Holton Arms School - Scribe Yearbook (Washington, DC)

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Helen Bowdoin about to dash off for New York, while Kiki Rowe is discussing the pros and cons of going up to Yale this week end or the next. Over in the corner we see a pair of feet propped up on the radiator. They belong, of course, to Loe Bacall Moore. Virginia Plaskitt, per usual, is wasting away, pining over that Pusillanimous Romeo Ridgely. Carol Wehrwein and Mary Jane Abdill are discussing the prospects of their next concert, while Prue Lehaney dashes off a quick torch song. Nancy Minter has finally put away her hockey stick, thanks to Sandy Metts, the star of our team, and Master Mind of the H.A.A, Sue Cooke can't do anything but dream of Mike, as her supposed English theme tells us. Who's this we see daubing madly away on canvas? It's none other than the Van Gogh of the Class of '48, Madeline Elmore, while Betty Washington sees that the conversation is kept in a steady flow by reciting the merits of her famous Bob. Limping painfully into the room comes Jane Kimbrough, who recounts the story of her broken ankle and the sudden termination of her basketball career this season. A head of flaming red hair comes slowly through the door, and we find it belongs to none other than Janet Floto, who is prepared to take her regular second period nap. Running down to 1803, we bump into Felicia, our little Mlle., dashing to take her brother Toni home. Our two Birmingham Belles, Vir- ginia and Julia May, are fighting to the finish to see who can gCt the most Ai EM Tout ensemble best describes our exotic Carol Schall, typifying the Hugenotic mysteriousness of old Charleston. Nancy Lee is also an addition to 1803 whose consistent wit keeps her many friends in stitches. Perambulating around the corner, we gaze at the rustic facade of Bancroft. Looking up, we see a little Teddy Bear being lowered from the window, he belongs to none other than that Gibbering Gibbon chile. Peering from be- hind theTedd's face is the not too angelic counte- nance of that blonde Sarah Kiucey. Giggling within the realms of the mysterious smoking room Cmysterious because it is so hard to see through the fog D we Hnd its most faithful patrons. Margie Northern and Bobbie Ross are contesting to win honors as the best all around joker of Holton. Our ever-loving debutante, Frantee, hot, bothered, and flushed, gives up after a long struggle to retrieve her shoes from their rather precarious resting place. Hearing a loud crash, the entire population ofthe Smoking Room dashes to the window to see O'Brien vainly trying to park the Gray Bullet. It's a hard struggle since there's only room enough for three cars, but, under the careful supervision of I Wish I Was AT The Beach Green, who is blithly humming You Two-timed me Once Too Often, Lewis manages to get by with only two scraped fenders. To relax, Lu and Lulie have a jolly time figuring out who the lucky men are this time. Thus we leave Holton, looking forward to what is in store for this crew next Year. WW 'D ANY lfwrffiffo We ff fy Www WW M

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hockey field and basketball court, Jane and Jan, of the art-gallery desk top. An attractive trio, newly arrived this year, are Katherine Kuehl, a glee-club enthusiast, Jenny of the golden voice, and petite, redheaded Winnie. Before they make a quick exit, let's meet Maureen and Clair, who are discussing a society tour with their man- ager, Sarah Burton. Sarah has volunteered her services, provided they make North Carolina their destination. With the clip-clopping of those ever-faithful loafers, our efficient captain, Gwen, shuffles in at three to nine to give us all effective quieting glances. Our other captain, Joanne, who returned this year after a long absence, has won our admiration with her friendly ways. Their most oppressed victim appears to be Jackie. But when she flashes that madonna smile, all is forgiven. And here we find the pretty twins-will we ever get them straight?-Bunny and Gay, who hold the stage in Physiography classes. And while we are on the subject of intellect, we come to Liz, whois thinking of giving a lecture on the public appeal of West Point, along with Helen Cooke on that of the University of Virginia. Helen, sporting those model clothes, holds our attention daily, as does pretty Joan Malstrom with her infectious smile. With a toss of her silken mop, and a suspicious-looking smile dawning, Lei winds up to give a report on the latest gossip, getting some helpful clues from cute Lee Marshall. But let's leave them for a while and meet a siege of boarders who come pouring up the steps into study hall. A new arrival among them is languorous Flo Hope, whose laugh and attempts to lengthen her hair have acquired amazing fame. A great contribu- tion to the art of jitter-bugging is Mary Ann, flourishing that southern drawl. Veronica Lake has nothing on Holton's edition, our always-on- the-go Josephine. Patsy has long been the envy of all of us with her out-of-the-band-box- dl 42 look. So has photogenic Sally, we're expecting a contract from the nearest model agency any day now. Beverly has left our ranks as day-hop these days-and has also shifted her praises to New Orleans now. Whether it's a committee meeting, a dance, or just a gossip session, you'll always find Kath- erine backing it wholeheartedly. And speaking of dances, the stags weren't the only ones who were glad that Lisa finally decided to come to ours. Jean Rawley's wardrobe and ligure hold our admiration, as do her numerous letters. Two newcomers who have impressed us with their quiet charm are Sally Garrett and Shirley. How- ever, there's plenty of artistic talent in these two. Such also is the case with Suzanne, who delights us with her piano performances. And as for talent, we should all take lessons from Betty on the art of conversation and debates. Lafayette, we're coming! -Joan that is, reciting lines from her latest performance. She is a victim of Virgil this year, along with Jane, who, although bemoaning her latest Latin fate, manages to forget it soon enough out of school. In Miss Brown's room, we may see Sydney Working laboriously on the next twenty drill sheets, or Harrison giving a similar impression. Their minds, however, are obviously elsewhere! Mary Cary has the distinction of being our sole Marine junior -or is it Marine brat?D, and upholds that tradition with the proper spirit- Quantico and all. Another distinctive member of our class is Corinne, who not only displays her attributes in art, but in her voice and piano studies. To complete our number, we collide with Jeanne and Betsy, who are milling around the mail table. Jeanne rules rg with an iron hand as house captain but always manages to have plenty of fun regardless. Betsy is leaving us next year. Her conscientiousness and kindness will be remembered always. l