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

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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

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SOPHOMORE

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ADVERTISING SLOGANS (Truth in advertising implies honesty in manufacture.) Armstrong — Slick hair makes the man. Blatchford — Shave every day — be comfortable. Boal — Eventually, why not now? Cooley — Keep smiling. Coyne — High School Course in two years. Littell — The skin you love to touch. McEwen — 99 44-100 % pure. Merrill — The instrument of the Immortals (Ford). Moore — First aid to beauty and charm. Scott — It floats. Wallace — Time to re-tire. Mr. Williams — Service with a smile. Eleanor Cushman — The danger line. Marianna Ruffner — Wells ' Outline of History (the lost copy). Emily P ope — She keeps the family alive. Jeanne Street — The Street Home Outfit for permanent hair waving. Betty Parker — Do you hate to get up in the morning? Janet Kirk — Beauty, Youth. Eleanor Sherman — Wanted, your services. Sarah Mills — Lovely hair outwits time. Winnifred McKeown — Keep that school girl complexion. Betty Durham — Lovely teeth! Treasures you can never replace. Helen Bell — Of service to you — the Universal Dictionary. Frances Oleson — Why doesn ' t he write? Betty Warren — The word Boys never makes her fearful. Eleanor Klein — Ballet course in two weeks. Doris Ferry — The important business of raising children. Shirley McKaye — Stenographer wanted! Blotters furnished. Mrs. Childs — She dictates four letters at once. Louise Conway — No more trouble than a kitten. Louis Truesdale — Watch her eyes. Frances Alschuler — Safe, Permanent. THE SOPHOMORE BOYS ' ROOM IN LUNCH PERIOD This is how the Sophom — Hey! Who threw that eraser? cries a voice in dismay. Oh, Merrill, wait till I get you. Hot dog. Get out of my way, Boal. says Cooley as he grabs his Latin book and prepares for war. As I was saying when my pen was taken to supply the soldiers at the front, this is a birds ' eye view. A-hem! I meant to say, an autobiography of an eraser wielder, who is waging war in the Sophomore ' Boys ' Room from 1:30 till 2:00. Merrill is very skillful in the use of a door, and always seems to escape being hit, by shielding himself with said door. Cooley aims his Latin book and fires. Merrill dodges but the book hits straight and true. Oh, no, it doesn ' t hit Merrill, but all but knocks out poor unsuspecting Mr. Williams, who is emerging from a con- ference with Mr. Jones. Jiggers, fellows, duck, cries Cooley, making a dive for the great open spaces. Wait till I get you, roars Mr. Williams with flushed face and seething chest. Why not send him to Conditional, pipes up Mme. Stoughton. Although Mr. Williams hunts and hunts he can ' t find any Sophomores, and as he turns, hot with anger, to return to the room he hears the melodious strains of a saxophone and banjo. He is hot on the trail at once and is soon standing 23