Drummond High School - Drummonda Yearbook (Drummond, MT)

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 There's the door bell, Helen .... .1'11 have to hang up....yec, I'll be seeing you..,, I'm coming.... Yes?...No, I don't want eny Eooks on Knowledge for Children. I rote my own....Say, you surely look familiar....do you mind if I ask your name?......Nina Fraser I....why, of course, my goodness, Nina....how are you? I haven't seen you since you graduated..... is this your permanent job?.... selling books on knowledge...Well. Say, I was just looking through our old school annual and I wonder if you know some of the latest news about some 6f the kids. ‘.' hat about Eve Wight?...Oh, she's Kre. Ted Honscn now. Yes, Ted is principal of D.H.S. I remember how he always hung around the office and liked to sit in Leach's choir. He should be a good principal.......he'd surely know all the tricks that the kids might pull. Say, Nina, let me make over old times. you a cup of coffee and we can talk Here v;e are.....cream?.......sugar?.....What were you saying about Bob Beavers?....he»s a famous lawyer in Tteno?...soeciall sec in quick, easy and painless divorces?....well, he should know ell about them; he has had four of his own. He always was fickle.... first one girl and then another.... Love-'em-and-leave-'em-Beavers he was called. He wasn't a bad looking guy, was he? And remem- ber how he could polish the apples for the teachers? 'Vere those manners of his real....or were they just put on? Oh, well......... What ever happened to Jean Furman? She's matron at a home for the Old and Decrepit? What do you know....3he never married? That's strange, isn't it? I'd like to see Jean again.... Oh, do you have to go, Nina? I do wish you could stay awhile longer, but come in some day....and let's do this more often. I surely am glad to see you and I enjoyed the visit a lot. Wait... I'll walk down to the gate with you.........might as well wait here for the postman....he»s down in the next block. Good afternoon, Mr. Postman......Oh, how nice....a letter.. postmarked Chicago. Who could be writing to me from Chicago... Well, look a t thl s...... Kr. and l»»rs • Joe R1 ce announce the engagement of their daughter Delphinium to Leonard Bray? J? Leon arc Bray, Jr.......well, I wonder where his father Is..i’.y ’ f lonS since ard about Leonard. I am glad Nadine put In a note......Junior's father is Chief of'Police in Chicago... What's this she mentions?........his mother is Phyllis Wn££n°nr rp 1 thou§ht ylli3 was editor of that magazine The thnd?tor0m0: w:V’What,S tMS Nadlne S9yS? °-h’ he still is „ne ®?it?r,,vs?e 5 a carcer woman----manages a home and has a son old enough to marry....good for Phyllis. r„ooeN?i??e trying to clean the attic new. It's too late......... «US £nd S° t0 the llbrary for somethin- to read and incidentally have a chat with Margaret....librarian there can tell a SSAtM bus ness of dlSglng up the past, maybe she can tell me something about some of the other kids...... J few aue-t?An ar K«e ---86 1,6 I get my book, I want to ask you a p!7-??fwSii0n ab2ut S C0UPle of the D.H.S. alumni.........Where's H’akar 70W -es 1 know ehe went to the University and fg!t5 r 8 but what did she do 'That' a that Cn Owlish In the U.? '.Veil, 2ood : or Estella... r thft?-V - -7°u saY she married the head of the English S°°dness, their kids ought to sneak correct English. That would please Miss Hawkins.....I suopose -he' - been dead a long time. Good old Miss Hawkins. ‘P been