Fosdick Masten Park High School - Chronicle Yearbook (Buffalo, NY)

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THE CHRONICLE HELEN SCOTT KING 4' B o h IJ y H Begone dull careg thou and I shall never agree. ALICE E. KLOKKE .. A 1 ,, I everywhere am thinking Of thy blue eyes' sweet smile: A sea of blue thought spreacling, Over my heart the while. ESTI-IER IVI. KLUG E s t Wondrous is the strength of cheerfulnessf' ERNA B. KOBERSTEIN 4-Elrnn 1. At all times of the clay She has something to say. ESTI-IER M. KOEHLER E s s What a sweet delight a quiet life aflsorclsf' EUNICE L. KOEPF H E u n i e H A quiet damsel, whose most noticeable trait seems to he speaking when spoken tof' LADISLAUS KONOWALSKI L a d ' A merry heart hath he. DOROTHY L. KRAUS D o t Once she left these halls of learning, but soon returneclf' BERNARD KUJAWA ' H B e r n N Slow and easy goes far in a clayf' DAVID j. KULICK D a v e Attain what you attemptf,

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THE CHRONICLE MYRTLE R. JAGOW ..Myrt., A maiden never bold, who enjoys such society as is quiet, wise and good. CATHERINE JOSSELYN K i r t i e Her air, her manners, All who saw, admired. VIOLA L. JUNGFER .. V i ,, HA maicl demure, reserved, serene MARGARET KATSIVIAYER H IVI a r g y Dancing step and laughing eye., LUCY KAWCZYNSKA .. L u ., Do your best and you have clone your duty. GRACE E. KELLER G r a c i e U Winnii1g grace her every act refined. WILFRED F. KERWIN B i I I I'11 speak in a monstrous little voicef' EIVIIL H. KESSLER Emil UA small form hideth fewer weaknesses ALICE IVI. KIDDER H A I i c e A studious maid of serious mienf' EVELYN C. KING .. E V .. She has finally followed the crowd, AncI bobbed her hair.

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THE CHRONICLE ALFREDA R. KUIVIPF 6' F r e id a And then she would talkg Ye Gods! how she would talk. LEONARD N. LAKSER H I.. 6 1'l H His concluct right, but his argument wrong. HILDAGARD LAUNSPACH- H i 1 1 i e Thine eyes shall strike a heavy knell, For all have hearts-yes, girls as well. FRANK A. LEARIVIAN H F r a n The encl must justify the means. C-ERTRUDE. LEININGER H G e r t H So well she knows her own mind, that what she wills to say, seems wisest, vir- tuousest, cliscreetest, best. ' GEORGE L. LEITZE H G e o r g e H A goocl archer is not known by his arrows, but hy his aimf, CLARA O. LESSWING C l a i r e Of all the schoolrooms, East or West, The school of Nature l love best. MARY R. LOCKE. H L o c k i e My own thoughts are my companions. ROLAND E. LOGEL R o e U 'GA happy man is one who takes pains. MARIE C. LONG l even think that sentimentally I am disposed to harmony. But organically, l am incapable of a tune.