College Preparatory School - Milestone Yearbook (Cincinnati, OH)

Text from Pages 1 - 92 of the 1915 volume:

The Cincinnati College Preparatory School for Girls THE 1915 ANNUAL Published by the Collggiate Department of the School, Cincinnati, June 1. 19' 5 DEDICATION To the Seniors Day in and day out, in work and in play, we have proved you true; true to your School, true to your fellow-students, true to yourselves. A new path lies before you. Go on fearlessly, for you have the strength. MARY HARLAN DOHERTY. 1915 CONTEST F OR F ELLOWSHIP AND SCHOLARSHIP 63w Winners of Scholarship and Fellowship Winners of Scholarship College I Intermediate II Primary I College II Intermediate IV Winners of Fellowship College I Intermediate II Primary I POINTS SCORED Scholarship Fellowship First-College II, Intermediate IV. Hospitality, College III. Courtesy, College 1. Honor and Honesty, College I. Loyalty to School, College I. Loyalty to School Organizations, College 111. SecondwCollege 1, Intermediate II. ThirPCollege IV, Intermediate 111. Fourtthollege III, Intermediate I. MISS MARY HARLAN DOHERTY, B. A., MLLE. SINA REUTHER, Greek, Latin. Principal. French. MISS SARA JEAN HOWELL, B. A., MISS E. LOUISE HUNT B. A. English Literature, Rhetoric. G eome try Eniglish. MI A NA LANGENBECK, SS N MISS ANNA HALL RAITT, M. A., German. . Selence. MISS MARION WAGNER, B. A., Mathematics, English. MISS EDNA PEARL COTTERAL, Geography. MISS RUTH WANGER, B. A., History, Civics, Economics, History MISS ELLA BAKER, of Art. Primary Department. MISS HELEN HOWELL, MRS. MARY L. ALEXANDER, Primary Department, Drawing. Drawing. MLLE. MARIE NONNEZ, MISS LOUISE GEIER, French. Chorus Singing. MRS. AMELIE BUCHHOLZ, MISS HULDA STEPHENS, German. Calisthenics. MISS BERTHA LOUISE FEAGLEY, Secretary. Sophia Helen Fisk Charlotte Groom Betty Livingood Hildegard Ault Betty Breneman Virginia Campbell Marjory Albert J ane Anderson Ruth Higley Dorette Kruse PRIMARY IV Mary J ean Pape Drewry Putnam Nancy Law Sophie Walker PRIMARY III Elizabeth Cassatt Isabel Hunt George Longstreth Edward Mills Mabel Pogue Russell Pogue PRIMARY II Mary Mills Elsie Kidd Hazelhurst McCaw Jane McKay Erma Peyton Alice Merrell Virginia Sternberger PRIMARY I Margaret Ruan Eleanor Rapp Anne Shinkle Karlina Krippendorf Frances Suire Helen Louise Taylor Marjory Wright Christine Ramsey Betty.Jane Reid Maxwell Schmidlapp Dawson B. Sherick J oan Sullivan Ruth Sternberger Anne Shepherd ID Phyllis Albert Helen Edwards Virginia Beall Olivia Cassatt Martha Cooper Anita Fenton Helen Allen Virginia Beckler Ellen Behrens Marguerite Duttenhofer INTERMEDIATE IV Elizabeth Hutton Marjorie McAvoy Grace Galvin Anne Graydon INTERMEDIATE III Dorothy Sebastian Susan J ane Stanage Virginia Rogers Louise Chase Holstein Mary Helen Procter Laura May Wilson INTERMEDIATE II Marie-Louise Lent Katherine Miller Jean Graydon Anne Field Katherine Garvey Janet Wurlitzer INTERMEDIATE I Outram Hodgkinson Margaret Keplinger Rosan Krippendorf Alice Pape Mary Hazen 11 J anet Enger- Isabel Fisk Dorothy Fosdick May Louise Greene Marianne Wurlitzer Margaret McCaw Frances Shinkle Dorothy Taylor Virginia Walter Polly Perkins Grace Sternberger Harriet Ramsey Marjory Shepherd Paulina Stearns Susan Von Walden 12 ;-.0 g CLASS OF 1918 E 0 JANE DINSMORE. ..... JANE SMITH ............ Alice Boyce Cope Jane Dinsmore Class Colors. 4 ......... President ...... Vice-Presidem . , . .Brown and Gold Class Flower. . . . . . . . . . . . Yellow Chrysanthemum CLASS OFFICERS ALICE BOYCE COPE. ............ Secretary DOROTHY HAYWARD. ........ Treasurer CLASS MEMBERS Guida Marx Barbara McKay Gretchen Kroger Marion Rawson J ane Smith Dorothy Hayward Eleanor Herron Mildred Zeigler 13 14 0 g: CLASS OF 1917 : 0 l -1 Class Colors. . . ............... Gold and White Class Flower .................... Shasta Daisy CLASS OFFICERS JULIE GALVIN .................. ..Presz'dent LOUISE SCHERL .................. Secretary ELIZABETH CONROY . V . . .Vz'ce-Presz'dem MARGARET ANDERSON ......... Treasurer CLASS MEMBERS Dorothy Anderson Dorothy Holloway Virginia Burkhardt Louise McLaren Margaret Anderson Worthington Harry Elizabeth Conroy Louise Scherl Alice Barnard Clara Loveland Julie Galvin Hannah Shipley Elizabeth Blake Helen MacDonald J ean Guckenberger Clarissa Stem Frances Johnson Miriam Tate 15 Ruth Wilson 16 E CLASS OF 1916 Em 0-.. ... Class Colors .................... Bme and Gold Class Flower ...................... Yellow Rose CLASS OFFICERS LOUISE CHASE .................... President MYRA LANGDON ............... Secretary MARY WAITE .................. Treasurer CLASS MEMBERS Oriel Camacho Dorothy Lyon Mary Forker Kathryn Rogers Louise Chase Mary Lou Moore Virginia Geier Virginia Suydam Ida. Crothers Anne Palmer Myra Langdon Mary Waite 17 SENIORS Bstnrn watm'x Thugs mt a bam'e flower that springs By fountain, sham, or green: Therm not a bowie bird that sings, But minds me If my Jean President of Senior Class. Coach for 1917 BasketuBall Team. Member of Senior Basket-Ball Team. 18 gull; 344.4144. 34 Sm yucj And fair she 1's, and fairer than that word Of wonfrous virtues. Vice-Preaident bf Senior Class. Business Manager of the A1mual. BM: SWIM Kn 9:.th QMA Smiling, frowning, evermore Thou art perfect in love-lore. Secretary of Senior Class. Member of Senior Basket-Ball Team. Coach for 1920 Basket-Ball Team. 19 W M W 'J Us am of those who know no strife 0f inward woe or outward fear? Treasurer of Senior Class. Member of Senior Basket-Ball Team. lDru; bloom of youtM-health. beauty, happiness. Captain of Senior Basket-Ball Team. Coach for the 1919 BasketFBall Team. 20 amen Qma- QUPQEW'D 'Thy locks were like a midnight nlaud with silver moonbeams wave. Assistant Art Editor of Annual. Member of Senior Basket-Ball Team. A dainty rogue in porcelain. Annual Board. mam V. Rmmm'aa-m. came 3 The gaad stars met in your horoscope, M ads you of spirit, fire, and dew. Editor-in-Chiei of ' Ammal. Member of Senior Basket-Ball Team. Coach for 1918 Basket-Ball Team. Fem hiya... nag, y The very smile before you speak That dimples your transparent cheek Emircles all the heart. Art Editor of Annual. Member of Senior Basket-Ball Team. 22 SENIOR HOROSCOPES FEELING wholly inadequate to take upon our shoulders the great responsibility of prophesy- ing what fates would befall the members of the Class of 1915, in the uncertain lottery of life, we have consulted the stars through the medium of a sage astrologer, and the constellations have yielded their information to the anxiously awaiting souls below.-The Editor. W JEAN BUTTERFIELD-January 4eCapricorn. Occupation, Comedian. Sometimes, perhaps, you are restless, often keeping up on aimless activity that amuses people. You like apprecia- tlon and applause, although as a general thing you do not care much what people think of you. You have a. vein of jollity, and, in your lively moods, excite much mirth by your peculiar comical expression. ELIZABETH SUYDAM-nJanum-y 6-Capricorn. Occupation, Poet. Your higher spiritual faculties are capable of phenom- enal development. You have an unbounded ability to see through everything-men and things. You have an artistic, poetic nature, are loving and true. OLIVE KOEHLER-March 25-Aries. Occupation, Business Manager. You can push away an obstacle whatever it may be. You want to enjoy yourself and have others enjoy them- selves even at your expense, financtally, If you can afford It. What you know, you know with all your might. 23 HARRIET LANGDONAMay 17-Taurus. Occupation, Police Detective. You are apt to take much pride in what you accomplish. You have a careful, well-balauced, discriminating mind, and much executive ability combined With strong will. You lead 1n social life, and, if a resident of a country village. you W111 be president of the sewing circle, or head deacon of the church.n FRANCES POGUE-June ZG-Cancer. Occupation, Saleswoman in Art Emporium. Acquire the faculty of being wisely led. You are in search for light, and have a decided tendency toward mysti- cism, which may take on a wierd form. You have strong intuitive power, are passionately fond of poetry, art, music, and all elegant accomplishments. MARGARET WITHROW-July 12-Cancer. Occupation, Doctor. You have a somewhat critical nature. Your judg- ments are just and impartial. You decide questions quickly and appear to jump at conclusions, but you do not. You can be relied upon and people are not slow to find it out. LOUISE KINNEY-Octoher 21a-Libra. MILDRED S. BROOKSyNovember 15yScorpio. Occupation. Scientist. Occupation, Inventor. You have the ability to suifer in silence, and although You are affectionate and kind, make many friends, and your immediate friends may know that some heavy trouble do not often give intentional offensq. Love to be on the presses upon you, they do not easuy learn what it is, at water. You have a fair degree of pnde, love to command, leastfmm you. Everything comes out right in the end with although you like sumetimes to have one in authority over you. , you. JULIA McLARENoJuly ll-Cancer. Occupation, Surgeon. ooYou are generally osuHicient to your own need' in whatever you do, and although you listen patiently and understandingly to advice, it does not swerve yDu from your own settled conviction. You are conscientious and :houghtful, and one linds in you a dependable, helpful men 3' 24 MARI Peter Pan ............ . ................ Anne Shepherd Mr. Darling ............................ Edward Mills Mrs. Darling. . .Anne Shinkle Wendy .................................. Alice Marten Wendy's Brothers-Japu ............. Hildcgard Auk MlchaeL Sophia Helen Fisk Nahum... .................. ......Eleanor Rnpp Tinker Bell .......................... Betty Livingood Peter's Band- Tontles. . . v ......... . .Charlotte Gruom Nils ............ Mnrjoxzie Wright slightly ..Ksr1lm. Knppendorf curly. . .. Virginia Campbell First Twm . . . . . . Ruth Sternberger Second Twin. . irginis. Slembe'rger J35. Hook ............................ Dawson Sherick Hooks Pirate Bnnd- . . Smee ............................ MnrJane Albert Starkey ..... Jane Anderson Cecco. . .. Hazelhurst McCaw Mulliu ...... Isnbcl Hunt woodler, ................. Mary Mills i5? ON ET TES A Performance of HPeter Pan by the Primary Department CAST OF CHARACTERS Hooks Pirate Bandw-Conlinued Jukts. . . Christine Ramsey kasnn Nancy Law Blackma . . .Belty Breneman Greal-Big Little Brother. .George Longslreth Tiger Lily ................ .. . Betty Jane Reid . Dorette Kruse . . . . Russell Pogue ' Drewry Putnam ....Jnne McKay ........... Mabel Pogue Crocodilen .. . .Maxwell Schmidlapp Ostrich. . ........ Margaret Ruan Liun.. Helen Louise Taylor Pack ofKWolves. A . .Mary Jean Pepe ...... . . Frances Suite ... .. . Erma Peyton ........ ...ElsieE1dd ...RuthHi 13y . . . Sophie Wa ker ......... .Joan Sullivnn .d V; H, 'I'hc Intermediate Brothers, Great 31101115! EXHIBITING ONCE DAILYeQ A. M. UNTIL 1.15 P. M. BIG SIDE SHOW-FEATURING FRANCES SHINKLEONIE Amazing Snake Charmer from the Wilda of Madison-ia. LIVING SKELETON-ROSANNA DE KRIPP ALSO A HUMAN INTERROGATION POINT ???PPLADYANNEFIELDO E P P ?P Among the Features of Ring 1 Ringmaster-MARY HAZENDOOD Outramia HODGKINUM-Most Wonderful Rider Yet! Rides IN FRONT of the horse ON HER TEETH! BECKLER 8: FOSDICKeClever Trainers, with their Trained Dogs TIPPYe and uTANGO DONT FAIL TO SEE THE TRIO 0F Funniest, Foolishest, Fattest Fellows Famous From 'Frisco to Filadelphia! GIGGLIO HOLSTEINE ENGERIO MacAVOYLEO 26 RING II Ringmaster-A. FLIED WONDERFUL DISCOVERY! AT LAST! PERPETUAL MOTION! Displayed by Discoverer and Executor MME. KATHRINA MILLEROVITCH eTHE MOUSE AND THE MONKEY eMasters COOPERIE 8t GARVEXU the Animal Clowns IN RING III Ringmaster--L. HOLSTEINA LAURETTA MAYELLA WILSONIGNA! DON'T MISS HER! Dives from 50 feet-turns three somersaults in the airkLands headirst in tank of one foot! Mud lives through itU Also the Pair of Pugnacious, Perilous, Progressing, Punching Prize-iighters, ROGERS 8: WALTER And FIFTY Other Wonders of the Twentieth Century! Mitfwgmpizers-A. Pate and H. Ramsey; A B C OVERTURE Newest Discovery National Success by the B ARB AR A MILDRED Famous Freshman McKAY . ZIEGLER Orchestra Eccentric m a $2312? DmEdy Leader, J ane Dinsmore Comedienne 0 PILL D E F First Time Here A Musical Novelty New Face in this City ELEANOR GRETCHEN JANE 'SMITH HERRON KROGER - - A New Blanche Ring d h The. Glrl Who Is in her Lateat Wondeglullye'lfrained Certamly leferent Repertoire of Songs Lions All Time Favorites THE AMAZONS Queen Hyppolyte . . Alice Cope Princess ....... Guida Marx Time, 1000 B. C. Place, Hill of Hissarlik H An Exhibition of Grace and Charm MARION RAWSON J 0Late Pupil of Pavlowm in the Pavlowana Pavlowa Gavotte Lulu Fado 27 Wait for the Interesting Movies Made especially for C. P. S. DOROTHY HAYWARD in 0'Keep Moving THE CLASS OF1917 PRESENT THE ROMANTIC MUSICAL COMEDY OF YOUTH ttWHEN DREAMS COME TRUE CHARACTERS Saranoff-the ttmusical member, ....................... Hannah Shipley Mrs. Hopkins-Davis-Story!the knowing, dancing debutante. .Julie Galvin Hercules Strong-the wonderful detective . . . V . V V . . . . .Helen Macdonald Kean Hedges-tNo one adorable enough for nMy Herd? ............. Beth-his dream girl't .................................. Louise Scherl Mrs. William Smith-the leader of society ................. Clarissa Stem Margaret Smith-who dances ............................ Alice Barnard Griggs-the athletic and dignified butler ................ Louise McLaren Denny, the earnest lover .......................... Dorothy Anderson Matilda, who is busy making ublack 0n whites ...... Dorothy Holloway The Swiss Girl, who is chubby and pink ........... Margaret Anderson The French Girlmwho is inclined to coquette ............. Clara Loveland The Irish Girl-with the eyes and the smile. , , . ........ Elizabeth Conroy The Leader of the Pony Ballet ............................ Miriam Tate The Italian Girl-of the accent ......................... Elizabeth Blake The Mimic-who can impersonate the Bulgarian weasel calling to its mate .............................. Frances Johnson The German Girl-with the now, you stopt' ......... Jean Guckenberger The Diving Venu3wwho is a second Model Girl . . ....... Ruth Wilson The Debutanteh-who is a really, truly belle. . . . . t . . t .Worthington Harry The Gentle Giant .................................. Virginia Burkhardt Stage Manager. ................................ Miss E. Louise Hunt Costume Director .............................. Miss Mary H. Doherty Manager of Scenic Eifects. . . . . , . . . . . . .t . . . . . . . . .. . Clarence Augustus't 28 THE CLASS OF 1916 PRESENT THE FAMOUS MORALITY PLAY EVERYGIRL I 'HE action of the play is given in several stages of the long Junior pilgrimage. The first stage ends at mid-year when Everygirl must cross the Slough of Despond. Those who fail must mourn tearfully in the Valley of Humiliation? But even from thence, Everygir1 may struggle upward and reach, in sunny June, the Delectable Mountains from Which can be seen the fair goal of Seniorhood? PILGRIMS ON THE JOURNEY Diligence ................................. Ida. Crothers Frivolity ................................. Louise Chase Vanity .................................. Virginia Geier Energy ............................... Virginia Suydam Gaiety. . . . . ............................ Oriel Camacho Talkative .............................. Kathryn Rogers 29 Timgrous....n..r. .., ,. .,.,.. ......MyraLangdon Sobmety..,...... .. ,., .......,.V.....,AAnnePalmer Gravity ................................. Mary Forker Docility .................................. Mary Waite Patience ................................ Dorothy Lyon Chill Heart ........................... Mary Lou Moore mmmuu I'II'I THE SENIOR CLASS mag PRESENTS THE OLD-TIME PAGEANT 0F HE, MILESTONES Authors of Play: M. Brooks, M. Withrow. Scenery painted by E. Suydam and F. Pogue. Orchestra under direction of L. Kinney. i LEI Manager, J. McLaren; Assistant Manager, H. Langdon. Gowns furnished by Madame Olive K. and Mlle. Jeanne B. EXECUTIVE STAFF J. Butterfield Place, C. P. S. Time, 1903-1915. Act I-Primary Department. w W W O. Koehler IX kxbij. - h : j 3; ih' E1 .- . 1- 77K ' ZL; J? y 2;? xw-I K 11 :qu-S: J . McLaren Act II-Intermediate Department Act III-Colleg'iate Department. Four years elapse between each act. WWW A L. Kinney $45!!!!H THE COLLEGE FACULTY OF C. P. S. PRESENT THE AMAZONS Harrington, Viscount Litterly .................. Miss Hunt Galfred, Earl of Tweenwayes .................. Mia: Raitt Andre, 001ml De Grim! .............. . ..... Mlle. Reuther Reverend Roger Minchin ................ Miss R. Wanger 31 Miriam, M arvhioness of Castlejordan. . , . . . . . .Miss Doherty Lady Noeline Belturbet, her Mia! Howell Lady Wilhelmina Belturbet, 11km hters M153 Feagley Lady Thomasin Belturbet, 9 Miss M. Wanger Sergeant Shuter ..................... Miss Langenbeck :a 5 Wmnmmmmq 1 E g E THE CINCINNATI COLLEGE PREPARATORY g g SCHOOL ALUMNAL ASSOCIATION .5. i a Officers LOUISE CADWALADER. ......... President ANGE FARAN ................. Vice-Presz'dem MARY LANDIS ........ Secretary and TreaSm'er Executive Board Honorary Members Winitred Goodall Beatrice Carmichael Miss Mary Harlan Doherty Miss Clara Langenbeck Nellie Knabe Miss Anna Langenbeck Miss Jean Howell Miss E. Louise Hunt Regular Members Anderson, Julia Davidson, Alma Glascock, Katherine Barrett, Dorothy Marie Dittmann, Barbara Thrasher Godley, Catherine Sherred Blackburn, Harriet Mrs. Geo. F. Dittmanm Goodall, Winifred Cadwalader. Louise Dominick, Helen Grithh, J ane Campbell, Adele Donogh, Dorothy Grimm, Grace Carmichael, Beatrice Grizelle Duncan, Dorothy Hatfield, Ruth Amelia Chase, Mildred D. Eaton, Ruth Crothers Healy, Charlotte Clark, Margaret tMrs. Chester Eatom Herbert, Mary Kennedy Clark, Marianne Farah, Ange Hicks, Madeline Cranord, Gwendolyn Forker, Augusta McClure Hinsch, Marjorie Emma Crothers, Lillian Geier, Helen Margaret Holmes. Helen Buchanan 32 Howe, Frances Justis, Helen Irwin Kellogg, Dorothy Kinsey, Helen Kinsey, Imogene Knabe. Nellie Marie Kroger, Helen Kroger, Lucille Kupferschmid, Marie Landis, Mary Bradford Lawson, Corinne Loveland, Angeline Abbott, Dorothy Alter, Margaret Maury Mrs. Robert Alterj Ayres, Louise Baldwin, Anna Louise Mrs. Frank Baldwin; Blossom, Gertrude Ayrea Mrs. Pelham H. Blossom Bosworth, Natalie Breed Mrs. Charles Boswortm Ditmars, Anne Rothier Mrs. John A. Ditmarw Ebersole, Frances Ferris, Amy Flach, Elaine Carew WIrs. F. J . Flacm Regular Members-Continued Lyons, Virginia Bell Mrs. W. L. Lyons, JrJ Mallon, Mary Malian, Sophia Moffett, Jennie Moore, Aline Morgan, Grace McCullough, Ethel Osmond, Emelie Schmidlapp Mrs. A. E. Oamoncn Rawson, Gwendolyn Rhodes, J anet Ward Rogers, Doris Hayes Associate Members Fletcher, Elizabeth Foerster, LOuise Buchwalter Mrs. H. C. FoersterJ Gallagher, Rachel Glover, Jane Hill, Dorothy Hofer, Lenora Irwin, Anna Louise Mrs. Francis Baldwim J arecki, Gretchen Kinney, Louise Maddox Mrs. J. M. Kinnew Knapp, Louise Allen Mrs. W. J . Knapm Laffoon, Emily Woodall Mrs. Polk Laifoom 33 Root. Louise Sattler, Jean Schmuck, Ruth Kinsey Mr5. T. K. Schmucm Singleton, Adelaide Staley, Marian Gaulding Tangeman, Margaret Louise Thrasher, Corinne Thrasher, Ruth Titus, Margaret Toe Water, Charlotte Shipley Mrs. G. M. Toe Watxm Williams, Louise Laidley, Mary Marfield. Margaret Morgan, Helen Nichols, Margaret Rowe Mrs. Harold W. Nichol$ Omwake, Evelyn Orr, Adelaide Ralwson, J eanette Shlpley, Marguerita Sykes, Anne Thomas, Elizabeth Bishop tMrs. William H, Thomasu Warrener, Augusta Clark Mrs. Harrison Warrenem , Warner, Virginia Martin tMrs. J Dhn Warneld West, Katharine Clark Mra. C. H. Wesm Engagements Mary Kennerly Herbert to William Holmes. Marie Louise Kupferschmidt to Clarence Egan. Marriages Mary Elizabeth Kemper and John Bruce Strobridge, October 3, 1914. Editlil7G10511c11ard Roelker and Charles Pelham Curtis, Juiy Frances English and Walter Camp, Jr., October 14, 1914. Alfreda Shipley and Herman Armstmng Bayless, Septem- ber 26. 1914. Harbine Hazen and William Henry Chatfield, Jr., Decem- ber 9, 1914. Olive1 9KllRileber and Francis Charles Pedretti, December 2, Dorothy Dickens Kellogg and Charles Jasper McLaughlin, February 15, 1915. Frances Perin and Harrison Smith, January 23, 1915. Frances Gray and Ralph Holterhoff, April 17, 1915. Evelyn Omwake and Erwin Bosworth, April 21, 1915. Births Mr. and Mrs. Pelham B10550m4tephen Awes, February 23, 1916. Mr. and Mrs. Chester Eaton-Chester, Jn, February 2, 1915. NEWS OF OLD GIRL? P. S. is well represented at the University of 0 Cincinnati this year. Among the C. P. S. girls studying there are Nellie Knabe, Beatrice Carmichael, Ruth Hatfield, Mary Landis, Aline Moore and Corinne Thrasher. Helen Justis and Augusta Forker are firmly convinced that Smith is ' the only place. 35 Mary Herbert is at Columbia University this Winter. Great honors have come to C. P. S. After making Phi Beta Kappa in ,her Junior year, Mary Mallon is graduated from Vassar this year with the highest honors of her class. Helen Kinsey has also made Phi Beta Kappa at Vassar. - - ' , hit: September 28 0. P. S. opens. October 24 Book-Tit1e' party for Freshmen. October 30-Sophomores present comedy of Hul- ius Caesar. November EiJuniors give Spread for Freshmen. November 11-Soph0mores win final basket-ball game. December 22 Upper School presents The Wolf of Gubbio. January 6-School reopens after Christmas holi- days. January 23-Alumnae Musicale. :Wm .m March 5 Intermediates entertain at Convoca- tion. April 1 Musicale entertainment under direction of Miss Geier. April $0. P. S. Tea Dance. April 9 Sophomores present French comedy. April 17 Juniors entertain the Seniors at Di- plomacy. April 22-Senior Class Spread. April 24 Seniors entertain the Juniors at Dad- dy Long-Legs. J une Ew-Commencement. HTRANSPARENT FORMS T00 FINE FOR MORTAL SIGHTu Mary Lou Less ...... . Getthin Kroger. . . . ........... Cavalry Leader Alice Tapeline. . . . . . . . ........ Vice-President Anne Fasting Friar. . ....... ,.Chief Dietitian Elizabeth Concave ............ Pedestrian Leader ............. President J ulia Make-Lissom ........... Dancing M aster Margaret Keptslimmer Rose Anti-Grossdorf Virginia Be-Shrinkler ......... Active M embers THE POUND OF FLESH . . . . . . 'TIS MINE AND I WILL HAVE IT! Idle Crothers ........................ President Virginia Workedhardt, Head of Rest Cure Movement Jean Buttermilk ............. Head Dairy M we'd Louise Chased ....... Pursuer of the Curved Line Frances Rogue. , .......... H onmarg M ember 37 ABODY of volunteers tmay I say very volun- teerD has been formed during the past year. This organization for natural defense, has adopted the name of uChocolate Soldiers. An eHicient staff of commanding officers have been leading the soldiers on to victory during the past eight months. The line of march extended from the Latin countries, over the Alps, past the bulwarks of French and English, on up to the very fort of the enemy. Here the valiant army halted, marking time, while their nickel and silver weapons were made ready for use. Then came the command, ttCharge! and the attacking force rushed mercilessly upon the foe. The commanding oHicers first attacked the left wing of the enemy, where flows the River Chocolate, With its creamy banks. The lieuten- NEWS FROM THE FRONT! 38 ;. 1:4: ants and the non-commissioned officers pressed on against the Wired defenses of the Sand Witches, while the privates broke through the right flank. Here the gPeters, the uTE-Iersheyhs, and the HWilburs were forced to yield in spite of their strong resistance. For hfteen long minutes the fierce battle raged, with ever increasing gains on the part of the Chocolate Soldiers. Then came the bell-like tones of the bugle, ordering a cessation of hostilities. The advantage lay clearly With the attacking army. There had been no need for a wooden horse by which to gain an entrance into the coveted city. They had besieged the gates and the resisting foe had been forced into the jaws of destruction. MILDRED SPENCER BROOKS, 1915. NE frosty, chilly winter day, Up in our spacious gym, There was a ball, so very gay, All others would seem dim. As names of books the people came, In varied costumes bright, And all ttbest-selling novels there Beheld a merry sight. Here Peter Fan, in cap of green Flourished his tuneful iiute, Which, when he blew upon it hard Gave forth a mournful tootf, There Sunnybrooks, in gingham frocks Paraded arm in arm, In sunbonnets and baby socks; Oh, they were full of charm. A sweet Oldfashioned Girl was theree Some HLights that Failed beside, 39 PARTY The Neter Do Well in Hannels white Gazed on himmself with pride. A terribly ferocious Turk Brandished a gleaming knife, And looked as if about to say Pd like to take your life. And gypsy girls with tambourines, And nurses, sweet but starched, And knights and ladies, bowed and smiled, As round the ring they marched. They danced to wondrous ragtime tunes And won some lovely prizes Some were for dancing well, and some Were for the clev'rest guises. But finally they went downstairs, And shocking to relate They helped themselves to cakes and cream, And ate and ate and ate! BARBARA McKAY, 1918. THE RUBAIYAT OF THE WOLF OF GUBBIO NE day the girls of C. P. S. assembled in the gym To start the first rehearsals of a play. Miss Howell guided them in this with Vigor and with vim, And gave them all the parts they had to say. At Christmas time they were to give The Wolf of Gubbio But, Oh how hard the task then proved to be! Their lines they knew like parrots, but the mark they would not toe, And would not act like men from Italy. For scenery at first they used some chairs, past Which to march, Then next some clubs and two piano stools Were made to represent a pot and once a 'Doric arch, Till Gusil erected those with many tools. They also had to sing some songs, beside recite their prose, And even children sang the solos, too. The chorus in the French room sang at any time they chose, And marched till all their candles broke in two. The fatal day now came at last, excitement did prevail, In English room the iicast began to dress. Then all were much excited, but their courage did not fail, And in the end, you know, they had success. DOROTHY ANDERSON. ,.. hJA- .. l... h f $- THE JUNIORS ENTERTAIN THE SENIORS ES, those dear Juniors did take us to see Diplomacy, and-oh! but it was a jolly party! Really, Seniors,-cou1d you possibly have thought of any possible improvement on Junior entertaining? No, you could not. We were each escorted to the theater by a beaming Junior,- more or less glorified in her cleanest kid gloves, and fiowery-est new hat. Of course, I am not really a materialist, but I can never forget the vivid, brand new beauty of our clothes that day! Butwheaven forbid that I should ttdigress in Miltonic style! By dint of great mathematical genius, Louise Chase divided up the tickets, and got us all in on time, and then wewby dint of more geniusimanaged to sit next to the people we most desired to overload with information, 42 Even then, it was necessary for between times. two energetic souls to carry on an active mail system between the acts. But the play,wthat was the real thing, and here PVB almost forgotten to mention it. The greatest value of the play was the rare and perfect acting, combined with a plot of wondrous thrills and intricacies, and all of it quite refinedwquite comme i1 faut Can any of us ever forget Brother Henryts sauve, keen humor, The Old Woman'st' expressive, fat little hands and snappy eyes, Baron Stients uptm'ned mous- tachios, ttZickafsW gowns, scent and accent, ttAlgietstl handkerchief, ttJuliantst ardency, and poor little ttDorats fairylike beauty and charm? Many of us will adore AlgiesH forevermore, many of us succumb to 'Uulians, but all of us were nigh enchanted with diplomatic Henry Beauclerc. After the play was over and they really did find the tracings, perfume and all, and Dora was safely restored to her suspecting bridegroom, we gathered up our gloves and programs and Dorines, and were whisked away to an eats party, at the Suydamts warmly welcoming home. These Junior hostesses certainly knew the weaknesses of the ttinner man or rather the inner Senior, for a more delectable spread I never hope to see. While we made away with the party, I heard tTd like to see Julian make love to me,U My dear, I'm crazy about your stockings, That Dora! and her lace dresses in the morningl , uI dontt care, I think Henry was a darling? Well, I think he was mean to throw out Algiets tennis balls? and like extracts of conversation and comment. Yes, the Juniors did give us a glorious good time, every minute of it. But did you Seniors ever think why they happened to chose just that play? No? Histra secret! Perhaps they thought we neededeto know ttDiplomacy. MARGARET WITHROW, 1915. 43 1.2.1.. 3R1- EAR Daddy-Long-Legs-Studies ceased to be of paramount importance, while the Junior and Senior entertainments came off with hying colors, tthe neW spring hats and suits supplying the colorst. We Seniors took the Juniors to the theater and tto use a very trite and conventiohal phrasel we all enjoyed ourselves immensely- That's what they always say in the description of a Church Sociable, or Straw- berry Festival. We caused quite a stir at our entry into the theater. The poor ushers were rather overa whelmed at having such a crowd of girls charge down upon them all at once. Each girl had her own particular partner with whom to sit, which turned out rather inconveniently. I changed my ttDADDY-LONG-LEGS 53$ 44 os-zse-v'a- seat three times, only to finish Where I started from. But we finally got settled, and after a breathless period of expectation on our part, the curtain rose. Daddy, I shall never forget my sensations as I gazed upon that first scene. It was a facsimile of the J ohn Grier Home With Mrs. Lippet, Freddie Perkins, and even the Trustee, that looked like a June bug! a hope you arent that TrusteeJ Oh, how that girl rebelled against the narrowness of that Home! I wonder if I was ever that angry. Was 1, Daddy? But the rest of the play took place in regions far distant from the Blue Wednesdaylt atmose phere. The Girl with the Temper became the Girl with the Lover. And thus she changed from an object of pity to an object of envy. Some of the girls complained that the hero would be better if he were a. little thinner and a little younger, but the rest of us drowned their objec- tions with our rhapsodies. Really, Daddy, that play had quite a, few familiar elements in it. There was one man in it which reminded me exactly of Jimmie McBride. I whispered the news to my nextudoor-neighbor, who whispered back that I was very lucky to know such an adorable person. But she changed her mind! Daddy, the adorable per- son appeared in the third act with a moustache, and Brooksie never quite recovered. I fear that moustache has ruined her opinion of Jimmie McBride forever. We have one very original girl in our class, whatever else we have not. ttLibby did not echo our elaborate raptures of the play, heroine and hero. In fact, her opinion might be called decidedly negative. Wel , variety is the spice of life. I meant to tell you a lot of other exciting news, but you see, Hthe play's the thing! I am too busy just at present to be a great Author, but after J une I may have more time. Yours always, J UDY. P. S. We had an awful hard time getting something to eat after the theater, but I was comforted when I thought of what I learned at the Home, ttThe Lord will Provide. M. S. B. MY SQUIRRELS NE squirrells name is Mr. Ginger and the other squirrells name is Mrs. Ginger. Mr. Ginger said to Mrs. Ginger I am going to get some chestnuts for our dinner. Mrs. Ginger said to Mr. Ginger, I think I will have Polly Robin for dinner. May I? Yes said Mr. Ginger I would like her very much. Mrs. Ginger Will you go and get her? Just then some one rapped at the door. Mrs. Ginger went to the door, it was Polly Robin. BETTY LIVINGOOD, Primary IV. MY PLAYMATE MY playmate is Olga. She is my little sister. She lives with me. We go and see Max- well. We play with our cats and dogs. We cook in our playhouse stove. In winter we go sled riding. We go fishing too and sometimes catch flounders. Olga would like to go to school with me but she has to wait. HILDEGARD AULT, Primary III. A FACULTY BOUQUET N a lovely paper holder, Trimmed with lacy frills and ferns, Herets the sweetest bunch of posies, For which everybody yearns. See this merry brown-eyed Susan, Full of laughter and of fun, Chumming with the dainty hedge rose, Now that all their work is done. Look, a gentle little pansy, And a primrose, bright and small, Both the friends of Hollyhock, Guardian of the Lower Hall. 47 MM Watch, the graceful dancing fushia, Hear the tinkling bell of blue, But beware the dragon-flower, It is apt to snap at you. These with stately Calla Lily, And two orchids, choice and rare, Mistress Mary has collected From her garden trim and fair. Work and pleasure fill the garden, Help to drive all cares away, Here's to you, my Mistress Mary, And your faculty bouquet. CLARA 0. LOVELAND. OTHER, I cried, Where have all my stockings gone? There isrft a single decent pair in my drawer. That new pair I got for Christmas has disappeared now. Mother was sure she didntt know where they had gone so I asked the other members of the family. Dad said, I dorft see why you should accuse me. I don't wear stockings? My sister didnt want my stockings because she had plenty of her own, while her guest said the same thing. I questioned the laundress but she answered, tTm sure, Miss Marion, I donIt know nothing about your stockings, seeing as how you always wash 'em yourself? I was almost in despair because no matter how many stockings I bought they always disappeared. Finally I decided to do some detective work hon my own responsibility. I started out by 48 rummaging through my sisterts drawers. There was not a single pair of stockings there, though, that looked at all like mine. Then, suddenly, I became very much interested in the family's legs. Every day I looked carefully at their stockings but failed to catch anyone in the act of wearing any but her own. I even trailed Jerry, my dog, to see if he was the guilty one, but he wasn,t. All this time my stockings continued to disappear, until I thought my drawer must be haunted. One morning, upon going to my drawer, I found it entirely empty. By this time I was becoming exceedingly angry and swore vengeance upon the thief. I pulled out my drawer to see if there were any chance pairs lurking in the corners. There in the back of the drawer was a hole. In great excitement I pulled out the bureau. On the wall there were a lot of marks that didn't in the least resemble any I had ever seen. They were all over the wall paper from the floor to the height of the stocking drawer. I examined the floor carefully but could find no visible marks. 1 was very much annoyed to have my newly found clue disappear so suddenly. After much thought I had an inspiration. I whistled for Jerry. He came running in to me and I made him smell the marks on the wall. He sniffed awhile and then put his nose to the fioor and sniii'ed some more. He seemed quite excited. Then he began to run, keeping his nose to the floor all the while. He went out of my room, along the front hall to the closed door that opens into the hack hall. There he stopped and gave several little sharp barks. I opened the door for him and he sniffed around as though he had lost the trail. We were now at the foot of the attic steps. I was discouraged for a minute, then I seized Jerry in my arms and ran up the steps as fast as I could. At the top I put Jerry down again. He began sniffing and soon seemed to pick up the trail. Then he started off, while I followed. He was almost crouching now, so I thought we must be near our goal. He scooted across the attic and stopped suddenly before an old cradle. I hurried after him and peeped into it. Lo and behold, there were all my stockings! Cerise, green, white, black, brown ones, mostly torn, had been made into a nest. There, in the midst of them, were five tiny white mice and standing guard over them was Papa Mouse, the stocking thief. MARION RAWSON, 1918. 49 HATEAU Braem is in Gendbrugge, just out- side of Ghent. The original 01d castle, surrounded by a moat, was destroyed by fire. Monsieur Grovermann, the owner, rebuilt in its place a large stone house. The Chateau is situ- ated in the middle of a large park with old trees growing near by. There is an old garden on one side surrounded by a wall, against which are trained apple trees, so that they shall get the full benefit of the sun. Beyond the wall garden to- wards the back of the house, there is a pond with water lilies and slime floating on the surface. The entire estate, after the Dutch fashion, is sur- rounded by a canal so that there are only two entrances to the grounds, both being over bridges; one entrance is in the back and the main entrance is in the front and has a porter's lodge at the gate- way of the bridge. As the Chateau is rather far from other houses and quite out in the country, there are great iron shutters which are let down every night; to keep out burglars. 50 One day in September, during the time of the present war, there had been a great deal of fight- ing going on in Belgium. The German army was advancing towards Ghent and there was the sound of battle in all the surrounding country. Monsieur Grovermann was walking up and down in his garden, when he heard the distant sound of cannon, which grew louder and louder. He was much alarmed. He had one son in the army and one of his best friends was a captain and was probably fighting near Ghent. He had once been a soldier but now he was much too old to be of any use. While he was walking about wrapped in his thoughts about the past, he was suddenly surprised to see all his servants, much alarmed, rush from the house with small packages in their hands. They told him that they had heard that the Germans had taken Ghent, and that they were afraid and were going to fly. They begged Monsieur- Grovermann to go with them but he remained firm and said that he would stay no matter what happened. They tried to make him change his mind but at last seeing that it was of no use they departed. Monsieur Grover- mann was left alone with his dog. At noon he went into thehouse and had some- thing to eat. After lunch he went to the porteris lodge. Several people hurrying past on the road shouted to him to fly, that the Germans were coming. But still he did not go. When he re- turned to the house, he thought it over and decided that it was of no use to try and pull down the great iron shutters as they could easily be beaten in. So he went into the house and waited. After an hour he saw some of the Germans begin to pass. Several of the German officers noticed the chateau, and having heard of the Chateau Braem Wine, crossed the bridge and battered on the great entrance door with the hilts of their swords, calling for those Within to open. Monsieur Grovermann went to the door and opened it. They demanded the keys to his wine- cellar. He tried to avoid giving them all his keys, for the wine was one of his most valued posses- sions. Some of it had been put in the cellar by his grandfather and was known all over the province for its excellence. Of course he was iinally forced to yield, the German officers making him understand that re- sistance was useless, and, that they knew where 51 the finest Wine was kept and would have no other. He was forced to show them the cellar and to un- lock the door of the little room in which his best wine was kept. Then they took him with them to the dining-room, where they tied him to a chair, and, taking glasses from the cupboard, they corn- menced to pour the Wine. One of them proposed a toast, and lifting his glass, he said: iGentlemen. I give you the Kaiser? But before anyone had a chance to drink his Wine, they heard a sudden noise from the soldiers Who were in the garden. The officers hurried out and beheld an astonishing scene. The Germans, who had been drinking some of the common Wine of the country, had put their weapons down, and had been surprised by a troop of Belgian soldiers, who had entered through the gate at the back of the house. The officers seeing the uselessness of trying to gather their men together, slipped out of the front door past the porter's lodge, and made their way down the road to Ghent. In the meantime, the soldiers could do nothing but run, and run they did with a good will, the Belgians pursuing them. They ran helter-skelter through the little garden or over the wall and through the slimy pond where they were tangled up in the stems of the water lilies. They crawled through hedges and waded through the canal, the Belgians still behind them. But when the place was once fairly rid of them, the Belgians returned to the chateau, not daring to pursue the Germans further. Here Monsieur Grovermann was untied. His cherished Wine was still on the table untested. Pointing to the glasses which the coming of the Belgians had prevented the Germans from empty- ing, he said: Messieurs, now I Will give you a toast-the Allies! And this time every glass was emptied with loud shouts of The Allies? The AlliesP ELIZABETH BLAKE. 52 w'IIai Twinkling, sparkling, Maze for every hue; Gleaming, glistening, Sunbeams' prison, too. Pale green, silver, Ray of coolest blue; Rose tint, heart deep, Spark of fire in icy dew. Purest liquid Caught unwilled in air, Are you happy Hanging frozen there? Ah, weep on, you PRIZE POEM TO AN ICICLE Is your prisoned Form now sweet to you, 01' its crystalled Slavery, bitter me? I believe you Much prefer to be Unchained water, Gloriously free. For, from off your Blurred and glistening tip, Measured teardrops Gently, slowly slip. Hold the treasured key. oTis the charm Will Set you Wholly free. ELIZABETH SUYDAM. SAMMY AND SUICIDE AMMY rolled over in bed for the seventeenth time and then stuck his head out of the warm covers-turtlewise. He looked at the Windows and noticed little hurries of snow hying by and quickly melting on the hext-door-peopleis roof. Sammy turned his eyes from the Wiridow, to his enemy 0n the dressere-Big Ben. He squinted at it a minute or two and then crawled lamely out from the covers, muttering with a mixture of sleep and cold: tiAw'. pifHesP, Then the task of dressing followed. It took Samuel Cummings just twelve minutes to fiing on his underclothes, polish his face With a damp- ened towel, slip into battered corduroys, and wriggle himself into a. limp jersey, whose color spoke for itself. Then he commenced to lace his shoes. Time was flying, and so Sammy's fingers did likewise. He was not late as small boys usually are but it was necessary for him to hurry to get downstairs and get hold of the paper be- fore Dad. The shoestrings clicked in and out of 54 the little metal eyelets on his shoe, and just as he was pulling it through the sixth hole from the top -Crack! the brown string broke and left Sammy ruefully eyeing the dusty remnant. He quickly knotted the remaining piece of shoestring to the part still in his shoe and ignoring the fact that the knot greatly resembled a peculiar insect on his instep, he rapidly finished, tied the ends in three hard knots, and hastened down the stairs like a hobnailed cataract. He wasnit too late for the paper, and before father arrived he had read it through: The di- vorce case on the first page; the present day philosophy; Where is the old-fashioned man, et cetera; the market for wheat; the trade of a baseball player from one club to another; and the ad for the iiGreat War Pictures't to be shown in the city that week. Breakfast came next, during which Sammy urged his father to sell the wheat he had boarded on a farm near the city, and begged to be taken to see the war ttmovies. After consuming many bis- cuits and seeming myriads of sausages in a manner peculiar to tramps and the great Iexicographers, he was hustled off to school by his mother. De- spite the weak iiutterings of tisnow and the damp sidewalks, Sammy tried to use his roller skates. The effect was not exactly perfect, but except for uncomfortable sidewalk skidding and inability to stop in just the right places, he made his way toward the ominous institute of learning. Hey you, Iky, did you have matzos for break- fast? yelled Mr. Samuel by way of greeting, to one small dark-haired individual, clearly marked as one of the persecuted race. New! I didn,t; and I didn't get baptized last Sunday neither; ,n I ain't so cracked as to wear skates when its wet as th, Atlantic, thus the wrath of Isaac vent itself. For reply Samuel put his short and unattractive forefinger against the top of his nose, curving it to simulate tinstead of his own.blunted organi a truly and aggressively aquiline nose, and at the same time making a be- seeching motion with his other handepalm up, and elbow close to his waist. This infuriated the southern temperament of Iky, and again he burst forth: Yaw, yaw, smarty, when I do skate I don,t go on no busted roller, 'n-Jt but his tirade was at an end for he suddenly stopped, convulsed with glee. Poor Sammy had indeed broken a roller 55 off his antique skate and it went careening down the street, intoxicated with its new freedom. Its owner, languishing over a bruised knee, sat disconsolately in the middle of the sidewalk. Shut up, you goose-grease! I'll git you at recess, just you wait, Mister Cohenstienhiemer. Pm not so darling as you think, cried Sammy to the retreating form of his jeering enemy. He scrambled to his feet and, picking up a little stick on the grass near him, he threw it derisively at Isaac, hitting him smartly 0n the calf of his leg. When the victim turned angrily, the assail- ant was sitting in exactly the same position as before, screwing at various intricacies of the skate. The day dragged on in a. series of unkind and cruel misfortunes, until Sammy began to wonder if it was bad luck to look cross-eyed at the crescent moon. He had, done it the week before to refute Dennis OiMalley's statements. In the first place, Sammy had forgotten his spellingeleft it at home, he said, though to be truthful, it must be admitted that he had not the slightest idea where the thing was. As a consequence he had to stay in at recess and make up for his crime, while the joyful shrieks and calls of the sportive crowd in the yard below tantalized him. During the geography les- son, he was impudently requested to give the name of the cape at the extreme southern end of South America. When a soft voice from behind whispered, Cape Door-Knobf Sammy seized the information and imparted it to the teacher in a dignified manner. The voice was Ikyls! What happened is almost too cruel to relate. Sammy was asked to make a complete list of every river, mountain range, cape and city of importance in the continent in question. When Miss Evans asked him to water the plants about the room, he spilt half the pitcher of water on Beatrice Mar- tinis new tan shoes; and that awful teacher made him wipe them off while Beatrice cried much and murmured horrible things about mankind as a whole. When the golden sound of the bell came at n00n, Sammy burst forth from the room angrily. He rushed blindly towards the street, clutching a crumpled arithmetic paper with a large tt65 marked on it in blue crayon. He,d be durned if hetd have any old teacher give him 65 for not knowing the right places for a few little dollar signs and decimal points, and just aecidently writing a four when he meant a seven. What kind of a crank was she anyway, doggone it? While such angry passions stirred his heart, another bitter drop came to poison his young life. He had lost the three cents which was to pay his carfare home! Well, then, he wouldrft go home! He'd just go and steal that policemanls horse there on the corner, and ride toeto Columbus 56 and sell the horse, ereno, he wouldnit either. He would trade the horse for a motorcycle and a gun and take a trip across the continent and be- come famous -ttThe Juvenile Motorcycle Sam. Just then a real inspiration seized him. He would hop on an automobile truckeand he did. He rode home comfortably among pianos, and vic- trolas and drums, being unnoticed by the driver. All would have been perfect if when he jumped off at his own house, a red touring car hadn't splashed a generous lot of mud over him, even neatly spotting his cheek. Aw, for heavenls sakes? growled Sammy, ttisn't there sumpin' else could happen-couldn't I fall in the cistern or lose my watch twhich was carefully put away in his motherls bureau draweri, er, er get ptomaine poison, er be kid- napped er have appendicitis? Maybe Ild die, yes I guess I would, I probily would. Oh gee! what would mother say, anl Iky and Miss Evans, and that old Bee-treece! I betcha theyld be sorryP Mother wasnlt home for lunch, and the cook had neuralgia and the second maid was out. Sammy seized his ready opportunity and de- cided that he would not go back to school. Mother had left word that he was to be locked in the linen closet all afternoon after school, because he had shut the eat up in the clothes-chute in the laundry and put three chocolate drops and a doughnut under his pillow the night before. These crimes had only been found out since Sammyls early morning departure. He hadnlt expected that anyone would think of the cat, and he had completely forgotten the treasures in his bed. What he was really afraid of was that his mother would notice the hole he had bored from the floor of his room through the ceiling of the dining-I'oom. That was part of an arrangement for a telephone, that he and J immy Somebody-or-other Qas Sam- myls sister called himl were constructing. This overhanging punishment was, however, the last strawAthe very last. Sammfs manly dignity was not to be imposed upon in this way. He could not stand for such humiliation and cruelty. Some day-ahlehow they would writhe in the pangs of remorse! Mother, Ikie, Miss Evans, Beatrice, all! But he could not endure their unkindness for all these years and only gain appreciation when his youth was faded. No! his mind was made up. Suicide it would be4-calm and coolly he would meet death as he met all things, and the deed would be performed with manly courage. He would arrange the affair, so that it would seem accidental. Now when mother returned she would find that his young life had silently ebbed, and her grief and love would come too late. The means for the deed would be a-gun? No, there was none in the house. Then a sword, 57 perhaps, he would fall upon it orfbut the Chinese sword in fathers den was blunt and curved, and though well made for hari-kari, it would not serve the purposes of a blighted youth. Suddenly the idea eameeasphyxiation! The gas logs in the library! Ah, at last, release from persecution would be good. Then Sammy contemplated writing notes- but then he remembered that his demise was to appear accidental. That would be the coronerls decision. Sammy decided to lie down on the rug before the fire and readwthe gas would not be lit and the fumes would slowly smother him and he wouldehe would pass away. He gulped a little at the thought, but remained resolute. He threw a pillow down in front of the iireplace+this was to lean his elbows on. Then he looked over the books on the table, l'Treasure Island, tlThe Montessori Method CtPahP grunted Sammyd, llT. Tembarorn tnone of these, thought hel, but What about magazines! He turned toward them; first he saw a crazy creature of brilliant colors and odd form. Vog-youf, Sammy read the name. The next one that he picked up was something about tiDigest. A medical paper, Sammy thought it, and he made another try. His hand fell upon 'tLife. Oh! this was the right one. Yes, he would read it, his last moments of life, this was the one for him. The first pages of the magazine were ads, then funny pictures and various quips and cranks, but none of them overly interesting. He turned to another magazine open on the table before him. There was an article staring up before him, What About the Movies in Your Town? The motieswavies, ,, Why did that stir up some memory among the morbid thoughts in Sammy's brain? The movies, oh, he knew it now, this was, this was, Wednesday, yes the Wednesday the pictures of the Panama Canal were to be shown free at Sammy's school! Sammy bounded out of the room, out of the front door, raced up the street. Oh, gosh! he gasped. almost missed! MARGARET H. WITHROW, 1915. Just think what I 969,9 . A GEOMETRICAL SOLILOQUY tW'ith apologies to M acbethf? S this a theorem which I see before me, A compass in my hand? Come, let me solve thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal problem, possible To solution and to proof? or art thou but An axiom of the mind, a false creation Proceeding from the work-oppressed brain? I see thee yet, in form as palpable As this which I now draw. 58 Thou mockest in the way thou dost deceive me. tAnd such a statement as 1 am to prove Mine eyes are made the fools 0' the other senses. Or else worth all the rest: I see thee not! The very ruler prates of my despair. 0h, take the present horror from the time! I go, and it is done: the bell invites me. Hear it, Oh, Senior, for it chimes a lay, That summons. thee to Failureh or to A? MILDRED S. BROOKS, 1915. 0W College III, it seems to me, Talks quite a lot as you shall see. They sit and drink hot chocolate fine, Hear some remarks made while they dine. Dear Dottie A. is apt to say We'll have some hasket-ball today. And Ruth gasps out in sad distress, 'Rape of the Lock, sure is a mess? While Louise M. says with a glance, ttAre you going to the Franklyn dance? My dear! cries Ginger from the hall The Ford I cannot crank at all, ttItts frozen hard, says Fanny J ., Wetll have to walk home, girls, today? Then cries M. T. in ecstasy, Pve got a Special Delivery? ttMy hair is such an awful mess Says Alice B. in sad distress, The powderts blowing off my nose And what will happen goodness knows? That History I cannot see In wailing tones comes from J ean G. Ah! that is hue and Pm so glad 59 Says Louise 8., Whats never sad. And Lid cries, I am getting thin, My waists they simply wontt stay in, Then Julie with a mirthful look, Tries Lid's loose skirt to neatly hook, ttOh, girls! I simply cannot pass Cries Mac., the genius of the class, And Dottie H. in sad dismay My toes they wont stay out that way. Then Hannah so demure and neat Looks doubtingly at Dottie's feet. Worth Harry roaring loud in glee Seems in this some great joke to see. E. Blake, The Symphonies are fine, Wagner to me is quite divine. Says Ruff, The bills we have to pay, Give me your class dues, right away? ttI love Miss Howell, from Clara L. 0h! goodie,.girls, I hear the bell. And then we all to English g0, To show Miss Howell how much m we know. CLARISSA H. STEM. ELLO! a clear girlish voice fioated across the wires, Is this Mr. Robert Claytonts residence? It is, a distinctly masculine voice came back. iiOh, is this Mr. Clayton? ttYesJ, How do you do? the girl exclaimed warmly. Of course you donit know me, but I know almost everything there is to know about youff uShall I be complimented or alarmed? was the anxious query. She gave a little rippling laugh. Donit be alarmed! Youive been described to me as a perfect Apollo. iiEr-eby whom? uWhy, by Betty. She and I were inseparable before you came along and married her. You see, you are guilty of occupying all of her attention now. Pm truly sorry. P11 try not to do it so much hereafter? Why on earth not?w she demanded. that what you,re supposed to do? Isn,t 60 Oh, yes? he hastened to make amends. HI didntt mean that. Of course-of course, I Willa I am, He sounded slightly flustered and the girl wondered why. Is Betty there now? she asked expectantly. Why, no, she isntt. Oh, where is she? The frank question seemed to startle the young man. ErAI couldn,teI couldn't just say? stammer'ed. I really couldn'tssayy ttHow long has she been gone? About foureno, threeel mean, quite some- timefi Then sheill be back soon? No. No, I dorft think she will. The girl was growing more and more puzzled. Suddenly a suspicion crept into her mind. Mr. Clayton? her voice was anxious, ttthere isn't anything wrong between Betty and you, is there? he No! No! he was most emphatic in his quick denial. What makes you think so? You soundedioh, sort of strained, when you were talking about her. Of, if anything 2's wrong, you,11 set it right, wont t you? her voice was tearful and pleading now. Promise me. I promise, came the ready answer. By the way, who shall I tell Betty called her up? Oh, didntt I tell you? Peggy Wallace. I came down to New York from Vassar for the week- end. But Pm going back this afternoon. Give my love to Betty. You will fix everything, wontt you? I hope so, was his fervent Wish. You must. Good-bye. Peggy slipped the receiver into the hook, a distressed pucker on her brow. A few days after her conversation with Mr. Clayton, Peggy was called to the telephone. Hello? said a vaguely familiar voice. this Margaret Wallace? Yes, she answered wonderingly. This is Robert Clayton? Yes? she prompted. I have a confession to make, Mr. Clayton began contritely. I say, Miss Wallace, Pm not what you thought I was. I-Pm a bachelor? Peggy gave a horrified gasp. EIIS 61 I dontt know why I did it? he continued. Just because I was feeling confoundedly lone- some and blue when you called up, and your voice sounded so cheery that I wanted to talk longer to you. Then when my evasive answers made you think something was wrong, I began to get worried. So I called you up to confess the whole thing. There was a silence. Then a gurgling sound reached Mr. Claytons astonished ears, followed by a peal of laughter. ttOh, it is funny, Peggy finally managed to gasp. At first I was simply stunned, but now Pm beginning to see the humor of the situation. Thank you! Thank you! Bob cried in an ecstasy of relief. So youtre not furiously angry? RNo-o. I ought to be, but Pm not. YouIve been quite an inspiration. Itve been trying to think up a plot for a short-story contest they're having here. And I shall use this telephone in- cident? By Jove! I also have an inspiration. Let's both use thisethis incident as a basis for a short story and send them to different publishers and see who wins. Oh, you,re an author? You may have read some stories by a David Robertson Claytonf he suggested. HI dont think I have, she confessed apolo- getically. You dorft know what you,ve missed! he laughed gaily. But, my inspiration! Will you carry it out? Yes, I will? Good! Pm a million times obliged, Miss Wallace, for your sense of humor. Youlre entirely welcome? was her laughing rejoinder. Of all things! she chuckled to her- self. tTm still gasping for breath at the unex- pectedness of it all. I shall write the true story. It oughtn,t to need any explanation! The stories were written. They were sent to their respective publishers. A duplicate of one of them was sent to the College short-story com- mittee, and its author settled down expectantly to await the outcome. But the outcome! How far different it was from all expectations! Just before the issue of the magazine in which her story was to appear, Peggy received an im- perative summons from Pendleton Brothers, Publishers. Her presence was requested at their New York Oihces at two-thirty olclock, Saturday afternoon. In a haze of bewilderment, she set off with her very much hurried chaperonex In the publisher's office, Peggy faced a stout, middle-aged man, who regarded her, not unkindly, 62 from under a pair of shaggy eyebrows. On her left was a young man Who looked as if he wished himself anywhere on earth but in that particular publisheris oflice. itAhem! Miss Wallace, the man with the shaggy brows broke the silence. ttThis is your story, I believe? he extended the manuscript toward her. Peggy nodded. A very queereerwa queer coincidence, I might say, has occurred, he went on. itThis magazine? lifting a last months magazine, has been in print quite a while. In it there is a story by a popular author, with which yours coincides startlingly. He paused. Peggy met his eyes questioningly. It is an extremely unpleasant occurrence, the publisher told her gently but firmly. You must know that all manuscripts must be entirely original, Miss Wallace. And I should hate very much to have to point out to you the fact that this story of Mr. Claytonis was in print before- Mr. Clayton? Peggy broke in, light dawn- ing on her. Oh, I understand now. Perhaps, if you would ask Mr. Clayton, he would explain. uI have asked him and he can explain nothing, he turned to the younger man. Is that not so, Mr. Clayton? The young man so addressed looked contritely at Peggy. It was evident that affair was not pleasant to him. But Peggy turned eagerly to- ward him, and before he could answer, she ex- claimed: - Are you Mr. Clayton? I am? She looked at him with mingled interest and expectation. Well, then, dont you understand?ii she demanded. Iim sorry to say I donit, he answered. The girl's expression changed to one of be- wilderment. Why, Mr. Clayton? she protested, surely you remember our plan? I really donit understand, Mr. Clayton shook his head perplexedly. Peggy sank back against the leather upholstery of her chair. There was a queer roaring in her ears, and the room swam dizzily before her. There was a dead silence. Then the door of the private office opened with a rush and closed with a bang. A very breathless young man precipitated himself into the room. Great Scott? he burst forth, IiBetty was right! The other three were regarding him in amaze- ment But the newcomer ignored the two men 83 and turned to Peggy, a friendly but apologetic smile in his gray eyes. Is this Miss Wallace? he asked. Peggy could only nod, as he stretched out his hand with the air of an old acquaintance. iiI seem doomed to spend my life making you apologies, he told her seriously. nBut I never dreamed of a mess like this resulting, when I suggested those stories. My name is Robert Clayton. But I thought he was Mr. Clayton! the astonished girl gasped. iiOh, he is, Bob explained. But his name is David Robertson Clayton, and mine's just Robert Clayton. were both called iBobf Heis my cousin, and an author. I couldnt write a sentence myself, so I gave him the material for the story and ordered him to go ahead and write a story with it, without telling him any of the particulars. He then turned to the other two, clamoring for an explanation, and told them, as briefly as possible, the tale of the telephone stories. At the end, he again regarded Peggy With a beamng countenance. itWhen you called me up that day, Miss Wallace, he said, tit never occurred to me that the iBettyi you spoke of could possibly be my cousin's wife. But to-day when I was talking to her, she happened to mention the fact that someone had copied one of BOIYS stories. In about two minutes I had the whole story out of her, and I came down as fast as the law would allow, to set matters right. She was tickled to death to hear it was you. And I am commissioned to bring you out to her house for dinner. That night, Mr. Clayton, bachelor, surveyed Peggy across his cousil'FS dinner table. By the way, Miss Wallace, he wanted to know, ttWhat did the College think of your story? A merry twinkle bubbled up into PeggyTS eyes. They said, she replied, Ttthat it was too improbable! MILDRED SPENCER BROOKS, 1915 SUNSET ON THE SHEEPSCOTT BAY S homeward now we drifted, 01 er the rippling, silent bay, The sun sank low in the heavens, As it neared the close of day. To the westward on an island, Stood dark, majestic pines The lingering light of the sunset, Made bright their rough outlines. 64 Far off on the low horizon, The sail of the fisherman's boat Gleamed bright in the fading sun, Like a butterfly afloat. The radiant hue changed slowly, To a deeper crimson glow, Then the blazing ball of lire, Sank into the sea below. HANNAH SHIPLEY, 1917. LITERARY DIGESTe Truly I would the gods had made thee poetical! M 1'33 Howell to Poetry Class. eTomorrow to fresh woods and pastures new.', The Seniors. Why, murder's the matter! slaughtefs the matter! killing's the matter! M arising of Emmmation Papers. e0, full of scorpions is my mind! Night before Exams. HOn With the dance, let joy be unconfined. April 5. eeSo she lived in fantasy. Helm M acDomld. t! and lightly was her slender nose Tip tilted like the petal of a Hower? Julie Galvin. 65 Eyes of the same blue Witchery as those Of Psyche, which caught Love in his own Wiles. Elizabeth Blake. When I J ome Dimmere. eDo you not know I am a woman? think, I must speak. eeAnd never two ladies loved as they do. Virginia Burkhardt Uffbd Frances J ohnso'n. uAn ill-favored thing, sir, but mine own. The M ilestone. mPhe plays the thing! Dramatic English Class. uAnd the tailor make thy doublet of changeable taEeta, for thy mind is a very opal. Dorothy Holloway. eel am sure cares an enemy to life? The Sophomores. 1 would be 10th to cast away my speech; for besides that it is excellently well penntd, I have taken great pains to con it? Oral Themes. What a caterwauling do you keep here! Third floor at recess. Her sweet forehead, Adorned With little, close-cut locks? Frances Pogue. She comes in veils diaphanous. Miriam Tate. M mgaret Withrow. ttRomance at any cost. ttA little romance, yes, like a little parsley in onets soup, but this is too much.n The Sophomores. I'Poetry, you see, is in the hearts of lovers, it comes not solely from adventures? The Juniors. HOur daily conversations cost us the cunning of an Indianf, J ecm Butterfield and M ildred Brooks. ttIf they rhapSOdize on their usual theme, it will be worth hearing. The Freshmen on Baseball. W SALE theuw SILK STOCKINGS , suaarwzv $3551 CPS l5 6g? AFTE'R THE MOTHERS MEETING nuns RIGHT! 68 First Team-College III DOROTHY ANDERSON ...................... 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