Farmington High School - Laurel Yearbook (Farmington, ME)

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The LAUREL HOW'S YOUR CLASS I. Q.? In this fantastic tale you are all hidden. Study it carefully and try to Find the names of all your classmates. If your score is from 65-75 you get A sophisticated sophomore swain and his Clarita set forth to pick a violet all on an August summer's day. The powers-that-be were merrily eyeing the heath. The brooks babbled and the birds trilled their lovliest rounds. Iolly Miller Stevens by the stream waved at them and said hello with more than his usual frankness. While he was playing with a hazel withe, he little dreamed that the coal-black, heady eye of fate was marking this youth for future reference. VVhile the merry pair continued on their way, a cock ran across their path, loosely carrying a berry in his mouth and chased by a small Welch terrier. Oh,'l squealed Clarita, Patric, can we please hunt for the patch where he found that luscious berry? Foster such a thought, would you? Well, I suppose we can if you must. They strolled along and finally found the patch in a merry lynn so Clarita's aims were fulfilled. Much to their surprise they met the Earl of Farrington picking berries and chatting with the King of the Rangers. With- out intruding on this duo, they wandered hand in hand into the shadowy glenwood. Being overcome by the romantic surround- ing and tired of walking, they rested on the cool moss. Many subjects were discussed from the warts on Patric's hand to the latest gossip about Roger and Lill in the Barker. They even planned their dream- house, deciding to buy the Haney place and add a new ell to it. By the time the ell is done and Pat gets to be a sargent or a bailie, they might be financially able to re- place the staples in the door or buy a chest of drawers. By now Patric's mind was in a hodge- podge Worse than Tuttle's often is. Why did God, in giving life, have to allot such an amount of beauty to one person! His temperature was rising above normal and those ruby lips and pearly teeth seemed around -excellent, 50-64 is good, 35-49 fair, under 35, you'd better get acquainted. Key on page 22. to draw him nearer, nearer and nearer. His state of mind must have been clearly legible for Clarita burst out with- Why, man! I feel as if I hadn't eaten so much as a straw since Red left to ski. A guy linels caught somewhere in my stomach making it rub all the bones in my bodyf, Mol 'Sher ever hear of anything as prissy as that! You would think of your stomach at a time like thisli' Well, rue the day when the Alexanders' horse felt no peppier than this! You'd better feed me quick, even if you have to go from here to Libia to get something. If you don't, youlll have to wheel a load of sand to cover my body, and that needn,t make you glad especiallyf! I don't give a whit! Nay, not a whit! But come along and we'll stop at Frary and Davis's and get some food. Catheryn and Kathryn will be there in their customary roles to feed sweets to the sweet. P. Edwards '51 KEY-HOW'S YOUR CLASS I. Q.? Guy Alexander - Alexanders' Keith Alexander - Alexanders' Catheryn Allen - Katherine Collis Ames-aims Mary August-August Esther Babb-babbled Kenton Bailey-hailie Louis Barker-Barker Hazel Baud-body Frank Beal -frunkness Richard Beedy--beady Marilyn Bergeron - merry lynn Edmond Berry-berry Iean Black-black Willard Cain-can Georgia Cochran-cock ran Fred Cole-coal Bernard Davis-Davis's Guy Davis-a guy line's Clarita DeWolfe - Clarita Robert Eaton--eaten Priscilla Edwards - prissy David Ellis-ell is Earl Farrington-Earl of Farrington Irene Foster-Foster

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The LAUREL Class of 19 2 Clam Flower-American Beauty Rose Clays Colors-Green and Silver Class Motto- He who kills time, murders opportunity. President, Charles Murray Secretary, Iuclith Flint Vice President, Allan Smith Treasurer, Peggy Lou Iuhnsnn 24