Fairmont High School - Maple Leaves Yearbook (Fairmont, WV)

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room and she said she hated to lose the “swell opportunity to practice that new step.” When I came back that afternoon, 1 went into the study hall. Mr. Colcbank said we might use the moving picture machine, and he said we could use any film we wanted. So during the first period that afternoon I saw a Douglas Fair- banks film. After riding up in the elevator 1 was put off in the attic, where reposes the quiet and peaceful (?) 2 05 history class. Miss Wedding told us that she knew everybody had their lesson, so she read us two or three chapters of “Dear Mablc.' that we might become acquainted with the modern tactics of warfare. Then we were honored by an extemporaneous debate “Resolved that no high school boy should spend two hours in the office studying after school. ' Affirmative—John Trach. and negative—Seldon Dean. We came out of history after spending an hilarious hour, and lead by Miss Hartley. Miss Oldham and Miss Frost, we slid down the banister to the three ten Junior English class. Hey you kids hurry up and get to your seats because I can't count noses until 1 do.” said Miss Cockayne. For craps sake. said Norman Cunningham. I can’t get this blamed Autocrat at the supper table!” Goodnight! Ilow do you expect anybody to get it the way the old guy raves on?”. I said. You young reprobates ought to be knocked out for using such ruff stuff in Junior English, said Miss Cockayne. Oh hang sorrow, care killed a cat.” replied Violette Mc- Closkev. We hung on to the Autocrat until Miss Cockayne was crying about the humor which no one else could see, and when the bell rang we found some one had locked the door. But that didn’t bother us any because we could climb out the window. I don’t know how to end this. 1 suppose I should say This was the end of a perfect (?) day. Mary Bennett, ’20. ia

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