Port Arthur High School - Sea Gull Yearbook (Port Arthur, TX)

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uBroke! Broke! Broke!n hWith apologies to TennysonJ Broke! Broke! Broke! Gone are my cold. gray rockse Oh gee! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts lhat rise up in me. 0 well for the janitorhs joy. That he with his dusman gels gay! hHe for good reasons is g His wallet holds his month's pay! ET 9. v But my silvery chips roll on ike coHee into a mil. And Oh for the touch of a Midas, hand And the sweet golden linkle that's still! Broke! Broke' Broke! Just felt In my pen: cke t to see But the smiling face of the Dollar that s sped Will never come backt SKlPPER.

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INDIA MAE YOUNG. , . . . Nindie Tennis Club: Secretary and Treasurer Glee Club; Secretary Senior Class, ,I2. 1 lovo nut. hale not: rigm and wrung :Igreo uNindie possesses more than her share of gentleness and sweetness: one never sees her angry, even when she finds that someone has on a more fashionable oI newer dress than hers. The chemis- try class Is proud to call her the ustar of hope. ' since she makes the best grades in the class. Nindie promises. also. to become a Hrsl-rate cook and housekeeper. for domestic science is a favorite study. WILTON LYNN RUTAN ...... Bub Business Manager SEAGULL; Football Team; Secreiary Literary Society. 12. 1 pm Dfess nm In know how w'mnmls hom-Is m waomi and who Bub's head used to be crowned with a bunch of bristles. otherwise called a pompadour. but. thinking he appeared more savage than he wished. he now combs his hair In a civilized way K is said to be a fairly good student. but it is rather doubtful whether Ihis fact comes from his tact of making believe or good, hard study. He hasn't the least idea of what he will be. but he intends to try his luck at the A. and M. next year, where he hopes to find some profession to follow.

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Senior Class Prophecy THERE ha e been many pleasing occasions in my life. but the one to which I attribute the most lp:easure was du uring a Visit to the greatest of all colleges 1n the United Statweu OidE or Yale. The train stoppedl at the station. and I hastily left the coach. No sooner had I put foot on the platform than I was fenently greeted by two of my old classmates. s were none 0th er than Dot Palmer, now the wife of one of the foremost ministers of the land, while she herself was a singer of no little note, for she had won a national reputation by her great accomplishment; the other, Irene Lohmann, who had just returned from Europe. where she had been teaching in one of the famous con- servatoriesr T were gaiiy bedecked with colors and flags. for this was the day on which Yale and Harvard played their annual football game. I was much surprised to have them te 11 me that five of the old Port Arthur High School hays were playing on the Yale football eleven. Of course, I decided to go to the game with them and root for my old rien s. Dot, or rather Mrs e-v-v in Vited me to have lunc h with her, saying that as she had received my letter two days previous, she had arranged a little surprise for me. Ti ite a surprise, for she had three other girls of the old 12 class there- Ros:he1asDickinson, India Young and Et he 1 La tham. This that occup ied a box game could be made a very happy party xon one side of the grandstand. a place wherme every play of the entire e were :e:ted less than an hour when the Harvard team came on the grounds with their colored blankets thrown over their shoulders. OH dropped the blankets, and signal practice began. No sooner had this been done than from the entrance closest to w ere we were seated came in the sturdy warriors of Yale. wrapped in black blankets The brass band which had greeted the Harvard players with a grand burst of music now rent the air with music. as. single file. they marched deathlike across the field, deter- mination written on the groun by the solemn thu d of their steps ithout dropping their blankets, they formed in their respheective positions; then, at the lifting of the quarter acks hand the blankets feiit practice beg an. wiee up the he 1d they worked and then,0 as hDame Fortune wouid have itt they stopped directly in front 01 our hxo fac ces were easily recognized as thosAe of fHa1oldWinte1. Harry Paul Le Roy Garth Bium Haynes and Ky au. Atlast, the officials and captains of the two teams gathered in the center of the held the trumpet was own. and the two teams look their respective positions, and. another blast, and the ga me wa 11nd. and signal rT' tu- an. en minutes had elapsed when a dispute arose over the marking of the field which necessitated the service of a civil engineerv Here again Was the Port Arthur High