Connecticut College - Koine Yearbook (New London, CT)

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OFFICERS President 5 . Julia Warner Vice-President . Dorothy Randle Secretary 5 Alice Holecombe Treasurer 3 Emily Slaymaker Historian 3 Caroline Francke Cheer Leader . Elizabeth Moyle Freshman Year s arrived. And we spent the first few months acquiring strange information and stranger tastes. We discovered that unless the sheep skin be introduced between the breast-bone and the hurri- h would follow. We developed an unwholesome and skulking for fish chowder. We learned that the front row of the Lyceum he Lyceum in those balmy days, offered exceptional opportunities e the technique of drum-playing and to count the safety pins and h of the stars. We picked our own favorite haunts in Bolleswood, cultivated a psychic and intuitive understanding of the Norwich uring examination week we wound our damp bath towels about our nd gulped coffee and Hayes in beautiful bravado. th the spring our activities assumed a feverish intensity. We al- leaped among the chestnut burrs of the Amphitheatre and the hts of Oh! Oh! Aladdin!? Weary-eyed we wandered from being ay nymphs on our hill-side to rehearsals in the gym very much en- y Miss Blue's vitriolic remarks on our intelligenceif any. nd so we scampered through a year more vivid, and more crowded ressions, than any we have since known.

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BT Dorothy Randle 3 z 7 l Emily Slaymaker . . . . . Christine Pickett Ruth Wells E A . i . Marian Johnson 5 4 2 g . Caroline Francke 5 3 7 i . Elizabeth Moyle Sophomore Year r we came back with a feeling of extreme insignificance. As Freshmen we red the world but now we were dethroned by a horde of good-looking, well- oung persons with coiffures higher and wavier than any we had ever met. anners were equally high! We gave them a chance to more fully reveal their che the true Pickfordian manner, making the reservation that the aforementioned be 1ied to two braids, lest they prove too alluring. After that we felt better, and 6vb'fgf:i'i1933,5111 33 grew daily, until, with the rescue of '23's goatbless his whisker that the world was once more ours. 1 came the Sophomore Hop. We frolicked among our pine-trees like the nymphs de. Yea, verily, we introduced toddling! But then, do nymphs toddle? filled our hearts with the greatest joy was the discovery of a latent leaning letecting. We steered our number sevens carefully among the beams and every edifice. We forced our one-and-a-half double A's through many mystic With a truly professional air we cast a keen and roving eye over the campus h our accustomed unerring accuracy we accomplished the greatest triumph of . We unearthed the Junior totem-pole. -the spring comes and our chest assmen ! S continue to expand. Next year we will be 18