Peace College - Lotus Yearbook (Raleigh, NC)

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LiLV Helex Pair, B. L. S. As gtnid as she is fair. Historian of the Class of ' os- ' oe-. President of Phi Theta Mu Society ' o5- ' o6; Editor of Lotus ' o5- ' o6; President of Y. W. C, A. ' os- ' oe; Member of Basket-Bail Team ' os- ' o6; Treasurer of Y. W. C A. ' o4- ' o5; Treasurer o Y. W. C. A. ' o3- ' o4; Member of Tennis Club ' o4- ' o5; Secretary of Pedagogy Class ' o5- o6; President o Missionary Society ' o4- ' o5. Claudia Beatrice McCullers, B. L. S. She knows what ' s what and that ' s as high As nietaphysic wit can fly l ' ro|.het of the Class of ' o5- ' oft, Edilor-in-Chicf of the L.irts ' os- ' ob. Member of Basket-Bail Team ' os ' oh; Member of Tennis Club ' oj- ' oh; Member ..f Art Club ' 05- ' o(i; Superintendent of Practice ' o5- ' o6.

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Pan ' sy Elizabeth Fetner, B. L. S. Secretary of Class of ' oi- ' ( 6. Trea« Class; Treasurer of Class of ' o5- ' o6 Makv Lura Sherrill, A. ■■Lurd, d.i not ci Poet of Class ofo5- ' o6; President of Pedagogy Class; President of Soi.homore Class of ' oj- ' o,?

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A ?Bu«Mr of Wlh iCrltfrH Sci.ttiml.tT 8th. 1902 My nearest, Siccctcst Marllui:—l ha c cried a week on a stretch because I must ; ;o off to school to-morrow. I feel beastly after all my weeping to no purpose, for go I must, if it kills me, I know I shan ' t like Peace one bit and I hope I shan ' t. Last night Will was around to see me and stayed until way after eleven o ' clock. Only think, it ' s the last time I shall see him till next Christmas. I know it will be horrid up there, never to have any boys around. Of course you know I am not crazy about boys, but it is nice to have candy and flowers once in a while + + Do please, dearie, write me just as soon as you get tins and aildress it to Peace Insti- tute. Peace, September 21st, 1902. My Ou-u Pear Mother: — Everything and everybody is so strange that I am positively wild to get one more good look at a familiar face. I am frantic to see somebody or some- thing I know. I could kiss old Joe, if he is a dog, with heartfelt joy at the sight of a friend. I have cried so much my head aches like fury and my eyes feel like balls of fire. I have about decided that a diploma isn ' t worth all the tears and longings I have undergone for the past week. I can ' t go to my meals without making a crank of myself crying. I get choked and have to leave the table. Oh, it ' s awful to be home-sick. This house is so big I got lost the first morning. It ' s one hundred and five day. till time to go home. How shall 1 ever live through them! Oh, I know I shall die if some of you don ' t come to see me! We ha ' e to get up every morning at seven o ' elock, and I mojie around all day, sleej y and cross as a bear. Some of the girls are perfectly happy up here, but sure thing I ' m not. Do please, if you love your darling child one bit, write every day to your homesick daughter. • Old Lizzie:— Sweet child, yoi s letter. 1 am at last at Pea Pkai K. OcK.l. er 2Vl IQ03. aust forK.v, and ,fs t ' u ! ■ ' I 1 ol.l frienci un-en ' t l.i 1 for » .■en h.,11 ntint; so lu-sick- a long to