Medill High School - Medillite Yearbook (Chicago, IL)

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THE MEDILLITE in--fi-109 2 H MAY 2 ' 7. Schobl welcomes new principal. We certainly are glad to have you with us, Mr. Davidson. C . - Miss M. I. Adams returns after short absence. . 22. .Birthday of Medill's cutest little boy. Who is it? Why, Marvin Wullf, of course! Happy birthday, Marion. . ' Press Club takes very, very interesting trip to the Chicago Tribune plant. 5 23. Big Sorosis Party. Sylvia Feldman welcomes faculty. Florence Astrachan proves charming hostess for Mr. Davidson. ' . 26. Selected Sorosis go to North Chicago Hospital: Misses Feldman, Byer, and Rauch. 5 29. Chesterfieldian Banquet. What an event! , T f IUNE 7. Modern Cinderella, presented by Sorosis girls, is deemed success. 9. The Prom of all Proms! Oh what a gala affair! You can hardly re- cognize those Seniors tonight. or 2 14. Class picnic held at Dellwood Park. And can those Seniors play ball! 21. Commencement Exercises. The coveted diplomas at last! Seniors bid Medill.-farewell. A - - E A -- - 2 S i 'THEIMK'i'RUHlN' i A 'ii' 5. 'fl' iw ll f 3, W f 'C X.

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THE MEQDILLITE 111 AS or tl 0 rl By'MIL'IiON KOCHPIN T WAS IN THE YEAR of the 'great anarchist riots in'Londdn1' Men . looked askance at each1oth'er-suspicion rankled everywhere. lWere . you a foreigner? A thousand' eyesstared at you-five hundrednoses pointed in.your direction. Ch the.misery of that horrid' time! . There was to be a great parade+the queen jwas coming. out to take the air.. The 'pavements 'near the curbstoneswere swarmed'with people. Every one was shoving ahead 'to get a good view, of 'the' street., ' Every' one? No, not everyone . sNot'Quincy B, AL Pineapple? 'He stood apart from them all, he didnot mingle with the others. , . . . A q Huzzay.lHu2Z?1Yl' ,E in N .E A .E A ' Wlhat did' it mean? The 'queen was coming: nearer. X'jHe quiclcly re- placed 'the cylindrical ,object into his pocket. ,Quincy B. PA. 'Pin'eapple's Adam's Apple worked. up and down his throat .like an'.e1evat9r.E,.His eyes shone with the great joy that was to come to him. Dropstpf sweat beaded his forehead. 1' 1 gi Huzzay, Huzzay! l ,. n P He put his hand into his pocket. It was gone! No, it 'couldn 't have been because he had carefully placed it there. At that self-same moment, he placed his right hand into his pocket. There it was tightly clinched in his hand. He gave a sigh of relief. He knew that he had carefully placed it into his pocket, so that he could easily grasp it. Huzzay, Huzzay I A ' P The queen was opposite him. Our hero threw back his head, opened his mouth convulsively, and with aquick, fierce movement threw in a pea- nut. The cylindrical bag in which the peanuts were was empty. He gave another sigh of relief. ' Huzzay. Huzzay! ' T The queen was past. .9 ' GX ' '10 ' ' A l ww w .