Cleburne High School - Santa Fe Trail Yearbook (Cleburne, TX)

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MEMOIRS OF CLEBURNE HIGH SCHOOI i:? Marie Lusk And she was without a doubt The cutest girl in school. Lady George Ransone Her eyes were never blind to man’s distress. Mittie Lansford Sort of girl you’d like to bs; patient in adversity. Glenn Knowles This is alius what he’d say In his uncomplainin’ way “Well, I’m hopin’.’’ Bolton Head He has come the way of a fighting man And fought by the rules of the game. Marion Benton To leave some simple mark be- hind. To keep my having lived in mind. Willie May Gordon True goodness is like the light of heaven. Kate Cunningham Music and beauty gushed from her heart. Fanelle Myers She whom a dream hath posses- sed Knoweth no more of doubting. Mabel Stringer And she lived from day to day In a cheerful sort of way. Thurman Hilton His Words were like the notes of dying swans, Too sweet to last.

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12 MEMOIRS OF CLEBURNE HIGH SCHOOL DaFas Dunaway “Feelin’ fine!” he used to say. Rita Foster The valiant never taste defeat. Elyce Simms Quietness forms the veil for many lovable qualities. Orval Lee Wylie But in his eyes I saw the spirit and the courage that had urged him on. ■ Boss Peacock Didn’t seem the clouds could dim Any happiness for him. E mma Claire Y oung Defeat tc such a personality bt serves as victory. Gordon Byrcn He was glad of other men’s good, content with h's own. Maize Mays If enmity to au-ht I know To bo a generous open foe. Lucille Hudzietz This is tlio age for those who s ill have youth. Irving Clark He was brave and he drove ahead. J. D. Wyman No matter if ho lost some- t mes. He’s got the stuff in him that climbs.

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14 MEMOIRS OF OLKHl'RXK HIGH SCHOOL Mary Ellen Battle Character is a perfectly educat- ed will. Copeland Gatewood He cculd have walked with k ngs and kept the common touch. Julia Brydon She was a. friend to everyone. Marie Harris Where is any author in the world who Teaches such beauty as a woman’s eye? Olin Brewer He trusted others when they doubted him. Ethel Pierce En then her Face, S lovely yet so arch, so full of mirth, The overflowings of an inno- cent heart. Verda Mae Crank A soul with reflection. Loid Wi’mon Neither foes nor loving friends could hurt him. Lois Ell s Anl whatever sky’s above me Here’s a heart f:r any fate. Frank Fort He was not afraid to fight.