Lowell High School - Red and White Yearbook (San Francisco, CA)

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'fZ?5ve A--TIHIIE. LCOJWELL Is there-anything-I-can do? Again they dropped-a long drop that required every ounce of courage from the aeroplane's occupants. Nor did they stop as before! Down! down they were falling! Down they were being drawn through the vast expanse of space, as though in a bottomless pit. She felt the cold air rush through her as if a keen, razor-edged blade were cutting her limbs. A cold wind entered her body. Down! faster they were falling! Still faster they fell! NVould the machine never stop? She thought of all that had happened in her short span of twenty ears, and she wondered what her mother would say when the news should be brought to her. The events of her life passed before her in rapid kaleidoscopic procession. Was her companion speaking? Put your foot-foot-on the clutch-where my left foot is-quick! She heard him as in a dream and obeyed. The descent was checked, and presently, as the girl put more force on the regulating apparatus, the aeroplane began to rise. She felt relieved-immensely relieved. My foot is numbed, he explained. I can't press down on the regulator. The girl accepted his statement without comment. She lessened pressure on the clutch according to instructions and at length the machine touched land. It must have been beyond the city limits, for no habitation was in sight-only low, rolling hills as far as the eye could see. The engine coughed and died out, and the man limped from his seat and began rubbing his leg vigorously. After a time, when the numbness had departed, he straightened up, turned to his companion, and spoke. Aurora, he said, you saved me at the critical moment. Another fall and- I hate to think of it. My life belongs to you. Will you accept it? She lowered her eyes, swallowed once or twice, and whispered: Yes-only my name isnit Aurora. It's just plain Mary. My life belongs to you. Will you accept it?

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l I if Sgiifem +-i-- TIHIIE LOWIELL THE CLASS OF DECEMBER NINETEEN HUNDRED EIGHTEEN FLORAINE LESLIE ABRAMS ALBERTA BELLE ALLEN GEORGE BAHRS HELEN MAY BEEBE VELMA BERCOVICH HAROLD BERTHIAUME JACK BRIESEN ALICE R. BUCHANAN LEE CHEUNG DOROTHY C. CLARK JOHN CONNOLLY MARION B. CUNHA EDNA N. CURRAN NORMA M. DAVIS EVELYN DE LONG ABRAHAM M. DRESOVV EILEEN FALVEY ANITA FAVERMAN JACK FERRI ' MAX HAROLD FISCH KATHLEEN FITZ GERALD RUTH GREENBERG EVERETT GRIFFIN CHARLES GRONDONA BERTRAND M. GROSS ELSIE F. HALEY VVILLIAM B. HANLEY FREDERICK J. HELLMAN ALOHA HINZ ELSIE EDITH HOFFMAN MILDRED ICOVE RICHARD JULIEN SIDNEY KAHN KANEZO KAI EDVVARD FREDERICK KN IPPER ALEXANDER LAFORGUE FRANCIS L. LANDON FERDINAND LAPEYRI HELEN LATEY EVELYN LENDELOF RUTH D. LEON JOSEPH LEVITIN FRANCES HELEN MACKINTOSH CECIL BARBARA MCCANN DOROTHY MCHUGH EVELYN MCLAUGHLIN JOSEPH McNAMARA A. DOUGLAS MENNIE ALICE MITCHELL IVO MONTI MERRILL MORSEHEAD CECILIA M. MULROONEY EDITH KING MURDOCK ELEANOR MARIE MURRAY OTTO SCOTT NAGEL ALVA ALYCIA NOLAN SHELLY N. PIERCE ESTHER RUTH POSNER DORA ALYNE RICH IRMA GLADYS RIDLEY CHARLES RINGO JEAN HARRIET ROBINSON RUDOLPH SCHMIEDEL FRANCES E. SHELDON JOHN SKAFF GEORGE VAN VLIET MATHEW WEBER RAYMOND WEINMAN EDWIN C. WELLMAN THEODORE WINTHRALL MARY ISABEL WOCKER EDNA FRANCES WOENNE ALBERT WOLLENBERG DOROTHY VIRGINIA YATES