Holton Arms School - Scribe Yearbook (Washington, DC)

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MHYJSYJEUBTUWNUSTUEYSYUBYUWHYETJSTHBYNJWUBTJEWWETUBYUWWHYUSTUBYZWBTJMBTUSYUSEMBYJ mvefzg Ama!! animafa entizelg Aumouncfecf by wafer D HE Atomic Bomb has come-civilization has gone-but wait! Par from the molecules maddening strife, there survives one last remnant of the world of women. On a small south sea island, the blue and white flag flutters from the tallest palm tree. There, under the eagle eye of Commander Vest, Phil and Lou, dressed in green uniforms laboriously knitted by Maggie, have just hoisted it. Shirley, reminded of the Marine green, swoons against the neigh- boring palm. At the top of this tree is Henry, neatly braiding the fronds, thereby giving Nan, vvho is perched on the peak of Zoodie's carefully built mountain, a better view of the ocean which she scans for the U.S. Navy that has never failed her yet. She sees a small speck on the horizon, but her hopes die stillborn, it is only Beebee arriving late. Terry and Frances, unnoticed, stealthily re- move stones from the mountain and lay out a Mason-Dixon line in order to be sure of living in the south. Miss Brown would ordinarily point out that they have mixed their directions, but she is too happy over finding a meandering stream to bother. Mullin has wistfully named the stream the Severn and is busy looking for the Naval Academy. Stormy and Sarel cannot be seen, but their voices are heard as they argue over the points of their comparative govern- ment .... Hunter, however, is much in evidence, surrounded by stacks of rescued magazines, she is busy reliving her debut. Polly, who failed to rescue Zebadiah, can be seen writing elegies to her faithful car. She is so engrossed in her literary effort that she fails to notice Ruthie as she strides past on her daily constitutional, or Chandler who is modelling the latest fashion in sarongs. The Class of ,47 is leaving Holton with the sincere wish that this prophecy will never be fulfilled. f1Sl

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J ,,vf!fJ,,f 91,9 I vfgayz A by- ' ' X gif fi rf FRANCES ELIZABETH BR DER X Q KV, 6 1 , ,I - 440' She's the perfect President of the Senior Class, the Dramatic Club's most versatile star, a reliable member of Scroll and of SCRIBE'S literary staif, and a B+ gal, but even if it werer1't for Betty's long list of accomplishments, she'd be invaluable as a friend to all who know her. Happy's pride and joy for her grace and originality, this charming Navy Junior is virtually friendliness personified. Holton will lose, but Sweetbriar will gain a wonderful person in our Betty. MARY JULIA BROWN ING Mary, alias Brownie to the inner circle, scarcely seems complete without a lariat and a ten-gallon hat, so devoted is she to the Golden West. The Montana Chamber of Com- merce couldn't ask for a more enthusiastic publicity agent. And will you please explain how she manages those perfect French translations? A lover of sports, Mary is indispens- able to the basketball team, and to our class, as well. GWENDOLYN POWELL DAVIES With a smile and a twinkle in her eye, Gwen has endeared herself to the hearts of the seniors. To add to an exuberant personality, beauty, and a keen wit, she has a deeper intel- lectual side-th ose in her English class will vouch for this- which should prove invaluable as she pursues a psychology course at college. As an active member of the Glee Club and an ardent supporter of all school activities, we say that Pembroke's gain is indeed Holton's loss. 1201