Columbia College - Columbian Yearbook (Columbia, SC)

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,wry ff' Zfrfiofdu if S.-xifricns, S. C. A maiden there was of quiet ways, A student of old books and days. Entered, '07. Member of Carlisle Literary Society. She is such a quiet and modest little girl. When she's in a crowd she never says a word. If silence shows wisdom, she has it. She at- tends to her own affairs and never prys into those of another. They say she writes lots of love letters, perhaps that is the reason she doesn't have time for foolishness like some of us do. Did she not take off her part splen- didly as the old maid aunt in the Senior mock marriage? We are slow to prophesy a thing of the kind for her, though. Time will tell and prove all things. 4 ORANGEBURG, S. C. Her very frowns are fairer far than smiles of other maiden's are. A Entered, 'O7. Member of Wightman Literary Societ-y. Here we have a face which is pretty to look upon. They say sleep makes one pretty, well, perhaps this is where she got on. Though she sleeps lots, she is very industrious, always doing what she is compelled to do. Simsie has been right unfortunate in being worried with so many rushes since she has been in school, but their gracious donations, candy and flowers, have won for her a large circle of friends. Wfhen we start for a walk she insists on going towards a certain Rock Hill. She doesn't mind being caught up town in the rain when there's a Hack near. 44 ' A l.,,,1'

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B12xxETTsv1LL12, S. C. HCOIIIDOSLIFQ is thy gift. Entered, '0T. Recording Secretary of Carlisle Literary Society. '08-'09. ' Estelle is one of our briglitest girls, but we have an idea that she knows it: now. we may misjudge her. You should have heard her say her part in the Senior German play. It was as easy for her as lfnglish is to some of us. We do not- understand why she so mysteriously moved her hoarding plaee to the Cityg surely. she had some motive in it. She likes t'olumlmia so well that we hear she is eoming lmaek next year for a post-graduate eourse. In relating her experienee on a launeh party, she was trying to tell aliout the shark overturning the lioat, and got the harmless Pilre mixed up with lt. ,fwob fi'7 Q,66, l,Itflil'lNS, S. tl. Her wildest ways are beautiful, ller lreest thoughts are pure. Entered, 'tl7. lleeording Secretary ol' Carlisle liiterary Society, 'l0. Ora's red hair would lead one to lielieve she is overburdened with temper. hut we eannot allirin that. Her disposition is very sunny. and she always has that ealm. eomposed look. Her roommate says if we eould see her on eertain oeeasions, for instanee. when the heat all goes oliti, we would ehange our minds. She wonlt tell us what she experts to do next year: so that leaves us to guess. -t3

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KoLLoc'K. S. C. if' 1 Z ' ' ' itself in April. Entered. '06. Memher of Wightman Literary Society. Nancy is from the well known eity of Kol- lock and she indeed. a worthy representa- tive of it. She has for four years been endeav- oring to carry a tune and has at last succeeded. Her home is only a mile from the beautiful Pee Dee and we often find her wandering up and down the banks. We do not know whether it is her great love for nature. or for .lIurl-s- .Xsk her. She is often heard to say. tih! il, ,gg..,gw V Zi he's just a eousin of mine. She has too many , I couszns,anyway,hut as everyone has a favorite ' 3 g , . , Q l she, has too. The man who said. That eon- 'e 'fl 1 venient eousinly relation! lt has eovered many a maidens hlnsh, knew what he was saying. Ylficvvul 0-MJ B.Ax1cNw1-:1.1,, S. C. Her, hy her smile, how soon the stranger knows. lCnte1'ed, 'Oli Meinher ol' Wightnnin Literary Soeiety. Marie is one of the kind who gets through on as little work as possihle. She ean learn all of her lessons Ctwoj in a short- lll1l0,lTlll we find that she knows all lvilltllf ll'iI11'um Gilnmre Sims wrote, hy heart. 'l'here's not a girl in sehool who likes to sleep and eat any hetter, X but Marie wins scores of friends hy her pleas- 3' ant smiles. 45 ,,-..1.. . ,.. -...- .P ..... -f Ii was her nature to blossom into song as it is a trees to leaf