Decatur Catholic High School - Tattler Yearbook (Decatur, IN)

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THE TATTLER CLASS ODE I Comrades of four years past, The time has come at last, When we must part. II Now as the time draws nigh, Mem'ry brings a tender sigh For schooldays past. III Days void of care and strife, Brimful of joy and Fife, We've had 'om all. IV Thus days became months, the Swiftly the time appears When comes the end. V Farewell, then, one and all, We go at duty's call. Adieu, -. n years

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THE TATTLER Q s o s c o o a s o a o a o 9 c o o Q o c Q 9 o o o o o o o-o--o--o--o--s--o--o--a--0--c--o--o--o--o-g.....g................................. . g Q . q g 9 Q Q q g Q .pg 5 g q Q g About this time, Ann decided to settle once and for all the question of Ameriea's entrance into the League. She accordingly sent home for the material on the question, that Earl Christen. Anna Baker and herself had used when they defeated C. C. H. S. Armed with this, she appeared before Congress, and presented her points. When Magnus Johnson would have protested, Ann hypno- tized him by the way she said, 'Sir.' Before the year was out. America was in the League. busy sending troops across to help the foreign countries of many lands, settle their disputes. She received many attractive otfers of marriage, but she was too busy mapping out a career to join hands. When she walked down the streets of Washington, followed by her dog. Jack, mothers plucked their children by the sleeve and said, 'See. you too, will be famous some day if you always wash behind your ears and eat the crust of the bread'. She had the Bacillus Litteraticus moving about in her system. and in the course of time became a member of the Grand Lodge of the Ladies of Insomnia. She wrote many strong articles fav- oring an Irishman as President of the U. S. Some of these agi- tated Congress to such an extent, that the members decided to station her for life in the Fiji Islands, as a menace to society. Here she can be seen to this very day. No doubt, after her death, her fellow countrymen will realize what a great genius they have nipped in the bud, and will erect a monument to her in reparation for their disregard of her re- markable ability.

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THE TATTLER SENIOR CLASS SONG fTune. No! No! Nora J S-e-n-i-o-r, spells Senior, Senior of '24, It's simply great to be a Senior I know, And have a Senior's joys and care. Just what it means to be a Senior, How many of you realize ? To some it means handshakes and hasty farewells Hear what it means to us, Seniors. fChorusl Farewell, Seniors! Our paths now are parting, Yet dear Seniors, Thru' years to come. Wc'll ne'er forget this class of ours, We wouldn't, we couldn't, we love it so. We have mem'ries too many to mention, Yet We'll give 'em a bit of attention, And shall we e'er forgot D. C. H. S. No! No! Seniors, No! No!