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

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HE pedantic, logic-laden argument, the with- ering sarcasm, the biting humor of a debate, or the swift moving action, tense dramatics, and laughing audiences of a play . . . only these properly respected occasions waken Lowell at night, when she is wont to sleep, these make her bat a sleepy eye, casting a yellow, mellow light barred by Venetian blinds across the court, to light a corri- dor here and there. The curtain falls, the crowds disappear in groups . . . a lock clicks. Lowell has watched another day go by. Eleven

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671 - t, ggi S the street car stands patiently waiting for five minutes after three, the while two thousand four hundred fractions of the student body impatiently sit crouched, ready for the charge . . . bells jangle . . . doors burst open, classes pour forth, dash for their books . . . lockers clang, voices rise to crescendog the street car is stam- peded, the conductor is mobbedg two thousand strong they fight through the narrow doors, spread out on the steps like a torrent released. . .. . As the vanguard disappears, reinforcements come up from the rear, herding, tramping out through the build- ing until it is left a hollow shell for another night.

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