Drew Seminary - Ladnacs Yearbook (Carmel, NY)

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1- il lF'T5E' ggrel , 148 When they noticed the crowd on board the houseboat, of course they stopped. They got there just in time to hear Lonita Segur announce, HLuncheon is served. Lonita was being her usual good-natured self by helping with the serving. Florence Gariss was doing the cooking, but all she could produce were some delight- Milkeens and Malted Milk Biscuits which she helped to eat. When luncheon was over, Marf Jamieson and Kav Johnson came rushinff in . E late asking, Are we late?,' HWell, you see,', Mary explained, 'gKay and I had to take up the collection at the Drew Memorial Church, where Mary and Carol Griflin sang a duet to-day. You know they are the churchls prize singers, although the minister does rely on Orilla who plays the chimes. Dot Pryor plays the organ and she sure does jazz it upf, 6'The collection wasn't very good todayf' Kay continued. '4We received thirty cents from five rows. Two girls gave a nickel each, three gave a buttong ten gave a penny, one gave eight cents, and one, two centsfl Does anyone know what happened to Muriel Klein?,' asked Betty Purney. Well, l heard that Muriel is a teacher of Philosophy at Wellesley and Mary Howes is her annual star pupilf, Carrots told her. HYes, and Amelia Hall is in the Chicago Opera Company as the voice in the rearf, Vivienne continued. Well, I like domestic life bestf' said Van and Harriet in chorus. As it was now growing late, the girls returned to Hades. Maxine resumed her literary work, while Helen Austin looked out over the rippling waters, with poetic thoughts of good old Drew days reflected in her eyes. YIVIEXNE GRIFFITH. W, 154- riyiggxklzar 39

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IIB H -QW fn 44Where did you get that stroke, Jessie? Vivienne wanted to know. Well, you know I always was huskyf, Jessie began, 'Land I really learned al Annapolisf' 4'Oh say, Perryf' said Van, HI read in the Hades Scandals that you had founded a home for stray pigs.77 '4Don,t call me Perry, replied Betty. '4Yes, I ought to send them over to your farmf' fHelen was married to a most handsome young farmer with blond curly hair and blue eyes.j How do you like my tricky bathing suit? asked Vivienne. HI made it all myself out of live old onesf' M1511 wear it in my next pose for John Held, Jrf' Betty Purney announced. Just then another boatload arrived rowed by Loella Wfickes with Orilla Moe sounding the foghorn. The passengers were Harriet Dyer, Louise Ames, Eloise Le Tarte, Louise Whiteford, Peggy Hewitt, Isabelle Harvey, and Marjorie Barton, and they certainly were packed in like sardines. uI'Iello, Carrotsf' called Harriet, How are the children?', t'Oh, fine, but Doug and I have such a time managing five of themf' Carrots complained. You should be me,', consoled Harriet, I have seven and I always have to hem dish towels in the spare time I do have. HI couldn't be bothered with house-keepingf, said Marjorie Barton. HI live for my artf, Yes, but what would you do without my ballet dancing?,,, asked Peggy. The exercise is good for you, as I always tell my 'gymi pupils,', Eloise remarked. '4Speaking of athleticsf' Izzy interrupted, HI suppose you know that I am the female half-back for the All-American Team? '6Pity the poor working girlf' complained Louise Ames. 'QI pound the keys from nine to five for Loella,s newspaper. Did you know that Loella edits the 4Stygian Thyme,? Betty Edson is the Washington correspondent and Norma Her- rington gives the news from Bermuda. Helen Silkman is the comic supplement edi- lor and June Stanton models for Tillie the Toiler'.,' Well, I certainly didn't like the publicity you gave my act at the Hades-Albee, Louise Whi-teford exploded. But she was interrupted by the appearance of a canoe in which Lee McLeod and Myrtle Boult were waving various articles of clothing and yelling, HAny old clothes, great bargains here! Come to Ye Olde Clothes Shoppe! 91 ,f-if X, ., , 1 'Wy' 'I f A 38

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l frm me I-'Tu 5 l flf?Qilg 5 21:54 - 449' Alien CLASS POEM Four years together have been spent ln work, in playg in happiness and griefg Each joy and sorrow have we sharedg The hour of leaving makes four years seem brief. The time has come to reminisceg X But many pangs of sorrow and regret We feel into our hearts have somehow creptg And thus we find we canlt forget. From From From From every battle that we,ve foughtg every victory that has been gainedg all has there been something Wong each, a certain sum of strength retained. And now, each one her way must go, With strength and courage, onward toward her But when, at last, success is found The teachings of her school she,ll e'er extol. goal. BETTY PERRY -Ydf lrqefeiewslf F A 44?