Goshen College - Maple Leaf Yearbook (Goshen, IN)

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GOSHEN COLLEGE RECORD. 13 S. LLOYD JOHNSON, A. BW Major Subject: Physical Sciences MASONTOVVN, PENN. Sylvie as Mr. Johnson is known among his fellows, has been a prominent persan- ality among us for a number of years. Probably one of the reasons why he has such a strong intellect is because he 'has such a strong physical foundation for it. He has been a leader in all phases of col- lege athletics. He is noted for being able to carry heavy school work and yet make good grades. His robust and stalwart ap- pearance as well as his good logic make him a persuasive orator and a formidable opponent in interclass and intercollegiate debating. Taking into consideration Mr. Johnson's past achievements, his congeni- ality, and his strong determination, we be- lieve that we shall hear more about him later. tWill receive degree in August. Rosetta S. Lloyd Johnson Ill VVHY there she comes now.- Rosetta! Rosetta! VVhere have you been? Wliyf, don 't you know, l've been looking for you tor the last hall' hour. 'Where could you have been? Ohl Mother! l was clear out across the hill to the maple grove. l had such a good time. l came back through the orchard, and oh! the birds l saw. There must have been a dozen in every tree-orioles, sapsuckers, blue- birds and little yellow birds, all streak- ed with black patches. And the blos- soms are just chuck full of bees and bugs and flies. And mother, you know that worm fence on the other side of the orchard. Wllyf the little ground squirrels, were running a race on it. .1 P . Carlo ehased aiter them, and l had to eateh him by the collar and make him quit. l wonder where he is-I must go and hunt him. lJon't bother about him, Rosetta. Stay here. 'I have something l must tell yonfi t'Oh, yes! li almost forgot that. Wlizit is it? Mrs. Cfarsonis attention seemed ab- sorbed in watching Carlo-the faithful shepherd dog, as he came trotting from the orchard, greedfdy lapped up a drink of' water from the chicken trough and spread himself out on the gl'2tSS. Hlllother, what was it you wanted? Enquired Rosetta entreatingly. There was a short pause- HRosetta, your father was here. 'tl+'ather? Oh! what did he want? Must I go home? HYes, Rosetta. l'm sorry, but he says- you must eonie home tOll10l'1'OYV.H 37

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14 GOSHEN COLLEGE RECORD. Oh mother! Mrs. Carson! I don't want to go. I want to stay here. This seems more like home. And with this Rosetta Barnello, sob- bing and leaning against Mrs. Carson 's shoulder, buried her face in her hands. She was an Italian girl, now in the blushing bloom of young womanhood. In Rosetta's ninth year, her mother had died, and she with an elder sister was left to keep house for an unkind and unappreciating father. Then Rosetta was sent to the country, to the Carson home, to earn at least her board and clothes. Here she had for ten years received the motherly care and interest of Mrs. Carson. She had finished the eighth grade and then high school. She had learned to worship God, as a lov- ing, caring, forgiving father. She had breathed the freedom, purity and fresh- ness of rural peace. She had caught a gleam of hope, an impulse of real liv- ing. Little Wonder then that the tears burst forth and her joys turned to sorrow. To go home meant to smother all these hopes and joys. Night came and went. On the mor- row, Mr. Carson with his foster daugh- ter drove to the mining town ,six miles distant. Not a person met Ro- setta when she arrived home. Home? Dare we call it home-those four small rooms with dirty, finger- stained windows and walls, those un- kept, bare floors. Home? When the entire house furnishings could be haul- ed in a wagon load Rosetta did not need directions in such surroundings. She unpacked her clothes and opened the door of the closet to hang them up. Ah! Alas! What a surprise. There was no sign of clothes here. And here was Where Rosetta's sister kept her garments. But no time to solve puzzles. There was much work to be done. lfluried in thought too deep for words and not stopping for dinner, Rosetta had by evening turned disorder into order. Scarcely had she finished and prepared a hasty supper, when her father came home. He was covered with dust, in- cidental to coal mining. t'Hello Father. I come home. lach-sa-mus! Rosetta! When come you home? Mr. Carson brought me this morn- ing.-Father! Wll61'8 is sister? Wll6l'8 is Maryi' ' t'lllary?. I do11 it know. l go to work one morning-two days agov-and she is here when I go. Wlieii I come home at night she is no here. Then I think she be gone. I can no cook pretty good. So next day I come for you. Well, supper is ready father. Clean up and eat, while it is warm. Yes, l come right away, replied Tony Barnello-the father, rather obl igin gl y, The man and his daughter sat down opposite each other. The one devoured the food hurriedly, while tl1e other ate little and sat absorbed in thought. L'Well Rosett! Don't you want no supper? Querried the father rather bluntly. UNO. l don't care for any, was the subdued reply. AIN My good Rosett, she die if she no eat something. The Rosetta lone- some? Yes? Now the good Roset, Ah! Hal Ha! l know. l get you mother. No understand? Me get woman, A111 Ha! Me will get married next Satgur- day. Me get one nice fran, Maybe she be good to you. She be good mother. She cook-a the macaroni pretty good,