Marquette High School - Tatler Yearbook (Marquette, MI)

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LITERARY ing' zlloml. 'l'ho I,l'I'II:4 ol' Llllly Ashton ..lltl Ill'l' Itllllill I.ovo ZIIIII 'Ill'll'lllI1IIl.ll hx' Ilillll-V Ilowclro 1. Sho wiwllos IIUI' ll2ll't' toos ill t'XL'ltl'Ill0llt :ls sho rolllls. . . . as ,, I.:llly Ashton omlttoll ll. faint cry :ls sho Stllg'g't'I't'll hzlolc :lgllinst tho wllll. 'I'ho Iilllwk Ihlko was Illlllll hor. VIlll0II Sllklllf not lollxo this towel' till tholl nrt Illj' wEt'o! Ilo orioll in il lIllllltlt'l'UllN yoioo. -IIlSl tllllll il mighty IIIHSI. I'I'0Ill il llllglt' SOIIIIIIUII oloall' illlll l0llll. ' t'lll'sos! ' hissoll tllo llllko, Ilo is l'UIll0.u 'l'Il:- llool' hm-st UIIUII, Illlll witll il gllllllllt OZIITII gil' Montroso IilClllIt'II- tIt'l'lIElQ' Lsllloolot springs lllltlll tho villzlill illlll IIlll'lS Ililll oyol' tho bzlttlo- mont. 'ixhlll I.:llly IllIIIl',u Ilo whispoll as ho folds ll0l' to his llozlrt. Ill2IiI'l'2 Uh, tlk'IlI'. if Iiornio wlls only liko that. Sho sighs :lllll olosos Il l' oyos, 4lI'l'ClIllIllg' oi' IIOVIIIU, illlll liillls zlsloop. NCIGNIC 2. Ill Zllltlilllll' pzll't ol' tllo Ul'i'l12lI'II. Bliss lllllllllllvll is sitting lIll4ll'I' Il troo Uilflllg illl zlpplo :lllll roalllillg. With zl Ioml l'I'2lL'Ii. :l limb llL'tlI'IIIj,f II l'l'l'L'IilL'll-l'ilt'0tl, IOP-02ll't'4l oolllltry lzlll lillltli Ilosillo hor. , liI'Ilt'lUlIh!,l Sho springs to hor fcot Elllll st'l0'o'o1's 'lU2lIIlSl tho troos- . ' ear-J f 2- gl'o:llly sl-zlroll. QIZIIIIILZ WIl:lt ill tllo llilllll' of QOUIIIIPSS 2lI'i' ylill llp to? Born. IIEIIIHIIIIIIQ' fllriollsly Zlllll looking IIOXYII llt his torn UYUYZIIISQZ XVI-Il, ol' Il yol' soo it's this El-KIIIXY. Say, wllo ho yt-Y Iil2lIlK'l'H :lt Ilt'l' oity olotllos t'lII'I0ll5Iy. l':lmp.: I'm il tml:-Ilol' Il02lI'llIIl'Lf :lt I'l2ll'IilllS, for tho S1IIIlIIIt'l'.l. I4ol'll: NYIl:lt' Ililyilll lt'2lt'IlYu Ilo Ili'l'Ulllt'S loss SIISIDIVIUIIS Zlllll his Il2llIll'2ll ollriosity gots tho IJl'l'll'l' ot' his UlllliilI'l'2lSSIlIt'Ill. ' t':lmp.: ICllglisll. IIl'I'Il.2 I'Illg'lisll? Mystiiioll. llilllllhl Yos. :lII tho SII2lliUSIlUilI'lIlII plays. You must IIQIYO Ill'2lI'fl of thom. I'It'I'II.2 Uh, yoh. alll thllt I'ool'sh stlltI'. Say. will, will you lozll'll IIIO SUIIII' ot' lllill llllllliY Iih, Il XUI' lillow l'l2lIl't', sho's olo' Illilll IIIIVIQIIISI gill, sho's 4'I'Il lx-ll on thzlt' stllII'. Bliss llillllllljtlll sl-oillg SUIIIO IPIIII. t':lmp.: l'l'l'fIllllIy. I'll tosll-h yon somo of that, but first why NVCTL' you llp ill that two? Ill-l'll.: NYoll. its this 2lAIIUXY.,l Ilo soos Miss CZIIIIIIIJUII kimlly smilo Zllltl WIIVIIIS to COIlIIllt'Ill't'. A, yol' soo, Rlllll' Watkins, what was nlllls al sissy. Wvlll tol' 0110 o' thoso lligll-brow sollools WIlL'I'0 tlloy tlllllll, lCill'll yL'l' IIUIIIIII- ox:-opt porty III2lIlIlt'I'S. XYoIl. I Iowo ho's rigllt olovor, hut Ilo's got too mm-h tlllllvisil IlIilIlIlL'l'4 for those ll2ll'lS. llo's Illlll'Il on t'I:lil'o, 0l'-2l- woll I Stlflill Iikol' too. Ilo pzlssos IIUI' zlll tho stylish Stlllll :lhollt 'lll'2l1' ohl Jhllllll Maxtor' ol' solllotllillg' lilao tllllt. t'l:lil'o, sllo Illlllli. think Ilm Yllllliltllf Ulltlllgfll, so I gots loft ollt. Ilo slzo EIS Ilow Ilo is tl goin' to ollll this III-tl'l'4 noon. I jQs got III? ill tho tl'oo to soo if Ilo wzls l'UIlllIl.. Il' I git Ililll I'll IQIIUUIQ Ilis liltlo tll'I'lIy ill fol' him! t':llllp.: I soo. XIX-ll. I'Il tozloh you Slllllll ol' HIl2lli0SlIL'llI't'.S IHISSQIQUS tillll XVIIUII Mr. Xl':ltkills UOIIIUS I'll illl-lo 4'Ill'0 of llilll. Now llSlt'll, ,lfll Silj' SUIIIPIIIIIILQ' :lllll yoll lIIl'IlIUI'iZK' it. I.ot's soo-

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LITERARY road. That was all Roy knew, for a car had struck him. But the driver had turned the car a11d only the tire had st1'uck him and thrown him to the ground. Roy was taken to his own room and was soon sound asleep. Then Nu1'se Madge returned to straighten Mrs. lluds0n's room. As she turned to the dresser she saw the knob of the post. She took it and went to the bed, when the thought came to her that she had nevcr known that the knob came off. All at once a thought came, that per- haps the bonds might be hidden here, So placing her fingers in the re- ceptacle she could 1'eally feel something, but could not hold on to it. Just at this exciting moment, M1'S. Hudson came in and said, Why what in the world are you doing Madge, what are you so excited about? Madge turned to Mrs. Hudson and explained to her what she ex- pected. Mrs. Hudson was as excited as Madge herself. She rang for the butler and asked him to bring something to grab hold of the papers, which were rolled tightly and tied with a string. On opening them, sure enough they proved to be Madge's bonds. No one was more happy than Mrs. Hudson. Dr. Morrison had heard of Roy's mishap and hastened to see his patient, also to see Madge as he had good news to tell her. Mrs. Hud- son left them alone with Roy. Madge, dear, said Dr. Morrison, I have always loved you, as you know, but now you have no excuse to refuse me, as I have just received word -of a large legacy left me from an uncle in England. So now dear, you can't say you and your dear ones will be a burden to drag me down. To his surprise Madge turned to him all aglow with ltappiziess, for he had expected to meet some objections on ace-sunt of Nell. Yes, dear, Madge said, lt shall be as you wish, for l come to you no longer as a burden, for I have found the bonds. Madge and Dr. Morrison were quietly married, and Nell was cured by the wonderful doctor, whom Dr. Morrison had recolnmended. She grew up to be a very sweet young lady. Eloisa, well, she was wiser than 'o marry Jack. She took a fellow that was working his way up in life, and intended to make good. ' Mu1'iel Price, 222. A MODERN 16TH CENTURY ROMANCE. CHARACTERS: l:l'l'll2ll'll York. a young' country swaiu. Vlairm- llarliin-4. tlie lady ol' his ln-art. and ll2lllg'lllt'l' ol' :1 pracii'-:el l'arun'r. Miss k42lllllllN'll, ai school fmlcllci' llHill'1lllIg,l at llarliins' for the smniu -1 llnliin XYatkins. a college farmer. l lar-c llarlcins' orchard. two rllll'l'l'K'lll parts. Timm- Nllllllll0l'. SUIGNIG l. Oruliartl. llay after Miss l'illlllllJ0ll'S arrival. Vlairc. mlresseml in a lain-l'c4l Qllljjllillll wliw-ss. lying in a lllllllllllwli. reall-

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LITERARY Bern.: Hhe's got blue eyes and black hair, eagerly. CQIIIIILZ Oh Claire, oh Claire, you are so fair, ol' raven hue your lwau- tiful hair. Ilernie repeats it. llilllllhi t'laire. sweetheart mine tyou must' put your hanels to your heart when you say thatj: every tlllll' l look into your lJl'lIIlIlllIl,!: eyes ol' lu:-ious blue. I feel uiysell' trausportlwl into heautiful liellls, I swear. Nli.. Bern. text-itemllyj: Here eoines ,Rube NYatkins! Canip.: All right, all rigls-t, 4Ion't get ext-itetlg you just go over anal tall: to Claire. l'Il take eare of Rube lVatkins. lixit Bernie. Miss t'aniplxell eliullms into the lower ln'ann-lies ot' the tree anml waits. .lust as ,Rube is passing she drops with a St'1't!2lllI. Rube: Oh, dear nie! Miss li2llllIIllt'll rolls over with a groan. Ruhe hastens to lier siile. liuhe: Aly clear young lamly. may I he of the least assistanee to you Miss Cilllllllltlll groans. CZIIIIILZ OIL how ean I ever get haekg oh, uiy ankle, oh clear. oh dear! Rube: l'ar4lou gentle lllilllillll, may I inquire your I'OSlIlt'llK't'Afu Ilelps her to a sitting position. Cauip.: tiraL-ions! l'u1 staying' at. the ltllltllllllg' House, Zlllll it's two niiles awayf' She seems to he reeovering' rapiclly. Rube tgallantlyl: l'll get a teaiu at llarkius' auil eseort you to ICn4l- Ilurgf' CIIIIIILZ Oh tlear, I, just trierl to hire a teaiu auil they're all out. Nlaylve I eoulml walk il' l leauetl on your shonltler anrl restefl every little way. She gives him one of her most coquettish smiles and he falls. lixit. Bliss t'aiupb:-ll and ,Rube talking' gaily. SCENIC 21. Claire tloxing in hannuoek. linter Bernie. 1 Bern.: Awake fair Claire, awake. Claire lstill half asleepl: Ali! at last my love. Bern. tamlvaueing' with his hanil to his heartlz Uh t'lafre. oh t'laire. at the eounty fair I think your raven when ,l see your hair. Claire lsleepilyl: Ah, uuleetl, you are iny own hrare lilllglll. lain- liraee nie. Bern. tpassiouately throws his arms about herl: l'laire, every time I look into your tlelieious eyes ,I feel uiysell' trausplanteil to oiher tielmls I swear. 1 swear -a-av Claire lawakesjz Bernie stoplw Bern.: I won't! Be mine! Claire: I,et's ask Pa. l clicln't know you was so grauml anfl heroiv. 'I always thought you were too l1l'2I.ClLICtLl.n Iixit. llantl in hantl. --ROIiICII'l' IIAIIIIIS.