Richmond Hill High School - Archway / Dome Yearbook (Richmond Hill, NY)

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THE SENIOR DOME Page I5 he had been Triple-crossed and haTed a sneak, so he sTopped The car, pulled his underlings ouT by Their necks, and began TighTing Them'wiT'h noThing buT a gaT, a s+iIIeT+o, and Two pairs OT brass knuckles wiTh which To deTend himself. 'Aw, gimme a break, boss,' whinecl The guiITy Triple- crosser. 'Okay, keed, whaT do yo-' wanT broken, your neck?' sneeringly reTorTed Omar . ATTer This wise remark, Omar puT on his slick- er as a proTecTion Trom The TorrenT oT abuse and shower of oaThs which rained TorTh Trorn The oTher's lips. I-Ie soon killed Two oT The ruTTians and The Third, having given him a IiTTIe Trouble, became enraged and Tinished him by sTabbing him wiTh his Cold model 'I' 77-I, and Therefore, The poison sinking in, hung him by The neck un- Til he was dead Trom The heaT. In The meanTime, Mary having seen her chance, Took a deep breaTh, broke The unbreak- able deer Thongs, and sTarTed The car. She had gone abouT a mile beTore Omar was Through wiTh his adversaries., Seeing whaT had happened, he sTarTed ouT on a run Tor The car, and as he was only on his Third carload OT Old Zincs his wind was sTilI good and he soon caughT up wiTh her and hopped on The running-board. 'Why did you run so TasT?. For me?' she asked. 'Oh, I'd run a mile Tor a Samel, anyTime.' he coyly replied. 'Give me ThaT sTeering wheell' he ordered, wanTing To drive in case They should be chased. Mary immediaTeIy Took ouT her I-Iandee- KIT, unscrewed The wheel, and handed iT To him. 'You won'T Teel so comical when I Tell you ThaT your handsome hero has iusT been saw- milled To pieces.' he gloared. She looked asTonished Tor a momenT buT Then answered, 'Oh, ThaT's all righT, I never did like him much anyway, and besides I'm Tired oT him as I've' been living wiTh him Tor a year now.' 'Will you marry me?' 'Sure, old pal, old paI.' So They drove OTT To his mounTain in The hearT of Philadelphia and lived sappily ever aT- Ter, concluded The wild-eyed young auThor as he looked proudly aT Miss Schnops. WonderTuII she breaThed, buT a noTe oT doubT crepT inTo her voice as she added, BuT are you sure ThaT iT's absoIuTeIy True? You know we prinT only genuine dramas of IiTe in True Files. The wriTer looked injured buT his Tace Then IiT up wiTh inspiraTion and he exclaimed: Cer- Tainly iT's True, and I have proof! I-Iave you, she echoed, WhaT? I arn Francisco! FranI beamed Miss Schnops, IT may be your genius ThaT inTrigues me, buT I guess, above all, iT's your naTuraI honesTy and TruThTuIness . . . I love youI CurTain R

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Page I4 THE SENIOR DOME ficienf for Gleep, who pushed her fo fhe floor- board unfil fhey were fairly flying. The speed- omefer regisfered fourfeen miles an hour and fhey confinued af fhis maddening pace unfil fhey were fhree blocks away, where Omar or- dered his pals fo fake Mary and Con fo a hid- den rendezvous whose owner he had previously bribed. The Evil Four wifh fheir remaining prisoner fhen fold him of fhe infenfion fo send him fo Omar's mud furfle farm where he would puf collars on fhe animals all day long. The Indian upsef fheir plans by confessing fhaf he was 'collar blind,' and fhey drove fo fhe docks in- sfead of fhe farm. 'We'II have fo drown you now,' explained Omar, 'As long as you would be useless wifh my mud furfles. 'Twould have been a more beau- fiful ending among fhose wild beasfs, buf musf be shall be, and now I shall gef a more biffer revenge.' Affer much sfruggling, fhe five men gof fhe old Indian info a burlap boffle and approached fhe edge of fhe dock. They were abouf fo hurl him in fo desfrucfion when, wifh a dramafic whoop, he broke ouf -and spoke heafedly fo fhe asfounded Omar. 'Ugh, fhinkum can gef away wifh heap much, yes? Ugh, no can dol' As he said fhis he sfepped up fo Omar, clipped him preffily on fhe chin and downed him. Omar picked himself up and wifh a look of confempf and hafe said: 'Think you're sfrong because you had onions for dinner, don'f you? Well, here's your finale.' Af fhis poinf fhe ofher assassins subdued Francisco, buf nof before he had awakened a policeman who was faifhfully freading his beaf. The bluecoaf rushed up and demanded fo know fhe reason for fhe uproar, buf spied Omar and knew by his mousfache fhaf he was a deep-dyed villain. 'Come wifh me, you guys. I know your game and if ain'f parchesi.' Omar waved a one-pound nofe before fhe bobby and wifhin fen seconds fhe laffer had done a mysferious disappearing acf. 'Lucky dal' wasn'f no American Dry Agenf.' venfured one of his pals. Whaf was fhaf crevice?' queried Omar. 'Lucky daf was no American Dry Agenf.' 'Why? WouIdn'f a Dry Agenf accepf money?' 'I-Ieh, heh, sure, buf nof one quid.' Omar fhen offered Francisco fen or fwelve shofs of Scofch fo keep him in good spirifs, and fhen, wishing fo gef fhe deed over, fhrew him wifh fhe help of his pals, info fhe Bosphorus. lpawdon, fhis is London: fhe Thames.l Francisco swamf . . . fo fhe boffom . . . and was drowned. The vile villains refurned fo gef Mary and Con and broughf fhem fo a palafial shanfy where Omar had some special process deer hide wifh which fo fie fhem. When sfrips of fhis, which could wifhsfand fhe ordeals of fire wafer, and soap bubbles, had been fasfened around fhe capfive pair, fhe arch-devils proceeded fo a deserfed saw-mill oufside of dear ol' Lunnon. This mill had been used fo cuf wafermelon rind insfead of wood, so fhe floors were ankle deep in fhaf vegefable producf. Omar fook fhe unconscious form of Consfanfine, fied if fo a large piece cf rind, and sfarfed fhe buzz-saws buzzing! Too bad, foo bad! In fhis case fhere was no sheriff's posse in fhe nick of fime or no good miracle, so, regardless of his feelings, Con- sfanfine spaffered around fhe Iiffle mill-room, and when fhe 'four devils' Ieff friumphanf, fhere were assorfed pieces of Consfanfine and wafer- melon rind on ifs floor. They fhen refurned fo fhe car and began a frip fowards fhe greaf open spaces wifh fhe idea of forcing Mary fo wed Omar. Before, when she had been asked, she had replied: 'As sure as my name is Mary Samel, absolufely nol' . . . Buf if would be differenf now: Omar would see fo fhaf. They were riding along when one of fhe sliffhroafs forgeffully fook ouf fhe folding bed fhaf he had sfolen from Consfanfine's house and began fo examine if. Omar, seeing fhis in fhe mirror, became furious because he knew fhaf

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WI-IO'S WI-IO IN THE SENICR CLASS GIRLS BOYS Mary Sanzone .,.,....A.,,,,,,,,,A,,,,, .,,,,,,,., M osI Popular ,,,,,,, ,.....,.,,,,,,,... J oI'zn O'KeeIe Theresa Mangiardi A.....,, ,.....,, B esr Looking .,,,,,.., .....,.... A rllwur I-loogenboonn Rulli Sillerlin ,..,,.,,,,,,,, A,,,,,,,,,,,, B esl' Dresser ,,,,,,,,,, . Roloerl Griebel Imogene Qualey .,,,,,,,., ,.........,,,. C uresl ......,,..,,.... ...,,,LI,...w,w.,.... A I Berger Doris Scliirmeisler .,.AA., ,L,w,...., M osl Dignilied ,,,,...,,.I ,w,,,.......... E Ii Berlin Elizabellw Wells ,..,..I ,,,.....IA. C lass Allwlele .........., ......... L arry Picoli Dorolliy Karl ,,,,.I,,,,... ,...I,,, I-I appy-go-Lucky .,...... ..,.,,, P eler Daly Anila Goldberg ...,,..,,,,,. .,....., C lass Singer .,,,..,.. ,,..,..A. A ngus ROSS Adelaide Olis ......I,,L ........ M osI Fickle ...,..... .,....IA,,,w A I Acerno Doris Pascal ....,.,,,,,..,II I.......... C lass Poel ..,,......., ....,.,,... I-I enry Brean Doris Sclmirmeisler .,....I ....,,....... C lass Aulhor ,......., .,,.,..,................ J oe Mackey Clnrisfine Lahr .,,,.,,,., ......I,.,....,.I.,.. Q uielesl' ................. ......,..... If-I elmer I-lallloerg Edilli Gardner ..,,,,,,,, ,,..,4......, M osr Drag wilh Profs ,...I,, I-Ielmer I-Iallberg Rosemary Cahill .,,,,,.,oo,s, , ...,,..,c,....,s.. Mosr Polile ,,,,,,,....... .......,.....,,,,... V ic Kane Lillian Courlney ..c,....,os,, .,c,,....ss,,.., B es+ Line .,,.,,,,,,,,, ,...,.,.,.,L. A l Acerno Edillw Gardner ,s.AsA....,,...,s .,,,,..,.,.ssA,. C Ieveresl .,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,.. I-Ielmer I-Iallberg Marlha Ramagnan .,....... cc,c....... G realesl Flirlr ,,,,..,,,.. ......,.,,...,.,.. A I Acerno Jean Edgerlon ,c,.,c..,... . ..,I,c,,..Ios,.,.,,, Besl Sporl' ,.,,,A,,,,,,,, .......,.,,.... Vic Kane Marllia Ramagan ...,,.....,.,,....,,,,,,,,,,. Besl' Dancer ,.....,........,..,, ..,......... A I Acerno Dol Lanyi .........,,,,,....... ....,,.,.,. . WrigIey's Besl' Adverliser .,.., ............... Joe Meliler Olive Cregan .,...., ...c,.,..,,,,,, M osl Sarcasric ,.,.,,,,.,,. ,,..,...... C lwarles Kulmle Muriel Tracy ,Y,c..isi.,c, ,,i,,,,,,,,,,,,.4,, J olliesl ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, . Irving Weilzner Florence Wolfe ..,.c,. . ......,.,c, Teachers' Blessing ,A.si.s,c I-Ielmer I-Iallberg Agnes Hussey ......,,c, ,sss.,.,,, M osl- Modeslr ,,,,,,,ss,,, .,,,,...,....c,,............ L ewis Preziosi Edna Crawford cc,,,.. ,,,,,,, M os'r Conceiled ,,.,,,... ss.s.,,.. A rllwur I-Ioogenlooom Rulh Silllerlin .i....,,scs,. ss,a,.,, M os+ Blase ,,,,,,,,. Horace Dengler Julia Balwrenburg ..,i,.... .,,,,,ss,,,,,, M an I-Ialer Woman I-Ialer ...,,. ........ D avid Basile Bea Nieberg ,,s,,,,,,,,., .,,ssss,, L aziesl' ......... ...............,..,.,,.. A I Miller Adelaide Olis ......,,,. ,.c,,,,.,ss,,, N oisiesl ..,..,,.. .....,.. M arlin Aloisclw Elizabelli Wells .,,....v,... ,.,,,...... M osl Versalile ........... ,.,..,,c,....,,,.. V ic Kane Belly Mauslnarl .,ss,.,,,,,, .......,,,,......,,,,,,, N icesl Smile .c,,,,........... ,,sss,, ...,,,,,,.,,,,. L a rry Picoli Edilh Gardner ...,...... ..... - Done Mosl' 'lor R.I-I.I-I.S. ....A,s,, ,........ J Olin O'KeeIe Mary Sanzone ..,, . .,,,,,,, Besl Personalily ,....,.. .............. J olin 0'KeeI5e Anne Wickman . Williesl Ben Wanderman