Mount Holyoke College - Llamarada Yearbook (South Hadley, MA)

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7 'ico chocolate cokes, please That 4 o'clock feeling Over to Clessie's or the College Inn for a coke . . . the Pantry or the Bookshop for tea. Between classes or during studio hours, after a bout of studying, von probably felt like knocking off for a few minutes. You usually spent more time out than ou‘d planned, but it was a break in the routine that invariably became a part of any day. Almost forgot the meeting The Monthly meeting where you sit in the cramped little room in S.A.IL, reading contribu- tions over tea and cookies. The Literary Board tried to give us a balanced, original magazine containing the best creative work of college writers. Who can tell, some may become famous. They gave us good reading, that we know. . c c “ Thomson, Conan t, Montabert, (leer (editor -in-chirp), Krichbaum, Kopelmun, Icoring, linell 10

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From 3 — 5 just can't find it. Surprising how fast two or three hours go. even though your hack feels like breaking ami you spend thirty minutes trying to find that one little ozazone crystal. But there is a strange satisfaction when your Kehliug s test on glucose proves posi- tive and no one could ever convince ou that ou should ha e been an thing hut a science major. rrJ'his- time I rea lv got something done. Hours of accomplishment Von profess to dislike spending so much time in the Lihe. but it must have a unique charm, be- cause you always show it off” to visitors. Books on reserve are stimulating and seminar classes enjoyable, especially when there's tea. Motive never had enough time to browse aimlessly in the Stimson room. Those lat chairs are fatal lor concentration, but wonderful for curling lip and reading just for fun. 9 Mr. II iiHis' I ’nglish Lit. 211

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What you need is some exercise Most fall Saturday mornings you saw colors on the hockey field, shoving a white hall around. Class teams hauled it out for fun and forgot bruised shins, blistered palms, and occasional bumps on the forehead. Remember the big game when the juniors beat the sophomores? On guard . . . touche! on fenced in the evening and wore a mask that kept sliding off. and a jacket with sleeves almost reaching your foil. Viter the . V. Banquet movies you wondered what was wrong with your lunge and those fundamentals. Practice probably made you far from perfect, but it helped and was good sport. Bully! Get up under it! Almost an time of dav vou could | la vollex • • • l • • ball. Pageant Field was busy all fall with class games and house tournaments. Remember the afternoon when luck ilder won I lie bronze placque this year? Maybe you weren’t the athletic type, but volley ball offered you a chance to work off some excess energy. II