Liberty High School - Lion Yearbook (Brentwood, CA)

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LITERARY COURSE ff' TWO YEAR COM-IVIERCIAL CQURSE '-- - .AN PHVHVE VHANV b4Vl'.7

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EDHTNUAL STAFF MARGUERITE GEDDES .. . EARLE GREEN ' ....... ... ..... MORGAN SCHRODER . . ........ .. VAN PRINCE ........ .. .Assistant- .l. FRANK HELM .. ...... .. .IESSIE JOHNSON .. . VHARLES O'I-IARA .. . JUSTIN K. DYCHE .. .. ........... . ... CONTENTS The NVay of the Trausgressor is Not Hard .... llialllo Sunset ........................... For the Sake of Skimp . . Editorials Sc-liool Prophevy . . . . . Editor-in-Chief Assistant-Editor Business-Mana,':ger Business-Manager . . . . .losli-Edit-'lr .. Society-Editor .. Alumni-Editor . Athletic-Editor NV. E. Green Justin Dyc-hu Anon . . . .. Olive Siplo Class Will ..... . . IVIar,e:ue1'ite Geddes Student Body Athletics Society Rliyine of the Freshies . . .... . . .Vivien Dyc-lm Alumni .loshes Members of the Faculty and Board of Trustees Advertisemc-nts i Eb r V lk' ' IL , iw r E ' sir?

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Ullgr llllztg uf the m1'2III5g1'D55U1' 315 Nut Bharti. It was midnight in the little town of Parlier. The air held a won- derful stillness. Only the owl hooted and the partridge moaned far away. Three high school boys crouched in the shadow of a weeping willow, and their voices were low and hushed. Such .1 night for con- spiracy! The things is, said Horgan. how shall we get rid of Sally? We might lock him in his house, suggested Lee. 1 tell you what! fellows! said Juster, our third hero, Let us kidnap the man! This suggestion was met with a laugh, but it led on to discussion, and finally the boys grew enthusiastic over the idea of kidnapping Mr. Sally, and decided to do the stunt that very night, for tomorrow was the day for the big game, and there was no time to lose. Our dear readers will need a little explanation here. Mr. Sally was the principal of the Parlier High School. The little man had always been very strict with his pupils. He was rigidly opposed to fOOtb2 lli games, having lost his only scn in one of the Harvard games. But the boys of Parlier High School had planned a game with the Laurel High School without Mr. Sally's knowledge. So the point under discussion on this particular Friday night was how to keep Sally from stopping the morrow's game. At last they really decided to kidnap tht- man. They planned to steal into his house, bind him, gag him. and carry him in Horgan's auto to the old deserted brewery five miles from town Ah! such a nfght for conspiracy! intrigues! Hist! Now hold your breath, there they go-See! There goes Horgan'.: curly head into a l,asen'ent window-his brown eyes peer around in the gloom. Three stealthy lorms slip through that window. Careful nov., no noise, said Horgan as they climbed up the stairs. Horgan knew tht- way, for really this was not his first visit to the house of Mr, Sally. All I need to say is that Yr. Sally had a very pretty daughter, and that Horgan was a very scandalous Queener. This daughters name was Marguerite. But we must go on with our story. The princi1,al's dcor vas open. Into his room crept the three heroes. .luster unwrapped the rore. lee stuffed the gag into the mouth of th-3 sweetly sleeping Sally. The man did some great kicking until Lee hat! tied his feet. Horgan then addressed Mr. Sally in a whisper, We regret this proceeding very n'uch Mr. Sally, but you are now in our power, and will have to leave town for a day or so. Then Horgan dictated this letter to the professor, who wrote it by the feeble glow of Horgan's pocket lamp. Dear Marguerite: Important business makes it necessary for me to leave town tonight. l shall return Saturday night. Affectionately, your father. This letter was placed where it could he found in the morning an-l then the boys carried the iran down in their arms. They did not forget