Momence High School - Monesse Yearbook (Momence, IL)

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: x P. Miller— History over with energy and yep, » th happiest teacher you ever metr William Ivilburne— Science “When peeved he will talk , good gods how he will talk” Helen MelbV— English and Latin Grace was in her steps, and in her every step dignity and poi e.” Helena Hardy— Music “She played ere so softly for he who was above listened enraptured ” Virginia McMannis— Home Economics “Ala-ays se king that charm, the ser- tainty to please.”

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H. A. Wilk —Mathematics ‘Hereafter he will sit ancl let the sound of music creep into his ears.” Lu cille Current —English ‘Pit not wed; I cannot love; T am too young. I pray you pardon me.” H. L. Liberty —Manual Training ‘How much happier is he who re¬ mains immovable and smiles at the dance about him.” Elinor Moore —Foreign Language “Never idle a moment , hut thrifty and thoughtful of others.” H, N. Hungerfosd —Agriculture “You will never hear me make com¬ plaint; you will never hear me thunder.” Alice Hardy —Commercial “Small ancl dark with Hue grey eye in all her words and deeds precise.

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10 The Monesse 1922 Our Friends the Enemy (BY IRENE MULROONEY) 1. Munson I adore Mr. Munson as all Seniors do, “In the name of common sense” you’d better do so too. Just respect him and say, “Yes Sir” As he passes by your way With a honeyed clement caution To “get in to your rooms and stay.” II WlLK Wilk of course is a very bright chap. We all know who engages his lap. Recall his poem of class day night; “Two arms, two arms, around a lady’s waist.” Perhaps he knows how that goes, Mr. Wilk, ain’t that right? III. Hardy Miss Helena Hardy I may mention here, But there might he disturbance from that little dear, June is such a bright, lovable season, And some folks just simply won’t listen to reason. . . A ' IV. Current That delicious ripe fruit you all know I’m sure But I haven’t mentioned Miss Current before. To the “Freshmen” she’s that cross one with specs on her nose, But, perhaps, who knows, she’s somebody’s rose. V. Miller A jovial, roily, polly comes next by all rules. The pet of the boy’s, the pride of the school, “Boys stop playing train,” and chuckles of glee. Is the one pleasant thing about our History III.