Edinboro University - Tartan / Conneautteean Yearbook (Edinboro, PA)

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Gbe lbita, '13 LEO ARMIGOST, Venango. Leo is an accomplished young man and an authority on styles. He first gave us wearing stickpins on jerseys-a new one to all. l-Ie has a. fine tenor voice and the plaintive strains of his violin would draw tears from a cigar store Indian, while his livelier notes are the envy of all the Edinboro song birds. We are sorry to say that Leo has fallen victim to the wiles of woman. And he was such a nice boy. HELEN llATl.lURS'l', Clarendon. Helen was a credit to the oratory department in Mrs. Briggs of the Poultry Yard, and to the physical training department in The Mouse Trap . She always has her lessons even if no one knows when she gets them. The onlly lesson she can't get is trigonometry and she says that is all kinds of double-jointed adjectives. PAUL BELLOXYS, Meadville. Bellows is a popular lad. He has a stand in with all the girls t?l Playing the part of baby in the Potter farce seemed to be natural for him. As a cheer, leader we predict a brilliant future for him. Any school needing one will please notify us and we will send him by return freight. The only disreputable thing he ever does is to get Wildman into scrapes. Bellows insists that Wildman got him into the scrapes but we believe that is simply a bluff. HUBIERT BENTLEY, Beaver Center. Bent ' Bent is quite a lad. He is some orator as shown by his response to the senior will last year. He was pretty good in foot ball and could play basket ball. Hubert likes Lamb, too, but that is a long story. According to this young man's doctrine, people wear too much clothing. Nothing would suit him better than to be turned loose in the wilderness stark naked. But we cannot afford to do that. We need him here to keep third iloor from going to sleep during study hour. FREDA ROXYERSOCK, Oil City. Just to see her is to love her, Love but one and love forever, For Nature made her what she is And never made another. Freda seems very quiet, but wait till you know her. She does not believe in staying away from Oil City during vacation. Her chief aim in life is to learn to play the piano and to sing. . Page nfm-teen

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be lbfta, '13 MADONNA BOYLE, Albion. And if any painter drew her, He would paint her, unaware, With a halo 'round her hair. From seven to seven Madonna is sober and quiet, at eight mischief's brewing, at nine the dimples are showing, at ten life is bubbling, at eleven laughter's o'eriiowing. Donna says her father didn't send her here to study. Not so hard to believe, either. BESSIE BROXVN, Cambridge Springs. A mind at peace with all below. Bessie is very painstaking in all she does. She is the sort of girl who does her work and does it well and without complaining. She is a true patriot and loves the red, white and blue even when it is in the form of bunting. ETHEL LILAH CASE, Girard. Caseyf' Hip-i-ty hop to the barber shop To buy a stick of gum? This wee, little girl is known to us all as Casey. The above quotation is given in remembrance of one of her most noted blunders. Ethel is an ardent lover of domestic science, especially of the art of making button-holes., As one of the Gold Dust Twins, she gained much attention and popularity at the Halloween party. Perhaps the virtues ol' Gold Dust account for her cheerful smiling countenance. NEFF CASS, Harbor Creek. Cass will some day gain a reputation as a cornetist and vocalist, if not as an editor. He is pretty clever at the editor job, too. He hasn't cared much for the ladies during his stay with us, but we hear there is a reason back home. How about that, Neff? Cass is in the habit of spending most of his time from three-thirty to seven in one of two occupations. The first and pleasantest is interviewing Mr. Kupper and the second is playing tennis. OLIVE M. COCPER, Sugar Grove. Full many a'ge1n of purest ray serene, The dark, unfathomed caves. of ocean bearg Full many a. Bower is born to blush unseen And waste its sweetness on the desert air. This maiden believes that olives grow less bitter when turned toward the son. But who would mistrust that beneath those sonny smiles rested like lead the grief of a domestic tranquility disturbed by the hands of a war-like room-mate. Nevertheless, she would leave that door open, for. Olive is a brave girl. We know this to be true, for who but a brave girl could walk on fright- ened chairs, without falling off, when a mouse is in the room. Page iivcnly-one