Norwell High School - Shipbuilder Yearbook (Norwell, MA)

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the Page Twenty-five CLASS 7 First Rout: l. to R-Loring, Cummings, Osborne. Higgins, Henderson. I-2.tstn1an. Ryan. Murphy, Liddell, Ross. Jackman, Desjardin. Second Rout' Ewart. Prouty, Cornwell. Bennett. Bennett, Gauley, Snowdale, l'rout. l.iley, Gauley, Pike. Osborne. Last Roux' Mayhew, Geotsgetti. Nlayhury, Nlollins, Bennett. Kelly, McLeod. Henderson, Lawrence. Monti. Kelly. Fall Dresses The trees of my pine lot are dressed in their best gowns, show women fashions of fall. Mother nature. the best dress designer of the wide world, designs them. The maples are dressed in their finest gold. The oaks make the fire bend its head in shame because it can't match their flaming red. The chestnuts in their browns show their evening colors. The ladies enyy them. But not for long do these trees stay cheerful. They stand there still and bare a few weeks later. The eyergreens make fttn of them. They do not feel low. lolfn ,-lllwrl, fir. lv. Take the legs front any table, Take the arms from any chair. From a pillow take the torso. .Xnd from a paint brush take the hair: .Xnd l'll het before l'm through. l'll get more loying from this dummy Mexico's Floating Gardens Mexico has litany Floating Gardens. They were first made by the Aztecs of long ago. Rafts were made and on them the Aztecs put rich soil. They plantetl flowers and vegetables on this soil. These gardens can be taken from place to plat e. Poles are used to fasten them in one place. Roots have grown on some of the poles, therefore sometimes they cannot be moved from place to place. JlIlYlIlI'fI'IIl' lfelini, Cr. 5. Autumn Leaves They are so delicate And so gorgeous XVith many colors. They are red. They are scarlet. They are dull red. They are purple. too. They flutter up and down And swing and sway from branches of trees, .-Xnd poets get new ideas. They help make the landscape Anil make things show up better. Than I eyer gut from you. fr!'lH'Qf' Il ynnm ln' lr t . '

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page 1-we,,t,..f.,u, The Shipbuildei' Opening a Sarcophagus Crash! Bang! Another, the last, one of the huge stones that blocked the door- way of the ancient Egyptian sarcophagus had fallen away. The sweating Egyptian slaves gasped as they sent startled gazes down the steps that led where? I grabbed my fiashlight and started running down the stone steps. XVait, wait, Master, my guide shouted as he came running up. Then I remembered his telling me that when a tomb had been shut up a long time poisonous gases often filled it. So, regretfully I walked back up the stone steps to wait until the tomb could air itself out. About five minutes later I started again, slowly this time and with a torch. My guide and I went down hundreds of steps and walked through endless halls until at last we came to a huge stone floor in the center of the tomb. XfVhen I opened it I stopped short. I couldn't take another step. The walls of this room, instead of being made of old gray tumbling stones as the others had been. were of solid gold. The floor was terraced upwards to a platform in the middle. The outer ter- race was of bronze. The next of beauti- ful gold. The next was silver, which was very precious to the ancient Egyptians. The platform itself was of amber studded with mounted rubies and emeralds. The companies that had sponsored the exca- vating would not be disappointed as I had feared at first, they would be pleased. very pleased. I had opened a new treasure house for the world. Conslrnzcz' Buffy, fir. 6. A Walk One day when I went walking in the woods, I saw a rabbit. The rabbit stood so still in the bushes that I didn't see him at first. Then I saw the white on his tail. Then I knew it was a rabbit. XVhen I went away I looked back and just saw the rabbit go into his hole. Farther down the path along the bank of the river I saw a beaver. The beaver was making a house. I went up closer to him. The beaver saw me and went into his hole. I went farther down the river and saw more beavers' homes. I had a good time. Lila Mullins, fir. 4. Going Fishing One day my brother was going fishing. I wanted to go because I had never been fishing. He said I would fall in or get my fish hook caught in something. He finally let me go. I'Vhen we got there he was the one that got his line taught. He fell in, not I. firmer Sargent. Cr. 4. The Fairy by the Brook Betty and Bob jumped out of bed on the first day of May. They quickly got their clothes and ran down to breakfast. At the breakfast table mother said, Children, will you go out into the field after breakfast, and get me some fiowers? Oh, yes, both Betty and Bob cried. After breakfast Betty and Bob went to the field with their baskets. XVhen they were in the field they heard some soft pretty music by the brook. Betty decided to see what it was, but Bob didn't think it was very much. XVhile Bob was waiting for Betty to come back, Betty had seen something in the brook. She looked more carefully and found two little shoes. Then she saw it was a little fairy. My name is Bluebellf' said the fairy, and I live in this brook. Then she disappeared. Betty went back to Bob and told him what she saw. Every day after that Betty and Bob went to visit Bluebell. Barbara Blake, Gr. 4. A Summer Hike The first day of suiiuner was a warm day. The sun was shining brightly and the sky was blue with white clouds. I decided to go on a hike. After I had gone about one mile. I came to a pretty little brook. Beside the brook were some lovely green trees. I sat there and ate my lunch. Then I went home. I enjoyed my hike. ilfildred 0sbm'ru', Gr. 4. A Winter Day All through the night snow was fall- ing fast. ln' the morning everything sparkled like silver. The outdoor world was covered with snow. The trees hung low with snow on the branches. .-XII through the day everyone was happy. lolm Marsll, Gr. 4. A Beautiful Memory I will never forget one eieuing last winter about twilight. I was returning from Northfield, Massachusetts. The Sel- ting sun cast pretty colors on the icicles. XVhen we got to Barre. it was dark enough to see the full moon as it rose from behind the hill. It was such a pretty scene one would think it was a picture. john Osborn. fir. i. Rubber Down in the warm countries there are rubber trees. The men go Olll and t'lll a hole in the trees. Then they put a bucket under the holes. The milky rubber runs into the bucket. To keep the rubber they put a shovel in the bucket and then put the shovel over the fire. The sap hardens on the shovel and this keeps it. Robert II'c.i.sman. fir. 4.

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