North Shore Country Day School - Mirror Yearbook (Winnetka, IL)

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SOPHOMORE

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MY DREAM Last night I had the queerest dream. I dreamt that I was walking in a beauti- ful garden. A big gray wall protected it and seemed to signify F. B. The only opening that I could see at first was a gate, a gate leading to a new world, remind- ing me of the new ideas of J. P. Next came a hedge enclosing the flower-beds; it seemed to hide them within itself just as the thoughts of K. B. are hidden within him.. A very artistic statue stood in the midst of the flower-beds. It represented J. S. The little flower-beds also signified people. The one of strong tulips had faces like M. A. ' s. E. W. ' s black curls seemed to hang from the sweet peas, V. H. smiled brightly from the tiger-lilies, while D. R. ' s dark ringlets surrounded the snap-dragon ' s heads. Outside of the hedge was a pool which was so clear it seemed to reflect things as they ' are; it reminded me of outspoken J. D. A pretty rose-bush stood behind the pool and modest B. K. looked forth from it. There was a sun-dial at one side, that could always be depended on, like J. M. On the other side of the pool ran a gurgling brook in and out among some trees. This brook brought M. L. to my memory. The roots of the big oak, on the far side of the brook, were just huge. They seemed to go right down to the depths of the earth, always seeking to get deeper like L. F. There was a pine there, too. It was tall and green like C. M. Then came an elm, strong and sturdy, that reminded me of H. S. A towering birch with several pieces of papery bark seemed to signify E. H. A little bench beneath the trees looked very inviting, so I went and sat down. It was used to being sat on, like P. H. As I was resting, a cute little poodle came down the path. It was very playful and in its bark seemed to say, Tee! Hee! I am D. L. I was contemplating as to the way out when I caught sight of an exit, which was an old turn-stile. The wind was keeping it forever turning as knowledge keeps at B. N. I decided to rest in this exquisite spot a little longer when — oh dear! My alarm clock went off! 20

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Motto Non quis sed quid. Colors Green and Grey CLASS OFFICERS Philip Moore Helen Bell Eleanor Sherman President Vice-President Secretary-Treasurer TO THE SENIORS The time has come to bid goodbye To true friends who have led us, Who set the pace for all to keep, Whose spirit ne ' er will leave us, Who held the purple standard high With willing heart and hand, Who gave us all they had to give, Who formed a trusty band. And now as they set forth this day, May they oppose all crushing strife With all their grit, their strong good will, Upon the open road of life. 22