Northrop Collegiate School - Tatler Yearbook (Minneapolis, MN)

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Lyman d iuxy c ftULauU jCijinan “Never seek tr» tell thy love. — flake Mary can usually Ik- found playing a new practical joke on someone, or industriously painting her summer house at Minnetonka, while we lie idly in the sun. Her past is a great mystery to most all of us. and she still keeps her private life to herself. This year Lyman captained the senior hockey team into winning the cup: she headed the Art Committee, and wrote the Alumnae column for the Spectator. We admire Lyman’s artistic talents—and proof of her ability lies in the fact that she received a national art award last year. She accepted the red tie last year, too, as president of the junior class. Her future is hazy at the present, hut we know that her nonchalance and good spirits will continue.

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“Sober, steadfast, and demure.” —Milton Zita Reineml)er the wonderful Mexican costumes and jewelry that were in the case outside the library at the l eginning of the year? Most of them belonged to our Scnorita. Zita. She is fond of anything that is Spanish. Whenever we see fuzzy angora socks, huge flowers in people’s hair, and bright printed blouses we'll think of Zee. Amid the din in the Senior Room you can sometimes hear a strange unexplainable gurgling language. This is probably Zita performing for a fascinated audience. Even though she was new at Northrop this last fall, many Xorthropites remembering the open house she gave in the summer after a Woodhill felt like old friends of Zita’s. Next year she ho|)es to go to the University of Arizona and plans to major in Spanish. I S. Zita is the darling of the Tatlcr editors, because she typed most of the senior biographies!

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ace. dl [a Lette Happy am I ; from care I'm free! Why aren’t they all contented like me? —Opera of La Bayadere Grade Have you ever walked past the Senior Room door and heard gales of laughter breaking the silence? If not. you have never heard those subtle remarks of our N.S.S.G. chairman. Grade with her radical ideas has sent us all into prolonged discussions and often to the brink of knock-down-drag-out lights. Since her entrance at Northrop in the seventh grade. Grace has blessed us with her good humor. She has long been a member of the N.S.S.G. and has lent her talents to the Dramatic Club. Ten years from now we shall probably find Grace in the state legislature fighting for negro rights, and in her spare time flying West to her favorite ranch in Montana or East to her work camp in West Virginia. Grace, with her efficiency and dependability, will be a welcomed student at Smith College.