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Class zR Shakespeare Roll Call The pietures of the Senior Class appearing on figure 1, reading from the top down, are: DWIGHT BAKER—‘He was a scholar and a ripe and good one.” ALTA BAILEY—‘“‘Item! She doth talk in her sleep.” HAROLD BARDEN—“Comb down his hair. Look! Look! It stands upright.” HELEN REYNOLDS—‘Her voice was ever soft, gentle and low.” ROBERT ESKRIDGE —‘“Do I look like a staff or a prop?” “Would he were fatter, but I fear him not.” Those appearing on the cipher, read- ing from top down and up again, are: MILDRED ALLEN—“Who chooseth me shall get as much as he deserves.” EDWIN LAWYER — 'Those that stand high have many blasts to shake them.” MARY MASSEY—‘So long a-growing and so leisurely.” HOMER WRIDE—‘Why, how know you I am in love?” HESTER LAUMAN-—-“A maid of grace, and complete maj ssty.”’ DOUGLAS RICHARDS—“A man in all the world’s new fashions planted.” MILDRED KEITH—‘‘As brown in hue as hazelnuts, and sweeter than the kernels.” RALPH WILCOX—‘“I am not full re- solved to take a wife.” EUNICE ATKINSON—‘“Let me have audience, I am sent to speak.” REINE ROGERS—“Wouldst thou then counsel me to fall in love?” GRACE WALTHERY—“O! She will sing’ the savageness out ofa bear.” LLOYD COSPER—“A kind of a boy; a little scrubbed boy.”
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COPA Just to think that after all these years I should have found this picture. Sav- age by name and savage by nature, that was what we used to say, but I really wonder if you were as black as we painted you. No, it can’t be, for your face—why, it is really kind for all its sternness of countenance; your eyes how they pierced our very souls and struck terror into our guilty hearts! are black and somber, yes, even sorrow- ful; those square, set jaws and firm mouth—how they bespeak indomitable will and determination!—tell of a man. But what a tyrant did you seem to us then, with what an iron hand did you rule your little kingdom! Yet how often did that little schoolhouse, the very seat of your dominion, harbor the con- spirators of many a dark and fearful plot. There it stands, high on the hill under the spreading oak. The day is warm and the bees fill the air with their drowsy hum. But inside the building the very industry of the bees is rivaled. The room is still save for the occasional rustle of paper or the scraping of a heel on the floor. Iam afraid that it is the calm that precedes the storm. There you sit on the raised platform, tilted back in your chair at your desk, with books and papers scattered pro- miscuously over its top. Your hair is rumpled, some locks standing persisting- ly on end; there is a long streak of black across your forehead; your collar and tie are disarranged. If you could only have seen yourself as we saw you, Reminiscences DE ORO would you have made little Jimmy of only six happy-go-lucky years stand in front of us all because he tittered and leave him there to hang his head and squirm his toes under the baleful glances that you cast upon him? Perhaps you did see yourself as others see when you looked upon that lanky individual, racing down hill and labeled “The School-teacher” that Martha drew. But could you blame her after she had seen you, hatless, disheveled, coat-tails flying, in pursuit of that fast-disappear- ing black object which served for a pro- tection for your head? That was a day which tried your soul, [ know. Your powers of government were taxed to the utmost when Jimmy, standing by an open window, let forth those vociferous cries on being attacked by a large bumblebee. But could you have expected us to keep silent, with sober faces, when suddenly, without the least warning, you lost your balance and fell backwards? [ wonder if you could fathom my thoughts after the punishment meted out to me that day for disobedience. Such dire calamities did [I wish would befall you! But I had my revenge. You never knew I was listening when you asked the momentous question to Anabel down by the mill and— Why. if it isn’t dark and someone is coming up the stairs! I wasn’t going to let anyone know that I was ruminating here in the attic. EUNICE ATKINSON, 710.
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