¬ tents of hers will inspire her for the good as much as mine helped me. To Clara Holderness I ask to give my position as president of the student body, and all the privileges that accompany the said office. Furthermore, to Dorothv Starbuck and Katherine Wenck I will their shoe buttoner, and with the solemn admonition to keep it in a convenient place, as I did for them. Item XXII. I, Agnes Saverance, do will and bequeath to Marguerite Simpson and Kathleen James my ability to recall answers in Evidences of Christianity. Furthermore, I will and bequeath my large room, with its spacious windows and numerous doors, to the “Union girls.” Item XXIII. I, Mary Wade, do will and bequeath to the occupants of room 28 my privilege of attending picture shows, of accepting invitations to tea on Saturday afternoons, and of taking long strolls every week day. I also 41 Le RESUME {(a will and bequeath to mv sister, Julia Wade, and to mv friend, Louise Awtrey. mv love for Fthics. hoping- that they may master the subject with less study and more pleasure than I have. Item XXIV. I. Grace West, do will and bequeath to Annie Lou McDaniel, Cecil Brawley, Nettie Mae Mackey, and Helen Seyle. my daily privilege of going to West End. To Frances Cauble I will my love for circus pop-corn, ice cream cones, delicate tomatoes, and parched peanuts. Further¬ more, I do will and bequeath to all my teachers mv privilege of going to the theater. To Carrie Reynolds 1 leave the privilege of hearing that old, old storv, Bring your excuse, related most impressively by Mrs. Byrd. It km XXV. T, Margaret Nickell. do will and bequeath to Katherine Wenck mv art of talking to the faculty, hoping that she may enjoy it as much in the future as I have in the past. To Marion Henry I will my curly locks, to replace those she lost by steam heat, with the hope that she will always keep them pinned on securely, and never lose them. Last of all, I will to my room¬ mate, Ruth McCardle, my well-used dictionary, hoping she will always spell correctly when writing to A. B. Item XXVI. We, the Senior Class of 1914, do will and bequeath to the brilliant Seniors of the coming year all our Senior privileges. lo our faithful faculty we will the privilege of chaperoning Freshmen down street, and having callers twice a month, with the hopes that they will enjoy it as much as we have. And now that our death knoll has been sounded, we take our departure with good feeling toward all. and with the hope that our alma mater will soon receive a blessing from the labors of each member of the great Class 1914. In witness thereof, the said Class of 1914 do hereunto set our hand and seal, this the 19th day of May, 1914. (Lawyer) Margaret Xickeli. ( Jean Witherspoon Witnesses jy IRGINIA Waddell Stuart 42 Le RESUME Nulla Victoria Sine Lahore On the high-worn plains of Endeavor Stands a castle old and gray: I he path is so ancient and rugged Ear up the steep, craggy way. Many here have bravely conquered The doubts that darkly lay, And anciently many have entered, As all who have striven may. It is told in a mythical legend That on the Olympian mount The goddesses keep a cloud portal While the fleeting seasons they count. To the wondrous strains of the lyre The deities dream and rest Until beautiful fays of the sunset Have painted the radiant west. To enter our Castle of Knowledge. Like the ideal mount of the gods. One may toil and yet he unwearied O’er the trodden, yet ever-fresh sods. For above lies the goal of all efforts; There are secrets in golden writ : From the presence of fame-crowned Apollo Soft spirits of music Hit. 1 o have what he touched become golden Was the wish of the mythical king; The great, peaceful ruler of Israel Chose wisdom to which he might cling. In our path up the steeps to the castle. For the riches of knowledge we yearn, That, attained, we may hold them the treasures Whereby life ' s great lessons to learn. Lena Parham Atkins. 43 r r RESUME Junior Class Motto: Ad astra per aspera Colors: Navy and Gold Flower : Sweetpea OFFICERS ESTHER DORROH. LILLIE MAE HUGHES.. T. CRAIG HUNTER.... ALETHEA MAYES MARY JONES..... ..Secretary .President .Vice-President and Treasurer .HISTORIAN ...Editor U Junior Class Le RESUME Junior Class MEMBERS Bettie Batson Annie Boyd Annie Fellers Billie Mae Hughes Kathleen James Mary Jones Alethea Mayes Vera Murk ah Myrtle McKeown Dora Black Esther Dorroii Emmie Ferrell T. Craig Hunter Annie Jenkinron Ellen Matheson Inez Morris Annie Lou McDaniel Cecil Owings Lucille Philipps Marguerite Simpson Margaret Stokes Xan Vincent Julia Wade Ten a Wise Grace Wyatt 46 Le RESUME History of the Class of 1915 WO years ago we were Freshmen—Freshmen in ever} ' sense of the word. Soon, however, this “Comedy of Errors, ' as it has been called, was over, and, over, “Much Ado About Nothing” began, as last year we styled ourselves Sopho¬ mores. But. alas! this Junior year has not been As You Like It. It has been for us “The Tempest.” We have tried to be brave, and, indeed, we have needed courage. To meet that giant. Mental Philosophy, face to face three times a week takes all the skill of a David, and many a one has felt like a David without a sling. Then, we meet Physics this year, that pons asinorum of a college girl; but this is looking on the gloomy side. This Junior year has been in many respects a liappv one. Never before in the history of the class has class spirit been as strong. Never have the girls stood together so. We are proud of our Junior class—proud of every single girl. May we each be able, on the twenty-third of May, nineteen-fifteen, to joyfully exclaim: All ' s Well that Ends Well! Alethea Mayes, Historian. 47 Le RESUME wVrw,� tiXSw oil tfie. iQr EtKtss ' 0 U.t 01 Lkfc 3-iEShTnkrx Sophomore Class Motto: I-ffies id finnn Flower : Violet Colors . Purple and Gold LOUISE PARSON ' S... MILDRED KILGORE NELL Mt LEES. .. MOLIVIA TAYLOR... ROSA GARNER. OFFICERS . President .Vice-President .Secretary and Treasurer . Historian .Editor Lillie Adams Sallie Boozer Grace Carpenter Frankie Cook Esther Cooper Frances Cauble Rosa Garner Charlie Garrison Mary Jordan Emily Jordan Letitia Key MEMBERS Janie Kilgore Mildred Kilgore Corin ne Little Fronde Livingston Mabel Livingston Ruth Meacham Hazel Morris Elizabeth McCrackin Ruth McCrackin Ruth McCardei.i. Eugenia McGregor Kell McLees Louise McQueen Dorothy Officer Louise Parsons Carrie Reynolds Helen Seyi.e Mays if. .Seyi.e Blanch Smith Molivia Taylor Maud Wilson 48 Sophomore Le RESUME ' 0 Sophomore Class History E, tlie Sophomore Class, began our career as college students September, 1912, a band of sixty-five Freshmen; green, ’tis true, but with all due meekness and humility belonging to F reshmen. It did not take us long, however, to become accustomed to college life, and soon we felt as important as any Senior. When September drew back the curtain again, the once-called Freshmen, with new names on their list, appeared on the stage as zealous Sophomores. Remembering our own feelings on our arrival in the unknown college walks the vear before, we made great efforts to make pleasant the ways of the Freshmen. We learned, too, that more difficult work awaited us in the Sophomore Class, so our added dignity came high. We went at those tasks with our new supply of energy that we had stored up during the vacation. Thus, having had one year’s experience, we trod more easily the path laid out for us. Mow. with our Sophomore work completed, by standing high on our toes, and straining our eves, we are able to see dim visions of that far-away goal — the Senior Class. Molivia Taylor, Historian. 50 EVELYN HENRY SARAH WILLIAMS. THEO HOOD. ELIZA WOODSIDE. Annie Bark Acgie Boyd Claudie Buchanan Josie Bartell Clara Bowers Xena Carpenter Susie Crawford , Selma Craig Gertrude Chamberlain Angie Dantzler Sallie Dixon Mary Jordan Margie Gaston Dora Goddard Ilee Gamble Freshman Class OFFICERS .President .Vice-President .Secretary and Treasurer Historian MEMBERS Martha Gamble Nell Honour Susan Howze Lexie Huntley Vivian Hubb Evelyn Henry Mary Peck Hay Theo Hood Kate Johnson Nettie Jeter Sarah Kennedy Helen Lathan Viola McLemore Sarah McCovvn Nannie McCrary Helen McCoy Cecii.e McKeithan Cornelia Oliver Marguerite Parker Mary Ratchford Samma Slaughter Harriette Simpson Verlie Stanton Edna Stallworth Louise Taylor Ruth Wilson Katheryn Wenck Sarah Williams Eliza Woodside 51 Freshman Class 0 Le RESUME History of the Freshman Class FPTEMBHR the tenth, nineteen-thirteen, began a new era in the lives of fortv-six ambitious girls, for on that day they began their career as Freshmen in Chicora College. The first few days of tears and homesickness were not very hopeful prospects for the coming vear. but these were soon done away with, and we settled down to steady work. It was hard to get used to college ways, and we often made blunders. Did we bear our trials and heartaches alone? Xo; each girl had soon found friends in whom she confided, and it made our troubles easier to be borne. A fter the long Christmas holiday we were not so ready for work, but we realized that half the session was over and that we were on the “home stretch, so the old routine was resumed. With Evelvn Henry as president, Sarah Williams as vice-president, and Then Wood as secretary, the Freshman Class has already shown that it is capable of doing something worth while. I am sure that in nineteen-seventeen it will be a graduating class that will reflect honor upon our alma mater Eliza Woodside, Historian. 53 Sub-Freshman Class OFFICERS WILHELM IX A MAYES .-.. .President ALICE CLEMMONS.-. ....Vice-President RUTH JONES.. .Secretary and Treasurer MEMBERS Willie Armstrong Hazel Graham Nelle Mae Mackey Natalie Awtkey Virginia Griffin Wilhelmina Mayes Azile Bozeman Marion Henry Helen Morgan Cecil Bramley Clare Holiiekness Eleanor O Neal Alice Clemmons Marguerite Hood Caroline Stewart Marie Frierson Ruth Jones Edith Willingham 54 Si b-Freshman Class Motto: Aim high and consider yourself capable of good things Flower : Sweetpea Colors : Pink and Green OFFICERS JENNIE ENGELS IRENE TURNER. DORIS GIBERT. LORENE JORDAN.. MARY EMMA GEE .President .Y ice- President Secretary and Treasurer .Historian . Editor members Lillie Adams Nannie Addison Louise Axvtrey Susie Crawford Roxif. Dixon Jennie Engels Irene Eppes Rose Evans Carmen Evans Martha Gamble Carrie Gee Mary Emma Gee Paroi.ie Goldsmith Doris Gibert Annie Hodgins Lorene Jordan Sue Kennedy Essie Rogers Fannie Miller Beatrice Sykes Irene Turner 56 ims Le RESUME 57 9Le RESUME Book I, Ode IX—Horace White with the winter ' s fall of snow, Soracte glistening stands, lieneath its frozen burden, low Each pine and hemlock bends; And by King Winter’s icy breath the rivers are congealed Make cheer within. Dispel the frost. Heap logs upon the fire. O Thaliarcus, be the host, And, as the flames mount higher. Bring down thy store, that nectar sweet which Sabi ne wine-pots yield. Leave to the gocls above thy cares. And make thy heart at ease. A peaceful lull shall calm thy fears When o ' er the stormy seas They do but breathe: and billows wild, lie motionless and still. Seek not to-morrow’s fate to know. But count to-day as gain ; A gift of Fortune. Take thou heed Lest it be spent in vain. Spurn not affection, join the dance: of pleasure drink thy fill. Look not with scorn on youthful love. How sweet the trvsting hour! The whispers soft; the stars above; Enjoy while in thy power, While far from thee the hoary hairs of age are absent still To Lesbia Catullus 5 Counting all else but empty weariness, Let us live, my Lesbia, and. let us love, And name as void the sage’s seriousness, Whose warnings are with malice interwove Xow let us live—for life holds much of love While shines as now our steadfast, too-brief light, And let us love while yet it is above, Before deep darkness seals perpetual night. Give me a thousand kisses and again A thousand and still two hundred give me. And when we have another thousand, then Forget that such uncounted thousands be, Lest, envying our joy, they try to count What we. unheeding, find in love ' s deep fount. L. P. A„ ' 14 58 Marietta Langford Lena Atkins KRATIAN PRESIDENTS—T3-T4 RESUME0 Kratian Literary Society Motto: Age quod agis Flower: Marechal N ' iel Rose Color : Gold OF FICERS FIRST TERM MARIETTA LANGFORD . President VER M UR RAH.Vic e-President LOUISE AWTREY. . Recording Secretary T. HUNTER -... Corresponding Secretary ALMER L RENT I X E. Treasc rer MARY EDMUNDS 1 LU( ILL PHILLIPS . .M rrsh ls ROSE EVANS second term LENA ATKINS. JENNIE ENGELS. MARGUERITE SIMPSON LUC1LE PHILLIPS. LOUISE PARSONS. I.ETITIA KEY 1 JANIE KILGORE l....... ESTHER COOPER . President .Vice-President ..Recordi xg Secretary Corresponding Secret a r v ..Treasurer ..Marshals Kratian Literary Society BSHg) Le RESUME 0 Kratian Literary Society MEMBERS Liu .ie Adams Louise McQueen Lena Atkins Fannie Miller Louise Awtrey 1 sla Gamble Helen McCoy Natalie Awtrey Doris Gibert Ruth McCrackin Nannie Addison T. Craig Hunter Lizzie McCrackin Dora Black Mary Peck Hay Sarah McCown Sallie Boozer Marion Henry Cecil Owi.ngs Azile Bozeman Clare Holderness Cornelia Oliver Henkee Buchanan Marguerite Hood Louise Parsons Claudia Buchanan Tiieo Hood Lula Pender Almer Barentine Kathleen James Lucile Phillips Clara Bowers Susie Johnson Marguerite Parker Charlotte Brown Mary Jordan Essie Rogers Alice Clemmons Lorene Jordan Agnes Saverance Esther Cooper Xettie Jeter Marguerite Simpson Esther Dorroh Letitia Key Margaret Smith Angie Dantzler Mildred Kilgore Harriette Simpson Mary Edmunds Janie Kilgore Verlie Stanton Jennie Engels Marietta I .axgi- ' ord Caroline Stewart Carmen Eyans Mabel Livingston Beatrice Sykes Rose Evans Fronde Livingston Molivia Taylor Elizabeth Fant Helen Lathan Mary T. Wade Annie Fellows Ruth Meacham Julia Wade Rose Garner Vera Murrah Olive Watson Virginia Griffin Mary Miller Edith Willingham Le RESUME An Empty Cocoon Swept from your place in unfrequented ways Where neither rain nor wind, nor sun oppress The dream-like life you safely guarded, dead Perchance that did your perfect pattern wind. The cast-off garment of forgotten days— The ladder rung that led to some success. You lie an empty mass of thread. Trod under by the foot of all mankind. Yet not in vain was that long waiting hour When hid away beneath some pale, pure flower: A lovely, wondrous w inged thing was born That Idled with new delight the summer morn, As with first feeble strength it slow began To lift its wings, that glanced beneath the sun. M. G., ' 14. To a Butterfly Dainty, gay creature of the air. Thou bit of the midnight sky Dropped from the aerial dome To brighten the earth, not die; Like the misty clouds that float o’erhead Are thy gauzy, filmy wings. Surely thy loveliness belongs To the world of unreal things. The sw ' eetest in life is always found In thy search among the flowers: Thy path is among the sunniest fields, And the sweetest scent-laden bowers. Oh, for a moment with us remain— But, alas ! thou’rt gone again. 64 M. 1. M., ' 14. Judith Abraham PALLADIAN PRESIDENTS— ' 13-14 Le RESUME Palladian Literary Society Motto: Strive after excellence Slower: Ked Carnation Colors : Red and Emerald Green OFFICERS FIRST TERM MARIE J ACKS! N OLLIE SIMPSON. MARY JONES. STELLA BETHUNE-. ELLEN MATHESON. NELL McLEES 1 AXNIE BOYD ! RUTH McCARDELL J MARGARET GRAHAM .President .Vice-President .Recordi no Secretarn Corkespondino Secretary Treasurer M ARSHALS .1 IISTOKIAN SECOND TERM JUDITH ABRAHAM.... President LILLIE MAE HUGHES. .. ....Vice-President MYRTLE McKEOWN. ....—Recording Secretary IXEZ MORRIS . ....Corresponding Secretary TLX A WISE . Treasurer EVELYN HENRY 1 VIVIAN HUFF [. Marshals SUSAN HOWZE J NELL McLEES. I 1ISTORIAN Palladian Literary Society Le RESUME Palladian Literary Society Judith Abraham Willie Armstrong Muriel Anderson Aggie Boyd Stella Bethune Annie Boyd Kathryn Bridgeman Jos ie Bartell Susie Crawford Gertrude Chamberlain Frankie Cook Selma Craig Roxie Dixon Sallie Dixon Irene Epps Emmie Ferrell Marie Frierson Mary Emma Gee Carrie Gee Margaret Graham May Graham Dora Graham Hazel Graham members Martha Gamble Margie Gaston Mary Gaston Lillie Mae Hughes Mary Hardin Evelyn Henry Annie Hodges Lexie Huntley Susan Houze Vivian Huff Marie Jackson Mary Jones Katherine Johnston Sarah Kennedy Sue Kennedy Corinne Little Ellen Matheson Nannie McCrary Inez Morris Ruth Morrison Celeste McKeown Myrtle McKeown Jean McGregor Ruth McCardell Nell McLees Cecil McKeithan Emmie Nesbitt Margaret Nickell Dorothy Officer Ione Price Mary Ratchford Ollie Simpson Eloise Steele Blanche Smith Ethel Smith Samma Slaughter Edna Stallworth Dorothy Starbuck Irene Turner Louise Taylor Nan Vincent Tena Wise Grace Wyatt Maude Wilson Katherine Wenck Ruth Wilson fi9 Le RESUME 3 A Butterfly Flitting from flower to flower. With never a thought nor a care, Hiding ' neatli leaves from a shower. And resting your wings anywhere Beautiful, splendidly fashioned. With delicate motions of air: Never rage-torn, nor impassioned Thy short summered life is so fair. Sweets from the hearts of the roses, And nectar from each pansy bed, (■leaned as the flower uncloses, You drink in the treasure widespread. Pause on the lips of the roses, nd seek out the deep honey mine: Scarcely a petal discloses A color so lovely as thine. 11 through the still, sunny weather You loiter your short life away. Beauty and peace go together, You say to the world, as you may. M. G„ ' 14 7n Le RESUME A Thief in the Night USANNA, why are you and Seymour so late for dinner to-night? asked Mrs. Hastings as the two took their places at the table. “The dinner gong sounded at least fifteen minutes ago.” “I’m sorry we ' re so late, said Susanna Brooke, “but we have had such an exciting time while canoeing this afternoon. We stopped at the dearest little island. Where was it, Seymour?” “Oh, I know, put in Polly Hastings, “it must be Swan’s Island, where we camped last summer. But something exciting must have happened, from the expression on the faces of you two. Come, tell us about it. I’m dying for some excitement.” “Well, your wish is granted forthwith as to the excitement,” said Sey¬ mour Hastings. How does a robbery appeal to you, and particularly one in our own vicinity?” “Where? Who? When? Do tell us about it? came from all directions. Not so many questions, please, laughed Seymour. “Want to tell about it. Susanna?” “Oh, no, you tell it, answered Susanna, shivering; “it just gives one the ‘creeps ' to think about it. Well, then, when we got off on the island, hoping for a nice, quiet half- hour, we were beset by the whole Allan tribe, with a host of other friends. “Do hurrv, Seymour, you do so love to keep people in suspense,” put in Polly. Give me time and I ' ll tell you, Polly; you’re so impatient, answered her brother. Well, to proceed, everybody wanted to know if we had lost anything, and if the robbers bad been over here. Thev said Ruby Neward, the Allans’ guest, had lost an emerald ring—an old heirloom. That was the first thing missed: then, over at the Milhausts’ some silver and a few other things. All through the neighborhood for the past week things have been missed. 72 Le RESUME “Are you in earnest, Seymour?” asked Mrs. Hastings. “Why, yes, Mrs. Hastings, that is what we were told, answered Susanna. “Well, we must see that everything is carefully guarded to-night, but I don ' t think we need be alarmed over here, for nothing like that has ever happened, said Mrs. Hastings. Anyway, I think it wise to be careful, remarked Mrs. Hastings. This started the “ball to rolling.” as it were, and around the table it went—stories of robberies—each guest trying to improve on the last told. “I)o hush these awful tales, cried Polly, “they make me feel ‘shivery,’ and I know I ' ll dream about them all night.” After dinner the robberies were forgotten in the excitement of the dance which was to take place that night at the house of the Hastings. At the dance robberies were again discussed, and each guest had a new and different tale. Some recounted marvelous adventures that had happened in the neighborhood years ago. It was late when the last guest departed, and of the household, Polly and Susanna were the last to go up. Susanna Brooke had been with the Hastings for about ten years. Susanna ' s father was a great friend of Mr. Hastings, so at Mr. Brooke ' s death he had asked Mr. Hastings to take his daughter, as she would be left without any near relatives, and would have no place to call home. Mr. Hastings assured his friend that Susanna could always live with him as long as she should wish. “But 1 think, Mr. Hastings, that I should work and not intrude into vour family, protested Susanna after her father ' s death. “Intrude, mv dear? Indeed, we will only be too glad to have you. I’m sure my wife will welcome you, and my son and daughter find in you a charm¬ ing little sister. “O sir, you are too kind, sobbed Susanna. Nevertheless, it came about that Susanna was taken to the Hastings ' ; at first she was treated as one of the family, but after she had been there a while Mrs. Hastings found that perhaps she would have a rival for Polly in Susanna, and was always trying to find something for an excuse to get rid of the girl. Whenever Susanna appeared in society she was constantly beset by a host of young tnen eager to claim her attention. Susanna seemed not to heed these ardent admirers at all, but found her greatest pleasure in being with Seymour, 73 Le RESUME 0 for with him she could he her own frank self. From the time Susanna had stepped off the train Seymour ' s heart had gone out in sympathy to the lonely girl, and in those first days when everything was so new and strange to her. Seymour was never weary of planning little things for her, showing in a thousand different ways his sympathy and love for Susanna. “I’m so tired, but I did have such a lovely time to-night,” sighed Susanna happily, though wearily, as she and Polly ascended the steps arm in arm. “Wasn’t it a lovely dance?” said Polly. Every one seemed to enjoy it so—even old Mrs. Williams, who I’m sure would have preferred the quiet of her own room to the gaiety of the ballroom.” Ry this time the two girls had reached the door of Polly ' s room. “Well, good night, dear,” said Susanna softly, I hope your dreams won’t lie disturbed by robbers,” she added, laughing, as she kissed Polly’s flushed cheek. O Susanna. exclaimed Polls’, shuddering, “I had almost forgotten about that dreadful robbery, and now- — Oh, dear, I know they ' ll come here to-night. What would I do if I should wake up and find those terrible robbers in mv room? Why-!” “Nonsense, dear, you know they won ' t come here,” said Susanna sooth¬ ingly, although she, too, felt rather “creepy about the robbers. Then, too. see, it’s almost three o ' clock, and I fear they won’t have time to rob us if we don’t hurry and get to sleep. “Susanna, how you do joke about serious matters; hut, well, maybe it’s best in the end. Good night, and please let ' s leave the door open between our rooms to-night so you can hear me scream if the burglar comes! All right “ laughed Susanna. “For the last time, good night. The two girls parted, both feeling a tiny hit nervous, and though thev would probably never admit it, they both looked carefully under the beds, behind the doors, in closets, and, in fact, in every conceivable place in which a burglar could hide. Satisfied that, as yet, there were no signs of the intruders, thev went to bed, and were soon fast asleep. The burglars were forgotten! The next morning the very air seemed electrified with the word robbery. At the breakfast table Polly had come down late in a fever of excitement. O mother,’ she exclaimed, my rope of pearls is missing! It was in my jewelry box last night, and when I went to get it this morning it w T as i gone Le R ESUME Nonsense, I’olly, said Mr. Hastings, you have just misplaced it. child: however, after breakfast go look again and I’m sure von w ill find it. Come, your breakfast is getting cold. ery well, daddy, Polly said, but I know 1 will not find it. for I have searched thoroughly already. Polly, said Susanna. I m sure no one could have entered vour room, for you know the door was open betw een our rooms, and the slightest noise will awaken me. After breakfast Polly went directly to her room, followed bv Mrs. Hast mgs and Susanna. Every nook and corner in Polly ' s room w as searched, but to no effect. It was evident that some one had stolen the pearls. But how could any one have gotten in without waking up some of the household? Every one entered in the search, but no trace of a burglar could be found. All doors and windows, upon investigation, proved to be secure. The next night Mr. Hastings determined to have the place watched, so he and Seymour, with three of his most trusted servants, kept watch on the outside all night long - . I here were no signs of an outside intruder. 1 he stillness of the night was so great that even the watchdog found nothing to bark at. In spite of this fact, the next morning Pollv announced that she missed a cameo pin, which she prized verv much and which had been in the family for generations. The theory of outside robbers had to be abandoned. The thief was in the house!! But whom could it be? The servants, perhaps. Of these it would have to be either Pollv ' s maid or Mrs. Hastings ' , or the chamber maid, as they were the onlv ones that ever went on this door—Susanna kept no maid. The two maids had been raised in the family, and their ancestors had been with the 1 fastings familv for generations hack. They were out of the question. But. mother, what about your chambermaid, asked Seymour, as he, Mrs. Hastings, and Polly were discussing the matter in Mrs. Hastings ' room. Oh, I will absolutely refuse to believe she did it. for I have had Mary w ith me for fifteen years, as you know. Seymour, and she has proved abso¬ lutely faithful and honest. I would just as soon think of suspecting Pollv of stealing as Mary.” Well, the guilty party must be among the guests, then, mother—they .eem to be the only ones unaccused, said Sevmour. Well, there’s Susanna. said Mrs, Hastings significantly. t this Seymour fairly jumped from his seat, his eyes flashing. Le RESUME What! Do you mean to tell me that you would insinuate that Susanna Brooke would stoop to a theft that you will not allow your servants to be accused of? Are you two crazy? I like the way you two befriend a poor orphan girl whom you pretend to love.” Evidently you make no pretentions of your love,” answered Polly sarcastically. Well, why should I? exclaimed Seymour wrath fully. I always have loved Susanna and always will love her, and, what ' s more, I intend to marry her.” Marry her! angrily exclaimed Mrs. Hastings. “Mv son marry a thief!” “Mother, said Seymour indignantly, I think you have quite forgotten yourself! But if you persist in your belief I will prove to you that Susanna did not take the jewels.” “Well, you had better get busy, then, for you have a good deal to prove.” said Mrs. Hastings, shrugging her shoulders. Well, just leave that to me, answered Seymour coldly, stalking out of the room and slamming the door behind him. Worn out with the excitement of the day. the guests retired early to their rooms. 1 think it might be wise for you to have the house guarded again to¬ night, said Mi’s, Hastings to her husband, as they, with Susanna, Polly, and Seymour were talking in the library. But do you think it necessary, my dear, when we have proved that although the house is guarded, the jewels still continue to disappear? Mr. 1 Iastings asked. “I think it ' s all a farce to guard the house, said Seymour quickly, as he caught the look in his mother’s eye as she faced toward Susanna, but you can plan this nonsense for yourselves—I’m going to bed. Well, good night— much success to you. So saying, Seymour left the library. I think, as we have all had such a strenuous day, you had better retire, said Mr. Hastings; as for me, I shall watch the house to-night; two or three of the men can help me. I hardly think we have any cause for alarm, though, so you must till hurry to sleep, and don ' t worry.” In his room Seymour paced up and down. That Susanna had not taken the jewels he was sure, but what could he do to prove it? He sat down in a chair, and for some time remained absorbed in thought. At last he got up, and, going to his dresser, took out his pistol. RESUME It will not do any harm to hide in Polly’s room. Some one does enter there and I ' ll see for myself. He slipped cautiously down the steps and tiptoed into his sister Polly’s room. All was quiet. Moving quietly so as not to disturb the gentle sleeper, he crept behind a screen which stood in one corner of the room. The clock ticked the hours twelve, one, two. Overcome with sleep, he rested his head against the wall, preparing for a doze, when suddenly he heard a noise. Some one—he could feel their presence—was moving by Pollv’s bed. Thoroughly aroused by now. he leaned forward, pistol in readiness, until he could see a figure in white was moving away toward the dressing table. The figure reached up, and from a silk bag hung over the side, drew a little chamois bag ( Seymour was just behind the figure now ), took a ring from it, and, turning around, faced Seymour. Utterly astounded, he fell back, letting the hand with the pistol drop to his side. It was Polly! Recovering some¬ what, he determined to follow her. With wide, unseeing eyes, Polly glided directly across the room and entered Susanna ' s. Opening one of the ward¬ robe drawers, she carefully put the ring in and started to close it. “Pollv! Seymour called sharply. Polly gave a start and screamed. “Look what you have done, Polly! “Why—why—Seymour, where am I?” “What are we doing here? Well, of all things, here are my jewels! ' The light had been flashed on, and before either of the two knew it Susanna was beside them. What does this mean? Your jewels in my drawer. O Polly! What does this mean?” wailed Susanna. “It means, dear, answered Seymour, “that Polly has been walking in her sleep and has been her own thief. Evidently all these stories have affected her dreams and have caused her to take her jewels to a hiding place! By this time Mrs. Hastings, alarmed by Polly’s scream, rushed in the room. Almost at the same instant, Mr. Hastings, who had seen the light in Susanna’s room, hurried in also. “Has the thief been caught at last? they asked simultaneously—Mrs. Hastings glancing toward Susanna. “Yes, mother.” said Seymour, going over and putting his arm around Susanna, “the thief has been found, as I told you it would he, and Polly is the guilty one!” 77 Le RESUME Pollv!” exclaimed Mr. and Mrs. Hastings in one breath. ••Yes. said Polly, 1 ' iti Mr. Burglar. Behold the guilty one! Is the child out of her senses? asked Mrs. Hastings anxiously. “No. mother, don ' t you see it was only a case of somnambulism 1 I told vou those awful stories would make me have had dreams. Well, they did. “But I don’t see whv you should have brought them in Susanna s room, said Mrs. Hastings. Well, dear, I guess she thought Susanna was the right one to trust—as she is. replied Mr. Hastings. “Yes, said Mrs. Hastings, smiling, “we can trust her enough to give her one of our dearest and most valuable possessions—our only son. I. E. and N. V. Our Goal C lear little watch-lire! Dear little star-guide. Help us forget where we failed the long way ; You have been much to us, you have been true to us. Help us look up to you, forever and a day. Strong little signal! Steady your beacon. Myriads upward are lured by your sway ; Distance you ' ve drawn us. wonders revealed to us, T.et us live close to you, forever and a day. Wonderful ideal! 1 mi are so beautiful. Hold our eyes linn to you all the long way: You are all to us, you are the goal to us. Make us live up to vou, forever and ave. L P. A.. ’14. 78 RESUME Q Le Bill Foster’s Reparation ( haractkrs BILL FOSTER. MAR’S FOSTER JOHN ' BERRY POLLY SMITH. Mountaineer LlTTI.K TuRKE-S EAR-Ol.I) (ilRI .I‘Rom the City . Bii.i s Sister-In-Law ACT I—Scic n e I Scene —In the mountains. At the side is a typical mountain cahin. | Filter a stranger] Stranger: Whew ! this is a climb, and I don ' t believe it could be coldei at the North Pole. ( Perceives the cabin.) There ' s a cabin! Looks pretty deserted, but guess I can put up there to-night. It ' s most dark, so I expect it ' s time 1 was stopping, anvhow. by, there s smoke coming out of the chimnev! I am glad to see that. (Calls) Hello! hello! hello there, I say. ( Bearded face appears at a window, ' which is opened. ) Foster: Who air vew. anyhow, an’ what air yew a-doin ' up here. ' ' Strangers ain’t welcome up here, for they usually amt here ter no good. What do yew want? Stranger: I want a place to spend the night. I have started over to .Montezuma and 1 couldn ' t get a horse down at the station, so I thought I d walk it. I’ve walked twelve miles. It’s farther than I thought. Foster: See here, stranger. I ain’t a-sayin’ yew ain’t a-tellin’ the truth, but I air a-sayin that vew d be better off if yew wux back on that that train. Yew ain’t got no business with me. Stranger: No, 1 haven’t, but I’m nearly frozen, and I want a place to spend the night. I’ll pay you well for it. Foster : Yes, I’ve heercl that before, an’ had ter pay thunder fer listenin’. Stranger (throzes head back and laughs) : Ha! ha! ha! I see. Aon think I’m a revenue officer. ell, 1 assure vou I m not, and 1 don t mean you a bit of harm in the world. May I stay? Le RESUME Foster: Wall, I’ll ain’t a-tellin ' the truth. take ver word fer it this time, hut lookout if yer (Curtain ) Scene II Scene —Interior of cabin kitchen. Polly, a girl of twenty, is preparing supper. Mary is playing around the open fire¬ place. Stranger is sitting hack from the fire watching little Mary. Stranger ( to Mary ) : Come here, little lady, and tell me your name. (Mary, just becoming conscious the stranger has been looking at her. suddenly grows very shy. and hides her face.) Stranger: Can’t you tell me your name? I ' ll bet 1 know. ( Mary looks uf.) Is it Mildred? (Mary is smiling, but remains silent.) Look here. I ' ll just het you haven’t any name, have you? (Mary nods.) Well, what is it ? Mary ( comes nearer) : Mary. Stranger: Well, come over here. I know a story about a pretty little girl named Mary. Do you like stories? (Mary nods and goes to stranger, her shyness quite overcome by his friendliness.) [Enter Bill Foster, carrying wood] Foster: It shore is goin ter he cold ter-night. ( 7 hrozvs dozen zvood.) M v! Polly, that bacon smells good. (Turns to stranger.) Guess it 11 taste mightv good ter yew. after that thar climb. 1 see little Mary ' s made up wid ve. What did vew say to her? She ' s powerful slow about talkin ' wid strangers. Stranger: Oh, I love children and I guess they know it. I usually get them to love me in return. Mary (to stranger ) : Who ' s yore other Mary? Polly : Supper’s ready. Foster: Yew ' ll have ter wait till some other time. Baby. Yew kin git yore storv after supper. Hitch up yore cheer, stranger. ( Curtain ) 80 Le K.ESVME®® ACT IT— Scene I Scene —1 lie same. Polly, Foster, Marv, and the stranger all sitting before the fire. Mary in the lap of stranger. Polly ( rises ) : Mary, come on. hit’s time to go to bed. ( Takes Tlarx by the hand.) Stranger (putting Marys feet to floor): Well, good night, little ladv. h}. little girl, you have a dee]) cold. Better be careful with her, Polly, it’s a cold night. Polly: 1 guess she ll he all right. She ' s had it a long time. Stranger (to Bill) : I hat ' s a beautiful child of yours. One of the prettiest I have ever seen. F ' Oster: Wall, yes, she is purty, an ' she ' s all the wurld to me. Her mammy died when the little gal wuz born, an’ since then hit ' s been jest me an ' the baby, cept Polly. Polly’s a good gal, but she hain’t one o’ words. Stranger: You are fortunate in having one who cares for your child so devotedly. Have you no other living relatives? Foster: Xaw. all killed. See here, stranger, yew air from the city, hain ' t ye? Stranger: Yes. my home is in Chattanooga. Foster: Wall. I guess youns don ' t know nothin’ ' bout feuds down thar. though ‘cose you ' r e heerd uv ’em. Wall, I ' ve been in um all my life, an ' that s why all my kin is dead. Hit’s been goin ' on so long. I don ' t know what twuz started it, but as long as I kin remember the Fosters and Berrys is been enemies. (Stranger starts.) 1 hain’t gone after one o ' them Berrys fer fifteen year, but I ' m a-waitin ' —yes. I ' m a-waitin’. (Stares into fire with sullen, revengeful expression on face.) Stranger: Waiting for what? Foster (looks up quickly, fiercely): Waitin ' fer what! Why. waitin ' fer th ' right one. Waitin ' fer the baby ter grow up: until she won ' t need me. An ' then I guess thar won ' t be no more waitin ' ( becomes excited ) an ' then I’ll git my ole gun an ' go after the low-down scoundrel that shot my pappy. He lives in the city, too. but that don ' t make no difference. I told pappy before he died that I ' d git John Berry, an’ when Bill Foster says a thing like that he means it. Stranger : But why didn’t you get him before you married and the babv was born ? HI Lc RESUME Foster: I lit w 11 this wav. Me an Joint Berry had allers hated e.uh other. When we wu about fourteen the feud had kinder cooled down. ' I lie Berrys kept out u our way an’ things looked like they wuz a-goin ter he peaceable like A schoolmaster down tliar wuz the cause of John’s quietness. nybody could see that John would walk over red-hot coals fer that man. One night pap had been talkin ' it over an ' he said he wuz a-goin over ter Bern ' s an’ shake hands. Nothin ' wild do but pap must go, an ' be never come back. Tli ' next niornin’ he wuz found dead on th trail, an after the I uncial, when I started out fer John Berry, he wuz gone—gone ter the city with the schoolmaster “ter study. so they said, but I know ' ll hit w uz ter git shut o me—th ' coward! Stranger: And he has been gone ever since? I ' oster: lie’s been gone ever since. I bain l bothered his brother, hut he. too. knows I ' m a-waitin Some folks has tried ter talk me out o it, but hit ain ' t no use talkin’, stranger. I ' m gin ' ally a peaceable man. but I never fergits. Stranger: See here. Foster, it ' s none of my business, but it seems to me that ' s the wrong idea. Hadn ' t your father killed some of the Berrys. Foster : Hain ' t 1 told you the Berrys an ' Fosters had been killin’ fer ginerations? Stranger: Wouldn’t you have liked for things to have stopped. Wasn ' t your father ' s death a fair thing—as you people have it. You had been killing, too. Foster: Yes. but that makes it worse: pappy wa ' n ' t on the warpath, he wuz a-goin ' ter make up. A pistol wuz found by him, but puppy never left here zvith no gun. Stranger: And how do you expect to bud the man who killed your father? Foster : Go to the city an ' walk up an’ down th ' street with my ol Winchester until I see the coward. Stranger: But, mv dear man. if you were to do a thing like that you would be in jail in two hours. Oh. no, Foster, you couldn t do anything like that. You don’t know what the city is like. Why. they wouldn t put up with vour cold-blooded, savage ways for a minute! Foster (becomes angry)-. An ' what would they have ter do with it. [Rises.) T tell vew. I ' ll have John Berry if hit takes ter my dvin ' day. an ' Le RESUMES® nobody kin stop me, do yew hear? I’ll kill that man -an’ the happiest da of my life will be when 1 hear him beg fer mercy. I’ll git him like he got pappy, do yew hear: ' (Very excited.) An’ nobody kin stop me, an’ I ' ll show yew an’ yore ole city that. What have yew got to do with it? Stranger ( springs lip) : What have I got to do with it? Well, 1 have a good deal more than you think. I have a great deal to do with it, Foster. - 1 am John Berry. Foster (taken aback): Yew? 3Ytv John Berry? Stranger: Yes, am John Berry. What are you going to do about it? Foster: Yew, yew air John Berry? An’ yew cum ter my house an ' had my baby in yore lap? Yew dared to do sech a thing. John Berry? I might ’a’ know’d it all the time. I might ’a’ know’d yew’d be cummin’ back. Up ter more devilment, eh? Stranger: See here. Foster, 1 did come back: I came to stop these barbarous doings, I- Foster (in a hard voice) : Oh, vew did, did yew? Wall—yew—git— yore—gun! Stranger : I have no gun- Foster (in a rage) : An’ yew cum here ter my house an’ got my baby ter lovin’ ye ( maliciously ) ! Wall, John Berry, this is my moment. Yew’ve had vourn. (Gets gun.) Yew shot my ole pappy, did yew ( relentlessly ), when he was unarmed? An’ now—yew stand back thar by the window so’s the bullet kin go clean through an’ out o’ doors. Stranger: Foster, what a brute you are! Foster: Yew killed—my—pappy. (Aims gun.) [Pollv comes rushing in] Polly: O Bill, Bill, what air ye doin’? Put down that gun. Bill. Mary air dyin’, do ve hear? Yes, Mary air (lyin ' , she’s chokin ' ter death, an’- Foster ( drops gun): What? My baby dyin ' ? Pollv. yer crazy! (Rushes past Polly into other room.) ( Curtain) Le RESUME Scene II Scene —Same room. [Enter Rill dragging John by arm] Foster : Yew—star—out—o’—that—room whar my baby is. I f she s a-dyin ' you hain’t goin’ ter see her- Stranger (jerks loose and turns to Bill) : Look here. Bill, there’s no use in your acting this wav. That child has a bad case of membranous croup, and can be relieved if attended to immediately: if not, she will choke to death. I know vou’re mv enemy, but I’m going to forget that for the present, and you arc too. I’m a physician, also, and it’s my business to save lives, and I’m going to save hers. Foster: 1 hate yew. an’ yew hate me. It ’ud be jest like yew to kill my child. I started ter shoot yew a while ago. but 1 guess I 11 have ter wait ergin— I can’t shoot yew while my baby ' s dyin—but T 11 git yew yet. no matter how long ’tis. Now yew go! (Points to door.) Stranger: Look here, Bill, you love your baby—well, I love a human life. too. There’s got to be some quick explaining or it will be too late to save her: ' i our father was drunk the night 1 shot him. He and Sam Martin w ere together. 1 was going borne and met them. Old Bill began quarreling and saving he was going to kill me. Probably Sam put it all into his head. I shot him in self-defense. Martin was either too drunk to remember or too mean to tell vou bow it was. Believ e me or not, I am sorry: I have learned since that mercy and love are the things that count. I didn t leave because I was afraid. I am going to save your child’s life, but you’re not going to say I’m a coward again. Meet me to-morrow afternoon at the spot you found your dead father, and vou shall have your revenge, but I also shall have my chance, for I will he armed. Now leave me alone, for I am going to fight for your little girl’s life. (Snatches a case from the corner and rushes into bedroom. Bill, who has been standing with a dazed look on his face, sinks into a chair and mur¬ murs:) Foster: Mv little gal—the only thing I have left—my little gal. ( Curtain ) 84 Le LESUME0® ACT III— Scene I Scene On side of the mountain. John Berry (armed) walking back and forth on the trail. John : I did hope things would turn out differently. 1 wanted the families to make up, and I left my practice in Chattanooga to see if I couldn’t teach m people how life can be made worthy. Not that mine is worthy, but that I ha e learned how. I m glad the girl is safe, though. My. but it was a fight. I m afraid I 11 never live to send her that doll I promised last night. I don t want to die, but I m not a coward, and there was no other way. I max have another life to answer for, but more than likely I will be the victim of a desperate man, and I had rather it be that way than the other, I believe. I can ' t send another man’s soul to his Maker. [Enter Bill Foster walking slowly] John : Well, Bill, you see I have kept my word. I am ready this time. (Bill comes slowly towards him.) Boster ( hoarsely) : Wait a minute, John. Yew ain’t the only feller that has love in his heart. I know yew shot my pappy, but I’ll believe yew had to. Anyhow, yew give me back my little gal, the only thing I have to love. Even if yew didn’t kill my pappy in self-defense, yew have evened things up. But yew did do it in self-defense. John. Any man that could do what vew done last night hain ' t the man to be a-shootin’ people in cold blood. (Slowly) My life hain’t worth much, John, but hereafter hit ' s a-goin ' ter be better, ' cause a lovin’ man an ' a pure baby lias taught me how. An’ my hands hain ' t clean, John, ’cause I, too, have killed; they hain’t as clean as yourn— but will yew take it fer the baby’s sake? ( Holds out hand which John grasps.) An’, John, Mary savs when air vew a-goin’ ter send her that thar doll ? ( Curtain) L. P., T5. 85 Le ZES V M E 0 Gould Elma l’ ' ER, p ' ease less get off this old train.” “He still. Gould Elma. just a little longer,” came from a frail little woman, as she laid her aching head back on the pillow. “Muvver, just look at that doggie over there; p ' ease. muvver, look, ' han ' t I go and see it?” the little girl, in great excitement, began begging her mother, as she sat watching the white poodle from across the aisle. Mrs. Morgan, at this time, was too sick to notice the child, and really consented to her request. I he dark lines under those soft brown eves showed traces, not only of weariness, hut trouble and care. They were coming from Texas, which had been her home since her marriage, until yellow fever had taken her husband away. ' nw they were going to their relatives in New York, to try, amid the luxuries there, to forget this awful trouble. But. as the patient little mother lay with her head against the seat, looking into space, she breathed one fervent prayer for her little girl, for she knew it was only a matter of time before she would be an orphan. Look, muvver, what I have dot,” cried Gould Elma. as she came, cuddling the dog to her. Mrs. Morgan rose from her restless nap and looked towards the child. O muvver, are you sick: ' The little thing began crying as she looked at the worn, sweet face of her mother. The flushed cheeks showed that the fever was raging within her, and her eyes told plainly the agony she was enduring. Memphis! Memphis! called the conductor, as he hurried down the car. Not until now did Mrs. Morgan realize how ill and helpless she was, for, in attempting to get off she found her strength gone. Darling, she whispered to the baby, “you must call the man to help mother get off, for she doesn’t feel at all well. Soon they were making their way as best they could through the waiting room. Every one noticed them as they entered.- for the worn, sad face of the mother was a striking contrast to the happy smiles of the child. 8G Le RESUME 0 Muvver! Muvver! don t do that. Stand up, p’ease, muvver, dear, Gould klma cried distressingly, as she saw her mother fall fainting to the floor. voting doctor rushed up and began at once to give her his attention. She seems better, with a doubtful shake of his head, consolingly he said to the child. Is my muvver dead, mister? P ' ease wake her up. pitifullv the little creature begged. “ 1 hat s all right, little lady, we ' ll have your mother well in a little bit. But. Bill, turning to an old man standing near-bv. we must get this ladv somewhere to rest. She won ' t he able to travel for several davs, and she must be made comfortable at once. Hit will be hard to get a place this time o ' night, Dr. Wallace, but vou can take her to mv house. Hit ain ' t much, but hit ' ll do in a case like this. When Mrs. Morgan regained consciousness she found herself in a soft, white bed, with her little girl clinging to her hand in a distressing manner. “Why, muvver. I fought you were never going to wake, she cried, as the sad, brown eyes looked up. “O muvver, did you see the doggie what that man on the train gave me? If you don ' t go hack to sleep I will- Muvver, p ' ease don ' t go to sleep, the child kept pleading in hopes of keeping those hea v eyes open. But the last was too near, for, half conscious, the woman closed her eyes. Ain’t you going to kiss Gould good night?” cried the child, as she gently kissed her sleeping mother, who would never again be troubled with worldly cares. The little girl, at the death of her mother, was left to the mercy of this old couple. There was no way to identifv her, for no name or address could be found, and Gould wasn ' t old enough to give any information as to where she came from or where she was going. Uncle Bill and Aunt Jane quickly sold all the jewels tliev could find of Mrs. Morgan ' s, and even the bracelet the child wore was pawned, so, in a penniless condition, Gould Klma Morgan began to live a life cjuite different from the one to which she had been accustomed. In spite of the fact that Aunt Jane did all in her power to make the little girl happy, she couldn ' t forget those soft, brown eyes of her dying mother. Aunt lane, when is mv muvver going to wake upr she often came cry¬ ing to the old lady, who had told her that her mother was onl resting. 87 Le RESUME®® But as time went on matters grew worse, for the money they had gotten from the jewels had been spent and Uncle Bill was too sick to work. Aunt Jane was compelled to care for him, which left no way for them to make a living. Now came the hard times for the baby. Each morning she was sent out in the cold to beg from house to house. The child, who was only five years old, didn t realize how important it was for her to bring home some money each night, and would stop, with little encouragement, to play, forgetting all the while her mission. It wasn ' t long, however, before Aunt Jane grew desperate. hat was to be done ? 1 hey hadn ' t had food for several days, and Uncle Bill was growing weak rapidly. So, when she wrapped the worn shawl around the child the next morning, she warned her not to return with¬ out some money. It was an awfully cold day, for the twenty-fifth of December was on hand, and the sky hung heavy with snow clouds. “P’ease don’t make me go out to-day, Aunt Jane, it’s so cold,” the half- starved little creature began to beg, as tbe cold wind blew through her little clothes. tears came to the old lady ' s eves as she listened to the pleading of the baby as she stood there wi th her worn little shawl pulled about her, and thought of what a great change there w as in the baby since the first night she saw her. I he face that once was a bundle of sunshine and happiness now wore a distressed, hungry look. But she must go—there was nothing else that could be done. So up and down the busy streets of Memphis Gould Elma wandered, cold and hungry. Little attention was paid her, for it was ( hristmas Eve, and no one had time to notice a little waif. At length the sun went down, and it began to snow. Gould Elma hadn’t a single cent. What else was she to do? She could not go home. She wandered on and on, paying little heed to where she was until suddenly she heard a sound. She stopped to listen ; it was the voice of some sweet singer, and. oh ! how much it sounded like her mother’s voice. Where could it come from? She kept wandering until her eyes fell upon a huge mansion, from whose windows the light poured forth, telling the old world of the warmth and comfort within. She stood there listening, half frozen and starved. 1 want to go there so bad, cause I am so cold and hungry,” she began to cry, as she looked at the lighted mansion. 88 e RESUME in th hour ust then a man walked up. He noticed the forlorn little figure standing stieet. and wondered why one so small should he left alone at such an In drawing closer to her he saw it was some poor babv crying for help. hat can be the matter, my dearhe asked in a g entle voice. In a minute Gould h.lma s arms were around his neck, and she was crying as if her little heart would break. I m so cold and hungry, and I want my muvver so bad.’’ our mother! W hy, dear, what are you doing out here so late? Where can your mother be?” She is sleep. Aunt Jane says, and- she could sac no more, for she was overcome with sobs. I at s right, you will have a nice supper in a little bit. he said, as he carried her to the lighted mansion. When Mr Simmons entered the house—for that was the gentleman’s name—his wife came to meet him. “Why, Bob. what have you now? she exclaimed as she saw the ragged child in his arms. Katheryn. this little thing was standing in front of the house, half frozen, crying for help.” Oh, my! Mrs. Simmons sighed, as she took the little face in her hands. Beautiful—no angel could have been more so as she looked up with her big, blue eves. The wind had blown the golden curls over her face, but it had also put roses in the thin little cheeks. “O Bob!” she cried, “she is a dear; who could have been so cruel? I will care for her at once, and cuddling the cold form to her bosom she left the room. Mr. Simmons, at the departure of his wife, sat staring into the fire He could not forget the beautiful little face, with its hungry look. I have seen that child before,” he kept saying to himself. “Whose child can she be?” It was truly a puzzle, but he wasn’t to be outdone by it. As he sat there looking into space, suddenly the face of Virginia Burns came before him. “Virginia Burns, he said aloud. Yes, that is who she looks like.” The likeness truly was striking, and he began at once to think. But it can’t be her child, for why would it hav e been out there at such an hour and on such a night?” The face did not leave, however, but more and more the likeness stood out. 89 Le RESUME ‘EES When his wife returned, announcing how the child was after her bath and supper, he turned to her and said: “Kathervn, do you remember Virginia Burns, the daughter of Judge Burns of New York? She married and lived in Texas for quite a while, in fact, until last year, when her husband died, and then I heard she went to New York. Well, I have never seen such a likenes s between two people as there is between that child and Virginia.” “But, Bob, how could that be her child? Why. it’s been over a year since sbe was in this part of the world. At daybreak Mr. Simmons was up. for he couldn ' t sleep for thinking of the little orphan. When Gould Elnta awoke, she was quite refreshed, and able to tell all about Aunt Jane and Uncle Bill, but all she knew of her mother was that she was asleep, and Aunt Jane wouldn ' t let her try to wake her. At once they looked up Aunt Jane, who told the whole story of the night the fainting widow and child were brought to her. Mr, Simmons was now- convinced firmly that this was Virginia Burns ' babv, and at once telegraphed to the judge. He found the old gentleman in a deplorable condition. For months they had searched for the missing widow and child, but not the slightest trace of them had been found. Broken hearted, he had become resigned to his loss, and was living only to die. On receiving the message he came at once to Memphis. It was wonderful to see the old man’s joy as he folded Gould Elma to his bosom. lie found out from Aunt Jane how the child happened to come to her. and for their kindness he gave to the old couple fifty thousand dollars, with Gould Elma’s compliments. It was a happy old pair that Gould Elma left standing at the door as she called out: Good-bye, Aunt Jane, we are going to find muvver.” N. Me., ’16. 90 0 1913-1914. Le RESUME Chicora Almacen OFFICERS MAK MAYES, ' 14- .... ... Editor-in-Chief JKXXIE EXCELS, ' 15. Assistant Eihtor-in-Chief MAR JOXES. ..Business Manager X ELL McLEES... ssistant Business M an ACER ASSOCIATE EDITORS Lula Pender, ’14 Ellen Matheson, ' 15 Louise Parsons, ' 16 Marie Jackson. ' 14 Marguerite Simpson, ' 15 Annie Jenkinson, ' 15 Almer Barentine, ' 14 Vera Murrah, ’15 Susie Johnson, ' 14 Rose Garner, ' 16 Margaret Stokes, ' 14 Mary Edmunds, ' 14 Ruth Morrison, ’14 .Van Vincent, ' 15 Kathleen James, ' 15 ill Chicoka Ai.maitcn Staff Le RESUME My Garden Rain-drenched is my garden to-day, But holding a promise of spring; Seed and lily bulbs search for a way, Snowdrops and daffodils reach for the day To tell all the message they bring. Sun-flecked is my garden to-day; The flowers are flaming and bright; Wandering butterflies lose their way— Numberless songsters make merry and gay, With songs that are happy and light. Wind-blown is my garden to-day; The flower beds withered and dry. Birds and blossoms have all fled away; The skies overhead are leaden and grey, And brown autumn leaves scurry by. Snow-banked is my garden to-day; ' Tis covered with feathers of white; Hid are the sorrows of yesterday— Shining is all that was barren and grey In vesture all spotless and white. M. G„ ’14. 93 Le RESUME (( crx Y. W. C. A. Cabinet MYRTLY McKEOWX.. MARGARET GRAHAM MARY JO.YES CELESTE McKEOWX MARIE JACKSON ' . OFFICERS . . .....President ..Vice-President ...Recordinc Secretary Corresponding Secretary .......Treasurer CHAIRMEN OF COMMITTEES Almer Barentine .. - - . X Vincent.......... Louise Awtrey....... ... Susie Johnson. Rosa Garner.. Jt ' iimi Abraham. Vera Murrah..... Ellen Matheson . Religious Meetings ....Missionary -Association N T ews .Social Service Poster .Music .Social .Store 94 Le RESUME 0 Y. W. C. A. Department Il ' H the opening of school in September, tire V. W. C. A. took it]) its work with interest and zeal. A committee of girls greeted the new-comers to our school home, and made them feel welcome and the old girls glad to return. We soon felt that we’were not really and truly strangers to one another. The first Saturdav night an enjoyable little affair was given be the Social Committee. One feature of the evening was a contest in which the new girls wrote as many of the old girls ' names as thev knew and the old girls the new ones ' . At an early meeting an address of welcome was made, and Miss Charles gave an impressive talk to the Association, after which an opportunity was given the new girls to join. A large number responded, and the year ' s work began with good prospects. The time devoted to the report from the Blue Ridge Conference was, as alwavs, inspiring. We were made to feel something of the enthusiastic atmosphere which existed during the days of conference there. The annual Hallowe ' en party was particularly delightful. All the guests came dressed as ghosts and were served to refreshments in the gymnasium, after which the) were ushered into many weird little nooks. Our Y. W. C. A. was represented b Xan Vincent and Myrtle McKeown at the Council held at Coker College. I hese delegates gained new ideas which helped the Association. A bazaar for tbe benefit of tbe Y. W. C. A. was held in the college parlors just before tbe holidays, and the efforts to make it a success were well repaid. Services have been held at the almshouse on Sunday afternoon by Dr. and Mrs. Byrd and several Y. W. C. A. girls. This is a new feature of our Association work, with which we are pleased. Some of the Y. W. C. A. girls go ever) ' week to assist in the work done in the mill villages. The meetings of the year have been unusually impressive and interesting. The Music Committee has afforded one of the most beautiful features, and the Devotional Committee has chosen subjects which were applicable to stu- 95 © Le RESUME dents in all phases of college life. Attractive posters have added to the interest of the meetings. A large number belongs to the mission study classes, in which much interest has been shown. Besides impressive talks made by our president and other members of the faculty, the following have made helpful addresses: Miss Powell, one of our Y. Y. C. A. secretaries; Miss Cory, a student volunteer worker from New York: Mr. Crabtree, a prison worker from North Carolina. Mrs. Chaffer, of Greenville, also addressed us on the subject “Giving. This talk touched on the calendar system of giving which is being used in order that each one may have a share in supporting Mary Land, one of our girls who is now in training at Johns Hopkins Hospital, and who intends afterwards to represent Chicora on the foreign field. Looking back on the year’s work, we feel that our Association has made an effort to live up to our college motto: “Not to be ministered unto, but to minister, and in this we feel some of our highest aspirations realized. Lena P. Atkins. 96 Le KL E Athletic Association ELLEN MATHESON MARY EDMUNDS. EMMIE KERR ELI. OFFICERS .President ...V ice-President ....Secretary and Treasurer Varsity Basket-Ball Team Colors : Royal Blue and White Marie Jackson... Mary Edmunds. Emmie Ferrell ) Mary Edmunds ( Rose Evans Ellen Mathkson i Vera Murrah I Myrtle McKeown Eloise Steele I Esther Dorroh ) 98 . Manager .Captain ..Forwards .Guards .Centers Substitutes Nita Hunter... Margaret Graham. Marie Jackson. Margaret Graham e RESUME0 Senior Basket-Ball Team Colors : Black and Gold .Manager Lula Pender .. Guard .Captain Margaret Nickeli. .. Guard .Forward Agnes Saverance . Side Center .Forward Judith Abraham . Center YELL Hurrah for the team of class fourteen. The team that always wins! Lucky, plucky, dandy, keen, Is our class of old fourteen. Le RESUME Junior Basket-Ball Team Colors : Blue and Gold Lillie Mai Hughes Manager Ellen Matheson.. . Captain Emmie Ferreli. Forward Marguerite Simpson . Forward Esther Dorroh. . Guard Ellen Matheson .. Guard Myrtle McKeo n ..Center Vera Murrah Side Center [ f.7 Morris ..... Substitute YELL Ray-ree! Ray-rah ! What does it mean? This waving of colors, This hilarious scene. That we are the victors ! That defeat’s never seen! O’er the side of the score For our old fifteen. Le RESUME Sophomore Basket-Ball Team Colors : Purple and Gold Rosa Garner. Jean McGregor Carmen Evans. Ruth McCrackin Mary Miller .. .. Louise Parsons Samma Slaughter... Frankie Cook. Manager .Captain .Forward .Forward .Guard .Guard .-...Center Side Center SUBSTITUTES Rose Evans ..Forward Nell McLees Guard ini Freshman Basket-Ball Team Colors: Black and Gold Mary Peck Hay . -. . .. ....Manager Susan Houze .... ....Captain Susan Houze . Forward Katherine enck . .. .Forward r HEO 1 Iood .....Guard Verj.ie Stanton... Sarah Kennedy. Evelyn Henry. Harriette Simpson Lexie Huntley J. Marguerite Parker J Johnny, get a rat-trap, Bigger than a cat-trap! Boom ! Boom! Hannibal, cannibal! Sis. boom, bah ! Chicora! Chicora! Rah! Rah! Rah! . Guard .Center .Side Center . Substitutes YELL 102 Senior Tennis Club OFFICERS CELESTE McKEOYYX. MARY EDMUNDS . Manager ..Captain MEMBERS Lena Atkins Judith Abraham Susie Johnson Marie Jackson Ruth Morrison gnes Saverance I Celeste McKeown Mary Edmunds Margaret Graham Margaret Nickeli. Mary Wade Lula Pender Elizabeth Fant 103 Le RESUME (f (C Junior Tennis Club OFFICERS ELLEN MATHESON . ......Manager MYRTLE McKEOWN ... - ... ....Captain Annie Boyd Jennie Engels members T. Craig Hunter Emmie Ferrell Inez Morris Ellen Matheson Myrtle McKeown Xan Vincent 104 GSHE) Le RESUME Sophomore Tennis Club OFFICERS R()SE EV XS . RUTH McCARDELL. Mary Miller Janie Kilgore Mildred Kilgore Carmen Evans Rose Evans MEMBERS Molivia Taylor Letitia Key Xell McLees Margaret Smith Louise McQueen Louise Parsons Le RESUME Freshman Tennis Club OFFICERS MARGUERITE P RKE R ..Captain THEO HOOD . Man ger MEMBERS Gertrude Chamberlain Martha Gamble Mary Peck Has Theo Hood Kate Johnson Sarah Kennedy Cornelia Oliver Helen McCoy Sarah McCown Marguerite Parker Mary Ratchford Samma Slaughter Ruth Wilson Katherine Wenck 106 Physical Ccltcke Class “French Club German Club Le RESUME Hiec studia adulescei perfugium ac solatium pr peregrinantur, rusticantur Miss Mary Wills Guv.. T. 1 I UNTER . ... .. Mildred Kilgore Latin Club A alunt, senectutem obleetant, secundas res ornant, adversis Fdelectant domi, non impediunt foris, pernoctant nobiscmn, ' wo . Pro Archia . jj . OFFICERS .. .Director Susie Johnson. Secretary President Marie Jackson . Treasurer Vice-President Kell McLees . Editor .Lena Atkins Annie Boyd Almek Barentine Esther Cooper Emmie Ferrell Mari Hardin members T. Hunter Annie Jenkinson Marie Jackson Susie Johnson Janie Kilgore Mildred Kilgore Aletiiea Mayes Kell McLees Ruth McCrackin- Margaret Smith Oi.lie Simpson Shakespearean Club Motto: If all the world were playing holidays, to sport would be as tedious as to work. Object: Xow let it work. Mischief, th � ntrt afoot, Take thou what course thou wilt. Place ok Meeting : forest of Arden., Time of Meeting: When tlie hurly-IArly ' s done. T. Hunter. OFFICERS President Mary Jones. ... .Secretary and Treasurer Emmie Ferrell. ...Vice-President Lillie Mae Hughes. Editor Louise Awtrey MEMBERS Louise McQueen Annie Boyd Cecil Owings Bettie Batson Annie Jenkinson Louise Parsons Dora Black Mary Jones Lucile Phillips Esther Dorroh Myrtle McKeown Marguerite Simpson Jennie Engels Alethea Mayes Ollte Simpson Emmie Ferrell Inez Morris Margaret Stores Annie Fellers Jean McGregor Nan Vincent Lillie Mae Hughes Annie Lou McDaniel Ten a Wise T. Hunter Ellen Mathkson Grace Wyatt Kathleen James Veka Murkait Julia Wade honorary member Miss Jean Witherspoon AVAFV ' j EDMUNDS Ruin ' ( t.0f T SOfl AWlEtTA LANGFORD n mtT STOKES Judith ABnm S Senior Music Club Georgia j Motto: Wisdom, Justice, and Moderation Colors: Black and Red Flower : Cherokee Rose OFFICERS Clare Holderness President Alice Clemmons Vice-President .Dorothy Starbuck Secretary and Trea surer Club MEMBERS Judith Abraham Lena Atkins Louise Awtrey Xatalik Awtrey Alice Clemmons Carmen Evans Rose Evans Carrie Gee Mary Emma Gee Corinne Little Marion Henry Evelyn Henry Mary Hardin Lillie Mae Hughes Susie Johnson Viola McLemore Xan McCrary Dorothy Starbuck Caroline Stewart Mary Wade Julia Wade Le RESUME Spartanburg County Club Aim : To uphold Spartanburg County M ' lovvkk : Cotton Blossom OFFICERS Morro: Be a Spartan LULA PENDER .President JENNIE ENGELS . . Vice-President MILDRED KILGORE . ..Secretary and Treasurer Lula Pender Mildred Kilgore Janie Kilgore Mary Gaston MEMBERS Jennie Ethel Smith Edna Stalworth Margie Gaston Engels 114 E5H3 Le RESUME 0 Marlboro Daughters ELLEN MATHESON.- . Captain MEMBERS Louise McQueen Ellen Matheson Ruth Morrison Beatrice Sykes Verlie Stanton 115 Horry County Club Motto: Rat all you can get Aim : To be together all we can Flower: Black-eyed Susans Colors : Black and Gold OFFICERS DOROTHY OFFICER CECIL McKEITHAN ... HELEN McCOY. MEMBERS Hklex McCov Ollie Watson Cecil McKeithan Dorothy Officer .President .Secretary T reasurer 116 Le R.ESU M E (5H53 Richland County Club Kathryn Bridgeman Esther Cooper Ione Price Edith Willingham Mary Edmunds Le RESUME Newberry County Club Motto: “Happy have we met. happy have we been; Happy may we part and happy meet again. Colors: Garnet and Green Fi.ower: Carnation OFFICERS MARIETTA LANGFORD. ELIZABETH FA XT. TEX A WISE. MEMBERS Xannif. Addison Mabel Livingston Clara Bowers F ' ronde Livingston Sali.ik Boozer Ruth McCrackin Annie Fellers H Tizabetsi McCrackin Helen Lathan Blanche Smith .President .... Vice-President ... .Treasurer 118 Le RESUME Williamsburg County Club OFFICERS MARGARET GRAHAM .. ...President LMER BARENTINE... Vice-President MAUDE WILSON ...Secretary and Treasurer Juse MEMBERS Bartell Aggie Boyd Frankie Cook Irene Epps Emmie Fekreli. Martha Cornelia Oliver May Graham Dora Graham Hazel Graham Isla Gamble Ga m ble Le RESUME Tar Heel Club Flower: Goldenrod Motto: Esse quam videri Colors : Red, White, and Blue Place of Meeting: Among the Long-Leaf Pines OFFICERS KATHERINE JOHNSTON. President MARY PECK HAY ... Vice-President WILLIE BARRETTE .-.Secretary nd Treasurer members Katherine Johnston Mary Peck Hay Willie Barrette Mace Garrison 120 Le RESUME Chicora Orchestra Dikectoh Pianist MISS GRACE STULTIXG RUTH MORRISON... FIRST AND SECOND VIOLINS Alice Clemmons Carmen Evans Dora Graham Evelyn Henry Clark Holderness Nell McLees Emmie Nesbitt FIRST AND SECOND MANDOLIN ' S Esther Dorroh Cecil OWINGS Ollie Simpson Julia Wade guitars Jennie Engels VIRGINIA ( xRIFFI Rose Evans Essie Rogers Mary Wade Le RESUME Chicora Glee Club MRS. H. II BELLAMANN Director MARY EDMUNDS. Accompanist PERSONNEL Margaret Graham Rose Evans sopranos Stella Bethune Lorene Jordan Edmunds Jennie Engels Marguerite Simpson Sarah Kennedy Carmen Evans altos Mary Jones Margaret Smith Eloise Steele Marietta Langford Lenore Purcell Nora Edmondston Louise Parsons Kathleen James Louise McQueen Le RESUME 0 V 1 - h. ;:k. f EDMUXDS. El.: Ef MARG LOREi MISS V. Whistler Club OFFICERS .. .President ].... Vice-President Secretary and Treasurer r. ...Directress - lmek Barentine Willie Armstrong Rosa Garner Mary Patton Margaret members Ellen Matiieson Myrtle McKeown Lorene Jordan Ruth Wilson Xickell Gertrude Chamberlain Louise Awtrey 124 Le RESUME Four Hearts That Beat As One Letitia Key Rcth McCardei.l Moliyia Taylor Xell McLees RESUME The Club of “E”se ( We’re too lacy to elect officers!) Motto: Go E sy! Time of Meeting: When money is Place of Meeting: “On flowery beds of ' E ' se” ' E sv! THE LADIES OF E SE M.Ain E’’dmunds Irene ‘‘E pfs Jennie “E ngels Carmen E”vans Rose “E”vans HONORAR ' E MEMBERS Miss “E”dmondston Miss “E’dw.ards Miss “E dmunds Mrs. ' E”vans 126 Le liESl ME@« The “Little Four” Motto : ‘‘Us four and no more Time of MeetistG: Any old time Place of Mketixg: “Just a dark corner Flower: Daisy” Colors: Gold and White OFFICERS MURIEL ANDERSON. EDITH WILLINGHAM WILLIE ARMSTRONG CHARLOTTE BROWN .President Vice-President ....Secretary .Treasurer Edith Willingham Willie Armstrong Muriel Anderson Charlotte Brown MEMBERS Le R.E S V M E Doctors’ Daughters .President Vice-President . Secretary OFFICERS ALMER BAREXTIXE SUSIE JOHNSON.. HENREE BUCHANAN. MEMBERS Murial Anderson Dora Black Claudia Buchanan Almer Rarentine Henree Buchanan Martha Gamble Gertrude Chamberlain Louise Taylor X ' an Vincent Susie Johnson Olive Watson RESUME E. T. Y. B. Motto : “My name is Jimmy, I ' ll take all you gimme’ Time of Meeting: Where there are Password : no “Rutters In Starvation Qualifications for Membership: Ability to eat anything we make, to make anything out of nothing, and to hoodoo anybody into giving us food MEMBERS Emmtf. Nesbitt.. Ollie Simpson... Nan McCrary.... Azile Bozeman.. Stirrer Water Carrier .Chief Cook Bottle Washer Cecil Owings. Esther Dorroh.. Helen Lathan... Vivian Huff... Pitcher Drinker Toastmistress ...Chief Hoodoo Taster 129 Le RESUME Blue Birds OFFICERS ALMER BARENT1NE.- .President L( )UISE McQUEEN. Vice-President HELEN McCOY .Secretary and Treasurer Bill MEMBERS Arm strong Muriel Anderson Almer Barentink Dorothy Officer R UTH Esther Helen McCoy Louise McQueen Beatrice Sykes Wilson Dorroh 130 Le RESUME 0® Seiterfeit Mary Edmunds Marietta Langford Xellie Mae Mackf.y Doris Gibert Ellen Matheson Edith Willingham 131 0 Le RESUME Fairfield County Club OFFICERS HEX REF. BUCHANAN- . ...President ROXIE DIXON. .Vice-President Claudia Buchanan Henree Buchanan Susie Crawford Roxie Dixon MEMBERS Sallie Dixon Sarah Kennedy Sue Kennedy Irene Turner 132 LE S V M E( Student Body OFFICERS LULA PENDER, ’14.... . .President NAN VINCENT, TS. Vice-President ALMER BARENTIXE. ' 14 .Secretary and Treasurer EXECUTIVE COMMITTEE Marie Jackson, ' 14 Esther Dorroh, ' 15 Louise Parsons, ’16 Kathryn Bridcmann, ' 17 Marietta Langford, ' 14 Lena Atkins, ' 14 Judith Abraham, ' 14 Jennie Engels, T5 133 —And the Faculty Met Dr. Byrd: Of course you all know we will have to work in co-op-er-a- tion with each other. And in regard to this book-- I do not think the author is quite clear on this point- But I suppose “Missus Byrd’’ can explain that to them. Miss Charles: Now, if we should have examinations- It would be better as it were. So much more could be accomplished, if you please. Miss Witherspoon : That is a very excellent piece of literature, as the character is brought out exceedingly well. Miss Downes: I fear Willie Armstrong isn ' t studying much this quarter. And also I must report that Clare Holderness and Caroline Stuart were out of their room after light bell Tuesday night. Miss Edmundston: Dorothy, for cutting five practice periods in one week- What must we do? Demerits seem to do no good. Miss Godfrey: Well. Dorothy should be made to go to walk every day this week and not allowed to play tennis any more this week. Miss Edmunds: 1 have nothing to report. All mv girls are doing all right. Miss Purcell: 1 haven ' t either. Why doesn’t something exciting happen-? Dr. Bellamanx: Really, faculty meetings are so dull this year. 1 he girls have been so good 1 am afraid something dreadful is going to happen. I wish we could have lunch at twelve and a six o’clock dinner. Miss Prosser: This girl makes the lowest marks. And she has only made fifty-one this quarter. Dr. Byrd: Miss Stuart, let’s have your report. Miss Stuart : Rosa Garner, n-i-n-e-t-y-t-h-r-e-e. Miss Guy : Dr. Byrd, Beatrice is sick to-night. Miss Stulting: I have nothing to report— he! he! Madam (coming in late): Ah! am I late? Ah—I—think—that— plan—is—b-e-a-u-t-i-f-u-1. Miss McDonald: Those day pupils just will go uptown. I don ' t know what we will do about it. Mrs. Bellamann: Give Lorene Jordan a demerit for cutting chorus. Mrs. Byrd: Marguerite Simpson 70 on Bible. She just made 69. 134 —Then the Student Body Met -Miss Witherspoon—5 demerits for taking the Senior examinations bodily out of the English Men of Letters. 1 for omitting to give Freshmen a character sketch to write one day. Miss Edwards —1 demerit for 20 tardies in dining-room. Miss Edmunds— 3 demerits; 1 for receiving flowers from out in town; 2 for receiving notes. Miss Edmundston— 5 demerits for visiting practice rooms while work was going on. Miss ( Iodekey— 3 demerits—out on hall between study hall bells. Miss Stulting— 1 demerit for giggling in church; 2 for flirtin on street. Miss Downes— 3 demerits for being caught on third (3d) floor after room hell one Sundav night. Misses Si lari and McDonald — 1 demerit each for lingering on hall and exchanging fond greetings. Miss Prosser— 3 demerits for wearing her own dress. Miss Guy— 1 demerit for laughing after light bell. 2 demerits for wear¬ ing a slit skirt. Miss Waid— 2 demerits for being too industrious. 1 demerit for ex¬ changing fond greeting with a Junior. Miss Purcell— 2 demerits for visiting infirmary without permission. Later demerit taken off but restriction left on—mumps. Miss Gordan— 3 demerits for rising too early. Madam— 3 demerits for corresponding with gentlemen out in town. Mrs. Bellamann— 4 demerits for ruining Mr. Dodenhoff’s phonograph by singing into same. Dr. Bellamann 2 demerits for talking instead of hearing music lessons. 1 demerit for cutting breakfast. 2 for playing ragtime. Mrs. Byrd— 2 demerits for wearing low neck and short sleeves; 3 for absent-mindedness. Dr. Byrd— 2 demerits for curling mustache too frequently. 3 demerits bn applauding when boys serenade. 2 for non-exercise from five to six. 0 Le RESUME 0 College Statistics Prettiest . . .Mary Jones Cutest. .Nell Me Lees Sunniest .... . .Margaret Nickell Sweetest... .Marie Jackson Daintiest.. Marietta Langford Most Attractive. . .Mary Jones Most Stylish . .Mary Emma Gee Most Original ........Neel McLees Most Popular . .•.Lula Pender Most Graceful . Louise Parsons Best All-round .Marie Jackson Best Singer . .Jennie Engels Best Musician . . . .Mary Edmunds Prettiest Eves . . I -exie Huntley Prettiest Hair ...Mary Edmunds Biggest Talker. .Ellen Matiieson Biggest Laugher .Vf.ra Murrati Best Artist. . ....... . Lorene Jordan Best - thlete Mary Edmunds Le RESUME 0 JOKES THE SHINING LIGHTS An dick (son), Jack(son), John(son), Addi(son), Simp(son), Morki(son), Matiie(son), Frier (son), Garri(son). PERSONAL COLUMN A. I).: How may I get rid of a double chin? Ans. : lie an elastic bandage around the head before retiring. Also try the Beau de Chin massage. Dorothy S.: How may I best avoid being caught breaking study hall? ns. : Don t break it. Send a stamped envelope for further informa¬ tion. Agnes S.: How may I improve my pedigree? Ans.: Consult Miss Downes. If Chicora were blind would G. F. C. ? If Agnes were lost would Xita Hunter? Did you ever see Mary Wade? If tins were not a Presbyterian college would 1 sin and Martha Gamble? CAN YOU IMAGINE Chicora without a hell? Lena A. off her dignitv? Dorothy S. without a demerit? Miss Godfrey without rubber heels? Miss Prosser wearing a smile? What king can Inez Morris easilv remember? “Arthur.” What does Carmen Evans love to sing? “Alice, Where Art Thou?” Le RESUME What make of shoes does Nell McLees like best? Zeigler.” What is Molivia Taylor’s favorite book? Inez. There was a young lady named Vera, Who always had cards very near her. When asked : “Are you a crook? She said: “Yes, in rook. But that is all right at Chicora. What is Marguerite Simpson’s favorite flower? Lily.” A giddy girl will use some cause To gratify her whims; She often goes to church because She dearly loves the hims. Fresh. Wilson: I know the tango and turkey trot, but what’s the St. Vitus dance?” Sr. Barentine: O Ruth, it ' s the one you do with a trained nurse. Charlotte Brown wants to know if people will be released (recognized) in heaven. The Freshman— Emerald The Sophomore —Soapstone The Iunior —Grindstone The Senior— Tombstone Sr. Saverance ( while walking on the campus) : O Nita, isn t this an auxiliary (exhilarating) afternoon? X. ). (in Freshman Bible Class) : “Mrs. Byrd, did Moses take any bees in the ark with him?” 139 Le RESUME 0 3 The teacher asked: “What is space? The trembling Freshman said : I can’t think at present, But T have it in my head. If lone has a Price, what is Edna Stall-worth? If Floise ' d Steele, would Josie Bar-tell? If she had a husband, would Frankie Cook? If Corinne s Little, is I ena ise? If she borrows Margaret! ' s) Nickell, how much is Cecil Owing(s)? HIDDEN NAMES 1. Did you eat that jam, Esther? 2. Mary lias gone off. 1 certainly believe, d. What is the slang for delighted 1 4. How can a pen derail a car ? 5. This house is half antique, half modern. ). If Fin ill, ere I take capsules I ' ll die. OLI)-FASHION El) SPOON S I. Miss Charles and Miss Witherspoon. Place of meeting: Science-room door. Time: lust before Astronomy class. II. Miss Stuart and Miss McDonald. Place of meeting: Dining-room. Time: After meals. III. Miss Purcell and Miss Downes. Place: Miss Purcell’s Studio. Time: Any old time. IV. Miss Godfrey and Miss Edmundston. Place: In the shade of the open door of the infirmary. Time: Ouietest time. (Ami L_� 0 EESUMEG MODERN PLAYS Ru e Bird .Margaret Nickel! t hanticleer .Claire 1 lolderness Madame Butterfly .Marietta Langford Mutt and Jeff .Ruth Morrison and T. Hunter The Pink Lady .Vera Murrah k reckles . Marie Jackson Fortune Hunter. .Miss Downes Sr. Bethune: “O Agnes, do ire have to go to the oculist ( photogra¬ pher) this afternoon to have our pictures made?” B. S. (in laboratory ) : “Miss Charles, I can ' t find the consecrated nitric acid.” Ill A NICE PLACE TO TRADE The Johnson Company Greenville, South Carolina FURNISHERS OF THE HIGHER CLASS OF READY-TO-WEAR GARMENTS TO LADIES Suits Coats Dresses Millinery Gloves Underwear Hosiery Kimonos GOWNS FOR RECEPTION AND EVENING WEAR College Pins - Hair Ornaments The Johnson Company Corner Main and Coffee Streets Phone 716 =T :x t= PIEDMONT SHOE COMPANY Main Street and McBee Avenue The Shoe Store where College ladies find what they want when they want it £ If our new line of Pumps and Oxfords for Spring, 1914, had some form of expression, they would tell you of the extreme care exercised in their making, how only the best quality of material and the most skilled workmen were employed, how the styles originated with the master creators of women’s footwear. We invite everybody to come and look at our new styles and let us show you how well we can fit your feet—Our prices you’ll find most reasonable PIEDMONT SHOE COMPANY MAIN STREET AND McBEE AVENUE On the Corner “Where the Big Shoe Hangs Out” = }■ =5 ALL COLLEGE GIRLS SHOP AT We Carry the Be t and Highest Grade Line of Merchandise, for Ladies and Misses, to be found in Greenville. MAKE THIS YOUR SHOPPING AND MEETING PLACE Suits, Coats, Milli nery, Silk, Dress Goods, Notions, Corsets, Underwear, Waists, Comforts, and Blankets. “Hale Gift Shop” Chicora Seals, Rings and Pins and College Jewelry Hale quality stands the test of time W. R. HALE JEWELERo Peace Printing Co. Printers and Binders Blank Books, Ledgers, Journals, Cash Books, Loose Leaf Devices, Special Ruling, Cut Sheets, Time Sheets, Pay Roll Sheets, Etc. FLOURNOY VAUGHAN The Washington Street Jewelers RELIABLE GOODS ONLY We cordially invite you to make yourself at home in our store We take orders for Engraved Cards, Monogram Stationery, Wedding Invitations, and cards for all Social Requirements. WASHINGTON STREET (Just Off Main Street) The College Girl Who wears our shoes can always have “that pleasant feeling” that she is shod in the best of taste, and in the latest style Our Spring and Summer Foot¬ wear includes the very cream of all that’s good in Shoes for Women — reproducing the BestModelsof the Best Makers Let Us Fit You! PRIDE-PATTON TILMAN DENNIS PENTORAI. JAMES THEODORE CANDY LAND Greenville Candy Manufacturing Co. Greenville, South Carolina (Sweets for the Sweet) CANDY LAND The Home of Pure Home-Made Candies A. C. MARTIN DENTIST ROOM 304 WALLACE BUILDING Phone 1430 GREENVILLE, S. C BE SURE THAT “HE” IS INSURED IN THE SOUTHEASTERN LIFE” C. D. Kenny Company Teas, Coffees, Sugars Wholesale and Retail Phone 174. 118 South Mam Street Long Distance Phone in Every Room Hotel Imperial C. S. JAMES, Proprietor Greenville, S. C. American Plan, Rates $2.50, $3.00, $3.50 For Good Things to EAT Go to J. A. BULL CO.’S DOSTER BROS. DRUG STORE PHONES 669 and 670 Cor. Main and Washington Streets Everything in Drugs, Ice Cream and Cut Flowers The Savoy Candy Kitchen Main Street, - Greenville, South Carolina Save your digestion as well as your pennies. Ask for no better place. Variety we have. Orders are quickly filled. You will enjoy your purchases made here W e Maf e P hotographs ,hat PUasc ... J. H. ORR PHOTOGRAPHER 216 1-2 N. MAIN ST. Greenville, South Carolina The Vidtrola and Pianola THE QUICK DELIVERY DRUG STORE SHOP CALI- ON US FOR ALL TOILET PREPARATIONS. STATIONERY, FOUNTAIN PENS, AND DON’T FORGET OUR JACOBS’ FINE CAN¬ DIES - 80c AND $1.00 LB. John H. Williams Grand Opera House Building Greenville, S. C. Harrison’s Drug Store Phone 898 binding and caring for the engravings. C| Into all of our products, whether college publications or general commercial work, we put the infinite pains necessary to insure our patrons receiving the highest quality printing. J. P. BELL COMPANY, INCORPORATED POINTERS, DESIGNERS. ENGRAVERS LYNCHBURG. VIRGINIA 53 Hobbs-Henderson Co. The Store That’s Always Busy. The Only Store That Sells Everything That’s to Wear. Also a Complete Line of NOTIONS AND DRY GOODS Our prices are 15 to 25% less than you will find the same quality elsewhere Hobbs-Henderson Co. 110-112 North Main Street, Greenville, South Carolina WILLIS -TRAYNHAM CO. Lipscomb-Russell Co. SHOES Wholesale Grocers Successors to Henderson-Ashmore-Willis Co. TXT E cordially invite YOUR r y inspection of our model SPRING STYLES of LADIES’ FOOTWEAR. Give us the pleasure. We Guarantee SATIS¬ FACTION. WILLIS-TRAYNHAM CO. Canned Goods Specialties 119 N. Main Street ] - Agents for Snowdrift Lard ffl -t± Prrsbptcrtan Collrgrof outi) Carolina CLINTON, SOUTH CAROLINA TO WHAT COLLEGE SHALL WE SEND OUR SON? This is the most important problem parents have to solve. Consider some of the advantages of the Presbyterian College of South Carolina. 1. It is well located. Clinton is a progressive town in the Piedmont section, with all modern improvements. It has an elevation of 800 feet, is free from malaria, and is easily accessible from all parts of the State. 2. The College is growing rapidly. The student body has nearly doubled in the last three years. 3. The equipment is excellent. The faculty is strong and the buildings new and modern. 4. The religious and moral atmosphere is the best that can be had. The faculty is composed of a body of well-trained Christian gentlemen, and the students come from the best homes in South Carolina. 3. Its graduates are making good. Graduates of the College are now in the best medical colleges, law schools, and theological seminaries in the counliy, standing high in their classes. The male graduates of the College for the last two years, who have engaged in teaching, have averaged over $75.00 a month for the first year, with an increase of salary for the second year. 6. Expenses moderate. For catalogues and information, apply to DAVISON McDOWELL DOUGLAS, President ICE CREAM The Palmetto Cream Co., the only wholesale Ice Cream plant in the city; also cream parlor and soda fountain. Ladies given our special attention. Stop in and refresh yourself over the River Bridge. PALMETTO CREAM CO. We Armstrong Pharmacy 217 North Main Street A complete line of Foreign and Domestic Toilet Articles. Our Ice Cream and Soda Water the best to be had in the city. See us for anything in the drug line. The Armstrong Pharmacy i - r - J For Fine Stationery UP.IO-NOW Also fine line of Pound Paper Envelopes to Match - 25c up SEYBT CARTER 127 South Main Street Phone 504 tr C. F. LAGERHOLM 7 Retail bailor GREENVILLE. S. C. MAIN STREET FRANK FERGUSON D. D. S. Rooms 100-102 Cleveland Bldg. Phone 1601 Greenville, South Carolina You will always find the { fewest Styles and {Best Wearing Shoe at CHILDERS-CELY SHOE CO. See the new styles We are offering for Spring - Childers-Cely Shoe Co. FURMAN UNIVERSITY GREENVILLE. S. C. Edwin M. Poteat, D. D., LL. ‘D.. President Courses offered leading to the de¬ grees of Bachelor of Science. Bachelor of Arts and Master of Arts. For Catalog and Other Information, apply to C. B. MARTIN Chairman Committee on Admission of Students For MILLINERY Style and Quality, Lower Prices, see Ayers LARGEST STOCK IN THE CITY 121 South Main St. You Have Tried the Rest, Now Try the Best THAT ' S W. G. STUBBS SHOE CO. I. MURRAY HAIR Dentist 104 1-2 NORTH MAIN ST. PHONE 1366 Greenvitle , S. C. n: Look Here! You will find our line of Basket-Ball Goods, Tennis Goods, and Athletic Goods of any kind, to your liking and our prices are in accord with the quality. We want your business and will make it to your advantage to throw it our way. YOU ARE ALWAYS WELCOME AT Sullivan-Markley Hardware Co. “Greater Greenville ' s Greatest Hardware Store ' ' Our Good Deeds still travel with us from afar.and what we have been makes us what we are.” In every detail-’s foremost outfitters to Father and the Boys. We have and hold theconfidence and good will of our clientele, because ours is the Safe and Sure and Square Shop. In¬ nocents Abroad” need have no fear; since Where Our Name Is. Quality Is. — years of knowing how, does stand for something. So to you we say Welcome. ENDEL’S The Home of Good Clothes 120 SOUTH MAIN ST . GREENVILLE, S. C. GO TO L . H. 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