Fulton School - Fulton Yearbook (Toledo, OH)

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O75 F l-Il.-'I'ZN gig, Naomi Zimmerman will thrill the civilized world with her l'i'lI11ll'liZllJlt' piano playing. A policewoman is the life which will be led by Eleanor liuidiseh, Alfred Cohn will be the greatest historian of all times. Charles Faber, dainty to behold, will be a dancing master and teacher of cii.1uette. That is all, said the voice. That is not all, raged the witch, Uyou will tell more. Vontinue with it 3 Very well, again came from the voice in tones of agony, John Eberth tall and gaunt, will be a college professor. Stella Stien will be a bookkeeper, and Lenore Fain will be a famous elocution teacher. VVith a black cat and a parrot, Elizabeth Gissner will live as an old maid, far out in the country, Virginia Frey will be a waitress in a Chinese restaurant. Allen Owen will be a comedian, and will spend his life making people laugh. Great will be the applause received by Bessie Horwitz in her numerous appearances as a vamp in several of New York and Chicago's fashionable cafes. , Elizabeth Delaplane will be a lib1'aria11 in the public library at Elmore, Ohio. Peering over a pair of spectacles amazingly balanced on the end of an exceedingly pointed nose, will be Jean Fo1'ster, a district school teacher. Florence Grant will be a celebrated cook. Harold XVoodruff will be a lawyer in the court of Judge Frederick Dohnf' ' That will do, said the witch. At this the cat jumped out of the pot and ran away, and this seemed to me the greatest mystery of all. Then the witch turned to me and said, Now for your fatef, I was seized and thrown into the pot head first. As the water rushed into my ears and eyes and nose, I began to gasp for breath. 1 opened my eyes and found, to my surprise, that I was sitting on the ground surrounded by my friends. They were all talking at once. One exclaimed, That was some Wallop he got. Did you find the ball? asked anothe1'. VVho is that Alumni pitcher? was asked by another, He certainly is wild.'l Oh, that's Billy Guitteau, came the reply, t'But now we 're going to win that game. -Robert Cole-grove. Thirty-Seven

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575 r'l.u..'r':N gig Prophecy for Room Nineteen of so Our baseball team was playing an exhibition game with the Fulton Alumni. I was standing on the side lines rooting for our own fellows, when I felt some- thing touch me. I turned and saw a little boy of about five years old. Ile exclaimed, Will you save her? What did he mean ? I turned to him with What do you mean? Save whom L? My sister, came the reply, she fell in a deep hole. A manhole, I thought. Where is she '? Follow me, he demanded, and hurry. He started out and went down the street about three blocks, then turned into a building, went down a long flight of stairs, and followed a long curving passageway until finally he led me into a small square room. Just as I en- tered the room, an old witch threw a black cat into a boiling pot a11d held a long, crooked stick over it. Immediately, yellow smoke began to issue from the pot. At the same time a high-pitched voice began to screech, To Mary Chase is destined the fate of a stenographerf' Continue, directed the witch. Ruth Erler will be a department store girl and Verna Henderson will be a house maid. Splash, will go the water, as Melba Reiter, the world ls champion woman swimmer, goes in for a plunge. Alberta BPIIZE' will lead the life of a missionary in China. 'LSwinging high up i11 a circus tent will be seen the agile John Tucker, the stellar acrobat of the times. Before the fists of Jack Kemper the world-renowned pugilist, will fall his numerous adversaries. William Chalmers will, as constable, keep order in the town of Perrys- burg, Ohio. At this moment I was seized and bound hand and foot. I perceived on the other side of the room the little fellow who had led me to this place. He was laughing at me so hard that I expected at any moment to see him explode. but this failed to happen. Such a predicament as I was in! I figured out that I was either to be held for ransom, or thrown into the boiling pot for some unknown reason. I shudderingly watched the witch who was poking her stick into the pot and shrieking, Continue! Continue ! The voice from within the pot cried out: Eva Markin will be a dress- maker and Alice Mandler will be a farmerettef' Marion Kahnweiler and Eleanor Basch will run a beauty parlor and Dorothy Lewis will be their manicurist. A telephone operator will be June Moor's lifelong profession. 'Ehirrv-Six

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Thirty- Eight FULTONIAN STAFF