Northrop Collegiate School - Tatler Yearbook (Minneapolis, MN)

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The Tatler of 1932 iiiiiiiitiiiiiiiiiiiiiniiiitiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiMiiiiiiiiiiiniiiHiiii'MiiiiiiiiiiiiiniiiiuiiiimiiiMiiinmiiimiiMiimiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiHinnHiHMiiimHiimniHimmMHnmmmimiiinniiiiramin Evelyn Wood “And still we gazed, and still our wonder grew. That one small head could carry all she knew.” WHERE would our class have been without Evelyn? Many the day that she has faithfully represented the Seniors at Sports'' with lone dignity. While most of us live in dread of the morning tardy bell, Evelyn's slate is clear of tardinesses. She is always safely ensconced in our Senior stronghold while the bulk of the class are still running breathlessly down the back hill. The case with which she surmounts the most colossal assignments in a truly phenomenal manner is the envy of all her classmates. We predict innumerable Phi Beta Kappa Keys and reverently offered degrees for the greatest rock of wisdom” of whom we of '32 are glad to be able to boast. 1 24 ]

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The Tatler of 1932 ................................iiiiiitimimiiiiiimiiiimiiiimuiiiimiiiii........... Peggy Thomson Content to follow where we lead the way.” PEGGY made our acquaintance in fifth grade, and except for a year's trial of California, has been a universally beloved member of our class ever since. During study periods, she may usually be glimpsed reclining with truly Thom-sonian grandeur on the one much-coveted couch, a subdued double for Janet Gaynor in the pose of the model concentrating senior. Peg’s flare for translation has gained for her the admiration of the rest of the French B strugglers. while the enchanting elves and damsels that she causes to come into evidence on every available scrap of paper are the star number on the Senior room program of entertainment. ( 23 ]

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The Tatler of 1932 .................................. iiitmiaiiiutiiimiimiuiMiMiNm Class of 1932 Mary Knoblauch Georgiana Adams Adele Gluek - • Lella Hopwood - President Secret ary-T reasurer Class Representative Class Representative Upon Becoming a Senior When we have passed the kindergarten stage. And outgrown socks and ribbons on our hair, We find ourselves upon that glorious age Which we, when young, believed had not a care. We oft did dream that we had reached this state, And pictured how with reverence and awe The younger girls would hold the door, and wait Till we had passed before—it was a law. But now that we have really climbed up here, We find it’s not so different after all: Because the teachers more than ever fear We won’t be good examples in the hall. But then, when we recall our grade school days, We find we're better off in many ways. —Mary Knoblauch. I 25 ]