Salina High School - Trail Yearbook (Salina, KS)

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As Aurora changes through each day We give to Verna and her queer way. Since Harlo is so tall and slim We give to him the rose most prim. a ge thirty-one

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sidered the best in town. After twelve o’clock there was to be a con- test to see which couple were the best dancers. It being leap year the girls were to choose their partners. At last twelve o’clock came. do for everything.” “Yes, I guess I’ll get Mr. TiMothy for my partner, “ remarked another laughing. Then to the amazement of all, Jane vralked over to where Tim was and got him for her pardner. “What does she mean? She knows she can ' t get the prize now. ’ ’ “Oh well, we’ll see some fun, maybe”. Jane was talking and laughing with Tim, awaiting the beginning of the dance. There were three prizes to be given, one to the couple of best waltzers, another to the couple that danced thetwostep best, and a third to the couple that danced the schottische the best. The judg- es had taken their seats and the music had begun. Tim and Jane glided off. Every eye was fixed on them. The spectators gasped in their astonishment. He, Tim, did not dance like a pig on ice; he danced perfectly without a misstep. “Eook at that hobo dance.” “Guess Jane knew what she was going” “Well I wondered,” — “Isn’t he great?” These were some of the remarks that followed. The prize for the waltzers was given to Mr. Tim Jefferson and Miss Jane Howard. Next was the two-step; the prize was taken by the same couple. The prize for the schottische was awarded to them, too. Jane and Tim walked to their seats amid great applause. People seemed to have changed their minds about Tim; thej r crowded about shaking his hands both at once. Even the girls apologized to Jane for their rudeness. Tim stayed at his cousin’s two weeks longer and then returned to Arkansas. Many are the stories he tells now to his chums of his visit and his ‘ ' girl back East. ’ ’ The girls do not giggle any more when Jane Howard speaks blushinglv of Tim Jefferson of Arkansas, but rather they look at her enviously. Roscoe Robinson, ' 12

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Page thirty-two O, BEAUTIFUL ROSE, Your emblem and mine. We SEE in THY BOSOM A BEAUTY DIVINE.