Riverbend School for Girls - Vox Fluminis Yearbook (Winnipeg, Manitoba Canada)

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Page Eleven VOX FLUMINIS ....-.............................................................. ......... ............................................ .... ...................... ...... .......... ........... ......... plane. Immediately I think that I am gliding through the air. I go so high, that it seems as if I could put out my hand and pick up a star. And as the shadows change, my thoughts change. When you are sitting silently in the lirelight you think of things, which you can never think of in the daytime, because the light seems so bright and the noises so loud. that they confuse the mind. But sitting quietly in the firelight, you can dream dreams and think of all the things, which have been, and which are going to be. -Mary McLean, Grade VIII. STUDY HOUR THOUGHTS I know the bell will ring, but When? The noisy scratch of someone's pen. Somebody's' crushing paper again 5 See that Hy on the Window pane? Those boards should be washed tonight, Doesn't the sun seem awfully bright, Everyone's studious this afternoon, I hope the bell is going soon. In a stocking I spy a hole. I see some hands as black as coal, How these minutes do drag along. The bell is going, Oh cheers, it's gone! -Margaret Aldous, Grade VIII. MARIE FAIT DES EMPLETTES Samedi matin Marie et sa mere sont allees faire des emplettes a La Samaritaine. Elles entrent au rez-de-chaussee et elles prennent l' ascenseur jusqu' au deuxieme etage ou Marie achete une robe, un chapeau et des souliers. Elle essaie beaucoup de robes, des noires, des vertes, des rouges. des bleues et des jaunesg les unes sont de soie et les autres sont de laine de crepe. Elle se decide at prendre une robe jaune et b-rune. C'est une tres, tres jolie robe et Marie et sa mere aiment la robe beaucoup.. ' Apres que la vendeuse apporte la robe elles vont au rayon de chapeaux, et ici Marie achete un chapeau brun avec une petite plume jaune qui est aussi tres jolie. Ensuite Marie et sa mere vont au rayon de souliers et Marie achete de jolis souliers bruns. La mere de Marie achete aussi des articles pour elle et elles vont toutes deux a la maison contentes de leurs emplettes, Marie surtout. -Marnie Austin, Grade IX.

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VOX FLUMINIS Page Ten BE YOURSELF Is it always wise? If you are the shrinking violet type, is it best to be yourself and soon find yourself on the outside. looking in on all the fun? Gr should you brace yourself up and talk and dance like other normal people and forget the part of you which says, There is a very interesting book on the table over there. I think I'll just go off in a corner and read for a whilef, I Plenty of people who have a tendency to be shy have put on a con- ceited air which is rather pathetic, a ridiculous giggle is perhaps worse. Being yourself is all very well but what about the people who never would be seen at all if such advice were taken? Gn the other hand, is there anything worse than a tomboy trying to be dignified? Did you ever see anything funnier than a girl who has turned down a basket ball game to go to a tea given by a dear friend of mother's who will be offended if she doesn't appear? She will probably have a very uncomfortable look on her face and one idea in her headf-to get out. First she will spill her tea, then drop a sandwich, jump when she is spoken to, and make altogether the wrong reply when answering. In this case if only the unfortunate individual would be herself. As the girl who is neither a violet nor a tomboy usually has the sense to be herself with success there are no points to argue. This is the decision I have made in such casesg the shy must buck up and be sociable and have some fun occasionally, the extreme opposite must quieten down a little, but not too much. Greater psychologists than I have said be natural at all cost, but I maintain that there are exceptions to every rule. -Janet Turnbull, Grade IX. HOLIDAYS Holidays! Hfolidays! they have begun! Gut in the garden to play in the sun. Down by the lake and the favorite holesg Out with the guns to shoot squirrels and moles. Away in the forests, with fiowers and trees, Down in the gulleys with the birds and the bees, Down by the rocks and the babbling brooks, Under the oaks. in our private nooks. Holidays! Holidays! they have begun! Out in the garden to play in the sun. -Shirley Johnston, Grade VII. FIRELIGHT In the cottage, when the lamps are all turned out, I watch the Wall and see the figures that the firelight makes. There are shapes and forms, which remind me of the wonderful times I have had and the glorious times, which are to come. As I sit by the firelight, I See a shadow the shape of an aero-

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VOX FLUMINIS Page Twelve FORECASTS FOR 1932 Tomorrow is another day, I sincerely hope that wheat will pay, If it rusts Russia busts . 7 As any business man will say. In Manchuria things are rotten. In the South, the price of cotton Is so low That we never know VVhen its going to reach the bottom. By and by in the year ,32, The world will cease from being blue. Men will sow, Crops will grow, ' The universe will start anew. Mary VValston, Grade XI FAR AWAY HE FLEW I had a little birdie He was a pretty blue, Une day he took a notion And far away he flew. Away over the prairie VVhere it was very airy, Away over the sea Away over the lea. Then my little birdie Did some berries pick, And if I have to be exact He got a little sick. Away up in the tree-tops My pretty bird I see I call him very sweetly And he then flies back to me And now my little birdie Is quite content with me, I do not put him in a cage For there he should not be -Dossie MacLean Grade VII