Putnam Hall School - Pennings Yearbook (Poughkeepsie, NY)

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able to have our corridor club meeting outside Miss Whitcome's door If there are any mice in your room just borrow Janet's waste paper every night. basket-Talk about efficiency-! - Caroline's beads are in such demand, especially her long snaky We thought our old member, Natalie Wlielden, had deserted us ones. We wonder why Sally doesn't wear them g they are just her color. but-any time you want Nat, come to Lower South. We are quite thrilled. The senior on our corridor is the joke Now you've got to admit it. Lower South is the corridor! editor- r M. H. C., '25, i qv Kino ' Q, X y Ly fi. ww w 44

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Some of Our Good Times OUR MOHONK TRIP On the first Saturday after ourarrival at Putnam we set out, under Miss Whitcome's able charge, to explore Mohonk. The beautiful day was one of October's best. After transportation by ferry, trolley, autos, and carriages, we reached Mohonk. A few scouting parties went reconnoitering before dinner. But it was after dinner that the real military operations took place. We all started for the Crevice under the expert generalship of Miss Bent and Miss Smith. After much climbing, slipping, falling, and squeez- ing, we gained the top. But it was only after great exertion that some of the tight places- Fat Man's Misery and the Lemon Squeezer were overcome-or rather, gone between. . When we reached the top, however, we felt that all our pufhngs and pantings had not been in vain-so beautiful was the autumn pano- rama spread before us for miles and miles. We felt that we were mon- archs of all we surveyed. The journey home was a jolly one. By the time we reached Put- nam we all knew each other better than when we started out. M. S. H. THE BABY PARTY What could be more original than for the old girls to give the new girls a baby party. That is just what they.did about two weeks after school opened. Everyone hurried around, hemming up dresses, looking for socks and hair ribbons, for two days preceding the party. On the night of the party, given at the Bungalow, it would have been hard to find a more delightful group of .children--little girls and even a few little boys, with dolls and other toys,-all ready for a lovely time. Many amusing games were played, and then the refreshments! Don't you remember the delicious big doughnuts and fresh apple cider? The whole party was a success. We can only hope that all the future new girls at iPutnam will receive as charming a welcome as we did. I-I. W. OUR SLEIGH RIDE Friday evenings often hold joyful surprises for us, but there has been no more delightful one than the moonlight sleigh ride. We were all enraptured with the idea, especially those of us who had never gone on a sleigh ride. Immediately after dinner we donned all the jackets, sweaters, and coats we could, and rushed to the parlor to await the sleigh. Soon we were bundled into the vehicle and away we went. VVe began to demon- strate our vocal ability. Everything was going beautifully when sud- denly a thud occurred. Alas, we found that the sleigh had broken down! At this critical moment someone relieved the tension by sug- gesting reducing exercises. The result was a scene to make chance witnesses wonder what kind of new fad was being revealed. Soon, another sleigh arrived as a substitute, and we were packed' into this,-feeling like the proverbial sardines. After a short ride we decided that the strain was too great, and promptly returned home to be met with the greatest surprise of all. Miss Bartlett had prepared a party with refreshments and an orchestra. We danced, ate,'and had a wonderful time. We shall always remember that night as one of the many merry frolics we have enjoyed at Putnam. I-I. T. THE WEST POINT GAME It was a lovely fall day when we started for West Point. We fer- ried across the river, expecting to see the dress parade before the game, when Lebanon Valley would play West Point. After we had crossed the river, one of the cars had a puncture. So we halted in a small town for an hour. Sharp pangs of hunger soon overcame us and we ate our lunch. We traded our ham sandwiches for peanut butter ones, and we also traded our cake and fruit for the same. After eating our share of peanut butter sandwiches and pickles, we turned to our sarsaparilla. However, we decided to drink this later. Qlt mysteriously disappeared not long after.j