Leander R Peck High School - Arrow Yearbook (Barrington, RI)

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Loretta fwith that gift of gabj A good office job will nab. Hervey, he stands at the door, Selling tickets, nothing more. Henry does but little in life Except indulge in political strife. Barbara Perry's quite a galg Also makes a loyal pal. Jimmy has a cheerful smile: Laughs the most in time of trial, Rita is the typing queen. Often dancing she is seen. Phipps, a rather silent chap, But that his many virtues cap. Wed's another of great fame Everyone must know his name. Peewee's often mentioned cracks Make up for the height he lacks. Med is cheerful, bright, and gay. She goes singing on her way. Everyone knows Jack so well There's little more that I can tell. Another Skerry is our Jill, Does her work with right good will. Eleanor has the bowling fad. Once almost killed a poor pin lad. Mary's an outstanding girl. To her our honors we unfurl. Evelyn is our class's Red. She wants a soap box, so 'tis said. Laura watches' the class dough. That's 'cause we do trust her so. Buddy's known for lack of work, And the lessons he does shirk. Bella is our Latin attraction. In Bristol she does show much action. Lester is our physics whiz. Always was good, and still is. Vivian is our shy blonde Hame. Recall her sister? She's the same. Windle's our Informer chief. A grand paper in our belief. So ends the story of the class. A poor attempt, but let it pass. WE THREEI Goodbye, Seniors of Thirty-seven We hate to say goodbye to the Seniors, But we are told it must be done: So seeing that we have to do it, We'll say goodbye to every one. We Wish to all, great joy and cheer, And abundance of life's success. In whatever you will undertake, We wish you joy and happiness, So goodbye, you Seniors, of Thirty-seven. Don't forget to come back some day. In the future, when many years have passed, Come back to us in the same old way. ARLENE BEAVER '40 30

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Class of '37 Here's the Class of '37, COf College, thirty-and-elevenj. Edsel comes at half-past eight, Never early-never late. Johnny is a chemist true, But as to his concoctions-whew! George is the Class President, Towards a sea-life he is bent. Nelly Blount's our railroad man, Tooting whistles all he can. Dick's the one that's camera mad, In spiteof which he's a right line la Mildred is the lassie fair Always fussing with her hair. Franny is the blushing groom, His radiance overheats the room. Freddy is the golfing champ. Him the girls all try to vamp. Nicky never will behave, In spite of how the teachers rave. Raymond is a fellow rare: 'Round the dance floor he does tear! Of Robert little do we know, But luck to him where he will go! Pete is a sort of bashful lad, But we're sure he's not so bad. Another of our group is Tat. Always knows just what she's at. Helen has those panther eyes , Which are used to hypnotize. Margaret runs from room to room. Taking bunkers to their doom. Marion is a winsome lass. In her art she leads the class. Margaret owns a set of pearls, Which she in the classroom hurls. Willis is a cheerful person, In all he does, he's lots of fun. Lillian has a book of slams , Which she with our wise-cracks Billy has his own ideas, Interesting to one who hears. Spider once was known to none: Now a friend of everyone. Celeste is one who leads our cheers Very well, so it appears. Yolanda guards her silence well: What she knows she'll never tell. Margaret, with her many beaux, When we're absent, always knows. d CIBITIS Charlotte, now. is small but grand: Always lends a helping hand. Hawkes is noted for his height, Also for his love of night. Hey was captain of The Team, Answer to a maiden's dream! Hornby likes the Junior Class, Personified in one small lass. I-Iorton, with his pretty curls! Horton, loved by all the girls! Viola with her locks so fair, She's to be seen 'most everywhere. Hummel loves an argument, But it's always quite well meant. Jordan is a ping-pong fan, Try to beat him if you can. Astrid's quiet and serene, In all ways Gt to be a queen. 29

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