House in the Pines High School - Log Yearbook (Norton, MA)

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I, Noni Calkins to leave m hearty laugh to Bebe so she mon't forget me. 7. I, Franny Camann, to Bertie Salazar I, D. Steiner Cp Pat Sullivan when . I, Loretta Tonna, do leave my excess College entrance applications with my best wishes for success. 4, do leave my profound Southern accent to looking for the Taunton Directory. do give m last beneficial advice for gaining a fine character to anyone who will listen to me. I, Pat Chambers, do leave my spacious bedroom to Sue Wetmore and Jean Merrill, my fellow sufferer I, Larry Goodman, do leave, with my arms full of Woody. I, Lolita Ferro do leave my Spanish accent to Foxie. 'e the class of '47 do leave the weary faculty three months for recuperation with out heartiest thanks for a wonderful year. e the seniors of '47, do leave to the juniors .p1ty, worries, and our best wlshes for the future. we, the senior of '47, do leave our ability to get in and out of trouble and our fun loving spirit to the sophomores Le, the seniors of '47 do leave to the freshman two years more of mischief and the third for whatever they may make of it I e, the class of '47 do leave Miss Johndroe a new typewriter for further college correspondence, and our deepest thanks for her wonderful help and We, the class honor and respect, We, the class advice of '47, do leave to Iiss Cleveland our lasting but take with us our cherished memories of H I of '47, do leave H I T P for future students to love, appreciate, and honor in the years to come In witness of such a crumpled paper whose memories are never to be forgotten we the following do sign and seal this document on the 2nd of June in the year 1947. Chellis G Lawerence Eleanor B, Church Patricia A, Kerr Noni Calkins 16. 1 18. . 19 20. 2 21. . 22. , N , , W 5 . .T.P. n 4 'X

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WILL One hot day in the summer of 1947, while preparing Oaks for its next inhabitants, Mrs King and her able assistants retrieved from the kitchen waste basket a crumpled bit of paper. On inspec tion it proved to be the '47 seniors' class will Though it was said that they were of the usual sound mind and body, this may be questioned. However, the housecleaning brigade leaned or their mops, set their brooms against the wall, and began the reading of a worthy and memorable document. Many smiled in remembrance of a certain sen1or's outstanding characteristics This was the cause of such sentiments I Ann Selig, at last, depart from House in the Pines I, Beth Bertolf, do leave my extra frat pins, school rings and bracelets to Jimmy Stockwell so that she may be a success in the jewelry business. I, Jane Massle, do leave Oaks piano for someone more advanced to handle I, Pat O'Brien, do leave an empty telephone booth to anyone who can find as good a use for it. I, Gwen Palmer, do leave my complaints to hiss Johndroe to anyone who dares to make them . I, Dottie Evans, do leave my size ten feet to Patty Court I, Joyce Lenz, do leave the third floor bathtub to Ginny Naykel I, Mooney McAlpin, do leave Ross I, Patty Kerr, do reluctantly leave all my extra study halls and the privilege of studying in my room to Marjory Davison with sympathy I, Jacque Gardner, do leave my abundant Tabor addresses to Bobbsie Depue for further correspondence with House ln the Pines. I, Eleanor Church, do metropolis of Taunton I, Challis Lawerence, I Mary Jane Stanley, Neidlinger leave to the seniors of 1948 the large to do wlth as they see fit do leave my ambitions to Pam Qchilthius. do leave my ability to diet to Cynthia I, Jean Niper, do leave my white Jaterman's fountain pen to anyone who can find it . I Ann Hotz, do leave four happy years, and, oh yes, I almost forgot I leave Lucky to Nuvgs to cope with. 1. , . 2. . , SQ ' I 40 ' 50 sr 6 . Vg Q fa 0 8. . 9. D ' 10. e ' . 110 ' . V 12, 1 1 13. , ' 14. V - 15 , f

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As she hurried into the great office building, her nerves taut, she shuddered at the thought of the coming interview the interview that perhaps would mean her fate Into the elevator, up to the sixteenth floor, through the glass door, and to the desk, meekly went the hopeful woman mhe inner door opened, out walked the tall, handsome Doctor 'Come right 1n,' he said in a tone which gave a sense of relief to the tenseness she possessed Again the mellow tones of the rich voice flowed, 'I've been expecting you, Hiss Cleveland How if you'll just come in and relax on the couch over there we'll see if we can help to' 'Oh Doctor, I n so nervous' I candt even swine a golf club any more I can't keep ny eye on the ball! Ybu've get to help me ' 'Miss Cleveland, if you'l1 only cooperate and relax, we'll find the cause of your condition ' The voice lowered to a velvety whisper, 'relax sleep, sleep relax ' Soon the form on the couch became lax, the eyelids closed, the breathing became rhythmic and slow Still the rich voice penetrated the mist 'Tell me when your mind became so cluttered with worry, the reason for it, the thought in your mind brought about by these cares Minutes passed as the softly spoken words sank into the twitch as if trying to s eek following this came minute sounds, chuckles, moans, then shaky words 'What do you seev' asked the patient psychia trist 'Tell me what you seal' 'I can't tell ' were the words uttered, 'it s so blurred ' 'look more keenly,' was the reply 'I see faces, twenty two faces, all in a mass, still I can't visualize the bodies I can't!' 'What do you relate with twenty two, Miss Cleve land' A yearo A earn Someone's age? -ulnv :,:f 'Only the class of '47 but what's happened to than' Fmt are they doing' I'm scared! help me nn EL I brain of the semi-sleeping being. Then tte lips began to o