Pennsylvania School of Horticulture for Women - Wise Acres Yearbook (Ambler, PA)

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 MARY PEARSALL Lolly — She may be culet, 'out she's no mouse! That subtle sense of humor is oven more priceless when Lolly stumps wg noisy Jokers with a kindly crack. She has strode easily through two years of fun and hard work unconcious of our envy of her calm and endless reserve of •. She made a rc Lay Queen and is generally found atop Honey or Nell. EDNA PENNELL Gertie or Edna .. is another charter member of the home-,yoers club, le didn't hear much about those week-erids — could we have mis ed somethin 0 She is a pretty pert pansy grower, too, — witness that harvest. It se-ms to be definite that she will raise vegetables in Rhode Island this summer with plenty of soldiers not far away. 'Ye'll be seeing you, Edna!

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DORIS LESKIN If you hear an infectious giggle nearby, it’s 2-1 you're hearing Doris.Once she starts she never stop3.What1s more, the class,including ? ».Andrew is soon rolling in the aisles, even if they don't know v hat the joke is.Doris is also the official class Blues Singer. That throaty gurgle,swelling into a crashing crescendo, then dropping to a whisper that echoes eerily through the halls,is something that will never be forgotten,once heard. JANE KILLS I!ac is our girl with the scrapbooks- everything from recipes to poems.She can lead a mean conga line and her rhumbaJWe will miss those lessons and the flair with the paintbrush,when she heads back for the Isle of Pines. The Air Corps has some good men-Keep 'em flying, ITac.

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JOYCE SA' GREE An all around swell is Joyce, although a little amazing at times. If you see someone wandering around in the middle of summer, with a coat or., it’s Joyce. If you see someone plou. hinr around in a blizzard in her shirt sleeves, it -ill surely turn out to be — Guess who. She walks in the rain and oversleeps a little now and then, but she's really cuite safe. A little happy-go-lucky and a lit+le bit on the deep thinking side, too, Jerce is a girl we'll always remember. PCL.LY SCOTT Down to earth is Polly, and we can usually spy a large smear of xit across her face hen we come in from the orchard or vegetable gardens. In the stable, sewing watches on her blue jeans, laying; her accordian, or eating, Scotty knows what she is doing. Then you see that dreamy look come into her eyes she is probably thinking of: 1. The Sears Roebuck Catalogue 2. That little blood bay thoro-bred mare she's going to have some day.