Remington High School - Mirror Yearbook (Remington, IN)

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The Mirror p p lllllllllll.l .ti .l , . i , . , ll ,lllllllllllll.l.lil ''Ill'lllllllllllllllllllllllllllll --J -. - wg 3 L . I in J' 2 is 3 5 QE '15 5 :L - 1 1 - it 1 l ' . L- :: - -.1 1 V 2 -A 1 - . S ' . -' V ' if f 2 ...e G i- F I I 1. : 1 'sy at - a 1,-,fl if I4 52 V -'ri,J9' f '.':e'g i - A I A - J gg i gf iiaer icture It was a dull, dreary day in April. lfred Sherman sat in his shack feel- ing similar to the day. His shack was very dreary looking also. In one corner on a table was a stack of dirty dishes. The floor was in need of a good sweeping. Clothes, books, magazines and newspapers were scattered from one end to the other of the room. He had just finished up all his tobacco and was debating on whether to go to town in order to get some more when he noticed a man coming on horseback. As the man drew nearer he recog- nized one of the men living on a neighboring ranch about thirteen miles away. I-Iellof XX'hat're you so blue about. l.ook like you have been deserted by your best friend. I was just agoing to town and thought I'd bring your paper that got mixed in our mail some way or other, said the man. Well, I was just wondering about going to town myself to get some tobacco as my supply is exhausted but since you are going, if it won't be any trouble you might get me some. answered Fred. Not a bit, not a bit of trouble. XYell, I will read my paper while you are gone. Thanks for bringing the paper. It's nothing. You'd done the same thing. XXI-ll, I'm he called, leaving Fred to return to the shack to read his paper. Sitting down in the easiest chair and propping his feet high in the air on the table he opened the paper. .-Xt first he found nothing of interest, but suddenly his feet came down with a thud. XYell, so Mildred james did marry Roy May. XYhat should I care! He was a sap-head and she will be. l thought I cared for her but I always was a duncc. No, I'm not jealous. I'll show them. Laying his paper aside he muttered, To thinkfjust three years ago. It seems hundreds that Dad took me out of college. XYell, he had to, because ministers have to be pretty strict and I was a wild one. Picking up the paper his attention was turned to the personals. Such slush. NYhat idiot would expect to get a wife that way. But, hang it,-it would be funs. I could get out of it easy enough-by George, here goes! Uh dear! at last my prayers have been answered. XYhy, here is the most charming article I ever read in the Chicago American. said Mildred