Norwell High School - Shipbuilder Yearbook (Norwell, MA)

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.. of 1955 ff, E- ? W --. .... .mi n X. class of 1956 :lass ,, of 2 1951

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Presently I said, as I entered the kitchen, If you'd be willing to wait, I'll go and fix some tea. My first plan was to arm myself' with the carving knife, but then I noticed some rat poison on the shelf. Wxhen the water was hot, I filled .the cups and carefully stirred a generous portion of the deadly powder into his tea. It calmed my nerves somewhat to think that this would soon put an end to the death pattern of the horrible creature. Ah, this is the best cup of tea I've ever had, the young man praised, Yes, and also your last, my dear friend, I thought to nwself. I said, Udo you have a family awaiting you back in Chicago? 'Oh yes,--wife and three kids. I suppose Mrs. Carle has some little ones of her own by now? One little girl, How nice, How old is she? Let's see--she'll be five months next Monday. Is Susan as pretty as her mother? . I gasped, But I haven't mentioned her name! He burst out laughing. Oh darn! I slipped! I did-1'1'Tf mean to tell YOU Q this, but you see I'm Bob Carle. My ship arrived in New York today. I flew Q Q straight home to see my Honey, but when I found you here I thought I'd have a Q bit of fun observing my little family through your eyes. HA Martha Bailey '55 W .INTER The weather is crisp, The nights are clearg Snow's in the air Winter is here! V The flowers are gone, p O The grass is brown, Soon the snow Q r Will be fluttering down. O o With winter comes Christmas, The best time of year, , Again we're all happy. Winter is here! - fi-A-F - Cavanagh ' 514 X -xx I Vg QP-,CL . f. XX As tho Soo , ul ogg, 6ho,g5E,, x .. ntlv on the limbs of the burdened trees ':'- ml,-9' e w Wk . snow flake - free and dancing. That 4' wif, Y 61 ' ll I Tears C8.m V'lRlQ,, e -32721-, she -ff ? 'Six X f , ugh the years to the night when the iff-fy , t ap hgrgjryfin- ,' : :W thronged with people. my 1' ff-favs Q x lf! 11--1-1'-ei - Her heart had ' -1x:iIAL4? -lid' iSii3L'5'f' 'f ?'q the stage door. Tonight ,I-vi N 1 ff e N E ' f, 5 I 42' 4 I was her night ight of which a tors, and dancers dream. y- I ffl Julie standing in the eaves wait' her entrance, someone called, Watch uliel Sh tu ed but to ja! to e7SCape disaster. A sand bag came down upo , W if 77' N my f f f a fl , Her tho .fa lieth hor-pi ' 79 . ted by ,U g at the door. Slowly she swung he 'IX' .A . i th a 3,1 e g sh she was near enough to open the kv. .g f avi I ld I! bm 2' so W J' irley Gilbert 'Sb AW 16

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