Holton Arms School - Scribe Yearbook (Washington, DC)

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happy group, the stars begin to shine, thanks to the unflagging energy of the official lamplighter, HURLEY. We are just starting our journey homeward, when flying through space comes ANNE MEARN'S, still wearing her lab apron. She screams something at us that sounds like, Run . . . HAMILTON . . . Lab. . . Bomb . . .Run! Before we can turn our rocket about, we see below us the earth disintegrating before our very eyes. When the mist clears away, we adjust our long-range telescope, and see- much to our amazement-one lone figure. Somehow, Miss Lurton has miraculously survived the blast. After a year of advising this lively Senior Class, it seems she can take anything- even next year's seniors! ,.ea., afr- one JI 371

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