Dover High School - Tiger Yearbook (Dover, NJ)

Text from Pages 1 - 110 of the 1925 volume:

I)OVKR HIGH SCHOOL Foreword To offer a memorial which shall impress more vividly in the minds of the pupils of D. H. S. the achievements of the past year, by prose and pictures; to extend our sincere thanks to the faculty for its aid and encouragement; to encourage a greater loyalty for D. H. S. This is the mission of the Class of 1925. THE TIGER- The Tiger Dover High School 1925 Dedicated to MISS GEORGIANA CLARK Dean of the Senior Class By the Senior Class of 1925 THE TIGER R. S. ISOWLBY Supt. of Schools Pape 4 THE TIGER rA CULTY THE TIGER FACULTY Standing Left to Uiuht—Miss George . Mrs. Sheehan, Miss A1 pa ugh. Miss Lawrence. Mrs. MeClary. Miss Benedict. Miss Hoitsnm. Miss Hulsart. Miss Dunning. Mr. Rolen. Miss Marden. Mr. Smith. Mr. Lantz and Miss Robertson. Sitting—Second Row. I., to R. .Mrs. Geddis. Mr. Black. Prill.. Mr. Olsen. Miss Goldstein. Mr. Bowlby, Supt., Miss Hall, Miss Smith. Miss Freeman. Sitting -Bottom Row, L. to It. .Miss Dickinson. Miss Boyd. Mrs. Cummins. Miss Clark. Page � Page 7 ■THE TIGER Staff Editor-in-Chief...................................Bessie Phillips Associate Editors ....Edith Lloyd, Lulu James, Philip Burd, Gwendolyn Kunkelman, Jennie Goldstein Business Managers..............Gussie Mishkin, Helen Schumacher Joke Editors...................Donald McQuillan, Warren Andrews Art Editors...............Mary Toye, Waldemar Larsen, Ruth Foley Athletic Editors.................Curtis Jenkins, Marjorie Cruden Circulation Managers...Alice Mintz, Marion Rinehart, Thelma Uren, Anna Skelly, Myrtle Vivian, Stella Albin Faculty Advisor............................Miss Georgiana Clark THE TIGER I apo 0 THE LOUISE ACKERMAN .............. (“Sis”) “Belter be strong than bright.” STELLA ALBIN ................................(•‘Kit”) “Frailty, thy name l? woman.” WARREN ANDREWS ..................(“Cooper”) “When white Is black.” ALEXANDER ARISTIDIES .............(“Alex”) “A radical in our midst.” Page 10 TIGER HARRY BAUKNECHT ..................( Harry'’) “Bread Is tlie STAFF of life.” MILDRED BRAY ........................(•'Milly”) “Ability and stood looks are not miscible.” PHILIP BURD .........................( Phil”) “He hath a face lik« a benediction.” ROCCO CLEFFI ....................( Rocky ) “A smile will o a. Iona way,” (So will a For lJ THE LOUIS COHN .......................(“Lewy”) “A quiet temper sows the world with roses.” MARJORIE CRUDEN ................(“Marge ) “Oh, she will slnfr the savageness out of a bear. ’ EIBE DECK ...........................( Elbe ) “Honest toil will exalt a prince.” MAE EVANS ............................(“Mae”) “Truth is the echo of Divinity.” TIGER LILLIAN FOGELSON ...............( Lil”) “Great talkers will meddle.’ RUTH FOLEY ....................(“Speed” “The early bird gets the worm.” IRVING FRIEDMAN ................( Irv ) “Music hath charms to sooth the savage beast.” JENNIE GOLDSTEIN ...................(“Ginger’’) “To cool your temper, shut your mouth.” Page 11 THE WILLARD HON ..........................(••Bill”) “Ignorance is bliss. MARY INGRAHAM .....................(••Mary”) ‘‘A light heart lives long.” LULU JAMES ..........................C‘Lu”) •‘Seir respect makes and preserves a lady. ’ CURTIS JENKINS .....................(“Curt”) ‘Terpectually blushing.” Pajrc 12 TIGER CLIFFORD JOHNSON ..................(“Farmer”) “Wasted time leaves a sting. ’ ALBERT JONES .......................(“Al”) Good Inimor makes a world or light.” WILLARD KOMATOWrSKI ...............(“BIU“) “Hope Is the buoy of life. ’ GWENDOLYN KUNKLEMAN ....(“Toots”) “Dignity is an axiom or good manners.” THE DAISY LARIVIERE ................(“Rae”) “When she laughed she shook like a bowl full of Jelly.” WALDEMAR LARSEN ...........(-Walt”) “He shakes a wicked megaphone.” EDITH LLOYD ......................(“Edith”) “When she talks, she says something. ANNA LYNCH ......................(“Pinch”) “Nerve is better than gold.” TIGER DONALD MCQUILLAN .................( Don.”) I shall ne’er be aware or my own wit, 'Till l break my shins against It.” SARA MEYER ........................( Shrimp”) ‘‘Sho’g short, BUT oh ray!” ALICE MINTZ ..........................( Alice”) Her disposition does not match her hair.’ GUSSIE MISHKIN ...................( Gus”) .Mishkin hath murder’d sleep.” Pus© 13 THE JOHN MORAN ....................( Johnnie”) “All good tilings come in small packages.” HAROLD NIXON ........................( Nixon”) Great wits arc sure to madness allied.” ELLEN NESTER .....................( Ellen”) Friendship is love helping.” EVELYN NYLANDER ..............( Ev ) “What is a class without a vamp. ’ Page 14 TIGER ANNA O’BRIEN .....................(“Ann”) “A dear conscience Is a strong fort.” MARY PARSONS ......................(“Mary”) “Unto the pure, all things are pure.” ROSABELLA PERCY ..................(“Isabelle”) Speech Is silver, silence is golden.” BESSIE PHILLIPS ................(“Mike”) “Success lies In rilling your place.” THE ANTHONY POPELKA ...............(“Tony”) “Timely effort saves rrom shipwreck. MARION RINEHART ..................(“Bobble”) “A lovely disposition SOMKTIMKS outlives the stars.” HAROLD RONAN ...................( Ronle”) “I am the man.” HAZEL RUSCH ......................(“Red”) “Out of wrong-, out of danger.” TIGER HELEN SCHUMACHER ..............( Helen”) Her beauty hangs upon the cheeks or night. Like a rich Jewel in the ear of Etlilop. ANNA SHELLY ...........................( Ann”) It is rather dtrricult to do nothing properly.’ DOROTHY STRINGER .................( Dot ) Come and trip the light fantastic toe.” MARY TOYE ...........................( TUlle”) Truth is the echo or divinity.” Page 15 THE GLENNA TYACK .....................(“Curls”) “Light and purity never hide.” THELMA UREN .......................( Kid”) “Beauty needs no patching.” MYRTLE VIVIAN ...................(“Myrtle”) “She’s a poet and don’t know it.” BESSIE WAER ..................( Beware”) “Punctuality Is a lasting advertisement.” I’age 1G TIGER MABEL WHITMORE .......................(“Mabel ) Lots or good tilings come from the hills. GLADYS WOODHULL ................( Woody ) ‘‘All honest laugh is hard to counterfeit. THE TIGER £SSA YS Wr.L .'2s THE TIGER A Dissertation Upon a Hot Dog (With Apologies to Charles Lamb) Mankind, says a Yankee manuscript for the first seventy thousand ages did not know the joy and pleasure of a hot dog cradled in a split roll and smothered in mustard. The same manuscript goes on to say that this delightful con-cotion was the result of a spirit of thrift and economy. Hans Knoper, the sole representative of Holland in the Cape Cod Village was the propretor of the Hyannis Inn and General Store. The village contained a goodly number of bachelor sea-men who had retired from active life or who conducted fishing parties for visitors. This was the type of patron for whom Hans Knoper furnished board and lodging. Since Han’s wife was of the old-fashioned stolid, Dutch stock, the fare though substantial was apt to become a little monotonous. Consequently, when Hans set down a platter full of plump, red-brown objects which exhaled an odor totally different from that of the expected fried fish, the four men whom the proprietor was serving, welcomed the novelty but were struck with a true New England skepticism. “Dog my cats, what’s this Hans?” queried Captain Snow. Now Hans possessed one dog, a mongrel who was not permitted in the Inn and whose proper abode was in the General Store. Mrs. Knoper was troubled by an aversion to cats which for- bade any in her household. Therefore Captain Snow’s remark concerning dogs and cats seemed without relation and reason in such an establishment. But, know, dear reader, the expression, “Dog my cats” is a favorite ejaculation of the natives of Cape Cod, for it has the peculiar power of expressing any and every emotion. Hans Knoper’s response was something to this effect, “You ask something different always, so my wife she make something different.” “But what do you call these things?” demanded Mr. Allen. “In Holland we call them wienies.” The author of the manscript confesses his ignorance of the Dutch language, also the meaning of “wienies”, nevertheless he insists that the delicacy now called “hot dogs” was not originated in Holland but in America by Hans Knoper’s wife. The author asserts the truth of the matter to be as follows: In Hans’ General Store at th:s particular time, there was an over-supply of those parts of the calf, least desired by the matrons Hyannis. Hans, always thrifty and economical, not eager to see even apparently useless meat go to waste, carried the odds and ends of what was once a calf to his life partner and ordered her to satisfy the whims of the gentlemen who complained of the repetition in the menu. Mrs. Knoper, scraped the meat from the bones, chopped to fineness this heterogeneous conglomeration, flavored it with spices, formed Page is THE TIGER the mixture into miniature rolling pins, baked them carefully over hot coals and then declared them ready to serve with mustard. After having it elucidated, that this food contained nothing but pure fresh vegetables, Captain Snow proved so venturesome as to take one of the so called “wienies,” cut off a small piece, dip it into mustard and after a moment of hesitation, shoved it into his mouth. Between the first mouthful and the second Captain Snow somehow found a moment in which to exclaim, “It’s hot but dog by cats it’s----,” the remainder of the sentence was lost, due to the Captain’s absorption in transferring a second piece of “wienie” to his mouth. By the frequent smacks of delight the other members of the company soon gathered that the stuff was not half bad. Captain Raner was the first to follow Snow’s example. The former cut off a generous slice of “wienie”, dipped it into mustard and ate it with enjoyment. Hans, noting Captain Raner’s facial expression said, “You like hot dog and cat too?” From that day Hans Knoper’s fortune was made. The fame of “hot dog and cat” (later reduced to “hot dog” for brevity’s sake) spread so that a meat concern bought the recipe from Mrs. Knoper until now “hot dogs” is a nationally known product. When feeling the need of nourishment, what in the world is better than to sink one’s teeth in- to the white layers of bread and then to bite into the delicious juicy richness of the “hot dog”? Or to sit before a camp fire and toast a “wienie” on the end of a forked twig until the juice bursts the skin, creating a full-fledged “hot dog” and to spread mustard to one’s heart’s content. I remember in my youth to have heard a mock debate on the subject of whether a “hot dog” renders a better flavor when o’erspread with chili sauce or when smothered in mustard. The debaters argued with such ardor and eloquence that the mouths of the judges began to water, whereupon these beings invested with judicial powers demanded a “hot dog” before rendering a decision. But alas! judgment upon this topic was never given, for upon the request of the judges there arose, amongst the debaters, the vital question as to whether the “hot dogs” should be accompanied by mustard or chili sauce. ......................Jennie Goldstein Thoughts on Books It is said that “books are the window’s through which the soul looks out.” Our characters are judged by the books we read. What shall we read? This is one of the great questions of the educated men and women of today. Wherever we may go, plenty of books are to be had for the asking, but should we read everything that is offered us? We may readily see that little good l }� g« 1!) THE TIGER will come from our reading if we do this. We would not wish to make a friend of everyone we meet in daily life. Our books should be selected with as much care as our friends for books are friends. At the present time, one of the greatest enemies to be met with is the circulation of books which are as wolves in sheep’s clothing-and are the messenger of evil from cover to cover. Each person should be guided in a course of reading which would be most profitable to him. It has been said that it is of great importance to acquire the art not to read every book that is popular with the masses. One writer has said, “He who writes for fools finds an enormous audience.” If we read well the standard books, books which have stood the test of time, we will not care a great deal for the “popular seller.” The man of one book, who has learned a lesson of life from this book, is better equipped in knowledge than the man whose book shelves are filled with fashionable literature, books bound with gilt letters whose pages have not even been cut. John Ruskin, the English writer says: “A common book will often give you much amusement but it is only a noble book which will give you dear friends.” ......................D. Lariviere. Threads of Destiny Bang! crash! Silence.............James Courtney Walker, only son and child of Rutherford Bayne Walker, steel King, stirred and opened his eyes. Hm! what a queer scene-trees, fields, sky, and cattle in pastures, all were whirling in a circle at a great rate. “Ah! it was getting clearer now, oh yes, that brown and white cow was in a pasture on the hill over there, instead of up in the sky— well...........“Wow!” with a jump Jimmy came to. He was in for it now. This was the third car he had wrecked since he finished college and the pater had warned him that if he got into any more trouble speeding he would cut him off without a cent.....The pater was a good sport by....Say where did that bang- ed-up motorcycle come from?—now he remembered, that blinking cop had chased him and he had collided with him at the corner, all cops were like that, dumb and....Great Scott! ! ! with a cry of terror Jimmy leaped from the wreckage of what was once his racer and ran stumbling to a prostrate figure, ten feet from the motorcycle ........not once did it stir; the world turned black, Jimmy’s heart froze with terror......He was a bad disobedient boy, he was (in a harsh choked voice he whispered it)......a murderer! He had killed the fly cop! Oh! he hadn’t meant it, he hadn’t meant it. Quick, he must fly.....the police would know, would come, he, James Courtney Walker would be sent to the chair. Jimmy gave a wild glance around, no one was l’age 20 THE TIGER on the lonely country road, and with one plunge he cleared a low stone wall and started across a lonely stretch of fields, keeping near every small clump of bushes. For a half mile Jimmy traveled so, in the depths of a black despair, his brain half dazed, his senses alert to every foreign sound. Then there came a distant rumble and the shriek of a far-off whistle and Jimmy knew that a railroad was near-by. Now was his chance, he must fly, he the criminal must leave the scene of his crime and quickly. From a small hill he observed a tank and knew that the train would stop at it for water. He scurried down the hill and flattened himself behind a bush, awaiting developments. Soon a slow freight lumbered into view and came to a grinding stop before the tank. With a swift movement Jimmy made for a car, and settled his unaccustomed form......on the breakers! With a few groans and one or two yanks the train of destiny in the guise of a puffing freight pulled out with Jimmy, the fugitive, on board-er-that is, under board. Poor Jimmy, the first mile nearly killed him, a thousand cinders flew in his eyes, his face and clothes grew grimy and every bone in him screeched for mercy at each succeeding bump. Still Jimmy hung on for the simple reason that he must. The further away he went the better. The train rolled on and on far into the night with our hero suffering tortures unknown. But there is an ending to all things, good and bad and so at four o’clock in the morning the train stopped for more water and Jimmy roiled off into the brush until it passed on. Dawn was just beginning to break and sundry birds were cheeping. Jimmy staggered along for a few hundred feet forward and slept as one drugged. He awoke at about eleven o’clock and lying there looking up at the beautiful blue of the sky he started to plan a course of action. A few minutes later he began walking and kept on until he came to a brook. He then fished out a handkerchief from his pocket and proceeded to scrub the grime from his face with it. Next he brushed and thumped his clothes and flattered his curls into a semblance of smoothness, after which he set off again. He passed a few farm houses which continued to grow closer together the longer he walked. Finally Jimmy came to the heart of a medium sized town. The moment he saw it he loved it. Everything looked so homely, and yet business like too. With what money he had left, Jimmy purchased a hat and some breakfast, and then with his money giving out he knew he must go to work. Work! He would have enjoyed this mad experience, if only that cop had not—oh he must forget or go mad. It was seeing the Post Office first that gave him the idea. That night he secured a room from a sweet and frail old widow and learned from Page 21 THE TIGER her the layout of the town. Thus it came about that Jimmy under the name of Robert Fosdick took up life in a country town and Destiny was still weaving. On the morning that Jimmy donned his nice blue suit he began to feel for the first time in his young life that he was living, that here was something vital that he had missed. He set off down the street, a swinging handsome figure, whistling merrily to himself, his blue eyes twinkling with content. For two hours he dropped letters in boxes, blew his whistle, and conjoled numerous and omnious dogs into good humor, then he turned to his bag. A paper for Miss Priscilla Thurston, hm, cute name—Roseview Place, West Heights. He looked into his bag once more, ten letters and seven cards for the young lady. My! A little boy gave him the direction and with the last of his mail Jimmy set off at top speed. He followed a pretty lane for a quarter of a mile and then he saw what might have been the turrets of a feudal castle in the distance. As he neared the estate he saw a magnificent ivy clad building surrounded by a high iron fence. He was at the back of the place and he entered through a gate evidently used by breadwinners like himself. Jimmy was now in a neat and well kept garden, filled with tall bushes in bloom, and twists and turns in general. Whistling gaily to himself Jimmy swung around another bush and stopped dead. On a marble bench sat a girl, the most amazing one he had ever seen. She wore some sort of sky blue fluffy thing that was the exact shade of her eyes. Her hair fell over her shoulders in billows and it was—red. Not the red that hurts your eyes, but Titian and god blended. She wore blue stockings and her trim little feet were encased in patent leathers. Beside her in contrast to her glowing face sat a homely, wiggley bull pup. “Good morning,” chirped the young lady, “have you some mail for me? “I crave your pardon,” said Jimmy, hat in hand, “I didn’t know this I— er thought—” “Excuse my hair,” she said, “I just had a shampoo and this sunlight was so beautiful I came out here to dry it. Sit down won’t you? This was always Mr. Peabody’s last stop and I used to chat with him every morning.” Jimmy astounded beyond words that this rich young woman should be so democratic, so lacking in snobbishness, was more than he could grasp, but he sat down. “Here is a card from a friend of mine from France, I love France don’t you?” “It certainly is beautiful,” quoth Jimmy' with much enthusiasm. “You have been there?” she queried quickly. “Oh, you see, why er—that is I see the pictures on the cards I deliver,” gulped Jimmy, almost biting his tongue for betraying his identity. Thus began an acquaintance which Jimmy Page 22 THE TIGER lived for daily. You see Jimmy had never had any mother, and the few girls he had known were artificial and unnatural. Here was a rose, a flower which he had found too late. Day by day the fabric of Destiny grew. Then came news which the town waited for all year. The annual Rose Ball was to be held in the great hall at Roseview. It was to be a masquerade and all the townsfolk were invited. Jimmy hired a handsome Louis XIV period costume and set forth. Roseview was ablaze of lights and a babble of voices. Music issued from a rose bower at one end of the hall and dancers, resolved to its sweet strains. Priscilla’s parents welcomed all comers with grace and sincerity. Jimmy, formalities over, masked himself and set out to find Priscilla. Soon he spied her, a picture in a puffy hoop skirt, white wig and black mask. He secured five dances with alacrity, these being all she could spare because of so many other guests. Between dances with Priscilla, Jimmy stared at a figure dressed as a trapper which seemed some how familiar, yet he could not place it. This man was engaged in earnest conversation with Priscilla’s parents— and so he gave up. The hour grew late, refreshments were over and the time for the last dance approached. He was scheduled to dance it with Priscilla. Half way through he stopped and led her into the garden. Really she was the only girl and he must tell her so, even tho’ she banished him forver, “Miss Priscilla, Priscilla, the time has come when I must tell you that you are the most wonderful person that I have ever known among woman kind. “You have a heart, and so I will tell you all, then you may take me or leave me as you wish.” “Just a minute, Mr. Fosdick,” said Priscilla, her blue eyes snapping with mystery, “Did you ever hear of a young man named James Walker?” “W-h-a-t?” cried Jimmy. “He had some trouble with a car, hit a cop and ran away, I believe,” went on the unruffled Priscilla. “The police are still looking for him,” quoth she, a pause as Jimmy stood before her tense and shaken—“to tell him that the cop was only stunned.” The earth rose and fell, birds seemed to sing inside Jimmy. He turned to Priscilla, opened his mouth to speak but she held up a dainty hand and said “Come.” Into the house they went and opening a door for him she gently shoved him in. Yes, it was dear old dad, in the trapper suit. After an hour of heart to heart talking Jimmy’s dad said, “Young man if you don’t get me a daughter-in-law soon, I’ll cut you off without a cent,” and he winked broadly. “Watch me,” cried Jimmy. He found Priscilla and hurried to the garden, “As I was saying before,” he began—then—“Say, how did you know Pago 23 •THE TIGER who I was?” “How did I know?” repeated Priscilla innocently, “Why my first clue was your stall about seeing France only on post cards and remember the newspaper that you brought the first day? Well, after you had gone I opened it and there you were looking right at me. I knew from the first.” Aw, now what could a nice young fellow like Jimmy Courtney Walker do. Anyhow Dad got his new daughter-in-law that October. .....................M. Toye. I age 24 •THE TIGER Class History It seems but yesterday since we started our four years of strenuous toil in the Dover High School. It was a quiet, peaceful September morning when we proudly became Freshmen of this institution of learning and started on the road for the Land of Great Wsidom in quest of the Fountain of Perfect Understanding. Our Freshman Class was large but as years went by numbers kept decreasing. We here may slightly change the wording of the Good Book and say, “Verily I say unto you, that broad is the gate and straight is the way that leadeth to the High School and many there are who go in thereat; but straight is the way and narrow is the gate that leadeth to graduation and few there are that entereth.” Our first year wras one of experience. It was with great difficulty that we accustomed ourselves to our novel and most interesting surroundings. But, however, we mastered the situation and quietly settled down to the inevitable task before us, striving to acquit ourselves in such a manner as to win a kindly smile from our teachers, who at first seemed to us most unbear- able. We found later that this peculiar characteristic was possessed by most teachers and that such teachers were merely teaching the one ultimate requisite of all courses, the one subject upon which all public education is built. This is discipline. Should this be eliminated from our curriculum it would be better that we cease travelling in quest of the Fountain of Perfect Understanding for it would be in vain. How soon we came to know our teachers, soon we were acquainted with their manners and we loved them all. Our affection now, even on the eve of graduation is, I may say, even greater than it ever was. Our Freshman class was exceedingly athletic and it was the aim of many to have their names inscribed on the School’s Honor Roll in gold letters. This aim was not in vain for when the Honor Roll appeared many Freshmen names were seen thereon. To us how like lords the Seniors seemed! How they promenaded through the halls! How kindly the teachers smiled upon them and what exceptional privileges they had! But verily I say unto you ye Freshmen to be, we Page 25 THE TIGER were deceived. We only imagined that the teachers smiled more kindly upon the Seniors. We only imagined that they had exceptional privileges because alas! experience has taught us. The coming of our Sophomore year found it reduced. Some of our classmates found it necessary to go into the world and earn their living. The triumph of our Sophomore year were many and varied. Members of the Sophomore Class had places on the basketball teams. But although we were one step near the goal of our ambition a general restlessness prevailed. We were anxious to be Juniors and Seniors. How enthusiastically we would bid the Seniors good-bye for we realized that as each senior class departed we were one step nearer. And so before we knew it we were Juniors. We were really and truly upper classmen! How the Sophomores looked and how forced was our occasional bow to them. Was it that we suddenly became a superior complex? No, for hadn’t Juniors always acted in just such a manner. The laurels won by the class were numerous. Members of the class shone on the athletic field. Our reception to the seniors in June ’24 was reputed to have been the most elaborate even given. With gladness in our hearts we bade good-bye to the class of ’24 for our ambition had been reached. With joy and pride indescribable we commenced the final mile of our journey to the Land Of Wisdom. Here again the triumphs of the class were many. The problem of raising funds to meet our many expenses at graduation was a difficult one but we mastered it. Different clubs were organized. A committee was appointed to bring forth a class motto. The motto selected was “The elevator to success isn’t running; take the stairs.” And now as I write we are engaged in preparations for class night and graduation. Let us deliberate for a moment. God has seen fit to call unto that land from when no traveler returns our distinguished and well-loved teacher, Mr. Charles Platt. May we learn to appreciate more and more the splendid work he has done for us. Now we are prepared to depart, some of us to eat further of the fruit of knowledge in higher institutions of education, some of us to go out into the world and earn our living. But whatever we do let us strive to do our best. Class Officers President................................Albert Jones Vice President.............................Lulu James Secretary...................... Mary Ingraham Treasurers......Bessie Phillips, Marjorie Cruden Class Colors.....................Blue and white Class Motto—“The elevator to success isn’t running; take the stairs.” l’age 2C� THE TIGER Social Status Best Looking (Boy) Ppst Looking (Cirl) Curtis Jenkins Mildred Bray Best Dancer (Boy) Best Dancer (Girl) Best Sport (Boy) Best Sport (Girl) Best Dressed (Boy) Best Dressed (Girl) Most Athletic I Boy) Most Athletic (Girl) Neatest (Boy) Neatest (Girl) Musician Songbird Most Mischievous Waldemar Larsen Lulu James Harold Ronan Mary Toye Philip Burd Gwendolyn Kunkelman Willard Hon Marjorie Cruden Philip Burd Gwendolyn Kunkelman Irving Friedman Marjorie Cruden Mary Ingraham Noisiest Quietest Jennie Goldstein Ellen Nester Manhater Womanhater Mary Parsons Alexander Aristides Class Baby .. Alice Mintz Class Poet Biggest Bluffer Wittiest Myrtle Vivian Anna Lynee Donald McQuillan Class Optimist...... Class Pessimist..... Laziest............. Best Worker......... Tallest (Boy)....... Tallest (Girl i..... Shortest (Boy)...... Shortest (Girl)..... Class Vamp.......... Most Popular i Boy) Most Popular (Girl) Most Studious....... Girlish Boy......... Boyish Girl......... .....Mary Parsons ....Lillian Fogelson ...Clifford Johnson .....Bessie Phillips Alexander Aristides ..Dorothy Stringer ........John Moran ........Sara Meyer ...Evelyn Nylander .....Curtis Jenkins ...Marjorie Cruden ...Marion Rinehart ...Irving Friedman ..Louise Ackerman Suggestions for Senior Reading “Her Father’s Daughter”.......Louise Ackerman “Socialistic Ideals”.........Alexander Aristides “The Three Musketeers”....Gussie Mishkin, Lulu James, Stella Albin “Vanity Fair”............................Mildred Bray “Webster’s Unabridged Dictionary”. Philip Burd “The Flirt”...................Marjorie Cruden “Smiles”...................................Rocco Cleffi Page 27 -------------------------------------T H E “The Man From the Wilds”..........Louis Cohen “The Talkers”....Mae Evans and Rosabelle Percy “Little Miss Nobody”..................Lillian Fogelson “Brass” ........................... Ruth Foley “Nobody’s Man”..........................Irving Friedman “Red Pepper Burns”.....................Jennie Goldstein “The Little Warrior”..................Willard Hon “Merry 0”.................................Mary Ingraham “The Luminous Face”.............Curtis Jenkins “The Legend of Sleepy Hollo v”..Clifford Johnson “Louder Please”.........................Albert Jones “Wanted: A Chaperone” Gwendolyn Kunkelman “The Lion and the Mouse”....Daisy Lariviere and Marion Rinehart “When Knighthood was in Flower”..........................Waldemar Larsen “So Big”..................................Anna Lynch “Her Reputation” ..................Edith Lloyd T I G E R-------------------------------—------- “Don Quixote”................Donald McQuillan “Amateur Gentleman”...............John Moran “A Damsel in Distress”............Alice Mintz “Little Women”....................Sara Meyer “An Innocent Adventuress”....Evelyn Nylander “Patricia Brent, Spinster”........Ellen Nester “An Old-Fashioned Girl”....................Mary Parsons “The Tiger”..............................Bessie Phillips “When a Man’s a Man”............ ..Harold Ronan “Peacock Feathers”...........Dorothy Stringer “The Ice-Breakers”........... ....Anna Skelly “You’re Only Young Once”.....Helen Schumacher “The White Sister”................Mary Toye “Mother Goose Stories”............Glenna Tyack “The Rainbow Trail”...............Thelma Uren “Dictionary of Rhyming Words”....Myrtle Vivian “Dere Mabel”.................Mabel Whitmore “Flaming Youth”...................Bessie Waer Ye Olde Booke Shoppe The Master Motive..................Graduation The Comedy of Errors......................Any Freshman The Intellectuals ....................Seniors The Three Fates....To be a senior;to stay a senior; to graduate. To Have and To Hold...................Diploma The Hand of Mercy............A Passing Mark Pearl of Passing Brightness...Senior Prestige The Chain-Bearer.................. Friendship Laughter and Tears...............Commencement Terrible Temptations..................Cutting Classes The Unbidden Guest................Citizenship Mark Those of Our Own Household—D. H. S. Students The Crossing.....The Tuesday after Labor Day THE TIGER The Class of '25 Wants to Know— 1. If it is the worse class that ever left I . II. S. 2. Why Mr. Black wears rubber heels. 3. Why Miss Ilulsart has taken to playing •‘Tennis.” 4. Where Miss Lawrence got her Delta Kupa Pin. 5. Why we don't have one session on rainy days. 0. Why the noon l ell is one minute late. 7. Why we nearly freeze to death in the winter time in room 211. 8. Why we can’t throw snow-balls. 1). Why Mary Ingraham had her hair bobbed. 10. Why Coach Olson 1 Knight a Ford. 11. Why Myrtle Vivian loves the 1st commandment. “Thou slmlt not love two. one is plenty.” 12. Why Walt. Larsen goes to Wharton so often. 13. Where Gordon Symonds got his classy ties. 14. What happened in E. Orange on Saturday night that made Gwendolyn Kunkelmun so absent-minded. 15. Why Jennie Goldstein cannot face the front of the room in History Class. 10. Who the Freshmen art . They’re getting smaller and thicker. 17. Where Albert Jones got his curly hair. IS. Why Donald McQuillan has taken to Indng such a sheik. 11). Why Curt Jenkins is such a heart breaker. 20. Why dictionaries liecame so |M pular in the year of 1025. 21. Why Marjorie Doyle and Rose Goldstein are always fghting over the Junior President. Gordon Harris. 22. Why the Morris County Traction Co. doesn't run a special car up in front of 51) Lincoln Ave. 23. Wlmt kind of iwroxide Hazel Busch uses to turn her hair red instead of yellow. 24. Why Bill Hon never goes to Roekaway any more. 25. Where Myrtle Vivian and Hazel Busch get their gold fountain ix� ns and i eneils. 2G. Why Ruth Foley has taken to riding around in a little Ford. 27. Why Lulu James has taken to curling her hair. 28. Why Bessie Phillips wants to go to Newark so ofen. 21). What happened between M. V. and J. K. 30. Why Evelyn Hiler and Jessie Young like to stay around 20 Blackwell street. Page 30 THE TIGER Page 31 THE TIGER WHO’S WHO Name Ailment Cure Ackerman L. Blowing Silence Albln S. (’omplexion Peroxide Kray M. Perpetual blush Powder Hurd I . Grandiloquence Inabridged Cleffi T. Laugh Chloroform Cohen L Silence Thumb tack Cruden M. •Hill” Ix� ss • Bill” Deck I. Studious Joke hook Evans M. Chickens Anything but chickens Fogelson L. Voice Smith Bros. Foley K. “Me” Mirror Friedman I. Jn zz “Hounds Goldstein J. •Virgil” “Cicero” lion V. Legs Braces Ingraham M. •Perk” More “Perk” James L. Speed Rolls Ruff Jenkins ( Good looks False face Johnson C. Big flivver Smnshup Jones A. Leadership We don’t know Kunkleman G. Dignity Indeed I ariviere I). I h r size Daily dozen Larsen W. Girls Why cure it? Lloyd K. Newark None Lynch A. 200 lbs. Diet McQuillan D. Brilliant remarks Never found out Mint A. Vegetables Fruit Mishkin G. Gabbing Gag Moran J. Length Yeast Nester E. Solemnity Bomb Nylander E. Languishing looks Blindfold O’Brien A. Innocence Snappy stories Parsons M. Solemn Face Laughing gas Percy It. Slowness T. N. T. Phillips B. School spirit More of it Kinehart M. Love for French New teacher Honan II. Football Report card Schumacher II. •Bob” More Bob” Skelly A. Loose tongue Lock Jaw Stringer I). Ego Impossible Toye M. Hooks Library T.vack G. Giggle Isolation T'ren T. “Ain’t I cute?” There ain’t none Page 32 -T HE TIGER Doom Tourist Ice-cream Parlor Nurse at Morris Plains A brunette Tailor Milk man Mrs. Bill Deck hand Farmerette Saleswoman Jazzarlist Vincent Lopez Latin “Prof” Ballet Dancer Suffragette 30 days Actor Farmer Policeman Nobility Washwoman (’owboy Future is hazy Barnums Slow motion pictures Fruit vender Ad for kid curlers Stilts Old Maid Dancer Men Bachelor girl Mourner Editor of Judge Town Gossip Jersey City Charmer Typist Couldn’t guess Librarian Follies Time will tell WHO’S WHO Dis. Characteristic Haircut Walk Mouth Teeth Ties Bass voice? Soeia-“Biir-ty Ability Reserved Gab Hair Head Argument That perfect form Dimples Walking the halls Rosy cheeks Hayseeds Curls Neatness Portions Dancing Independence Style Talk (i lasses Roamin'nose Soft voice Thinness still water runs deep Eyes Hair Undiscovered Punctuality Girth Face Good I,ooks Her wit Freckles Good nature Dimples Walk How they got thru. Fell Had the goods After a fashion Use of midnight oil It was this way Shyness A Biir-ty Studied Overlooked her Talked Pull Followed the crowd Giggled Athletics Homework done Smiled Thru his looks They all go sometimes Reputation Effort Looks bright Nobody knows Worked a little Flew Backwards Four eyes Kept right on talking Back seat She’s good Her coyness Couldn’t be heard She studies ()verlooked Betwix ami l� etween Tried hard Talked and said nothing B1 lifted Joked Had the nerve Its a gift Never talked It was this way Page 33 THE TIGER Name. Vivian M. Wliit more Waer 11. Wnodhull M. G. WHO'S WHO Ailment Kverytliing Grouch Awkwardness Pretended innocence A SENIOR. The day was dark and rainy. The sun was shining bright: A SKXIOU stood a gazing. Into the stormy night. He saw a pretty light flash. He wondered whence it came; Off came his coat, he made a dash. Out in the midnight rain. He stumbled o’er the clothes prop. That lay across his path; He picked it up and threw it. And hit the neighbor’s cat. A dizzy feeling in his head. The light he had at last; And waking up he sat in bed. But LO! school time was past. Less experience Cure Patent medicine Smiles Duncing lessons Still on he went, but all in vain. The light was growing dim; And in the down-pour midnight rain 'Twas all the same to him. He turned the corner, on he went. For to stop, it could not be; He was a SKXIOU. bright, content, As every one could see. A little more, he saw the light. And picking up his feet. He walked and ran with all his might. Bight through the rain ami sleet. Myrtle Iv. Vivian. Page 34 THE T I G E R- WHO’S WHO Doom Social climber Hoad of orphans’ asylum Housekeeper Halo to say Dis. Characteristic Gray matter Gold Jokes? Laugh How they got thru. It’s a mystery Memory work Stayed in Home wasn’t made in A—is for Algebra, which we detest. B—is for Biology, always the best. C—is for Civics, taken by all. D—is for Dodging each Prof, in the hall. E—is for English, mastered by few. F—is for Failures, all of us rue. G—is for Geometry, just a few lines. H—is for History, the marks make us pine. I —is for industry, about things that we make. J—is for Jokes, we’d all like to do. L—is for Language, how well we get thru. M—is for Math, you’re bright if you get. N—is for Noise, they simply won’t let. 0—is for Olson, the Coach we adore. P—is for Physics, that we think a bore. Q—is for Quietness, it reigned but is o’er. R—is for Reading we left in the grades. S—is for Spelling, of by gone days. T—is for Tiredness, 7th period we feel. U—is for Unity, in English we deal. V—is for Variety, the spice of school. W—is for Whistling, which is not a rule. X—is for that long unknown. Y—it also stands alone. Z—is for Zenith, the end of learning we own. Page 35 ■THE TIGER Class Prophecy Dusk was gathering over the glorious day that had just past and returning home from school with the tension of graduation week and the strain of the final examinations. I seated myself in my arm chair, thinking to quiet my nerves, and drifted into oblivion. A whisper in my ear. What could it be? And then a voice said: “I am the spirit of Prophecy, the Angel of things to come,” and, as with the hand of a mystic torch, the future was revealed before me and I was tempted to gaze through the blaze of the burning logs in the fireplace to the land of the dim Beyond. I was there at last, and through the light of the future I discerned the brilliant and familiar faces of my classmates of 1925. Fields of waving grain were in the distance, and as I came closer the form of a man appeared cutting the grain, and I immediately recognized my old classmate, Louis Cohen, who had become a famous truck-farmer, and sent his products on the Central Railroad from Mt. Fern to Succa-sunna. The next vision which arose before my eyes was a heroic figure, clothed in a long surgeons coat, sleeves rolled up, and weapons in hand. As I looked closer I recognized the face of Mary Ingraham fresh from the “Kilimquiek” training school. As the flames grew stronger I saw a perfect specimen of mankind. I drew nearer, it was a young man posing for the poster entitled “Keep that School-girl Complexion.” Ah! How wonderful to find one of your dear old classmates, of course, it was Curt. Jenkins. I was now nearing a large ship. Many people were climbing aboard. As I neared I noticed that it was the U. S. S. Minnesota, departing for the battlefields of Afaganastan. A girl, clad in nurses raiment was going aboard. “Gwendolyn,” I shouted, but she hastened on, for sure it was Gwendolyn Kunkelman who was sent by the American Human Aid Society, and was certainly glad to see that she was engaged in such benevolent work. I was then taken to the stately old halls of Oxford, where I had some difficulty in recognizing the once jovial features of Donald McQuillian, now dignified and austere, terrifying the English students with stupendous knowledge of grammar. Standing in front of a large factory, I was tempted to enter, and Lo! there was Stella Albin, owner of this celebrated establishment for the Pn.ee 36 THE TIGER' manufacture of Brunette Hair Dye, using herself as the “Perfect Brunette” for an advertisement. As the flames dance merrier on the logs, I see the vision of Helen Schumacher, seated in the ticket office of a well-known theatre of this town, selling tickets and keeping as much money as possible from the public, without their knowing it, to add to the wealth of the future partner. Now I perceive the dim outline of Hurd Park. Seated on a long bench was my old classmate, Anna O’Brien, governess of two wealthy children who were busy picking flowers from the base of the monument. Next through the flames appears the form of Marion Rinehart, seated before her dressing table, applying cosmetics and carrying out the old adage, “Save the surface and you save all.” Who is that tall individual on the burning log near the end of the fireplace? Why, it is Dorothy Stringer. She has become a manicurist and hairdresser. It is reported that she is the proud owner of a “Pierce Arrow,” said to be purchased by the many tips which one receives in that profession. Another vision arises, displaying a famous engineer. Why, it is our distinguished classmate, Anthony Popelka, who has just accomplished one of the most daring of engineering fetes, a safe bridge over the Rockaway River.. From the flames emerges a figure working busily in a kitchen. ’Tis Alice Mintz, nursing an ambition to become a domestic science teacher and practising her arts on her pitiable husband. A large book appears. What can it be? Ah! Behind it rises the slender form of Ellen Nester, and as she reads she thinks of the old saying which is still in her heart, “There’s daggers in men’s smiles.” A sign in front of a large store. I knew. At last it was another of my old classmates. The sign read: “Fogelson’s Department Store.” Lillian Fogelson, who had at last reached the height of her ambition, and was busy chattering to a young lady about the wonderful qualities of the red and green calico on display. A Ford next dashes through the flames in front of me and stops. Something is wrong with it. A figure emerges, ’Tis Ruth Foley. She cranks the car. It starts at last and jumping in she goes on her way to a large office in New York where she has earned the honor of being the “Bossiest Boss” over some of the promient business men at that place. In the brilliant flames, behind the more brilliantly lighted footlights. I discern the face of Rosabell Percy, who appears as Lady Macbeth in Shakespeare’s “Omelet.” Another distinguished character appears before me, this is Mary Parsons, who is patiently waiting at the mail box, R. D., for that long looked for letter. I cannot tell whether this let- Page 37 THE TIGER ter is going to be a business letter or not but by the looks of Mary I am sure that it is isn’t. The flames rise slowly, a famous explorer appears, who is noted for—it’s Eibe Deck—but for what is he noted? Why, the discovery of “Static” in Radios, of course. Now to my amazement appears Mildred Bray, who is playing opposite Ben Turpin, having replaced Mary Pickford on the screen. Certainly, much honor should be awarded our class. A tiny traveller approaches with a knapsack over her shoulder, and I recall she of the adventuress spirit—Louise Ackerman—jumping over the Sphinx and wading in the Amazon. In the rosy embers of the fire, the features of Edith Lloyd take place. As the picture grows closer, I see a dentist office in Newark, N. J, in which she is assisting the dentist in his painful duties. Who is this, dressed in the latest of Sport Clothes? Lulu James, my old friend. She is on a visit at a bachelors college. There is a football game at which she is a spectator, and she is cheering with all her faithful energy. Daisy Lariviere next appears through the flames. She had intended to devote her life to politics but on further consideration decided to keep her husband in training who she seemed to think needed a sparring partner. A moving vehicle. Ah! ’Tis Reid’s Ice Cream truck. The driver, Willard Komatowski. Reids, “It’s the Best” and so is Willard. The burning sparks fly. An opera partner of John McCormack, and who recently starred in, “Les Miserables” steps forward, it’s Marjorie Cruden. Another of my celebrated classmates. Through the flames a door stands ajar. On the glass are the words “Matrimonial Bureau of the New York Meddler.” At a desk is seated a form which seems to be familiar. Oh! I recognize her. ’Tis Anna Lynch. What a fitting occupation for our Anna, who displayed such matchmaking tendencies in our school days. I peer closer but the only ring which is discernable on her finger bears the inscription “D. H. S. 1925.” I now see a little boy standing on a box. Who, no, it isn’t a boy; it is a man, but only such a man as John Moran would be. Indeed it is John Moran, speaking through a microphone announcing a program, for Johnny is a Radio Announcer. A store appears next. On the large plate glass windows is the inscription, “Three Corners Grocery Store—Harold Nixon, Prop.” The scene next changes to a large luxurious interior. Around the walls are glass cases in which hang lovely dresses. A girl in a beautiful blue evening creation is turning and walking before two admiring women. The girl turns again. I see the girl’s face; Evelyn Nylander, a Parisian Manikin. ram 38 THE TIGER I suddenly perceive the faint outline of an office wherein are engaged many editors of note. Distinguished among them was the famous Bessie Phillips. The sparks begin to fly, the fire seems brighter. Living on the small sum of $50,000, is Miss Myrtle Vivian waiting for an opportunity to grasp her hand in wedlock, spends her time in writing poetry for College Humor. Next in the flames I see a crowd assembled before Childs Restaurant. Who can it be? The Honorable Harry Bauchnecht, flopping pancakes with the art of a true connoiseur. Are my eyes deceiving me? No, for it is Anna Skelly seated on a hope chest and making a red flannel chest protector for the inhabitants of Africa. Through the blazing flames I see the gleaming eyes of Harold Ronan. He is writing a check for the last payment for that little house and lot in Jersey City. I wonder why? The flames dance around. I am in front of a large building. I see distinctly the face of my old classmate, Gladys Woodhull, seated at a desk. She is President of the Underwood Typewriting Co. How well I remember the days when she hit the keys in room 204 and how she said, “Got any oil.” Those were the dear old days. The most beautiful creature with curly hair now appears before me. I can see at a glance that she is advertising “Henna Foam Shampoo.” Who can it be? The face is so familiar. Glenna Tyack, my classmate. A manager in one of the largest beauty parlors in the United States. Oh! The strains of music reach my ear, just in time to hear the famous Bessie Waer play that favorite march which we all know so well in that famous year of “1925.” Alas, it is too late, an end. W. E. A. F. signed off. Clickty, Click! Clickty, Click! What is that queer sound? Now I see. It is a typewriter in motion, and who is the private secretary seated at the desk, so plainly before me? Mabel! Yes, it is Mabel Whitmore. Private Secretary to a prominent lawyer in the West Indies. What can this be? I see flocks of white creatures, they are coming nearer—white chickens as sure as I live. Who is the girl that is among them, her face seems familiar, she is turning around. It’s Mae Evans, she is the owner of this immense chicken farm. Something else is coming before the flame. I hear a barking voice as if many dogs had formed a glee club. The leader was playing the piano with vim and vigor. I was told that the noise was Irving Friedman. Leader of the “Hounds.” The noted Arthur Murray successor appears to be Waldemar Larson, whose correspondence school as so increased that it now employes six hundred secretaries who teach the terpischorean art. In the blaze of the logs sitting Indian fashion Page 3!) THE TIGER stitching busily away is Rocco Cleffi, wearing spectacles on the end of his nose. The scene grows dimmer until it seems to resemble night. Against the moonlight I see a noble figure etched. Something seems to tell me that it is Philip Burd, who is looking through the telescope. A quiet little town appears next which seems to be disturbed only by the monotonous sound of a voice. The picture moves on and I see the source of the disturbance is our Gussie Mishkin standing on a soap box addressing a few of the radical inhabitants. Through the sparks I see a small figure laden with bundles. As the figure turns the corner I recognize Sara Meyer, who seems to be a happy little housewife. I settle back comfortably in my chair. How varied seemed the forms of life which my old schoolmates were living. Another picture appears in the flames. It looks like a school room, but there is a sign on the door which says: “Home for Bachelor Maidens.” Now, I understand what is going on, Jennie Goldstein, the brilliant, the clever, was teaching “Virgil” to a class of Bachelor maids and carrying out her long wished for desires. A large field is revealed before me—the field of torture and pain—the football field. The game was between the colleges of Hibernia and Mount Hope. The crowd was shouting terri- fically, for the star player, Bill Hon, had just succeeded in making a touchdown on Hibernia’s side. I now seem to see in front of me a beautiful home of a wealthy farmer. Suddenly the door of the house opens, a distinguished looking man with a small white goatee appears and steps into his limousine. Ah! I recognize my dear old farmer pal, Clifford Johnson. What can this be! I seem to be in a court room, a dramatic scene—the mighty barrister fighting for a just cause. There are tears on the cheeks of the jury. The case is to decide whether or not the expression, “Yes, we have no bananas,” is correct or incorrect English. As the lawyer swings around I recognize my worthy classmate and president of 1925—Mr. Albert Jones. The scene at once changes and through the flames I now see my old friend, Mary Toye. She has at last reached the goal of her ambition, for I see her seated at the piano, carefully instructing her art to a young girl. How accomplished she seems to be. How carefully she handles the novice. I now see a girl—she appears as a country school teacher. She is laboriously striving to initiate the virtues of “long division” into the heads of a class of overgrown country hicks and hickesses. How skillfully she manages them, how patient she seems. Why, it is Thelma Uren. The logs burn brighter. Where am I? The Pajw -10 ■THE TIGER clock is striking eight. Where are all my classmates? Oh! Now it comes to me. I am not in the land of the future, but in the land of present day. How wonderful it is to wake up and feel so refreshed. I hope I pass my examinations, because I do so want to graduate. Well, if I’m going to keep a fire in this fireplace, I had better get some more wood. So good-bye. Class Will We, .the Senior Class of the High School of the town of Dover, in the County of Morris and State of New Jersey, being of sound mind, memory and understanding, do make, publish and declare this our last will and testament in manner and form following: To the Junior Class we bequeath the old books, chewed off pencils and Mabel Whitmore’s stock of gum in hopes that they will pass it on to the following class with plenty of flavor. To Mr. Bowlby with all our sympathy we leave Rocco Cleffi’s 1925 Hupmobile. To Mr. Black we bequeath all the ability there is to be acquired, for seeing that all laws of the school are enforced. Lest we forget, we will Mr. Olson, Philip Burd’s angelic face, then maybe so many of his numerous love affairs wouldn’t come to light. We also want to be sure that Mr. Black is not neglected in the line of a secretary so we are leaving Ruth Foley’s position to Gertrude Trox-ler. We all know the wonderful talking ability which Gussie Mishkin possesses, so we are leaving it to Gladys Parsons. A vote was taken as to whom Sara Meyer’s agility should be willed. It resulted in a unanimous vote in favor of Arabella Naylor. To Mrs. Cummins we bequeath the ability of getting along with you or without you. Next Miss Dunning. To her we leave Harold Nixon’s latest book of wise cracks. We are also requested by the oncoming class to will Miss Dunning a package of absence slips in order that she may report all absentees on them, therefore saving the time and patience of those collecting them. To Rose Goldstein we bequeath Stella Albin’s ability to shiver in winter. We bequeath Albert Jones’ daintiness to Ernest Lawrence. We leave Mary Toye’s ability as a student to Evelyn Hiler which was really unnecessary. We will Hila Crater the privilege of impersonating Dot Stringer’s walk. Try and do it. To Gertrude Loeffler we give Bill Hon’s modest and retiring nature. To Rhoda Lamson we bequeath Harold Ronan’s ability to bluff in Chemistry Class. Page 41 ■THE TIGER We give Thelma Uren’s dangerous eyes to Mr. Lantz. To George Slater we donate Curt Jenkins copy on “How to be Beautiful.” To Dick Vreeland we give Rosabelle Percy’s ability to recite in classes. To Donald Guise we give Donald McQuillan’s exclusive right to take Angela Donahue to Trenton. We hope he has as good a time as Don had. We give Mary Ingraham’s perpetual smile to Miss Hulsart if she cares for it, if not, kindly pass it to one who does. To Mary Francis Apgar we bequeath Gwendolyn Kunkelman’s tallness and quiet voice. We do this in order that Mary Francis may be “seen” and not “heard.” To John Howell we bequeath Marjorie Crud-en’s habit of saying, “Well I’ll be switched.” We sincerely hope some one will set these words to action and do Johnny up in fine shape. We give Alice Mintz’s shortness to Walt Van-derbush. He may need it in the near future and so that he may wear John Moran’s present suit, shoes and overcoat. Tony Popelka would like to pass on to Wish Kaiser his innocent smile, his vocabulary and two horse shoes. Mildred Bray would like to present Francis Rubury with her fourteen vanity cases in order to cover up his freckles. To Tom Venner we will Marion Rinehart’s ability as an English student. To Mildred Pugsley we bequeath the opportunity of fulfilling Bessie Waer’s place in assembly. To Margaret Alpers we will Glenna Tyack’s quietness in hopes that a word to the wise is sufficient. To Gladys Long we will Louise Ackerman’s position on the Basketball Team. To Vera Petty we leave Gladys Woodhull’s liking for Hot Dogs. To Gladys Swackhammer we leave Evelyn Nylander’s cleverness as a dancer. We bequeath to Isadore Cohn, Waldemar Larsen’s ability to lead cheers and songs and may he do it with the same vim that our talented Waldemar has in the past. To Mildred Best we leave Daisy Lariviere’s slimness. We feel that Clifford Johnson’s unfailing devotion to his lessons should go to Randolph Pin-der. George Passmonick being a very quiet boy, we leave him Louis Cohen’s knowledge of elocution. To Milton Van Horn we will Eibe Deck’s dancing ability. We feel that Mary Briant is greatly in need of cheer so to her we leave Edith Lloyd’s cheerful countenance. To Mary Lowe we give a great asset, Jennie Goldstein’s quiet voice and attracting laugh. l’agc 42 THE TIGER And Ellen Nester’s intelligence. It was not a hard task to know whom that should be left to. Lucky Louis Petrie. Next is Mary Parson’s ability to recite in all her classes. This ability we leave to John Koeferl. Bessie Phillips, our newspaper reporter, has requested that her position be left to Gert Fisk. To Mary Mendel we bequeath Anna Skelly’s wittiness which, of course, was needless. We have decided that Lillian Fogelson’s ability to talk on salesmanship be willed to Abe Blatt. We leave Helen Schumacher’s arguing ability to Esther Compton. To Ted Best we bequeath Willard Komatow-ski’s liking for the girls. The class would like to present Gordon Harris with the saxophone at present blown by Lloyd Cummings in order that he may serenade Marjorie Doyle. It can imitate the yowl of a cat on the back fence to perfection. Irving Friedman would like to dispose of his ancient pieces to Jack Cook. One of these pieces is “Don’t Mind the Rain.” This piece is still being sung by Africans and persons who still maintain that Columbus discovered Ohio. The class appreciates the daintiness of Anna Lynch and as we have to pass it on, it is with a heavy heart that we pass it on to both Gladys and Evelyn Wells. (It should be divided.) Anna O’Brien would like to pass on her mottos namely, “In God we trust, all others cash,” and “When you do any one do them up good” to Mavis Northey. To the Freshman Class we bequeath Lulu James’ ability to dance. We hope they won’t take this too seriously because it might cause too much trouble. We bequeath Alexander Aristides’ tallness to Herman Lubetkin so he may outshine the rest of the stars in Economic Class. We leave Myrtle Vivian’s ability to write stories, songs and poems to Leo Tremberth. Just one of Harry Bauchnect’s many suits is willed to the Junior Class. In testimony whereof we have hereunto set our hand, affixed our seal this sixth day of April in the year of our Lord, one thousand nine hundred and twentv-five. SENIOR CLASS OF ’25. Signed, acknowledged and declared by the Senior Class of ’25 as their last will and testament in the presence of us who at their request and their presence and in the presence of each other have hereunto subscribed our names as witnesses: Helen B. Happy, B. Ware, Iva Dodge, Stude Baker, Witch Hazel, Iona Ford. PilgC 43 THE TIGER- If We Could Have Our Way Gee! wouldn’t life be great if we could have our way And run the school to please ourselves and decide on holidays; We’d have so many study halls for fun and nothing else, We wouldn’t want a teacher there to make us be ourselves. We’d study only once a day, a cross word puzzle let us say, The rest we’d spend in having fun, As well as pulling out our gum. We’d have a soda fountain, where the boys and girls would park, And every time you’d take a sip, it would mean a raise in marks. Of course a hot dog stand would be just fine, It would mean much work but would be worth the time; It would be educational every one knows, Cause where Mr. Bowlby’s in charge, everything goes. Of course much time would be spent in the gym For dancing all peppy and full of vim; We’d have tickets printed—Mr. Black would collect Because he’s quite there in that respect. Life would be sweet if all this could be Instead of four years we’d put in twenty-three I hope that some day this will all come to pass But just now I’m in my beloved English Class. .........................Helen E. Schumacher. Page 41 THE TIGER Tago 45 JUNIOR ( LASS President. Gordon Harris: First Vice President. Jessie Yobiik: Second Vice President. John Fitch; Secretary, Mary Frances Apjrar: Treasurer, Gertrude Fisk: Colors, Red and White; Deans, Miss Freeman and Mrs. Cummins. Page 41 Page 47 soriioMom; class President. Edward Hroadhack: Vice President. Evelyn Wells: Secretary, Margaret I)oerr: Treasurer, William Horan; Motto, Qui vent jK ut : Colors, Blue and Gold: Flower. Yellow Host : Dean. Miss Florence Smith. Page 48 THE TIGER fRESHMETA Wf.jl. S2S Page 49 FRESHMAN C LASS President. James Berry: Vice President. Rudolph Peterson: Secretary, Alice McCarthy; Treasurer. Louise Buck; Motto. Facta non verba: Colors. Red and White: Flower. Red Rambler: Dean. Miss Boyd. Page 50 THE TIGER THE TIGER Athletics The Girls’ Basketball Team of Dover High School opened their season with a game with Wharton at Dover. It was a thoroughly interesting game, Dover keeping a lead throughout. The resulting score was: Dover—21. Wharton—8 After the Xmas Holidays our girls basketball team again confronted Wharton on their court. This game proved more interesting than the former as the score shows: Dover—13 Wharton—13 Eleven days after the Wharton game at Wharton, our team went to Madison, their old rivals. For the first time in three years, Dover High girls succeeded in defeating Madison on their court, the score being: Dover—26 Madison—23 Two weeks later the Madison girls journeyed to Dover, only to be defeated by a score of: Dover—41 Madison—26 On February ninth our girls met Roxbury on the home court. This was one of the most excit- ing games of the season. All through the game the Dover and Roxbury girls alternated in making baskets. Dover making the first one. The final score was: Dover—15 Roxbury—14 Our girls played Rockaway at Dover, February the thirteenth. The game was a good one and was thoroughly enjoyed by all. The final score was: Dover—20 Rockaway—5 Twelve days later our girls played against the girls at Newton. This, too, proved to be a game of great interest as the score was: Dover—18 Newton—13 March third our girls journeyed to Roxbury, where a hard fought game ensued. Two years ago our girls had the pleasure of being the only girls to defeat Roxbury. This year it was their pleasure to be the only ones who defeated our girls’ team this year. The defeat was not a hard one, the score being: Dover—21 Roxbury—25 Page 52 THE TIGER Nine days later the girls went to Newton where they expected to be met with a good deal of resistance, as they had only defeated them before by three points, but the final score shows that the girls met only a surprise: Dover—29 Newton—9 The last game of the season took place March twenty-fifth when our girls encountered the women’s faculty team. It was a most interesting game, but due to lack of practice and other things the faculty was defeated by a score of: Varsity—31 Faculty—9 The following gilds received D’s for basketball for the years ’24-’25: Marjorie Cruden.........Forward.......Class ’25 Louise Ackerman.........Side-center___Class ’25 Captain Evelyn Hiler....Forward.......Class ’26 Jessie Young............Side-center...Class ’26 Marie Junkerman.........Guard.........Class ’26 Mary Voelker............Guard.........Class ’28 Mary Kaiser.............Guard.........Class ’28 Mildred Best............Center........Class ’28 The Baseball Season of 1925 The Senior Year Book being in press during the baseball season of 1925 it is quite impossible to tell in detail the results of the season. Nevertheless, a few things may be mentioned concerning the early part of the new baseball year. Coach Olson called for candidates on March 23rd. A large crowd answered his call. Looking over the candidates he expected a successful season, especially with eight letter men eagerly trying to fill their old positions. All the infield are back including: Howell, at first; Hon, at second; Kaiser, at third; and Cook, at shortstop. Slater is back as catcher. Two veteran pitchers are also added to the list of letter-men. They are Anderson and Hance. Jenkins is the only veteran outfielder. The team has a tough schedule this season, in- eluding some new clubs, lows: The schedule is as fol- April 25 Westfield at Dover April 28 Rockaway at Rockaway May 2 Phillipsburg at Phillipsburg May 8 Chatham at Chatham May 12 Hackettstown at Dover May 15 Morristown at Morristown May 19 Rockaway at Dover May 22 Wharton at Wharton May 24 Ridgewood at Dover May 26 Madison at Dover May 29 Millburn at Millburn June 5 Madison at Madison June 6 Belleville at Dover June 13 Alumni at Dover Page 53 THE TIGER Football Varsity Football John Howell ’26 Richard Vreeland ’26 Captain Manager Ends Broadback '26 ... Jenkins ’25 Tackles Kaiser ’26 ... Dickerson ’26 Slater ’26 Guards . Tremberth ’26 Vanderbush ’26 Center Koeferl ’26 J Ronan ’25 Quarter Backs Hon ’25 Hann ’26 Howell ’26 Half Backs Hance ’27 Full Backs Pinder ’27........................VanHom ’26 The Football Season of 1924 Football practice started two days after the new term opened, in September. The large number of candidates out—gave Coach Olson a big job in picking the first string men. Eight veterans were left for the new season, and gave the Coach some experienced material for the coming year. A schedule of vigorous training was kept up until the opening game with Ridgewood. Dover proved too strong for her opponents, scoring four touchdowns to the opponents none. The Nutley game was cancelled and Dover played Union Hill instead. It was a very warm day for football, but nevertheless Dover tallied two touchdowns to her opponents none. The next Saturday Dover defeated the strong Newton team in the most exciting game of the season. Newton had a deadly aerial attack which worked best in the last quarter. The home team finally won 19-14. The following Saturday Dover journeyed to Chattle where she again showed her superiority by outwinning the opposing team 53-0. On the Wednesday of the next week we played Roxbury. Dover heard much of the Rox-bury aerial attack and therefore looked for it in the game, but the aerial attack proved worthless Page 54 THE TIGER- against the home warriors. The third quarter, Coach Olson put in the second team and yet Rox-bury did not score. Dover won 32-0. Olson’s warriors had the following Saturday off, but the next Tuesday Dover played Wharton which ended in a decisive victory for Dover 52-0. On election day we travelled to South Orange where we played the hardest fought game of the entire season. Dover was the first to score but failed to make the one point. During the fourth quarter, a penalty gave South Orange the ball on Dover’s thirty-five yard line. From there a long forward pass gave the maroon a touchdown, and following this, they kicked a goal. The result of this game was a victory for South Orange 7-6. The game was brilliantly played throughout. The Saturday of the same week, Madison visited Dover with a strong eleven, confident of a victory. In the early stages of the game the Rose City eleven was the first to score. Dover after this tightened up and being superior in every department of the game routed Madison 35-6. On November 22 Dover went to Summit. We had heard of the strong and heavy team of Summit but this did not daunt us in the least. That day it poured which resulted in a sea of mud. Dover finally scored in the last period after much tiring efforts. The game was well played throughout, but was marred by frequent fumbles, which could not be helped. It has been made the custom for Dover to play Morristown on Thanksgiving Day. So, on the day of November 27, before a crowd of several thousand, the two rivals fought to a 6-6 tie. Dover, showing lack of team work could not penetrate the line of her opponents. A punting game lasted for three quarters. Finally, Morristown scored, but failed to make the one point. About five minutes left, with Morristown leading, the ball was in Dover’s territory and was ready to punt out of danger. As the Morristown player kicked the ball, Slater of Dover, blocked it, the ball rolled behind our goal-posts. Slater keeping his eye on the ball followed it and fell on it behind Dover’s goal, thus making the score tie. Dover also failed in attempting to make the point. Morristown played brilliantly on the offensive and defensive qualities of the game. Dover, showing marked improvement in the other games, failed in the most important game of the season. Coach Olson deserves praise for his untiring efforts in developing and handling the team. Captain Howell played his last year for Dover in brilliant style. Hann, Hon playing their last year also played All-State football throughout the season. Jenkins and Ronan in their last year played well also. Page 55 THE TIGER The line deserves much credit due to the wonderful work of Slater, Vanderbush, Tremberth, Kaiser, Koeferl and Broadback and Shaw. Fred Dickerson played a whirlwind game until his ankle was broken in the third game of the season. Pinder, Hance and VanHorn starred in every game they played. All three are experienced for the season of 1925. Without doubt, Dover had a very successful season, capturing the Morris County cup and only losing one game out of ten, one being tie. The football team of 1924 was one of the best teams Dover has ever shown. Scores of 1924. October 4—Ridgewood Dover. 27 Opponents. 0 October 11—Union Hill 12 0 October 18—Newton 19 14 October 25—Chattle 53 0 October 29—Roxbury 32 0 November 4—Wharton 52 0 November 11—S. Orange 6 7 November 15—Madison 35 6 November 27—Morristown 6 6 248 33 Basket Ball Dover High’s basketball team, the past year, has without doubt experienced a successful season. This fact was perhaps not due to any great record of victories over defeats, but to the fact that the spirit, and brand of basketball which was displayed was very good, especially in the State Tourney. After losing to Madison for finals the Whitney cup the team was only one leg from the semi-finals in the State Tourney. This is as close in the State games as Dover has ever reached. Moreover, the schedule which was undertaken this year included many strong teams. At the beginning of the season a large group reported to Coach Olson, five of whom were letter men of the past season. The season opened on December 19 in the Dover High School Gymnasium with the Wharton five who were sadly outclassed by the Dover team and were defeated by a 60-13 score. After the Christmas holidays the team went to Rock-away and there also scored another victory. Three days later the Dover fire played Wharton in a return game. After a much closer battle than was ever fought in Dover, the local team finally accomplished another victory. January Page 50 THE TIGER 16 Chatham played at Dover and met a defeat at the hands of Olson’s five. After winning four consecutive games they met a defeat at Paterson after a close tustle by a score of 21-20. January 20 they suffered another defeat at Madison by a 20-25. On January 24 they lost their third straight game at Clifton, the score being 28-38. The next week, February 3, they took revenge on Madison at the home court. After a hard fought game the home team finally won by one point. The score 21-20. The next two games were with strong teams. They were Bellville and New York Stock Exchange. Both outside teams clearly demonstrated their superiority over the local quintet. Rockaway, Roselle and Roxbury were defeated by Dover in the next three games. On February 21 the Whitney Cup games started. Dover was scheduled to meet Madison. Both teams had played each other and each one possessed a victory, so a close battle was expected at the Morristown Armory. The two rivals fought four quarters to a tie. An extra five minutes were played. Dover being ahead one point, until one minute to play when a Madison forward dropped in a long one, thus making Madison ahead. The inal whistle blew ending the game. Dover was thus eliminated from the Whitney Cup games. Three days later the Alumni met a defeat by a score of 49-23. Coach Olson stating the season was ended after the Alumni game, when he called the players together and told them they were to have another chance, this being in the State tourney. The first game was with the strong Summit team. After a fast battle played at Hoboken, the Summit five suffered a defeat, thus eliminating them from the State tourney. The following Saturday the local team met another strong contender for the State Cup, this being Roselle Park. After one of the most exciting games of the season the Doverites finally nosed out with a victory. That was already two steps taken toward the State semi-finals. After another week passed the Dover team played Cliffside Park. Dover fell with a defeat before the strong attack of Cliff-side Park. The varsity team overwhelmed the faculty by a score of 83-9. This being the final game, the season ended successfully. Hon, Jenkins, Hann and Slater played their last year of Basketball for Dover High. All four played well during the entire season. Three new letter men were added to the varsity. They were Vanderbush, Kaiser and Tremberth. The three being green and new letter men, played exceptionally well. They are to be back for the next season of 1925-1926. Pam BASKET BALI Basketball Season of 1924-1925. Varsity Squad Willard M. Hon ’25...................Captain Donald Guise ’27.....................Manager Forwards Williard Hon, ’25 Curtis Jenkins ’25 Guards Harry Hann ’26 George Slater ’26 Leo Tremberth ’26 Centers Walter Vanderbush ’26 Aloyious Kaiser ’26 THE TIGER- FOOTBALL TEAM Top Row—L. to R.—R. Vreeland. Mgr.. L. Ilance. L. Trem berth. F. Shaw. B. Olson, Coach. 2nd Row—L. to R.—F. Dickerson. ’. Jenkins. M. Van Morn. II. Ronan. J. Koeferl. K. Rroadback. Rot tom Row—H. Mann. R. Pinder. V. lion, J. Howell, Capt., (J. Slater, A. Kaiser, W. Vanderbush. Page 59 THE TIGER Top Row—H. Ilium. Mgr.. R. Binder. F. I iekerson. L. Ilanco. F. Mcl'rpa. E. Olson. Conch. Bottom Row—G. Slater. W. Hon. R. Anderson. ('. Jenkins, ('apt.. J. Howell. A. Kaiser. .1. Took. Page (50 BASEBALL TEAM THE TIGER BOYS’ BASKETBALL TEAM Top How—L. to K. D. Guise. Mgr.. George Slater. Walter Vanderbush. Mr. Olson, coach. Bottom How- Leo TreinlK� rth, Aloysios Kaiser. Willard Hon. (’apt.. Harry Ilann. Curtis Jenkins. Page 01 t GIRLS' BASKETBALL TEAM Evelyn I liler. Captain. 26. Forward: Marjorie Crinlen. 25. Forward: Mildred Best. ’2(1. Center: Louise Ackerman. ‘2 . Side (’enter: Mary Kaiser. '27. Guard: Mary Voelker, ’28. Guard: Jessie Yount;. '2(1. Side Center; Marie Junkcrman, 27. Guard. Page 02 THE TIGER surus c vi.r.L. Page C3 THE T I G E R-— HIGH SCHOOL CLASSICAL ORCHESTRA First row -Ilila ('rater, Mildred Pugsley, Meyer Goldstein, Robert Matthews. Bessie Waer. Isadore Fogelson. Robert Goldstein. L'nd row—-Murial Parliament. Hazel Slianer. Burke Johnston. I na Grande. Aloysios Kaiser. Mary Kaiser. 3rd row—Clarence Ilarring. Harold Domb. Page 04 THE TIGER- Music Dover High School Orchestra. Since its organization about five years ago, the High School Orchestra has steadily improved in quality and increased in number. With Mr. Paul Sievers as conductor, this group has worked industriously until now, it is a well-known musical organization and an indespensable factor in High School social functions. Dover High School Glee Club. From a group of about one hundred boys and girls under the direction of Miss Hannah Halverson twenty girls were selected to compete as a group in the singing contest scheduled for the teachers’ convention on March 21, 1925, in the Dover High School Building. The Glee Club representing Boonton High School was victorious and carried off a handsome loving cup. Morristown High School’s chorus, which took the prize in the preceeding contest, was a very close second this year. “The Hounds” Several boys of Dover High, interested in the department of music called “jazz,” formed themselves into a seven-piece orchestra. Although having entertained previously the boys made a truly glorious showing in the “Mock Circus.” The fame of the “Hounds” has spread far and wide and they have recently been called upon to render entertainment out of town. Page 65 THE TIGER JAZZ ORCHESTRA L to R. Warford Royd. Roland Anderson. Clarence Marring, Irving Friedman. Aloyslus Kaiser. Roltert Mathews, Edward Forl� es. Page (U Organ z a T o vs■ THE TIGER DEBATING TEAM Tow Row—L. to R.—Mary Apjrar. Capt., Margaret Alpers. Bottom Row—L. to It.—Mildred Lawrence. Miss Freeman, Coach, Marjorie Cruden. Page 68 •THE TIGER1 Debating On March twentieth the Debating Team of Dover High met the Debating Team of Roxbury for the first time. The debate took place at Roxbury. The question for debate was “Resolved that the proposed Child Labor Amendment should be ratified.” Dover’s team had the affirmative side of the question; Roxbury the negative. The team from Dover was composed of the following speakers: Captain Mary Frances Ap-gar, Margaret Alpers and Marjorie Cruden, alternate Mildred Lawrence. A great amount of time was spent upon the preparation of the debates and commiting them to memory. Miss Freeman, the team’s coach, was very particular about the construction as was seen when the debate took place. Amidst a vast crowd and cheering throng the debaters of both schools took their places on the platform. The debate proved very interesting. During the time when the debaters were preparing their rebuttals, great excitment prevailed over both schools. Soon the debaters retook their positions on the platform and the rebuttals were rendered. Then the chairman announced that the judges would now give their decisions. Amidst a flurry of excitement the judges brought their ballots up to the platform. The vote was unanimous in favor of Roxbury. Dover’s team made a fine showing and had no need to be ashamed. The victorious debaters of Roxbury were: Speakers, Captain Warren Beasely, Alfred Reger, Robert Bearen, and alternate Willard Reger. Page «o THE TIGER DELTA KAPPA Top row—L. to R.—Jenkins, Mr. Black. II. M., Kurd. Dock. Mr. Bowlhy. II. M.. Mr. Lantz. II. M.. McQuillan. Second Standing L. to K. -Miss Robertson. Dean. Po( elka. lion. Moran. Johnson. Steffin, Jones, Nixon, Mr. Bolen. II. M. Sitting—L. to K.—Lynch, 1'ron. Toye. Larsen. Lariviere. Binelmrt. Ackerman. Mint .. Sitting on Floor L. to R. Rowe. Evans. Nylandor. Percy. Bray. Kunklenmn. Pag 70 ■THE TIGER Delta Kappa The Delta Kappa Chemistry Club was organized by the members of the Chemistry Class, Ocotber 27, 1924. The purpose of our club is to make our course in chemistry more interesting and better understood. Our meetings are held every week and a suitable program is arranged by members of the club, consisting of experiments, papers prepared on various subjects relating to chemistry and lectures by honorary members who are the superintendent, principal and science teachers in the High School. Our first social affair was held on December 21,1924, at which time a very pleasant Christmas program was arranged by a committee in charge. The program consisted of a little play, followed by dancing in the “gym” and later refreshments. As a means for raising money for our club a dance was arranged which proved very enjoyable to all. During the week of our Easter vacation the members of the club spent a day in New York visiting places of interest and later going to a show. On May eighth a play entitled “A College Town” was given by the members of the Club. This was the greatest event in our first year’s history of the club. The play was made a success by the untiring efforts of our advisor and director, Miss Florence Robertson. The social activities were brought to an end with our picnic, which was held a few days before the close of the school year in June. Our club is the first Chemistry Club ever organized in Dover High School and it is our most sincere wish that it continue to exist after our departure. It is with this feeling that we dedicate the Constitution of the Delta Kappa to the prospective Chemistry students of the Class of ’26. Page 71 Hermes Club A Commercial Club known as the Hermes Club has recently been organized in the Commercial Department of Dover High School. It is an honorary organization—no student being admitted whose scholarship is below' G. The objects of this club are to promote interest in the business world; to encourage a social spirit among commercial students by offering opportunities for social contact; to become conversant w'ith modern progressive business methods and systems by such means to raise and maintain a higher standard of efficiency. The officers are as follows: President..... Vice President. Secretary .... Treasurer..... Sponsers...... .........Lulu James .......Gertrude Fisk .........Anna Noble .....Clarence Berry .....Florence Smith Addie M. L. Cummins THE TIGER STI’DKNT rOFXGIL Tow How—L. to It.—Aloysios Kaiser. Curtis Jenkins. John Howell, Fred Dickerson. Kdwnrd Broadbnck. Harry Ilann. George Slater. Willard Hon. 2nd How L. to It.—Glarence Harriot. Mary Ingraham, Jessie Young. Miss Freeman. Dorothy Stringer. Marjorie (Tuden. Mary Toye. 3rd How Lulu James, Mary Kaiser. Page 73 The Student Council The pioneer group of this organization was formed in tin year of 1928. Frederick Ward, winner of tin 1924 Birch Honor Award, was elected President. During the time 1h -tween September. 1923. and June. 1924. no definite work was undertaken by that group except the drawing up of a Constitution and by-laws. The Student Council of this year. 1924-'25. has taken steps toward the end for which it was created, namely to beautify and facilitate all those things which surround the scholar of to-day in his or her High School course, thus aiding to make lietter men and women and letter citizens. (Environment is an important influence in the lives of youth, for. as ye bend the twig, so shall it grow. The Council is as yet in its infancy hut there are great holies for it iieeoming one of the most important and influential organizations in Dover High: a body to Ik respected, a body which sees as their fellow students see and which works for their betterment. The following officers were elected: President. Willard Hon: Vice President. Lulu James: Secretary and Treasurer. Jessie Young: Advisor. Miss Freeman. The Council has held two matinee dances this year and with the proceeds have purchased a flag and flag-]x lc for the auditorium stage and a score hoard for the gymnasium. Plans have also lieen made for permitting members of the Council to visit certain schools in the county to note what improvements have lieen made by the Councils of these respective schools, thus furthering their knowledge and presenting new ideas as to what may be done in the matter of new projects at home. The annual banquet was held on the evening of Wednesday. February 4. 1925. Page 75 -THE TIGER- Appreciation The class of 1924, appreciating the efforts of the Class of 1925 to establish a mark to the memory of high school days, has graciously of- The Class of 1924 fered to the class the balance of its earnings during the Senior year. The class of 1925, in acceptance, desires to express its cordial thanks and gratitude to the class of 1924. Angel, Joseph Armitage, Helen Baldus, Serena Beebe, Francis Benson, Margaret Blatt, Sylvia Booser, Marguerite Bornstein, Julia Bowlby, Anna Buckley, Johanna Best, Florence Budd, Leona Burchell, Harriet Chamberlain, Franklin Chase, Gladys Cohen, Anna Cobb, Alan Colber, Anna Cook, Mildred Cole, Mary President....................................... Abner Friedland Vice President..................................Marguerite Fisk Secretary.......................................Marjorie Shorter Treasurers..... ...Robert Woodhull, Helen Armitage, Alberta Lynn Concilio, Charles Clark, Esther Clum, Henry Cruden, Elizabeth Chambre, Melda Dally, Russell Dalrymple, Augustus Dickerson, John Donahue, Angela Drury, Peter Eades, Gladys Elg, Olga Ely, William Fisk, Marguerite Friedland, Abner Gardner, Florence Gilligan, Mary Goldsworthy, Beatrice Guise, Robert Hancock, John Harper, Charles Hiler, Nellie Holley, Agnes House, Charlotte Jadowitz, Sophia Jenkins, Gladys Jones, Helen Katterman, George Keene, Florence Kennedy, Edna Livingston, Mildred Livingston, Daisy Linderman, Ruth Losey, Mildred Lynn, Alberta Mathews, Harvey Mauriello, Anthony Messer, Louis McPeek, Leonard Minervino, Margaret Moore, Helen Parker, Raymond Phelps, Marion Pitkin, Richard Rainey, Eleanor Richards, Dorothy Rinehart, Charles Roderer, Charles Saltz, Morris Schubert, Frank Searing, Marjorie Sedgman, Albert Seed, John Shorter, Marjorie Slack, Arnold Stryker, Leona Spicer, Richard Vreeland, Henry Ward, Fred Wilson, Robert Woodhull, Robert Page 70 --T HE T I G E A L UMN THE TIGER Alumni Notes Class of 1885— (First class to receive diplomas) R. Milliard Gap —Cleryg.vman. Winonali, N. J. I salad 11a nee—Teacher. Dover. X. J. William Otto—Cashier of National Cnion Rank. Dover. N. J. Class of 1891. Elizabeth McNally—Memlter of Faculty of Wharton High School. ( lass of 1892 Jennie Sayre—Teacher in Paterson. Pauline Dunham Mrs. William Birch. Dover. X. J Nellie Berry Mrs. Alliert Sedgeman. Dover. N. J. Annie Griffin Mrs. Kdward Horan. Dover. N. J. Lizzie Nixon Mrs. Fred Batten, deceased. Mamie Baker. Elizabeth Coe. Samuel Johnson—Dentist. Dover. N. J. Class of 1897. Harry Armitage—Mgr. Berry Hardware Store. Roswell Bowl by Snpt. Dover Schools. Fred Crone- Editorial staff X. Y. Tribune. John T. Griffin—Book keel er in New York. Daniel J. Backoff. Robert Bennett. Mamie McKenna Mrs. James T. Lowe. Elk Ave.. Dover. N. J. Elizalndh Gray. Lucy S. Edwards Died April 18. 1924. Mildred Fclvcr Agnes Bermingham West Blackwell St.. Dover, N. J. Lena Dott Mrs. Jos ph Allen, of Lake Ilopatcong and Dover. Clara Bowlby—Mrs. John Howell. ( lass of 1891 Class of 1898. William Hosking Mayor Dover. N. J. Raymond Woodhull—Mgr. Baker Theatre Class of 1899. Horlwrt Van Etten Important member engineering force of Pacific wing of Bell Telephone System. Class of 1900. Rosa Fitzlierliert Mrs. Fletcher Frills, Dover. X. J. (’lass of 1901. Lyman Smith—Judge of District Court. Dover. X. J. Class of 1895. Mae Brown—Mrs. R. F. Woodhull. Class of 1890. Nicholas Praed Dentist at Summit. N. J. Charles Endahl— Employed at Dover Post Office. Alfred Harris—Harris Jewelry Store, Dover, X. J. Joseph Iledden—Deceased. Grace Richards—Mrs. A. G. Boll. Bertha Richards. America Davis Deaceased. Gussie Howell. Raymond Hulsart—Mgr. Atlas Cement Co. Marion Richards—Mrs. Murphy. Dover. X. J (’lass of 1902. Marion Gray Mrs. Charles Clark. Dover. X. J. Elsie Iledden Mrs. Hugh Dinsmore. Northampton. Penn. Pierre Hulsart—With the Water Board of X. Y. City. Class of 1903. Samuel Livingston—Supt. C. S. Leather Co.. Lancaster, Penn. ( lass of 1901. Augustus Baker Physician, Dover, X. J. Page 78 Class of 1905. THE TIGER- ( lass of 1914. Edith Diehl—Mrs. Jensen. Dover. X. J. ( lass of 1900. Cornelia (’rater- Mrs. Retie. Hieliard O’Connor Counsellor at law. Dover. X. J. Roliert Rassler—Merchant. Butler. X. J. Jessal.vn Blackwell- Mrs. Llewellyn James. Highland Bark. Jane Lynd—Mrs. William Boaser. Principal Northside School. Dover. X. J. Class of 1907. Charles Curtis—Principal Itockawny Schools. Frances Mitchell—Drawing Supt.. Newark Normal School. Russell Struble—Dancing Instructor. Dover. N. J. Class of 1908. Martha George—Teacher, Dover. X. J. Mildred Bowers—Assistant Librarian. Dover, N. J. Charles White—Druggist. Dover. X. J. Class of 1909. Anna Eekhart Music Teacher. Dover. X. J. Alvan SiK ncer Bhysician. Dover. X. J. Class of 1911. Esther Hulsart Member � f Faculty of Dover High School. Mary Carroll Conflict—Mrs. S. Williams. Canada. Marguerite Benedict—Physical Training Instructor. Dover Schools. Solomon Livingston—Physician. Class of 1912. Natalie Goldstein—Supervisor of Drawing. Dover Schools. Class of 1913. Marjory Lynd Mrs. Paulson—Teacher Northside School. Harold Rinehart Renn State ’18—Dover. X. J. Class of 1915. Regina Sclioenbrun Mrs. Henry Holland. Buffalo. X. Y. Estelle Lambert Married. Mason King—Married. Roberta Williams- Teacher Eastside School. Dover. X. J. Class of 1916. Abraham Bacon Dentist. Dover. X. J. Emil Katterman—In business with father. Evelyn Toye—Stenographer. Dover. X. J. Class of 1917. Ronald Crater Surveyor. Dover. X. J. John Edge—Married. I)orotliy I)ruinmer—Married. Eunice Goldsworthy- Mrs. Edwin Burr. Gustave Heller Harvard ’22. Business Mgr. Lehman's stores. Class of 1918. Marguerite Scales—Teacher. Dover. X. J. Leo Sclioenbrun Dentist. Alice Tremlierth Mrs. Brennan. Linnie Edge—Mrs. Newman—Physical Training Insturc-tor. Wharton. X. J. Everett James—Railway Mail Clerk. Selma Livingston Employed in Livingston’s store. Harry Loory—Mgr. Loory’s store. Class of 1919. Edward Jenkins—I’niversity of Brown--Class of ’25. Alex Ackerman. Marjory Routs—Married and living in Dover. Class of 1920. Helene McQuillan- Secretary in X. Y. City. Henry Baker Real Estate. Dover. X. J. Bage THE TIGER Hester Hiler -Teacher of Music. Trenton Normal School. Sophie Livingston—Wheaton. Sadie Mishkin On office force of Richard's store. Paul Maloney Georgetown University. Ressie Passmonick—Secretary. Paterson. N. J. Edna Janies—Teacher in Mine Hill, N. J. Earl Singer—Married. Beatrice Byram—Married. Madge Trusdoll Graduate nurse. C lass of 1921. Loretta Koeferl—Oberlin Conservatory of Music—Class of ’26. Caroline Heller—Wheaton ’25. Florence Livingston—Teacher in Dover. X. J. ( lass of 1922. Solomon Eiehelboum—Rutger’s, class of ’20. Calista Soden—Secretary of Seth Ely. Hazel Davenport—Student nurse at Memorial Hospital. Norman Hunter- -Pittsburg University. John Bat ley—Married. Mary Lambert- Married. Ilrand Apandan—Student at N. Y. U. Ruth Meyer—New York University Class of '20. Franklyn Schuler—Undertaker’s Ass’t. Mary Boats—Teacher in Dover. X. J. Austin Singer—Rutgers ’26. Patrick Skelly N. Y. U. School of Commerce. Alfred Toye—Studying Dentistry. Margaret Shaner—Student Nurse at Memorial Hospital. Madeline Davenport—Student nurse at Memorial Hospital. Ruth Wolfe—N. Y. U. School of Music. ( lass of 1923. Ivan Rinehart Mrs. William Colligan. Pearl Mack Mrs. LcRoy Saunders. Florence Uren Mrs. Philip Mitchell. Margaret Franklin- -Mrs. Richard O'Connor. Dorothy Frick--Physical Training Instructor. I)ove� schools. Oscar Bray -Civil engineer on I).. L. W. Fred Armitage—N. V. U. Class of '27. Seth Ely—Ann Arbor. Michigan. ( lass of 1924. Charles Concilio—19 Maple SI.. Summit. N. J. Leonard McPeek Railroad employee. Elizabeth (’ruden—Montclair Normal School. Fred Ward—Tufts College. Anna Bowl by- X. J. College of Women. Anna Cohen—Newark Normal School. Olga Elg—Employed in Union store. Nellie I liter-—-Trenton Normal School. Francos Beebe—Newark Normal School. Frank Chamberlain Railroad employee. Mildred Livingston Newark Normal School. Anthony Mauriollo- N. Y. U. William Ely—Ann Harbor. Michigan. Peter Drury N. Y. U. Agnes Holly—Employee at Pictatinny. Robert Wilson—Lafayette University. Stewart Hunter—Pittsburgh University. Page 80 -THE T I G E R-- S OC A L v .F.L. '2S 81 THE TIGER' Social The Social career of the class of ’25 commenced in its Sophomore year. The notable event which characterized its opening was the Sophomore Prom. The Prom was made possible by means of dues paid by the members of the class. In the minds of the Sophomores this was an extraordinary grand affair. The Juniors thought it better than they expected and the Seniors actually said a fair effort had been made to put the thing across. Thus was the success of our SOPHOMORE PROM. The next and probably most outstanding social event in our history was our farewell to the class of ’24, in the Spring of 24. Weeks were spent in suitably decorating the “gym” for this occasion. Dollars were spent in purchasing prettily colored crepe paper and dainty artificial flowers. The Seniors were pleased with our reception to them and we realized that our many efforts to make the farewell a real social success were not in vain. In our Senior Year the social events were numerous. As a means of raising money for our class treasury to meet our many graudation expenses cake and candy sales were held in the “gym” at stated intervals. These sales were followed by dancing, the music for which was furnished by some talented member of the school. Later a moving picture was shown in the High School Auditorium for the benefit of the Senior Class. The entire school co-operated in putting over a Mock Circus and Bazaar, the proceeds of which went into our fund for the new hospital and also for the purchase of the much desired new curtains in our Auditorium. Dances were held by different organizations of the school. The Chemistry Department, composed completely of Seniors, staged a fine play which was much appreciated by our townsfolk. Our Social career terminated in the farewell given us by the Class of ’26 and our Senior Prom. I’ngc S2 THE TIGER wcs r Humor Page 83 THE TIGER Humor Miss Itoliertson: What is the formula for leather? Thelma I ron : Roof anhydride. Jessie Yount;: Why is there only one undertaker in town? Harold Kenan : The stiff comi etition drove the others out. Jessie: My father’s motto is “Embalming roughly done, our patrons never complain.” rnlueky Motorist (having killed the lady’s dog) Madam I will replace the animal. Miss Hail (the lady) Sir. you flatter yourself. Miss Kol ortson: Who made the first nitride in this country? Evelyn Xylander: Paul Revere. Mr. Black: You seem very sleepy: were you out late last night? John Koeferl: I had to sit up with the baby sir. Mr. Black: Oh! I see. How old was the baby? “THE CHEERY HEART Ix t poets sing their lilting song. And gaily smite their lyre. Give me the man who whistles while. He’s putting on a tire. Tiie Skipper: This boat makes fifteen knots an hour. Daisy Lariviere: Who unties them? Clifford Johnson: Mother is it true that sheep are the dumlH st animals? Mother: (absent mindedly) Yes. my lamb. Mr. Bolen: What on earth are you wearing all those coats for? Mr. Olson: Well. I’m going to paint my car and the directions on the paint can says “For best results put on three coats.” Harold Nixon: Beg pardon, sir. but could you tell me if there is a man living in this hotel with one eye named John Hardy? Clerk: Mayln I could help you out. l)o you know the name of his other eye? I used to play the banjo. I used to play the sax. I used to play the uke. until My pater used the axe. Max Eichelhaum: I loved a girl once but she made a fool of me. Bessie I'hillii� s: What a lasting impression some girls make. Curtis Jenkins: I hear they are going to make dynamite sticks square now. Miss Boyd: How is that? Curtis: Because it is dangerous to have them ’round. Daisy Lariviere: Hey. Thelma (with short sleeves) What will you do when winter comes? Marion Rinehart: Oh. I'm not worrying over that. I’m wondering what she’ll do when summer comes. Donald McQuillan : Hey Harold. Harold Iionan: What? Don: Did you ever hear Mildred B-R-A-Y? Prof. Do you mean to tell me that this table is work? Max. Sure, woodwork. Jack Crowley: I’m off that girl. She insulted me. Abe Blatt. How? J. C. She asked me if I danced. A. B. What’s insulting about that? J. C. I was dancing with her when she asked me. “The Hounds.” are like A prison orchestra: They know all the bars But they can’t get the key. Page S4 THE TIGER Prof. Lmitz: (Explaining mi movements of heavenly bodies) Perhaps it will be clearer if I let my hat represent the moon. First is there a question? Hob Guise: Is the moon inhabited? A Friend of mine. Billy lion by name. Has irnssed away from drink. He thought he had some high-class hooch Alas! ’twas India ink. Poor Bill is dead. The doctors say: Tis true without a question That .Mr. lion’s complaint was this: He died of india-gestion. Mr. Jones: How is your loud speaker? Mr. Curtis: No good any more. It broke down when it heard the competition my wife could give it. Bessie Phillips: He is full of the devil. Hazel Busch: But he is such a ham. Bessie Phillips: Well, a deviled ham. Mr. Bolen: What is a vario-coupler? Irv. Friedman : An eccentric minister. Now I go around with a cute little Miss. She knows lots of things, but she doesn’t know this. That money never grew on trees. That I hate girls who like to tease. That Tiffany never gives things away. That to throw out hints is no way to play. That I’m as broke as broke can Ik . That presents don’t grow on the ’Xmas Tree. Doctor: Professor, a little boy has arrived. Pre-occupied Prof: (with some asperity) Well, ask him what he wants. Motor Vehicle Inspector: If you were driving down the main street at 50 miles an hour and a cop raised his hand for you to stop what would you do? Rocco Cleffi: Sixty days, probably. Lulu J. Why do they call some women Amazons? Don. “Probably localise they have such wide mouths.” Ellen N. “Well. I answered a question in class to-day.” Maliel W. “Wlmt answer did you give?” Ellen N. “Present.” FAIRY TALES. 1. A man once went into a post-office and found a jh-ii that would write. 2. There was once a bow-legged girl who liked to stand around on tin bench in a bathing suit. 3. Once upon a time there was a movie star that got mad every time she saw her picture in the pajier. “Where does Walt. Larsen go every morning so early?” Down to the Post Office to fill his fountain pen.” Ruth Foley. “Think.” Bill Hon. “What?” U. F. “What a wonderful necking party a couple giraffes could have.” Wish, (below window with saxophone.) “Hist. Gladys, open the window or I'll play this darn thing.” Mary F. Apgar. “What is there In water that puts out fire?” Bob. “I don’t know.” M. F. A. “A FIRE—boat.” Louise Ackerman: “What's the height of impropriety? Phil. Hurd : Laughing at a funeral when some one slips in a grave. “Here is where we add a little new blood to the family.” said the mosquito to his wife, when the stranger came into the room. John Fitch: You surely did plough up the line to-day. Fred Dickerson : Yes. and now I have to go home and line up the plow. Page 85 THE TIGER A TRAGEDY IN TWO PARTS. A Rook A-Saxaphone—A-Sorority lie-plays. A Iload- A Flowerpot—A ('rash—Il Lays. Mr. Olson: How art you getting along since your wife went away V Mr. Hlaok: I’ve reached the height of efficiency. I can put on my socks now from either end. Many a true word has lieen siioken lietween false teeth. Good jobs for High School graduates: ('ailing out stations on an ocean liner. Deck swablH r on a submarine. Chief linesman on a submarine. Stoker on an oil burner. Sidling electric fans in North Pole and ear-tabs in the South Sea Isles. Marg. Alpers: I’ve never been kissed. John Howell: You tell a Grimm story woman. Mary Ingraham: Why does the center of a tree remind one of a dog’s tail? Glad.v’s Gardner: Because it’s farthest from tin bark. Mr. Benson: When I was a boy we had some mighty queer notions. One night our whole village went up on a hilltop and waited for the world to come to an end. Mr. Olson: And did it? Mildred Bray: Osteopaths ought to make good critics. Marjorie Cruden : Why? Mildred Bray: They’re always rubbing it in. old Lady: (To man who had just had both legs ampu- tated.) How are you to-day my good man? Old Man: Oh. I guess I can’t kick. Warren Andrews: When I was sightseeing in Italy I came across a girl who went to Varsity. It was a very quaint city. Margaret Doehr: Genofi? Warren Andrews: No. but it didn’t take me long to get acquainted. Mrs. Cron: Is the clock running Thelma? Thelma: No. it is just standing still and wagging it’s tail. Mr. Young: Why don’t you try and give a little time to your lessons? Jessie: I’m afraid that if I give the teachers a right answer they’ll drop dead. Curt: Hallow Walt! Who’s the girl? Walt: What do you mean? Curt: Well, you’re not wearing a collar like that for fun are you? Miss Fremenn: I want a dress to put on around the house. Clerk: How large is your house madam? Miss Robertson: Water is composed of two-thirds hydrogen and one-third oxygen. W. Larsen: Isn’t there any water in it? G. Fuukclman: If you were riding a mule what fruit would you resemble? II. Romm : What? G. K. A lieautiful i ear. Ruth Foley: Don’t you think you should have your voice cultivated? Margaret Alpers: Yes. plowed under? (To Jessie Young we leave Monday evening. August 18.) Rastus: What would you do if you received a letter from the K. K. K.V Well. sail. I’d read it on the train. Lantz: What other by-product liesides cotton seed oil do you get from cotton? Pirnler: Banana oil. Page 80 THE TIGER Mr. Bolen: IIow would you prove tluit heat expands while cold contracts. Dot Stringer: In summer, when it is hot the days are long: in winter when it is cold they are short. I’ldlip Hurd: Alex, get in the coal before it gets dark. Alex A.: I though coal was always dark. Prof. IiJintz: Max. what is work? Max E.: Everything’s work. Swimming Instructor: (’an you swim very well? Iiassel Kusch : No. but I can sure wade. Anna Skelle.v: What is your brother’s name? Helen Schumacher: Flannel. Anna Skelle.v: What a funny name. Helen Schumacher: Oh. you see he shrinks from washing. Oh. I just love art. said the soulful Edith. And she heaved a soulful sigh. Art who? asked Flapper Jennie. I don’t believe I have ever met that guy. Mr. Lantz: Name the five zones. Rosahelie Percy: Temperate, intemperate, war. postal and O----------. Poor Leo smashed his oar and got pinched yesterday. Really, what was the charge? Driving under the influence of Evelyn Ililer. Farmer (at midnight): Who’s in that chicken coop? Volte (from within): Dey ain’t nobody in here boss, (■optin' us chickens. IIow long you in jail fo’ Mose? Two weeks. What am de charge? No cha’ge everything is free. Ah mean what has you did. Done shot my wife. You all killed yo wife and only in jail fo’ two weeks? Dats all—then ah gets hung. Night Watchman: Young man. are you going to kiss that girl? C’urr. (straightening up) : No. sir. Night Watchman: Here then, hold my lantern. (Henna Tyack: Who discovered America? Mary Parsons: OHIO! G. T. Wrong! It was Columbus. M. P. Gwan! That was his first name. Don: Did you ever hear the story of the three wise men? Bessie Phillips: No. why? Don: He. he. he. Warren Andrews: There’s a new song out called “The Baby Carriage.” E. Nylamler: IIow does it go? W. A. You push it. Albert Jones: My girl has two faults. Phil. Bill’d: You. and who else? Anna Lynch: Those apples are not fit for a hog to eat. Anna O’Brien: IIow do you know? A. L.: I just tried one. At a dinner on one occasion Mr. Black thought he would ask a colored cloak room attendant a few questions about memory. As the attendant handed him his hat he said: IIow do you know that this one is mine?” I don’t know that, suh.” was the answer. “Then why do you give it to me?” asked Mr. Black. “Cause you give it to me suh.” Daisy Lnriviere: What are you doing with that ice-pick? Jennie: Trying to break up a cold. Irv. Friedman: Why is it that a negro with a bald head can never get into a club? John Moran: Gene sais pas. Irv. : Because he is black-bald. Page 87 THE TIGER Mary Toyo: Say. Slim why an you training so hard? Anna Lynch: I am going to reduce to a fraction. Miss Dickinson: Do you know anything at all about this lesson ? It. Cleffi: A little—what would you like to know? Miss (Mark: Why were you late? Max Kichclbaum: Class began before I got hen . Myrtle Vivian: I have rheumatism in one foot. Kill Hon: Shove the foot through a window. M. V.: Why? It. II.: Then the {Mine will Ik gone. Cop: You’re pinched for seeding. Cleffi: What's the idea? Doesn’t that sign say “Fine for speeding?” Mr. Howell: Why is it that you are always at the bottom of the class? John: It doesn't make much difference father, they teach the same thing at both ends. Harold Honan was almost through his reading lesson when he came to a word he couldn’t pronounce. Barque” prompted the teacher. Harold looked at his classmates and laughed. “Barque. Harold.” exclaimed the teacher harshly. Harold finally looked up at the teacher and cried out “Bow-Bow!” Miss Hulsart: What is a poly-gon? Curt. Jenkins: A dead parrot. Alice Mint .: What is wrong with the car? It squeaks dreadfully. Jimmy: Can’t he helped: there’s pig iron in the axles. Ruth Foley: Is Warren Andrews very simple? M. Al{K rs: Simple! He thinks necking is a new kind of scarf. Page 88 THE T I G E R'- AUTOGRAPHS Page 89 THE TIGER' AUTOGRAPHS Page 1)0 THE TIGER AUTOGRAPHS l� agc 01 Page 94 THE TIGER BIRCH BASSETT •THE TIGER- RATHMELLS DOVER PUBLIC MARKET 65 East Black St. Tel. 1179 Tlu secret of our kucccs is our efforts to please the pub-lie. Some people are able to distinguish tlu best from the ordinary almost by instinct: others reach the truth slowly by careful experiment, but whether by intuition or by comparison, every experienced housekeeper soon finds out that our prices are the lowest, the quality the lx sf. So give us a trial as we have a few real specials for Friday and Saturday. THE DOVER TRUST COMPANY DOVER, N. J. Interest paid on Deposits SERVICES Checking Account Special Interest Accounts Safe Deposit Vaults Foreign Exchange Travelers Cheques Acts as Executor Trustee THE brakes failed to hold. A crash and someone badly hurt. Carelessness and thoughtlessness on the part of an owner who neglected to have his brakes properly adjusted and relined. Don’t let it happen to you. Bring your car around and let us inspect the brakes without charge. Maybe they need an adjustment or sturdy Raybestos brake lining. Better be safe than sorry. Brakes Lined While You Waif We Are Brake Specialists Prompt, Efficient Brake Service Gears Axles Springs Bearings Tires Tubes and Accessories for all Cars. Cooper’s Auto Replacement Parts 285 K. Black well St., DOVER, N. J. Page 95 For Forty Years— THE TIGER Established 1851 I Your Friends and Neighbors Of Morris County W. H. GOOD ALE CO. Have associated the name of Dealers in the Best of Everything in Drugs, Medicines and Toilet Articles THE GEO. RICHARDS CO Also Paints, Oil, Window Glass $ of DOVER, N. .1. DOVER, N. J. Tel. Call 335-R Open Sundays 9 to 12 a. m., 6-7:30 p. in. With Quality and Service CAPITAL $125,000 Dry Goods—Silks and Dress Goods Furniture—Draperies— SURPLUS $325,000 Floor Coverings Hardware Tools—Garden Seeds Staple and Fancy Groceries Shoes for Men, Women and Children The NATIONAL UNION RANK DOVER, N. J. China—Crockery ACCOUNTS SOLICITED Page 90 1 --------------------T HE T I G E R—------------------ A . L A S K Y Established 1891 Ladies’ and Children’s Ready-to-Wear Apparel 6 West Blackwell Street DOVER, N. J. Telephone 170 SUNNYSIDE GREENHOUSE Florists 148 E. Blackwell St. DOVER, N. J. Member F. T. I). — Compliments of — FRANK GOLDSTEIN Clothing and Shoes 63 E. Blackwell St., Dover, N. J. RINEHART’S Morris County’s Leading Distributors of Paints, Oils, Wall Paper and Glass 7 N. Warren St. Opp. Dover Trust Co. DOVER, N. J. Phone 1013 The Hedden Tire Vulcanizing Company Invites Your Patronage At its New Home at 66-68 E. Blackwell St. DOVER, N. J. Vulcanizing, Storage Batteries Repaired and Recharged, Generator Work Page 97 THE TIGER DANIELSON’S CONFECTIONERY Fruits, Cigars and Tobacco 101 E. Blackwell St. DOVER, N. J. High Quality Low Price Holland Store Service Let us help you solve your clothes problem. THE HOLLAND STORE 57 W. Blackwell St. HARWAY MUSIC CO. Morris County’s Leading Music Store PIANOS VICTROLAS RADIO MUSICAL INSTRUMENTS Page 98 Upholstering in all its Branches Quality Awnings Expert Auto Trimming E. W. LARSEN GRADUATION GIFTS Memory Books Autograph Albums Camera Albums Greeting Cards Stationery Fountain Pens and Pencil Sets The Best Assortment found at M. C. HAVENS Dover, N. J. THE TIGER BAKER RIEGER, Inc. Real Estate and Insurance DOVER, N. 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