Lancaster High School - Mirage Yearbook (Lancaster, OH)

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Bitler, Leroy—There may be danger in the deed, But there is honor too. Blazer, Jack—Work I may dispense with talk about. Since work is evidence or perhaps history. Boyer, Laura Jane—So unaffected, so composed of mind. Boyer, Vernon—I dare do all that be- comes a man— Bradford, Margaret—Her voice was ever soft and low— Brenstuhl, Ann—A merry good sport is she. And welcome in any company. Britch. M. Howard—Except wind stands as never it stood, It’s an ill wind that blows nobody good. Brown, Dorothy—The force of her own merit makes her way. Brown, John M. A little nonsense now and then. Is good for the best of men. Brown. Robert—We frequently misplace esteem, By judging men by what they seem. Brucker, Alice—Fate is fate and not to be changed— Bruney, Robert—Have you a problem to solve ? Consult Bob our “math” man.

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Acton, Dan—A little curley-headed, good lor nothing. And a mischief-making monkey from his birth. Alfred, Ted—Bless their hearts—I love them all alike Young, or old, short or tall, fame or lazy, blind or crazy. Armbruster, Bernice Silence often of pure innocence Persuades, when speaking fails. Barker, Mary—Black eyes, with a won- derous, witching charm— Barnes, Jack—Nothing deters a good man from what is right. Bartlett, Junior 0.—Where ignorance is bliss— Tis folly to be wise. Baughman, Gail—Bold and gracious— sometimes grave. But never does he play the knave. Beery, Helen—Her glossy hair was clustered o’er a brow Bright with intelligence, and fair and smooth. Belt, Constance—There was a soft and pensive grace, A cast of thought upon her face. Bibler. Bruce—He fills his days with deeds— Bickel, Virgil—Be always merry as ever you can, For none delights in the sorrowful man. Binkley, Mary Catherine—I profess not talking—only this, Let each one do his best.

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Brum y, Ross—And here is Ross—our Dapper Dandy, All ready with his words to bandy. Butler, Alberta—Smooth runs the water where the brook is deep. Canfield, Joe—Have you not noticed that sort of man never marries. Cannon, Carl Daring nonsense seldom fails to hit Like scattered shot, and pass with some for wit. Caves, Mary—Without a smile? No never! Clark, Mimi—Eat, drink and be merry— For tomorrow you may don ’specks. Conrad, Adaline—Talk to me tenderly and tell me no lies For I am a lady and the time flies. Contosta, Ruth -My tongue within my lips 1 rein, For who talks much must talk in vain. Cooper, Richard—And Oh, he had that merry glance That seldom ladies hearts resists. Corbin, Viola Mae—I am quite willing to do as you wish. Crist, Phyllis—Hear ye not the hum of mighty workings. Crook, Esther—She is a scholar, and a ripe and good one. Exceeding by wise, fair-spoken, and persuading.