Northrop Collegiate School - Tatler Yearbook (Minneapolis, MN)

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Pettp Juggins “Hey! Have you seen my comb? I dropped it around here somewhere!'’ cries Higgins, and immediately jumps up and starts the search for her beloved comb. She’s been whipping around the senior room all year either making last minute plans for our school dance (being the Entertainment Chairman) or hopefully inquiring about ads. subscriptions, and the like (being also Co-Business Manager of the TATLER). At one time Betty was considering hibernating at school next year hidden among the wilds of the White Mountains in New Hampshire, but she decided against it when Caley informed her that the mail was delivered only once every two weeks. - 12-

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i ancp 0race Each day Nancy’s happy smile and cheery “good-morning” lend a bright touch to the otherwise sleepy atmosphere of the senior room. Every year How’s Nance today?” becomes a byword, for she has successively weathered such dire things as appendicitis and pneumonia. This year she has been secretary-treasurer of the class, and she has pulled the TATLER out of many a tight squeeze as far as art work is concerned. We know that we need not worry about Nancy in future years, for she can always fall back upon her love for children and become a kindergarten teacher. - 11 -

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jltarp=3(t)e£ J tirb Mary-Ives joined our ranks this year, and as a result of untiring work achieved the privilege of studying in the senior room. One day while in a lighter mood, she became the envy of all the seniors when with greatest skill she performed the intricate steps of the Charleston to the swing-music of Benny Goodman. During the winter sports periods a familiar sight was Mary-Ives zealously zipping around the skating rink while most of the other seniors were still in the school putting on their skates. The mystery of the unknown bracelet will probably never cease to baffle us. - 13 -