Connecticut College - Koine Yearbook (New London, CT)

Text from Pages 1 - 182 of the 1930 volume:

7 7 L i 4 e ;. 5 : - - $ PueLisiep May, 1930 BY Tue Sexior Crass OF ConnEecticuT COLLEGE New Loxpox CoNNECTICUT CoPYRIGHT, 1930 Eveaxor Tyvrer, Editor-in-Chief IsaBEL GILBERT, Business Manager Remember, then, when little winds are cold, And laughter is a trembling, aged thing, Days of high, joyous winds and laughter bold, ,' Of rivers running bluest in the spring. Turn slowly then each page, remembering Young earnestness, and glad adventuring. Tall slender rosls, frebbr-pamhl keel, Jim balls hib ha,rcl,lo Basz bave made, New ropes, brlgH rc;iv-llbebuil Er SEES Mer wbi;enessmovmg oufv his 5bip, 87? newgml, oug JKlJ jea, ami Hml?f ong days building in 1he var mi rigg gfhommerg :Jcededszood, And her bave shmness growmg fcxai; Tbinkb wiibabudden EM 0f ogs, g farigfr sbores Ontl shl hng K e3, fwmcb and rock:s, antl ftajfing SPar:;, And walcbea Wi arf-seemg eVes, - th Fc:leher h ke, glad Q bheis Shon : Momer-ih lxe, fearing for her young- l Qur fjaren ts With inexpressible appreciation for this experience of college, and for their steadying trust and understanding during these four years, and all the years that have gone before, do we, the Class of 1930, dedicate our book. PRESIDENT KATHARINE BLUNT, Who, in the one year she has been with us, has inspired the firm confidence and admiration of the Class of 1930. MISS IRENE NYE, Dean of the Faculty DR. MARY KENDRICK BENEDICT, Dean of Students Bbard of Trustees Term Expires 1930 F. VALENTINE CHAPPELL Mary M. PARTRIDGE . Mary BULkLEY . Term Expires 1931 WiLLiam H. Reeves . Marion P. WHITNEY . Hexry B. Prant . JuLia WaRNER Term Expires 1932 Corin S. BusLL . Louise C. Howe . Hagrison B. FREEMAN EsTtHER BATCHELDER Term Expires 1933 Wisur L. Cross Mary Crarg MITCHELL Mrs E Vj GEoRGE S. PALMER Term Expires 1934 Frances Scupber WiLLiams Mrs. S. H. CurisToPHER L. AVERY CLEMENT ScorTT . Ex-Officio Tue Presment ofF THE COLLEGE Tue Mayor oF New Lonpon Eleven . New London, Conn. . Hartford, Conn. . Hartford, Conn. . New London, Conn. . Poughkeepsie, N. Y. Groton, Conn. Naugatuck, Conn. . New London, Conn. . Norwich, Conn. . Hartford, Conn. New York, N. Y. New Haven, Conn. . Hartford, Conn. . New London, Conn. Glastonbury, Conn. Groton, Conn. . Hartford, Conn. ' ,u--..-f-.u.d -...-,--..-. e e - e -.. e N N w...-- e e e e e e - S N Faculty KataariNe BLont, Pu.D., President Irene Nyg, Pu.D., Dean of Faculty, and Professor of Greek and Latin I Mary Kenprick Benepict, Pa.D., M.D., Dean of Students and Resident Physician Hereert 7. Kip, Pu.D., Professor of German Joun Epwin WeLLs, Pu.D., Professor of English Henry WeLLs Lawrence, Pa.D., Professor of History Davip Derrc L, Pu.D., Professor of Mathematics Frank Epwarp Morris, Pu.D., Professor of Psychology and Philosophy Ester CeLia Cary, Pu.D., Professor of French CaroLa Lronie Ernst, AM., Professor of French ! PavLine Hamicron Deverer, PH.D., Professor of Zoology Mary Crarissa McKeg, Pu.D., Professor of Chemistry Georce T. Brown, Substitute for Dr. Erb, Professor of Music Henry BiLL Sewoen, AM., Assaciate Professor of Fine Aris Evizasera Du Bois Bacug, A.M., Associate Professor of Home Economics Freperick S. WeLp, A M., Associate Professor of Music WiLLiam Bauer, A.M., Associate Professor of Music RutH Stanwoob, A.B., Associate Professor of Physical Education Garagep K. Dacuuian, Pu.D., Associate Professor of Physics Francisco PivoL, A.M.,, LL.B., Associate Professor of Spanish Bessie BLoom WesseL, AM., Assaciate Professor of Economics and Sociology EviLyN Ipa Fernavp, Pu.D., Assistant Professor of Botany Gerarp Epwarp JENSEN, PH.D., Assistant Professor of English Morris Roserts, PH.D., Assistant Professor of English Marcarer G. Rew, B.S., Assistant Professor of Home Economics PauL Frirz LaveensteiN, S.T.M., Assistant Professor of Biblical Literature and College Preacher Frep J. SuieLos, A M., Ep.M., Assistant Professor of Psychology and Education Miriam G. Buck, M.S., dssistant Professor of Chemistry WiLLiam Barnasas Dovie, A M., LL.B., Assistant Professor of Economics Twelve e e e MervitLe Rosert CossLEpick, A.B., Assistant Professor of Economics and Sociology ArLmira F. LoveLy, A M., Assistant Professor of Secretarial Work and Office Practice EmiLy Frances Botsrorp, Pu.D., Assistant Professor of Zoology Emma Jane DiNtrurr, AM,, Instructor in English FRANCES SHEFFIELD BRETT, Instructor in Physical Education Lavina STEwART, A.B., Librarian, and Instructor in Library Scrence Rura Hie. Woop, A.B., Instructor in Physical Education CatneriNe Oakss, AM., Instructor in English E. ALverna Buroick, A.B., Instructor in Physical Education Gertrupk E. Noves, A.M., Instructor in English Rogert CricaToN Foster, A M., Instructor in History Doris Stuart Runciman, B.S., Instructor in Home Economics Beatrice REyNoLps, A.M., Instructor in History Grace SHover, AM., Instructor in Mathematics Donap D. Kinsey, AM., Instructor in Psychology Jean PoLLock, Instructor in Physical Education ZeLMrA Biacar, Instructor in Spanish Truerese M. Jarry, Instructor in French Rura Barnarp, B.S.S., Instructor in Secretarial Work and Office Practice Armipa Pisciorta, Pa.D., Instructor in Italian HeLen Sykes McVEiGH, Instructor in Fine Arts VioLerTE BocLio, A M., Assistant in French Estaer DickerMAN, A B., Assistant in Botany Lypia Louise ALLEN, A.B., Assistant in Chemistry IRMGARD SCHULTZE, Assistant in German ArtHUR TrOOSTWYK, Assistant in Violin JuLia Rovar, A.B., Assistant in Physics Gerrrupk ELizaserH MUELLER, A.B., Assistant in Zoology PauL V. C. Baur, Pu.D., Lecturer in Achacology Harryerr M. Kempron, Lecturer in Spoken English Prue Hesry Pratr, Lecturer and Director of Design Wiriam Smith Rosinson, NLA., Leczurer in Fine Arts Thirteen KataariNe Brunt, Pu.D. Irene Nyke, PaD. . ; . Mary K. Benepicr, Pu.D., M.D. Davip D. Lg, Pu.D. : Miriam REecror . AvLLEN B. Lamspin Lavina Stewart, A.B. EvLizasera C. WricHT, A.B. . Mary C. WriGHT Karuerine G, Hunter Mera B. Aussieker, A.B. . Mary Marcarer MclntosH, A.B. Gertrupe M. Jupson, B.S. Dororay B. Eaton, B.S. Frora H. Wayre, A.B. Lucy Avice Ramsay, AM. Epna A, SmrTH . Mary A. Croroor, A.B. Jessie WiLLiams, A.B. Janer Boomer, A.B. . Evizasers Hagrris Karie Lee FusseL CrLARA THAYER . ; : Grace MiLprep Woop, R. N Ev1zABETH MERRILL, R.N. . James O. Towson RoBerT WHEELER GLENN CHAPMAN Officers of Administration e President . Dean of the Faculty Dmn of Students and Resident Physician Director of Admissions . Director of Residence . Business Manager Librarian . Bursar Assistant to Bursar . Assistant to Registrar Cataloguer in Library Assistant in Library Assistant in Library Assistant Cataloguer in Library Special Cataloguer in Library Director of Personnel Burean Secretary in the Office of the President . Secretary to Director of Admissions Secretary to the Business Manager Graduate Secretary D:erzzmn and Director of the Dining Hall Assistant Dietitian Assistant Dietitian Head Nurse Nurse Engineer Supermzerzdent of Grounds Superintendent of Buildings Fourteen Fair college. 1ooldng out to sea, From bouldered hall, where winds blow free! How flows thy river peacefully, How Bend thine clm trees gracefully.. Neath thy benignant skies. Sixteen - e - Far above the Thames blue waters, Where the ships sail l:uy.. Stands the youngest Alma Mater, Growing to the sky. See her daughters. coming, coming, Thronging campus 11311.. Make Connecticut. our conege. Fairest of them all. Twenty-four e e e e et e Tt L T Honorary Members of 193.0 Mary Kenprick BenEeprcr Garapep K. DacHrLian Frances SHEFFIELD BreTr Ex-members of 1930 Hannaa Grace Roacu Ernest M. Licon Twenty-six f:?; .-... ..---'1'F di zdl. S - igh Up among the blue Thames hills, M L ! e - hfre i3 spot our memory iRtills, and SRR e e o out Rearts with pride shall swell once ,J . Il A T J b 1 e 1 1 1 o 1 .d - i I - more a3 we tkink OF ovr Mascot 1here. 7 e 2 i e G.JI ; i s - - 1Bocot, we love thee May iRy name so S i sfet II I sai, Bring back as years go by, thougkts 2 . T FAN ! 1 1 I of good cheer. Mascot, we Rail thee, stead- Fast ard 5Troipjn, Our loyal love o thee ..J VA I 1 1 N 0 . o will e'er be 008 Officers of 1930 FRESHMAN YEAR President . ; . 2 : Vice-President . ; : 2 : Secterary D R e SN T easir et G i s T8 Chairman of Entertainment . Tl i Chairman of Decoration . . : GO o e e ST e Al s T Cheer Leadern A RS SR e e W e e b L7 A 1 S N e A T HAStOra ey o e o R o LR SOPHOMORE YEAR President . . AT A i A ML Vil el iy T L s SN S e S T St er Treasurer . s Chairman of Entertainment Chairman of Decoration . . . Chairman of Sporss . . . Song Leader . . Cheer Leader Auditor : Hrstorian: o o f JUNIOR YEAR IR ol : e L Vice-President Secretary Treasurer ahoe e Chairman of Entertainment . . . Chairman of Decoration Chairman of Sports Song Leader . ; Cheer Leader Auditor Historian . . ConstaNcE GREEN . Nancy Grier DorotHY A. BARRETT ! JaNE BerTscHy ; . HeLEN OaxkLEY z . JeaAN CRAWFORD ELizaBETH BAHNEY HorteEnse Horton ELeanNorR RoBERrTS . Ruta FEercuson IsaBEL GILBERT . ELEaNor TYLER GwenpoLyN THOMEN . Fanny Younc . ELeanor TyLER . Ruten KennNEDY : : Rure Barry ELizaserH Moise EmiLy ToMLINSON Rura Coorer Erna KANEHL EvLizaetH McCuUskEer . BArBARA WHITE : RurH Barry . Dorotay A. BArRreTT HEeLen Benson IsaBeL GILBERT . . Jane BertscHy ELizaperH Morse ELizasetH BaHNEY Evizasers HARTSHORN . Frances Brooks : . Ruta Fercuson ErizagetH McCuskEer ELizasera Guass Tawenty-eight P el T T e o e e e e Senior Year i et A R T : GwENDOLYN THOMEN Vice-President . . e Mg o e R ; . . Fanny Younc ? R BT i P A e e At A DIANGA RyLey I Treariierns T G, s T e g Evizasers McCusker T Chairman of Entertainment . . . . . . Jean BURROUGHS 4; Chairman of Decoration . . . . . . . ELIZABETH BauNEY Chairman of Sports . . .+ + .+ - . .. Frances GABRIEL . SO L TAET R e i TN T i s b - VO Frances Brooks C hder L Adder SRy e e B e A e a, UK L ALEIRON VD URKEE i lditor e vt B L TR e L b o St e INORTNNE SLUGER o PR AR e e R e Rl R Tewenty-nine i 5 ; J- A f 10 o - e - ! L i A W ERTIN T hirty-one . e T e et e e e e EprrH ALLEN Edie SaviesviLee, R. 1. Edie is a little g.,lrl with a blue ribbon around her hair, an appreciative laugh, and a certain sturdi- ness, . . . one of our art majors involved in heavy correspondence $ with the Koin photographers, somehow always giving the im- X pression of loving life and being f?TX very capable of living it well. Marion CAROLINE ALLEN ForestviLLe, Conx. Marion, for all her readiness to laugh, has a seriousness, a cheerful soberness of outlook that speak of fixed purpose and an eagerness to get where she is go- ing. Reticent, self-contained, and quiet, she nevertheless has a great capacity for friendship, which those close to her know and value. Norinne K. Aucer WEest HarTtrorp, CoNn. Dark, wind-blown bob, and friendly, sparkling eyes. A greeting tossed merrily to the four winds. A person of many and varied interestsnews, dramatics, math. Q N T club, basketball. A gay, lovable 7, 1 teaser. Carefree joyousness and ngf: 7 steady seriousness plus a bit of it J l thoughtfulness and a boundless Q;-H,IUPU enthusiasm-Norinne. e e e e e e e e e e e ot e EvL1zABETH STORRS AVERY Lib Norwica Town, Conn. If you are downcast, Lib will sympathize; if you are happy, she is glad with you. She is an expert at finding excuses for everyone ga 5 seroel but herself. Patient, diligent, con- zd; P scientiousshe is surely succeed- Qf?y ing in living up to the Avery 08 reputation JTX l ErLrzaserH RutH BAHNEY Bahney WaTerBURY, CoNN. Scenery, curtains rising, dance rehearsals, step- slide-step . . . good books, good plays . sketches and designs, cos- tumes . . . imitations, a cowboy - pounding the gym floor in chaps A and sombrero . . . black velvet, A poise, dignity, and a certain shy- ; ness . . . strength of personality g felt by all who know her, keen ?gf appreciation, decided opinions, LA swift, delightful humor. Karuarine Lourse Bamwey Kay Easton, PENN. Mules clattering down the hall at 7:29 in the morninga girl always breathless and laughing, buying new clothes and nice jew- elry, curled up in her room, read- : ing the latest plays. Kay come from Ohio State for just this year. We wish she had come be- A fore. gr ; Thirty-two Thirty-three DorotHY ANNA BARRETT Babe WhaiTe Prains, N. Y. Tall, dark princess . . . naive little girl. Out- ward indecision . . . inward stability of ideals and ideals. Delightful moments of spontaneous silliness a great capacity for seriousness and sympathy. Babe, in the li- brary, doing history reading . . . Babe dancing, vivid in scarlet. A fine loyalty to the spirit of col- lege. Babe, a person of innate niceness, distinction and lovable- ness. - Dororay Moss BARRETT Dot Wixnsor, CoNN. Tall, slim, dark. One who gives the imprc:ssion of great mental power, who puts a brcat deal into things, and has joy in the put- ting. A steady, dependable, un- temperamental member of teams, a fine person to work with, to play with, to know. Ruta TavLor Barry Sunny Avpan, Penn. It's hard to put Sunny into words, we sce her in so many different ways. We see her gaing about Service League work, with the g , efficiency of a veteran manager. FL We sec her striding along cam- 7 13 pus with that brisk half-trot of N e hers. We sce her socially, gra- cious in black with her soft, blonde hair. There's that high, 2 I funny laugh that you'd know was Sunny's if you heard it in Africa. These are ail phasesthey simmer down to a subtle inner radi- ance. MaBEL BARTLETT New Lonpon, Conn. Mabel came to college to study, and she lets nothing deter her from studying. We also know her as the best of sports, both on the informal games field and at the bridge table. She has shown remarkable persistence, too, in adhering to her motto, which is the old Sanskrit adage, Hats are made to be worn. Estaer Crark Beacu PirtsBurcH, PENN. One whose head is in far mathematical clouds that most of us do not even see. An independent soul, delighted in things of the mind and at the same time in such human thingsin children, in one particular man, in dress- ing dolls. Remember those dar- ling ones she did for Christa- dora? 5y ST an LEeLia Vircinia BeNEpiCT ee HarTtrorp, Conn. Small, shrewd and penetrating of gaze, Lelia manages without visible effort to make excellent grades, numerous dates, and many friends. She is one of those nicer persons attractive, interesting, and friendly. She is also one of those phenomenal beings, a Winthrop Scholar. Thirty-four $10 Tfurfy-j?y;' e W e e e et e e o W ..,.. s R e e e W e e e e S e e s e HerLen Lukens Benson Benny Quincy, Mass. A warm nature, that glows somchow in her brown eyes. A nature full of enthusiasm for books, for dogs, for people, for a bit of scenery. A generous outpouring e of herself for others, a ready ear el to listen to others. A gay com- et panion, a perfect friend. 7. 1 : Md Al - Jane Pearson BertscHY Pinky DayTon, Onio The dark-eyed Pinky of white satin, white gar- denias, of red mittens, and a childish, happy giggle, digging around in the rock gar- den. Firm convictions, hidden 3. thoughts, sudden, gleeful ourt- ;-33,0 bursts. Pinky, leading Junior- E Prom. or making a snowman 3 - with the same unforgcttal:lcurg sweetness. i 4 i o JeannerTE BootH leanne MarLEwoop, N. . She passes with a clink of spurs, a tall figure in brown, a dark Diana bound for the chase. She passes in tailored tweed and rus- a i set felt and burnished leather; ?,;;: and we are glad because she is 6'5:54 gallant and of a certain strength 7 and because she is one of us. L V HerLen CarisTiNE Boyp Lady Boyd CLEVELAND, OHIO Moonlight on calm, dark waters, strains of -music, people dancing. Helen brings thoughts of good times, stunning clothes, smooth N roadsters. Among us she is a f'rkj.'.' competent executive, a thought- Q N ful girl, with gentle manners i and a charming grace. Marcarer Lyman Brewer Peg MErinen, Conn. Tall and fair to look upon, with her blond hair and deep blue eyes. Her wide, inclusive smile seldom fails to greet one on even the dreariest of days. Always willing to enter into class affairs whole-heartedly and with a zest; never without some specially funny, very private joke with Maida. Frances Crapp Brooks Pete Newron Hicrraxps, Mass. Wheeee! With a snatch of harmony, a burst of infectious laughter, a twinkle of impish, brown eyes, she dashes by, the Pete who GaeCy can never wait to walk upstairs, PR g who plays fast games in a tunic S worn with a certain flair; at the ks '; ij same time, a dignified song lead- ALINF er, unexpectedly old-fashioned, with the strength of fine ideals. Thirty-six RurH Renkrew Brown Brownie West Haven, Conx. One succumbs to the lowest form of wit, and looks around hopefully for a charitable smile. The rest of the circle glares at the miscreant. But Brownie good old Brownie!chuckles genially, and one's soul expands. It's the Brownies of this worldkindly, gentle, thoughtful-who keep us sunny-side up. HeLen EvizaBerH BurHANS Bur WARRENSBURG, PENN. Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde stole away, outdone, when they saw Burhans. The Burhans of the near-sighted stare, reciting tim- idly in class. The Burhans of low-slung roadsters and sophisti- cation. The whimsical Burhans her friends know dry humor and a drawl. The Burhans that has amused us all Mabel in a bearskin coat Delphine, e tremulously losing her petticoat. Jean ArmstrONG BUrrOUGHS Mabison, N. J. A blonde with blue eyes. A depth of mind that gives her the ability to judge fairly and impartially. A responsive listener. A charm that wins her admiration and af- fection here. A world of friends outside, that claims her so often that it is a matter of college in- terest when Jean stays here for a week-end. T hirty-seven Mercer Frances Camp Merce New York, N. Y. Click-click goes Mercer's typewriter. Hello! she calls, and you just have to go in and talk. Mercer has the most comfortable room . . . the nicest parties . . . the friendliest disposition. She's the girl who has kept Honor Court minutes for four years . the girl who finds just the right stage properties . . . the girl who sold Koin to the wait- ing public. EvisaBerH Burton CAPRON IIBL,IIy J Westsoro, Mass. Demure, sweet, unassuming, are the words that first come to us when we think of Betty. Then we remember our dependable hockey v player tearing down the field; the lurid tales, told calmly, of that summer at Long Lane Farm Betty, one of our number we can count on always, hiding fine steadiness under her demure smile, Mary J. Cary New Lonpon, Conn. Mary Carey never lacks a ready answer. A great fund of wit plus a voice that is meek and low, makes her every reply effective. Her slim figure is the envy of many, while her Home Ec. knowledge of calories and carbo- hydrates makes her much sought after by the less fortunate. T hirty-cight Thirty-nine EveLyn Perry CLARKE SoutH MancHESTER, CoNN. Who? When? Why? asks Evelyn, in rapid succession. Enthusiastic and sincere in her quest for an education editing the C doing Girl Reserve work oSO then impulsively doing just the y;,;ia T wrong thing at the wrong mo- Ry ment. She has the delicate color- ing of a Dresden shepherdess, and a gift for expressing all moods in music. Mary F. Crauss ALLENTOWN, PENN. Mary's kindness is always evident, and especially so in the time and interest she has given to Social Service. Because of her gracious- ness and because of her blue and gold coloring, we find her remi- niscent of the princess in the fairy tale. Marcarer Frances Cook Pegee Mogristown, N. J. Peg, dancing with downcast eyes to the strains of a German waltz, or daintily minueting in a colonial costume. A gentle girl, with a great deal of thought be- hind her blue eyes. A bit shy, perhaps, but welcoming the ad- vances of others, and giving thoughtful companionship in re- turn. S A i i a-M--- 7 ....A. - g - : e e e e e e e ,,- e Rura WarriNER CooPER Uffe GreN Ripcg, N. . A paradoxUffie. Irrepressible laughter. Curly, blond hair. Great blue eyes. The drooping mouth of a child. A head for business; a mind for clear, intelligent a .-Q thought; and a heart for music. j t'VQ CATHERINE ELizaperH DapoLL Betty Noank, Conn. Beautiful but dumb, was the formula once supposed to hold masculine attention, but Elizabeth roves that a pr : a- S0 R hat a pretty face, a gra 'RCE-N cious disposition, and a brain L- that gets A in Math. are a com- e EnbTh. bination that men find as irresist- -, o ible as we do. 7 Pt Sara Burton DigscHEr PrrrseurcH, Penn. Lithely she swings along, black leather coat belted tightly around a slim figure. Soft, brown haira cool sophistication in her wide-apart, gray eyes. A charm in the flash of her smile. Inter- ested in the theatre, in dancing, in her daily mailand all these interests center around and exist, we understand, because of a cer- tain, special one. Forty Forty-one ArLisoN DURKEE llDuc-k?l JacksonviLLg, Fra. A Southern lady, who has stepped daintily into our northern climate, and she sho has won our hearts. Allison, speaking con- AV p vincingly for Student Friendship : taking Press Board pictures dressing up to go on numerous week-endsand then her merry K ';r..o whistle, Come little girl, take a walk with me! Evizasera F. Epwarps Betty Stamrorp, CoNN. One sees a tall, rather reserved girl, with a shy, friendly manner. One knows the funniest person in the world. A master at sheer silliness. An artist at punning, : at making a simple expression like, I should say so, cause a - laugh. One knows, also, a whim- sical, understanding person, sen- j t sitive to the moods of others, ; possessing a rare unselfishness. Creator of long-legged dances Bedwards. Mary ANN FAULHABER NEw York, N. Y. Mary Ann, who treasures lovely things from far places, carven silver, tapestrieswho makes lovely things with her hands, hence her position in the Art Department, ;g is unobtrusively individual, quiet- f-'v7 ly cynical, a person of interesting X P ' and unusual viewpoints. Dorotay M. FELTNER Dot StuyvesanT Faris, N. Y. She tells us convincing April Fool stories with wide, very innocent, blue eyes. Her giggle and the last word of an argument echo elfishly from the bookstore, to the Press Board typewriter, to the hockey field. And behind the laughter and the flurry, we find loyalty to things that matter, a stimulating philosophy, a rebel- lious, searching spirit. Ruth Sranpisa Fercuson Jng,.g!'cJJ New Lonpon, Conn. Fergie can dart like a flash down the hockey field or around the baseball diamond. She can get A's in the stiffest courses. She ; can clog; she can sing. She can ng correct your D- posture. She can 4 1 ; make friends everywhere, and Jff ; they all agree that she's a very fu n'l canny lassie, y AbkLame Finen . 4d Ramsey, N, I A happy breathlessnessa cheerful laughter smiling blue eyessoft, fluffy hair, blowing under a beret. A warm feeling of good- will and friendship fills your heart. Hello! says Adelaide to the whole world, and the whole 5 world smiles back, A carefree, F i jolly girl, with a depth of sym- 1 pathy and understanding. Who else but our Chief Justiceour actressour friend. Forty-two Forty-three e e e e - e e e e e e e e e e et it et e HeLen Lucite FLINNER Slinner LAKE Pracip Crus, N. Y. The jester of Knowlton Househer hearty laugh echoes through the hallher witty remarks send us off into gales of laughterher mischievous smile makes us hap- py. Helen decided to give lcssl-x attention to her Dartmouth in- terests, and just to show us th:lll she could get good averages. She did. Hi, Slinner! KatHerINE B, FUuLLER Kay Yonkers, N. Y. Kay, dark-haired, distinctive at Hop and Prom; sophisticated, and a trifle awesome, wearing a pansy-colored gown; Kay of every -day life, always well- groomed, self-composed; a little dreamy and thoughtful . . . al- ways a bit late to classes; Kay, 3 known to a few very fortunate f persons as a shy and ingenious fo child, a warm and devoted f e ax friend. S Frances ATwWATER GABRIEL Fran CLEVELAND, OHIO Soft, rich, blonde hair that's one of the class glories. The ability to do many things well-as manager of sports, as executive. An odd unexpectedness about things . . . working when the rest of the world is sleeping . . . rising tumbled and sleepy-eyed when the rest of the world has 1Y, been at work for hours. ' JenniE Maria Gapa Giovanna l NianTtic, Conn. Giovanna combines a romantic temperament with a flair for Romance languages. Generosity, conscientiousness, loyalty are her dominant traits. Her favorite avocation is worrying about exams. Yes, that was surely Jen- nie's car that you saw in front of the libe. Marian GEEr Norwich, Conn. A born story-teller. When she gains the floor, everyone listens expectantly, for she has a happy faculty for extracting the essence . of humor from any situation. ok Her everfresh stories of the A V others, make her a fine compan- - o WJ ion for any mood, a good friend - A for keeps. o Home Ec. lab., her interest in J25 P. Norma GEorGE l Georgie Groton, Conn. This small package of femininity belies her mas- culine nickname. Latin, Greek, and other an- tiquities take much of hcr time, but even these fail to make her f too busy or too dignified for g Q o jacks, or solitaire, and kindred QJ ine pastimes. She has a well-formu- e j lz lated philosophy of life that en- v,k y ables her to live quietly and -- -t LR effectively. g Forty-four Forty-five e .,.,..,-, 3 T e T e T s Marie Louise GESCHEIDER SteuBENVILLE, OHIO She came; she leftthen she returned. And we are glad of her three years spent at C. C. To those who know her but slightly, she presents always a well-groomed, poised self, but for her friends she sometimes imitates all man- ner of things, even an active chicken. Mae ELra GeseLL New MiLrorp, Conn. Her littleness, her aloofness, her being always with Flossie, these we can be sure ofand that there will be a special for her on e the hall table. We only suspect 8y weewenst that above the hubbub of typing TS class, she hears faint strains of s dance music, and that after one J O h;.-.:, of those long-distance calls, Sec- QQx retarial Practice seems rather fu- 2 tile. X IsaBeL DunHAM GILBERT Teo SHaron, Conn, Somehow, Iso is always on hand at the right time, with her head for business, and her deep, husky laugh, and her quiet friendliness that accepts people unquestioningly. Iso, the hockey player we shall never forget her, standing ready at the end of the field, guarding our goal Ti with a skill that never faltered. .- Bessie ELeanor GrrLin New Lonpon, Conn. Quiet, studious, serene, Bessie is one of. those people who know how to make the most of what college offers. She has formed enduring friendships; she has garnered a store of knowledge. We expect that she will go on to greater successes, always giving her best to life, and making the most of it. ELizaerH SHERMAN GLAsS New Loxpoxn, Conn. Of an eager and inquiring mind, is Elizabeth a forceful personality, seizing upon the weighty problems of life and human na- turean animated and enthusi- astic partaker in classroom dis- cussions and Forum sessionsa vigorous student, with a droll little turn of wit in her conver- sation. Constance ELinor GREEN Connie Dayrox, Ouio Whether it is the glowing and dishevelled Con- nie dashing down the basketball floor, or the Con- nie who chirps a merry hellew and smiles, quizzically, from un- der a pink beretwhether it is the earnest and immaculate Con- nie, speaking intensely to a col- g qeane lege gatheringor the smudgy Ll Connie, eating ashy hot dogs on ij ck a picnic, you never lose sight of a certain bewitching elusiveness, a LTET mischievousness, a poignant fine- I NL ness. Tl Forty-six e e e e e A e e e e Friepa Coir Grour Fritz New Lonpon, Conn. Fritz moves through life with unvarying pla- cidity; to arouse her temper is a demonstrated impossibility. She will perform any service for a friend except to refrain from teasing. She . R s 5 has made a fine art of indolence, yet she possesses abounding en- ergy, which she will gladly apply : 1 to the solution of your difficul- ! ties, if you wish any help. Marira GUNTHER Mr. VErnon, N. Y. A person of vivid colors and great enthusiasm, with a mass of black, wavy hair and black alive eyes. Always eager for a tear, for any sort of silliness; yet some- how, in the midst of her playing, never failing to get the essential things done promptly. Katureen G. Havsey Kay BrookLyn, N. Y. A lithe hgure in sport clothes of always the right color to bring out her crisp, u'mnb, dark auburn hair, strides across campus, head up. One of the never mussed- ups is she. Valuable to Press Board and News. A frank, hon- est person, with a keen, sudden sense of humor. Forty-seven Dororay Drarer HARNER Dot Yonkers, N. Y. She hurries by us, with the business-like air of one who knows where she is going, this small, practical person, of the unshak- able opinions frankly pro- nounced, who, in her Senior year, renounced prom trotting for hemming towels. There is comforting warmth and humor under her efficiency . . . our ' college fire chief leading fire Ll drills, in pink satin mules. . Hirpecarpe HarPER Great Barringron, Mass. The Hildegarde we see around campus, swing- ing her riding crop briskly, with her breathless, half - laughing Hello! her Bl shrewd philosophy of life. The $ Hildegarde we have seen a few timespirouetting in the crowd- ed ballroom of Knowlton, a graceful figure dancing bare- tooted in the Amphitheatre. Rura Harrison HTcddy!, Bripcerort, Conn. Seeing her pass, you see a bright, brown-cyed Teddy bear, taking life easily, laughing her high, irresistible laugh. Knowing her, you know a person of great hon- or in all things, deep sympathy, and the capacity for real friend- ship. Forty-eight Evizaper HARTSHORN Tommie Haverrorp, PEnn. Sleck, black hair. A bright blue or orange sweater. Tommieall intent on A.A. business one minute, all eager sympathy the next.. Somehow managing t . . ' to look smart in a hockey tunic , e 9 . r . -' A our idea of true sportsmanship fxrmr;r-?-'iwx? personified. This is what every- -4 one sees. Few see the Tommie f 1: l A underneath, the idealist, the f 8 Lol dreamer. U J -:E- HeLen GerTrRUDE HAYDEN BronxviLLg, N. Y. Helen, of the soft voice and melting blue eyes, is one of the few girls to whom unalloyed ingenu- ousness is becoming; in whom affability, genuine interest in many things ,and kindliness min- gle pleasantly. Her sweetness is natural and consistent, and there- fore a joy. Marcarer L. HeaLey Beanie Mrt. VErnon, N. Y. A small person is Beanie, with a dark, wavy windblown, great, blue eyes, and always, it seems, a bit of matchingly blue scarf or .- bandanna. Hers is a great ca- i pacity for mirth, for hilarious, contagious laughter, in back of which is a store of steady seri- ousness. Forty-nine Mary Erizasera Hicks Hicks HarTtrorp, Conn, A stocky, earnest, little figure, that looks out at 1 you with a quizzical smile. A store of knowledge, a mind that bores into all sorts f of subjects. A certain meticu- ka lousness about things. A quick B : insight into situations and peo- ple, a stimulating, half-cynical S;? wit that touches all. AnNE Homer New Lonpon, Conn. Quick motions, hot temper, warm enthusiasms, unflinching loyaltyAnnes is a vivid personality. We like to hear her varied stock 6??, s of reminiscences, all lightened by L W:;i sympathy and good humor. She LSS g e is probably the most devoted fimF s G patron the library has. Read j o J 'em and Weep, Annel ' f'xK'J Ruth Bossart Jackson Ruddy Dexnver, Covo. Twinkling black eyescurly hairand a roguish grin. Ruth dancing in college shows . . . laughing over a game of bridge . . . or curled up comfortably, telling stories that are entertainingly droll. When she and brother came from away out West, we were very glad. Now it's Rudy and Slinner our vaudeville stars, Fifty-one EveLyN GriSwoLD JERALDS West CHesHirg, CoNN. Under Evelyn's soft gentleness lies firmness of purpose, under her quietness the capacity for sud- den, startling comments, and the interest of the perfect listener. An easily contented person, lov- ing our campus rabbits and four o'clock teasinging softly to her- self. ELisaBeTH ScoTT JOHNSON Johnny BavLtimorg, Mbp. Johnnie is a contradiction. She haunts the gym, the hockey field. She always has time for a CICI 0! C. hike. t theisame time she manages to get A's, while the rest of us are content with B's or a lowly C. And with all this, she finds time to curl up on your bed for a chat, to con- coct a bit of fudge, to make in- numerable friends. 1 wonder if there is anyone in college John- nie doesn't know? -fX g l L -.H.. VIRGINIA SPENCER JOSEPH Gin StoningTON, CoNN. A small, dark, unassuming girl, who has a sys- tem for everything. Efficiency plus. An indepen- dent spirit, who carries out her ideas alone if she can find no kindred enthusiast. A thought- ful, helpful person, who goes about quietly doing countless en- KN dearing things for others. And ST is there anyone else in college 1- - who fixes grapefruit for her friends at breakfast? Erna M. KANEHL Jlackie SoutH MaNcHESTER, CoNN. Jackie can't fool us a bit by letting her hair grow. We know that underneath she's still the irresponsible tomboy we've known since Freshman year. As . she swaggers across campus, C::;-Hg'!fzt pounds a typewriter rebelliously, n or emerges giggling from some Q scrape, she is the same gay child, Py ready for anything; a trip 1o, QE town, a practical joke, or, if ab- solutely necessary, a bit of study- ing. Frances K. KeLLy Kelly INpiaNAPOLIS, IND. Fran is as matter-of-fact in all things as she is capable on the hockey field. Never bothered or disturbed, never given to femi- nine shrieks or giggles, she is justly notable for her aplomb, for her ability to be the best kind of a good sport and for a sense of humor unique and never fail- ll'lg- Loutsa Mogrris Kent Kentic Norwrcu, N. Y. Kentie, sitting in her office, or tearing franti- cally about on last-minute News? business. Kentie spontaneously inventing original pranks and laughing lustily, or becurled and bejeweled, singing She's the Loonsomest Girl in k Town. Hers a naturalness and h-;' sympathy that commands confi- i ence. Hers the crinkliest, fun- z niest blue eyes in the world, 3 Fifty-tevo Fifey-three FeneLLA BURrReLL LANGENAU BrookLyn, N. Y. Bicycling . . . Thick woolen socks . . . Generous hospitality, quiet humor; warm brown eyes . . Morris chair in blue, crackers and peanut butter . . . Research, three point . . . Walks in the rain, books, speculative, fleeting smile, remoteness. Rura Marcarer LitcH Pegey DanieLson, Conn. Warm friendliness . . . Comforting matter-of- factness . . . Level-headed . . . Keen attention to the thing at hand . . . An en- dearing rtalkativeness. Peggy's always the same; her warm heartedness and Yankee common sense cropping out in everything she does, whether it is efficiently presiding over our would-be- cooks-in-a-hurry, tearing off on one of her countless week-ends, or attaining the prominence of being one of 1930's first engaged ladies. ErizaBern Carviste McCuskEer Betty East Orance, N. J. Betty clumps along in her riding habit, her gray felt hat cocked with a jaunty grace. All the time her blue eyes are laughing and s ; her grin is getting broader. Who ,g?v? ' ?QN would suspect that behind her happy-go-lucky air she has the steady mind of a business wom- an? Then, of course, there are the men. W-h-o-a! v i 2 ! Bessie NorroNn McLean Bess Dansury, Conn. Bessie couldn't help it any more than I could, follows her around. Such a busy girl amazes us. She is our friend in the library, our help in difficult studies such e as math., and as President of A-:'H ey the Education Club has shown 1 o again her ability for steady work. ILFTS R Did you hear a sneeze? O, yes! ' 1: : that's Bessie. SR W ELeanor LEwise MEURER Ellie Summrr, N. J. Tall and dignified, she goes to classes, a little bored at the necessity for doing lessons, yet having them done long ahead of time. Then we see her entertaining her friends with funny talk, reading the latest books, dressing up to go on sprees. A jolly girl with a humorous outlook on life. MiLprep MEYER Mil Bronx, N. Y. Mildred is many thingsthe business-like person of the Bookstore, the brilliant student, the jolly companion; and,nor is this the izt least,a vivid personality that QQ?J calls to mind crimson scarfs and J castanets, tambourines and gyp- HES b Fifty-four Fifty-five Liiuian J. MILLER wpir Mabison, Conn. Friends go to Lillian unfailingly when they are sick, certain of finding sympathy, and cool hands to smoothe aching foreheads. Lil is like that- comfortingly $ quiet, with a humor that is quiet, b ho too, and sure. And then there bl are the mice, but don't mention Il N them to Lillian. vl MaRrGARET MEerriTT MONjO Mid StoniNnGTON, CONN, In order to know Mid, you have to seck her out. And when you have sought, you find one of those persons so scarce in this world, one willing to work hard; a per- son of kindliness, a person of infinite loyalty to her friends. Janer Morris Jay PuiLapeLpHIA, PENN. Janet has a shy, sudden smile, that is like sun- light in a summer woodland. She has a warm, steady sympathy, a love of music, 2 beautiful things, outdoors,and L ? a modest self-deprecation. We K-Q suspect that under her quietness, 1 lj she lives a rather dream-like life rJ AR that no one else can see. Wk BertHA GaRDNER MoskoviTz Berdie WaterBURY, CONN. Tiny . . . bright, dark eyes . . spontaneous friendliness . . . Berdie. and capable in spite of her size, with unusual talents as a Ger- man linguist, and the abilites of a successful secretary. K! 78 d Y g LorerrA MURNANE New Lonpon, Conn, . alertness . . Business-like ! RN A broad-shouldered figure in a polo coat; hat pulled low over level eyebrows. pushed frantically through tawny hair. A charming, deep-voiced Aubrey Tanqueray. An inspired, temperamental pianist. An in- tense personalityunconvention- al, aesthetic, modern, yet con- taining an unexpected warmth and capacity for friendship. Jane H. Mureuy Tanie Daxsury, Coxn. Long fingers, Py A wide smile, a mass of crinkly, reddish-brown hair, amused blue eyes. She finds much in life that the rest of us pass by with- out noticing,witness Around Campus with Press Board chuckles inwardly and comments in a slow drawl. Who is there that needs an introduction to her witty, enthusiastic nature, when - they have once seen that alert, ;,WX impish face? Fifty-six e e e e e e MaRrjoRIE JacksoN NasH Marj CLEVELAND, OHIO Dark hair, dark eyes, and a curving smile. A slow, careless drawl. Snatches of a song crooned in a high soprano. A certain dislike for things collegiateyet there is the memory of her play- ing fast basketball. A person of moods and of a very definite in- dividuality. HEeLen GarpINER OAKLEY Oak MonTtcLaig, N. J. In Oak's hearty laugh ringing out across the campus, we find echoes of an appreciative sense of humor, and the warm interest - and enthusiasm of a good com- panion. Oak is the original ge 4 efficiency expert witness our - bigger and better book-store, and lessons magically done, with evenings free for the movies. ErizasetH EsTELLE PERKINS Pel'ky Kennepunk Beacu, ME. A slam, a bang, and like a gusty blast of fresh Maine wind, Perky is with you; Perky with her crisp, subtle humor, her frank 5 1 directness, her sudden bits of f irony that call forth a spontane- :JAXX ous touch. No one is more X Tl 1 o Whoic-hcartft'j, more honest, or ?,K--M more CI'IihUSI.'.lSllC Ihan SI'I.C. Fifty-seven Jurier PHiLLips Phil Wasnixneron, D. C. A lithe and graceful girlher head poised a little to one side with an inquiring air. A happy girl, singing snatches of song and dancing with the joy of living. With her brown eyes sparkling, her slow smile, her soft drawl, we are glad to be with her. Gen- tle Julietbringing thoughts of sun-flicked pools in quiet mea- dows. Dorotay L. QuicLEY Quiggles NEew Britarv, Conn, Dot is an earnest business woman, enthusiasti- cally efficient, and a person of definite and original ideas. She is the diligent business manager of the News, but she also finds time for sewing, and has an especially warm spot in her heart for little naked dollies, many of which she cares for and clothes. GrACE MarION Ransom New Lonbon, Conn. Soft was her voice and low. Modest Marion, blushing meekly, a picture in scarlet and gold, makes demure speeches at Ger- man club; attends all dances reg- ularly; gets letters from Hono- lulu; mathematically minded, wins Winthrop honors, Keen- ness, a winning smile, a shy, lov- able cordiality. Fifty-eight Marjorie Louise RiTcHIE Marje SueLTOoN, CONN. Along the cool, sequestered vale of life They kept the even tenor of their way. Some people there are who, through some inner warmth, al- ways give one that little glow around the heart. Of such as these is Marje, in her serenity, her kindly good humor, her equanimity. Frorence G. Rosinson Flossie Soutn MaxcuHesTER, CoNN. Slim and small and dark is Flossie; and in spite of her boyish bob and her occasionally boyish types rather long ago. : b1 i W I clothes, she makes us think of the quiet, curled and ruffled la- f-a.f'xX dies who posed for daguerreo- IQF?:,T;E;L . a2t II KarHeriNgE RUSSELL llKale West Hartrorp, Conn. The ready companion for trips to the movies or the Home Port. There's that side always waiting to come to the surface. Then theres the other side, when she's quietly getting her work done, and the rest of us are caught napping. But what we're most grateful to her for is her warm generositya stamp, or a hand- ful of Golden Bear cookies, a I ks couple of hours at painting scenery, or a whole day at the typewriter. Fifty-nine e WATE o e e T RO A e e . hature. Doris ELizaserH Ryper Stamrorp, Conn. The kind of person who likes to walk in the rain with a friend, who loves fine books, fine music, and self-reliant people, who is enough a lover of beauty to be a bit of a pessimist. An o engaging quirk in her voicea g-- droll turn of wit-a sincere ap- preciation of the moods of others, perhaps because of her own col- orfully temperamental, dramatic Bianca M. RyLey West Haven, Conx. A bit of the old world and a bit of the new. Serious, serene, brown eyes and roguish grin. Real antiques . . . lovely old bottles e - . . a book exquisitely bound. A R house party and a fraternity pin. ,C;Ba- 1 Sl An adventurous explorer, who pokes around in bins where w J':IAEE there is nothing stored, and finds et hersclf a bright red apple. Fai 60 Vicroria SeLickMaNn flVI'C'I New Haven, Conn. Her hair would crinkle into a mass of unruly ringlets if she let it. That is indicative. Things happen or dp not happen to Vic aia-tini as she wills it. A person of great d-'l,..ll;d:,y.!-i.tll,' vitality and strength of purpose; -l a girl who has had the deter- mination and the courage to achieve without losing a warm, fx vibrant joyousness. 2 4y O Sixty Sixty-one ConsTANCE WELLING SMITH Connie New Lonpoxn, Conn. There are some people you always like to sit next to in classes. Connie is one of thesewith her slow smile, her apt com- F?s?nl ments. suspect a good many Q:Yuf confidences go into her wise car. 5 ST The people are many who claim her as friend. IsapeLLA GERTRUDE SNIFFEN Ding StraTroRD, CONN. When you talk with Ding, you have a feeling that she keeps another little world of her own fenced off from yours. Tall, friendly-eyed, curly-headed, she is one of the people college has changed unbelievably. We can hardly realize that the quiet, very young Freshman of four years ago is the poised Senior of today, who gives bridges and supper parties in the suite in Plant. HeLeNE LiLLian SoMERs Somers Brookryn, N. Y. Twelve? . . . No, twenty! Who? That little boy with the disconcerting blue eyes. The one who stares and stares guile- Sh lessly, analyzing always and cat- aloging each person. An actress of versatility. Humor, charm, lete sophisticat hcrs.H LLY and complete sophistication OuR MELENE b B '--- 'h- .... N e ae s e e e e o W T e e e e Maimppa STEVENS MeripEn, Conn, Blonde hair, blue eyes, and a pink and white complexion make Maidda another of those Pre- ferred. An cngaging smile, a brilliant mind, a certain graceful poise. Above all else, good sportsmanship is hers. Yet there Q P is a rumor of ruffled composure, : of an all.unknowing Maidda, i tagged with little red Soecial A fl UL Rush orders, walking Jown Main Street. ELEANOR IsoBEL THAYER Flufly Evanston, ILL. Pale hair waved smoothly into a low knot. A slum figure tangoing or whirling slowly, graccfully in a waltz, very lovely and very KK.?:-? o R g poised. Or snowy white riding breeches and a sky-blue poio QT Zt, shirt, open at the throat. Blonde Vji$i hair tumbling a bit lower than i.L'E it should. A laugh and a liule- girl look. X GWENDOLYN THOMEN Guwen Staten Istanp, N, Y. Brown, shining eyes . . . warm, singing voice - small, businesslike lists, Write Aunt Ella, handkerchiefs in neat piles, ted with ribbon . . . new records, unlimiteds, rows of photographs, long letters . . . class meetings, poised dignity . . . concerts, Proms and a yellow car . . . cap and gown, the Senior proclama- tion . . . responsibility, friend- ship, our president. Sixty-two Sixty-three EmiLy StronG TomMLINSON Woopeury, Conn. Tommy stumbles merrily across campus, her books tucked under her arm, her beret at a rakish tilt. Dependable Tommy, en- thusiastically playing basketball, adding up A. A. points, or listen- ing to the latest troubles and giving very wise advice. Emily is her name Tommy is het nickname but she is just Daisy to her friends! ELeanor TyLER Elly AtnoL, Mass. A keen insight into human nature. A love of beauty, tempered by a certain crispness. A never- failing, quick sense of humor. : The ability to write poetry, tragedy, oreven a musical com- edy. Ellypossessor of a rare individuality. Small, naive, de- pendable, and beloved. EveLyn ULy py Waterrorp, Conn. Do you remember a certain very appealing bunry in Freshman Pageant? It's hard for most people to connect it with the Evelyn who moves about the library muttering profound Chemistry formulas. But, to those who really know her, it's the bunny quality that's uppermost when- ever they think of Ev. - '-'l W Z Z W e e e e e ot e e e Y ErnesTINE P. VINCENT Ernie BroomFiELD, Conn, Sheepskin coat . . . wavy, brown hair . . . earnest eyes . . . Ernie goes tearing toward the gym to another physical ed. class, or to the post office for one of her frequent letters marked Troy. We like to think of her as onz of those rare people -a ther- oughly good sport, in games and in just living. Epira R. WALTER fch,ch New Yorxk, N. Y. Dark-eyed, graceful Dee, the New Yorker, lov- ing the bright lights, keeping in close contact with them over the telephone. An e artistic bent in all things. Long, ICA j slender hands . . . an exotic ring. BarBaRA BousrieLp Warp Bob Bay Criry, Mich. Whether it be parachute-jumping, Roman-rid- ing, or tango-dancing, Bob is ready to do it, out- wardly with such nonchalance and careless ease that you won- der as you watch her. In her V7R INY eyes everyone finds something f; V interesting, even arresting, yet inwardly she is a rather solitary f;r'w .K ; 1 N being, preferring the affection of S e? a few real friends-an enigma --j S even to those who best know her, Sixty-four Sixty-five ErizaserH Aviry WEED New LUNDON,. Conn. Baron Munchausen should have taken lessons from Weedie. George Washington might have learned from her that charm may be more delightful than truth- telling. There is always room in her car for another passenger, always a place in her schemes for another participant. Laugh- ter and good fellowship are her constant companions. Hecen E. WELL GfHec 1P Avrtoona, PEnn. Heck is the brunette, much preferred, that, after four years, eyes still turn to follow in the library, on campus; the Psychology stu- fg dent with the honest worries about D's that are miraculously .3A A's; a person of ideals, and !ifxi? friends, and a mouth always curving at the corners. h Barsara WENTWORTH WHITE ffBoblt WORCESTER, Mass. A little girl with wind-blown hair and wonder- ing eyesa very conscientious young lady, with fine ideas and strong convictions a modern maiden, who collects rare books and makes fantastic sketches. Bob White our so- phisticated child. e e e e e e e e e 4 e e e e e e e e P S T e i P - . e e e e et T , N Marion Lynn WICKWIRE New Haven, Conn. You could never tell from Marion's size that she has great capabilities, and a huge bump of stick-to-it-iveness that makes us all admire her. She has a long list of affections, too, with child- ren and police dogs at the very top. Fanny Kataerine Younc f'Fan,' Asurasura, Ouio Pale goldness . . . wide, irresistible smile . . . a throaty drawl and chuckle that are distinctive, and lovable, and perhaps remi- niscent of Ashtabula. Charter House class business design. Tall, laughing slimness in the midst of the color and music of Knowlton ballroom. Very femi- nine Fanny, of sudden sympa- thies and many friendshipsa personality of charm and slow ! sweetness. Sixty-six Sixty-seven Semor Proclamatlon Ocroser THE FourTtH NineTeen HUNDRED AND TWENTY-NINE Hark, hark! All ye of young impropriety, To the privileges of great seniority! First'In the gym at plays and other such Reserve for us we Seniors deem it wise, The front seats nine across and five rows back To aid our dulling ears and failing eyes. Because of age and weakness in our frame, We bid all underclassmen have a care Before ye sit in trolley cars, and such, That honored Seniors first do have a chair. Take heed, oh lower classes, we you bid; Respect as well you should the curb so hard, That runs about our campusand stay off! For on it only Seniors promenade. When in the forward rush ye youngsters make To dining halls, with greed the meal begin, Forget not, stately Seniors may be near, And step aside to let them saunter in. Then hark to this, ye disrespectful ones! Know ye that in all matters of the mail It is befitting Seniors should come first, Bear this in mind, and in this do not fail. And lastly, most important of the list, The Seniors bid you listen well to this: Bandannas may be worn on the head By only those who know a Senior's bliss. Respect in all to Senior class is due. This we expect from every one of you. Mascot See those funny liftle tracks on the ground! How if wonder what they are, and whithcr bound. Once I saw a Junior Lright, Stealing forth neath cover of night. O, those funny liftle tracks on the ground. Those funny liftle tracks. . . . . . . ... ... .. Sixty-eight Class of 1931 Presidents e EGRNY T T . Erizagern Merzcer Vice-President . o il THRE .. Evrizasera Henprickson Secretorpl el S S B T LR e A L s B areTh Buries Treasurer . . : : Ty . ! : . Erizaeera RieLey Chairman of Entertainment . . . N PR A GORTON Chairman of Decoration . . . . . . . . CaroLNE RicE Chairman of Auditing . . . . . . . . EpNa Marmin Chairman of Sports . . . . . . . . Eizasern Norron Historian . . AR TR . Miicent WiLcox Song Teader o v e v e miead GGt SO L 7h-n - ELINOR SMART Cheer Leader . s Y ke S . WiLHELMINA BrownN With all the dignity and cockiness befitting a lady about campus, and with a little scared feeling hidden underneath, we glecfully established ourselves on the hilltop. The glory of being a Junior!the delicious self-consciousness of walking out of chapel down an aisle of admiring underclassmen's eyesthe intricacies of buzzers to summon us to our datesthe thrill of chaperoning ten trustful Freshmen to the movies. And then our Freshmen sisterswe had a queer, uncertain feeling about meeting themwe wished we'd read a book about it, and then it was over and we found them great. A fall chuck full of fun and week-endsof studies and hard digging at the old sub- jects. Then Pierrot'scandles flickering in the shadowsthe little red pianoblaring jazzcolored lightsour Junior contribution to Student Alumni Fund. Mid-years over- powered us with the depths of our subjects, but found us possessed of a surprising non- chalancewe knew they couldn't be worse than Freshman history. Then Mascot you wouldn't fool us, would you? . the jolliness of playing at Captain Kidd-Junior Banquet, a night we'll never forget! And in no time at all, spring will really be here and our Junior prom . . . the culmination of our Freshman dreams and Sophomere aspirations. Knowlton in all its glorysport carsthe tug of springlong, trailing dresses and white gloveslaughter the pure joy of being a Junior at Prom time! And before we know it, Commencement and seriousnessthe blank feeling we get at contemplating C. C. campus without 1930and ourselves Seniors?of course, it can't be true. Seventy-one Sophomores. Sophamores, Bless your hearts. Sister class we love so well. Weqll all l:ae true To t11e white ancl blue. You're our sisters And we all love you. Seventy-two President . 5 : : : Sl Z : - . JoLia SALTER Vice-President . : ! ; : : : : . ; . Rura Jupp STl R o 1 e G e e e s SN BUEER Treasurer . . : : : T ER : : . ELYNORE SCHNEIDER Chairman of Entertainment . . . A HorTENSE ALDERMAN Chirman oS Porise-L i s s N T Bz AsETE K oELA GHaitman ol Dot oret e R E fEAN O RO E Clviriman o A ndit s i e T e e AT R TCHARDS Eligorin Ol R e R T Mary Scorr S D L N R SU s B R E s SN I IsARELLE BARTIETT Cheer Leader . : ; 4 ; ; : : . MARGARET SMITH The tantalizing thought of an unknown number of quite unsubdued Freshmen brought the Sophomores racing back to college as madly as our new, rather tight-fitting and squeaky sophistication would let us. And oh, how we chuckled and chortled over the poor, begoggled, be-green-rigged, miserable little creatures! Then came hockey, long, wonderful afternoons of it, in the most wonderful of possible autumn afternoons,and a faint, reminiscent breath of Pageant on the night of the Senior-Sophomore Party for the Freshmen, that set some of us wondering whether Sopho- more year was going to be as awfully nice as Freshman year had been. But as soon as we had a foothold in one or two courses, and the edges of our new laundry-cases began to have a friendly, worn look, we cheered up immensely and began to anticipate Hop Hop, with its terrific excitement, and its skating waitresses, and the awful over-and-gone- ness afterward! Mid-years rather stiffened our joints for a time, but we simply burst forth at the beginning of the new term into basketball and Mascot Hunt, and Student Alumni Work, and Competitive Play. Alas, dear Sophomores, there will be no Pageant to while away the blithe spring hours months this year, and we expect that everyone will envy the Freshmen, whether ever so little, or rather more. But we actually find it pleasant to bask in the repose expected of our superior state. And so comes the end of Our Sopho- more Year. Seventy-five Listen, oh Freshmen! Hearlcen, oh Freshmen! Open vour windows And look down below. Seniors are singing, Fellowship l:ring'ing', And l'nere to yvou Our good fceling we will show. Seventy-six President . 3 : : : : : : : . . GRACE STEPHENS VigeBresgeni i il e . . . Vmremia DonaLp S ECrCIaI P, et St gy o S man s s v Rk -ExonetHenmy TrEmsurers o v e e S i e a s MARFORIE SSEYMOUR Chairman of Entertainment . . . . . . SHeLiA HarrweLL Chairman of Decoration . . . . . . . . VircNA VAL Chairman of Sports . . . . . . . . . ELEANOR JoNEs Elictorian o i Setia AV Lol SR SRR IS St e o My EAToN A o v W o . Susan CrAWFORD Song Leader . . . + + + + . . Euzasers Movier GlhpaioToaagder o trduom b wts Mwdy v Sac b0 el Taner - LiepER We arrived, a hundred seventy-six raw, undisciplined recruits, to join the great Legion - of C. C. Our superior officers, the Sophomores, not too long out of the ranks themselves, commenced our training in the most vigorous style. We donned, with outward submis- sion, our striking uniforms, and passed our week's tenderfoot test with flying colors. After that strenuous ordeal, we gained more prestige in the Legion, the licutenants the Juniors treated us most deferentially, and even the captains, the division of 1930, descended a little from their peak of aloofness. Then our primary course in military tactics began under the supervision of the highest dignitaries of the army-the faculty. What drills we were put through, and what opera- tions of strategy we had to learn! We had to range all the guns of our intelligence on bulls-eyes of satisfactory grades, some of us getting very good scores, and others falling short of aim. There were crucial examinations to be passed, where every soldier of us had to stand at top-notch attention. Most of us succeeded in passing these tests, while others had to go on parole. But legionary life was not all work, in fact, it had a most glamorous social side. There were dances, at which we cadets carried ourselves off with distinction, arousing . even the admiration of our superiors. Some of the outstanding soldiers of our ranks were ' even selected as honorary attendants at the grand fete of the Second Division Sophomore Hop, and at the grand ball of the year, the mid-winter formal, our whole maniple turned out in full regalia. It is now nearly the end of our course of training. Our first year has ended without perceptible thinning of our ranks. We feel that we face a career of great promise, for with the retirement of the Senior maniple, we will move up our second step in our glorious Legion. We will then be commissioned officers, charged with the duty of making our army greater, worthier, and more beautiful. Seventy-nine o s g oo o iuae. LERA SR o 5 8 Spring SOng For now the spring has come To this our concge. Connecticut 1s robed in green and gray, And all the apple bloom And budding laurel Have tinted all the hills and far away. For now the spring has come To this our college. And set the river glistening'. WJH sing with love for thee1 Our Alma Mater. Well always love to think of Thee in spring'. Eighty ORGANIZATIONS ,-,. Student Government Oath Adapted from the Athenian Oath We will never, by any selfish or other unworthy act, dishonor this, our College; individually and collectively we will foster her ideals and do our utmost to instill a like respect in those among us who fail in their responsibility; unceasingly we will strive to quicken a general realization of our common duty and obligation to our College. And thus in manifold service we will render our Alma Mater greater, worthier, and more beautiful. Eighty-two e ... g e o e B S et g e e A e A e s Cabinet ConstaNce GREEN, '30 . Presiden e e T Vice-Drrcidenion cob suwath + s A S S8S wogh o - JHRIEICBoYD 30 Secretary-Treasurer . . . . DoroTHY STEVENS, 32 ApgLams FincH, 30 CaROLINE RicE, 31 CAROLINE BRADLEY, '31 JaneE MurpHY, 30 RutH Barry, '30 GWwENDOLYN THOMEN, 30 Louisa KenT, '30 ELizasers METZGER, 31 ELizaperH HARTSHORN, 30 JuLiA SALTER, '32 GRACE STEVENS, 33 Cabinet is comprised of the officers of Student Government, Chief Justice of Honor Court, Speaker of the House of Representatives, and the Presidents of all classes, associa- tions, and clubs. Matters involving the conduct of the student body not under the juris- diction of the faculty are referred to Cabinet. The immediate aim of Cabinet is to give voice to all student interests, to guide individual and group activities into channels of well-being. The ultimate aim is to achieve, by cooperation and zeal, that high level of community life which is at once the most felicitous and the most conducive to those standards of citizenship that are the ideal of Student Government. Eighty-three Honor Court Chief Justice ApeLae Finch, '30 Secretary e . 000 Mercer Came, 30 Judges EmiLy ToMmLiNsoN, 30 Rosemary BREWER, 31 JaNE BerTscHy, 30 Lois SAuNDERs, '32 ELizasers BUTLER, 31 BarBARA JonnsoN, '32 Honor Court is the judicial branch of Student Government. It is com- posed of a Chief Justice from the Senior Class, and six judges, two from each of the three upper classes. Its functions are to interpret any Student Govern- ment regulations about which there is any doubst, to penalize any violations of Student Government regulations and to suggest new legislation to the House of Representatives. Its one criterion of judgment is the Honor Code, which makes each student responsible for her conduct, socially and academically. Eighty-four e i l T e e e e J et B e y W - e e e P e e e el e N e House of Representatives Speaker of the House CaroLINE BRADLEY, 31 The duty of the House of Representatives is to investigate and discuss technical problems, after which suggested changes are presented to Cabinet and the Faculty Committee. This year the House has aimed to simplify the Chaperone Rules, and also to make the smoking rule more logical and definite. The House is composed of twenty-eight members: the Speaker, the House Presidents and Members-at-Large from all the on-campus houses. Eighty-five Service League Presdens A L SEitiil o A L RN v e i P Barry, '30 VIcERreaBonl . ol Sie da kB MO . DororHY JoHNSON, 31 Secierary . - TS h . . Marion NichoLs, 32 et et R e e 5 Wy . Fravia Gorron, '31 Chairman of Entertainment . . . . . Erzasemu ScHAIBLEY, 31 The aim of Service League is to unite its members by bonds of friendship and loyalty, and to inspire them to give their sympathy and to dedicate their services to the advancement of college interests, community welfare, and national and international causes destined to benefit humanity. Service League carries out this aim in many fields. It provides a Lost and Found room. The Sunshine Committee brings cheer to the Infirmary. In New London, social service work is done at the Mission House, where girls teach and enter- tain children. The work extends to Christadora House, in New York; Coney Creek Settlement, in Kentucky; Camp Felicia, and Silver Bay. In the broader national field, we have the Student-Friendship Fund, which enables us to bring over a foreign student for enrollment here, For the social life of the college, Service League entertains a men's glee club here, gives informal dances monthly, and as a climax, sponsors Mid-winter Formal. Eighty-s1a Athletic President Vice-President Secretary Treasurer . CHECEONERE Senior Chairman Junior Chairman Sophomore Chairman Freshman Chairman . . ; Chairman Health Rules Assomatmn . ELizaseTH HARTSHORN, '30 ConsTANCE GANOE, '31 BeaTrice WHITCOMB, '31 Jean WiLLiams, '32 ELIZABETH JOHNSON, 30 Frances GABRIEL ErrzaserH NorTON Evizapers KoeLLa ELEANOR JONES . Jane MoorE, 31 A. A. endeavors to gain the interest of everyone, through informal athletics as well as friendly inter-class competition. Believing earnestly in playing for the love of play, it has hoped to further that idea this year by the Basketball Day, held in March. It hopes to arouse enthusiasm by what it has to offer, without stressing the competitive side of athletics. Eighty-seven N R NS Y TR TN Hockey In a fall hockey season, notable for fast, clean playing, the championship, based on skill, representation, and the number of games won, went to 1931. The varsity chosen at the end of the season was: Rurs Barry, 30 EvizageTH NorTON, '31 Rurn FerGuson, '30 EvLizaBeTH RIELEY, 31 IsaBEL GILBERT, 30 GErTRUDE BUTLER, 32 ErizaperH HarTsHORN, 30 ELEANOR JoNEs, 33 RosemAry BREWER, '31 Vircinia MERRILL, 33 Constance GANOE, 31 Jane Moorg, '31, Manager Riflery The riflery scason was brought effectively to a close by competitive shoot- ing, in which the Juniors received the largest number of class points, and Bethel Dean the highest individual score. The riflery varsity was composed of HeLen CHESEBRO, 3T BerHEL DEAN, '31 CaroLiNE Ricg, 31 Eighty-nine Golf With the passing of the tennis courts, we acquired a practice course for golf, a line of tin pails full of balls, and, most important of all, a pro. Golf became instantly the most popular sport of the season, with classes crowded for every period. Under Mr. Cameron's capable coaching, the beginners acquired at least a semblance of form, and the advanced classes made great progress. The climax of the season came with the 18-hole tournament for the advanced section, held on the Norwich Golf Course; and for the beginners, -a driving contest held in front of the library, which was judged on accuracy, : distance, and form. The championship trophy went to the Class of 1932. Those on the varsity were: Consrance GREEN, 30 Fravia Gorron, 31 ELEANOR SHERMAN, '32 In the future, golf will be continued as a Spring activity. Informal Games Instead of an interclass competition in the Informal Games course this year, a games meet was held with two teams. The varsity had one member, Dororny THoMPSON, 32 Ninety Winter Sports The managers for winter sports this year were as follows: BASKETBALL NoRINNE AUGER, '30 GERTRUDE BUTLER, 32 Avice KINDLER, '31 VirGiNia VaiL, '33 FUNDAMENTALS VIRGINTA JOSEPH, 30 BarBARA JOHNSON, '32 IMoGENE MANNING, 31 ELLEN WALDECKER, 33 NATURAL DANCING Marcarer Cook, '30, Manager CaroL SWiIsHER, '31, Assistant Manager CLOGGING JeaNNETTE LA MARCHE, 31, Manager Erranor THAYER, 30, Assistant Manager The competition for winter sports was held separately this year, and a non-competitive exhibition was given in the gymnasium on March 22nd. Ninety-one . C0. Tin cups rattling merrilyknickers and soft, warm sweatersthe whole, wide world of out-of-doors beckoningcampfire, happy laughterjollity friendship, this is what C. C. 0. C. means. Its activities are myriadwherever there is merriment afoot, there is C. C. 0. C. Anyone and everyone is welcome, and to those who achieve wonders in camp-craft during its activities are awarded those elusive and desirable A. A. points. The deliciousness of bacon eaten out-of-doors in the frosty tang of an autumn Sunday morning, the metallic rhythm of roller-skates gobbling up long, enchanting strips of white concrete, the bumping jollity of rides to Lan- tern Hill, and the delightfulness of a plunge into a cool, still pondthese are the memories of those who play to the tune of C, CEORGE: Ninety-tweo e e -...-H-.-, e e e e e e et et et e e e e o LE CBI'CIB Francais 2 President . - : : : G : ; 3 ; . ANNE EBsEN, 31 SEROIGTY meviet 2 AR s Ll SR L e ae . HRLENE MooRg, 731 Treasurer . TN RO A T Epna MARTIN, '31 Chairman of Entertainment Mary EvLizaserH WYETH, '32 53 The French Club makes possible the discussion of topics of vital interest to French students and the furtherance of interest in French Literature, an interest especially in the comparison of contemporary French Literature with that of the past. Greater familiar- ity with French current events and greater facility in conversation are two of the chief objects of the club. At the meetings, various plays for next year's production are considered. El Circulo Espanol President . : a 5 : y : ; : . Ruru Grisworp, '31 Secretary-Treasurer . : ; . : : ; . LeLia Benebicr, 30 Chairman of Entertainment . . . . . DoRroTHY JOHNSON, '31 El Circulo Espafiol, under the leadership of Miss Biaggi, has enjoyed unusually successful and large meetings this year. Spanish current events, discussions, music, games, Spanish dancing, talks by Mr. Pinol, and a very enjoyable playlet, given at the Christmas party, have all enlivened this year's meetings. El Circulo Espafiol joined enthusiastically in campus activities also, contributing to the Christmas Vesper Service a carol, sung by a group of its members. Die Deutscl:e Verein Dracidaps. ob S 0 USSR e s L i Vo RANsou, 20 Vice-President . w8 SR D CATHERINE STEELE, '31 Secretary-Treasurer . . . .+ . . Marton NicHots, '32 Chairman of Entertainment . . . . . Irvcaro ScHULTZE, '31 The meetings of the German Club are devoted to the reading of papers on German people of importance and on German places of interest, to the discussion of prominent German movements. Folk-dancing, German games and German songs are interesting features of the meetings, and at these meetings and at the German table at Thames, German conversation is further cultivated. Obn March 14th, a play, Die Zertanzten Schuhe, was produced very successfully. Ninety-three Psychology Glul: Presideni3p Ty vy B TN e HerLen WEnL, '30 Secretary-Treasurer . . . . . . . . Grace ATwoop,3I Chairman of Program Committee . . . . . Bersy SCHAIBLEY, 3T Psychology Club offers to those who are interested various evenings devoted to the more unique and fascinating points in this science, points which we would like to discuss in class and may not. Experiments, speakers and discussions are included during the year. No wonder we have record attendances, when Mr. Kinsey manages to fool the more sophisticated of us! This year's crowning point was the conviction of Bee and SEIEE in his famous criminal experiment, philosophy Group Thu Philosophy Group meets every week, under the leadership of Dr. Frank E. Morris, to read and dlscuss.hooks or articles on various aspects of contemporary philoso- phy. This is not an organized club with officers and formal procedure. Rather, it is a very delightful opportunity to begin or to further an acquaintance with the best philoso- phical writers. Mathematics lula hregdeny ot SRR SO P R . NorINNE AUGER, 30 Sccr;tary-Trea:mrer Seeana e e e R VInenie JosERR. 30 Chairman of Entertainment EstHEr BeacH, 30 At the meetings of the Mathematics Club papers are read by the members and dis- cussed. Puzzles and games of a mathematical nature are enjoyed and this year there have been lectures on the History of Mathematic : story natics, Cryptography, and the nature of Mathematics Clubs. ; Esry Ninety-four e e e e RO AT Education Club Dresidinid s Lo b ey w8 S SRCE NS BrSsTEM alraR; T30 Secratari Moo o0 Stz i e U ieask et o O foner Panuars, 30 The Education Club consists of would-be teachers and all others interested in the problems of education. Meetings are held once a month, at which an outside speaker lectures on different aspects of the educational system. This year, members of the alum- nae who are teaching came back, and gave interesting accounts of their experiences. A few of the meetings have been given over to experiments on younger children and the giving of mental tests. History and Social Science Club O e S i, ST e S S R W Y e '30 Secretary-Lreasifeh s xi - S sy Gh D 2 T i MaIppa STEVENS, 30 Chairman of Entertainment . . . . - - EveLyN JERALDS, 30 The History and Social Science Club, which meets once a month, consists of lectures and discussions. At some of the meetings, members of the club read papers on research work of universal interest. This year the club has enjoyed moving pictures from the American Chronological Series. Some of the discussions have been on the Development of the Calendar and the question of Social Distance. A few of the members attended the Model League held at Yale in April. Science Club . Berry McCuskEr, '30 President . 3 ; Vice-President IMoGENE MANNING, 31 Tiedinrerah R FACIRATEE . Jeannerte BootH, 30 Secretiry Y g T B S Makrjorie RITCHIE, 30 re Economics, Chemistry, Physics, Botany, and Zoology. Its aim is to keep up with modern scientific progress, with reference to the past. An effort is made to acquaint a specialist in one science with a general idea of what is being done in the others; therefore a varied program is presented once a month. An interesting feature this year was discussions concerning the winners of the Nobel prize. This club combines the sciences of Hon Ninety-five Glee Club o i S, 7 T e L : . Mgr. Freperick S. WELD Presidenr . g : ; ; : : ; MarcGueriTE FIsHBURNE, '31 Vice-Bresnlents wyi C 7000 SR 4 CNESge . d o . Rura GriswoLp, '31 BusinessManager . . . . . . . . . JaneMoorg, 31 Ever since last Spring, Pinafore has been in the air The usual serics of concerts were omitted, and all meetings of the Glee Club were given over to the perfecting of that Gilbert and Sullivan operettaGlee Club's first big production in years. On the night of February 21st, the finished performance was given directed by Mr. Weld, who had concentrated so much of his time on it, with such excellent results. The main characters in the cast were: Sir Joseph Porter, K. C. B. . . Jane MacKenzie, '32 Captain Corcoran 3 2 3 : : . Marguerite Fishburne, 31 Ralph Rackstraw Rt L T 3 : . Winifred Beach, 30 Dick Deadeye SR H o o Dorothy Gould, 31 Josephine . - x ; . 5 : - 5 . Marian Nichols, '32 Little Buttercup . Isabelle Bartlett, '32 Ninety-six Choir At Vespers every Sunday, in all their black-gowned, tasseled dignity, the members of the Choir preside. Again they come forward into the spotlight, at Christmas service and at Commencement, and on the evening of Bacca- laureate Sunday they present a service of their own. Choir is an extra-curricu- lar musical organization, open to all classesit gives no points and its members are chosen according to ability. This year, in the absence of Dr. Erb, Mr. Bauer has assumed the duties of its leadership. Ninety-seven Debating' Club L7 A Ll A e ! . AcHsAH RoBErTs, 31 Secreiir . ; : . ! : . Evrrina HAWTHORNE, '31 Treasurer Mary Evizasern WyeTH, 32 Chairman of Research CoNSTANCE SmiITH, 30 After a year of inaction, the Connecticut College Debating Club was reorganized this year, under a constitution, and from the many challenges it received, accepted that of Pembroke, and the suggested subject, Resolved: That the emergence of woman from the home is a deplorable feature of modern life. Pembroke was defeated both here and at Providence by the following teams: Afhirmative Negative Dorothy Feltner, '30 Alice Kelly, 33 Elfrida Hawthorne, 31 Achsah Roberts, 31 Jane Moore, 31 Marjorie Smith, '31 On March 1st, a team composed of Achsah Roberts and Marjorie Smith successfully defended Connecticut against Smith on the question Resolved: That the United States should recognize Soviet Russia. The success of Connecticut in both debates was due not only to the excellent delivery of the speakers but also to the thorough and earnest research of Constance Smith and her committee. Such an active year, with the renewed interest of the student body, points to the probable greater importance of the Debating Club in the future. Ninety-eight WL'- w uwl M.,,- FO rum Flealip Advisorng 00 S0e SAndG A me Sagias, 4 - Dr: Monpis Charmatt . N ot in T tade o8 et Wz B LS S GRACE ATWOOD, 3 ArLison DURKEE, 30 Barsara PoLLARD, 31 Dororry FELTNER, 30 KATHERINE ApAMS, 32 Forum is an organization which provides an opportunity to meet for the discussion of subjects that are of particular appeal to college students. The informal meetings are held in Knowlton Salon, often before a cheerful fire. This vear, such topics as Why the Church??, Is the Negro Unfortunate or Inferior? , The College Man vs. the College Woman, and Is a Criminal Born or Made? have been the subjects for pleasant controversy. One is not bound to profier opinions or discussion of any sort. However, it is amazingly difficult to keep silent when we find our ideas being attacked, and even if one does not care to speak, she will go away stimulated by the opinions and attitudes of others. Forum is sure to give something, if it is no more than this stimulation and an opportunity for exchange of thought. uC Bdiionti-Ghtel ae sis 0 WL gt i e EviLyN CLARKE, 30 EvisaBern CaproN, '30 Bodrd ot Do wed iy v b A anl B THURSA BarnuM, '31 JuLIA SALTER, '32 The college C is a handbook, published annually, and distributed by the Student Government Association. It is an especially valuable aid to the Freshmen, with its detailed information about traditions and organizations and most important of all, its rules. The upper classmen find in it a brief reference volume concerning prescribed conduct. . . At the beginning of each year, the traditional C Quiz furnishes an occasion for the freshmen to know perfectly the contents of their C. Ninety-nine Connecticut College News Editor-in-Chief . News Editor ; Managing Editor : Business Manager Circulation Manager . Senior Associate Editor Junior Associate Editors Art Editor Kathleen Halsey, '30 Ruth Canty, 31 Mary Innet, '31 Gertrude Butler, 132 Louisa Buenzle, 31 Mary Reed, '31 Mary Crider, 32 Marjorie Nash, 30 Margaret Brewer, '30 Loursa Ken, '30 . EL1zaBerH Grass, '30 . IsABELLA SNIFFEN, 30 DorotHY QUIGLEY, '30 NorinNE AUGER, 30 Dororuy FELTNER, 30 ELizasers Cro, 31 MiLLicent WiLcox, '31 -+ . . . GwenpoLYN MacFARreN Reporters Helen McGillicuddy, 32 Hilma McKinstry, 52 Mary Scott, '32 Esther Barlow, 33 Alma Bennett, 33 Eleanor Lucas, 33 Margaret Mills, 33 Assistant Managing Editors Ruth Paul, '32 Elsie Nelson, '33 Helen Peasley, 733 Virginia Schanher, '33 Assistant Business Managers Eleanor Tullock, 31 Alice Read, '33 Dorothy Graver, 32 Virginia Stevenson, 33 Believing that the college newspaper should be of interest to all who are connected with the college, the News Staff has tried events on the campus and any other happenings of note, on the items in which student interest s prevalent; such ture and book reviews, Free Speech Column, to make it so. While attempting to cover all special emphasis has been laid as alumnae news, moving pic- . i and long and detailed reviews of dramatic productions given. With the cooperation of Press Board, the humorous even tained in the most popular column of the paper. 1P some comment or action, although occasionall ts of the campus are now con- Vainly do the editorials attempt to stir Y a brief argument is carried on in the One hundred Press Board L gitor D b A 2 A b Lo o e T Mty 0 Rotogravare Editor . . . .+ + o+ - AvLisoN DURKEE, 30 Citty Editone0r So M o3 1T GER CSa ML T5 Segerl ; DororHY FELTNER, 30 Business Editor . . A SR A e Ll L BaniDAGRAUE 30 Managing Editor . .+ '+ + . VmcNa CARMICHAEL, 31 Assistant Managing Editor . . . . . KaTHERINE ADAMS, 32 Click-click goes the typewriter in the litde office in Plant basement. Girls rush g notes and seeking interviews. Then another story is dashed Tatest news at Connecticut College. This year Press Board has thirty-two members made up of twenty correspondents and twelve Freshman reporters. The correspondents cover forty newspapers located principally in Connecticut, Massa- chusetts, Ohio, New Jersey, Pennsylvania, and New York. This practical journalism is under the direction of the Publicity Agent of the college. Press Board consists of a Roto- gravure Department, Sports Department, and Feature and Society Department. around campus scribblin off to tell the world the One hundred one Quarterly Editor-in-Chief . . SRRl 8 - MRy Hess;'ax HeLen Benson, '30 Dorotry FELTNER, 30 ELEANOR T'YLER, '30 J MarGaRET GLEESON, 31 Lots TavLor, '31 Mary Scorr, '32 CARRYL STMONSON, 32 DoroTry STEVENS, '32 -+ + GWENDOLYN MacFARREN, 31 N RoseLma DEWEESE, 31 Board of Editors Art Editor ; Business Manager . . The Quarterly, the exclusively literary organ of the College, is dedicated to the satis- fying of that mighty urge within undergraduates to burst into print. An effort to dis- criminate in selection of material is made in order to maintain as high a level of literary merit as the capacities of the contributors allow. The Quarterly aims to give an accurate reflection of the interest taken by the students in creative writing and of the intellectual status of the College as shown by what is written and by how much it is read. That the number of contributors be increased and a wider circulation of the magazine be achieved are very present needs. One hundred two Koine Editor-in-Chief . Business Manager Senior Editors Art Editor . Photography Editor Advertising Manager . Subscription Manager Junior Members . Sophomore Member Board Typist Faculty Advisor . One hundred three Board . ErLeanor TYLER IsoBEL GILBERT Doris RypER Bianca RyLey ErizaperH BAHNEY Eprra ALLEN . HELEN BUurHANS . . Mgrcer Camp Harrier BAHNEY J Mary Hess GweNpoLYN MACFARREN MrLicent WiLcox Mary ScotT Bessie McLEaN DRr. GERARD JENSEN Wig and Candle President . g : : : ; ; ; : . CaroLINE RicE, '31 Vice-President . - e L At e L . . Mary ScorT, '32 S ECHEIAPY e et w2 ph B W RS LAy T e Marcarer HazLEWOOD, 32 Treasurer . : ; FLizABETH APPENZELLAR, 31 Wig and Candle strives to fill the college's need for dramatic expression. It stresses not only acting, but also the equally important phases of production, such as lighting, scenery, costuming, make-up, and direction. In short, Wig and Candle aims to create an appreciation of the theatre from the viewpoint of both producer and audience. One hundred five ;-..s.xa...- Fall Play Our despair at losing certain prominent dramatic talent was quite erased by a successful play, The Truth About Blayds, by A. A. Milne. The setting, one of the best that has been presented to our audience, we owe to Caroline Rice and her committee, and to Virginia Eggleston, Coach. The honors in acting went to Doris Ryder, whose interpretation of the part of an almost middle-aged woman was unusually fine. While there was no other really distinguished performance, it was generally felt that the rest of the cast admirably held our dramatic reputation up to previous high stand- ards. The cast of the play was as follows: Ohyer Blaydgenett St T ey . Martha Sater Isobel Chis younger daughter . R SeoDorisRyder Marion Blayds-Conway eldest daughter . . . Alice Russell William' Blayds-Conway son-inlaw . . . . AnneEbsen Oliver Blayds-Conway Peggy Leland Septima Blayds-Conway Mary Scott S50 Royce Tr S on et e il e 3 . Helen Shepherd Farsone 500 a epaotoh 1 AU ae v Elfrida Hawthorne his grandchildren One hundred six Competitive Plays The Competitive Plays, given later than usual this year, received the usual amount of enthusiastic interest. The order of presentation was reversed, and contrary to the usual custom, the Senior and Junior plays were presented first, giving the less experienced underclassmen the advantage of the last impres- sion on the judges. The Senior and Junior plays were given on the eleventh of April. The committees in charge of the Senior play were: Coach, Eleanor Tyler; Play- reading, Barbara White and Bianca Ryley; Scenery, Mary Faulhaber; Light- ing, Elizabeth Johnson; Costumes, Elizabeth Bahney; Properties, Mercer Camp; Make-up, Jeannette Booth. The Junior committees were: Coach, Elizabeth Appenzellar; Readers, Barbara Pollard, Mary Hess, Harriette Bahney; Scenery, Caroline Rice; Lighting, Jane Moore; Costumes, Caroline Bradley; Properties, Jane Haines; Make-up, Jane Williams. The Sophomore and Freshman plays were presented on the twenty-fifth of April, with the following committecs: Sophomores: Coach, Mary Scott; Readers, Mary Elizabeth Wyeth, Margaret Leland, Barbara Johnson; Scenery, Betty Patterson; Lighting, Jean Williams; Costumes, Deborah Roud; Prop- erties, Alice Russell; Make-up, Eleanor Roe. Freshmen: Coach, Virginia Swan; Reading Committee, Esther Tyler, Marjoric Seymour, Jane Benedict; Scenery, Joanna Eakin; Lighting, Susan Crawford; Costumes, Elizabeth Carver; Properties, Marian Michael; Make-up, Virginia Vail. The judges were Miss Ernst, Mrs. Kempton, President Blunt, Miss Oakes and Mr. Roberts. One hundred seven The Student-Alumnae House A gracious house, designed to harmonize with the other college buildings the centre of all unacademic activityoffices for Cabinet, for Honor Court, for all student organizationschapter rooms for the Alumnae Association an office for the Graduate Secretaryan auditorium for plays and concerts reading rooms-rooms for luncheons and teasguest rooms for returning Alumnae. Such a house the Alumnae Association has planned and wanted for a long time. But not until last year was any move made among the students to cooperate with the Alumnae in their efforts to build a much-needed Student- Alumnae House. Eleanor Fahey instituted the movement, gained the approval of the Ad- ministration Committee, and at a special meeting, held in the spring, Constance Green presented the idea to the student body, who accepted it unanimously and enthusiastically, at the same time pledging their earnest efforts to raise money for the project. Lorna McGuire, 31, was elected Chairman of the committee, and we were assured of the interest and future cooperation of the Alumnae, who immediately demonstrated their interest by their gift of two thousand dollars to the fund, This year has been proof of the carnestness of the student body. Old furniture for sale in Planthot dogs and pop on the hockey field, peanuts at basketball gamesice cream in the book storea rummage sale, netting the fund one hundred dollarsPierrot's Night Club, and the subsequent gift of three hundred dollars from the Junior ClassAll's Fair, and six hundred dollars from the Seniorsover two thousand dollars from Vvery generous par- entsAll these have swelled the fund to more than five thousand dollars. Such a sum raised in the first year is encouraging, but there is a very long way to go. Both students and Alumnae have high aims for the Student- Alumnae House, and for such aims they need a great deal of money. Only years more of hard, intense work can make the house a reality. Those who are planning hope to arouse even more enthusiasm among the parents and friends of the college than has already been evinced. A big and intensely worthwhile project has been begun. It must be finished gloriously. One hundred eight - Alls fair in love ... Now smile . SAYS SHE! come? . . . Yes, for twenty dollars . . . right, Casz! Get in character! Take that scene again! . . . Doris on a rampage . . . Connie and Mr. Pratt . .. a modernistic setting. Stage hands paint-smeared. Shops in New London frantically searched . . . Yes, we'll be very careful. Dress rehearsal . . . But how does this suit look 7 Swell, Heck. Pictures. Everyone scurrying. The gym crammed with people. House lights down. Elly with gardenias on her shoulder, palpitating at the piano. Laughs. Somers squeezing her lines dry . .. Burhans' petticoat . . . Bur- hans drawl . . . Ad, a ludicrous haughtiness . . . Jane, my oL I umbrella! . . . Connie in misty white . LIS o THAT DEAD ... swaying scenery . . . lemon drops . . prompter . love . .. One hundred nine .. Can't you FIHOCE R SMILE? Bahney and Oak tear their hair. The short chorus mutely bares its teeth. Let's have the middle O chorus in beach pyjamas . . . blue and white . . . yellow and green . .. red and white . . . Well, we can't spend too much money. Programs long, of different colors .. . Christopher Morleyish . . . Why doesn't the music Elly, you're wonderful . . . Elly everywhere, planning, changing lines . . . You've got to go to bed ecarlier! . . . All . . appealing. BaING SOARY Green eyes . .. Those Sport Shop pyjamas . . . Doris. BRING 8AKC ot first duet . . . Pete and Gwen . . . encores . .. the ek bellhop trio . . . Finale. Laughter. Flowers. Success. That's my daughter . .. Downtown . .. Aftermath . the hidden . Six hundred dollars from the class of 1930 to the Student-Alumnac Fund. All's fair in e Alumnae During the past year, the Alumnae Association seems to have taken on new life and vigor. Of this, the opening of a new Cleveland chapter is indi- cative, and the enthusiastic interest of all Alumnae in the plans for a Student- Alumnae House. It is comforting to the Seniors to know that after college is over, there will be a body of people still working for Connecticut, waiting to welcome them. The officers of the association are: Preqdent oriieie i WEE T w T e ey JEANNETTE SPERRY SLOCUM, 22 First Vice-Pregdeny . 5 5 R ; . Esther BarcHeLbEr, 19 Second Vice-President -+ + . . Dororuy GrecsoN SLocum, 21 -y TR e SES A Sl TR MARGARET BAXTER, 22 Graduate Secrertry 587 35 UFh TR0 E R SR JaneT BooMmer, 29 Tregsirer o VRO TNr AT T S M . . Lois Gorpon, 26 Publicity Chatrman . . . . JuLiNne Warner Comstock, '19 MarENDA PRENTIS, 19 Councillors, St g RN W 2T 5 SR, 1 Vircinia Hays, 24 FLorence Hopper, 27 Athletic Chairman . . . o - Evrizasern Damerer, 26 Nominating Chairman . . . . . Arice Horaax ScHELL, 20 One hundred ten T r -:j e e e e P S e L I Shall Remember I may forget the gladness of small moments When I am gone from this blue, reaching hill. I may forget the strange, cold things they taught me, And laughing faces, scattered, laughing still. But passing through a door into a silence Or in a sudden pause that shifts and clings, I shall remember, with a soft, blurred clearness, Beautyand soundsand quietand homely things. I shall remember gold lights in the river, The breathless sweep out to the silver sound, Sweet, stirring dusk, round globes of yellow softness, Long rays from casement windows on quiet ground. The panting rush to class on frosty mornings, Gray stone and ivy reaching from the mist, Old, battered boats rocking at rusty anchor, With paintless keels that rippling seas have kissed. Swift, earnest hours in little rooms, dim-lighted, Half-whispers searching love, and truth, and friends, At games, the high, wild shrieks of people cheering, The black bridge where the widening river ends. The crisp wood smell of outdoor suppers cooking, Burnt ashes, and warm rocks, and creeping night, The props and tenseness of that backstage heaven, The stage all set, the blaze of amber light. Still, black-gowned shapes with glimmering white candles, Passing with quick tears by the rambling wall; I shall remember these in sudden hushes, Hold to them tenderly, but more than all, I shall remember the blue, running river, The throbbing deepness of this sky in spring, Remember bricflysweetly-sadly, knowing Such blueness was a young and transient thing. ELeanor TyLEr, '30. One hundred twenty-two Taschin A In the middle of a wood lived Torres and Mir, the only ones ever to have known the pool. They never understood in the least how they happened to be there. Just as far pack as they could think, they had lived in the tall grass that swept up from the water's edge to the dark line of trees; and as long as they could remember, they had played upon the great smooth rocks that showed here and there through the grasstops. This pool was a queer thing. Torres and Mir called it Taschin meaning Strange pool, we do not understand you. And sometimes as they played around it, and would suddenly stop and look into the colorless, endless depths, there would come to them the impression that it was saying somcthing to them,something that they could not com- prehend. And always they ran back from it in fear, clutching one another's hands. After one of these occasions, Torres suddenly threw himself on his face in the grass and wept bitterly. What ails you, dear Torres? asked Mir 0, 1 do not know, he replied, between great sobs, except that something is there that means no good for us. And what can we do? Mir asked, touching the shoulder of the other gently with his closed fist. Torres sat up and said, seriously. YWe must make an agreement. Before we go in to swim each night, Mir, you and I, we must say to onc another: Mir, or Torres, there has been nothing all the day that I have concealed from you. And if there have been any untruths, we will speak of them then. Shall we agree upon that? It will be quite fine to have that an agreement, see that it will make any difference. 0, I shall feel much better, Torres answered, suddenly cheerful again. But a cloud had surely settled over Torres. He no longer scemed happy in the games that he and Mir had had among the rocks. Sometimes for hours of an afternoon he would lie on his back, looking with a queer, sad expression through the tops of the trees, or would stare strangely into the pool. X And Mir, in these days, wandered the old paths alone, feeling quite forsaken in Fns spirit. The only nice part of the day for him was the hour or so just affer moon-rise, when he and Torres descended the bank hand in hand to swim. Then Torres would say, looking at Mir for perhaps the first time that day, - . Is there anything, Mir, that you have kept from me? And Mir would answer Nothing, happily, and then, with an anxiety that was ncw.to him, Have you anything hidden from me, Torres? And Torres WO'L.lld cryk A No, not anything! -laughing his round, strong Jaugh, and pulling Mir after him into the water. Then they would float, replied Mir, slowly, but I cannot and swim, and chase one another in the wonderful shattered 3 hing the rassshadows and cloud-shadows sha.k? the surface as the moon g::lir,h:;lt;r.mand afgtrer a time they would raise their shining brown bodies from the edge, and lie in the grass, panting, and sparkling with white light, and feeling perfectly glorious. ' p . Once, when the moon showed thin and pale in the pale sky of evening, Mir called One hundred twenty-three Torres and had no answer. He called and whistled in the paths for an hour, and then ran to the edge of the pool. He was terrified at what he saw. There in the colorless surface, the naked body of Torres lay motionless and beautiful. O, Torres, Mir cried, What has happened to you! . . . After a moment he answered in a slow, far voice, I have been to the bottom of the pool and learned everything there is to know. I have learned that you and I love each other dearly, but that because you cannot under- stand the truths I have discovered, I must leave you and live here in' this pool forever. This is the end that must come to all such S And slowly a great blinding light filled Mirs heart, and all he could see anywhere was the dark body of Torres, floating toward the middle of the pool, turning, turning, sinking, sinking, until finally there no longer showed the faintest glint of his body in the water. Then, queerly, 0, Taschin, Taschin, he cried, so this is what you have done to us! But there was no answer from the pale depths, and Mir turned away, weeping. Mary Scorr, 32 Timeo Danaos You gave no gifts to be remembered by Nor left on any page your written name; No cherished relics prove you ever came Or ever loved meI can safely pry Among old drawers, disturb old dust, for I Harbor no little ghosts of you and claim No blackened remnants of that ancient flame No nail lest it again should crucify. I close my fingers thus that none may see Where nails have been and know that I have lied. You gave no trinketsbut this memory Of one lost midnight cannot be denied. I could avoid a drawer or turn its key But this within my mind I cannot hide. Mary Hess, 31. One hundred twenty-four A Laugh The sun streaked palely across a faded carpet, stretched a dust-laden shaft over the closed eyes of a sleeping woman. The woman grunted and rolled over. A trolley car rumbled past and a siren screamed. Voices came up from the street, the thick voices of men and the shrill voices of hard women. The woman sat up slowly in her bed and yawned loudly. She rubbed the back of her hand across her mouth, stretched and mut- tered to herself, Sunday, my big day, I guess. She got up heavily and walked over to the dirty mirror. A gross, sagging figure of a woman, Hair streaked with gray was pushed back roughly by thick, coarse hands. She peered into the glass. Pale blue eyes, heavy lips sagging at the corners. Lines cutting down deeply. You're one swell lookin' dame. Say, you may be one of the best workers at the Mission, but you're nothin but Chinatown Lil to me! ? 1' t i- i 1?- And now, Folks, you're going to hear the story of the life of someone we all know well down hereChinatown Lil. She's going to tell you herself, and may God bless her. A hymn sung by the converts at the Bowery Mission House rang out. Then came a strident voice, compelling one to listen and to believe. I was born out in San Francisco, I never knew my last name. T ran wild on the streets, and then they began to call me Chinatown Lil, and I've been that ever since. Well, folks, I never thought much about this religion stuff. T didn't care, see? And then T had a kid, and a girl at that. T decided she wasn't going to be like me. I didn't think I'd care but T did. Well, I made as much money as I could in my own way and when she was two T sent her to live with some people up in the Rockiespeople who didn't know about me. I had to keep sending her money so I kept on being Chinatown Lil and T looked like a million others. T was hard and nothing mattered except the kid. I got to New York finally so she wouldn't ever find me. T got her letters General Delivery. The voice grew harder, shriller. Well, T got run into by a truck, see? I was unconscious. 'They found a letter on me and sent for my kid. I'd busted something and one of your Charity doctors gave me dope. He made me take it, see, and T couldn't stop. Then, when I was worse than ever beforesick and 1 couldn't leave the stuff alonf: my daughter walks in, sent by the Hospital. T said T didn't kno,w her but she wouldnt believe me. She got me up off the floor and into bed. I didn't have any money and neither did she, sowell, she earned it in my way too. I cursed that Doctor! Preacher Joe used to come from the Mission and tell me things would be all right if I'd accept Jesus. But I was sore, T hated him. He came again and again and he under- stood about us. He lifted us up out of the gutter and we received the Lord. Then one day Mary met this young chap, a minister from up-state New York and married him. One hundred twenty-five He loves her for the woman she is and he's forgotten about what she had to do. T don't take dope any more, folks, and my daughter's got a babyshe's living in the country, bringing her boy up in the fear of the Lord who saved us. Let's sing now, altogether, Jesus Calls Us. She lurched down the aisle between rows of toughs, with tears in their eyes. That was good, she thought, maybe it will helpBut she was still too blinded by the glare of remembering to care much what happened. She climbed long, creaking flights of stairs, past the stench of sweatching humans, of stale garlic, of filthy babies, up to her room. She sat leaning her elbows on the dirt stained window sill and saw her life . . A woman lying limply on a filthy floor. A young girl, fair and clean, looking at her staring at her with clear blue eyes. A strong girl with broad, erect shoulders. Are you my mother? You can't answer, but I can answer for youYou are. My mouth's like yours, weak and thick. I knew I couldn't feel the way I did about things without a mother like you. Here, get into bed. . . . A woman leaning across a table whimpering, crying, But I've got to have it, I've got to, kid! And the girl. All right then, all right. She had watched fascinatedly. An eyebrow pencila lip sticka garter with a bow. She had known, too, but she had to have itin spite of anything. Later she had known still more when a figure had stumbled into a bleak, gray room and had said thickly, Here's your damn stufl, and fallen to the floor . A girl, then, laughing at a boy, But you couldn't marry me. And his avowal that he could, that she believed, didnt she. The woman had doubted then, if any man could forget, but she guessed they were happy. She'd never been to see them, but then she'd done enough, and somehow you couldn't get rid of deep purple rings under steel-hard eyes. You couldn't erase lines that were cut into a coarsened skin. Chinatown Lil, a grandmother, was pretty funny, but maybe Chinatown Lil, preaching to people to accept the church, was funnier. She didnt know. Anyway, it had saved her kid and helped her to break off. Funny, life wasfunny as hell. She looked down at the street and watched a trolley sway around the corner, rumble off into the distance; watched children playing together, fighting, swearing. She must talk to them. Children should be started right. Women leaned out of tenement win- dows like hers and looked at nothingFat, sordid women. She looked down at the street again. Bold-eyed girls walked in groups or alonegirls with that line of heavy black around their eyes, those thick, bright crimson lips. Girls with short fapping skirts, with bold eyes that stared at men too long. She leaned out farther. A girl in black swaggering, a wisp of fair hair blowing, A strong looking girl with broad shoulders. She looked again. A man stepped forward, put his hand on her. Bright red mouth One hundred twenty-six L'-d b s s b . . -....,..,-...- L.-n-- e e -' z e sagging at the corners. They went on together. The woman tried to call out but couldn't. She stared fixedly at the corner which had reached out and taken them. She closed the window silently. Went downstairs past crowded, stinking rooms. Returned. Emptied the contents of a small paper envelope into her mouth, swallowed some water. Emptied another and another and another. What's Chinatown Lil laughing at? somebody grumbled, banging on the door. But still it rang out. A strangled, crazy laugh that tore at the throat of life. Doris Ryper, '30. MARY, MARY, DID YOU HAVE DREAMS? Mary, Mary, did you have dreams, When you were foolish too, and young Dreams never told by your shy tongue, Of wee, warm hands that sought and clung, Of soft songs you had not yet sung, Mary, Mary, did you have dreams? Lots TavLor, 31 One hundred twenty-seven More Than Woman Wind of the north cuts like a two-edged knife, And it has chiseled you, carved to the bone Your incomparable face, laid bare the strife That rends you, strange, fierce warfare fought alone. And you have leaned against a mighty wind, Straining to north, disdainful of the south, Seeking waste places, body taut and thinned, Strong in the storm, rain bitter on your mouth. And you have stood ineffably forsaken, Magnificently lost in some far place In outer dark, by what vast anguish shaken Is written in the hollows of your face. Warrior with winds, tall, tortured Amazon, What desolate peace was this you came upon? I At best it was a meagre, transient peace; Something there is that will not let you rest, Forget, or be forgotten, grant release To you fast bound, irrevocably possessed. A mortal hunger stalks you like a beast, Carnivorous and not to be denied, Eating your flesh in endless frenzied feast, Sated long since and yet unsatisfied. Not all the rivers running underground Can quench your thirst; there is no rain but sears Your lifted face; and, weeping, you have found Your mouth is none the cooler for your tears. You can outrun the winds, but not this thirst. Your eyes say you have known it from the first. One hundred twenty-eight 1M1 I see all women in your timeless face: They that have loved and they that knew but lust Have left on you irradicable trace; You seek what they have sought because you must. Ah, you are primitive, child of the flesh, Needing touch only to be overtaken By something less than love, snared in a mesh Of strange delights that leave you white and shaken. Yet are you civilized beyond belief, Inheritor of sophistries; age-old restraint Has stilled your hands; and memory of grief Has made you less the woman than the saint. Slave of the body, of the spirit queen, You are Madonna, you are Magdalen. v What is there left to know or to discover A lovely thing denied and still desired, A fruit withheld, a star hidden, a lover Unpossessed?But you are tired, tired. You who have bitten life and sucked it dry, Why press your mouth against the bitter rind? You know the similar stars by heartAh, why Seek new strange stars when there are none to find? And if you love it must be as before A thorn-strewn path, monotonous to retrace, Leading to nothing. The gods descend no more To grant the ultimate, rapturous embrace. You who were made for gods, this is your doom- To hunt the empty windsfor what, for whom? Vv I would wish death for you if you could perish Utterly, wish you were scattered dust driven Along the wind, give up what I most cherish To give you rest for which you have long striven. I would relinquish for your sake the sight Of your inscrutable eyes so strangely set, Your tiger-tawny hair, your body white, If what you cannot have you could forget. But death is not for you; you must g0 on Pushing the night apart, searching the rain, The storm full on your breast, and on your wan And tired face the knowledge it is vain. Oh lovely woman, of all women part, Yours is a lost cause, futile from the start. Mary Hess, '31. One hundred twenty-nine .---.-..... Framed In Silver For three years his portrait was the first thing we saw when we entered Angela's room, and the last thing we saw when we left it. It stood in a narrow silver frame on the window seat facing the door, with a bowl of straw flowers and a slim volume of Rupert Brooke beside ita large square portrait of a man with an arresting face. Angela's Jeff. The eyes that smiled at us, wherever we stood, were gay and bold, under level brows. They held one's glance strangely. His hair was dark and roughly waving. Even in the picture we could sense its crispness. In a white shirt open at the throat, he leaned forward a little, laughing, flashing white teeth, and we all felt strong winds around us amIl saw riders on a prairie, or polo players in white racing across green turf. Angela's Jeff. The rest we knew from Angelathat he was tall and broad and brown, with a deep rough voice that caressed with its roughness, and strong hands, and muscles that rippled smoothly under a soft shirt. That he rode and swam and played fast tennis. That he liked poetryBrooke, Masefield, Browning, Millayand quoted it in his letters. That he drove a long, glittering Cord, and danced smoothly, quietly, thrillingly, so that you could dance forever. That when he talked to you, looking at you with his smiling eyes, you felt suddenly tall and golden and princess-like, and laughing words came from you that you had never dreamed you could say. Angela's Jeff. When Angela first came to college, there was no Jeff. Only Angela, rather tall and pale and listless, with pale gray eyes and reddish hair, a thin mouth that needed lipstick, and a thin figure that needed clever clothes to give it distinction. She talked a great deal about her home town which was on a high hill in Colorado, and about her lessons and her teachers. We did not like her very well that first year, and she seemed to feel it. There was a little veil over her eyes as though she were hiding hurt, and she laughed nervously and stridently when we tried to be amusing. She never talked about the boys she knew and she never had letters from them. She never went to dances, and when Proms came around, she spent long hours pressing the limp tulle on our dresses, with her straight ha1-r hanging damply around her flushed face, and shortening our slips and putting combs in our hair. She never put combs in her own hair. She used to listen with a pathetic eagerness and enthusiasm to the long, very boring stories of our small conquests, and to the long, equally boring excerpts from our letterslisten with an inter- est that was unfeigned and gratifying. Angela needs a man, Sally used to say to me, but she can never get one unless Fhe Exes up a little. T wish she'd do something to her hair, and use rouge. She has nice eatures. And then it was June, and we went to New York, and Vermont and Ohio, and Angela left, weeping, on the train for Colorado, in a skirt a little too long, and an unbe- coming hat. Poor Angela, we said, and Kitty made a long face. None of us iiked her very well. None of us knew that next September Jeff would look out at us from the large silver frame on her window seat, with eyes that made us feel slender, and different, and strangely happy. : S xgladblush;d long and decply when she took the picture out of her suitcase that 3 pi rday. It was wrapped thickly with tissue paper and she laughed a litde nerv- ously as she unwound it and held the picture up. It's Jeff, she said, watching us. Do you like him? One hundred thirty S e P e e e el e ez Sally leaned with a thud against the wall. She forgot that her father was a Meth- odist minister. My God! she said, simply. Where did you get him, Angela? Who is he? It was then, when she began to tell us about him, that I realized suddenly that Angela was different, Her hair was waved smoothly back from her face, and I had never noticed before how very white her forehead was. Her dress fitted, where it had always hung limply before. And her mouth was red and curved and promising. Holding the picture of Jeff in her hand, looking at it steadily, there was something of grandeur about her, something of beauty. It's Jeff,? she said. I met him this summer. It had been at the lake that we had heard her talk about last year, with a shade of impatience to have her story over so that we could talk. She had met Jeff after he won the tennis tournament, and that night he danced with her, and suddenly, loved her. What did you have on, Angela? Kitty asked her. I could see in her face the puzzled incredulity that 1 felt myself. Angela flushed a litde. I wore my pink, she said, and turned away to put the picture on the window seat. I could not figure it out. Angela had worn her pink and thisthis Jefl had fallen in love with her. I thought of Dan, a little too chubby, a little too short, and of late, a little uninterested, and 1 wondered. 4T think she's lying, Kitty said frankly after we had gone out. is any such person. I think it's a big story. But then the letter came, marked Denver'. Letters continued to come, three times a week and a special on Sundays for three years. We saw them, addressed in fine, straight writing. We saw paragraphs from them Angela darling-Sorpctimcs I think 1 can't wait for three yearsI love you so much. Once I saw an ending, by pecking swiftly around the corner of a page,Always yours, with more love than you have evcr.dreamed of 1 could picture Jeff's lips suddenly serious, his cyes dark and deep, saying thosz things to Angela. To all of us, in those three years, he became an ideal. We com- pared every man we met with the Jeff we saw in that picture, the Jeff that Angela talked of, when we urged her,a Jeff of laughter and silences, of boldness and a sweet shyness, of life and color. Tall and dark. Romance. We longed to sce him, but three years went by, picture. 0 Ask him to Prom, Angela! we would beg. Please ask him! But he couldnt come, she would explain patiently. He couldn't leave the office. And it's too far. We've tried to fix it so many times. So at Prom time, Angela would still stay at home, pressing our dr.csses, shortening our slips, but with the air of one who knew something deeper, more glorious than Proms. Maternally, a little amusedly, she would send us off with a futter of tulle and a trail of lace. Oh, T wrote to Jeff, she would say, when we asked her what she.had done .all evening. The glamour of writing to Jeff! To us Angela herself became invested with the aura of romance. The chosen lady of a dark knight! 1 wrote poetry about them., and Angela read it with a strange pale gleam on her face, and fingers that trembled. One time in our Junior year, Jeff came East. He wanted to come to college, but before we knew it, Angela had arranged to meet him in New York. I knew he'd rather I would, she explained hurriedlyshe must have known that we felt cheated And he doesn't like mobs of girls. Not that he wouldn't love you all! So we waited. It was the spring of Senior year when the telegram came. I shall I don't think there and we knew him only from that One hundred thirty-one R never forget Angela's face when she opened it. She was so surprised she nearly faint- ed, Sally told everyone afterward. She just plopped down in the chair, as white as anything. Think of being that badly in love! The telegram had said, On train to New York. Will arrive at school tomorrow morning. Jeff. That night Angela began to feel ill. She had chills and her head ached horribly. Little sharp pains right through my temples, she said. Do you s'pose I'm getting something? We were terrified. Suppose she did get something! The moment we had dreamed of for three years was nearly here, and we stood on the verge of being disappointed. I laid my hand on her forehead. It was hardly warm. You can't have a fever, T said. It's excitement. Why, you cant be sick when Jeff's coming. Say, do you suppose he'd go out with me, if you were sick? Go out with you? T was surprised at the stark horror that looked out of Angela's eyes for a second before she laughed, and turned away. Don't worry, she said, I won't be sick. T guess it is excitement. She can't bear the thought of his being with anyone else, I thought, and secing his datk, slender head, I felt lonely. We seemed bound to be disappointed. When Angela began to make swift plans, with a bright, feverish anxiety, she decided to borrow a car and drive to the station to meet Jeff. Then, she planned, We can drive off somewhere into the country without bothering to come up here at all. She was entirely unprepared for the shrieks of protest that greeted that statement. She was surrounded, muffled. Angela, Kitty said, in a firm, meaningful voice. Unless you bring Jeff here to this house, T, for one, will never speak to you again. For three years we've seen Jeff's picture, and heard about Jeff's laugh and Jeff's hair, and Jeff's tallness. And now he comes to town and you try to smuggle him away. It's mean.? Angela turned a little white. All right, -Kinyf, she said, in a small voice. T see how you feel. I was worried. She did look rather sick. At two o'clock that night T got up to get ?mthcr bl;rgkct-from the Aclosct-n. hadl turned suddenly coldand saw her light still l:s:n:-:fain e w.zlls slfrtlu?g in bed x:rlth p1iioi:vs pllcd, behind her, and Jeff's picture before . ng a pile of his letters. T couldn't sleep, she explained apologetically. Excited, T commented wisely. . Yes, that must be it. She laughed a little nervously. Lucky Angelal h His train arrived at ten thirty the next morning. Angela was more nervous than 1 .I:a ever sccndh;r bcforci; dHer eyes shone in a white face, When T touched her hand, oy 35 1cy, and she snatched it away and went in her room losi i Sally pecked in, and came quickly out again. B S Sanbelingley 3 Shc.s on her bed c ryingz. she whispered. If this is what love does, P'm satisfied m practically out of it. Sally was never wholly in or out. When the door bell rang .;n;!rtth-c m:mtlJ brqu;.;h;l the ;nisz;jgehth:lt Mr. Henderson was waiting downstairs, my own cart jumped painfully, ad that empty, breathless feelin i jus : r breathles g that T always have just before a date. Kitty confessed that she felt the same. We peered over thyc bannisltcrs lmw the dark hall below, but no one was visible. Still Angela's door was closed. After tljngl minutes shf: came out. hax:e never seen her look prettieror stranger. She came slowly up to Kitty and me, standing watching her. Her voice was a little husky from One hundred thirty-two 1 e e e e e e P e T e g T B g e T ettt crying and the rings around her cyes made her look sad and romantic. For a long time she stood and looked at us as though she were going to say something. Her lips moved. Then she turned away. Goodbye, she said, and ran downstairs. Hello, Jefl, we heard her say, and then a door closed. - We tore to the window. Jefl's taxi was waiting there, with the meter ticking away minutes. Leaning out over the sill into the sunny spring day we heard footsteps on the walk, coming around the corner of the houseAngela and a man. With eyes that stared and saw everything we watched them climb into the taxi and drive off. Angela did not glance up. But Jeff glanced up and around him. And even if he had not glanced up, we would have seen. We sank down on the bed, and looked at each other silently, while seconds passed, feeling in those scconds something sad, and something terrible, something that might be made into a tragedy that would bring tears. For the Jeff beside Angela was not the Jeff we had seen for three years, laughing at us from the silver frame. The Jeff who helped Angela into the taxi was not the one we had built fragile, romantic dreams aboutdreams of a dark knight. That Jeff was tall, and gay, with caressing eyes. That Jefl wore loose tweeds and walked gallantly. We had loved that Jeff. This Jeff was short, shorter than Angela. He was broad, with a flabby broadness. And his hair could never have been dark, because his eyes were pale and shallow and his kin was white. Even from that distance it was a mottled whiteness. This Jeff walked and I have a feeling of clinging sadness when 1 rememberthis Jeff walked with a little limp. It was all very terrible. Somehow we could not think of anything to say for several minutes. Then Sally got up and walked over to the window. I have never seen Sally so serious. Poor Angela, she said. It echoed back from four years ago, and wiped out the glittering romance we had made. Poor Angela. I remembered her haunted eyes, as she stood at the top of the stairs and looked at us, trying to speak. We forgot the mountain of pathetic lies in our great pity. We were sitting in my room that night when Angcla. came upstairs, slowly, as though she hoped she would never reach the top. Tensely we llgtened to her footsteps go down the hall to her room, listened while she rurned on the light, heard her come down the hall a little hesitantly, and stand in the doorway. I hated to look up. I hated to speak 1 was afraid my voice would stick in my throat. 1 coughed a little, and before I could say anything, she spoke. Her voice sounded gray, lost, and she leaned against the door and looked at us with a smile that was an awful pretense. wyWell? she said. That was all, but from where I sat, T could feel that she was trembling. Well? Well, what? T asked laughing. Are you all tired out? For a girl that's been out with Jeff all day, you don't look very happy- 1 was proud of my voice. Angela looked at us, then, curiouslypulled off her hat and drew her hand across her forehead. Her voice was toneless. You saw Jefl, 1 suppose. It was a statement, not but of course you saw him. e . . Oh, Angelal It was Sally, who answered, with a real wail in her voice. We are simply sick! We didn't see him! We waited too long and when we finally ran to -th::' window the taxi was just out of sight. Honestly, Angela, we almost wept. We really did. Angela sat very quickly down in a chair. Suddenly her cheeks were flushed. In an a question. I didnt look up, On: hundred thivty-three instant, her voice lost its grayness. Again, she was the Angela, whom Jeff loved. Again she was happy, gracious. Oh, I'm sorry! she said. The last three years passed swiftly before me in sad, bright clearness. And he had to go tonight, on business! 1 am sorry! What did you do all day? I asked her, to ward off silence. I could never again be peacefully silent with Angela. She stood up and stretched wearily, yawning. Come down to my room and T'll tell you while I'm undressing, she said. You know, really, he is wonderful!? From her window scat Jeff laughed out at us from the silver frameAngelas Jeff. ELeanor TyLEr, 30. THE DOVER ROAD The Dover road goes winding down From London to the sea; And pages from the royal crown Must pass by those like me. The merchants with their golden load Have walked with beggary, Along the dirt-brown Dover road From London to the sea, ALma Bennerr, '33. One hundred thirey-fou All About Pouff and Gubel Pouff and Gubel were very close friends! Of an evening they liked to sit side by side in front of an open fire, Pouff with his pipe, and Gubelit is most amazing, 1 admit, but is is truewith his glass of ginger ale. They had so much in common, these two. Perhaps no more than many another two, and yet, because they had found common ground when they first met, and because they had cultivated that ground, they were very close yes, very close friends. As they sat before the little grate fire on grey December evenings they would talk of many things. Pouff always had interesting thoughts and stories to which Gubel listened with an absorbed air while he sipped his ginger ale and nodded, and always said when the story was finished, Oh, Pouff, Poufi! and nobody knew but Pouff and Gubel how very much those words expressed. And sometimes, Gubel would tell a story, a little story of his childhood, and always, Poufl would listen and nod, and puff on his pipe, and say at the end, Oh, Gubel, Gubel! and nobody knew but Gubel and Pouff how very much those words expressed. Sometimes, Pouff and Gubel would go a-walkingwalking in the country on a bleak December day. And Gubel would love the little sparkling brook that chirped and hopped along, running as fast as it could, hoping, maybe, that it would arrive finally at a warm spot. And Pouff would love the tall, bare trees, outlined against the winter sky like beautiful black and white etchings. Then Gubel would tell Pouft of the brook, and Pouff would tell Gubel of the trees, and on they would go saying, Oh Pouff to this, and Oh Gubel to that, until finally, they came back to their ilttle house with its glow- ing, flickering fire in the grate. Sometimes, as they sat once more before their fire, Pouff would look at Gubel's hands, and they scemed to him small and brown like a little boy's. And then again, Gubel would watch Pouff's hands, and love them because they were strong and kind. And when night came, and it was late enough to go to bed, Pouff would sigh very deeply, because so much remained for him to tell Gubel, and Gubel would sigh because another day had passed and he hadn't said half that he wished to dear Pouff. Thus, days came and days went, and people said of Pouff and Gubel Yes, they are very close friends, but all that they ever said to each other of their friendship was, Oh Poufl, Pouff, and Oh Gubel, Gubel. DoroTHY STEVENS, '32. One hundred thirry-five RUPERT BROOKE--HOMING It may be true that in a grave at Scyros Lies the body that he gave so joyously. The blue Aegean waters 'round the island Hold him prisoner, and the small white cross Is a silent testimonial that he is dead. But the breath of him, too much a part of life, To life returns again, has long since fled Back to England, scene of all he loved, The end of all adventure. There he stands On a high hill, and gazes with content Over neat hedge-rows and rain-swept daisies, Crisp white clouds, and homes of Chester folk. He throws himself upon the grass, and smiling, Breathing English air, he falls asleep. Bianea Ryrey, 30. SONNET I would have asked for romance and the prince, And builded me a tower with a view Of half the world to wait in if long since I had not mocked at story-books with you. I would have asked for shadows and a moon, Innocent and young and not distressed By any darkness, had you come less soon To say the moon was old and could not rest. I might have had a drcam and held it dear As winter-frightened robin holds the south But for your warm, deceptive noon, the near And lingering summer on your autumn mouth. Winter comes on. T am as cold and worn As you who would not et my dream be born, Mary Hess, '31. One hundred thiry-six Verum Est A girl very excited, very steady, all smiles, waved good-bye to her family. The train pulled out of the station with a great roar, well-kept, wide, rambling houses sped by, fields, intermittent towns, snatches of life. The girl kept glancing at her watch. She couldnt wait to begin this big adventure, this adventure that meant seeing life as it really was, which meant understanding people. She would dig deep into this experience, take all that she could. Time passed so slowly. She tucked a stray wisp of hair under her smart black hat, flicked a bit of soot off her coat and waited Bur first before you start you must look up the history of your case in our records. They are all on file, you know. Understanding of the background is so very important. The voice went onencouraging, inspiring. The girl listened. How much she wanted to begin. She wanted to get away from the coldness of facts and into the midst of life The elevated's the best way to go, I guess . . . . Yes, hereitis . . . The address on the card, Fast 26th street . . . . Crowded street in the glaring sun. The blackness of a tenement hallway. A dark stairway winding up the center. Crowds of curious children staring, following. Questioning heads stuck out of open doors . . The hor- rible filth of the place . - . . Could people really live here . . . . A knock. A room, clean, rather. A woman, staring. Two children peering around from behind her. Rather young. Polish probably. Miss Davis of the C. O. 87 . . . . Yes if we could go to the settlement camp again it would be fine. It gets so hot here. We don't need many clothes.? . . . . And your husband, how is he now? She listened while the woman talked to her . . . . Crowded subway. Thoughts of what the woman had told her in her sad submis- sive way. Polandthe passage money from her brotherAmerica, a glorious adventure a long visit in Rochester and the American boy TimMarriagea dead childthe man's dissatisfactiontwo more babicsa move to New York for more money. She hadn't wanted to go. Lonesomeness. Twelve times her husband had left her. She had gotten work finally. Her employer had seen bruises on her and had reported her to the C. O. STim didn't like her Polish friendsHe shouldn't beat her in front of the chil- drenfear lest they lose respect for herTim, a longshoremanan accidenthospital for six monthscouldn't lift thingschronic illnesswhat should she dohe loved the childrenwhat should she do Home for the feeble minded . . . . Vacant stares . . . - Six year old minds rattling in middle aged bodies . . Cretans . . . . Babies in baby clothes, old faces lined and wrinkled . . . . Life passing too slowly before eyes that failed to understand . . . . The Juvenile Court . . . . Little boys tried for stealing . . . Little boys in the Prisoner's stand . . . . Grown men conducting formal trials for children . . . . It was silly. ' Why, you couldn't make a criminal Of.a little boy . . . ,.Mothcrs weeping . . . - Circumstance driving people too young to Crume - . Supposing that were my brother! A week-end at last. Rest . . . It got one ratherso much misery. That Polish woman's husband, though, must be talked to . . . . A Long Island estate. Soft purring of motors. Cool fresh linen. Sleep . . . . N R R ATy liting party in the moonlightsoft lapping of silver water . . . . Rest . . . Once morc East 26th Street . . . - Are you Mr. Smith?? . . . Very well, Tl stay here. . . . . How strangesitting on the steps of a tenement house talking this way One hundred thirty seven - . . . He's got to talk to me. Surly, taciturn man. Pride . . . . Hates the idea of char- ity, L guess . . .. I got fed up on that family life stuff. I had to light out sometimes. I love the kids but they're American and she tries to make them Polish. He talked on. Finally, he said, But I can't see why you people take such an interest in us. . . . The ring of sincerityhaunting. Like a dog . . . Somebody's got to give him courage, he's given up. He thinks nobody gives a damn. . . . Tired nerves . . . . A theatre party . . . . This is certainly seeing all sides of life - - Like a bolt of ribbon; one end all frayed and smirched, the other clean and shiny and new . . . Flowers and dancing and a man . . . . Coolness of evening on a roof garden . . How hot those other other people are . . . Asecond case . . . . Avenue A . . . . Stench of the slaughter houses . . . . Filth of the East River . . . . humanity crowded into tenement houses . . . . A mother and two children in one tiny room. A rickety bed. One crib. A rusted old stove. A bare table. No rugs. Straight wooden chairs. Plaster chipped from the walls A young Italian woman . . . . A dirty twelve year old child as interpreter . . Tragedy . . . . Talian girl in a convent school. Marriage with a man of sixty ; America . . . children . . death of the husband one year ago . . . . a baby and a boy two years old, dyingtwenty poundsfrail little bodytransparent white skin near- ly pierced through by bonesgreat pathetic eyes . . . . You must take him to a clinic. - - - . Down the street carrying a child-walking with a family of Italian immigrants the stench . . . the horrible filch . . . . Hospital for the child . . . He must go to the country for a while, we shall have to take him by force if you don't assent : - tears . . . He's all T have. . . . Never any sunshine . . . Couldn't play in the streets . . . two undernourished children on a tiny iron-railed balconysmeli- ing the smells of a slaughter house playing in a dark, foul room . . . . nothing but an allowance from the C.OS. . . . The pity of the thing . . . Why doesn't somebody do something! . ; . And again a week-end on the sound . Charming hosts . . . . their genuine interest in conditions . . long low cars . . . breakfast, English style Dancing . . . . playtime . Luxury . . . Clean winds blowing . . . Coal salt waves . 2 Interviews with a woman who understands Self-analysis . . . . A cross-sec- tion of life . . A picnic up the Hudson . . . . Good-bye A girl sat in a deep chair smoking, telling about her experiences. She smoked con- stantly and her eyes were very tired and their gaze far away. Yes, I had a wonderful time. T met so many interesting people. . . . . Smell of sweating people crammed together . . A slaughter house. Junior Month, that greatest of all experiencesover. Doris Ryper, 30. One hundred thirty-eight One hundred thirty-nine REFLECTIONS I I always have a good reply To questioning in class I have a really brilliant mind, Quite high above the mass. In spite of this my marks aren't good This bothers me the worst, My brilliant answers go for naught- Another says them first! II Love bothers meI hate to think Of all its fickleness. Its joys to me are not much fun They fill me with distress. Men really bore me, though I must Recall with strange delight The kick I get from coming home Awfully late at night! FELizZABETH BAHNEY, 30. Long Live Mascot! It was our first Mascot, and we were hot on the scent. Somehow we had evolved the idea that they had chosen silverware. They were Chili, Sonnie, Macy, and the rest. A silver service set. We fondly pictured a long table decked with silver pitchers and teapots in Knowlton. It was the day before their Junior Banquet, and about time, we thought, to find out definitely. We telephoned Bigelow and Kennard, in Bostonto find out, you understand. Why we picked them out of a number of very nice jewelers and silvermakers is one of the things we just can't explain. We called them at five o'clock in the afternoon, huddled whispering around the telephone. No, after fifteen minutes of holding the wire, they told us, they had neved heard of Connecticut College or words to that effect and they had certainly never sent a silver service set there. It was most definittand disappointingand expensive, We tried other means. Four of us decided to hide the strange looking wooden standard waiting in Plant Basement. We waited until dinner hourcrafty souls!-and started smuggling it out, hiding it behind us. It resembled a giraffe in height and did not hide easily. It was much easier to break, When we finally heard footstepswe believe they were Miss Ernst'sand turned and ran, it lay in a weakly collapsing state outside the typing room. We felt rather embarrassed, like the Huns invading Belgium. Later we got a bill for it. Oh, well, things always even up in the end! That was the night Pete was caught under Speedy's bed, and Burhans and Kentie stood suffocating in Chili's closet for seemingly hours on end. It was that night that someone chased Liz Lanctot out the back door of the refectory and, disappointingly enough, in the front one again, with everyone cheering madly. That was the night that Kentie and Dot Feltner were locked in the underground tunnel. When the Juniors in Plant closed the big front door, at ten o'clock, prepared for secret meetings, they found them waiting there, signed in for the night. Some of the Juniors lost their temper. It was aggravating. And Dot and Kentie refused to stay put. They wandered curiously around from room to room. No one was very hospitable. Finally they decided to explore the underground tunnel. In case you don't know, it runs between Plant and Blackstone, and is very black with pipes that hit your head, and doors locking on the outside. As soon as Kentie and Dot got well inside, someone turned a key. It was two o'clock in the morning. Dot Bayley, comfortably sleeping in Blackstone, must have had a sudden shack when two shaking Sophomores knocked at her door and asked for aid and assistance in getting back to Plant. That tunnel had been all very well, but it savored of Civil War days. A litte creepy, under the ground, when everyone else is asleep. That was a thrilling Saturday at the Mohican. Maggie Anderson guarding a locked door. Skeets Ewing in evening dress at three in the afternoon, hurrying down the hall once every five minutes on strange errands, Fifty Sophomores, more or less, banked around the door, waiting. Babe, in the waiter's clothes with a smudge on her upper lip, finally discovered. Elly being supported by hefty shoulders while she peered through the transom into a perfectly blank vestibule. A shout from down the hall. Removal of the hefty shouldersElly still hanging from the transom. Hope until the last minute. The telegrams ready to sendIt is -this--ft is that-, The triumphant bearing of the sheet covered standard down the stairs, unseen. Connie and Gwen making last minute decisions It's a ship! The hurried note that was a minute too late. It was a ship, but the note never reached them. The B. C. K. crowded, Weary, dirty faccs on the trolley. Pause for a week, until Mascot Day itself. : One hundred forty They had hidden the little tin box in a hollow log behind Winthrop. It was a grand log. They had even soaked it to make it look natural, and it looked so natural that the Sophomores sat down on it and began to play bridge. Bridge was cold. They decided to look as though they had discovered something, and the Juniors saw, anguished, that their ruse had failed! They staged a rush, while the innocent Sophomores watched them, coldlyIt was probably a fake. The Juniors hid the little box again, this time behind a loose stone in the wall in back of the gym, and Ernie Vincent found it there. Picture of Ernie, tearing breathlessly into Sophomore Headquarters, clutching it under her chamois jacket. Sirens blowing fiercely, from the reservoir, from the front of Plant. People running. The steps of Plant crowded. Blankets appearing. Juniors tense, on the alert. The rush! Sophomores scattering to the ends of the earth, Juniors followingUpstairs in Plant, Kay Halsey quietly borrowed someones hat and coat, put the tin box in a convenient laundry case, picked up a pocket- book and walked out the door. Well, welll Kay Halsey bound for town, laundry case and alll Kay Halsey, walking nonchalantly down to Valentine Street the lane beside the new infirmary. There they hid the Mascot. Juniors digging frantically all afternoon. Fake rushes to add excitement. Ten minutes of fiveChili and Bart three feet underground at the foot of the hill below the reservoir, still going strong. Five o'clock. Whistles. Sophomores leading a victorious march to Valentine Street, pulling out the box. Argumentsdiscussionswas that out- side the boundary? There were those who said yes. There were those who said no. Personally we say, Who cares? It wasa windy, wild, wonderful Mascot Day. A year later. Our mascot was stored carefully at Mrs. Austin's in Norwich, our bronze shield with the ship scudding firmly across it, 1930 in curving letters below. it was Friday night in the gym, between Competitive plays, Junior whistles began blowing. Juniors rushed out into the night, hid whispering under the gym steps, waiting to scc Sophomores came tearing from everywhere, running in cnrf:les for something to do. Laughter. Juniors straggling back into on't they do something? We did things! t they do something? what would happen. around Blackstone, hunting the gym. That was all. Why, we all thought, d We made a little excitement. They're awfully dead. Why don Then we went home to bed. All but Sunny and Pinky. They spent the night in the room we hired at the Mohican for the next day. The standard for the shield was in the bathroom. They sat on the bed and sewed a little while on the curtains to hang in front of the mascot. Suddenly, about twelve o'clock. the door knob rattledthe key fell out of the lockpeople outside r;:loyed the transom. 1Thcy were trying to open the door. Ten minutes of pushing and straining and banging, Sunny and Pinky holding the door with their hearts in their mouths. Voices Silence Relief. They went to bed, and dreamed horribly. About seven o'clock in the morning they woke up suddenly. There was a ladder at the window. The door was open. The room was full of Sophomores, they were crowding in at the door. And in the bathroom stood the standard with the curtain over it. For over an hour Sunny and Pinky, in their pyjamas grappled at tlhc door, pushed and pulled, tiredly. This isn't fair now. No personal contact! This is our room! If you come in here, it's against the rules! At nine o'clock the telephone in Winthrop rang, and a weak voice said Send as many Juniors down h?rc as you can. lun!ors C-I'Olvdj:ng to the rescueJuniors in tunics and rolled gym stockings frcsh-fmm clogging, invading the Mohican. Notes of encouragement passed through the barricaded door. Sunny sur- rounded by ten SophomoresfPinky guarding the standard. Onz hundred forty-one WhispersPlotsThe hiring of the room upstairs by a convenient Junior's guest. The rush of the standard up the stairs, blanketed and disguised. The crowd around the door of the new roomThe next room luckily unlocked. Whew! Safety. Circles under Pinky's and Sunny's eyes. It was a long day. People wandering aimlessly on the roof of the hotel, riding up and down in the service elevator on errands that ended in empty rooms with nothing to be seen from the windows. Kay Bradley and Johnny laying down rules for next year outside the Junior room. The fake mascot rushed melodramatically from Hislop's. The real mascot rushed quietly up to the top floor, while a few stray Sophomores looked on wearily. Banquet. Sunny pulling the cord. Bronze curves . . . . gallant ship. Flowers and chiffon. Mascot, we love thee A rainy Mascot Day. The box hidden far under the hugest rock in one of the fields behind Winthrop. Dry moments, then spurts of rain again. A long uneventful morning. Then a downpour. Drizzling, steady rain. Huddling drenched figures, with leather jackets under slickers and numb fingers, poking dismally under wet blades of grass, star- ing in despair at gray stones, jiggling them half-heartedly. Follow the Leader, with both Sophomores and Juniors, in the Quadrangle. At three o'clock a welcome siren. lt:s too wet. Mascot's over. Well, thank goodness. Yes, thank goodness. Mas- cot's over. Hot baths. Warm radiators. Mascot's over. Another year. Other Sophomores and Juniors blowing whistles, climbing ladders, blocking doors. Other peoples' mascot songs in the dining room. Remember Sunny and Pinky in the door of that room Remember when trailed Chili all over town? Remember the tunnel . . . . the transom . . . the service elevator . . . Re- member? In all our voices, unspoken, I wish- Wishes are no use. Glad, gay, pounding hearts, stealthy whispers, gallant rushes, Mascot is over, Long live Mascot! Ereanor TyLer, '30. 1930 SYNTHETIC GIRL HairJeannette Booth DrawingBetty Bahney EyesBianca Ryley WritingElly Tyler SkinJane Bertschy Piano PlayingILoretta Murnane SmileFanny Young DancingEleanor Thayer FigureHelen Burhans PoiseHelen Boyd ClothesJean Burroughs Charm-Connie Green PersonalitySunny Barry Good dispositionJane Murphy PopularityAdelaide Finch BrainsLelia Benedict SingingGwendolyn Thomen WitElizabeth Edwards ActingDoris Ryder SpontaneityLouisa Kent One hundred forty-two LINES IN MEMORIAM to the PANTRY i3 Gone is the Pantry, the Pantry's gone. Flitted is hunger's halcyon. The crumbs are swept from the Pantry floor, A key has muted the Pantry door. The hunger problem, carnal riddle, Besets me now about the middle. I speak my sorrow, make my moan The Pantry's gone . . . . unnested . . . . flown. 1I. Oh where is the note 1 loved so well, The tune of the Pantry, clean as a bell, Calling us in from friend and field, From bath and book, to be helped and healed? Oh, is there no one who can tell Where is the song I loved so well? For now, of an evening, from my book I lift my head with an anxious look; And past the lines of my prim pedantry I seem to hear the Pipes of Pantry! Mary Scotr, 32 RESIGNATION and with it loveliness, My heart cries out with gladness at its grace. The first thin edges of the grass break through The earth, and budding trees fill deep blue space. Spring has come, Promise is in the air of things to come, A lazy peace descends on me with spring But what's the usemy Shakespeare isn't done It might as well be spring as anything. FrizapeTH BAHNEY, '30. One hundred forty-three The Over Girls Graduate or, Knowledge Reigns Supreme Our dear friends, Ella, Della, and Stella Over were returning to college for their last year. What they did as Freshmen, Sophomores, and Juniors may be found in The Over Girls Go To College: Or, Freshmen First, a stirring tale of the hardships these brave girls encountered in their fierce battles against the dreadful dragon called by an old Spanish name, History 1-2, who was guarded by that grim warrior No-cuts Lawrence; Superior Sophomores: Or, Gay Frolics of Gay Girls,? an enticing account of naughty fudge parties after lights-out and the picnics given by that friend to the needy, Papa Toyle; and Just Juniors: Or, Prom-trotters tck, tck in which these jolly girls disport themselves at such gay portals of learning as Yale and N. Y. U. Now we see our heroines, saddened a bit by the thought that this is the last time they will return to their dear Alma Mater, but glad to see the sweet young friends they had made in previous years at dear old Connicut, As they stepped from the train, symphonies in pea-green and purple, Ella, the musical Over said, Let us give three cheers and an huzzah for Connicut and led the always happy girls in the stirring song of the campus: Connicut Forever Tune: try and find one Here's to our college, sweet Connicut Dearest of places we know. Down by the shipyards is Connicut Thither we always will go. Amid ringing cheers and a hidden tear or two on the beaming faces of the taxi-cab drivers, the girls drove off in a cloud of dust to their hill-topa beautiful spot where men are minus and it's always ten below zero. When they had unpacked their new school outfitseach girl had a smart blue serge skirt and a chic sweater with a huge roll collar, blazoned with gorgeous letters which the clever girls had won in darning and croquet, a set of red flanncls, and plenty of lovely new white middies the girls went to Thames free lunch for a jolly dinner of wholesome meat lluml unknown, watery spinach, and ice-cream with caramel sauce. When they had finished in ten flat they sat around the table and sang with tears in their eves and gay good-will in their hearts of happy days at Connicut. 3 Days filled with various little affairs and duties which occupied the wholesome girls. They practised their scouting each evening and hardly a day passed that they couldn't report a good tICC.d--SI.lCh as keeping people from wal'king on the grass, and reminding the professor to give an assignment for the next time, and keeping the birector of Resi- dence hgppy by keeping stray cats and dogs from the dorms. The faculty and the stu- t!cnts rejoiced that such wonderful girls as Ella, Della, and Stella had come to orace their lives. Little recked they when the exhuberant spirits of the girls made thcm'gspr:nd the night in the library, armed with hatpins and flashlights, so that they might spend the time rc;uhpg the Brooke that they were assigned in Tennyson. As the girls 51511 when covered with pretty confusion, they apologized for their daring deed thif was their onh; ch;mccI tfo glct'lhai book. They were excused with slight reprima,nds by the secretly j;;:rlllict aculty, who thought they had never seen such a jolly display of delightful girlish When the basketball season arrived it found the Over fray. They had been keeping s in prime condition for the tramning for weeks in advance and could make baskets One hundred forty-four . L--xl w when unguarded from any spot on the floor. They were the idols of the Physical Edu- cation Department for they never cut their classes and always had the ruffles on their blouses freshly pressed. On the nights of the big games the gym fairly rocked with the crics of the excited Seniors who cheered the girls on with Fight fiercely Ella, Della, and Stella. Many and hotly disputed were the bull sessions that took place in the Over girls rooms. They were prime favorites among their friends and held all the offices in college. Stella, the brilliant one always led the conversation and impressed all with her capital ideas. A favorite subject among the modest girls was, of course, boys. They blushed to think how freely they talked of them, but as Stella said, What can a poor girl do when she wants advice? I want to know if you've ever erer let a boy ererer touch you? Touch you-why Stella Over, shricked one of their little friends. Well, Tom wanted to hold my hand the other night for a whole minute, but after thinking it over pretty scriously I decided not to allow it. Poor Tom was all cut up about it, too, said Stella. I'm so relieved, dear sister, said Della, the quiet Over. Because after all, there's nothing so precious to a girl as her lily white reputation and while Tom, no doubt, has the most honorable intentions, I wouldn't tempt him too far. He might lose his head and, after all, you couldn't blame him with such a pretty piece as you! Oh Dell, said Stella blushing prettily, how you do carry on The crowning achievement in the year came when the Over girls received their Mi Whata Sappa honors. Again the old gym rocked with applause for these girls as they went forward in their clean middiessize 42and well-pleated skirts. There were tears in the eyes of the faculty who had helpedin more ways than onethe darlings to achieve this great distinction, and when Ella said quietly, Let us sing in honor of our noble Alma Mater and the pursuit of learning, all joined in with a right good will and strong men broke down and wept. Senior Promenade was looked forward to with great excitement. Many weeks in advance the Overs had received the thrilled acceprances of the Rover boys, such nice young gentlemen, and many were the plans made for the event. The girls each had new party dresses of organdie with cherry-colored ribbons, and pretty indeed they looked when they tripped down the stairs almost breaking their necks to meet the Rovers. Isn't this fun? cried Tom as he daringly offered his arm to Stella. Now, Tom, said Stella, always ready with a witty remark. . Come on boys, T have a yen to waltz,? cried Ella gaily as she put on her carriage ss boots. Sly vixen, cried Dick, but with an appreciative glance, none the less, at the inch of black stocking that showed above the white slipper. . Many were the waltzes and polkas that were danced that evening and all present said that the Over girls and Rover boys were by far the most handsome and dashing couples present. 3 y Graduation came at last, and garbed in their caps and gowns the Over girls, very impressed by the solemnity of the occasion, marched down the aisle. To think we will be educated in a few minutes, said Ella. : 2 : ; When the college rose at last to sing Connicut Forever, the Over girls sang with bursting throats also hooks and snaps, and with tears in their eyes thought .OE the happy days on their hill. When we go out into the cold world to face the hardships and sin that confront young women, my mother told me about it, we'll always remember this peaceful spot to which we can return to quiet meditation and wash our souls clean of the impurities that will besmirch us, said Stella. yWe'll never forget it, said someonc. . Never a truer word spoken, seconded the Over girls, Ella, Della, and Stella. FrizapeTH Banxgy, 30. One hundred forty-five Around Campus with Press Board for Four Years Our choicest bit of gossip is that for three years Dot Feltner and Elly Tyler have wit- nessed Senior banquet. Imagine it! For three years they have sprawled in very un- ladylike positions on the porch at Lighthouse Inn. Freshman year they stayed a little too long and almost boarded the same trolley with the Seniors. Last year they had it down to a system and everything went smoothly. Think of all the rest of us have missed. Remember the vacation we went home and heard everyone talking about some young man named Lindbergh? In our nunnery on the hill his name had not been mentioned. Connie Green was going to New York on a week-end and having great faith in human nature she asked two of her friends to pack her bag. They packed it, but not with clothes and Connie walked the streets of New York in a sleeveless pique dress and a beret. Moral: Never trust two girls like Honey Lou and Kenty. Some of our friends have vivid memories of hectic nights in Reed house. According to them the rats had quite a party every night with regular shoot the chutes in the walls. One visitor not knowing the situation awoke in the small hours and nearly col- lapsed under the strain, Then there were the College Blues, Sophomore year, We'll never forget the grand climax when Mr. Barry walked on the stage in a brand new suit, grinning as cheer- fully as ever. Adelaide was going on at a great rate one morning demonstrating her ability for speaking negro dialect. In the middle of her conversation Dr. Jensen came along. Good mahn'n, Doc Jensen, says Adelaide in her best Southern drawl. Everyone remembers Freshman initiation. One of the bright spots was when Elizabeth Glass was asked her name. Elizabeth stood up there the picture of scorn and shouted, Glass! You know. Glass window! Many a romance is nipped in the bud and one girl blames a C. C. custom for the loss of a fond opportunity. Of course you all know that every winter we are forced to get out our flannel pajamas for the long, cold nights. Well, this girl had a pair of brilliant pink flannel pajamas and when she went home for a Christmas vacation she packed them last in her bag. Of course another in- teresting thing is that Yale usually gets out the same day we do. This time a very nice young man got on at New Haven and sat with the girl. By the time her station was reached they were quite friendly. The man reached down for the girl's bag and much to her horror it had become unfastened. There were the bright pink pajamas already to fall out. What should she do? Emily Post had never thought of this, so the girl ran. One of our fondest memories is when Dot Bayley and Woodie sang My Sweetheart. In the course of our four years several of us have had experiences, sad and happy ones, with gold-fish. We marvel at the strong constitutions these pets of ours had. Left for weeks without clean water or food they still stayed with us. Forgotten and left under beds through vacations they were still there when we returned. Occasionally there was a funeral with many rites and a few tears. At one of the riding meets Allison being the essence of Southern hospitality passed a package of chewing gum to her neighbors. In her enthusiasm she passed it to Mrs. Kempton, and here endeth the story. Continued on Page 147 One hundred forty-six Party Flowers and Corsages FISHER Florist Flower Phone 68-2 Plant and Flower Gifts by Wire The Sport Shop EXCLUSIVE APPAREL Plant Building New London Connecticut One hundred forty-seven Around Campus With Press Board Continued from Page 146 Are you going away? Well, before you B0 Then there was the girl who went to the dance with the dress hanger caught in her skirt. The first dance was the worst. Junior Prom was very exciting. As usual the telegrams flew all over the country. The biggest excitement was when one girl had five men accept at the last minute. Much to our surprise she survived the stampede. Another experience that most of us have had during college is letting our hair grow. There was that terrible stringy stage and then the proud moment when we could put it up with a switch. Well, Marj Nash had quite an experience with hers. She didn't have a switch, but Miss Wood being very kind let her borrow hers. Marj wore it a few times and then it disappeared. Natur- ally she was rather upset. She looked every place for it, but it was gone. At the end of the year it came to light from the bottom of a laundry bag. Imagine Marj's surprise, but think of poor Miss Wood. Sophomore year the top floor of Mosier house decided to break a few rules and go sliding when they ought to have been in bed. Much to their discomfort there were several Seniors and members of the faculty out that night. You are not to leave cam- pus for two weeks,? the letter read. Did you speak? Who You 11When ? ,,- lThcn ,l- 5N0, $-U KOh l! t A favorite pastime in Blackstone Junior year was dressing up one of those figures dressmakers use. One of the girls coming upon one in semi-darkness politely said, How do you do? Receiving no answer, she remarked how rude some people are. Four of our classmates went to West Point for the week-end in a car with a Navy li- cense. Things like that always go over big. Continued on Page 148 3 Sl Compliments of Garde Catering Company STATE STREET Fraternity, College and Class Jewelry Commencement Announcements and Invitations Official Jewelers to Connecticut College Manufacturing Jewelers and Stationers L. G. Balfour Co. ATTLEBORO, MASS. ASK ANY COLLEGE GREEK Compliments of The Lyceum Taxi Co. INCORPORATED Around Campus With Press : Board Continued from Page 147 The hours we spent with the Yo-Yo. How can we forget them? We ask you, how can we forget them? We asked Pete Brooks what her most em- barrassing moment was. She said that it was Freshman year when she asked at din- ner, Who is this Boney Hopper person anyway! and Boney was at the table. See- ing that this person was President of Stu- dent Government, we would like to present Pete with a carton of Murads. Doris Ryder is awakened by an alarm clock every morning. One morning it clanged through the room, Doris grabbed the lamp and wondered why she couldn't shut the darn thing off. Didn't we feel big when we became Jun- ior sisters? Corsages at banquet were so nice and thrilling! What funny ideas some of us had of col- lege life. We thought of it as having fudge parties, hanging pictures, keeping lights on after ten o'clock, etc. Freshman year some bright youngsters threw one of the girls into a bath tub with her clothes on. They ex- pected she would be made, but instead she was delighted because that was what she had expected college to be. We hope you have all realized your suppressed desires. English majors will remember the day Ginny Warthin sneezed during Shakespeare class. Many a cold in the head has been strangled since. Then there was the excitement of mascot hunt when we nearly suffocated under beds and behind closet doors. One lasting im- pression is the memory of that awful room at the Mohican. But the best is the fake rushes, the snow one year and the rain the next, and Kay Halsey walking down Mohi- can Avenue with the mascot resting non- chalantly in her laundry pack. Continued on Page 149 One hundred forty-cight Compliments of The Mayflower Tea Room 14 Meridian Street New London Gowns - Hoods - Caps WE GUARANTEE: Selective Materials Superior Workmanship Accuracy in Detail Reasonable Prices An Old, Reliable Firm, Established in 1832 Full information sent upon application to Cotrell Leonard CoLLEGE DEPARTMENT ALBANY, N. Y. Compliments of S. F. Peterson, Inc. Confectioners and Caterers One hundred forty-nine Around Campus With Press Board Continued from Page 148 It seems that when Marian Geer was in Vinal she and some of her friends were rather noisy one night. They heard the proctor coming down the hall and being playful children they hid behind the door. Marian had an umbrella to use on the proc- tor and all was quiet. The door opened, a head peered in, down came the umbrella with a sickening whack, on went the lights, and there stood Miss Bache, the innocent victim. Now if this isnt just like When Patty Went to College! The Seniors in Knowlton have done their best to follow a suggestion made by the Dean to the effect that men like well modu- lated voices. Her voice was ever soft and low, an excellent thing in woman. But no startling results have yet occured. Did you ever hear about the man who sent six corsages to Mohican House our Sophomore year? It seems he called up for one of our members who was away. He was a little under the weather and before he had finished six of us had promised to go out with him. Much to our surprise and delight Fisher soon delivered six lovely corsages at our front door. We never saw the man, but our glory in Thames that evening was great. That reminds usremember walking up to Thames for meals those two years? It made our mothers see how big and strong and healthy we could grow. Now we are going to tell about some very naughty little girls who lived in Bosworth Sophomore year. As you all know one of their friends got married that year. Well, it seems that she and her present husband used to sit in a swing every night in back of the house. On the memorable night in the midst of his proposal the school girls on the second, floor turned a light full force on them. Weren't they naughty? Sophomore yearMr. LigonPsychology white rats. We still remember Mr. Ligon. Continued on Page 150 Compliments of Ruddy Costello 52 State Street New London Connecticut THE BEE HIVE THE S. A. GOLDSMITH CO. Good Business Ethiecs mean something more than the mere ex- change of merchandise for its equivalent in cash. To distribute dependable merchandise. To price it fairly. To make every transaction a promise fulfilled. Plus that intangible thing called SINESercenils This to us seems a fair interpretation of Business Ethics. We aim to be that kind of a storeA complete Store for Women. 131 to 143 State Street New London Connecticut RUDOLPH'S Exclusively for Ladies N. R. DeBiasi, Prop. Phone 2-1710 12 Meridian St. Around Campus With Press Board Continued from Page 149 Another interesting experience at least to those involved was when Betty Mec. and Jane got lost in the Yale Bowl. Their friends called the police, they were paged at the station for an hour, and in fact there was much commotion. They had gone home! There had to be something to upset us just to make us realize how happy we usual- ly are. That was room-drawing! Talk about hectic and sleepless nights! The con- fabs we had, the schemes we made, the awful moment when we put in our hand and drew 129! At least we can say we lived to tell the tale. Of course we all remember Jane Kinney and the habit her joints had of going out of joint. She was crossing Bank Street one day when a truck grazed her and knocked her hip out. She stood there tottering on the verge of collapse when Elly saw her and rushed to her aid. Little Elly, who same to Jane's hip, told her to lean on her and after many attempts they got into a store. This just shows what can be done in an emer- geney. One of our greatest thrills is moonlight sings. We really never thought that we would be standing in the Seniors' place. We found out that this thought is not originalevery class feels the same way. Basketball games with the cheers, etc., made us feel quite collegiate. We were en- tertained one evening by Kenty and her cohorts in fantastic garb. Kenty was espe- cially fetching wrapped up in a sheet, a black derby on her head, and whirling around the gym on roller skates. Continued on Page 153 One hundred fifty Compliments of The Mohican Compliments of National Bank of Commerce New London, Conn. BEnyaMIN A. ARMSTRONG, President Georce B. 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Personality, brains, good looks, or what have you are thrown to the bow-wows, and everyone looks like a plucked hen. Just another incident happened the day Anastasia walked into Dr. Lawrence's class with a big, black dog. Nothing was said and the dog sat down by her chair. Dr. Lawrence calmly walked up, took the dog by the collar, led him out, shut the door, and continued the class. This may show that actions speak louder than words. Then there was the time Bobby, Betty, and Allison were on their way home from Dartmouth on May 7 and found that the next train left on June 21. Another night wasted! Freshman year it was our custom on Thursday afternoons to gather in the gym from four o'clock till five. But sometimes we met in smaller groups and life was not so sunny. Hygiene classes had their interest at times! Getting our rings Junior year had its joys and sorrows. Some were flecked with gold and some were not. The saddest part was the way we had to scrape up the money. Many a movie was sacrificed. Sophomore year Saxton house became famous over night as it were. It seems that two young men, Max and Hank by name, came from Yale on motorcycles. They stayed rather late and asked if they could sleep on the porch. The girls fixed up some beds for them, and retired. The next morn- ing one lone maiden went down to get her Continued on Page 155 One hundred fifty-three College Styles TATE NEILAN Hats Furs Furnishings The Mariners Savings Bank State Street next to P. O. New London, Conn. Offers Izs Varied Services to the Faculty and Students of Connecticut College FOREIGN EXCHANGE - SAFE DEPOSIT BOXES THE BOOKSHOP INCORPORATED Meridian Street Compliments of The John Irving Shoe Company 88 State Street Compliments of Mary Jane Nelson CORSET SHOPPE Telephone 592 15 Union Street FOR LRENT Season of 1930 Three-story cottage at Sea Girt, New Jersey, di- rectly on ocean bluffl. Twenty-acre park in rear; lot 200 by 250 fect. Two-car garage in rear. House clectrically lighted; gas range, city water; sewer connections six bedrooms two bathrooms, Porches on four sides. Golf and country clubs at Spring Lake, one mile north. Distance from New York, fifty miles. Frequent trains, Excellent auto roads. Good bathing in front of house, Fishing from beach, also fishing and sailing on Manasquan River, two miles south, and Barnegat Bay, six miles south. Scason June 15 to September 15. Price on application. Good tenant first consider- ation. MARRIOTT C. MORRIS, Owner 119 South Fourth Street Philadelphia, Pa. Compliments of PERRY STONE State Street Compliments of SHU - FIX Main Street New London Connecticut One hundred fifty-four Around Campus With Press Board Continued from Page 153 daily bottle of milk and much to her em- barrassment discovered that the young men had their clothes in rather conspicuous posi- tions along the porch railing, And that is how Saxton house became famous. By the way what would we have done without the movies? We would be on the verge of a nervous break-down, and then, after seeing Charles Farrell and Janet Gay- nor our faith in human nature would be revived. Adventure waits for us around most every corner. Flinner and Rudy went for a quiet Sunday stroll in Bolleswood, shots were fired, armed men rushed at them and told them to get out as soon as possible because escaped bandits were around. Right in our own Bolleswood! Another bright spot in our life was Evelyn Utley's car. One day Teddy Harri- son and Helene borrowed it to take a ride. Suddenly smoke began to rise from the radiator and they drove upon campus amidst clouds of glory. Moral: Never steal or you may be found out. The plague came and went, but the mem- ory will linger on! We wouldn't have missed it for anything. It was such a good topic for conversation, and those nights were so entertaining. Have you IT? Some of our rooms have been pretty small, but it seems that Sunny and Ufhe had the smallest one on the third floor of Bos- worth. It was so small they had to keep the alarm clock tied to the window sill be- lieve it or not. One sad morning Ufhe rushed to shut it off, broke the string and the poor clock, Clarence by name, sailed through the air and crashed to the ground. Amid much lamentation the remains were collected by the Misses Barry and Cooper and are still preserved. Continued on Page 156 One hundred fifty-five Compliments of Clark's Beauty Parlor 17 Union Street Phone 7458 The Savings Bank of New London 63 MAIN STREET A Big, Strong Friendly Bank You are Cordially Invited to Use Our Service Department Our Personal Budget Cards are Yours for the Asking OPEN FOR DEPOSITS SATURDAY EVEN- INGS 6.30 TO 7.30 Compliments of The Huguenot Tea House Compliments of UNION BANK AND TRUST COMPANY 61 State Street Compliments of M. J. SULLIVAN JOB PRINTING 85 State Street Compliments of Connecticut College Bookstore Around Campus With Press Board Continued from Page 55 We have all had our table tipping mo- ments. Junior year the first floor of Black- stone had one that continued far into the night. The spirits made so much noise that no one in the quadrangle could sleep and the Dean away over in Branford requested quiet. These collegiate ghosts! When our friends lived in North, Miss Sherer used to give them ice cream after her parties. She was rather disgusted to find them eating her gift with nail-files and button-hooks. We have always been rather shy on the silverware. A long time ago when we were Freshmen, Mercer and Burhans got an awful craving for pumpkin-pie. Being very competent young ladies they went downtown, bought the ingredients, got a cook-book, and made pumpkin-pie. They are both among those present, which may prove something. Then there was the year Pete and Ginny had mumps. Everyone in Shaffer expected to break out any minute. Visions of college closing for two weeks, but no such luck! One night Jackie Kanehl and Uffie dressed up in sheets. Bunny Grier thought they were burglars in disguise. There were shriecks and much commotion. Winthrop House adopted a lovely kitten named Mim, but it seems it is against the rules to adopt poor, forlorn, little kittens. Despite the rule and the fact that Miss Rector was hot on their trail, they were de- termined to keep it. Scouts were posted, food was borrowed from Thames, meals were missed, but the kitten couldn't stand the strain. They sent Mim away for a rest and she now lives with Mabels aunt in Hartford. Home address: 60 B Street. Freshman pageant had its thrills when Bob Ward and Norma galloped off on their fiery steed. Less thrilling were the bare feet among the brambles! Continued on Page 57 One hundred fifty-six Compliments of Putnam Furniture Company 300 Bank Street New London Connecticut Compliments of A FRIEND STEIN-BLOCH SMART CLOTHING GOLF SUITS, RIDING BREECHES FINE BAGGAGE OF ALL KINDS E. D. STEELE, Inc. 227 State Street New London One hundred fifty-seven Around Campus With Press Board Continued from Page 56 One of the off-campus houses was so close to another that the windows never let in any light. Many a sunshiny day the inmates would saunter forth in raincoats and rub- bers. Keep your sunny-side up! Tommy and Adelaide missed a train be- cause the taxi driver was late. When Ade- laide finished talking, the driver, without any rebuttal, meekly drove them all the way to New Haven. Oh, Justice! what thou canst do! Gwen received a very impassioned letter from an admiring sailor. It seems he had seen her name in the paper and she sounded just about his ideal. Publicity has its re- sults. Norinne and Dot Barrett fecling rather foolish during exams hung some pajamas out the windows of Branford in the moon- light. The next day the New London paper carried a blood-curdling story telling what students will do under the strain of hard work. Tt seems that in Knowlton the students have to wait for the Dean and Miss Ernst to finish dinner. Heck? watching Miss Ernst eat cherries was heard to murmur, Two down and six to go! Ernestine and Lil were acting rather silly and fell into a tub of water. The tub over- flowed and the ceiling below dripped. This happened in Miss Lovell's house! ! I ! After one of our dramatic entertainments, one of our classmates enthusiastically threw her arms around what she thought was the leading man. Much to her surprise it was a real manYes, much to her surprise! This column is neither a Rogues Gallery nor a Hall of Fame. If you are made famous by it, be happy, and if you are not, thank your lucky stars. 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Y. . 662 Farmington Avc., Hartford, Conn. . 62 Washington St., New London, Conn. . 1556 Steele St., Denver, Colo. . . West Cheshire, Conn. 603 Pitcher St., Baltimore, Md. 24 Water St., Stonington, Conn. . 519 Center St., S. Manchester, Conn. . 239 S. Audubon Rd., Indianapolis, Ind. 12 Elm St., Norwich, N. Y. . 286 Clinton Ave., Brooklyn, N. Y. Stearns St, Danielson, Conn. 96 N. 22nd St., E. Orange, N. J. . 25 Farview Ave., Danbury, Conn. 4 21 Badeau Ave., Summit, N. J. . 2201 Andrews Ave., Bronx, N. Y. Railroad Ave., Madison, Conn. .15 Trumbull Ave,, Smnmgton, Conn. l31 W. Walnut Lane, Ccrmantuwn Phila., Pa. : 16 Pl.17a Ave., Waterbury, Conn. 15 Huntington St., New London, Conn. 89 West St., Danbury, Conn. 3348 E. 150th St., Cleveland, O. 105 Orange Rd., Montclair, N. J. . Kennebunk Beach, Me. . 1211 Fern St., Washington, DIiSC . 130 Maple St., New Britain, Conn. 461 Ocean Ave., New London, Conn. . .95 Myrtle St., Shelton, Conn. : 56 Porter St., S. Manchester, Conn. 96 Maplewood Ave., W. Hartford, Conn. . 45 Prospect St., Stamford, Conn. 15 E. Brown St., W. Haven, Conn. : 6 High St., New Haven, Conn. 301 Montauk Ave., New London, Conn. Sniffen, Isabella G. ' Somers, Helene L. Stevens, Maidda . Thayer, Eleanor I. Thomen, Gwendolyn I. Tomlinson, Emily S. . 1 Tyler, Eleanor Utley, Evelyn Vincent, Ernestine P. . Walter, Edith Ward, Barbara B. Weed, Elizabeth A. Weil, Helen E. . White, Barbara W. Wickwire, Marion L. . Young, Fanny K. Abell, Lucille E. . Andersen, Ruth O. Atwood, Grace E. Ayen, Frances E. .-,n.- Bahney, Harriette A. . Barnum, Thursa A. . Beach, Winifred A. . Birdsey, Dorothy H. . Bishop, Isabel A. 1 Bixler, Fannie T. w Boardman, Mary D. . 1 Bowman, Kathryn L. . w Bradley, Caroline A. . Brewer, Rosemary P. . l Bristol, Muriel l Brooks, Beatrice . : Brown, Wilhelmina C. Buckley, Katherine G. Buenzle, Louise E. ' Bump, Violet L. . b Bunce, Louise l Burger, A. Jane . Butler, Elizabeth K. Appenzellar, Elizabeth R. . . Stratford, Conn. I S. Portland Ave., Brooklyn, N. Y. 186 Elm St., Meriden, Conn. 1360 Main St., 832 Michigan Ave., Evanston, Il 49 Central Ave., Staten Island, N. Y. . . Woodbury, Conn. 168 Drury Ave., Athol, Mass. . R. F. D. 2, Waterford, Conn. Prospect St., Bloomfield, Conn. 316 W. 79th St., New York City . 1417 Center Ave., Bay City, Mich. . 76 Grove St., New London, Conn. 2633 Broad Ave., Altoona, Pa. . 15 Haviland St., Worcester, Mass. . 276 Blake St., New Haven, Conn. 47 Park St., Ashtabula, O Class of 1931 : Lebanon, Conn. Harrison Landlng Waterford, Conn. Bellevue Ave., Rye Ny . Miller St., Rock, Mass. 1498 Vorthampton St. Holyoke Mass. 127 Hillside Ave., Waterbury, Conn. : 15 Marian Ave., F Norwalk, Conn. 924 Washmgton Rd., Mt. Lebanon, Pittsburgh, Pa. '?8 Newton St.. Meriden, Conn. , P. O. Box 78, Chester, Conn. . 601 Mixsell St., Enston, Pa. 31 Slater Ave., Norwich, Conn. 2638 N. Market Ave., Canton, O. 2114 Elandon Dr., Cleveland, O. : . Moylan, Pa. - cfo Brxstul Co Waterbury, Conn. , - 111 Cedar St., Newton Center, Mass. 4 601 Delafield Ave., W. New Brighton, S. 1., N. Y. 24 Brewcr St.. New London, Conn : 114 S. 16th St., Allentown, Pa. 110 Blackhall St., New London, Conn. . 51 Lawn Ave., Middletown, Conn. - 44 Westfield Rd., Hartford, Conn. 71 Franklin St., Englewood, N. J. One hundred sixty-four 1 Canty, Ruth Carmichael, Eleanor V Chesebro, Helen N. Clifton, Elizabeth Clo, Elizabeth D. Cluthe, Dorothy A. Cofrancesco, Anna M. Colburn, Alta E. Colby, Isabelle E. Coleman, Anna E. Coy, Alice M. Dean, Bethel G. . Dearden, Lucia B. Deweese, Roselma P. Dunlap, G. Katherine Ebsen, Anne M. . Fishburne, Marguerite E. Fitch, Jane D. . Fitzmaurice, MarL,arct NE Freeman, Dorcas . Fuller, Thalia R. ! : Fusco, Jennie D. . ; 5 Ganoe, Constance Gardiner, Grace B. Geier, Mary K. Gleeson, Margaret E. . Gorton, Flavia . Gould, Dorothy H. Green, Esther . Griswold, Ruth E. Haines, Jane E. . 2 . Hangen, Alice B. . : Hare, Dorothy E. . Hawthorne, Elfrida N. . Hendrickson, Elizabeth R. . Hess, Mary Q. - Hinman, Virginia G. . Holley, Marie L. Hubbard, Elizabeth Hunt, Aurelia G. Innet, Mary Johnson, Dorothy R. . Kardas, Agripine I. Keefe, Dornthy 4 Kellogg, Elizabeth H Kemball, Marian E. Kindler, Alice E. One hundred sixty-five 38 Russel St., Cambridge, Mass. .. 1534 Cornell Dr., Dayton, O. . Chesebro Lane, Stonington, Conn. . 5 West Hill, W. Hartford, Conn. . 21 Lakeside Ave., Baldwin, L. I., N. Y. . 388 Ridgewood Ave., Glen Ridge, N. J. . 175 Whitney Ave., New Haven, Conn. 59 Brookfield Rd., Upper Montclair, N. J. 175 Blake St., New Haven, Conn. 40 Otis St., Norwich, Conn. 3381 Dorchester Rd., Shaker Hc1ghts, 28 Sycamore St., Windsor, Conn. . 76 Oxford St., Hartford, Conn. 1424 Cleveland Ave., N. W., Canton, O. 186 Linden Ave., Glen Ridge, N. J. . 928 Bloomfield St., Hoboken, N. J. . 29 Lockwood Ter., W. Hartford, Conn. 236 Hempstead St., New London, Conn. 32 MacDonald Ave., Waterbury, Conn. 83 Ridgewood Ave., Glen Ridge, N. J. : : Wickliffe, O. 119 Gof'fc St., New Haven, Conn. 2916 29th St., N. W., Washington, D. C ; Pachaug, Conn. lx375 WllldW'll'd Rd., Cleveland, O. . 147 Ralston Ave., S Orange, N J. . 1453 Cohasset Ave., Lakewood, O. : . 23 School St., New London, Conn. . 106 Woodward Ave., S. Norwalk, Conn. 64 Oxford St., Hartford, Conn. . Pomfret Center, Conn. . 1504 Perkiomen Ave., Reading, Pa. . 817 Union St., Manchcster, N. H. 32 Brownell St., Staten Island, N. Y. Crosswicks, Burlington Co., N. J. 2 : Beech Creek, Pa. 204 Summit St., Willimantic, Conn. 230 N. 8th St., LaCrosse, Wis. . 2238 Devonshire Dr., Cleveland, O. 118 Park Ave., Mt. Vernon, N. Y. z Box 2, Hartsdale, N. Y. 415 N. Elmwood Ave., Oak Park, Ill. 39 Pine St., Middletown, Conn. 52 Ring St., Putnam, Conn. . 35 Congress St., Orange, Mass. 731 Highland Ave., Westfield, N. J. 4502 Fieldston Rd., Riverdale, N. Y. King, Emily J. Konarski, Janette E. LaMarche, Jeannette M. Larson, Gertrude B. Lincoln, A. Joscphinc : Lovis, Virginia . Lowe, Katherine W. Lynch, Catherine A. MacFarren, Gwendolyn D. . Manning, Imogene H. Martin, Gertrude E. McGuire, Lorna F. Metzger, Elizabeth A. Millar, Margaret M. Moore, Helene A. Moore, Jane G. 3 More, Mary e . Morgan, Virginia C. Noble, Vivien T. Noonon, Kathleen F Norton, Elizabeth S. Osborn, Margaret L. . Pollard, Barbara A. Poppe, Lucile Potter, Carolyn A. Pyper, Elizabeth . Reed, Grace E. Reed, Mary G. Reitzell, Virginia S. Rice, Caroline B. Rieley, Elizabeth C. Roberts, Achsah D. Romer, Anen S. . Rood, Margaret A. Rose, Dorothy K. Schaibley, Elizabeth Schneider, Edith A. Schultze, Irmgard Seaver, Jane A. . Shea, Mildred P. Shepherd, Helen E. Shidle, Gretchen L. Shidle, Jeanette A. j Smart, Elinor B. . . Smith, Marjorie C. . Stahle, Julia M. . Steele, Catherine L. Swanson, Anna M. Swisher, Carol Z. 14233 Terrace Rd., E. Cleveland, O. South Coventry, Conn. . 12047 Lake Ave., Lakewood, O. 50 Columbia Blvd., Waterbury, Conn. 14026 Terrace Rd., E. Cleveland, O. , 26 Adelaide St., Boston, Mass. 33 Albion Rd., Wollaston, Mass. 193 Prospect St., Bristol, Conn. . 833 8. Spring St., Los Angeles, Cal. Lebanon, Conn. 824 Bloomfield St., Hoboken, N. J. 471 Pequot Ave., New London, Conn. 448 Mentor Ave., Painesville, O. . 1225 Andrews Ave., Lakewood, O. . 123 Maple St., New Haven, Conn. 67 Highland St., W. Hartford, Conn. 2265 Clermont St., Denver, Colo. 129th Avenue, Danbury, Conn. 441 N. Broadway, Yonkers, N. Y. . 88 East St., Pittshield, Mass. High St., N. Wilmington, Mass. 262 Willow St., New Haven, Conn. 109 Lewiston Ave., Willimantic, Conn. 22 Monument St., Groton, Conn. Hli,h St; Terryvllle, Conn. Bondsville, Mass. 1210 Forest Road, New Haven, Conn. 106 Dickson Ave., Ben Avon, Pa. . 362 W. 7th St., Erie, Pa. . 636 W. 174th St., N. Y. City 15132 Eudlid Ave., E. Clcvcland 0 . 107 Coutage St Meriden, Conn. 116 McDonough St., Brooklyn, N. Y. . 94 Cottage St., New Haven, Conn. 465 W. Water St., Elmira, N. Y. 221 S. Prospect St., Hagerstown, Md. 50 Preston St., Windsor, Conn. 3218 N. Carlisle St., Philadelphia, Pa. 7223 4th Ave., Brooklyn, N. Y. 250 Oak St., Holyoke, Mass. 2717 Endicott Rd., Cleveland, O. 1535 Shady Ave., Pittsburgh, Pa. 1535 Shady Ave., Pittsburgh, Pa. 24 Orkney St Portland, Me. .42 l.lockicdgc Ave., White Plains, N. Y. BrLELW: Broad St., Wcsterly, RO 53 Wakefield St., New Haven, Conn. : . 30 Marcy St., Edgewood, R. 1. . 903 Asylum Ave., Hartford, Conn. One hundred sixty-six Taylor, Lois G. . Taylor, Marjory M. Truesdale, Lois . Tullock, Eleanor C. Warriner, Janette Watt, Evelyn B. . Weed, Martha E. Wells, Elinor A. . Wheeler, Bety P. Whitcomb, Beatrice Whitman, Margaret S. Whittemore, Evelyn Wilcox, Melicent C. Williams, Jane D. Williams, Muriel Wilson, Elizabeth Wirsing, Eleanor K. Wood, Grace R. . Yancey, Virginia C. Class Adams, Mary K. . Alderman, Hortense . Allen, Marion L. Alton, Helen E. . Bailey, Miriam . - ; Barnes, Mabel M. Bartlett, C. Isabelle Baylis, Ruth J. Belden, Mary . Bell, Dorothy J. . Block, Marjorie A. Bodwell, Marjorie Booth, Katharine R. Bradshaw, Marjorie B. Bristol, Adelmdc Buck, Franccs 15 Burt, Joyce C. Butler, Mary W. Campbell, Catherine F. Caswell, Ruth E Chalker, Margaret E. . Chandler, Louise F. One hundred sixty-seven 7 Denison Ave., New London, Conn. 1037 Prospect Pl., Brooklyn, N. Y. 570 Arbor Vitae Rd., Winnetka, Il . 3 Edgehill Rd., New Haven, Conn. 316 The Crossways, Cedar Rapids, Ia. z 6 Greystone Pl,, Yonkers, N. Y. 22 Madison Ave., Newtonville, Mass. 24 Broad St., Wethersfield, Conn. 21 W. Mystic Ave., Mystic, Conn. 2 48 Elm St., Keene, N. H. 3 . Box 600, New London, Conn. 441 Ward St., Newton Center, Mass. . 69 Pine St., Waterbury, Conn. 6910 bherldan Rd., Chicago, Ill. 218 Inwood Ave., Upper Montcla1r Nl : . 231 Pine St., Holyoke, Mass. . 217 Fairheld St ., Ligonier, Pa. 7357 Woodmere Dr., Cleveland, O. Prospect Ave., Oradell, N. J. of 1932 620 N. State St., Monticello, Il1. . 52 Fairfield' Ave:, Holyoke, Mass. ;s . R. F. D. 1, Waterford, Conn. 249 Center St., S. Manchester, Conn. . 81 Rockland Ave., Malden, Mass. . 162 W. 2nd St., Oswego, N. Y. 210 W. Merrick Rd., Freeport, N. Y. . 35 Sammis Ave., Huntington, N. Y. . 1065 Ocean Ave., New London, Conn. 1886 Fifth Ave., Youngstown, O. 4928 Greenwood Ave., Chicago, 111 11 Renwick St., Stamford, Conn. ! 53 Hlll St., Barre, Vt. g 430 Mill Hill Ave., Bndgepnrt Conn. 64 Watchung Ave., Uppcr Montclair, N. Y. 235 breenwood Blvd., Evanston, Tll. : o 2 ; : . 2219 Avenue I, Brooklyn, N Butler, Gertrude S. . - . 113 W. Upsal St., Mt. Airy, Philadelphia, Pa. R . 71 Franklin St., Englewood, N. J. 266 Connecticut Ave., New London, Conn. . 57 Dartmouth St., Lawrence, Mass. : Old Saybrook, Conn. 369 Adams St., N. Abington, Mass. Chapin, Katherine Clarke, Alma D. Clunet, Natalie S. Coelho, Margaret M. . Colton, Mary L.. Comfort, Susan W. Conklin, Faith 2 Cooksey, Kathryne E. Cornehlsen, Margaret M. Crider, Mary E. . Cullen, Mary C. Dane, Barbara Dennett, Priscilla Dickinson, Ruth Egel, Janice G. . Ewing, Isabelle H. Fairweather, Earleen V. Fielding, Kathryn D. . Francis, Sylvia . Friend, Dorothy . Gabriel, Elizabeth C. . Graver, Dorothy F. Hamilton, Frances J. . Hansen, Mabel P. Harrington, Dorothy M. Hayes, Alice M. . Hazelwood, Margaret K. Heins, Isabelle P. Hendel, Sylvia R. Higgins, Alice C. . Hiland, Margaret C. . Hill, Dorothy W. Hincks, Mary E. Jacob, Elsa B. Johnson, Barbara A. Judd, Ruth E. Kaufholz, Julia E. Kavanagh, Mary E. Kendrick, Marian J. Kent, Mary L. . Koella, Lena E. . Korach, Heline . Leland, Margaret Linscott, Betty Litsky, Sophie E. Lowden, Ethel M. Lucas, Ann E. . 9 Highland St., Hammond, Ind. 675 Pequot Ave., New London, Conn. Briar Hill Rd., Oakwood, Dayton, O. . 8 Hanscom Ave., Poughkeepsie, N. Y. . 521 Monroe St., Brooklyn, N. Y. y Haverford, Pa. 27 W. Neck Ave., Huntington, N. Y. . 3606 16th St., Washlngton, NG 732 Argyle Rd., Brooklyn, N. Y. 13920 Lake Ave., Lakewood, O. 426 Belmont Ave., Chicago, Il . 15 Hancock Ave., Newton Center, Mass. 155 Aspen Ave., Auburndale, Mass. 208 Federal St., Greenfield, Mass. 17 Livingston St., New Haven, Conn. 540 W. Hortter St., Philadelphia, Pa. 3 . 756 Tower Ave., Hartford, Conn. . 32 S. Ledyard St., New London, Conn. Maple Grovc, Durham, Conn. 45 Wildwood St., Wlnchester Mass. 19300 Shelburne Rd., Shaker Heights, Cleveland, O. . 111 Glen Ave., Glen Rock, N. J. 9 Holbrook St., Palmer, Mass. 144 Gilman St., Hartford, Conn. 130 Beach St., Westerly, R. I. Black Point Rd., Niantic, Conn. 38 Carroll St., E. Hartford, Conn. 44 Gates Ave., Montclair, N. J. . 55 Linden St., New London, Conn. A 130 - Union St., Norwich, Conn. . 33 Trafton Rd., Springfield, Mass. . 15 Courtland St., Pawcatuck, Conn. Algonquin Rd., Bridgeport, Conn. . . 480 Park Ave., New York City . 17 Norman Rd., Newton Highlands, Mass. 19301 Shelburne Rd., Shaker Heights, Cleveland, O. R. D. 1, Hills and Dales, Canton, O. . 91 New Hanover Ave., Meriden, Conn. . 23 Highland Ave., E. Northfield, Mass. 76 N. Pine Ave., Albany, N. Y. : Oak Knolls, Rockford, Tenn. 2621 Fairmount Blvd., Cleveland, O. 30 Prescott St., Brookline, Mass. . 616 Main St., Woburn, Mass. . 72 Center St., Ansonia, Conn. . 247 Tremont Ave., Orange, N. J. 898 Bryden Rd., Columbus, O One hundred sixty-eight MacKenzie, Jane N. Marsh, Frances E. Maxon, Mary L. . May, Mercia E. McGillicuddy, Helen E. McKernan, Helen N. McKinstry, Hilma L Mendels, Katherine W. Miller, Marjorie M. Mitchell, Edith H. Moore, Priscilla H. Nichols, Marion L. Nixon, Charlotte O'Connell, Myra T. Owen, Dorothy D. Patterson, Betty J. Paul, Ruth E. Peirce, Mildren F. Petersen, Laura D. Raymond, Ruth B. Rhodes, Louisa B. Richards, Jean H. Roe, Eleanor Z. . Root, Gertrude E. Rothwell, Janet . Roud, Deborah W. Russell, Alice I. . Sable, Marjorie E. Salter, Julia W Sanderson, Mari,a.ret J Sater, Martha E. . Saunders, Lois . Savitsky, Leah R. Schmidt, Florence M. . Schneider, Elynore E. Scott, Mary F. Scribner, Marjorie 1. Seanor, Ruth E. . Sherman, Eleanor B. . Shold, Ellen V. . ; Shultis, Katharine C. . Simonson, Carryl Smith, Harriet D. Smith, Margaret . Smith, Ruth H. . Solomon, Mildred Standish, Cecilia L. Standish, Rose B. One hundred sixty-nine . 224 Claremont Ave., Jersey City, N. J. . 330 West 95th St., New York City A 725 S. 6th St., Springheld, Il . 367 Union Ave., W. Haven, Conn. : 69 7th St,, Turner Falls, Mass. . 153 W. Main St., Plainville, Conn. . 252 Laurel St., Hartford, Conn. 46 Euclid Ave., Maplewood, N. J. . 2955 Berkshire Rd., Cleveland, O. 3 Phoenix St., Fairhaven, Mass. 35 Wesley St., Newton, Mass. 439 Edgewood Ave., New Haven, Conn. . 7 Williams St., Holyoke, Mass. . 84 Ramsdell St., Groton, Conn. 3011 W. Philadelphia Axe Detroit, Mich. 3226 Chadbourne Rd., Shaker Heights, Cleveland, O. 4 . 5 3 Colebrook St., Hartford, Conn. 3 . Canaan, Conn. Scarboruugh 1! P . 153 Morris Ave., Providence, R. L. ; 43 Cedar St., Taunton, Mass. ll Mldland Ave., White Plains, N. Y. 3354 Ingleside Rd., Cleveland, O. 29 Harrison St., Taumon, Ma:,s . 120 Bay State Rd Boston, Mass. . 69 Verndale St., Brookline, Mass. . 25 Sherman Ave., St. George, N. Y. : 245 West 107th St., New York City . 181 Ridgewood Ave., Glen Ridge, N. J. co Harper Farms, Painsville, O. . 1654 E. Broad St., Columbus, O. . 18147 Clifton Rd., Cleveland, O. 17 Liberty St., Shelton, Conn. 1840 Market St., Harrisburg, Pa. 741 Parker St., Newark, N. J. . 677 Chestnut St., Waban, Mass. 158 Blue Hills Ave., Hartford, Conn. 741 Forest Ave., Evanston, Il . 213 Linden St., Winnetka, I1l. S 656 East St., Dedham, Mass. . 14 Winthrop St., Winchester, Mass. 317 W. 89th St., New York City - 2648 Avenue B, San Antonio, Texas 4951 M-.Kean Ave., Germantown, Philadelphia, Pa. 145 Elmer Ave., Schenectady, N. Y. . 72 Canterbury St., Hartford, Conn. . 32 Greenleaf St., Springfield, Mass. 124 W. Thames St., Norwich, Conn. Stephenson, Virginia H. Stevens, Dorothy C. Stimson, Jean Stone, Marjorie . Sturdevant, Mary Thoman, Jean P. Thompson, Dorothy E. Thornton, Ann D. Tierney, Catherine C. Tobin, H. Martha Tyler, Rachel Waldron, Elizabeth Warren, Evelyn M. Watts, Pauline N. . Wilcox, Catherine E. . Wilcox, Eleanor R. Wilcox, Rachel L. Williams, Jean Winslow, Esther Winston, Alice L. Wyeth, Mary E. 3 Wyman, Margaret M. Yoerg, Gertrude W. Adams, Eleanor M. Agnew, Marion E. Alexander, Rosalyn L. Armstrong, Louise Babbitt, Mary A. Barlow, Esther M. Bascom, Dorothea W. Behrens, Muriel . Benedict, Jane W. Bennett, Alma . : Blackmer, Eleanor M. Boeker, Elizabeth K. . Braxl, Rose . Brill, Gioia . Bronson, Bessie . Bronstein, Adalisa R. . Bruce, Katherine B. Buchstane, Sarah S. Bush, Helen B. . Cain, Lucile H. . Cairney, Eleanor T. . 3421 Lowell St., Washington, D. C. . 51 Berkeley St., Nashua, N. H. 414 Raymond St., Chevy Chase, Md. . 19 Grosvenor Park, Lynn, Mass. . 422 Convent Ave., New York City . 540 Wynnewood Rd., Pelham Manor, N. Y. Horsechestnut Rd., Bnarchff Manor, N. Y. 3 Canaan, Conn. : Oakwood Ave., Troy, N. Y. 14907 Greenwood Ave., Chicago, IIl. . 168 Drury Ave., Athol, Mass. Fort H. G. Wright, Fisher's Island, N. Y. 3 . . 64 Barber St., Torrington, Conn. 38 Urban St., Revonah Manor, Stamford, Conn. Box 114, Old Lyme, Conn. : Madison, Conn. 31 Bramerd Ave., Middletown, Conn. Box 545, Cheshire, Conn. '359 Parker St., Newton Center, Mass. . 607 West End Ave., New York City The Maple Lawn, Riverdale-on-Hudson, N. Y. : . 5 Ralph Ave., White Plams Y . 9 Liberty St., Holyoke, Mass. Class of 1933 . 20 Pleasant St., Danbury, Conn. 296 Washington St., Norwich, Conn. 136 Broad St., Norwich, Conn. 632 E. State St., Sharon, Pa. . Haverford College, Haverford, Pa. . . 17 Kenwood St., Portland, Me. . 7420 Ridge Blvd., Brooklyn, N. Y. . 272 West 90th St., New York City . 468 Riverside Dr., New York City . 88 Summer St., Springfield, Vt. 45 Fair Oaks Park, Needham, Mass. 112 Pearl St, Scymour, Conn. : Center St., Thomaston, Conn. . 15 West 70th St., New York City 81 Trowbridge Pl., Naugatuck, Conn. . 1443 Hamilton St., Allentown, Pa. . 20 Lawn Ave., Middletown, Conn. 19 Morris St., Hartford, Conn. 32 Maplewood Rd., Worcester, Mass. 1590 Compton Rd., Cleveland Heights, O . 274 Potter Ave., West Brighton, N. Y. One hundred seventy I .--.x e Carlough, Evelyn D. . Carver, Elizabeth Chandler, Mary L. Cheney, Helene A. Cornell, Margaret Crawford, Susan K. . Cushing, Adelaide Dall, Arline L. Davenport, E. F. Davies, Jean M. . DeForest, Winifred Derge, Anna M. . Donald, Virginia S. Eakin, Joanna Eaton, Mary A. . Elliott, Barbara . Ely, Helene G Epstein, Judith T. Ferer, Ruth Feree, Ruth W. . Field, Frances M. Fife, Margaretta A. Fife, Mary E. Fleming, Marjorie W Frazier, Margaret E. . Friend, Alice L. . Garver, Clare J. . Gillotti, Rose M. . Goldberg, Arline R. Goldstein, Sylvia C. Gordon, Alice Gordon, Sophia R. Greco, Frances Green, Marjorie E. Groesbeck, Edith T. Gruberg, Edith H. Hamilton, Dorothy Hartstone, Leona J. Hartwell, Dorothy S. Hawkins, Ruth . Henderson, Carolyn H. Henry, Eloise E Hubbard, Helen S. Hunter, Margaret A. . Hurlburt, Jessie F. Husted, Eleanor L. Ide, Natalie B. Ingram, Eh?abcth D Irwin, Mary W. One hundred seventy-one ....Jh..- et e i i e e Rt S St e . R. F. D. 1, Allendale, N. J. : Westford, Mass. g 25 Rldge Rd., Waban Mass. 179 Montauk Ave., New London, Conn. 90 Pearl St., Middletown, Conn. . State St., Westport, Conn. 49 Wodland Ave., Glen Ridge, N. J. 66 Vernon St., Hartford, Conn. . 301 Charles St., Mt. Oliver Station, Pittsburgh, Pa. 3240 Sheridan Rd., Chicago, Ill. do The Trumbull Mfg. Co Warren, O. 294 Sumner Ave., Springficld, Mass. E . 3 .. Hudson, O. 8917 Euclid Ave., Cleveland, O. 347 Prospect St., -Willimantic, Conn. . Hamburg, Conn. 80 Cohnan St., New London, Conn. . 7045 Cornell Ave., St. Louis, Mo. . 22 Lexington Rd., W. Hartford Conn. Meriden Ave., bouthmgton, Conn. 441 Maple Ave., Edgewood, Pa. . 441 Maple Avc., Edgewood, Pa. . 31 Mansfield Ave., Darien, Conn. 162 S. Main St., Mechanicville, N. Y. 1137 East 50th St., Chicago, Il . 777 Washington Ave., Lorain, O. 10 Fourth St, New London, Conn. 378 West End Ave., New York City ; . 316 Berkeley St., Rochester, N. Y. : . 291 Montauk Ave., New London, Conn. . 137 Blydenburg Ave., New London, Conn. . 183 Washington St., New Britain, Conn. . 2 Park Place, Glens Falls, N. Y. 45 Balltown Rd., Schenectady, N. Y. 1405 S. Perry St., Montgomery, Ala. Adams and Ramona Aves., Frankfort, Phila., Pa. 950 Center St., Newton Center, Mass. . 16 Rockmont Rd., Belmont, Mass. . 365 Division St., Elgin, Ill. . Derrick Rd., Uniontown, Pa. ; Purdy Station, N. Y. 78 Lake St., White Plains, N. Y. . 552 East 9th St., Brooklyn, N. Y. 736 Washington Ave., Dunkirk, N. Y. 70 Edgewood Ave., Longmeadow, Mass. 7 Talcott Ave., Rockville, Conn. . 113 Maple Ave., Windsor, Conn. 5 . . 721 Spring St., Latrobe, Pa. Jackson, Kathryn M. . Johnson, Jean Johnson, Martha E. Jones, Eleanor F. Keating, Teresa J. . Kellogg, Dorothy D. . Kelly, Alice E. Kistler, Harriet W. Krall, Dorothy . A Kunkle, Elizabeth A. . Langhammer, Ericka E. Lathrop, Elizabeth P. . Leary, Margaret E. Leggett, Marjorie H. . Lipper, Janet Lord, Marian E. Lucas, Eleanor J. Marshall, Jean E. Mather, Ruth E. . McConnon, Alice L. McConnon, Marion L. McCook, Mary H. . McKenzie, Elizabeth P. Mead, Mary W. . Merrill, Virginia M. Meyers, Grace Meyers, Ruth . Michael, Marian E. Miller, Helen E. . Mills, Margaret M. Morse, Lois B. . Mundy, Barbara B. Murrie, Helen K. Myers, Jean Neal, Jean B. Nelson, Elsie T. . Norton, Ruth M. Osterman, Alma A. . Overton, Elizabeth R. Palmer, Elizabeth S. Parker, Mary E. . Peasley, Helen M. Pennock, Alice C. Pennock, Jean L. Porter, Catherine L. Pretzinger, Louise E. . Prudden, Mary Ragin, Frances G. Rappaport, Sadye E. Ray, Margaret M. . Howard Pl, Wheeling, W. Va. . 147 S. Monroe Ave., Columbus, O. . 5 Weaver Rd., Springfield, Mass. 1224 Fayette St., Conshohocken, Pa. . 121 Willetts Ave., New London, Conn. . 335 Hilside Ave., Hartford, Conn. . 33 Belleview Ave., Mt. Clemens, Mich. . 144 Park Ave., Swarthmore, Pa. . 15 Dwight St., New Haven, Conn. 1627 Turner St., Allentown, Pa. . 76 Shefford St., Springfield, Mass. . Quaker Hill, Waterford, Conn. 47 Franklin St., New London, Conn. 53 Claremont Ave., Scarsdale, N. Y. 20 East 76th St., New York City . 1238 Lenox Ave., Plainfield, N. J. 41 Calton Ter., New Rochelle, N. Y. 54 Elmwood Pl., Bridgeport, Conn. . 5 Broadview St., Bristol, Conn. 252 W. Broadway, Winona, Minn. . . 206 E. Wabasha St., Winona, Minn. . 24 Carpenter St., Mt. Airy, Philadelphia, Pa. 2 147 Atkins St., Meriden, Conn. 37 Blymyer Ave., Mansheld, O. 14 Rangeley Rd., Winchester, Mass. . 225 West 86th St., New York City . 225 West 86th St., New York City . 43 Forrest Ave Geneva, Il 37 Cmtcs St., White River Iunctlon, NE 90 Kelsey St., Waterbury, Conn. 43 Gould Ave., Malden, Mass. : . 1009 Park Ave., New York City . 159 Hollywood Ave., Crestwood, N. Y. 13840 Lake Ave., Lakewood, O. 10 Berkeley Pl., Montclair, N. J. 58 Crown St., Hartford, Conn. . 142 Main bt Wmsted Conn. Hhorclmd Hotel, 5454 South Shore Dr., Chicago, IlI. ; - 200 E. Main St., Patchogue, N. Y. Suburban Ave., Cos Cob, Conn. : 465 Adams Ave., Glencoe, Il 55 Elmwood Ave., Waterbury, Conn. . Lansdowne Lourt Lansdowne, Pa. - 1630 W. Allegheney Ave., Phlhclclphn, Pa. . . Division Driveway, Dobbs Fetoy pNaExe: R. R. 7, Dorothy Lane, Dayton, O. 178 Locust St., Lockport, N. Y. : 138 Squire St., New London, Conn. - 149 Bentley Ave.,, New London, Conn. 1411 N, State St., Chicago, TI1. One hundred seventy-two Read, Alice M. . Recht, Jane B. . Record, Alice L. . Reyman, Paula O. Robbins, Elinor . Rose, Ruth B. Roth, Marjorie Ryan, Mary N. . Sauer, Eleanor F. Schanher, Adele V. Schlemmer, Vivian E. Schlosberg, Muriel M. Scott, Elizabeth FE. Seymour, Marjorie Skilton, Mabel A. Smedley, Nancy E. Speckel, Jean M. Stearns, Victoria E. Stephens, Grace E. Stevenson, Virginia Stimson, Ruth S. Stokes, Dorothy I. Stone, Elizabeth T. Sulman, Martha M. Swan, Janet Swan, Virginia . Sweet, Cecelia E Thalheimer, Jessamine Trace, Jane . Trusdell Ruth H Tunnell, Madeline J. . Tyler, Esther Upham, Constance Upham, Elizabeth Usher, Abbie R. Vail, Virginia Van Derlyke, Cathcrlne M.l Wachenheim, Jessie Waldecker, Ellen E. Wallis, Helen E. Warden, Elizabeth Weil, Katharine M. Wertheimer, Jane C. . 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