Oakhurst Collegiate School - Acorn Yearbook (Cincinnati, OH)

Text from Pages 1 - 84 of the 1915 volume:

OAKHURST COLLEGIATE SCHOOL 19 1 5 ANNUAL COMPILED BY THE CLASS OF 1915 Hum? BOARD OF EDITORS SENIOR CLASS Assisted by Lucy White Margaret Allen Olivia James Elizabeth Yeiser Elvira Miller Valeska Wurlitzer Miss Helen F. Kendrick, Principal, History. Current Events. Miss Edith Crane, A. B., English, Latin. Miss Sarah Spillard, A. 8., Primary Department, Geography. Miss Louise Ceier, Chorus Singing. Miss Jeanette Allen, A. 13., Secretary, History. Miss Emma Mendenhall, History of Art, Painting. Madame Aenny D. Miinchen, French. LTY Miss Florence Benedict, A. 3., History, Latin. Miss Rose Shine. A. 13., Mathematics. Science. Miss Elsie Metz, A. B., German, French. Mademoiselle Aimt5e Deschgnes, French. Miss Hildegarde Ballauf, A. 13., Primary Department, Psychology. Miss Florence Murdock, Manual Training, Drawing. Miss Marion Hunt, Intermediate Department. SENIORS Class Flower. . . . Lily 0f the Valley Class Colors. . . . . Gwen and Silver Class Mascot. , , . . .Billikm Class Officers ELIZABETH R, KING , , .President CARRIE B. WRIGHT ........ Secretary FRANCES A. HARMON .Vice-President MARY TERRY BURNETT ............. Treasurer Seniors Dorothy Z. Blagg Janet Watt Graham Mary Terry Burnett Frances Adele Harmon Margaret J ane Butler Elizabeth Ringle King Florerice S. Crozier Florence Elinor Kleybolte Agnes Lewis Evans Elizabeth Pendleton Kroger Nathalie Goldsmith Carrie Butler Wright cw CARRIE WRIGHT A face with gladness overspread, Sweet smiles by human kindness bred. ELIZABETH KING True to her work, her word and her friends. FRANCES HARMON The graces of a well-taught mind? ELIZABETH KROGER ' In thy laughter, in thy sigh, In the sparkle 01' thine eye, Mischief ruleth--te11 me why. JANET GRAHAM ' What she wills to do or say, seems wisest, virtuousest, sweetest, best. FLORENCE KLEYBOLTE ' A heart as sound and free As in the whole world thou cans't fmd. DOROTHY BLAGG And like the brook's low song, her voice, A sound which could nut die. MARY TV BURNET ' And oh! she danced in such a way. MARGARET BUTLER Still t9 be neat, still to be drest As you were going to a feast. NATALIE GOLDSMITH Tall, straight, slender, with 2.11 graces best. FLORENCE CROZIER Hair a nut-brown coronet On her law, broad forehead set. AGNES EVANS ' Here comes the lady, 0, so light 21-foot Will nehr wear out the everlasting flint. mm mm. um T 0 be or not to be; that is the question. Whether ltis better to be a Freshman Entering upon the joys of a four years' course, With all the honors yet to come, And all wisdom too, Or to be a Seniorewith all the honors gained And all the knowledge grasped with eager hands, About to leave fair Oakhurst, and our guides Who led us among labyrinths of Math, And steered us safely thro Aeneasj troubles, SOLILOQUY OF AN OAKHURST SENIOR mm mmmu. And caused our minds to delve in English Litr- Aye, therels the rube To leave fair Oakhurst and all we there enjoy And journey to that unknown place That people call the world, And there to try our fortunes. Perhaps it happier were to be a Freshman, But thenil am not suree Perchance it better were to be a Senior. A. L. E., 15. lNEw THOUGHT LL PC. I AN this be the class of ofteen? Could these be our dear old classmates? Once so sweet and simply girlish, Now so rich and rare and racy; Gathered on the lawns of Oakhurst. Come again for a reunion. Raps for order now our leader Libby King, it is no other, Brow severe and calmly certain; In her hand a pennant holding, Womanos Sphere writ in gold letters. By her side another standing, Dress of black and badge of silver, oTis no other than F. Crozier, In her hand a volume holdingo Poems on the new thought movement. PROPHECY OF 1 9 1 5 And there is our little Terry, Once romantic, now domestici And so plump, so fair, complacent. She speaks wisely of housekeeping To a tall and flashy stranger. Surely from the stage sheos wandered, Ah! My faith, otis dear old Carrie, Willow plumes all bravely nodding, Lily hands so wildly waving. Over there sit two sweet spinsters, Holding hands and looking happy; By their side a cat and parrot. Swains came pressing from all nations ooBut we'll be together always, Said those maidens, Jane and Flossy, ooMarry both or leave us single. Lo! Who is this that approaches? And it is-I see their faces Hair grown Wild and eyelids quivering, Tired yet happy, loved and blasia. Bending now o'er pen and paper? Frances Harmon, once so modest, Why that DOiSE from over yonder? Now before the world her stories. h'Votes for women-votes for womenW Dressed in mannish coat and collar Why that Wild shriek heard on May street? Is our classmate Aggie Evans, Margaret Butler fast appearing, Quoting from a ponderous volume, Dressed in fashionhs latest warning. On the lot of downtrod women. Now she slips but pushes onward, NOW she 03115, qym teaching dancing Where is slim and sylph-like Libby? To a man most fascinatingh Not that fat and plump toe-dancer'! Couldnht get here any sooner. N013 that large one over yonder Who is rivaling Pavlowa'! Ah! those dressy ladies yonder, Yes, this is the class of fifteen, Smiling, talking, animatedw And these are our dear old classmates, Who but Nat and Dot could be so? Older now and grave alumnae. E. R. K., ,15. 13 $0069 VALE, 1915 C?Ewas I sleep, I dream, perchance I shall awake To find this wondrous trance a vision reali Sweet, murmured sounds touch soft mine ear, And give me thoughts of magic, Wind-swept harps. Above the rest, a dulcet voice I hear Declare: The South was right, and should have won! Ah, there Kentucky speaks, and none denies. Now to discourse is added faces fair, As down the stairway float those beauteous forms, Twelve lovely maids in dreamlike measure slowi tBurne Jones had smiled in rapture at the sighU. Starlike those faces in their youthful bloom, Enchanting are those voices of my dreamw- But sudden sound of bell doth clash and peali Those angel forms dash madly down the staire ,Tis twelve o' the clock and luncheon is served. I am awake. ,Twas but a happy dream. H. F. K. FRIENDSHIP The mom was gray And I perplexed and drear, And then the sun came out and filled The day with cheer. The evening cold, And I Without a light Until a cloud was rift and one lone star Shone in the night. My life was dark And I oppressed Then God sent me a friend, and now My life is blessed. H F. A. H., '15. 1mm WWW m... JUNIORS Class Officers MILDRED CARPENTER. Class Flower ..... . . . . . .Forget-Me-Not Margaret Allen J uniors Mildred Grace Carpenter Martha Bliss Daniels Caroline P. Freiberg Sallie Essex Grant , Class President Class Colors. . . . , .Blue and Gold Elizabeth Priestly Hinkle Sara Kathryn Macduff Louise Virginia Newburgh Mary Winston N elson Natalie J . Schwill Lucy Estabrook White m1, Mm ..... mm :1 nnnnnn T m; JUNIOR CLASS :i J is for J uniors, a jolly good crowd C is for Cal, who, with her deep voice, Of whom we want Oakhurst to be always proud. At the death of Latin, would surely rejoice. U is llUnder the Seniors, Fierce Reign, L is for Libby, romping. though shy. Which for next years J uniors will be fierce again. To be more like her we should all bravely try. N is for Nelson with gay, wm-ning face: A is for Allen, who is snappy and bright, On whom our best love we joyfully place. And to see her pass tests is a beautiful sight. I is for Idleness which none of us know, S is for Sallie, so thoughtful and kind, As through the long days we studiously CD go. With a straightforward smile, and a clear, bright O is for Oakhurst, for which we all cheer mind. And will loyally serve from year to year. S is the Session of this old school year R is for Roughneck, the sweetest of girls, Which remembered will be, and ever held dear. With a bright, happy smile, and oh my, those curls! M. G. C., 1916. - 'r :- 7 OUR SPARE TIME 7w .5 m w mm Lets be bright and cheery, girls, German verbs, and French ones too, For life is most sublime; Our work is just a crime- Just thirty lines of Cicero When our work is over Miss Metz looks up and sweetly says: To do in our spare time. And for bed we pine, Just write them in spare time. Geometry propositions, Rogola stares us in the face, And now for this school paper . 0 do in our spare time. . A reference at every line; Ilm supposed to wrlte a rhyme, We sigh and groan and then we say: And so I think, and think, and think, uWelll learn them in spare time. And use some more spare time. C. F., 1916. m. mum mullw u m mlruuummll! - 4m m.tu-mm a v THE HALLOWEEN PARTY g at! - lthn-numm mm mu 1. ONE of the events which loomed large upon the horizon of society was the party at Oakhurst. It was given by the Juniors in honor of the Seniors, two singularly interesting and charming groups of girls, who are all, without exception, exceedingly pretty. The atmosphere of the interesting room in which the party was given was enhanced by extremely artistic decoration, carried out in the color scheme of black and yellow. Dread Spirits of darkness in the forms of paper witches and cats sported along the walls, and little jack-'o-,lanterns, strung from end to end of the spacious and inviting room, shed an appropriately ghostly light on the festive scene. Between the dances there were perfectly delightful games, in which all the guests took part, with the great- est enjoyment. Among the delightful young hostesses, who wandered about hospitably among their guests, were: Miss Mildred Carpenter, whose lovely, artistic face was set off by her costume of a Spanish dancer; Miss Margaret Allen, a girl of charming manner, and delightful face, who wore a most interesting costume, a family heirloom, in which one of her ancestors dis- covered Cape Cod; Miss Sara Macduff, her face filled 19 A T with the brightness of her fresh and youthful spirit, who also wore a costly and beautiful costume; pretty and interesting Miss Louise Newburgh, Who, as the Gypsy fortune teller, was much sought after; Miss Caroline Freiberg, who was charming in a shimmering robe which she found in the tomb of an Egyptian princess, when she was in Egypt last; Miss Sallie Grant, who was pretty and distinguee in a charming gown, which she, with her marked artistic talent, designed herself. Among the guests were Miss Elizabeth King, Who was exquisitely pretty and patrician in a romantic Gypsy dress; Miss Mary Terry Burnett, whose dark and piquant beauty became that of a demure little Quakeress; Miss Janet Graham and Miss Florence Kleybolte who were fascinating little kiddies in curls and socks, not yet out of the nursery; clever and attrac- tive Miss Florence Crozier as a stately colonial dame, and many others, Who wore costumes of equal beauty and distinction. Altogether, the evening was a radiant one, due to the buoyant hospitality, and will long remain unique in the annals of society. L. E. W., 1916, Society Reporter. tr 1 EXAMINATIONS ab ; 4 Twas the eve of exams, at a school we all know. For when girls take exams, they're sure from the It was near twelve o'clock tbut the hall clock was start SlOWL To jostle them up, alas without heart. When out of the door, from the ttBig Room so drear Though the fairies made light of the coming disaster, Stole a little exam, whom we cannot but fear. They were flunked and rehunked in the days Her name, Mathematics? she was all dressed in red, that came after. And a compass of gold was on top of her head. SO after that terrible WBFJI'I had gone by, Then came all the exams, in the darkest array; They met once again, with many a sigh; I am sure there was never a party that way. Mathematics was gone, because no one had passed, There was History, Science and Languages too, ANd DOOT' 50161168 came in on a crutch at the tThere is always a lot for young ladies to dot. 133t- The marrow was bringing a terrible plight, So, although our exams cause a great deal of fuss, ButIthey danced and made merry till late in the IVS much harder on them, than it is upon us. night. L. V. N., '16. 73mg; lugs; Thug S 63 Ehtamem Class Colors K . MARJORIE TIETIG . KATHERINE TREVOR, 33 SOPHOMORE CLASS :3 .Green and White Class Flower. . . . . Narcissus Class Mascot. . . . . Victor Hugo Class Officers .Presidem ELIZABETH YEISER. . . . . Vice-Presz'dem . Secretary and Treasurer ADELAIDE RICHARDSON . . Policeman Class Alice Baur Virginia Kemper Elizabeth Blain Florence Reece Elizabeth Brown Adelaide Richardson Mary Louise Ewan Marjorie Tietig Dorothy Hunter Katherine Trevor Olivia J ames Elizabeth Yeiser 23 O begin with, it was more of a nightmare than a dream. It started out very nicely, it is true, but in the end it was horrible. It seemed as if I were in an enormous dancing-hall, with marble statues in the different corners, and great, green palms hiding an inspired orchestra at one end of the hall. While I was gazing at the room the orchestra sud- denly struck up a lively one-step and the floor swiftly became full of people I knew very well. The first couple that caught my eye was Julius Caesar madly one-stepping the ttPrincessH around the room. Next I saw HLorna Doone vainly trying to keep step with ttSidney Carton. Carver Dooneit was there also, dancing with 'tPortia. Brutus had chosen Lucy Mannette. Cassius, having scorned womants society,sat and conversed with Enoch Arden and HSilas Marner. Duke Orsino was getting really quite crazy about little Melissafi ttMalvolio was taking Calpurnia for every dance. Jerry Cruncher was entirely devoted to ttViolay, and she didn't like him very well, either. Just as I was noticing them, ttSebastian whirled by With Lady Psyche on his arm. THE SOPHOMORES DREAM j. I Mark Anthony, bound to get the hateful women, I suppose, got ttLady Blanche in a grand right and left and stuck to her all the rest of the evening. There were many, many more of whom I cannot stop to speak, although you would know them too if I told you. But there was one queer pair that I must take time to speak of, Pompey and the nLily Maid of Astolat. There was a quarrel between Pompey, HCrassus and itSulIaf and, oh yes, also the ttGracchif about who should have the fair Elaine for a partner. But Pompey had finally come out victorious. As suddenly as it had begun the one-step stopped and the orchestra began to play some terrible, warlike piece. The crowd stepped back to the edge of the room. They seemed to know what was going to happen, al- though I didnt. All at once they began to bow and exclaim, ttHail to Caesar! nLong live J ulius Caesar! Then entered a man, tall and straight, with the air of a conqueror about him, although his features were somewhat vague, who bowed right and left as he came. He was a very dif- ferent Caesar from the one I had seen dancing with the Princess. Could it be the same one? No! for there was the other one stepping up to him demanding to know why he was pretending to be the real ttCaesarii when everyone knew that he was the real one. This speech made Caesar tthe newcomerl very angry, and he challenged 'tCaesartt lst to a duel. Caesar lst took his challenge. Immediately they drew their swords. There was a great crashing of the orchestra, then all was still and all that could be heard was the clashing of their swords. Suddenly ttBrutus had a brilliant thought, HWhy not find out who the two Caesars were, before one of them was killed? The people thought this was a very good idea. The combatants were stopped and asked who they really were. Caesarit lst proudly declared, I am Shakespearets Caesar. gCaesar 2d still more proudly declared: uI am Wests J ulius Caesar. Then thequarrel grew hotter than ever as to which was really the HCaesar, an historianis nCaesar or a play- wrights ttCaesar. As they could not settle it peace- ably they went on with the duel, where they hadleft off. In the end Westis ttCaesarii came out victorious over Shakespeareis p00r,physically defective ttCaesar, and was puffed up aceordingly. But not for long. Another cry arose and in walked still another Caesar? Caesart 2d immediately stalked up to iiCaesar 3d and demanded of him the same question Caesarii lst had demanded of him. He asked, ttAnd pray tell, whose Caesar are you that you are competing with me? Caesar 3d coolly responded: I am my own Caesar. Then there was an awful battle between the 2d and 3d 'lCaesarsf, Finally Caesaris ttCaesar triumphed over West's Caesar. As tiCaesar Sdts eye wandered over the crowd he spied me, and pointed to me,crying, l'An outsider spy- ing on us. The dog! At her my men! Flay her alive! I was too petrified to move. All the men in the room drew their swords, but the queer part was that the swords turned into the books the men represented. Caesar threw a Caesar with such force that it knocked me down. uTwelfth Night,h Lorna Doone, Enoch Arden, Silas Marner, itThe Princess, and dozens of others were hurled at me again and again, and the worst of it was the books were as big as I. Pythagoras beat me especially hard with a ttWent- worthts Plane Geometry Book, because he had an awful grudge against me for not being able to do his proposition. Just as I was nearly dead the music gave a horrible crash and everything went utterly black. Then there was perfect stillness. After a while I gained courage enough to sit up and look around me. There were all the books they had thrown but they were much dimin- ished in size. J ust then I woke and found myself sitting up in bed looking at my school books on the table. Cautiously, I opened my Latin book, half expecting to hear ttCaesar 3d shout at me, but he didnt, so I breathed a sigh of relief and went back to sleep again. But even now When I open any of those books, this dream comes back with such Vividness it seems that it must be real. D. H., 1916. 1:, m mmm!vwlmllliluwmnumm mu! u '3 E u COLLEGIATE I n, Officers VALESKA WURLITZER. ...... President GERTRUDE WINDISCH, . .. .. .Treasurer ELVIRA MILLER. . . . . . . Secretary age Class Colors. .. . . . . . . . ....... Purple and Gold 99.: Class Elvira Miller Charlotte Vail Lucille Motz Valeska Wurlitzer Gertrude Windisch The School The Residence Believe meeif all those endearing young charm54were lasting, I mount the steps, I see nine maidsi All sweet, each fair, with curls or braids, So quiet, gentle, that I feeli I fear me, Oh! they are not real. ITis spring, they trip the Howlrs among, They sing the songs all maids have sung Since all those songs began; but now These notes I hear are sweet, I VOW, Enough to make this spot a heav'n. These maids my soul a light have givln! A crescent moon hangs in the sky, The hour of seven has passed by And lo! I hear a soft, sweet gongi These fairies leave me, one light throng. 'Tis study hour, when each sweet head Bends over problems, books half read, And now 1,11 peep into each nook, Into each busy room I'll look. This is the tower room Ilm inf I see a girl, Itis Mary Win. 30 Shes leaning out the window wide; The light is low, and there beside A table sits our Sallie, pride Indeed of every German class. She holdsia book? A looking-glass! And Mary pulls the Window in A box of foodithe awful sin! I'll Hee, this is not right, I know; Into another room Illl go. Ah, here is Carrie, on one toe As Chanticleer I hear her crow. She whispers to the mountain pines In Charlotte Walker's famous linesi Shels doing now a dagger scene. Poor Terry studies there I ween. Alas! a leaf of blue she scans, And laughs! A letter in her hands. The angels eating? 0, woe! Yesi Theylve gobbled pounds, both, more or less. T11 iiee down stairs; this cannot be The tmth of all those maids so wee. I meet Miss Cronin, frowning, mad, It seems some awful wrath she's had. She hears a noise, is running fast, She reaches M. L35 room at last. The dear is laughing, and oh me! This wild joy is no angel's glee. She's standing there, and rubbing nose And pointing downward to her toes. My grief is great; what do I see? She,s decked each toe with ribbons three- 'The latest fad, she says, and lo! Bedecks anon another toe! I shudder. One more hope I have, I see a room all quiet save For soft low sounds, as droning bees, Here two sweet maids must work. at ease. I peep withinethe light is out: They have retired without a doubt, The lazy Martha and Lizbetts Are Whisp,ring over love and debts 31 And maybkbut what monstrous noise? As if there were a hundred boys Within this room, the last I see; Pll hold my ears, go cautiously. I see two boist'rous tomboys there And both have curlers on their hair, tThose curls I praised 50 lovinglyi. A tennis ball is aimed at me! One holds a mirror, one a brush, They're playing tennis with a rush! TheyIre Betty B. and Betsy K.i I'm fleeing now, I cannot stay To end my story as I should My heart is frozen; if I could, Of our Aunt Helen dear, lid tell, And of Miss Fluffy, dear as well; But I am running fast away. If you should meet these maids some day, Remember this, Oh friend of mine! Endearing charms may seem divine, But I might sing another song- Believeiall charms do not last long. E. R. K , J15 +, umunmlm w i mm , i $006: WHOlS WHO? 9?pr mun There is a dear girl we call Mary, T0 lengthen the name we add Terry; She studies so hard She learns by the yard And yet she always keeps merry. Another dear girl is our Carrie We would gladly induce her to tarry, But she leaves school this year Nor does it appear That she very much wishes to marry. The third of the trioiitls queer Is a King, we have with us here. C??wa Our king wears n0 crown Save the tresses wound round The clear little head thatls so clear. There is a sweet creature whols trying T0 master the science of flying; She watches the thrushes For lessons in rushes; And on all birds is constantly spying. There is a dear lady named Cronin Who is much given to phonin'; We trot her about Till her shoes wear out, And now the poor lady is groanin' AN IMPRESSION Alone I stand on the edge of a knoll, Far-reaching and deep its carpet of gold. Only the sound of the laughing Wind Breaks the hushed silence surrounding me there, Blowing my hair and stealing the leaves From the giant trees which girt me round. Longing, my gaze has:Wandered afar 32 Seeking that infinite world of joy, Mysterious, vague and wonderfuli Crying and Wheeling above me, I see Wild geese, dark lgainst the glorious West. The setting sun, a great ball of fire Sinks slowly to rest, leaving the world Bathed in a flood of vanishing light. M. T. B., 15. $006: BROKEN DAY-DREAMS $6063: 41mm WEET Spring had come I ween And all the trees were showing Their little leaves of green; The wind was softly blowing And the earth was all serene. The blossoms everywhere, On trees and bush and flowers, Sent perfume through the air, And made such lovely bowers I wished to linger there. 'IHMll-l w in But I was on my way To school; and in a hurry I was quite sad to say, Consumed with constant worry About the verb t'porter. The sky was azure blue With white clouds slowly drifting Wheneharsh sound that I knew Came through my day-dreams siftinge And school became too true. V. H. W., 1918. m m E s $0053wa SEA-DREAMS 94ng mm m .4 . E I - r AM sailing over the laughing sea That is kissed by the sparkling sun, On a yacht of gold, with a crew that is bold, And all the days are as one. And now I am at the depths of the sea On a deep pink coral reef; Strange fishes come, and mermaids hume Iim content beyond belief. 33 'I' And now I am flying above the sea In a swan-white aeroplane, And far below tthey gleam like snowl Are the waves of the billowing main. But now the hum of the engine stops And we fall at a dizzy rate, And the sea doesnt seem at all like a dream, But a wet and salty fate. F. A. H., 1915. EQMM ENE? LJUTEJR EMMIQ Members Margaret Allen Sallie Grant Elizabeth Brown Elizabeth Hinkle Mary Terry Burnet Elizabeth King Mildred Carpenter Mary Winston Nelson Martha Daniel Louise Newburgh Carrie Wright 34 l um l mu EFORE a flaming log in a handsome house in Providence Town sat a pretty little Quakeress. She was dressed in the simple homespun which the old Quakers used to wear, but despite her demure white cap and spotless cuffs, she looked capable of a good time. Her fluffy brown hair peeped out from under her cap and her big brown eyes were fringed with lovely long lashes. Her sewing lay untouched in her lap. She was listening to the sound of happy voices in the street. She tiptoed to the window and by peeping through the curtains she could see a group of children playing in the snow. Oh-oooooo, she sighed, TI wish, I Wishi. But she turned away. This was not for such as she. She must sit at home and sew. A friend had seen the longing face at the window, however, and Peace, for that was our little Quakeress' name, was startled by a gentle tapping on the window. Evelyn Makepeace, a little girl of about Peaceis age, was sitting on the window sill. Peace, live summat to tell thee thatlll be lots of fun. Now listen to me. Thee shalt take my dress and then thee give me thine. I'll sit and sew here in thy place and when meeting-time comes tthy father is a A OUAKER RUNAWAY 35 ceceeoee m 4 mmmmq . thoughtful man, and will never noticel, I'll go to meet- ing for thee, and thee'll be playing in the snow! Peace at first protested, but yielded at last and it was a very happy little Quakeress who slipped out of the window and left Evelyn sitting by the lire. Soon she heard a voice, ttPeace, come to the meet- ing, thee must not be late! Evelyn put on Peacels little grey hood and cape and followed elder Johnson and his wife out of the door. The meeting-house was simple and plain and Evelyn was very much interested because she had never been to a Quaker meeting before. Several people rose and said that the spirit had moved them to speak, so after a long silence little Evelyn, whose conscience had begun to prick, rose in the back of the room. 1! 'tFriends, she said, the spirit has moved me and I must speak. I am not Peace J ohnson, but only Evelyn Makepeace, and I'm here because I think Peace ought to play sometimes in the snow! That was all she said and elder J ohnson was so sur- prised that he dismissed the meeting and hurried away. The small sinner was found and speedily brought back, but she had enjoyed a wonderful snowball fight fund she did so many times afterwards, too. O. W. J., 1917. 9900?? r MOTHER NATUREtS FROLIC ml. C9306? wummmummqi. Im mmmm. lumm WITTER and 11y, happy birds of the sky, Crickets chirp loud your songe Oh Breeze in the trees, please hutter the leavesi In the jubilee they belong. Oh! see the picture that Mr. Sun makes, As his journey comes to a close; Each thing of nature a party dress takes Of yellow just tinted With rose. Over the danee-hall of out of doors Is a beautiful light blue dome, A green moss carpet covers the hoors 0f good Mother Natures home. The stars in a twinkling had dressed the night In a silvery shadowlike thing, And oh'I ttwas to me a wonderful sight, To which memory longed to cling. The butterliies, bees, and the moths all came To join in the frolic that night; A happy time was all their aim, As they danced in the starry light. Even the brook with her sparkling gown, Came to Mother Natures ball; Her voice with a rippling mirthful sound Trilled through the mighty hall. When the glow of dawn just touched the sky The frolic came to a close, For now ,twas man Who reigned on high As the glowing sun arose. F. S. C., 1915. C'quolw NIGHT HE night fell, black and cool, covering the poor, little houses and the great ones, and making them queer mystic shadows, almost a part of the night. Here and there lights gleamed, sending forth little rays that soon became lost in the great dark. The stars peeped out of the sky and a great black cloud moved 36 majestically, obscuring the little silver crescent of a moon. Through the trees a little lonesome breeze crept and the leaves whispered for it to Hgo and rest? Even the river murmuring on its way to the big sea seemed black and almost fearsome. A. L. E., '15. um um mm: umvmm ullum mam claseeoe: - bmmmnmunumuu. ..+ AVE you ever heard the Song of Spring? It came to me one morning when I awoke, in the song of a bluebirdeOh, how he sang of the little gurgling brook, the whispering of the trees, the shy laughing of the wind, and the hiding-fllece of the first violet. How plainly I could see it, nestling down among the rock and moss, peeping out with wide wondering eyes. It was there I decided to look for my treasure. It was a soft warm April dayiiwith a Wind that insisted upon playing With you, now curling your hair or pulling your coat, never satisfied unless you would chase him, then he would chuckle ell'ishly and fly over the fence into the trees, whistling mockingly as he went. MY WEALTH 1 mnnm . n um mm .H +m mmmmmm.mmWWmmmmmmmmmlml. epoceeoep i u n 1' And all the while the bluebirds song was ringing in my ears, until I began to hum the song of Spring and a great feeling of joy came over meethe joy of livingiand throwing a kiss to the hills, I entered the woods. How still and restful they were. It was like being in another world, Even the little brook seemed quiet. It was only when I drew nearer and listened that I could hear it humming its song. The trees nodded their heads and whispered softly as though they feared to frighten something. And there, peeping out from under a moss-covered log with Wide wondering eyes, was the first violet S. M., 16. came: IN SCHOOL : came: 5 3; ; :, Ah, I have written quite a play; If only now fair Sallie Grant And now should like to learn it. That lLizabeth be King. But now, I fear, ltwould be too dear And shall be Margaret Butler then, Should Mary Terry Burnett. The royal door stand near, Ah, truly it is quite a play And usher in our long-time friend And deals With everything, Sweet Lucy, White With fear. F. A. H., 1915. umn h $oeeooe: THE GIFTS O, GODS caneeoesb UT of this unillumined clay Snatch my spirit, Pan, away! Once was I a beech-wood dryad, Tired, tired From a run with frolic fauns, Not with watching smoke-gray dawns Break above the roofs, bleak line. Once I watched with eyes like thine Phoebus rise oter ilex trees; Felt the stir of attic breeze In my secret, leafy place. Now I join the city's race Early for my bitter bread. Sometimes, Pan, when leaves are red In the autumn, I remember One wild-hearted, warm September, When we danced to Helicon, Thou with reed-flute leading on. There thou madest a wreath for me, Of eglantine and rosemary. . . . When I am sick with loneliness And many a little, dull distress, Again I feel upon my hair That crown thou badest me laughing wear! Laughing wear? 0 pagan Pan! The gifts at gods are not for mami With the touch of those lost iiowers, From mine eyes fall subtle showers. And I hearwoh, faintly cleave With pain and ecstacy, I heare Thy flute-song, piped, that led me on Dancing, the way to Helicon! AGNES KENDRICK GRAY, 1911. W CONTENTMENT $COQD . hwmnmm m. i. The King has a thousand jewels And I have none, But my heart is lighter than his When the day is done; For the King has a thousand cares When the day is done, And I have a thousand friends, The King, but one. F. A. H., 1915. ? :?w 'I' EnroE-tAPORTRAITIr '1'; E s E ERNON Craig was a complete wreck, so the doctor declared, and ordered him away for a long rest. Consequently we find an elderly man wandering aim- lessly, gun in hand, around the Blue Ridge Mountains. Game was scarce that day and it was beastly lonesome away from every form of civilization. He might be a handsome man were it not for the worried lines on the broad forehead, and the deep circles under the sharp gray eyes. He was tall in spite of a weary slouch. As he wandered along guided by no particular sense, he came upon a clearing in the woods, surrounding a tiny log cabin. An over-mastering desire for human companionship seized him. He knocked, and after a short interval the door was opened. There stood a vision to gladden any man's eye. A fair young girl about sixteen years old, dressed in plain blue gingham, two long braids of hair hung over her shoulders, tinted with gold by the sunlight. A pair of innocent brown eyes questioned his. Would youeer-rbe so kind as to tell me the way to Indian Head Pond? I am camping there and this morn- ing I set out hunting, but lost my way. itYou poor man! And didn't you have a speck of lunch? He shook his head negatively. Well, come right in, I'll have mammy get you a scrap of something to eat. 39 It was a cheerful homelike room, a large table in the center, an open fireplace to the right, several skins on the walls, and some comfortable armchairs. Presently an elderly neg'ress appeared, bearing on a tray a dainty lunch. HYou're a stranger here? began the girl. 'tYes, I have been here about a week, and am very lonely, all by myself, in my camp at Indian Head Pond. My name is Vemon Craig, of New York. Not the Vernon Craig, the artist? The painter of 'Charity'? 1 am afraid I am, but I came down here to forget all that. The doctors ordered me not to touch another paint brush for two months. Now that you're introduced, 1,11 introduce myself. I am Sybil Keith, and live here with Mammy. It was a delightful afternoon for these two lonely creatures, and with a promise to go fishing the next morning, he set off in a much happier state of mind. Their friendship continued, as the weeks went by. One morning he met her standing in front of a grave, bedecked with iiowers, a crude wooden cross its head- stone. Daddy lies here, she said softly. He was silent, but took her small hand into his own, and gently stroked it. He died about two months before you came, and I was so lonely, but you have comforted me. Poor Dad, ever since the shipwreck he had been broken- hearted? uWhat shipwreckim HOh! I forgot that I have never told you. About four years ago, Daddy, mother, my big brother Bob, my big sister Mary, and I lived in New York, and were so happy. One day Dad came home and announced that we were going to Europe. We were all very excited over the news, and prepared for the journey. It was a won- derful triwwe saw so many beautiful cities and build- ings. We came home on a big steamer, and were having a lovely time, when one night we were awakened by a great commotion, someone cried ltfirefl We could then smell the smoke. Mother quickly got us on deck, and there we met father. Somehow Dad and I got separated from the rest, and were roughly put into a tiny rowboat. After many hours we were picked up by another steamer, half-frozen and half-starved. Dad was frantic, he knew nothing of mother. When we landed, we haunted steamship emcee in vain, motherls name was not on the lists of the rescued, nor that of my brother or sister. Heart-broken, Daddy brought me here, and we were completely cut off from the world and civilization. Vernon Craig then told her about his son and idol, Dick, who was at college, and about his daughter, who had died when four years old. She would have been 40 Sybills age by now. He had always wanted a daughter. Would she,.having no living relations, let him adopt her, and take the name of Craig? After a time of hesi- tation she consented. ltNow, I want to show you Daddyls picture. I always keep it in my own room. When she reached the cottage she brought out a picture of a man. His features were those of Sybil, only careworn and haggard. Snow-white hair replaced her golden tresseservbut Vernon Craig did not see all this ; what he saw was a picture fine in technique, and exquisite in coloring. Who did that? he exclaimed. t'I painted it last year. He liked it. Child, do you know that this is splendid? You can be a very fine painter. I am going to begin giving you lessons as soon as we get home. Just wait till Dick sees you. 5!: i: 5i: 4: 5F 3k 3k 3k :k :k 9k 3h it Dick, isntt it thrilling? Just to think that some of my pictures are to be exhibited at the Art Club. It's even in the newspapers? HIt is simply ripping to have Sybil Craig, famous or not, for my sister. Five years you have been here now. Dad said you are exhibiting the picture of your own father. I am glad of that. Yes, Daddy would like me to. The day of the exhibition arrived. Sybil, almost hidden by flowers; Mr. Craig, beaming and talking to everyone, and Dick, were there. The club was crowded, with men and womeneartists and society people, for Sybills pictures were really good, and rival artists ad- mitted the fact. Sybil, laughing and chatting to Dick, was inter- rupted by a very excited young woman. Who did that picture? she demanded. ltWhich one? llThe one called 'A Portrait of My Father? i, Why, I did, answered Sibyl, astonished, llit is my first picture. I painted it the summer before he died. llWho are you? iiI am Sybil Craig, the adopted daughter of Mr. Vernon Craig; the picture is of my father, John Keith. izSybil! dont you know me? You have grown up so that I did not recognize you, and your name HMary. Sibyl was half-laughing and half-crying by now. MotherWBobihow and where are they? itThey are very well, but first tell me about Dad. She led her sister to a private room and explained about her life in the mountains, her fatheris death, Mr. Craigis appearance, taking the name of Craig, thinking She had no one in the world, and being too young to know what the loss of her own might mean; that Mr. Craig and Dick were dear to her. Mary told her that they had been picked up by a tramp freighter, bound for Europe. After about two weeks they again landed in New York Harbor, and heard about the complete disappearance of Mr. Keith and his daughter, and that all efforts to locate them had been futile. liNow, come, I want you to meet Mr. Craig and Dick. At the Keith home there was a joyful reunion. Perhaps Dick did not mind losing Sybil as a sister, and Mr. Craig did not lose his daughter, after all who knows? F. E. K., 1915. 41 $088506? VIEWPOINTS W All Intermediates The space and noise of the room made it seem so big, from the front row of little desks to the last row was almost eternity. Right in front of the little desks was a raised platform on which stood the teacher's desk, very straight and severe, while a fiendish brass bell lay in waiting. On the space of blackboard just behind were written some very peculiar words, which looked foreign. The walls were decorated at regular intervals with pictures of old men, some with the same peculiar for- eign words written under them, while one especial picture of a man resting with one foot in the air gave the impression that he must get awfully tired. A Collegiatels The distance from the teachefs desk to the last row of desks was incredibly short, from the platform on which I stood one could get a good view of everything in the room. The desk was covered with tiresome spelling books,while a bell which could not ring stood on top of all this. Latin for tomorrow covered the blackboard,all but a space which said, Spelling List. A peculiar sameness hung over the room, the Win- dows were rather high, impossible to get out of without calling attention to the fact. On the walls were hung Plato, Caesar and some very ambitious men, who had finished one crusade but could rest on only one foot ; these pictures made a very diverting noise, when the Win- dows were open and a breeze came in. A Visitor's The room was evidently a schoolroom, the desks began at little ones and enlarged at each row. In front or facing them was the teacheris desk, a simple seat of justice and of order. The walls were hung with pictures of noted poets, writers and generals. A sense of simplicity, industry and order prevailed. A brass bell stood near at hand to give a gentle warning to forgetfulness. E. P. K., '15. epwee THE COURTING OF WIDOW PEEL mu $0063: mum mlmlhm .mn mum mm T was just after supper on a clear evening late in June, and I was inspecting the garden. It had been one of those splendid growing days in Which things seem to shoot up so fast that one can almost see them grow. Glancing over the wall I saw my nearest neighbor, Peter Stone, advancing through the newly mown field to the wall. I went to meet him, and he called in his cheerful, cracked voice: Evenin', Mister Thomas. Peter was not a big man; in fact he was rather under medium height; but it always seemed that his voice ought to come from one of the dwarfs in the fairy tales, it was so cackling and squeaky. His ruddy face shone with his usual smile, and he was very pleasant to look at but not what might be called a handsome man; he had too little chin, and the curve of his nose too much resembled the curve of a circle, and he decidedly needed more hair. After a few prefatory remarks about the progress of my corn and the fine haying weather, he came to the object of his visit. I was on the old Peterham road this mornini and I stopped in to Widow Peel's a spell, said Peter. Now the widow was a very worthy woman who gained a living genteelly by taking in boys to board from the county reform school. Peter had always ad- : mun: 43 mired her. Her sharp, black eyes; her face browned and with myriad wrinkles from exposure to sun and wind; her black hair most fearfully and wonderfully arranged in a pompadour fully six inches high; her usual costume, consisting, even in the hottest days, of a red cloth waist and a heavy black skirt trailing in the dust, did not seem to me to make up a very pleasing Whole. But for years Peter had had conversations with me on the desirability of marriage in general, and of the widow in particular. He always reminded me of a pair of scales or a seesaw. ttWal, I dunnots I want no woman fussing round my house? said he dubiously. ttBut you need a woman to take care of you, and to cook for you. Wal, that's so, and she does make prime dough- nuts. She give me a pail of iem to take home today. Last Satiday she brung over a couple of pies, and they was great. But-J! and so we would have it back and forth as we had done so often. We talked until the sun dropped below Tuckeris Hill, and left the outlines of the trees on the horizon an inky black against the saffron sky, and the old mountain a deep, deep purple. The croak of the frogs came up drowsily from the shadowy pond in the valley. Still we talked, seated on the wall, until the mosquitoes became too vigorous for our com- fort. Then he went home across the darkening fields and I went to the house to think up more arguments both for and against his proposal, for neither of us stayed on the same side. A month later we had the longest conference of all. The rest of the family at ten o'clock had yawned themselves to bed, and left us alone. At last I was overcome by sleep and had to offer to get Peteris lantern for him. The widow, too, seemed to realize that after about six years the affair was nearing its climax. Her trips to bring pies and doughnuts to Peter became more frequent, and the reform school boys, I fear, were rather neglected-and still Peter wavered. One afternoon early in September the widow drove into the yard before Peterts house, built more than a century ago. Never having been painted, it was a dark, silvery, grey, and most of it was covered with a light green moss. It was a big, rambling structure, and nestled at the foot of a steep, rocky hill which had a few stunted spruces and oaks hghting for existence between the boulders. Far up on the hillside a few sheep were moving about, and the faint tinkle of a bell could be heard. The Widow drove up to the Iiat stone before the side door, around which a few dejected pinks and gilly-howers straggled up through the grass, ragged reminders of the time when there had been a woman in the houseWyears ago, before Peteris mother died. Under the seat of her rickety buggy, the Widow had half a batch of doughnuts and three pies. Her horse was also rickety, and worthy of notice. It might have been called a family heirloom, and looked the part. The Widow hustled into the kitchen, glanced with a disapproving eye around the disorder of Peterts bachelor kingdom, and was starting to clear it away when Peter himself came in. He watched her practiced hand as she brought order, and just as she hnished, a man drove into the yard. Peter went out, and to his surprise, the man said he had been sent there, and asked for the Widow. Peter went into the house and called her. When she stepped out of the door she went white, and gasped. iiWho is it? whispered Peter to himself, as he watched them through the window. The man was speaking angrily, and the Widow was crying into her apron. After a few minutes the man drove away, and Peter went out to the Widow. Oh, Peter,H she sobbed, Hhe was the inspector from the reform school, and he's took the boys away from me! What shall I do for a livini? she moaned. 'tGosh! ejaculated Peter under his breath. I tspose I got to do it, now. And he did, immediately. L. E. W., 16. 4-1 llwui J- i c?- 1' Im a mnmm my. mum um-m-mn nmllm m. mum A SCHOOL TRIP IN SWITZERLAND i i ewe: .. Munnanm . T is customary in Switzerland for the schools to take a trip for two days every other year. I was fortunate enough to be a pupil when this special trip was taken. These are taken early in the season before the hotels are open, and the railroads crowded with tourists, therefore special rates are made with the hotel keepers and the government tbecause the railroads belong to the governmentt to convey and lodge the pupils as reasonably as possible. The professors plan the trip which lasts two days and a night. The year I went, we took a mountain trip down in the southern part of Switzerland. There were one hundred and sixty-flve girls and about ten professors and teachers. We were a jolly crowd, with rucksacks On our backs, filled with provisions for two meals, because we were given only supper and breakfast the next day, without lodging. We all carried Alpenstocks and wore heavy hobnailed shoes. At half-past seven in the morning we started off towards the Rhone Valley, halfway by train and half- way by boat. We took an incline plane that brought us to a picturesque Swiss village, where we were to spend the night. There were so many of us that we fairly took possession of all the hotels and chalets. With songs, games, and a general good time, we passed the entire evening. We had to make a very early start the next morning, for then began the walking part of our trip. The Swiss are great walkers, for in traveling this way, one sees to greater advantage the beautiful country. We walked for three hours, and were completely surrounded by majestic, snow-covered Alps, while below us the tur- bulent Rhone flooded through its fertile valley. At the summit of our expedition one could see Mont Blanc shining in the sunlight. We slid down a part of the mountain where it was too slippery to keep our foot- ing, professors and teachers joining in the frolics, all formality set aside for the day. We were in such good spirits that the day passed all too quickly, and we were soon on our homeward way. Reaching the Rhone Valley we made connections with the train for home. As we pulled into Neuchatel there was a great wav- ing of handkerchiefs and shouting from the train Win- dows, to greet the waiting families at the station. There we parted, sore-footed and weary, but happy. The schools are given one day holiday after these trips, before taking up their regular work. A. R., '17. 45 ...m.m.4 g. $ 159 $0063 INTERMEDIATES Intermediate IV Intermediate III Eleanor Best Cherry Greve Marjorie Harris . . . Grace Miller Vlrgmla Knower Ruth Waffensmith Mary Cunningham Intermediate 11 Intermediate I Charlotte Bishopric Elizabeth Atkins Clara Elizabeth Findlater Katharine Carter Gail Perm Mary Macneale Eunice Resor Eloise Lanier Urner Dellah Vail Delia Workum Natalie Zuber Marian Windisch Anna Marie Marmet Grace Moser Eunice Richardson E 1 r I AM an old dog. My name is Don. I am going to tell you an adventure I had when I was young. One warm night I was awakened bya bright red light and a jerk at my collar. I growled at being disturbed; then opened my eyes. All around me, to my great sur- prise, were millions of red and yellow lights. There was an especially large light on the curtain It was my mistress, Polly, who was pulling at my collar with all her strength. I heard a lot of men calling and when a piece of hot wood fell on my tail, my, I did jump! I went running with Polly out of the house, into the yard, across the street and then we stopped to look around. Our house was covered with red and yellow ewe: AN ADVENTURE BY PUP DON apnea i mmmmmmmm rap lights by this time. There were a lot of people talking. Only a few words I could make out, such as, Oh. what a pity! and, ttWhat are you going to do? etc. Just then my master came up and said something to Polly. Soon I was led into a very big house and up into a room, where I slept all night. Next morning we went back to the place where our house had been, but there was no house there. Then we went to another nice house, but not quite as nice as the old one, and lived there ever afterwards. But I still wonder what happened to our old house and what the big red and yellow lights were. C. G., 1920. $6069: THE EIGHT $04: SUPPOSE you know, As long ago I told you, there were eight, So bright and wise, We neIer tell lies; And oh! weIre never late! 43 .. To school we run With failures none, And our reports are good; To equal us You mustnIt fuss, But do things as you should. D. V., 21. 1 mum unmmw - came: i unmum mnmllf m mmm qm Mm. M onday N ighti Today it rained, and I didn't do anything but make muddy tracks all over the carpet. Tuesday N ighti Today was great. This morning Swipsey i that is my friend the bulldogl and I got into a whole lot of trouble. Mistress forgot to feed us so we stole the bread from the neighborls porch. When we came home after lunch, Henry ihels the chauffeurl gave us both a whipping, but it didnit hurtimuch. Wedn esdayi Swipsey was in a fight and got hit; in the leg. Like a good fellow I stayed home with him. It was awfully stale today. Thursdaye Had a great time today. We ate a good, fat break- fast, and then I had another licking for killing a rabbit. His name was Pete. Wouldnit you have killed it? After lunch Mistress took us for a ride in the machine. Her friends petted us and said we were cute little things. Only girls would talk like that. THE DIARY OF A DOGeNAME liDICK 4n m gun-munm mm mm mum . m. l um um. Friday- This morning I chewed up a doll. Swipsey upset a tray and spilled some hot soup all over his back. Mis- tress called us ilnaughty little doggies. This afternoon we had a narrow escape from being kicked by a very stubborn mule. The fright gave Swipsey a backache. After supper we went to a picture show, but we were chased out. An old woman gave us away by yelling Help! That is all we did today. Saturdayi What a cruel day Saturday is. That is the day we get a bath. After our bath Mistress mortiiied us so, by taking us walking on a chain. Sunday- I woke up feeling fine this morning. We followed Mistress to Sunday School. She came out looking sol- emn and learned. Being as itis Sunday, thought Swipes and I, let us make some good resolutions. I think they are funny things, donit you? MARJORIE HARR IS, iZO. A CHOICE FTER I had recovered from appendicitis I was given my choice as to whether I would rather have a bicycle or the thing which I am going to describe. One day, accompanied by my mother, I went to Tiffany's, in New York. Everything was so beautiful and dazzling, that at first I hadn't the slightest idea as to what I wanted. But at last I found something which overjoyed me. It was a little gold box, studded With precious stones, about two inches square. I asked the clerk what it was. For an answer he pressed an emerald, and from a hidden crack jumped a tiny bird. It was so little that it could hardly be distin- guished. It was covered with the most beautiful feathers; they were green and blue, and looked like silk. Suddenly it started to sing and flap its wings. The song evidently came from its mouth, which was continually in action. His eyes were jewels of greenish blue and they actually moved. At last after a long song he disappeared in the same way in which he had appeared, and the box showed no trace of the beautiful little bird. The mechanism which was concealed in this tiny box must have been wonderful for it cost seven hundred dollars. We left the store, and although I was sorely tempted to take this ornament, I decided a bicycle would be more practical. V. K., 1919. JUST OUT OF A STORYBOOK I'M just out of a storybook, A place where children like to look. How I came out, I cannot tell, But here am I so bright and well. The world looks very curious to me, Maybe it is because I never could see. How does that box sing with no one near it, And people seem straining their ears to hear it? Oh! its a Victrola, I heard some one say, But what does that mean anyway? So after all I think 1111 return To my little red book, where the children all learn Of HOld Mother Hubbard and Little Boy Bluefl And Little Miss Munet, who came to see you. E. B., 1919. LuuKING EAEKWARD ituq ceoeeoee a la... .mi..mmw. . SARA AND THE JEWELS EV E ceoeeoee NCE upon a time there lived a little girl named Sara. She was very poor. Her father died when she was quite small and her mother had to work very hard to make their living. Sara helped her mother as much as she could, but she could do very little. One evening Sara's mother came home weeping. Sara, of course, wanted to know what was the matter. Her mother told her that the earl who owned their little hut was going to put them out of it the next day, be- cause she had no money with which to pay the rent. Sara said nothing, but she determined to help her mother out of this plight. That night she could not sleep for trying to think of what she could do to help her mother. The time passed very fast and soon she heard the clock of the cathedral strike midnight. Then a wonderful thing happened. Many fairies came from every corner of the room. The poor little room was no longer poorly furnished, but everything was rich and beautiful. Sara was astonished. Then the Fairy Queen spoke to her and said: Sara, 1 will help you out of your 5W-fg wbet '37 51 g .m . trouble. Go immediately to the woods; when you come to the third tree, tap on it three times, and the ground will open and you will be in a cavern filled with jewels. Take as many as you want and then tap on the walls of the cavern three times. It will open and you will be in the woods again. Sara was overjoyed and turned to thank the Fairy Queen, but she had disappeared. Sara went to the woods and came to the tree, the ground opened, and she was in the cavern. She took some of the jewels and tapped on the walls of the cavern and she was in the woods again. She ran home and told her mother of the jewels. Her mother was overjoyed too at their good fortune. The next day they paid the earl and left the poor little hut and went to live in a castle. A prince fell in love with Sara, who was now grown. They were married and lived happily ever after. As for Sarals mother, she lived in the castle until she died. When the 01d king died Sara and the prince reigned. ELIZABETH ATKINS, Int. 1. sz gm PRIMARY DEPARTMENT mwlullnmm 4i..n.mmu. Eleanor Macneale Margaret Hooker Gertrude Pollak Susan Conkling Minnie Westheimer Betty Burkam Alexina Sattler Agnes Sattler Frances Huntington Elizabeth Sutphin Mary Resor 53 THE KEWPIE CLUB HIS winter we formed a club which we call the Kewpie Club, because Kewpies are cheerful and always have a smile. We started this club to work for sick children in the hospitals. We make doll houses, paper dolls, doll clothes, scrap books and many other things. The club has grown to fourteen girls. We meet on Saturday. We have rules in this club. Here are some of them: We must be gentle; we must work pleasantly; we must never say anything mean about anyone else; we must not talk about anyone else's business, and we must not play noisily. OUR CHRISTMAS TREE UR Christmas tree is put into the den, and there is a good place for it. Daddy says that Santa Claus is still in the den trimming the tree. He does not want us to see Santa Claus. We eat our breakfast first and then we go upstairs. Margie and I sit down on the 11001 and open every- thing. We are very happy. SUSAN CONKLING, Primary 3. dimmmmuummmmmmm.m:mun i mmmm- ummnnmu .- I SPRING i r Spring is here, with lots of cheer, Bringing birds and fiowers dear, The sky is blue, to welcome you, Dear Spring. By MARGARET HOOKER, Third Grade. Miss S. 0n Geometryy4Why dont you put your square feet down, Alice? If the Jessamy Bride missed the plank and fell in the river, was Polly gone? Miss S.-There are two main divisions in this class. What are they? F. W. G.e0h! I know four. Miss Kean bird classy. Jenny Wren. E. K.;Do they call their gentlemen Jenny too? This bird is called a E. B.-tPressing tube and sighingi: This paste Won't stick! E. K.7Probably not. Itis tooth paste. M. T BeiTranslating a romantic passage in Frenchi: And the sister disturbed them and turned on the light. Miss Aiun Historyi: Elizabeth, shut your map. Dot, innocentlyeDoes that mean your face, Bebe? Miss S.7Write a paper on cows for tomorrow. E. H.-I havenit a book. M. D. has one on insects, but cows arenit in it. LOST, STRAYED OR STOLEN LostiA note fromiiEnd of a Perfect Day. Please return to Miss Wright for cultivation. LosteBeauty spot in shape of half-moon. Return to Miss Blagg; greatly needed. Collar button strayed into hash one day. Will Miss Burnett kindly return at once to owner? Strayed-Two invisible hairpins with crinkles. Miss Harmon has just had her hair washed and canTt do a thing without them. StoleniLarge purple violet from one of Miss Gra- hast numerous bouquets. Reward given, dead or alive. WANTED Y Sophomore classeA brand new jitney Thus. By BebeeA very strong belt. By Barney 7A chin. By Flossie Reece-Baked beans galore. By V. Kemperr A passable Geom. test. By BobbiHPlenty of car tickets. By MaryiA little cadet. By MaireeA real laugh. By Dot HunteriAn answer book. By Libby BrownePer-manent hair wave. By Kat TrevoriA Ray of light. By Jamie-A porter Tfor that suit caseL By Alicei'Pep? LosteOne new tan glove, size seven and a half. Reward within means of Miss Butler. You know, girls, two is a couple. Freshma'n- ,,,1 got zero in Algebra today. SenioriThath nothing. Freshman--What's nothing? Smn'oreZero. POPULAR CONTEST HE most easily embarrassed: Elvira Miller. The best dancer: Mary Louise Ewan. The most artistic: Janet Graham. The one who eats most: Florence Reece. The sleepiest: Margaret Butler. The best tennis player: Elizabeth Yeiser. The liveliest: Carrie Wright. The whitest nose: Frances Harmon. The best giggler: Marjorie Tietig. The most dignihed: Janet Graham. The best singer: Carrie Wright. The least vain: Sallie Grant. m M a pm mumm l- THE FRESHMEN RULES Lost, Strayed or Stolen: Several yards of good green ribbon and three or four green ties. Owner or owners may have same by applying to finder F0 on class day. On February let, the beginning of the second term, unusual excitement prevailed in the halls. The atten- tion of the whole Freshman class seemed centered on a large square of white paper firmly tacked up that all might see. On the paper was written: FRESHMEN RULES 1. Freshmen must not wear green in Assembly Room. 2. Freshmen must not enter or leave school by front door. 3. Freshmen must not be served at luncheon before the Seniors. Freshmen must arise upon the entrance of a Senior. Freshmen must stand aside and allow Seniors to pass up or down steps. Pl? And theme! One of the Freshmen wore a green ribbon. It loomed large and offensive to the twelve pairs of Senior eyes, and in a second Freshmen and Seniors closed in a death struggle. When the bell rang at 8.40 it was but a momentary lullAbut the Seniors had the ribbon! At recess more ribbon was added and the Seniors walked jauntily around school humming The Wear- ing of the Green. During the rebellion the rules were snatched down and destroyed. That afternoon they were rewritten by the hand of the destroyer and again tacked up, that all might see. The next day and the next and the next the green ribbons of the Seniors increased and the green ribbon of the Freshmen decreased. At last, when all were exhausted, peace came. Only a few limbs were broken, a few heads lost, and . a lot of green ribbon lost, strayed or stolen. THE OAKHURST DANCE .L I .uqunmumlm+ Given by the Boarders t0 the Senior Classl E were ready to receive the guests who came, about eight o'clock, Miss Kendrick and Miss Benedict at the head of the line of Seniors, and as each boy came in he was rushed around to the little groups to be introduced. Finally the music began, about eight-thirty. You see this affair was more important and exciting than anything that has happened this year, because it was Oakhurstls first attempt, and because everyone was a little nervous as to whether all the guests would have a good time. You wouldnlt have known the Assembly Room, all bedecked with ilowers, smilax and the school colors, yellow and white. The floor was fine and slippery, almost too slippery in places, for comfort. Between dances we strolled out for refreshments to the rooms 59 across the hall. Although one boy insisted that the O. S. on the little white and gold cakes meant HOh! Slush?! we all knew what it stood for. One room, the one where the huge silver punch bowl was standing on a big table, was attractive, with its cozy corner. Banners hanging from the molding and many gay pillows gave the room the appearance of a den. Everywhere were dishes filled with nuts, candy and sandwiches. Even the dignified Augustus Caesar shared in the gayety by having a dress of yellow paper and crown of ferns to adorn his noble brow. All through the evening he smiled down upon the merry dancers as they tripped and swayed, and he seemed to say to us all, I am so glad you are having such a good time? S. E. G., 16. F the class of 1914 and their present schools we have the following notes: Katharine Ernst, Dobbs Ferry, N. Y. Priscilla Brown and Hannah Workum, Sweet Briar College, Va. Katharine Wright,Wellesley College,Wellesley, Mass. Katharine Schell and Sarah Oliver, Wells College, Aurora, N. Y. Susan Sample, debutante. Katharine Pratt, Mt. Holyoke College, North- ampton, Mass. Margaret Windisch, Ogontz, Penn. Marjorie Lowman, Miss Madeirais School, Wash- ington, D. C. Laura Graham, Cincinnati University. Katharine Hauck, Miss Shipleyis School, Bryn Mawr, Pa. Helen Payne, Briar Cliff, N. Y. J eannette Sherrill has been since Christmas at Miss Fawcett7s School in New York City. She spent a bril- liant season in Mayfield, Ky., and will be the guest of Oakhurst during commencement week. Miss Ellen Cochran is expected at Oakhurst during commencement week, also. 60 HPERSONALE. The following girls were visitors at Oakhurst during the past winter, and were most cordially welcomed. Susan Semple Jeannette Thomas Helen Payne Ellen Cochran Katharine Ernst Esther RansohOH Katharine Schell Mrs. Dick iThe Little ColoneD Sara Oliver Mary Varner Hannah Workum Eleanor Rogers Priscilla Brown Charlotte and Rebecca Haven Laura Graham Margaret Windisch Katharine Hauck Elizabeth Schoepf Miss Stella Heinsheimer C1D will he graduated from Vassar College in J une. Miss Kendrick has been asked to serve in a new capacity, that of godmother to the first baby of the resident department of Oakhurst. The baby is Henry T. Stanton, Jr., son of Mrs. Henry Stanton iLouise Collier, illj. Miss Regine Kronacker, 12, Junior at Wellesley, received this year an honorary scholarship. Miss Agnes Gray, ill, is graduating in June at Stanford University, California, with honors and has been elected a member of Phi Beta Kappa. Miss Jeannette Thomas has been very much missed by her classmates of the Senior class this year. She has spent a happy winter at Dana Hall, Wellesley, Mass. SCHOOL EVENTS .I wmamm 11p MONG the memorable events of the winter was. the visit of Miss Grider to the school. She told us of her life as a missionary in Alaska, and we shall never forget her delightful descriptions of the people and the country, the many interesting objects she brought, and the photographs which made her ex- periences so real. Her personality, too, left its impress upon alliso noble and brave and human. Miss Grider has spent the winter in the East, and has been accompanied by an interesting Indian girl from Nenana, the Alaskan Mission Station. Oakhurst had another delightful visitor in April, Mrs. Annie Fellows J ohnston, of Pewee Valley, Ken- tucky. She came as Miss Kendrickk guest, to attend the performance of The Rescue of the Princess Win- some, that was given by the Blue Bird Club for the benefit of the Children's Hospital. Mrs. Johnston wrote this play as an interlude in one of the Little Colonel books, and it was the hrst time she had seen it given. She was Miss Kendrickts guest from Friday noon until Sunday, and her sweet courtesy and gentleness won the love of all who met her. El 1914-1915 September 24-;Opening of school. October 31 Halloween Party. November ThanksgiVing Luncheon. December 18 January 4-Christmas vacation. Three short plays given by the primary department, songs and French recitations by the older girls. There was a Christmas tree, with fifteen children from the orphan asylum as guests. February 12-Lincoln1s Birthday. Readings by mem- bers of each class. February 14 St. Valentine at school. February 22 Ho1iday. March 31 Apri1 7 Easter vacation. 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