College Preparatory School - Milestone Yearbook (Cincinnati, OH)

Text from Pages 1 - 114 of the 1916 volume:

The Cincinnati College Preparatory School for Girls THE 19l6 ANNUAL Published by the Collegiate Department of the School, Cincinnati, June 1', I916 3111 mvmnriam ELIZABETH HARRIET GEST Class of 1915 Died April 24, 1915 On earth the broken arcs; I n the Heavens a perfect round. I O 3Jn jiapmnriam LOUISE GEIER Member of College Preparatory School Faculty Died December 28, 1915 That music in my heart I bore Long after it was heard no more. me Ma go Cg AC3, DEDICATION Dedicated to the Class of 1919 for highest merit in Scholarship and Fellowship Senior and Junior and Soph'more are we But all of us glad of this honor to thee. Olga Ault Josephine Breneman Rawson Collins; Margaret Allen Conkling Virginia Davis Virginia Campbell Sophia Helen Fisk Charlotte Groom PRIMARY IV George Eustis Chloa Kemper Robert Mayer Spencer Ferguson Charlotte Kidd Helen Perkins Monte Goble Elise Kupferschmid J ack Schmidlapp Beatrice Hillhouse Sarah Elizabeth Lippincott Clifford Shinkle Helen Huntington Thaddeus Longstreth Katharine Taft Rachel Warrington PRIMARY III Karlina Krippendorf Mary Jean Pape Helen Louise Taylor Nancy Law DreW'ry Putnam Sophie Walker Betty Livingood Frances Suire Marjorie Wright Barbara Hunt Margaret Andrews Hildegard Ault Betty Breneman Marjory Albert J ane Anderson Susan Conkling Elizabeth Haydock PRIMARY II Elizabeth Cassatt Billy Hutton Isabelle Hunt Frances Huntington George Longstreth Mabel Pogue Russell Pogue Christine Ramsey PRIMARY I Ruth Higley Elsie Kidd Hazelhurst McCaw Edward Mills Mary Mills Alice Merrell Sarah Matthews J ane McKay Ruth Sternberger Betty Jane Reid Maxwell Schmidlapp Natalie Wurlitzer Mary Schaffner Dawson Sherick Virginia Sternberger Joan Sullivan INTERMEDIATE IV Emily Chase Dorette Kruse Eleanor Rapp Dolores Ford Mary McPherson Matthews Margaret Ruan INTERMEDIATE III Phyllis Albert Helen Edwards Anne Graydon Dorothy Edwards Grace Galvin Elizabeth Hutton Margaret McCaW Frances Shinkle INTERMEDIATE II Virginia Beall Helen McCullough Virginia Rogers Olivia Cassatt Mary Helen Proctor Dorothy Sebastian Laura May Wilson INTERMEDIATE I Martha Cooper Ann Field Katharine Miller Anita Fenton Jean Graydon Polly Perkins Marie Louise Lent Katherine Garvey Elizabeth Sparrow 11 Anne Shepherd Ann Camilla Shinkle Mary Hinsch Marjorie McAvoy Susan J ane Stanage Virginia Walter Grace Stemberger J anet Wurlitzer Elizabeth Youmans mg. i V g I i : $6061.: g CLASS OF 1919 : C??COQLD ' Class Colors . . . . , .Purple and Gold HARRIET RAMSEY .. MARY HOWARD HAZEN ..... Vice-President Virginia Beckler Ellen Behrens Eleanor Best Lucy Carpenter Mary Cunningham Class Flowers. . ........... Yellow Pmm'es CLASS OFFICERS ....... .President MARIANNE WURLITZER. . . . . . . . .Treasurer CLASS MEMBERS Janet Enger Helen Kaiper Isabelle Fisk Margaret Keplinger Dorothy Fosdick Virginia Knower Mary Howard Hazen Hannah Manon Outram Hodgkinson Anne Mendenhall Marianne Wurlitzer 13 VIRGINIA BECKLER, . Secretary Alice Pape Harriet Ramsey Marjory Shepherd Elvina Sprague Paulina Steams o u-u-u-u'q HELEN SERODINO. . . HELEN RENO. Ruth Cooper Alice Boyce Cope J ane Dinsmore - ;-u.o;-x y-a-br i a .i. C9006? : CLASS OF 1918 E $0069 : t:n-t .-. Class Colors. . . V . , . Green, Blue and White Class Flowers. . . .. Sweet Peas andForget-MevNois CLASS OFFICERS . President GUIDA MARX ..... V1'ce-Presidem RUTH COOPER, . . . V . . . , , . CLASS MEMBERS Virginia Hatheld Anne Pennington Dorothy Hayward Marian Rawson Guida Marx Helen Reno 15 ......... S ecremry ..... Treasurer Helen Serodino J ane Smith Mildred Ziegler .7 2xm;w ., .g..-....u-u-.,-u'.,-. i ' z ' $096? : CLASS OF 1917 E $6069 0 o 5' 1- . l-i Q'u-u-n-u . Class Colors . ........ . .Gold and White Class Flower . . ....... . . . . . .Shasm Daisy CLASS OFFICERS . DOROTHY ANDERSON. . . . . .President LOUISE SCHERL. . Secretary HANNAH SHIPLEY . . . . . . .Vice-President MARGARET ANDERSON . . . . Treasurer CLASS MEMBERS Dorothy Anderson Elizabeth Conroy Dorothy Holloway Louise Scherl Margaret Anderson J ulie Galvin Frances J ohnson Hannah Shipley Alice Barnard Jean Guckenberger Clara Loveland Miriam Tate Elizabeth Blake Worthington Harry Louise McLaren Ruth Wilson Virginia Burkhardt Louise Hatfield Elsie Robinson 17 SENIORS President of Senior Class. Assistant Art Editor of Annual. uCv'iue me the eloquent check. Where blushes burn and die, Like thine, its changes speak The Spirit's purify. 18 Vice President ofS enior Class. Annualn Board WNW reason firm, the temperate will, Endurame, foresight, strength and skill A perfect woman, nobly plummet, To warn, to comfort and command OMLQ Mr Treasurer of Senior Class. Basket-Ball Team. Great feelings hath She of her own, Which lesser souls may never know. 19 WM Secretary of Senior Class. Her hair was not more sunny them her heart. :WWXN Assistant Editor of Annual. Basket-Ball Team. She dwelt forever in a region bright Peopled with living fancies of her own. Basket-Ball Team. A passion she, A rapture often and immediate lave. Ever at hand. ?rakeaqu Basket-B all Team. A little of thy merriment Of thy sparkling light comm! Give me? 21 Art Editor of Annual. UHmr voice is hovering o'er my soul, it lingers Overshadowi'ng it with soft and tuning wings? Business Manager of HAnnual. Basket-BalI Team. The clear-hued cheek, whose burning current glows, Crimson in action, carmine 'i'n repose. 22 leL C? a I'LOUSE. Editor of Annual. Captain of Basket-Ball Team. 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You. cauld go lot: farther and fare worse. ..o:-uwumummummmmmu mm.-Lm-mmxmmmu-nmmmw-nuu mumm'o ADVERTISEMENTS When writing advertisers please mention the Milestone's, Miscellaneous 26 - mum..- SPRING THE air is cool in the Spring. The merry, little breezes play tag in Spring. We dean house in the Spring, and so does the wind and the rain and the sun. The wind sweeps the ground and the rain scrubs it, and the sun drys it. In April, the grass grows green and the trees put on their green froeks. Then the robin and the blue bird, the red bird and the grackles come back from the South. The peach tree has the prettiest dress of all I think. It is pink and green. April Fool's Day is the beginning of April. April showers bring May flowers is what we say in April. My birthday is in May. DREWRY PUTNAM, Primary I I I . WSW? THE TRAVELS OF DRIP DROP RIP DROP lived in a glass of water. One day Drip Drop said to himself, ttOh dear me, I am so tired of living in a glass of water! One night a moonbeam called softly, ttDrip Drop, come and walk with me on the Milkey Way? HBut how can I get there? asked Drip Drop. ttWell, said the moonbeam, ttclimb up on me, then we can walk hand in hand on the Milkey Wayf, ttOh, what fun! said Drip Drop. So he climbed and climbed and at last he reached the Milkey Way. Then how Drip Drop danced and pranced for very joy. He was sorry to leave the sky next day. Just then he saw a little sick girl. So Drip Drop played a tune on the window pane for her called uRain. The little girl liked that. Drip Drop came often to the little girlts window and played pretty tunes. BETTY LIVINGOOD, Primary I I I . HERE was once a very happy family of Rabbits. There was a mother and six little Rabbits. Mopsy, Flopsy and Cottontail, Bumpy and Peter were boys, Mopsy and Flopsy were girls. The little boys were all good but Peter was always in to mischief. One morning their mother old Mrs. Rabbit said I am going to town so I donlt want you to go out of doors. When I come back you may all go out to play. But Peter could not see why he could not go out to play. Peter was the oldest so he quarreled with his brothers and sisters. When his mother was gone he said I will not play with you so Peter went to the door. 0h Peter! do not go out mother said that we must not go out of doors said Mopsy. Peter looked at them all and said I am going away from this old home I am going out to see what I can see Good byE and he went away. They did not no what to do. Mopsy cried and Flopsy did too. J ust at that, minute Mother Rabbit came in where is Peter said Mother Rabbit! Peter has gone away he said that he would not stay hear at home he was going out to see the world and 28 L'LLU in lulllw tr :Jllllllll MM; 'HH! -; .sllilgyka4llll ll ll. 2 THE RABBIT FAMILY things. Oh dear! said Mother Rabbit what shall I do my dear little Peter has gone. away from home and his dear dear Mother what shall I do. The years came and went but there was no Peter at last Mother Rabbit said to the little Rabbits you must all go out to see the world yourself so the little Rabbits went out to see the world. One day Mopsy was in the woods she was out for a walk when all of a sudden out from behind a tree came a big gray rabbit. Oh! said Mopsy Who are you? asked Mopsy. I am Peter. Oh Peter where did you come from? I live here in the woods all the time. Mopsy, will you live with me? Why yes I will if you do not run away like you did before. No said Peter I will not. So Mopsy went to live with Peter. When she came to Peterls house she saw that it was a very big house. When she went in there was Flopsy, Cottontail and Bumpy and there was Mother Rabbit. So ever after that all the Rabbits were happy and lived together. MARJORIE WRIGHT, Primary I I I . WINTER Sunday, November 7. 1915. UNDAY, I went to Sunday-School. During the week we had to write a story in the Sunday-School book. First we sang and then we had our class. After we came home we had tComposite Poem written by Primary I and I I t INTER fires are blazing bright, Alld the Children round them Sit. dinner. After dinner we went for a ride as Days are short, the ground is white, usual on Sunday. Coming home father stalled 0,91- the snow the swift sleighs hit. the engine and we had a hard time getting started. It did that three times; there must of been some- thing the matter with the engine. Last night I All the birds have Hown away, dreamed that our house exploded; that must of Ice upon the lake is thick, come from the back hring of the engine on Sunday. It Will soon be Christmas Day, EDWARD MILLS, O'er the snow Will come St. Nick. Primary I . ceoeeoes MARCH SPRING tComposz'te Poem written by Primary I and I J t tComposite Poem written by Primary I and ID HE March winds blow, N the spring, And drifts of snow Hi the spring, Hide the fiowers The Robins come For ApriPs showers. And sweetiy sing. The March winds blow In the spring, Kites to and fro; In the spring, They float on high The lilies bloom, Up to the sky. And bluebells ring. 29 WOMAN,S HOME COMPANION Published by Primary III and IV Editorial ....... . , . . .Helen Louise Taylor, Robert Mayer Associate Editors ...... Sophia Helen Fisk, Betty Livingood Publishing Staff Rawson Collins Thaddeus Longstreth Spencer Ferguson J ack Schmidlapp George Eustis Robert Mayer Monte Goble Clifford Shinkle Civic Betterment V A . . .Rachel Warrington, Katharine Taft Adventures of Drip Drop Poem,B ....... Betty Livingood Landscape Paintingsi Nancy Law Charlotte Kidd Margaret Conkling Studies in Nature. . . . , ,Elise Kupferschmid, Olga Au'At The Child Orator. .. . , , . ............. Drewry Putnam Helps for Housewives. . .Mary Jean Pape, Marjorie Wright Sewing ............................ . . Charlotte Groom Latest Steps in Dancing Beatrice Hillhouse Karlina Krippendorf Diminuh've Fashion Plates- Helen Perkins Chloa Kemper Sarah Elizabeth Lippincott Virginia Davis Margaret Allen Conkling Athletics, , , , . Josephine Breneman, Spencer Ferguson Writer .............................. . . Frances Suire 30 Miscellaneous Clippings. . . . . . . . A Editorial ........ HVARIET Y Clippings from Other Magazines , . V .Mar'y Helen Proctor, Olivia Cassatt . . . . By Intermediate II Society Notes from g Town and Couniry Virginia Beall Virginia Rogers Dorothy Sebastian Laura May Wilson 0UR HOPE Intermediate I Cover Design ....................... Elizabeth Youmans Editorial Ump'rovement of the Schooiroom Anita Fenton, Jean Graydon, Mary Louise Lent Dissertation on the Anfractuosities of Human Nature Anne Field The Birdling Poemy . . . ; . . . . ..... Elizabeth Sparrow The Housewifds Aidl . , . . . . , , ,,,,,,,,, Polly Perkins The Tiny Triplets Martha Cooper Katherine Garvey Katharine Miller Gossip from Abroad. . , Janet Wurlitzer, Grace Sternberger 31 Illustrations from London World ........ Virginia Walter The Golden-Tongued Orator $erian, Susan Jane Stanage ST. NICHOLAS Edited by Intermediate III and IV and Primary I and II CHRISTMAS NUMBER The Child ......................... Virginia Sternberger Christmas Revels Fairies Brownies Barbara Hunt Russell Pogue Ruth Sternberger Dorette Kruse Mabel Pogue Betty Breneman Betty J ane Reid Dolores FOTd Natalie Wurlitzer Susan Conkling Ann Shinkle Edward Mills Mary Mills Ann Shepherd Frances Huntington Ruth Higley Hildegard Ault Jane Anderson Elsie Kidd Margaret Andrews Isabelle Hunt Elizabeth Haydock Eleanor Rapp Mary Schaffner Clowns Emily Chasp Jnan Sullivan Grace Galvin Frances Shinkle Helen Edwards Maxwell Schmidlapp Dorothy Edwards Billy Hutton Mary Matthews George Longstreth Sarah Matthews Phyllis Albert Fairy Book Childreni Cinderella ,..,.., , . .. . , .Margaret Ruan Goldenlocks. , V . , , . . . . . Elizabeth Hutton Jack the Giant Killer. . . . , . .Anne Graydon Sleeping Beauty. .. . . . . . . . . Alice Merrell Jack 0' the Beanstalk . . .. Marjorie McAvoy Rose Red .......... . . . , , Elizabeth Cassatt Snow White ............ A .Christine Ramsey Beauty ................. .V , . , .sze McKay The Beast. . , , . ................ Mary Hinsch Jack, ................ . . . .Marjory Albert Jlll .........DrewryPutnam ADVENTURE 1 Edited by College IV Table of Contents Editorial .......................... .Harriet Ramsey Bucking Latin QSerial; . . . V V . V . , . .Virginia Beckler Lucy Carpenter The Lure of the Sophomore Year .. V .Ellen Behrens JaHEt Enger Mary Hazen Marianne'Wurlitzer uLes Enfants . . ............. . .Eleanor Best Mary Cunningham Ann Mendenhall Elvina Sprague Meandering Molly . V V . . . . V , , , V . V . Dorothy Fosdick Marjory Shepherd The Phantom Nymphs VVVVVV V . . . . VMargaret Keplinger with illustrationg Alice Pape Helen Kaiper Hannah Mallon HLive Wires ..V.....V..V ......V.Isabelle Fisk Paulina Stearns Virginia Knower 33 OUTING Edited by College III Table of Contents Cover Design ....... From a photograph by J ane Dinsmore uOur National Game? Hllustmt8$ ......... J ane Dinsmore Jane Smith The Best of thtle Game Blrds . . . . .Guxda Marx Mildred Ziegler Alice Boyce Cope R th C u ooper the Mystery of the Broken Portal SeriecD iiArtistic Side of Nature mucus; ............. Helen Reno Dorothy Hayward Nature Photography of American Waters Picture of Gurgling Stream ............ Helen Serodino Picture of a Placid Lake ............ Anne Pennington Picture of a Woodland Brookl . . . . . .Virginiz. Hatfield 34 VANITY FAIRH Edited by College 11' Table of Contents HCovm' Design GirP ............ . . . . . . . .Miriam Tate Talks with Actresses of Note ...... . . . .Alice Barnard Julie Galvin Frances Johnson Modern Thoughts by Modern Essayistsi Clara Loveland Elizabeth Blake Margaret Anderson The Latest Find in Perpetual Motion. . .Elsie Robinson Dorothy Holloway The Silent Three ................... Louise Scherl Louise Hatfield Jean Guckenberger The World of Music- Classical. . . . . . , , . , . ....... Hannah Shipley Ragtime. . . . . . . . . ...... . . .Elizabeth Conroy Motor Notes Whe Abuse of the Forth. Virginia Burkhardt Duties of the Debutante m little affirm Worthington Harry The Sporting World ............... Louise McLaren Dorothy Anderson Ruth Wilson 35 CLEVER CUT OUTS -' - Edited by College I F mgr LP; W PA THE! f 2b.: Current Opinion wdimn'ab ............. Myra Langdon 1W I113.- JIWWM m H. - 2 7mm W W: MIMI. mm. 1 I :70- Fi1m Funh tNews of Stage, ............. Mary Lou Moore - M Designer ,Am'sfic News, . . . , . . . , . . . . . . .Kathryn Rogers :59 mmmmwmm lmw W EA; Home Needlework ,Hints to Housewivesy. ,Mary Forker J. W I g I ,. j: iG01fIl1ustrat,ed ,A'rtislicallm ............. Dorothy Lyon 1, L E Recreation ,Haw co Plum ................ Anne Palmer W m3: ' American Chaffeur ...................... Virginia Geier M HNational Sportsman , . . . . . . . . . , , . . . , . . . .Oriel Camacho LE4; ' Romanc-e U-Ieart Throbsj . ,. ., ,.........Louise Chase Puck Unkes with Pep J ............... Irene Sebastian uPunch ................................ Ida Crothers , , m' 2mm. u N p XXIIWM $2 a ' ' am bf ' - . , 'z- u ,Nr-ilixxf F- IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIllllllllllllllllllllIllllIIIIIIIIIlllllIllllllIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII 36 ILLUSTRATIONS FROM HTHE SMART SET THE SMART SET Edited by the C. P. S. Faculty Contents for 1915 and 1916 Hudge Editoriah.. . . . V . . V . . . . , . . . .Miss Doherty uThe MonitofI Etory of the Third Floor Fronw Miss Langenbeck nPoetlore ........... . . . . . . .Miss Howell Physica1 Cultureh .......................... Miss Hunt HVogueh... ..,,.,...M'1ssPratt Fashion Hints LeBon Ton . , . . . Miss Nonnez 38 . .Miss Cotteral Miss Stewart Miss Baker .Miss Feagley 1 The Green Fruit Growers . . . . The Bookman writiml Reviewa . . . . , . . . . . . . . Miss Helen Howell . . .Mlle. Reuther WideAwake .....A....., ....... irNational Sportsman CAthlezir: Noteg .. Girls, Companion ................... . . . .Miss Wanger um he Craftsmann ....... . ,Mrs. Alexander M0c1e1m Priscilla . . V . ............. Miss Faran AUS NAH UND FERN News from Vassarr-Aline Moore has now attained the lofty position of Senior. Adele Campbell and Margaret Tangeman are enthusias- tic Juniors, while Helen Geier and Sophia Mallon are enjoying Sophomore privileges. Harriet Langdon and Mildred Brooks think Vassar is The Place.H Mildred Brooks brought honors to C. P. S. by making the Freshman Basket-Ball Team. WellesleyWMargaret Withrow is enjoying both the scholastic duties and social pleasures of Wellesley, and Madeleine Hicks, now a Junior, made iiShakespeare. Angeline Loveland Will be graduated this June. Dorothy Camthers 39 has chosen acting as her career, and is now with Cyril Maiudeis company. C. P. S. is well represented at the University this year by Mary Manon. Who is assistant to Professor Hicks and Corinne Thrasher, who is student instructor in psychology. Among those who made their debut this season were many of the old girls from C. P. S. They were Mary Anderson. Gwendolyn Crawford, Mildred Chase, Ruth Enger. Augusta Forker. Helen Geier, Frances Howe, Mary Landis, Ruth Rebhun, Janet Rhodes, Margaret Tangeman, Martha Shipley and Virginia Whitaker. .:..-1-1 3-1.-. ,-,.. .-1 .-....1 1-1 'o The Cincinnati College Preparatory School Alumnal Association W3 3k p'u-u-n-u- c 'o .0 1-:1-11-o.1 1 o OFFICERS CHARLOTTE TOE WATER. . , . . . . . President GWENDOLYN RAWSON ............... Secretary uni! Treasurer HONORARY MEMBERS Miss Mary Harlan Doherty Miss Clara Langenbeck Anderson, Julia Barrett. Dorothy Marie Blackburn, Harriet Brooks, Mildred Buhr, Corinne Lawson iMrs. Arthur BuhrJ Butterfield, Jean Cadwalader, Louise Campbell, Adele Carmichael, Beatrice Grizeile Chase, MildredD Clark, Margaret Clark Marianne Crawford, Gwendolyn Davidson, Alma Dittmann, Barbara Thrasher iMrs. Geo. F. Dittmanm Dominick, Helen Miss E. Louise Hunt REGULAR MEMBERS Donogh, Dorothy Duncan, Dorothy Eaton, Ruth Crothers 1Mrsi Chester Eatom Egan, Marie Kupferschmid iMrs. Clarence Egam Faran, Ange Forker, Augusta McClure Geier, Helen Margaret Glascock Katherine Godley, Catherine Sherred Goodall Winifred Griffith Jane Grimm, Grace, Hatfield, Ruth Amelia Healy, Charlotte Hicks, Madeline Hinsch, Marjorie Emma. 40 Miss. Anna Langenbeck Miss Jean Howell Holmes, Helen Buchanan Holmes, Mary iMrs. William Hoimesi Howe, Frances Justis, Helen Irwin Kinney, Louise Kinsey, Helen Kinsey, Imogene Knabe, Nellie Marie Koehler, Olive Kroger, Helen Kroger, Lucile Landis, Mary Bradford Langdon, Harriet Loveland, Angeline Lyons, Virginia Bell CMrs. W. L. Lyons, JrJ Manon, Mary Malian, Sophia McLaughlin, Dorothy Kellogg MrsChar1es McLaugghlim MoEett, Jennie Moore, Aline Morgan, Grace McCullough, Ethel McLaren, Julia Osmond, Emelie Schmidlapp Mrs. A. E. OsmoncD Abbott, Dorothy Alter, Margaret Maury Mrs. Robert Alter; Ayres, Louise Baldwin, Anne Louise Mrs. Frank Baldwim Blossom, Gertrude Ayres Mrs. Pelham Blossom Bosworth, Natalie Breed Mrs. Charles Boswortm Bosworth, Evelyn Omwake UVIIS. Erwin Boswortm Ditmars, Anne Rothier Ours. John A. Ditmarsy Ebersole, Frances Flack, Elaine Carew Mrs, F. J. Flacm REGULAR MEMBERS i Continued Pogue, Frances Rawson, Gwendolyn Rhodes, J anet Ward Rogers, Doris Hayes Root, Louise Sattler, Jean Schmuck, Ruth Kinsey Mrs. T. K. Schmuck; Simrall, Lilian Cmthers HWrs. William Simraln Singleton, Adelaide ASSOCIATE MEMBERS Fletcher, Elizabeth Foerster, Louise Buchwalter Mrs. H. C. FoersterJ Gallagher, Rachel Glover, Jane Hill, Dorothy Hofer, Lenora Jarvcki, Gretchen Kinney,M Louise Maddox M TS. J. M. Kinnew Knapp, Louise Allen Mrs. W. J. Knapm Laffoon, Emily Woodall Mrs. Polk Laffoonj Laidley, Mary Marfneld, Margaret Morgan, Helen 41 Staley, Marian Gaulding Suydam, Elizabeth Tangeman, Margaret Louise Thrasher, Corinne Thrasher, Ruth Titus, Margaret Toe Water, Charlotte Shipley s G. M. Toe Water'; Williams, Louise Withrow, Margaret Nichols, Margaret Rowe Mrs. Harold W. NirholsJ Orr, Adelaide Rawson, Jeanette Riley, Amy Ferris Mrs. Lester Rilew Shipley, Marguerita Sykes, Anne Thomas, Elizabeth Bishop UVII'S. William ThomaEQ Warrener, Augusta Clark Mrs. Harrison Warrener Warner, Virginia Martin Mrs. John Warnen West, Katharine Clark Mrs. C. H. Wesw ENGAGEMENTS Imogen Kinsey and George Dimnock Harriet Kemper and J ames Holmes. Edith Pratt and Frederick Hooker Anne Sykes and William Lloyd Garrison Williams. Janet Rhodes and William Ballman. Margaret Smith and Jacob Dickinson. Nellie Knabe and Kennedy Brown. MARRIAGES Emma Eaton and Allen True. June 3. 1915. Amy Ferris and Rev. Lester Riley, December 4, 1915. Mary Louise Kupferschmid and Clarence Egan, June 21, Gert19t1; Earnshaw and John Howe Hall, November 10, 1915. . Fannie May Grossius and Charles Scoville, June 23, 1915. Mary Herbert and William Holmes, January 19, 1916. Frances English and Walter Camp. J12, October 14, 1915. Marjory Dodd and Frederick Letts, February 5, 1916. Lillian Crothers and William Simrall, November 2, 1915. Constance Lewis and Henry Pogue, February 12, 1916. Mariette Allen and Waldemar Jacobs, November 1, 1915. Corinne Lawson and Arthur Buhr, April 4, 1916. Helen Shipley and Collins Atwater, May 1, 1916. BIRTHS Mr. and Mrs. William Henry Chatfield9William, Jr. Mr. and Mrs. Harrison Smith Dorothy. Mr. and Mrs. Charles McLaughlin-Walter. Mr. and Mrs. John Adelbert Ditmars,9Frank. Mr. and Mrs. Francis Pedrettinlive. 42 MAY, l915--APRIL, 1916 May 14-Soph0m0res entertain Seniors with a progressive luncheon. The Piper. . The Mayor ....... The Corporation ............. The Cook ...... TheLameBoy..... .,....,.,,. HisMother ................ Rats: Helen Louise Taylor Sophie Mason Virginia Campbell Mothers- Ann Camilla Shinkle J ane Anderson Joan Sullivan J ane McKay Elsie Kidd Dorette Kruse May 28 Pied Piper presented by the Primary Grades. DRAMATIS PERSONAE Prologue Marjorie McAvoy . . . . , , Margaret Ruan .......... Eleanor Rapp ......... Edward Mills Dawson Sherick George Longstreth . .Maxwell Schmidlapp Elizabeth Hutton ............ Hildegard Ault Isabelle Hunt Sophia Helen F isk Ruth Sternberger Virginia Sternberger Ruth Higley Betty Breneman Alice Merrell 44 Children Erma Peyton Charlotte Groom Marjorie Wright Karlina Krippendorf Drewry Putnam Frances Suire Mary Jean Papa Marjorie Albert Hazlehurst McCaw Elizabeth Cassatt Christine Ramsey Betty Jane Reid Mabel Pogue Russell Pogue May 31 Pessimist s Number. No, it isnuc the war. J une 5 00mmencement. PROGRAM It is exams. Welcome Song- Choral Class. Procession of Classes. Address by Dr. Chandler. Presentation of Diplomas. SongkChoraI Class. Class Yells. Reception. September 25-School opened. October 287Ath1etic Number First Basket-Ball Games Intermediate 1, Bailntermediate II, 16, Intermediate 1, 25-College III, 23. November 4--Un1ucky Number. The Seniors demolish a mirror and the SOphomor-es shatter everything Within reach. Basket-Ball Score Intermediate I, Blicollege I, 27. spiracy. 1916 December 22 ---Intermediates give h'A Fairy Con- November 11770011ege IV, 26; Intermediate I, 15. November 12rC011ege II, 26; College IV, 7. November lSeOld Girlsh Party for New Girls. November 14-First Fire Drill. hOh, yes, we believe in safety 3373M November 24eH0me for turkey and pumpkin pie. November 29---Back t0 the greasy grind. December SeSeniors present The Doctor in Spite of Himself. January 5-Sch001 once more. January 770m first real snow. January lOeAdvice to the unsophisticatede never offer congratulations to the fortunate faculty members. Offer felicitations. January ZOeSt. Agnes! Eve. January 26ehG00d things of day begin to droop and drowse? January 3174?; is all over. Once more the good things of day are as they were. February 4 Primaries entertain us with nThe Seasons? February 12 Indoor Athletic Meet. F ebruary 14-Seni0rs have Spread, hConfusion now hath made his masterpiece. 45 February 22---We donH: have to explain anything here. February 25--Madame Guerin delivers lecture on Marie Antoinette. Sophomores have spread. March 18--Juniors entertain Seniors at the theater. April 6--President McCracken, of Vassar, speaks on Truth3J April 18 and 19--C. P. S celebrates in honor of Shakespeare. College I presents scenes from Ternpegtu and rHam1et. College II presents scenes from HITwelfth Night. College III presents scenes from Wis You Like It, Macbeth, The College IV presents scenes from nThe Taming of the Shrew and Twelfth Night.n Intermediate IaScenes from- A Midsummer-Nighfs Dream? Various Departments give English Folk Dance The Black Nag; Peascods April 204-Intermediate I presents some clever scenes from A1ice in Wonderland? Easter vacation has finally arrived. April 2HSchool convenes, much to the joy of everyone? May 12 Seniors give Juniors a spread and then we all proceed to the ball game. June 97 Commencement. June 10--Miss Doherty entertains Seniors With a luncheon. 46 .q-o-x .;..-..-.-..u ...-n-.....,. ti The Doctor in Spite of Himself o . u at . E HE revival of this famous farce, by the greatest of French dramatists, proved to be an instantaneous success for the dramatic ability of the Class of 1916. Such a success, in fact, that the very old ttanticipation-realizationtt verity was completely overthrown, the full interest of the fastidiously critical audience being straight- way enlisted and held throughout the artistically- clever entertainment. ' The Doctor in Spite of Himself, a sharp satire on the medical profession of the seventeenth century, as an artistic Whole, fulfills its purpose. The irresponsible faggot-maker, suddenly forced into the position of a physician through the cun- ning of his angry wife, cures the dumb daughter of a gentleman neighbor, unites the young lovers, for which he narrowly escapes hanging, and receives, at last, the forgiveness of his termagant wife. 47 In the role of wife, Serene Sebastian showed her customary ease and vivacity, and brought to the part of wife a personality which lent itself admirably t0 the role, and a method which carried conviction. The doctor, artistically impersonated by Caton Rogare, will be remembered for his elaborate green and yellow coat, his ever com- panionable bottle, as well as his keen appreciation of the wisdom of such learned men as Aristotle and Hippocrates. Lucinde, Idelie Carrenter, and Leandre, Gene de La Gui, were the always interesting lovers, the dark fragile beauty of the maiden in great contrast to the fair grace of her lover. The minor parts were admirably por- trayed by a well-drilled east. Dore D,Ligne as Robert, the meddlesome neighbor, is evidently an artist of experience. Maxime DtAmour played Lucas, an excellent characterization of an ex- tremely difficult part. If it was not a type per- formance, she is an actor who will be heard of. Orielle Camachat, as the wise old nurse, and Antoine Papillon as Valere, the servant of Geronte, were both admirable interpretations. The aris- tocrat himself was impersonated by M. Louis Chasse, whose striking personality and poise managed to give distinction to what might have been an extremely unnoteworthy part. THE nocTER 1n SVITE or HIMSELF The Doctor in Spite of Himself was thought likely to disappoint those to whose minds the subtle satirical wit of the entire play could not appeal, but that even the youngest of the C. P. S. representatives fully appreciated the efforts of its loyal Seniors was apparent from the voluntary approval of Dawson, the Primary Critic, SOME PLAY, The Artistts Impression 48 What They Really Looked Like nr .:.,-.,-l + h $$Ec SHOES EOOQbDETP 3 fix HAT a wonderful revealer is a shoeejust a shoe; For the real disposition it shows in me and you. It may pinch the toe so tightly, Or the instep it may bind; It may appear unsightly, As we walk along so sprightly, With it always on our mind. So we wrinkle up our brow And declare, with solemn VOW, We Will never buy another Which Will pinch the toe 0r heel. For it,s shoes, shoes, shoes, shoes- Just any kind of shoese That indicate our character And tell just how we feel. There are many styles and fashions in our shoes From which to choose; Therets the graceful buttoned shoe, With pointed toe and stilted heel, While some others make onets foot look like a seal. There are slippers small and dainty, Heels so high they make one fainty; Some are square and very fiat, Some appear much like a spat, Some are turned up at the toes Like a haughty womalfs nose, Some retain their graceful forms Through fair weather and through storms, While still others, made of paper, cantt withstand the morning dews. So itts shoes, shoes, shoes. shoes, Ever making tracks for us In any path we choose. KATHRYN ROGERS. THE SPECTATOR AT THE INDOOR F IELD MEET HIS morning, I was walking about Miss Doherty's School, enjoying the sight of so many young ladies diligently perusing their books, when, in the hall of the building, set apart for the younger children, I observed, hung low upon a blackboard, numerous sheets of paper. Scanning them closely, I discovered the effort of many pens and pencils. Here was a ladyts whole name laboriously penned, there a gentleman thought fit to sign only his Christian name. My curiosity was aroused. I decided to look further into the matter. Upon inquiry, I found that an indoor fleld meet a presume some kind of modern sportI was planned for February the twelth, at two-thirty OIClock. Also, I found that two shillings must be paid before one could sign onets name on the entry list in the hall. The shillings had evidently been paid post haste, for the honor of penmanship was not to be slighted. An air of suppressed excite- ment was prevalent in the rooms. In one corner, ribbons were being vigorously discussed, in another 50 corner, peanuts, and then I heard mentioned that delectable dish so dear to childish heartseice cream and cake. A very pretty young lady ta teacher, I presumeI invited me to attend the Itmeettt on Saturday next. Heartily, I accepted, bade farewell to the school, and departed. Saturday, February twelfth, proved a fine day, and, mindful of my invitation, I once more set forth for Miss Dohertys School. Near the entrance to the building, children were dismount- ing from various odd contrivances, Upon asking a few questions, I found that these conveyances were called skatemobiles ta recent invention, I was duly informedI. The sturdy procession now wended its way into numerous rooms of the school. A few minutes later, all appeared, divested of the one garment that distinguished boys from girls, in the ample hall. Everyone was clad in sur- prisingly queer knee-breeches, some strove to reach the knee in vain, whereas others passed the goal amply. After everyone had arrived, attired in these peculiar conceptions of masculine dress, they took their places in one of the three boxes at the side of the room. This greatly reminded me of my visits to the assizes with Sir Roger. How I wished he could be with me at this spectacle. I was interrupted in my musings by the sound of a trumpet. Upon hearing the vim With which it was blown, I decided the trumpeter was of my sex. But I discovered to my amazement that it was a girl. The races then started, while several austere judges guarded the lines and goal. One race consisted of two persons, feigning only three legs, and the pretense was shameful. Another, a small boy informed me, was a Bear race, and after that came a HCrab race. This was fol- lowed by a vain attempt, on the part of many, re to empty bowls of peanuts. At the close of each contest, the victor received a prize or prize ribbon. The next proceeding interested me greatly. It seemed a mad scramble, the minute the music stopped, for a chair. I was enlightened later as to their object, the game was called musical chairsf, This contest was followed by the presentation of the champion ribbons. It pains me to state that the first three champions were of the gentler sex. The much-discussed delicacies were then served. As I watched the children consume vast quantities of ice cream, cake, candy and peanuts, I thought of the usual admonitions at home, previous to a party. Secretly, I predicted that IMueh might be said on both sidesWeLA C. V Lit::4 . - 2T 51 o : n . ,a . uh o o 0 . o o. 5- ... 5.. 0.: up 0. .0 a'. v o o o v u. .0 am w mm a qumInwu-mmlw N THE FAIRYLAND PARTY . . . .3. .;. .1. v .,. -,c . .0 0 6mm... mm H u. . J fum- What excitement in the gym! HThe Seniors hrst'h-the noise is hushed: There is a party gay. Their Legend is announced. The guests have come from fairyland, A tale of Greece they represent, Each class a tale to play. Without a word pronounced. Rejected suitors find themselves Beneath the headsman's axe, The gazers laugh, but do not know How savage are those whacks. Then comes the Juniorsh fairy-tale, The Scarecrow, all bereft of straw, So worthy of applause; The Wizard, kind and knowing; And all comment upon how well All are there in full array, They play, HThe Wizard of 02.. Their charm on us bestowing. 52 The Sophomorest pantomime is one One would not know they were not Japs, Of far-away Japan; So well they play their parts, ttFire in Paper and uWind in Paper, In costume, manner and in scene tA lantern and a fem. They use enchanting arts. T0 portray they are able. And, last, the Freshmen venture forth . To give an Aesop Fable, HThe Town Mouse and The Country Mouse 67 And 10! the Freshies win the prize! So downstairs in the Senior room, And too, that prize is dandy, The hungry party meets, For from Miss Doherty there comes And there devours joyously A flve-pound box of candy. The daintiest of treats. And next a dance, the party now Ah! but too soon ttis time for us Has flung away all care, To make our homeward way. ttFirst call to eats is soon the cry, But oh! the fun we cantt forget That rings out on the air. In Fairyland that day! HARRIET RAMSEY, College IV. 53 o n.. . ' o i . ayummu . .Mllm mm A TREATISE 0N EARTHWORMS ARTHWORMS fascinate me. I can sit for hours watching one dig its way through the earth or curling around and around in my hand. When they have been washed onto the pavement, I pick my way carefully to avoid stepping on any, and even stop now and then to assist one that is having a particularly hard time. In order to watch some live and grow, I decided to have some earthworm pets. I filled a large wooden box with earth, putting some especially rich earth at one end. In this box I put about ten assorted earthworms. The two which first attracted me, I called iiSIippery and IICreepy- Crawly. Slippery, or Slip, as I called him for short, I had found in poor earth. He was a long- drawn-out, red worm, very lively and wide-awake. He had had to work for his living. Creepy- Crawly I had found in the richest kind of earth. Consequently, he had grown fat and lazy. He divided his time in eating and sleeping. From the very beginning, I gave Creepy Crawly up as hepeless. He would not play. If I picked him up in my hand, he went to sleep o , . o .umm u. 0; there. Slip, on the other hand, was interesting and entertaining. I put them together on the edge of the richest earth in my box. Creepy crawled far enough to be comfortable and then slept. Slip stood on his tail a minute, then started briskly towards the rich earth. How he ate! I hated to see Slip become as lazy and indifferent as Creepy, so I moved him to the other end of the box. I have to move him now every day, for he goes right back. I have studied Slip's character very carefully and even attempted to teach him a few tricks. Slip is very proud and snobbish. He already rules the box. I sometimes fancy I can hear the snippy remarks he makes. At any rabe, he some- times pauses when he is crawling past another worm and nods his head disdainfully or waves his tail mockingly. He is terribly greedy and selfish, and, while he never could forget his dignity and hurry, yet he is always the first to the richest soil or the tenderest root. When Slip retires, no one could possibly find, him. I hunted for him one evening all through the box and decided I must have lost him. The next morning he appeared as usual. I have encouraged this ability in him and taught him to play hide-and-seek.H I annoy him till he moves away. I then give him a few minutes to hide before hunting for him. It takes a long time to find him, too, though it seems absurd not to be able to hnd a nice earthworm in a small box of earth. Judging by the amount of ground he covers in a short time, I think he would make a good racer. I am sure he could beat any other earthworm. But who could teach them to race properly? There is one trick I have tried, over and over, to teach Slip, and which I have not succeeded in doing as yet. He does not answer to his name. I excused this at first on the ground that he had no ears. I tried shaking the box When I wanted him and I tried poking the earth. But Slip does not come. When I want to play, I must go to him, for Slip obeys no one. I hope some day to convince him of the personal glory it would bring him, and so train him. Meanwhile, Creepy- Crawly sleeps peacefully on. CLARA LOVELAND, College II. o 0.. A PLEA tWith sincerest apologies to Oliver Wendell HolmesI Get thee still higher marks, Oh my report, As the swift months roll by, Mount 10ftier the ladder of the past, Let each new mark, higher than the last, Shut thee from failure on a plain more vast, Till thou at length art IE, Freeing my worried mind from lifeis More harrowing IIC. - L. C. 't an o 0'. o . .o'nlnw . . .' n NCE there was a Mrs. Robin. She wished for a little child. In a few days she laid an egg, then in a day, the egg popped open. In a few days the robin died. Then the little robin grew up until she was a Mrs. Robin, too. Then the cold weather came. Mrs. Robin flew to the south. In spring, Mrs. Robin came back. She looked for a place to build a nest. She found a place on the farm in a big oak tree. She built a nest and laid three eggs in it. After a while, the eggs popped Open and three little heads looked out of the eggs. The cunningest little heads Mrs. Robin ever saw. One day, Mrs. Robin flew out of her nest for a worm for her children three. She found one under the oak tree. She took it up to her children three and fed them. They all grew big and Eew away. ELISE KUPFERSCHMID, Primary IV. , . 0,0 .2. 56 MRS. ROBIN mmmn mmmnmmmmmumm . w ' . mu m... n v . mum . S .l c Vanna u- onv ummmm. WM. THE SWAMP ROM the walk there is a little path, which leads through a thick clump of cedar and larch trees into a swamp. Through the center there is a tiny brook, with not much water in it. Mossy stepping stones run through it to the other side; little islands are scattered in it, they are nothing more than stones with moss and grass on them. The bottom of the brook is overgrown With moss and a gray growth. The earth smells just as it does in the Spring- timeethat fresh, sweet smell. On one side of the brook there are tall, brownish reeds, waving their slender bodies every time that the wind blows. Gentians grow in among the reeds, lift- ing their fringed blue heads to the sun. Scarlet painted cups and dimity fiowers are growing there also. Green shoots are everywhere in the reeds, too, poking their little green spears out of the earth. The trees on the other side of the brook are dark, Christmassy cedars, white-trunked bitches, and a few maples showing green against the sky. All nod gaily to one another in the gentle wind. The sky is bright blue, with just a few little fieecy Clouds Heating in it. The sun is high in the heavens and it sends its warm rays down upon the swamp. EMILY HEARNE CHASE, Intermediate 1V. 0 of ac u in J 0 uuuuu :umamnr M u... u . u. m i , .uuull mu... THE SEASONS The Winter brings the snow, And children, that are bold, Make big snowballs to throw In spite of all the cold. The robin now is here, The 1in shows her cup, The air is fresh and clear, And all the plants spring up. qmmigu1mmn mmmmm; mm mm mum The Summer now has come, The sky is clear and blue, The bees d0 loudly hum, And poppies are here, too. The Autumn winds are here, And now I sail my kite. Thanksgiving time is here, Which is a childe delight. ELEANOR RAPP . HI I n' 3' : ...i.....u.m., 58 v q. gunman: 0. M unlum n 1:.- A 0:0: 9 u'n 0;. u immm mu i iliIMIMl w T is the greatest thing you can do, join the church and work for her, concluded the minister. Tommy listened to this exhortation with fascinated ears. He had not intended to listen to the minister when he came to church, but he had been caught off his guard. ttThe greatest thing? ran through his brain, ttThe greatest thinglil Long had he been looked upon with disdain by the fair Elaine. He was sure it was because of his red hair. To gain her favor, he had fought before her eyes a boy a head taller than he. His reward was a black eye and a disdainful. uThink you,re smart, dont you?,, Now he knew what to do. Of course, he might have to stand some ridicule from the fellows, but held soon make them stop. 'Tll do it, I guess, if it isnt too hard, he concluded. A week or so later, Tommy noticed his mother watching him. ttTommy, she said, Miss Mar- lowe says you have a real good voice. Here she hesitated. uShe wants you to join the Choir. Harold Hughes is going to join it. Up to this moment, Tommy had not said a 59 1m m...W..m;.;.m...um:.mmmmwwmmmmmmwmmmqmumz. - ' . n u ' .m. .na w m... TOMMY JOINS THE CHOIR a cgmml m. word. but this was heaping insult too high on his head. What was his mother thinking of? What would Miller and Davis and-and the whole bunch say? What would Elaine say to such a sissy thing? When people said, iiWhols all in it? and he said, tiHarold Hughes andel, No, he would not join. It was impossible. Tommy carefully explained everything, ex- cept about Elaine, to his mother. She was ada- mant. Tommy must join the choir! She looked at his dejected face and her heart softened. HTommy, you must join, but for every time you sing, Illl give you a quarter. Thats all right, mother, but what about the rehearsals on Saturdays? Well-l-lfl answered his mother, til suppose this is spoiling you, but Iill give you a nickel for every rehearsal. Isn't that all right? Tommy thought that it was a dandy way to earn money, but he did not say so. Saturday afternoon, Tommy, with his suit carefully brushed and his best handkerchief in his pocket, set out for church. Cutting through an alley, Tommy heard the familiar voice of Miller say, itWhat are you all dressed up for? iiFor me to know and you to find out. Yahl 'Fraid to tell me, arenlt you? itNo, Ilm not, either, I belong to the choir and Ilm going to rehearsal. It evidently struck Miller as funny. Little angel singing in church! Ha! Halli His laugh was interrupted by Tommyis list, followed by Tommy. HHi you! What do you think youlre doing? said Miller as they both rolled to the ground. rT11 teach youl,-pound--iito laughttepound eiiat melt answered Tommy. Ten minutes later, Tommy emerged triumphant, with dusty coat and a bleeding nose. To said nose, he ap- plied the handkerchief and went on his way strangely happier. Tommy's arrival at the church caused a little stir. He was an hour late. Miss Marlowe, who had not expected him at all, welcomed him eor- dially. She sent him to clean up. When he came back, looking very little better, she put him next to Harold Hughes. I think you know Harold, donlt you? she said. Yesim, mumbled Tommy, seating himself uneasily next to Harold. That youth hitched his own immaculate person disdainfully away. Tommy did not take long to decide that he 60 did not like choir practice, and he firmly resolved to miss it whenever he was not pressed for money. Practice would not have been so bad if the hymn they were preparing for Easter had had smooth music. It didnlt though. In one place the music stopped and the boys were to keep on. Alasl the boys stopped, too, until prodded on by the masteris iiDonit stop here.H At the end of the rehearsal, the master always said, iiDonit forget to come next time, something might happen that you'd missf' Time passed, and the morning of Tommy,s first appearance came. He wore a long, black slip with a white ttnightgown, as he called it, over it. It felt funny on him. The other boys had worn theirs for practice for a time. Tommy, however, had managed to skip three straight rehearsals. It seemed to him that all the eyes in the Cth'Ch were on him. His nervousness soon passed away, however. He gave but a curious glance at a man with a song sheet in his hand. A forgetful unconcern came over Tommy, and he only hoped that he would not forget and stop, when the music did, in the song. The organ struck the opening chords of the hymn. The Choir burst forth in song. Tommy knew the song by heart, and he sang as he had never sung before. The fateful place came. The man with the song in his hand opened it and started to rise. Tommy gave him a wondering glance and continued the song. The man again arose and turned to glare at Tommy. For the first time, Tommy realized that the choir had stopped singing. A sickening feeling came over him. What had he done? When had they changed the song? Feeling that to stop now would never do, Tommy kept on. His voice rang through the old church in all its youthful sweetness t0 the end of the song. Staring stonily ahead, he realized that he. was lost. No need now to join the church. Even that could not gain him favor after his terrible mistake. To himself, Tommy vowed that after he had licked the fellows into stopping their teasing, he would run away and never enter a church again! After church, he eluded all the ladies who wished to pat him on the head, for sympathy he thought, and hurried away. He passed a group of boys with whom he would have ordinarily stopped to talk, and hurried on. He dropped his chin further down in his collar in dejection and thought. Raising his head, a little later, he saw just ahead of him the last person whom he then wished to seeeElainel He quickened his pace to pass her. He could imagine how she would look at him in scorn. Just as he came to her side, her Bible dropped at his feet. There was nothing to do but pick it up. He handed it to her with a red face. Then she did something which Tommy found later was usual with girls-the unusual. ttWhy, Tommy,H she said, were you back there? I havenit seen you for a long time. Are you going to dancing school next timeT' Uh huh, he said, and wondered why she wanted to know. HSo am I, and I haventt got the first dance taken, either? Tommy, with a great white light breaking upon him, had presence of mind to ask for it. ALICE PAPE, College TV. . mu uuuu o muuuummm mnnmwlmnrmluummummul MARGARET MORTON glanced skeptically at the hem of her blue serge skirt, which, in her haste, she had stepped on, making a long and ragged tear in it. Then she scrambled up the remaining steps of the boathouse, and, breathlessly, joined a group of girls who were waiting at the top for her. Everyone laughed as she came in sight, for her unruly hair had escaped its pins and was streaming down her back; her hem was dragging behind her, and her shoe strings were flapping about her ankles. But the girls only laughed and said, HMargaret, of course! As Margaretls diminutive figure topped the last step, there was a general rush and scramble to meet her, for she was a great favorite, and much beloved by all, Once seated on the grass at the top, Margaret, or Marg as she was called, bent her curly brown head over the task of tying her shoe strings, at the same time saying: Oh, people, are we really all going to the Stoney Lake Regatta tomorrow? Mother said she might let me go, but that I would have to be 2 eTHE GIRL WHo REMEMBERED 62 just as good as I can, and very dignified. Good- ness! She said she would get Mrs. Wood to keep. her eye on me and see that I didnt lose any- thing. At this, everyone laughed, for Margaret had a faculty for losing almost all of her belongings. It was one of her besetting sins. Then everyone began to tell her about the regatta. Yes, they were all going; the steamer left at half-past nine in the morning! Imagine! And they would be over for Marg at nine o'clock sharp, to insure getting there on time. ttOh, PM be ready this time, just waitlll Then, ttOh, my goodness, Ilve left Reg waiting down there in the boat for half an hour, helll take my head off. He wants to get home to set up his new wireless outfit, and wants me to help him. You know, he has taught me a lot about it. And she dashed down the steps again to meet her now irate brother. llGoodbye, she waved, as the boat started away. The girls on the bank watched her out of sight, and then, spying something lying on the grass, they stooped to pick it up. It was Margaret's hat. HShe has a memory about as long as a pin,H they laughed. Early the next morning, a boatload of girls and boys set out for Margaret. Her cottage was across the lake, but it was only about a mile wide there, so before long they reached the land- ing and started up the path for Margaret. When they arrived at the cottage, there was no one in sight, but, after repeated calls, a little voice answered from upstairs that she would be down in just a minute. However, that minute was stretched into ten and that into twenty. llMargl called one of the girls frantically, We have just ten minutes to catch the steamer! Well, Ilm coming! was the agonized reply, and she rushed down the stairs, an immense suit ease banging at her knees. For once in her life, Margaret looked really neat. Her hat was on straight, her shoes were tied, and, most wonderful of all, her waist and skirt met in the middle. At this meeting place were four safety pins hold- ing up her white skirt, each at least three inches long. Over these, but hardly hiding them, was a belt of ribbon, in which, Marg said, was pinned her money and her boat tickets, with other large safety pins. Mother wouldnlt trust me with a purse, she said. No one had time to ask her 63 what was in the suit case, but they all hurried her down to the boat, and made as much speed as possible across the lake. When they arrived, the steamer was just about to cast off, but the Captain was a kind soul, and waited for the breathless party that came hurrying up at the last minute, and they all climbed safely aboard. Finally, when all were settled comfortably on the deck, Margaret was nowhere to be seen. Hope she hasn,t lost herself! laughed someone, but soon she came up looking very self-satisfied, and said that she had just put her suit case in a safe place. tWV'hat on earth did you have in that great, big thingfw asked one of the girls. HWell, there was, hrst, my bathing suitll tMargaret could swim about twenty strokesy tland then, you see, I thought it might possibly rain, you never can tell, so I brought my mackintosh, umbrella and rubbers. tThe day was the clearest and most sunshiny poesihle, but no one dared lauth IIAnd I have some paddles, too, as I thought I might go in the races. tHere they did laugh, for when Margaret paddled, you might think she was chopping woodJ ltWell, I think I was very thoughtful! she ended, and everyone agreed. Just then, the boat turned into Stoney Lake, and came in sight of Juniper Island, where the regatta was to be held. This island could be distinguished from the mainland by the tall tower of the wireless station that the islanders had there. Stoney Lake is one of the most dangerous in Canada. Although it is but five miles wide, it is very shallow and there are a great many rocks and shoals. There is only one very narrow channel in the center, which is marked out by red and white buoys. However, the pilot knew this channel pretty well and every- one felt safe with him. Therefore, it was the un- expected that happened. The boat came to a place where the buoy had been washed away, and the pilot, not knowing which course to take, chose to turn to the left. Everything seemed safe at first, but, suddenly, there was a terrible crashing, grating sound, the little steamer shook violently from bow to stern, and then came a shuddering stop. The engines soon stopped their regular pounding, and could no longer be heard. Everyone began hurrying about, and there was general confusion. The Captain came on deck and announced that there was only a very small hole, but that it was widening fast, and the great- est danger was that the boat, balanced on a sunken rock, might capsize at any minute. The boat was only a small lake steamer and carried but one lifeboat. This was lowered, but no oars could be found. Suddenly a little voice spoke up and offered a pair of paddles. Every- 64 one turned surprised towardr-Margaret! They were her paddles! However, the lifeboat, having seldom been used, by this time had completely filled with water and sunk, so Margaretis paddles were of no use. The nearest land, which was Juniper Island, was three miles away, but, though they had blown the whistle and fog-horn, they had seen no response from shore, and now, having given out of steam pressure, the whistle refused to blow. Just then, Margaret, who could hardly be seen in the crowd, said she had an idea, and disappeared into the Captainls cabin. The boat began to rock and sway, and everyone began to be more or less frightened. The girls sat huddled together, anxiously watching the shore. There was no sign of anyone coming, and the shore seemed only a thin line in the distance. Suddenly they noticed that there was quite a crowd around the cabin, and went cautiously over to see what it was. There, on the noor of the cabin, the center of all eyes, sat a small, disheveled ligure, rapidly tapping on a telegraph key, and ordering everyone about, even the imperious Captain. Was this Marg Mortonrv-This little, energetic person, giving orders and directions with a cool- ness that was appalling? Marg Morton, who usually was the one who said, ttOh, what shall I doiw Here,H she was saying, HString this wire across the room as many times as you can. We need as much of it as possible. You attach this to those batteries, and that wire to the spark-gap. Now then, what is Juniperls call? U.A.X? All right, Illl try them now, and she began tap- ping 0n the key again Oh? cried one of the girls, Hdorft you re- member the Captain once telling her there was an old wireless outfit in the cabin? That was what her idea was! Just then, Margaret gave a little shout, and said, They've answered! Theylre cominglll And, sure enough, all eyes were turned toward Juniper Island, and soon a great number of boats of all kinds, that were going to take part in the races, could be seen making all possible speed towards the steamer. The balance of the little boat became more and more precarious. The sky was overclouded and a wind had come up, so that there was danger of its capsizing any minute. Soon, the rescue boats had come alongside of the steamer, and people were being crowded and hurried off into them. Margaret was one of the last to leave, and a funny little figure she presented, as she climbed over the rail and into one of the sail- boats. Her hat had long since blown off into the lake. It had begun to rain, and she had gotten out her mackintosh, and lent her umbrella to someone. In her hurry, she had dropped one of her shoes, and had put on one of her rubbers instead. Besides, her wet hair was streaming down her back. Nevertheless, she was the hero- ine of the hour. She was praised and made much of, until it was a wonder her small head was not turned. Everyone was so busy congratulating her that it was not until they had reached J uniper Island, that the people looked back just in time to see the little steamer tremble violently and turn slowly on her side, and it was not until she had reached Juniper, that Margaret discovered that she had last her precious belt with her money pinned in it, and that those four dreadful safety pins were showing all around. However, every- one was more than glad to take home free, the girl who had not lost her head, and the girl who had remembered. DOROTHY ANDERSON, College I I . W 65 T00 OBVIOUS TO NEED STATEMENT Cleamess lacking ...................... Monday morning Too many of us to state Note small omissions. . . . . . . . V Especially around holidays; Rather sketchy ................ The HAnnual in January Repetition..........,,., ,.. .................. NotesH Omit ................................ Examinations Grammar ....... . .Latin translations Too general. V . .Use of perfumes Better replan ................................ This page The Noble Lord in the Blue Ribbon Very good. . , . .. ............ The omissions .kf. ww.w HIRISH WORLD Advocate of Home Ru1e .. . . . . . .. . . . . , ,Mildred Ziegler Representatives from Cork County.. . .Louise Scherl Virginia Geier Guida Marx Jean Guckenberger . .Virginia Burkhardt Grace Sternberger Margaret Keplinger Marianne Wurlitzer Knights of Limerick. V . . . . . . V V . OUR LITTLE FOLKS , Titania Queem . . , .................... .Myra Langdon Band of Elves UPrain Bearerw ........ Anne Palmer Louise McLaren g'Woad Nymph$ ..... .Anne Pennington Harriet Ramsey Worthington Harry i 1nterlnational Confectioner , , . . . . . . Offlcial Taster . , , ,Mary Lou Moore ..... Hannah Mallon HNOTHING NEW UNDER THE SUN6 Slang phrases which we wish to assure the reader are in good usage-Ed. It 1's up with you! All is over; you are ruined. 7Terence, 185-159 B. C. The coast was cleaerichael Drayton, 1563-1631. On his last legs. I smell a rat. 1N0t elegant, but heard sometimesJ. -Thomas Middleton, -?-1626. M y cake is dough-William Shakespeare. Keep mowingiThomas Morton, 1764-1838. I am Sick as a h0rse.-Lawrence Sterne, 1713-1768. Sheis no chicken! She,s on the wrong side of thirty, if she be a day.-Jonathan Swift, 1667-1745. You beat your pate, and fancy wit will come, Knock as you please, therek nobody at home. -Alexander Pope. VVeli-u-if I hide, 10'. this wild flower for me. -A1fred Tennyson. EDITORIAL STAFF-L. C., D. L. CibooSQFOGP THE INCONSISTENCY OF MAN iAND WOMANy The movies are no good at all! I like iem! Their naughtinesses d0 apall! I like :em! They hurt your eyes, they make you blink, Some shocking scenes would make you shrink, They sure do from the classics sink. I like 1em! THE MYSTERIOUS HAT HE huge waves broke angrily against the great jagged rocks, and dashed the foaming spray high into the air, but that was the only sign of life Visible. HHonestly, girls, remarked Sue, yawning, ttif something exciting doesntt happen soon, I'll turn into a vegetable. Itd as soon be cast away on a desert island. ttItts duller and stupider than ever, Mary went on, Hafter our four days? camping trip. I really almost had hopes that some interesting person might have arrived while we were gone, but no. only an old lady, two babies, and a bad- tempered dog. And the dances are a positive jokeeltve actually forgotten how it feels to do anything but lead myself or be pulled around by Jimmy Carton, aged fifteen. I cant possibe Girls, interrupted Ann suddenly, Will you please look what's lying by the register book in the otlice? A derby, gasped Mary, 'tand where was there ever a derby without a man somewhere attached to it? Sue studied the new arrival's hat flxedly for a moment, then remarked, uTherets something awfully queer about it, youtll have to admit; its the brim, I believe. Look how wide it is. 68 ttAdvanced style, exclaimed Ann flercely. Come on, let's go down for the mail and try to think of some way to discover the owner of the mysterious hat. When they returned tn the hotel about ten minutes later, sad to say, the derby had entirely disappeared from sight. ttWhat in the world has become of it? asked Sue, in dismay, hastily adding, Why, it's gone for a walk, of course, on such a beautiful day, and we'll go right after it. ttSue evidently doesntt believe in wasting any time about it? laughed Mary, following the other girls upstairs to get their hats. Presently, they came down and walked away in the direction they decided the Strange gentleman would have been most apt to take. , Suddenly, standing in the very middle of the road, Ann burst into peals of laughter. HHave either of you two any idea what were intending to doiw she gasped, uSuppose we do hnd the man of the broad-brimmed derby, are we to go up to him, relate our history, inquire into his, remind him of the dance tonight, 0f the dozens of boats lying idly at the float, invite him toet, uCertainly not? interrupted Mary, with dignity, Hweth merely walk past as though we hadntt the faintest idea of his existence, and let hini see What three altogether charming young ladles are embellishing this summer resort with their presence. Do my eyes deceive me, exclaimed Sue ex- citedly, ttor is that really the top of a derby over the edge of those rocks? It is, replied Ann, at once full of enthusiasm, and, oh dear, we have to walk clear down to that crossroad before we reach the path leading in front of the rock; and girls, does my hair look very dreadful, and is my hat on straight? itOf course, laughed Mary, you look per- fectly beautiful, and be glad you had sense enough to put on a fresh skirtiI didnitfi By this time they had almost reached the rock, and were walking sedately along, looking neither to the right nor left. Just as they passed, how- ever, none of the three could resist a sly glance out of the corner of her eye. But What met their surprised glance was an entirely empty plot of ground, with no sign of either man or hat. ttGoneW they echoed in a dismayed chorus, and Ann added, hThereis certainly a mystery about that hat that is beyond me, but, at least, the gentleman will be at dinner tonight. With this, they hurried to their rooms to array them- selves With an unusual and remarkable amount of care. 69 Exactly fifteen minutes later than usual, the girls appeared, each radiant in a perfectly new gown. They glanced casually through the dining room, as they entered, but saw not a single promising young gentleman. Neither, much to their disappointment, did any appear as the meal progressed. ttGivenF remarked Sue, Ha derby that invariably disappears at just the wrong moment, and a man who eats no dinner; to prove how to find him. Never mind, went on Mary cheerfully, ttit's my opinion that he will be at the dance, just the same? After dinner, while waiting until it was time for the dance to begin, the girls were conversing dismally with Louise Morris ta girl whom they had met the day beforei about the stupidity of a manless summer resort, when she asked them to go up with her for a moment, while she got her coat. They followed her upstairs to her room, and, as she switched on the light, the first thing their eyes fell upon was the bed. There her riding habit was laid out and in the center reposed,bliss- fully unconscious of all the excitement it had caused, the very derby that had twice so mys- teriousl y disappeared. GUIDA MARX, College 111. l-IJ -c0:o o'u-u-: -0- :-x 3.1 -u ..,-u-..;. o o 0-10.093 1- -4 :-x o 91-: 9 UD stood on the edge of the bank, meditating. There was a black frown on his ten-year-old forehead. His lips were hesitating between a pout and a look of manly disgust. A thirst for revenge glowed in his heart. His meditations suddenly broke forth into melancholy ejaculations. Gee, whats a fellow got to have a sister for, anyway? Sheis n0 sport. Just icause sheis had a row with old popinjay White, she takes her spite out on me! Bud sighed. Life was at its darkest ebb this morning for Bud talias Pendletom Atwater. The tragedy had begun the evening before, when Bud had been dismissed from the library with only two pieces of candy. He had made frequent sallies back to the library door in hopes of more, but every time, was sadly disappointed. The last trip, he over- heard something which aroused his curiosity, and he decided to listen. He heard a few stormy words between his sister, Estelle, and her fiance, Mr. White. Then Bud scuttled out of sight, as Mr. White appeared in the hall, hastily put on his hat and departed. A few minutes later, Bud 70 1-x :...-..-t.:. A PEACEMAKER UNAWARE 32:22:22: '- 1-0-! 1am . cautiously made his way into the library. His sister had left, also the candy. To his dismay, he saw the remains of the candy almost a charred mass in the fire. This was the first blow. The second came a little later, when Estelle upstairs in a rage, opened a portfolio and discovered Bud's precious, newlywcured frog skin between the leaves. This prize also found its way into the tire. Doggone, he muttered aloud, and dug the toe of his shoe into the earth, IT11 jump into the river, then Sis will be sorry. A sudden smile lit his face, for another plan had entered his head. Just then, he heard, Pendleton Greene At- water, come here this minute. What have you done with my blue skirt? Bud hesitated. The skirt was keeping the new puppies so nice and warm. It was a shame to take it away from them. But, as long as his revenge was planned, he might as well give up the skirt. HAll right, Sis. He hastily ran into the cellar, dumped the puppies out of their warm house, gave them a knowing pat and returned to Estelle. This young lady uttered a wrathful shriek at the sight of the skirt. You horrible boy! have a brother! Bud escaped. Revenge was to be his. He sneaked up to his room. Wouldntt he fix it for old man White for causing all this trouble! He found some paper presented to him a few days before. It bore the heading WHITE CANDY CO. Richard White, President Robert Harris, Treaaurer What a plague it is to John Monarch, Vice-Presfdem Clyde Greene. Secretary With the cunning and craft of an old forger, he started the letter on an excellent imitation of his sisteris handwriting. This finished, he sealed it in an envelope, found a large bottle and cork, and started for his old haunt, the bank. The rest was easy. He put the letter in the bottle, placed the cork tightly in the neck and flung all into the river. Jimminy! I hope someone finds it and gives the old geezer a scare. This was the blessing that followed the bottle on its career. A few days passed uneventfully, after this incident. No news from Mr. White or the bottle. Saturday dawned, the day of days! 71 Bud slid into Saturday Clothes and hastened to join the waiting group at the corner. Saturday was also a busy day for other people. Mr. Colter, of the Times-Star, was walking near the river bank, getting news and pictures of the high water, when he espied a curious looking bottle on the shore. He opened the bottle, read the letter and chuckled. Here was fine news. The most prosperous candy firm in the city advertising like this! Or was it a joke? Time would tell. He decided to publish the letter in the evening paper. In the Atwater household, the day was un- eventful except for the fact that Estellels temper became more and more ruflied, as she did not hear from Mr. White. Toward evening, Bud was summoned to get cleaned up for dinner. It surely was a dismal world. He wished he lived on a desert island, where the savages wouldnlt request clean hands before every meal. He stalked up the front steps, spied the evening paper, and hastily turned to the sport sheet. The Reds had lost for three days now. What could happen next? He was ready to throw down the paper in disgust, when something caught his eye. On the last page was an exact reproduction of his letter of revenge. He sat down on the step to examine it more closely. A sudden apprehension for the consequence of this letter took possession of him. He sat de- jectedly musing over the paper. He was un- aware that his sister had come up behind him and was staring at the paper. With an exclama- tion of horror, she read HThe White Candy Campany offers to anyone who will present this slip at their oflice, with ten cents, a box of their fme chocolates. Thank Bud for this privilege! Could BudvAtwater have possibly done this! Words failed her, but not so her strength. She clutched Bud by the shoulder, stood him up and shook him. Then She sternly asked, ttBud Atwater, did you do this? Bud looked down shamefacedly, squirmed a little, and breathed a very low ttYes. With a gesture of despair, Estelle moaned, HWhat shall I do? Just then, Mrs. Atwater appeared on the scene. She demanded the whole story from Bud, 72 Who first spoke with a little hesitation, and then with a sullen vengeance. Estelle, meantime, was bemoaning, ttOh, do you suppose everybody has been it? What shall I do? I wonder if Dick saw it? Who do YOU suppose put it in the paper? Do you think they all know who Bud isiw Mrs. Atwater walked over to Estelle, put her hand gently on the girl, and said, quietly, Per- haps you had better telephone him at once? Then she sent Bud to bed. However, that young gentleman paused long enough on the stairway to assure himself how the land lay. At first the conversation was rather one-sided, then it became more assuring, for he heard his sister say, ttTonight? No, I am not, and lid just love to have you come? Then, in a laughing Whisper, Perhaps you,d better take one of those slips and arm yourself with a box of candy for Bud. With a sigh of content, Bud crept up to bed. LOUISE CHASE, 1916. -Il-K :-u-n-n-n-u-n-I u-u-pu-u-x i-n-u-n-u-x MR. MARFIELD glanced at the clock on his desk, pushed his papers aside, with a sigh, and rang for his butler. The summons were quickly answered by a tall, severe-looking man, Who entered the room noiselessly and stood by his masters desk. . ItMichael, said Mr. Marfield, I am starting today on a business trip and, as usual, I Will leave you in charge. Tomorrow, at little boy, the son of one of my classmates, will arrive on the morn- ing train. You will meet him and see that he is made comfortable and happy. I am sorry not to be able to meet him myself? Michaelis expression was far from agreeable, when he heard this news. IS this Visit going to be long? he asked. ttBecause in that case, my wife and I can not stay. This was an unexpected blow to Mr. Marfield, who expected to have the boy live with him. Well, Michaelji he said, Hwe can settle that later, but you will surely stay until my return? Why is it that you object to the boy? I think he will be a great pleasure. ItPleasure! said Michael, with a grunt, Pleasure! There worft be a minutes peace PAT 73 .-..-.....-..-..-.,....-s..4 l-D-l 1-0- -u-aa-n-u-ni While he is in the house. Every window and every stick of furniture will be broken. Heill have the house filled with a lot of Wild youngsters, and theres no end to the rubbish that hetll bring ingsticks, stones, snakes! Now, Michael, broke in Mr. Marfield, ujust try him while I am away. I don't believe that he will be as bad as you think. Well, sirf, answered the butler, I will stay until you get home, but I warn you not another day, if that boy stays. The cook, my wife, will go with me, of course. Michael turned to leave the room, but was called back by Mr. Marfield. By the way, Michael, he said, Kithe child is bringing his dog with him. He can sleep in the back hall. The boy can sleep in the guest room next to mine. This piece of news was answered by a snort from Michael, who turned and left the room. ttAnd you will be good to the child, wouit you? added Mr. Marfield, but by this time, Michael was out of hearing. Five days later, Mr. Marfield returned from his trip. He had worried a great deal about the little boy, and had returned several days before he had originally intended. As he walked up his porch steps, he heard a great commotion in the house. ttGreat goodnessf, he thought, ttcan they be beating the Child? What a fool I was to leave him alone with these people! He noiselessly opened the door and looked around to see What all the noise was about. He was greeted by an unexpected sight. His dignified butler was trying to dodge a laughing, red-headed boy, who was chasing him with as water-pistol, which he squirted in his face. Behind them ran a very excited dog that jumped all over the chairs and barked incessantly. Delia, the cook, stood laughing in the pantry door. Suddenly they caught sight of Mr. Mariield. Michael and Delia disappeared into the kitchen, and the little boy stood staring at him with big, blue eyes. ttCome here, Pat, said Mr. Marfield, ttand tell me what kind of a time you have been having. ttOh, slick, said Pat, 'tDelia makes some fudge, and Michaeiis a princeewhen you know him, he added doubtfully. Oh, you must see the zoo Pve got upstairs! Iive got a squirrel, a turtle and two frogs-I caught them in the woods. tAll rightft said Mr. Marfieid, following Pat Who led the way upstairs three steps at a time. 74 These are the corkingest banistersfi he said. ttYou can start at the third floor and go all the way down. Iive made ten trips already this morningf, That evening, after Pat had gone to bed, Mr. Marfield rang for Michael. He tried to suppress a smile, as he addressed this now very dignified person. Michael,H he said, hi have decided to keep Pat here permanently, so I suppose that you and Delia Will leaveft KtNo, sir, we have changed our minds. You didnit tell me the boys father was Irish, sir. He comes from the same county as Delia and myself. Then, Pat is better than most boysihe isnit a bit wild? uN0, not a bit? answered Mr. Martield, as he thought of the menagerie upstairs and of the mornings games. And, don,t you think, sir? said Michael, as he left the room, Hthat you should get a pony for Pat? I can take care of it after I have finished my other work. An Irishman always likes horses, sir. ttI will think it overf, said Mr. Marfield, smiling to himself. ORIEL COMACHO, 1916. ?erltaaviue. 0n ?ara dc 51111-41: uW ST l1 M11 LNE . i -It lae- Tue anLn Mb: Tc 13mm nu Maw Tv-E Simon mu upnnw Tm; DMLH LET ME 515' CeviEh Hal navan m ... 'n s-uu mmumw C :EETJmJgR F's LnnvEl- muam m Du KNaw. roam. Kimmy: CoHF- SPELL MD Cnmsn-s-J WW WEB WWW: S'PEU-wr, rlaTcH HT CPS 75 ST. AGN S EVE, 1916 t e Weigth I II OME list ye students, one and all, The Sybil spake, ther name was J earn To this, a tale of mystic thrall Come, maidens. mine, how wouldstt thou deem Like unto that of long ago, To look beyond and see thy fate When Madeline and Porphyro Invoke the powers, and meet thy mate Stole off into the darkling night, By going dinnerless to bed Provoking cause for me to write And in the future lightly tread? This tale, to have the school believe Out! Out! the lights! Shine down ye stars! The Seniors kept St. Agnest Eve. Bolt hrm the gates! Draw tight the bars! III The gusty winds sigh loud and long, The tears of heaven downward throng; Each maiden wide her window throws, While in the dreary north Wind blows; ,Twas bitter chill! The damsels fair Creep in their beds and huddle there. 7 6 IV V Say who may tell what dreams shall be One maiden in a New York store Or who shall hold the magic key Buys net and tulle and lace galore That turns the lock of memTyts chest To make her graduation gown, And. brings forth visions which are blest To have the prettiest in town With ulove's young dreams? that fill with bliss She tries; but now she waxeth wrath, The soul of every maiden? This Net, tulle and lace change to cheese cloth. I know not. But, alack! alas! Another maid in sleep doth pale Far sadder things now come to pass. To think she may the finals fail. VI And yet one more sighs with dismay 0n dreaming that the fatal day When all should gracefully receive Diplomas, gracefully should leave The platform, on the steps she trips And sprawling on her partner slips. ttAh Woe! Ah Woe! she cries with tears, tTll marry, not for seven yeau'sfy 77 VII The Winter wind howls long and loud, And still those horrid dreams do crowd About the bedside of each maid, Who fain for other dreams had prayed. HWhere is my hero? Where is he? That in my dreams should ever be. All, all but him have come this eve. Why could I not this dream receive? VIII And so it goes. The sounds they hear. The sights they see, are much to fear. The timid maidents sleep is pressed With little mice; Spoiled is the rest Of one tail maid, by burglafs tread, And looming shapes contribute dread. 3!: 9k 31: 5k $ $ $ :k 3k But eten the worst of nights must. end, The maids their way to school now wend. IX 0, readers, if you, dreaming, would, 0, readers, if you, dreaming, could Forget the Wear and care of day, Its worries; then perhaps you may Be happier in your Visions bright Than those the Seniors saw that night, When each and every did essay The part of Madeline to play. DOROTHY MOORE LYON, 1916. 78 Hairm. .. Eyes.... Nose. Mouth. . Teeth . Chin A THE COMING OF THE DARKNESS S I sat one day at sunset On the sands so near the ocean, Where the skyline meets the water, Where they fade into each other, Saw I darkness softly stealing From all corners of the heaven, To the weary sun come creeping, Wanting once more to embrace it. Reached the sun to meet the shadows, Sending rays of light all colored; Gleams of rose so softly shaded, One of palest green all changing, Pearly lavender came after; Gleams of most mysterious yellow Mellowed all the other colors. While I gazed on this with rapture, Musing on Godls many marvels, Quietly I saw the shadows Change to gray and rosy colors, Seemingly the world caressing, Bidding it a soft good-night. Suddenly the sun dipped downward, While the shadows tip-toed after; Darkness then alone dwelt up there, Stars and moon its company. MARIANNE WURLITZER, College I V. apoeeacoe: OUR IDEAL C. P. S. GIRL Manner. .Anne Palmer .Ann F ield . .Outram Hodgkinson . . .Mary Hazen .Mary Lou Moore .Marjorie Shepherd 79 Complexion ...... Neck ......... Hands ..... Feet ...... Voice lspeakingl . . l . . Carriage .Mary Forker .Jane Dinsmore .Jean Guckenberger .Martha Cooper Elizabeth Conroy .Ann Mendenhall .Jean Graydon 1916 Semper Fidelis MET a little college girl, She was twenty, so she said, Her hair was thick, but nary a curl Did cluster round her head. She had a sweet and saucy air, And she was smartly clad, Her eyes were dark and mischievous, Her sparkle made me glad. hhSisters, oh sisters! little maid How many may ye be? hhHow many? hLeven in allf she said, And, smiling, looked at me. And where are they? I pray you telly She answered, h hLeven are we- Four of us at college dwell And two have crossed the sea. 80 hOne of us has wdn renown In the great realm of art. Another wanders through this world, Breaking many a heart. nOne of us is on the stage, Climbing the road to fame, While one of us in social whirl Bears a distinguished name. hOne of us, with the blithest of hearts, Frolics from day to day, Bearing sunshine, and smiles and joy,- Along her happy way. But they are gone, those ten are gone, And you are here alone. hNay, we,re eleven, the maid replied, In a most assuring tone. .3...: .m..: 3-1;.51 o'oa-u-n. HThe rays had to struggle through a disturbing medium. Om minds after Easter. HAt a loss for good reasons, has recourse to sophistry. Alice B. HAS awkward as the gambols of a hippopotamus? The Lovers of the Dramatic Class. HHoweve' erroneous . . .never silly. Oriel C. KtThe daisies are the worst of all, When one speaks they all begin together, and it's enough to make one wither the way they go on.H tt1917lJl Contrarywise, if it was so, it might be; if it were so, it would be, but as it isnt, it aint. Thatls logic.H The way we solve Geometry Problems. llSweet birds that shunnest the noise of folly Most musical, most melancholy? Primary Chorus. HA LITERARY DIGEST I-e m-z e.'l-zI-t:-lo:o r-h With even step and musing gait, And looks commercing with the skies, Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes. M ildred Ziegler. Dwell in some idle brain And fancies fond with gaudy shapes possess. M i'rz'am Tate. HWar, war is still the cry? Primary Grades. With an air of complacency slightly seasoned with criticismf, Dorothy Lyon. HLook up, speak nicely, and donlt twiddle your fingers all the time? Sophomores. Somehow it seems to flll my head with ideas,. . . only I donlt exactly know what they are. However, somebody kills something, thatls clear at any rate. Juniors 0w llLadIy of the Lake? I liked the greeting, ltwas a sound Of something without place or bound. Study Hall before m'ne olclock. ttI am resolved to grow thin and look young till forty? Lid Conroy. Two friends, two bodies with one soul inspired. M. Ziegler, M. Rawson. ttThe mildest manners, and the gentlest heart. K. Rogers. itDelightful task! To rear the tender thought, To teach the young idea how to shoot! A Teachers Thought. HSighed, and looked unutterable things. tRequest to get busy for the Ammam ttI am always in haste, but never in a hurry. D. H ayward. 'tStili to be neat, still to be drest, As you were going to a feast? M . Forker. I would help others out of a fellow feeling. M . Langdon. Though I am young, I scorn to flit 0n the wings of borrowed wit. B . M 0 Kay. ttAs cold as cucumbers. The Gym. 83 Her face is like the milky way i' the sky, A meeting of gentle lights Without a name. P. Steams. Beware the fury of a patient maid. A. Palmer. Careill kill a cat!u I . Sebastian, I . Crashers. iiHang sorrow! ttGet money! Still get money, girl, No matter by what means. Annual Staf. itBright gem instinct with music, vocal spark. I . Crackers. I never saw so many shocking bad hats in my lifefi tRecem fad for hat makingj ttHer hair dropped round her pallid cheeks like seaweed on a clam. At the End of School. ttThey cannot rest, they gambol like young whelps Active as lambs and overcome with joy They try all frolic motions? Primaries. itTo laugh were want of goodness and of grace, But to be grave exceeds the power of face. College I I Dramatic English. For ere I sleep, Illl try what I can do, This night Itll conjure, though I die therefore. Night before Long Themes. tlI must be gone to join the round, A merry dance, and though my foot be sore, Soon, as I dancing go it burn no more, Farewell, Farewell. At recess. Renownedifor knowledge of the gay world, fastidious taste and sarcastic Wit. The J um'ors. HAmidst all her good qualities she is somethin of a humorist; and her Virtues, as well as her imperfections, are, as it were, tinged by a certain extravagance? Elsie Robinson. Hie thee hither That I may pour my spirits in thine ear. I do Crothers .to J etm Guckenberger. llHer very frowns are fairer far Than smiles of other maidens are. J ultra Galvin. True be innin of our end. Before exams. g Out of the jaws of death. After exams. ilWezaLring all that weight 0f learning lightly like a flower. Guido, M mm. llMerrily, merrily shall I live now Under the blossom that hangs on the boughf, A fter Commencement. $008836? What Do You MeanhKnowP MISS H. --Does anyone know an Indian? Dorothy A.-I do! I saw one once talking to a lot of peOple-only they were doing most of the talking. Discovered! A New Kind of Deliberation Dorothy LhMacbeth deliberately slew the grooms, Without the slightest hesitation. 84 How Could He Do It? ttThe host stood on the steps rubbing his hands and welcoming his guests with his re- spectable housekeeper. New Accomplishments Irene S. tweaking of a history classlhttlda ought to sit under her other nose as I do. THE Queen of Night went riding by On silvery cloud, far up on high; Her dark robes caught the moonbeams bright Like fireflies twinkling golden light. Oh, Queen of Night, look down on me In my tower Window by the sea; Teach me a charm to take me, where Strange sights are seen, and people fair. The Queen looked down and saw me there, My shadows outlined dark and clear; She rang a bell out, faint not loudi NOW round her curious phantoms crowd. Her call brought many a little gnome; And hitting, whirling to my home They came without a single sound Straight for my casement Window bound. The little sprites then took my hands And off we went in circling bands, To Dreamland did we wend our wayh That place where children love to play. And, oh! the sights that I saw there, Of castles, knights and structures rare, I cannot tell them all again, Their beauty beyond that of men. But if you want to go there too, 1111 tell you just What you must do: J ust cmmt the twinkling stars at eve, Then close your eyes and make believe. IRENE SEBASTIAN, College I . o ll WHAT SHALL IlM told to write a poem, So I must flnd a theme. The fourteen days beforehand Are like an awful dream. The members of my body, From my feet up to my head, Were put on for a reasone llTo stand me in good stead? My legs are doing fairly, The things they try to do. They run, they jump, they tango, And skate a little, too. 3-! I WRITE ABOUT? ' l :-n LlE'nvot' I hope you will not think this verse A serious piece of diction. Let me remind you now ,Tis but poetic liction. J-1I-l . n-n-u-n 9 -i My hands, I can not brag of ; Theylre neither dainty nor petite, Yet they are fairly active, To keep company With my feet. But the head that was selected Was a llmark-down, Ilve no doubt; Therets eyes and nose and so forth, But the brains were all left out. With all these things against me, Miss Howell says, full of doubt, Wherets your long theme title? Oh, what shall I write about? RUTH C. WILSON. 86 W J VXHESJ 7$?73 02$ .67 f R -W K! duu micaw HIHW'QK w BASKET- BALL TEAMS First Team C0l1ege II LOUISE McLAREN ........ , . . . , . Captain Forwards Centers Guards Alice Barnard Elizabeth Conroy Dorothy Anderson Ruth Wilson Frances Johnson Louise McLaren Second Team'College IV Forwards Centers Guards Alice Pape Paulina Stearns Harriet Ramsey Hannah Mallon Isabelle Fisk Virginia Beckler Third Teamilntermediate I ANNE FIELD... .. ,VCaptain Forwards Centers Guards Anne Field Janet Wurlitzer Katherine Garvey Jean Graydon Martha Cooper Elizabeth Youmans Katharine Miller 89 Fourth Team Col1ege I LOUISE CHASE. ..... . . . . Captain Forwards Centers Guards Mary Forker Ida Crothers Mary Lou Moore Oriel Camacho Dorothy Lyon Louise Chase Fifth Team C01lege III JANE SMITH. . . . , . . Captain Forwards C enters Guards Barbara McKay J ane Dinsmore Marion Rawson Mildred Ziegler Dorothy Hayward Jane Smith Sixth Team!lntermediate II LAURA MAY WILSON. . . ...... .Captain Forwards Centers Guards Virginia Rogers Dorothy Sebastian Susan J ane Stanage Virginia Walter Virginia Beall Laura May Wilson 90 lIFSMSIIIVMuNx TEALHEh: HNNMWLQ IQERE Louise Chase, 1916 .............. Editor Alice Barnard, 1917 Dorothy Lyon, 1916. . . . .Assistant Editor Assistant Busimss MWWQETS Mary Forker, 1916. . . Business Manager Kathryn Rogers, 1916 ........ Art Editor Margaret Anderson, 1917 Virginia Geier, 1916. .Assistant ArtEditor STAFF Myra Langdnn, 1916 Isabelle Fisk, 1919 Julie Galvin, 1917 Anne Field, 1920 Jane Dinsmore, 1918 Jean Graydon, 1920 Barbara McKay, 1913 Dorothy Sebastian, 1921 Mary Hazen, 1919 Susan Jane Stanage, 1921 ADVISORY COMMITTEE Miss Doherty Miss Howell Miss Hunt Honor Page of the Hnnual Board Wilbur; STARS OF THE FIRST MAGNITUDE This page the Muse shall consecrate to Fama And 'midst the stars inscribe each worthy name. Dorothy Lyon Virginia Geier Louise Chase Myra Langdon Mary Forker Barbara McKay Kathryn Rogers Susan J ane Stanage COMETS WITHOUT TAILS There's husbandry in heaven, These candles are all out. Margaret Anderson Mary Hazen Alice Barnard Anne Field Julie Galvin Jean Graydon Jane Dinsmore Dorothy Sebastian Isabelle Fisk HONORABLE MENTION Harriet Ramsey Elsie Robinson YE EDITOR ATDEST AFTER HER LABORS AQE ENDF. 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