Dothan High School - Gargoyle Yearbook (Dothan, AL)

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WI? DOTHAN HIGH Freshman Verse 0, Dothzm High. your banner waves Fur, above the rest, We see the colorsSrcd and black. Which stand for D. H. S SMurthzl Hull Sophomore Verse To D. H. 5. W611 ere be true, Our love weSll always show. Vlel think of you in future years. As 011 thru life we go. SVVillic Jim Fairclnth SM zlrjoric Ormc J unior Verse US this dear school we'll hold up high. And make her stand the test. Of 2111 the schools in this old world. Old D. H. S. is best. Flora Hatcher Senior Verse Oh! Dothzm High. whcrc'cr we go. Fond thoughts of you will cling. 1701' Dothan High, 0, Dnthan High. A cheer yotfll always bring. SViolet Dantzlcr - wrm Wm V100 wwvijtfungamiar3w

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Miss Steele: George, draw a circle on the board. George Dickenson: You want a round c1rc1e? Kathryn Gaines, going into he I-IildeIW to buy an Eskimo Pie: I wzmt a Mcmco Pie. In chapel one day, Capt. Nightingale spoke on the Gorgas Memorial fund. After his speech, Johnnie Green remarked: III wonder if he is Florence Nightingnlds brotheI-PI, Miss Striplin in study hall: Now let me hear silence! James King ttn Eugene Mayy: IIEugene, you know I smiled the First time I ever saw you.,, Eutene: Thufs nothin a l lauohed out loud the hrst time I ever saw 5 g c i! you. Miss Luttrell tto Louise Battley: Louise, what is meant by the open door policy ? Louise: IIThis was when men in cities wanted to keep their stores open on Sunday. Miss Bryant On LzltiIU: Hattie Marshall, can you give the principal parts of the verbs. slippo and Hunkoiw t Hattie Marshall: Yes. Slippo, slippere, falli, bumpus; Hunko, flunkere. faculty, hrem. Mr. Armstrong: IISon, how are you getting along in school ?It Burt: I am trying hard to get ahead. Mr. Armstrong: IIVVell, heaven knows, you need onefI THOUGHT On the back of the wind I swiftly ride, Apaee with the swallows, that gracefully glide, And I roll on the ocemfs foaming waves And explore the Arctids unknown caves; And who I am, no one can say, For Fm never seen by the light of day. But IIll tell you who I am, my friend; My travels. they say, can reach no end, For I am :1 Rover. gallant and true, Yotfve possibly heard of me. haveift you? I shall travel the world and never die, For I am Thought, an adventurer. I. e-WILLIAM PALMER, I22

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