Concord Academy - Yearbook (Concord, MA)

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foie games Qcvznswo wifi Lair Lo Farm 169 Ridgeway Road Weston, Mass. My life is for itself and not for a spectacle. I much prefer that it should be of a lower strain, so it be genuine and equal, than that it should be glittering and unsteady. - E77Z61'J'07Z Lois' little blue bug may chirp along at a cricket's pace, but not the fraiilein behind the helm. From a sailboat in Nantucket Sound to institutions of higher learning, she quietly but firmly leaves her impact. Lois is always on the move. In the summer we have heard many tales of the wild Cape life, and her disappearing on a Friday afternoon for another part of New England leaves us to wonder a little. As a photography editor of the Yearbook, Earns, cry of listen you guys, we NEED candids 3 is continually heard. Lois is always ambitious and is certainly willing and capable of anything left in her hands. Aside from some of her nautical adventures, much of her time is spent on a bench cheering on her fans on the tennis circuit. However, spectator sports are not always the case as many of the varsities have been graced with her presence. Lois is a charter member of the Early Morning Hiking Club -- and as for the F. F. Club, no comments please! Last seen, her little chirp bugged out after her last class, headed for the Dewey's Diner.

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jane Jlflazfga Erzgfanci Idllie Still River Road Harvard, Mass. Through the hands of such as these God speaks, and from behind their eyes He smiles upon the earth. - AlZ0lZj 7ll0l15 If by some chance the whole class were to come to school looking tired, run-down and disheveled, you would be sure to find Janie well-dressed and wide awake. In addition to being neat, she manages to get to school at 8:15 every morning without fail, even though she lives sixteen miles away. At lunchtime she gives away half her meal, especially banana bread, to starving boarders, and even has been known to unwittingly supply the canine contingent. But Janie has other interests besides food. She plays the piano and often the organ in chapel, she sews many of her own clothes, which never have that home-made lookg she sings in the choir, and, in addition to her other talents, she gets crushes.

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Fielder FiFi I0 4501 Crest Lane McLean, Va. Loyalty is the holiest good in the human heart. -Sefzem Joanne Qieficf . if' t As the baseball legs come trundling down the hall, we step aside to let jo Field pass. This enthusiastic gourmet has charmed her contemporaries with her unique humor which is simply incred,'. jo has also been noted for her undying courage, especially one cold morning at Route 128 where uncomplainingly she stood in the cold awaiting the train . . . not a word about her feet did we hear . . . Although jo is a shy and reserved girl, she has been known to cut a rug in Lake Forest, that quiet little town where all good boys and girls grow up. Not to be forgotten, however, is her love for Washington. A plain and simple girl at heart, the barrier of cosmetics littering her room is merely, as we all know, for effect. Jo, an enthusiastic hockey player for the Blues, and a potential Davis Cupper, revolutionized roommate parties by pulling a surprise attack and smashing an apple pie in the face of a friend. Although exercising extraordinary willpower at school, Jo has been known to practically wipe out a certain tea-room in Boston, not to mention every Schrafft's in the vicinity. The maze of bull lighting posters leads us to believe that there is a good chance that jo plans to major in bullfighting in college. v 'vias