Miss Fines School - Link Yearbook (Princeton, NJ)

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IX Stage Crew ,for THE ENCHANTED Junior Varsity Hockey Team Junior Varsity Basketball Team X Vice -President of class Sports Editor of INKLING Co -Chairman Lights Committee for TRIO ON THE THAMES Junior Varsity Hockey Team Junior Varsity Basketball Team Tennis Team XI Athletic Association Representative Business Manager of INKLING Co -Chairman Lights Committee for DEAR BRUTUS ' Varsity Hockey Team 5 Varsity Basketball Team I Tennis Team Chairman of l.nvitations Committee for Spring Dance Xll President of Athletic Association Library Council Co -Chairman Lights Committee for THE SKIN OF OUR TEETH Varsity Hockey Team Chairman of Entertainment Committee for Fall Dance Susan Stevenson There was once a sprite who lived in a gloomy glen, and for some reason she stayed always out of sight, sitting under an apple basket. Morning came and the sun would glow upon the world--but not in the dark den, for the pines were so tall, the branches so thick and the vines so matted, that not a ray of light could pierce the shades of the forest. The creatures skittered around in the dark, remembering a time when life was less shadowy, and longing hopefully for a brighter future. Then one day inthe midst of its dim scurry- ings, an animal bumped into the apple basket and knocked it right over. And suddenly the glen lit up in a dazzle, and X everyone turned to the brilliance, amazed. For there, sitting delighted in an aura of brightness, was the sprite, shining out like a small sun. MORAL: Don't hide your light under a bushel. KX I X ii .L- , X I 22

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IX Library Council X Social Service Representative Chairman of AA Lost and Found Scenery Committee for TRIO ON THE THAMES Stage Crew for TRIO ON THE THAMES XI Scenery Committee for DEAR BRUTUS Stage Crew for DEAR BRUTUS One Man Art Exhibition X Social Serv1ce Representative Library Councrl Scenery Committee for THE SKIN OF OUR TEETH Stage Crew for THE SKIN OF OUR TEETH Alice Anne Stengel There once was a cricket who lived smack rn the center of a rush grown grass blown Jungle of the underbrush And he sat plink in the middle and chirped and chrrped Then one morning after he had sung all night he looked up and found that all the beetles grasshoppers and moths had gathered round and were listening or at least they were pretending to listen Suddenly they all interrupted at once and asked What are you doing What what what? And the cricket was so amazed that he stopped completely and said Why can t you see? Can t you tell'7 And they all chorused back No no no' This so upset the cricket that he crouched down low and with one curving leap sprang out of the brush away from all the senseless bugs and landed on a lilac leaf And there he stayed and sang happy and quiet MORAL It s quite cricket to hop out of the thrcket 21 H , . . y Q, Q? C I . ' .l ' qx v .

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Representative to Athletic Association Varsity Hockey Team Junior Varsity Basketball Team Varsity Lacrosse Team Lights Committee for THE ENCHANTED Secretary of Activities Committee Sports Editor of INKLING Madrigal Group Co -Chairman Lights Committee for TRIO ON THE THAMES Manager of Varsity Hockey Team Varsity Basketball Team Manager of Tennis Team Athletic Pocket Award Secretary of the Athletic Association Sports Editor of INKLING Madrigal Group Instrumental Group Co -Chairman Lights Committee for DEAR BRUTUS Varsity Hockey Team Varsity Basketball Team Tennis Team Honorary ll Private School Hockey Team North Jersey Field Hockey Association President of Glee Club Exchange Editor of THE INKLING Captain of Gray Team Library Council Madrigal Group Instrumental Group Co -Chairman of Lights Committee for THE SKIN OF OUR TEETH Conveener in THE SKIN OF OUR TEETH Captain of Varsity Hockey Team Co-Manager of Basketball Team Honorary lPrivate School Hockey Team, North Jersey Field Hockey Association IH Ii L if Martha Louise Strunsky The kingdom was all excited about the treasure hunt. And they should have been, because it was no ordinary treasure hunt. Behind a great iron door was an enormous treasure, so far unattainable. The door was locked securely and there was no key in the whole land which could open it. The king, eager to lay his hands on the riches, offered a great reward to anyone who could make a key to open the door. Knights and nobles came to him with gold, silver, and even jeweled keys, but alas, not one could open it. One day a lovely yet simple maid appeared at the court with a very plain ivory key which, to everyone's amazement, fitted the lock perfectly and released the treasure at last. MORAL: An ivory key can unlock the door to many things.