Mayville High School - Rocket Yearbook (Mayville, WI)

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Page Sixteen - T H E R O C K E T MEMORIAM Verona. Hillen was 21 niember of our class from the first grade until the Sophomore year in H igh School. She was always one of our brightest and best liked classmates. Vllhen she flied afteifan operation for appendicitis I at the close of the Sophomore school year, our class suffered a severe loss. It was hard to realize that she would not return to school with us, as usual after the sunnner vacation. Xow at this time of our graduation, we wish to honor her memory.

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T H E R 0 C K E T Page Fifteen RILEY, THELMA, Stubby JlIIjj'I,'l:U0, Wisconsin 7'wrrc71cr.s Training I 'oursc Next comes our little Stubby, About four foot tall is sheg Carl is just a little less than six- Almost Mutt and Jeff, you see, RI'l2lillClll'SI'H, UART, G., I'm'p Jfayriilc, Wisconsin Id'07l1I7l0l'C'iIll I '0-nrsc We do not know of any more That can be said about Carl on the Basket Ball iioor, For he showed that he really was worth while, By not playing a game of individual style. seiiwixnrz, Louisa, ffsusyr Maryville, Wisconsin I 'onzniercial Uozwsc Now, please take off your hats, boys, To Susy, our Shorthand shark g 'Tis foolish to think of beating her, So we even won't try to start. STEINHORST, ALEXA, 4'Sliorty Mayville, Wisconsin ' Teachers Training If'o1.1,-rsc My one ambition is success in all my activities. STEPANOVIC, DANICA E'I'.XTNiNE, Dan'l Jlaiywillc, Wisconsin, Tcaclzcrs Training I'oursc We now give credit to Danica., Who is happy all the day: VVith her clever jokes and clever pranks She drives our troubles away. WENGER, BERTHA, HBQ1-tiepv H oricon, U7'l:SC0'7'I873'7I, Tcarvllcrs Trainiing I foursc Surely, all of us know that Bertha has a. friend named Otto Mobile, from which she is inseparable during the summer. l

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T H E R O C K E T Page Seventeen MEMORIES T T OF THE CLASS OF 1920 l our years ago, we were the Freshman class That gathered in the dear old Mayville High. Forty-five we then numbered, laddie and lass, Most of us so timid-bashfnl and shy. As the years roll on, we'll review the past And think of the many good times we had. Often we'll wish the time hadnlt gone so fast, lint we have this Book, why should we be sad? O, could we but. view onee more the plastered wall That shows many marks and many a line, And wander thru the corridors and call Upon companions as in by-gone time. Could we but haunt the spots of days of yore ll'hen hand in hand with happiness we strolled, And view again the nnforgotten lore, Full many a seeret yet would We unfold. If the river my footsteps should invite, And on the footbridge li would end my Walk, Would there a happy couple greet my sight, Fair Thelma and Carl engaged in earnest talk? Could I but climb the steps to Turner Hall, ll d find that old place empty and bare. These days would never be like those at all, F or Bill and Tlma go no longer there. Clould IS but enter llauerls Drug Store And sit down to eat my cream without a fear. lid think my senses quite gone or more If .lim and Eugenia did not work here. Clould T but board the dear old 4'dinky car And go to Brownsville as in days of yore. l'd find that l was late-too late by far, For lslarold Mefdarty left years before. And so in after years, welll all recall In the self-same way as I've just done, The past good times-our classmates one and all And thereby help us in lJife's race to -run. Anonymous.