Elmira College - Iris Yearbook (Elmira, NY)

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K? W orma Kwik? l SPEECH-ENGLISH SPRINGVILLE, NEW YORK mio!! Diminutive and vivacious . . . a mind of her own . . . Cornell week-ends . . . Grazia . . swag . ww dancing eyes and vibrant voice. Z 7 ' Page seventeen

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' 'cg A blue and gold Mountain day . . . our Big Sisters marching in green lgliidine . . . tearful eyes and smiling lips . . . songs to remember . . . our own Buddy party . . . Just a Perfect Friendshipv . . . the hunter rather than the hunted . . . snow falls . . . a white Christmas . . . Dr. Lach in Santa's beard . . . The Merry Chanters . . . banners flung from high up in Alumnae . . . twilight on the roof . . . rehearsals . . . spring fever . . . Soph Show . . . Those Gay Nineties . . . Shine,' . . . hiss the Villain . . . Bath and ' I-I 'tal we all grew up a little that week-end . . . two May Queens the Veterans ospi . . . . . . one on a raft . . . the other stepped out of a dream . . . Sophs leaving us for the World . . . for Auld Lang Sync . . . Graduation time . . . friendship . . . Tovarich . . . step-singing . . . a lump in our throat . . . black gowns . . . gold and white hoods . . . ' ' erclassmen . . . doors opening wider. goodbyes . . . we were to be Big Sisters . . . upp Then came this year, the best of them all . . . back early in the fall . . . our own little Sisters . . . more doors were held for us, but we were showing others how to hold them for themselves . . . eager beavers behind busy signs . . . serious thought about jobs for the future . . . we lost a little, but gained a lot more . . . some of the happy-go-luckiness was gone . . . but in its place was a new thoughtfulness . . . the spirit still there . . . as it always will be . . . still singing, this time to our Big Buddies . . . wondering how it would be at our own Senior week-end . . . Junior Prom . . . dancing in the clouds . . . stardust in our eyes . . . angels stepping through pearly gates . . . dates, dreams, engagements . . . Iris headaches . . . Death on a Holiday . . . no rest for weary Juniors . . . important minutes going too fast . . . memories built against the time when we will step over the last threshold of college . . . And now this year is over . . . next year, doors will be opened and held, perhaps for the last time . . . then on to larger doors . . . to be opened by the same spirit which has shown itself at moments like these just-mentioned highlights. Page fourteen

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my Ofgzfzue en fi BATH, NEW YORK HISTORY True-blue Scot . . . hours and hours in the libe . . . LaCky's chief passenger . . . Bath every Week-end . . . quiet riot. Page sixteen