San Diego State University - Del Sudoeste Yearbook (San Diego, CA)

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SlephOHS Photo Business Staff I-Guy Paden 2-Gladys Drew 3-Henita Frederick 4-Frauce5 Taylor, Manager 5-Belle Jennings. Manager G-George Maxfield 7-0nie Ross

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February Class, 1902. I-Leonard Bigham 2-Lauise Balch 3-Jessig Butler 4 Mrs. Emma Wisler. President 5-Ida Merritt 6-Mautie Cochran 7-josephine Wackerman 8-R0y Roberts g-Marion Coop 10-Agues Paden 11-Mrs Hattie M. Wallian

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WHITEandGOLD 9 The inhabitants of the laboratory were stunned, and listened breathlessly to the story of their wrongs, and had felt confident that no living creature could be unaffected by such eloquence. But when the blow came, they dropped hopelessly into the formalin. The door opened and a mortal walked in and dropped into the yellow dish that was surrounded by a wire screen4-the daring Horned Toad. eH. Hayes, I04. gm 31121111759. NE night as I lay sleeping, I had a dream, which I hereby re- late for the beneht of struggling normal school students. A shadowy form stood by my side and bade me come with her along the road which mortals must travel in order to be fit- ted for the mysterious art of teaching. I started out and soon found myself in front of an immense gate on which was the encouraging inscription: uA11 hope abandon, ye who enter hereYI In front of the gate was an immense pile,. composed of papers, which must be rolled away before an entrance could be made. By dint of much struggling I removed this first obstacle, whereupon the gate swung back by the aid of something Black. Before me lay a field, smooth and fertile, and full of flowers. I walked slowly along; loitering frequently by the way to pursue my own pleasure. Suddenly, two little creatures, each half black, half white, and wearing an immense figure 4 on his forehead, appeared at my side. These two little fellows interfered greatly with my pleas- ure by nagging at me and trying to make me hurry, but I had not sufficient sense to send them away. Soon they were replaced by two other apparitions; these last, clad in deepest mourning, bore the fig- ure 5; they proved to be very undesirable companions, because they made me retrace my foot-steps and try again. This time I did not waste so much time, but, profiting by bitter experience. I managed to pass over the first two helds, stumbling only now and then. The third field was much less inviting, in that it was uphill and full of pitfalls. As there was nothing by which I could tell my direc- tion, I once traveled too far West. One of my little black and white enemies pursued me, but I managed to knock him down and run away. I was now at the top of a steep hill. Looking down, I could see, far below me, a deep, dark valley, my fourth field of conquest. I started bravely down and soon arrived at a veritable vale of tears. Everyone was weeping, so that the air seemed very blue. The