Eleanor McMain High School - Echoes Yearbook (New Orleans, LA)
- Class of 1945
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Page 34 text:
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Congratulations from Honor Girl ' .
The Golden
Rule
Carolyn Rice, '46
THE game with Carvel was over!
Central High had won the cham-
pionship! The gym was alive with-
boys and girls, happy in the fact
that their school was victorious.
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'UI-Iurry up, Janice, called Jackie.
We'l1 be late for supper if you
don't pep it up some.
0. K. I'll be there ina secg let
me tie my shoestring.
As Janice bent down, 'she saw a
light-blue wallet lying on the floor.
I guess it's Jackie's, mused
Janice, I'll take it along. Wait up,
Jackie. Here I come.
It's about time. Let's stop at
Bailey's for a coke. I think we have
time.
O.K. with me. t
As the girls entered the drugstore,
they were hailed from all sides by
their friends, but finally made their
way to a corner booth -after stop-
ping at about ten tables.
Hi, Jackie and Janice. Sit down.
Wasn't it a wonderful game? Did
you see that long shot Jimmy made?
We couldn't have won without it!
exclaimed Margaret.
And did you see -the way Glenn
kept Smith, the star player, guarded?
He couldn't do a thing to us, inter-
rupted Barbara.
So ran the conversation for the
next fifteen minutes, with everyone
talking at once.
Golly, Jackie, said Janice, look
at the time. Let's go so we'11 have
plenty of time to get home.
All right. I'll pay the check. Wait
outside for me.
Janice waited outside, impatient
because of the time Jackie was taking
in the long line.
I'll just put the dime for my coke
in Jackie's wallet. She won't take it
if I don't, thought the girl as she
was waiting.
Janice rummaged through her
purse and finally withdrew the wal-
let. On seeing the amount of money
.in it, she exclaimed to herself, Gee,
Jackie should be more careful.
There's no identification and all her
money for her ring is in here! I
should keep it until tomorrow until
ordering time and teach her a les-
son!
Just then Jackie came out of the
drugstore. Here, Janice, hold my
books while I put this.new picture of
Betty in my wallet. Isn't it good?
She just got the proofs back. You'
should see the one she gave Jack.
Say, Jackie, is that your wallet?
Sure, whose do you thing it is?
You know mother refused 'to let me
buy that pretty blue one in Black's.
Mildred Williams went in right after
me and bought it.
She said--She wouldn't let you-
I mean-You haven't a new wallet?
No, silly, I told you that. Well,
here's my bus. See you in school to-
morrow.
I'll meet you at the bench. Come
early.
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At least I didn't faint again 'to see
thelcreature lying on the bed.
Then I realized that- Heavenly
days! I exclaimed as I saw him
there, peacefully sleeping, I haven't
called the FBI yet and here is the
Spy they're' looking for! '
I was past being just scaredg I was
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Why George! Yes, certai ly I
answered' surprised to hear from
him. Are you at home?
'No, but I will bein a little while.
Now, Ellen, are you sure lyou're all
right? He sounded' a bit anxious.
Of course, dear. Did you hear
about my little experience last
night?
Schultz and Mickey were one and -the'
same. I dont think Im always so'
slow on the uptake but this thing.
had really got me down. -
George! He's-he's- I couldn't
finish. ,
- One of the best men in the whole
secret service. Our secret service,
Ellen. He was laughing now, for
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my vocal cords wouldn't work. My
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Did they get him?
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Sure.
Gracious, George! What have I
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ad to 16DlaCE the 1ece1ve1 and iest. - . . , -
I wished I were dead ifunot for the me, but pushed the thought aside. for'one thing. You see-but sup- Vw
. ' . . for this was certainly no laughing pose we leave these two alone while gy
mess I was in, then for getting into . . ,, - y,f'
it. Here in my Own house was a matter. He hung up after a while I explain. ' . 4 .
horrible Nazi, and he had been Snot' and I hurried to get home before him. .They were getting along fine and
By whom., That question had no G On the Way I Sta!-tefj wondering didnt know whether we were there gn'
right to pop up just at my most con- lf the apartment was golng to be all orlnot, so we went into' the bedroom. gn,
fused moment. Since it was there, torn up from a flghi' or If the floor Now ten me' I insisted' '
however, it wonldnyt go away. He would be covered with cigarette ash- 'THe caught that German spy de- '-if
Conldnlt have been snot by the FBI, es. I knew I hadn't done the dishes scribed in the papers and imperson- n
because George' my husband, is in and naturally the bed wouldn't be ated him because- 4 'V E ,A
that outfit and it is Supposed to be made. Thus, before I knew it, I What about the real'spies? jj'
pretty good. But they could have was running up the Stairsffo Oul' They had never seen Schultz. :T
missed! It was dark! apartment- When they learned that the FBI
Then I hit on a new theory' The The door wasn't locked! knew about them, they suspected ' an
FBI nadnvt a thing to do with the ffHeaven1y daysyr I thought. UMTS- Mickey and tried to getirid of him, 1
situationg at least, not directly, There Jenkins didn't lock up. 0 Lord, but he escaped iii the dark- 3,
must be a gang of spies who realized please don't let us have been robbed. And ,then came here?
that SOON-21' 01' later the FBI W0li'fi Then I was inside, to find every- Yes. The others didn't dare fol-
-catch this man and find the TEST thing as neat as a pin in the living low because it would raise too much '-:' lj
thl'0Ugi1 him- S0 they had decided room and kitchen. Someone had of a disturbance. Besides, they
to do away with him- B'-it he had cleaned the whole apartment. Who? thought they had fixed him and that
9SCaDed, right into the hands of the In the bedroom I found the answer- heid be dead soon, past doing them
FBI? that is, .lust HS SOOU 25.1 C0Uid a pretty girl, who turned quickly as any harm. We didn't know anything
reacll them. t D I entered andtspoke before I could about Mickey's condition until you
I was surely relieved when I put find my voice. called us. I fn
that l'9C0iVeI' down after taikilig to Hello! Mickey told me to wait You weren't in Washington, ,fi
the aUi3h0i'iti0S' 0ffi091'S would' bv for him here. That was all right, then? I questioned. '
Y P I I was a bit taken aback, but after to stay here right next to a whole .ge-
fects of tide drug, I decided to ask the night before, I could expect prac- ring of spies. You see, they were K 'ffl
Mrs' Jenkme, the landlady, fo Stay tically anything. Then I recognized living at that address you found in ' A' ii i A
with him until' they came' her as the girl whose picture was in Mickey's wallet. The other wasn't ' 1317!
I 11'1YSelf had to be OU dl-IW at the man's wallet. ' a important any Ilongerg that's where :pg
the -hospital in forty-five minutes, Mickey? That wasnyt his name! Schultz was originally! .
'which gav? me Just tune 'enfough tg nwho is Mickeyr, I was so rude HHOW did you finally get thenny, jf?
dress' Swa low a cup 0 Cof ee' in that the poor child looked posinveiy I thought he was going 'wo Slow- :fi
catch my usual bus' so I cast aside startled and I can't sa that I blam That's what I'm tr in to tell ou 'iii'
all my worries-a little trick I've dh ' y ' Aft nd I y g t If ' f
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lifgneazi Ziifffg :ln may hgsgxaaii Didn't he tell you I was coming? to wake Sim- What did YOU give him. E 1
At six in the morning that is a very Well, now, dear, I- anyway?
solitary affair, for until I get to the George' was goming in and some, A hYP0-H ' .V'Y
bus,,I don't see a soul, and this morn- one was with him, Without finish- Wowl It must have been power- ,
ing' WHS H0 different- , .ing my remark, I went into the living ful! Wen, the fest was just 1'0Utiiie-
I managed to keep the night's pro- room with the girl. And there was We had them Surrounded and arrest' iwfgi x
ceedings from worrying me during the spy! ' ed Witiwllii 3 Shot fifedfn E it
the day until G90i'8'e Called me just r Before I could open my mouth, Hoi!! But George, who is that gilil?
before I went off duty. - the gi,-1 was in his arms, and She was I mean, what is she doing here? 'bl'
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Janice turned and walked away,
puzzled. She didn't know what to
do. -There was no identification in
the wallet, and with the extra money
she could get her ring. Because of
the illness of Earl, her brother,
money was rather scarce in the
Browns' house. Earl needed a special
operation on his leg if he was to
walk again, and of course that meant
no extras outside of the graduation
dress.
, But I don't mind, really. After
all, a seventeen-year-old graduate
knows how to take life. So Janice
thought, but she still co'uldn't help
feeling a little bit sorry for herself.
.I'll just keep it and return it to the
office first thing in the morning.
But all thoughts of the purse were
wiped from her .mind when she
reached home. Earl had fallen and
was worse. Her mother was at the
hospital where she would stay all
night. Janice was to eat. study. and
go to bed early. '
All this happened on Monday af-
ternoon and Tuesday was a day on
which everything went wrong. The
alarm clock didn't go off. Janice was
tenminutes late and forgot her first
period homework at home. Oh, what
a dark day! At last the lunch bell
rang! '
Jackie, she cried, on seeing
her friend, I surely am gladtc see'
you, and with these words, she
poured out her tale of woe. ,
You think you have trouble, an-
swered Jackie. Mildred Williams did
buy that palegblue wallet, but lost
it again with all her graduation
money in it. She says she doesn't
know where she lost it, either. Isn't
that tough? '
Yes, but her father will give her
more. .
, No, he won't. He said she was
spending too much money lately,
what with the war and all, and re-
fused to give her more money for
anything! ' I
Was her wallet really light blue?
Yes, didn't you know? You hav-
en't seen it, have you?
Um-I' was just asking. Well, I
have to go study my Latin. See you
,in Gym.
She didn't have to run off like
that, thought Jackie. After all, I've
been dying to tell her Jerry finally
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asked me to the Prom. Well, if she
wants to be like that, all right. And
with these angry thoughts, Jackie
joined her -other friends.
But Janice wasn't studying her
Latin. She was walking on the
campus. I really don't have to give
her the money. After all, she is sure
to get the class ring. Why should
she get two and me none? It isn't
fair! She has always had everything.
. But what am I 'thinking of? I
couldn't'keep the money. It wouldn't
be honest. Everytime I looked at the
ring, I'd think of how I got it. And
suppose someone should find out! It's
no use-I have to give back. I've
know it all the time. Might as well
take it to her now.
And that is how Janice made Mil-
dred, who was almost her enemy, the
happiest girl in the school.
Wednesday would have been just
like any other day, except that Tom
Walker met Janice on the way to
school and finally asked her to go
to the Prom. She could hardly wait to
get to school to tell Jackie.
At two o'clock the Senior Class
meeting was drawing to a close. The
last number on the program wasthe
presentation of the class ring to the
girl or' boy whom the class voted the
best all-.around and most worthy to
wear it. As Tom Walker, the class
president, rose, an expectant hush
fell over the class.
Graduation is only a few weeks
away, and We haven't much time left
to be together as students of Cen-
tral High. Soon our books will be
gone and in their place we shall hold
many fond memories. Now, at this
point of in-
of the class
any further.
time, comes the high
terestf-the awarding
ring. Before We go
let mel say that the secretary will
take all orders from students for
their rings. But one girl-yes, the
honored one is a girl-will not have
to place an order. This girl has been
known for her friendliness, leader-
ship, and likeable personality. 'Pm
sure everyone agrees with me when
I say 'Congratulations' to our Honor
Girl, Janice Carter!
The rest was blurred to Janice.
She was so stunned she could hardly
think. Imagine me, Janice Carter,
the Honor Girl! Mother and Earl
will be as thrilled as I am. Thank
Goodness I returned that money.
Thank Goodness for the Golden
Rule!
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NBUT Mother, I've told you, in-
sisted Helen bitterly.
Yes, dear, 'I know, interrupted
her mother, but he's such a nice
young gentleman and he's so polite.
I just don't understand why you
don't like him.
At this point, Helen, red and an-
gry, left the room, retorting, I just
won't have you living 'my life and
making all my decisions for me, even
though you may think you are do-
ing the right thing! 1
This hot argument all came about
when Helen Donald arrived home
after her day's work at Far-
rand's Department Store. Her moth-
er had just informed her that Mr.
T. G. Farrand, III, about whom the
argument had started, had phoned
and asked if he might take Helen
out that night. Mrs. Donald, seeing
no harm in doingso, immediately
consented, even though she knew her
daughter strongly disliked Mr. Far-
iand. Helen had long known. that
young Tom Farrand was the spoiled,
conceited grandson of the owner of
the store.
But Helen, darling, he's to be
here at eight o'clock, continued
Mrs. Donald, following her up the
stairs.
Now, Mother, I don't want to
seem unreasonable, but that mane
she began. -
Darling, you've just got to go out
with him tonight. I've promised.
A All right, Mother, all right. but
hereafter please let- me make my
own dates.
Yes, dear. Now you run upstairs
and put on your prettiest frock and
I'll have you a light snack when
you're ready. You can eat and still
be ready when he gets here. You
know, I've a feeling he likes you
more than you think. I do wish you
could take a liking to him.
Helen dressed ra-ther hastily and
ate her snack, finishing just asthe
doorbell rang. She heard her mother
greeting Mr. Farrand and his Good
evening, Mrs. Donald. said in his
usual smooth, though slightly conde-
scending, manner.
Once. more she wished she didnfti
have to go with him, but just then
he spotted her coming out of the
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