St Agnes High School - Agnita Yearbook (West Chester, PA)

Text from Pages 1 - 164 of the 1928 volume:

A G NIT A ST. AGNES’ HIGH SCHOOL ANNUAL Edited and Published by the Class of 1928 WEST CHESTER, PA. 24 JUNE, MCMXXVIII To our beloved Pastor Reverend Henry C. Schuyler, S.T.L., LL.D. and thej Sisters, Servants of the Immaculate Heart of Alary this book is affectionately Dedicated REV. H. C. SCHUYLER. S.T.L.. LL.D. Page three Page four ST. AGNES’ CHURCH Agnita Staff Editor-in-Chief Francis J. O’Brien Assistant Editor Roger P. Hollingsworth Business Manager Advertising Manager Roger P. Hollingsworth Joseph F. Yeager Sports Thomas J. Haley Mary G. Hayes Personals Thomas W. McIntyre Humor Timothy A. Geary Page five 'I T f-f tr AGNITA Class Attributes Patroness—SAINT AGNES Motto—Vincens. Et Vincentes (Conquering, yet still conquering) Colors—Black and Gold Flower—Tea Rose Page six THE AGNITA V (Cmitimts Page Class Attributes ........................................................ 6 Class of 1928 ........................................................ 9 Class Poem ..............................................................10 Personals ................................................................11 Editorials ...............................................................29 Lamb's Essays ............................................................32 Class Song ...............................................................33 Advantages of a Commercial Education .................................... 34 Daffodils (verse) ............ ..........................................34 Salutatory ...............................................................35 Valedictory ..............................................................37 Aviation .................................................................39 Pages from My Diary ......................................................42 Robert Louis Stevenson ...................................................45 Class History ............................................................47 Class Prophecy ...........................................................50 Characteristics of Our Class ........................................... 54 Class Will .............................................................. 55 Maria'’ .................................................................5g A Freshman’s First Day at College ........................................60 Out of the Darkness .................................................... 63 Representative Speeches ..................................................65 The Collosseum ...........................................................6S Memorable Days .......................................................... 69 On the Court and Diamond with S. A. H. S..................................73 Girls’ Sports ............................................................gO Nicknames of Our Great Men ...............................................92 Humor ................................................................... gg Limericks ............................................................... 93 Alumni Notes ............................................................ 96 Caddy Ho! ............................................................... 96 Education ........................................................... 102 Spring in Sherwood ..................................................... 103 Class of ’27 ............................................................106 Page seven i CLASS OF 1928 Ti-i tr AGNITA JOHNS) NCGAN V : % ’St T—Truthful H —Humorous E—Earnest L—Loving O—Obedient Y—Youthful A.—Ambitious L—Liberal C—Courteous L—Learned A—Admirable S—Sensible S—Sociable Dorothy Lewis, ’29. Page nin: Tf-4 F' AGNITA CLASS POEM Our childhood ship with sail high set Has loosed its anchor hold, And unto ports I know not—yet It carries purest gold. The treasures of long, happy years Are all within it stored. Our joys and sorrows, hopes and fears The victories that we’ve scored. But not until the harborland Looms frighteningly ahead. Will each one fully understand What wealth our childhood shed. For then were days that never knew One moment’s anxious care. ’Twas then the sky was ever blue With sunshine everywhere. We’re facing now a sterner life Than we have ever known. When days of mighty care and strife Will test the seed we’ve sown. Yet, though the path be dark and steep No fearful dread have we— For deep within our hearts we’ll keep Our childhood’s memory. Page ten Anne T. Farrelly, ’28. THE AGNITA FRANCIS J. O BRIEN Class President Basket-ball Commercial Baseball Manager “Jiggs” “If I must do it, I will do it well ” Meet our Class President to whom the success of this Agnita is largely due. As Editor-in-Chief, he expended every effort, as is characteristic of all he does, in making it the success it is. Besides being the class artist, and champion typist, he has an enviable record as an athlete. We predict a great future for him. Page eleven THE AGNITA MARY G. HAYES Class Secretary Classical “Let a smile be your umbrella’’ Mary joined us in our Freshman year. Since then Berwyn has increased in cur estimation about one hundred per cent. Mary is cne of those delightful persons known as optimists. She is always happy and has the faculty of making ethers happy. She may be seen smiling at all times. She takes with her our best wishes for success in whatever career she may undertake. Page twelve WILLIAM A. THOMPSON Vice-President Debating Team Classical Baseball Manager Basket-ball “Wee” “To be out of style, is death Bill is the connoisseur of our class. No one denies his authority as a criterion of correct wearing apparel, especially in regard to ties. He has repeatedly shown his ability as a debater and actor and ranks well toward the top in his lessons. Under his management, the basketball team had one of the best seasons in the annals of our school. We expect to find him at some future date arguing in the United States Senate. Page thirteen THE AGNITA JOSEPH F. YEAGER Class Treasurer Basket-ball Classical “Joe” “All class dues, please“ Joe is one of the fastest guards ever seen at St. Agnes High School. When he is not playing basket-ball he may be found in the Chemistry Lab. experimenting. Joseph has a wonderful tenor voice and those who have not heard him sing have certainly been slighted. He has very taking ways and indeed he needs them in order to collect any class dues from his classmates. We trust he will always be as proficient in everything he does, as he has been in this office. Page fourteen T i—i C' AGNITA JOHN J. DOYLE “Irish” Basket-ball Commercial Baseball “Good goods come in small packages’ Despite the fact that he is one of the smallest members of the class, John is one of the leading athletes. As a baseball player, he measured quite up to par, as those will agree who have seen him in action. “Johnny” has such a genial manner about him that it is impossible to be near him and feel blue. Page fifteen Tf-i cr AGNITA MARGARET R. CAREY Debating Team Classical Basket-ball A merry heart maketh a cheerful countenance” Margaret is one of the most active members of the Class of 28. Any class activity was sure to meet her approval. She was chosen to represent us in the annual “Inter-Class Debate” in our Junior year. Suffice it to say we won. She also played forward on the basket-ball team. No matter what course you may pursue in future years, we, who know you so well, feel certain of your success. Page sixteen -r f—i c' AGNITA JOHN A. DUNLEAVY Basket-ball Commercial Baseball “Hun” “Hang those who talk of fear Quite a solemn looking youth, isn’t he? Replace his sober look with a smile and you have “Hun” as we know him. It is un- necessary for me to tell of his athletic conquests for it is a well know fact that he ranks high as an infielder on the nine and forward on the basketball team. When he is not out on the field, you’ll find him down in Philadelphia with “Jiggs” O’Brien. Page seventeen AGNITA ANNA M. CLARK Basket-ball Commercial Hockey “Her voice was ever soft and low” Seven years ago we were privileged to have Anna join our class. Anna is somewhat of an authority on the “Pasteurization of Milk,” having won prizes in her Sophomore and Senior years for submitting essays on the subject. Among her conquests are basket-ball and hockey. On the court she occupied the stellar role of Captain and guard. In hockey she was found at the right half-back position. Page eighteen THE AGNITA JOHN F. CIVIAL Basket-ball Classical Baseball “Civ” “ What I know, no one can take from me” Allow me to introduce “Civ” whose chief hobbies are Latin and Radio. Have you ever heard him play his violin? Yes! Then you know what they have missed who have not. Jack was part of the reason why our opponents in basket- ball were held to such low scores. We expect he will seek an A.B. degree, and we wish him all the luck in the world. Page nineteen TIMOTHY A. GEARY Classical “Tim” “ All's well that ends well I take great pleasure in introducing Tim, future representa- tive in Congress from the Grove. Should you want to argue, try to tell Tim that a Ford is no good. He has two prides. One is his ability to read Latin and the other is his Ford. Did you ever see him coming in High Street? You have to look twice to see him. We hope that Timothy will carry his amiable spirit with him a'l through life, as it certainly makes it pleasant for one to work with him. Pag? twenty the: AGNITA MARION C. DAVIS Basket-ball Commercial Hockey “Variety is the spice of life’’ Marion is one of the out-of-town members of the Class of ’28. Downingtown has the privilege of being called the “Home Town by her. Marion entered our ranks in the Sophomore year. Since then she has proven herself capable as a basket-ball player. She has become very adept in stenography and we wish her the best of luck along this line. Page twenty-one THE AGNITA ANNE T. FARRELLY Basket-ball Commercial Hockey “To spread happiness is a mighty privilege” Kennett Square must surely be a fine place if everyone who comes from there is like Anne. In the four years we have been associated with her she has shown us that what was Kennett’s loss was certainly our gain. Anne has become quite proficient as a shorthand amanuensis. She filled the honorable position of Captain of the hockey team, and played a fast game as forward in basket-ball. Page twenty-two THE AGNITA THOMAS J. HALEY Debating Team Capt. Basket-ball Baseball Classical “Tommy” “There is a minute left We congratulate T om on being one of our four original members of the class to graduate. In our years of association with him we have always found him ready for any fun which might come up. Tommy ’ was the class musician. As Captain of the basket-ball team he showed his ability in scoring and as a consequence was high scorer for the season. J Page twenty-three THE AGNITA Thomas w. McIntyre Basket-ball Commercial Baseball “Mac” “No man can truthfully say he likes work’’ Bud has a very pleasing personality about him, making it a simple task to get along with him. He has occupied the position of short-stop on the baseball team for four years and played on the basketball team in his Senior year. He is quite fond of Spanish and typing and we feel sure that these will help him, being the attributes of a keen mind. Page twenty-four THE AGNITA ROGER P. HOLLINGSWORTH Debating Team Classical “Rog” “I think it so, because I think it so” Quite a business-like chap is Roger. This we found out when we elected him Business Manager of this AGNITA. Roger is somewhat of a debater, having been elected Captain of the team for two consecutive years. He certainly can explain, in fact we have never found anything he could not, be it Latin, History, or Mathematics. This would make it sound as if he were all business, and yet with his desire for study is a love for clean sports and fun that makes him a very popular member of the Class of '28. Page uver.ty-five THE AGNITA NORA A. KERR Basket-ball Commercial “Silence speaks of wisdom” Nora is one of the charter members of the Class of 28. Her chief hobby is typing. We understand she is learning to be a “Modiste.” Beneath her quiet look is a love for fun and class activities that makes her a very valuable upholder of the Black and Gold.’’ Page twenty-six PAUL F. RUDOLPH Commercial “Rudy” “To praise a great man is superfluous’’ Foremost among our commercial students is Paul. He has continually shown in his work how clever one may be in typing and bookkeeping. “Rudy” is now a main line representative, residing in Ardmore. One of his chief concerns in life is catching the 6:55 in the morning. To hope that he will be successful is unnecessary for we know that he will reach the peak of any profession he may undertake. Page twenty-seven HENRY J. THOMAS Commercial ‘Hen” Far from the city and the ways of men” Have you ever heard of Alton? Meet the Mayor. One of his chief joys in life is reciting history. In spite of the fact that he has a couple of miles to walk every day, his ability to study has not been impaired. Sometime we expect to find him chief historian in some leading college. Thomas W. McIntyre, ‘28. Page twenty-eight EDITORIALS Apprecia tion— I DVE. loyalty, and gratitude we offer Father Schuyler and the Sisters for all they have done for us. From Freshmen to Seniors have they guided us along the road to success. Time, toil, and patience have they lavished on our undeserving shoulders. The Sisters have been our ever patient teachers. Putting know- ledge into our heads has been hard work but when the outlook was darkest they have always stuck to it and pulled us through. More than this, besides opening for us the royal road to Mathe- matics, Latin, History, etc., they have guided us along the way to Character, which is developed by one's self, not inherited. Father Schuyler’s religious instruction and personal interest in each student, together with numberless other things he has done for us, we deeply appreciate and can never forget. We wish we could thank Father McFadden enough for what he has done as the untiring Coach of all our teams, basket-ball and baseball. Finally to all these, our leaders in school life, who have given us a hand in our climb from boys and girls to men and women, who have trained our heads, hearts, and hands, we the Class of '28 freely offer as the result of their labor whatever Page twenty-nine THE AGNITA fame, honors, spiritual and temporal success we may win in the future, and so proclaim to the world. Now we must leave them and can say with Bryant as we watch the waterfowl in the distance: He who from zone to zone Doth guide thy certain flight On the long way that I must tread alone Will lead my steps aright.” Sports— lp'ACH man may have his own definition of sport. To some it may bring the idea of thrilling horse races, of packed football stadiums, of crowded ball-parks—all with hundreds of excited fans each watching his favorite horse or ball player, and foolishly thinking that he is getting sport out of it. He who knows the meaning of true clean-cut sport will tell you that it is embodied in putting into the best use possible one's physical fitness and mental alertness in healthful, exhilarating, bodily exercise. When- ever I think of sport collectively a picture always comes to my mind of a wild horse I once saw racing over the moor, his mane and tail streaming in the breeze, his nostrils distended and head thrust forward to catch the clean cool tang of the rushing air, his perfect muscles rippling beneath a healthy skin, glorying in the joy of motion and exercise of his God-given powers of strength and speed, doing it all for pure sport. A lover of true sport does the best he can under all conditions to keep his body physically strong and mentally awake. It is getting into action one’s self which counts, not watching others glory in their physical strength and bodily exercise. All the great public schools in England pride themselves not on the number of spectators whom they crowd into their grounds to watch a team play, not so much on their unbeatable teams: but on the number of their playing fields, the number of boys they put into physical action, the men they produce fit for the struggle of life. That is the reason that Wellington said, “The battle of Waterloo was won on the playing fields of Eton. What he meant was that the bodies of the men who fought at Waterloo were hardened and developed in the school of hard knocks on the football and cricket fields: that they found endurance and grit in the straining, pushing, tugging, and plugging tussle of the scrimmage or in the strenuous training of the track team: that their wits were sharpened in the everchanging uncertain turns of the game, requiring hair-trigger Page thirty THE AGNITA alertness and lightning mind: that the struggle to play a good game in the face of a losing score, to play clean against foul, taught them the self-control so necessary to a soldier and gave them the ability to take their medicine when the odds were against them. Wellington was right, it is not only in the schools of England that true sport may be found It may be found all over the the world wherever men who love and partake of it make their homes: it may be found in all the wide expanse of our country, it may be found right here in our own school—long may it reign at Saint Agnes! As long as true sport and all that it stands for exists, there will be men who are men, vigorous, upright, alert, generous, and true. The New School Annex— THE High School and the grades have so increased in number during the last few years that the time has come when through the efforts of Father Schuyler a new school annex is being built to accommodate the first six elementary grades. The main school building will be devoted entirely to the Junior and Senior High Schools. This new annex is costing the parish about $50,000, fully equipped. Not only will the grades have their classrooms in the new annex but they will have a gymnasium of their own on the basement floor, so that St. Agnes High School’s basket-ball teams can now be trained from the ground up. We should have wonderful teams in the future. Our school, through the hard work and patience of Father Schuyler and the Sisters, has grown up through the years and is still growing in size and intellectual development. So may it ever grow under their care, bringing honor to the name of St. Agnes. Public Speaking— E HAVE in this issue of The Agnita four representative speeches chosen from those that have been given by the members of our High School. Each Senior and Junior chooses his own subject and writes the essay, while the Sophomores and Freshmen choose their speeches from various sources. Francis J. O’Brien. ’28. Roger P. Hollingsworth, ’28. Page thirty-one THE AGNITA Ibmths fcssaus (| JF- ALL our English essayists Charles Lamb is the most lovable partly because of his delicate, old fashioned style and humor, but more because of his cheery and heroic struggle against mis- fortune which shines like a subdued light in all his writings. The Essays of Elia show his keen insight into human nature. Though they are all criticisms or appreciations of the life of his age, they are all intensely personal. He allows us to see and feel through his writings just what he has seen and felt himself In penning his characters he does not confine himself to exact enum- eration of description, for instance in “Christ’s Hospital” he con- denses the description of “Allen” in-the incident with the infur- iated damrel with one brilliant and forceful sentence, still he does not tire his readers with short concise statements. In “Oxford in the Vacation” he describes with subtle art the unappreciated ”D”. He does not bore us with the detailed picture of his physical appearance. In “The South Sea House” Lamb takes us down Thread- needle street to Bishopgate and pauses before the spacious portals of the once busy trading centres. He pictures for us the place in its idleness and decadence, but at the same time he visions attend- ants, clerks, and merchants bustling about spurred with the hope of gain. Now all is quiet except for the few individuals that sustain the fast ebbing life. The atmosphere of the house savors of the dead past. This past is interwoven with the present and the contrast is delightful. Again in “Christ’s Hospital” he brings us back to his own school days and depicts most graphically the life there. Reminiscences of school days are cherished and dear to us all, we exult in the author’s presentation. How we delight in the boyish pranks and supreme irresponsibility of youth! No better por- trayal of school life has ever been written. The essays of Elia are not a new kind of art: they are simply pictures taken from life. They continue the best traditions of Addison and Steele, our first great essayists: but their sympathies are broader and deeper, and their humor more delicious than any which preceded them. For better characterization and minuter description we have to look in vain. Page thirty-two Anna M. Clark, ’28. (Air: The Bells of St. Mary's) A slender golden thread plied long at the task To bind each heart closely in friendship steadfast. And now that golden thread shall ever remain For all days to come, our “Sweet Memory Lane.’’ Chorus Beloved Saint Agnes, ah! long may your children Be faithful and true to your dear memory. And so let us pledge here unfailing devotion The Class of ’28 stands out for loyalty. Tis sad to say Farewell, yet our hearts are bright With hope to add honor to your glorious name. And through the future years, each one shall remain Forever indebted to “Sweet Memory Lane.” Paje thirty-three AGNITA THE J hfomtagcs of a (llommerctal ihucatton E WHO have chosen the work of the Commercial Course have found that it provides subjects of immediate use. It has strengthened us in many ways and has developed to a great degree our initiative, self reliance, and responsibility. Each of its branches has many advantages. From the study of shorthand many powers of the mind are developed, memory, self-control, alertness, and accuracy are a few of these. This study, also, furnishes clear thinking, the exercise of much judg- ment. and a good training in English. Bookkeeping, too, has many advantages. It trains the young mind in habits of neatness, thoroughness, punctuality, stick-to-it-ive-ness, and rivets his at- tention on minor details. Typing is very valuable also, because it can be used at anytime. This art develops the creative instinct in the student. One sees the result of his work and this gives him confidence in himself. The student soon learns that constant practice will develop his powers of concentration, and that care- lessness will greatly interfere with his progress. We, who have been the recipients of these benefits, feel that the subjects studied need no defense, and that they merit equal in value to any subject taught in other departments. We are confident that we have received not only a practical education, but a cultural and disciplinary one as well. See the graceful daffodils. Swaging in the wind, Pretty golden flowers Speak of winter's end. Messengers of warm days Dancing in the light. They will bring us always Rays of sunbeams bright. Nora A. Kerr. ’28. JSaffnbils Catherine Powers, '29. Page thirty-four Salutatory IO EVEREND Fathers, dear Sisters, kind Parents and Friends, with hearts ringing with sincerity, the Class of '28 bids you wel- come to its Commencement. All the joy and happiness of the past four years, together with the realization that our carefree High School days are no more, combine to arouse in our hearts a feeling exceedingly diffi- cult of expression. Therefore, we beg of you. not to judge the depth of that feeling by this feeble attempt at eloquence, but rather by the warmth of the affection engendered by daily contact. Despite the eagerness with which we have looked forward to this august occasion, the past four years, viewed in retrospect, seem all too fleeting. But to you who have so sincerely loved us and labored for our benefit alone, these same years doubtless have not seemed so short. Relying totally on your care and guidance, we have been spared the myriad trials and vexations you have so unselfishly borne in our behalf. Perhaps there have been times when you were discouraged with our progress. Perhaps we at times have failed to discern the gentle proddings that kept us always facing ahead. Page thirty-five THE AGNITA How is it possible to express fittingly our thanks and grat- itude for the priceless Catholic education we have received? We have been imbued with all the lofty precepts that will enable us to combat successfully in the inevitable struggle we are about to face. Holding steadfast to the teachings and ideals implanted in u , we have at our command the basis of worldly success and the higher success that comes with strict adherence to duty. We would indeed be traitors to you and to ourselves if we should overlook, even momentarily, the full import of the excellent train- ing we have been so fortunate in acquiring. You have done all in your power to make of us better Catholics and better citizens. Success or failure now rests with ourselves. Classmates, let us look to the fine precedent of those who have gone before us. The example has already been set. May our future attainments bespeak the genuineness of this, our last, public tribute as students of St. Agnes. Marion C. Davis, '28. The Blue and White has given all For head, for heart, for hands, li’s now our turn to print our mark On Time's unending sands. For teachers, friends, for memory’s sake. As on our journey leads. For Twenty-eight. our High School’s sake We’ll do most noble deeds. To live aright ’mid storm and strife. Courageous, staunch, and true, We’re now resolved our future life Will make return to you. Roger P. Hollingsworth, '28. Page thirty-six llalciucturu ID EVEREND Fathers, dear Sisters, Parents, and Friends: This day we bid adieu to St. Agnes. Our short sojourn within the pleasant confines of our beloved school is terminated, and today’s exercises mark the completion of a happy chapter in our lives. During our close association here we have been confronted with many problems and have formed lasting contacts. The press of studies has never obstructed the process of amalgamation that student life occasions. Close friendships, warm sympathies, even petty intrigues and jealousies—all have combined to weld us to one another and to our school in a manner that will leave with us a true and lasting impression. Thus, scarcely conscious of the change, our characters have been crystallized, and we let our future deeds to prove the permanence of the result. The abrupt change from the kindly guidance we have found in St. Agnes’, together with the realization that henceforth prob- lems confronting us must be solved solely on the basis of our own judgment and forethought, fill us with a hesitant solicitude for the future. But such apprehensiveness may easily be dispelled if only we are mindful of the noble principles taught us and of the splendid ideals exemplified in the persons of our devoted Priests Page thirty-reoen AGNITA THE and Sisters. Few indeed there are who have been so favored as we. Despite our limited experience, we begin to realize something of the sacrifice which makes this day possible, and now we are glad of the opportunity to offer public thanks to our beloved Pastor and devoted Sisters for their never-tiring interest in our welfare. Words are feeble instruments to express the gratitude we owe to these generous benefactors, whose every thought was bent on giving us advantages denied to others. We leave you today, laden with your prayers and good wishes, and we hope our future lives will reflect credit upon you and upon our school. And to you, dear Parents, we are indebted for the care and anxiety of many long years. May your fondest hopes for us be realized, and may this day be but the beginning of a life which will prove to you the sincerity of cur thanks. Physical severance from St. Agnes’, dear classmates, will for many of us be all too complete, but who shall say that the stronger, more significant ties of loyalty, friendship and love will ever be attenuated.l As an audience, after witnessing the absorb- ing scenes of a stirring drama, goes forth from the theatre deeply impressed with the performance, so let us depart imbued with all the fervor and enthusiasm for the success—the foundations of which have been so carefully and laboriously laid. Dear friends of our childhood, we bid you all a fond farewell. He who knoweth not and knoweth not he knoweth Is a Freshman. Despise him. He who knoweth not and knoweth he knoweth not Is a Sophomore- Pity him. He who knoweth and knoweth not that he knoweth Is a Junior. Encourage him. William A. Thompson, '28. JV ratitm ‘‘ ’Tis not by accident great men acquire The glorious realms to which their souls aspire.” AVIATION is man’s dream through many ages, made a reality in the present century by the invention of the heavier-than- air device and the development of the balloon from a bubble drift- ing with the winds to a true airrhip. It is the rising invention that shines like a beacon at the present time. The conquering of the air is an achievement that has startled the entire world and in its birth caused the death of many ambitious and daring young men. For centuries men had been wanting to fly. They had sought to ride on the wind; but it seemed as if the accomplirhment of this were far beyond the genius of man- Yet, in 1903 two young Americans, Orville and Wilbur Wright, partly solved the problem. At last man had flown in the air. The Wright brothers kept on trying and in 1905 made a flight of twenty-four miles and returned to the starting point. This indeed looked like the beginning of that which had been dreamed of and which was to place the world in wonderment—Aviation. Page thirty-nine T L-i cr AON ITA And just as we cannot live without the necessities of life, so aviation could not live without some improvements. Now these improvements, these new mechanical devices which were to arouse interest in all people throughout the civilized world and would go to render flights safer and control by the aviators more certain, were soon seen to be needed in every department of con- struction of the early machine. So as hundreds of fliers introduced great ideas to elevate this late invention, a pathway to success was formed. It is astonishing to note the steps which composed this course. Long distance flying was soon conquered. At first the French took the lead, with a man named Bleriot flying across the English Channel. I hen the enthusiasm of the English and Americans was awakened and they also distinguished themselves with many daring flights. Record after record was broken. An aviator flew across the Alps. It was now possible for a machine to stay up longer and continue its course for many hours. Flights from London to Paris and cities in Germany were gradually advancing to such a high standard that it soon grew common to make them without alighting. But this advancement in aviation was not all covered with glory nor did it eliminate the many disasters that accompanied it on its successful way. During the first few years many of the aviators lost their lives, for they had to acquire skill by them- selves and learn the tricks of the treacherous air currents. It required many accidents to teach them that the higher they went the less was the danger; for in falling there was more time in which to regain control of the machine. Again the most serious cause of possible mishap was the sudden stoppage of the motor, which might happen through the breakage of any one of its many delicate parts. This would cause the aeroplane to slacken speed: then, suddenly it would tilt back- ward and fall, just as you have seen a kite throw up its tail and swoop downward. I hen the aviator must retain a great presence of mind and hold his sense of balance in the air. On the other hand many dangers that were feared by fliers turned out to be no dangers at all- For six years no aviator would venture up if more than a breeze was blowing nor would he travel at a greater rate than fifty miles an hour. Then one day Page forty THE AGNITA an Englishman forced his machine up into a fierce gale of wind. For a few minutes it fluttered dangerously against the gusts, then turned and sped downward at the rate of ninety-five miles an hour. So by alighting safely he proved to the world that the aeroplane is a good weather craft. Then after a few years there came the opportunity which raised Aviation to a most towering position. This was the late war. Now had arrived the crisis, the whir of wings was heard by men. and men answered the call. Immediately training schools were built and soon the greatest Flying Corps ever known was established by the United States. Thus the War in the Air was on. Finally, however, after War had departed leaving its spoils, and the countries of the world resumed their peace; Colonel Lind- bergh performed one of the most daring and praiseworthy feats in the world’s history—a non-stop flight across the Atlantic Ocean from New York to Paris. This deed was cleverly achieved in record time. It was the sensation of the year 1927 and it aroused more public interest than any modern invention. Moreover it surely was deserving of its widespread publicity and rewards; for who could not admire such a flight, made alone miles in the air. and traveling at a rate of 125 miles an hour over a desolate ocean. So was marked one of the most wonderful heights to which aviation might ever aspire. Thus let us as individuals and as a nation strive for success in the advancement of aviation. May Lindbergh’s daring exploits as an aviator never be forgotten. And finally allow us to rev- erently dedicate the history of aviation to those young warriors of the sky whose wings are folded about them forever. Thomas J. Haley, ’28. Page forty-on? plages Jfrnrn JWy JDiary kar Diary—To you, and only you can I confide this never forgotten incident of my life which took place on my first return to the scene of my childhood. “As I slowly wended my way up the steep hill I decided to visit the haunts of childhood. Nearing the top I discovered there a network of fields and barbed wire fences, over which I was obliged to go in order to reach a distant clump of trees that sur- rounded a quaint little tea room. Having succeeded in conquering the last of these obstacles I neared the spot where a rustic sign— which had seen better days—indicated that I had reached my destination. Upon a closer scrutiny these words were still able to be discerned, “Broken Pine Tea Room.' Over and over I murmured this to myself. Making my way through the under- brush which was almost impregnable in places. I followed the thetherstone path which led me right to the doorway and then for the first time I was able to apply the real meaning to this unique structure, for I readily saw a great pine was arched over i he threshold in such a way as to give it the effect of having been broken. “ Pushing the door inward I entered what had been at one time a dining room, rabies and chairs still were in evidence altho pushed against the wall and into corners. Thick layers of dust covered them—cobwebs were woven from table to chair. Every- thing bespoke desolation. In the back room I found nothing save a rusty range stove and a few shelves. I wandered out onto the back porch which to my utter delight afforded a splendid view of the neighboring valley. “Even at such a distance I noted the sparkling course of the river. I say sparkling for it was at the hour of sunset, and the rays of Old Sol made it appear so. I remained here for only a few seconds but long enough to convince myself that such a place should not go to ruin. I was determined to reopen it to the country-side With these resolutions I quickly ran down the hill and jumped into the car.” Page forty-two TU P' AGNITA “Dear Diary:—Two summers have passed, and it is with justifiable pride that I directed friends to my now charming pos- session. A little paint, a few repairs, and a thorough cleaning, improved it much. After a very prosperous month I had occasion to visit Boston and while on my return trip, I overheard the con- versation of two gentlemen seated next to me. I did not have time to purchase a magazine at the depot and the scenery failed to distract my attention, so it was with a careless concern that I listened until 1 heard them mention my home town, and my latest acquisition—The Inn. ‘I tell you, Greg,’ the elderly man argued, ‘It was lawfully hers. Everyone in this section of the country remembers Mother Murray's famous Tea Room.’ “ ’But how,’ persisted the other, ‘did she lose it.i Did she not have the deeds for it, or some legal hold on it?’ “ ‘Of that I am not so sure,’ he answered. You see this plot of land was given to Mother Murray sometime ago, and when her husband died she built this cabin-like Tea Room. For years she earned her own livelihood, when suddenly she fell ill and was compelled to go to the home of her only nephew, who, by the way, had no affection for her. It was during her ill health that he took over her Inn which he considered his because of his in- creased expense. He turned it into a common road-house. You know the rest—how it was ruined beyond Mother Murray’s repair. Then when there was no revenue coming from the once very profitable business, she was sent to the Old Ladies’ Home.’ ‘Yes, yes, that I know,’ Greg interrupted, but why this revived interest in it now? Is she not too old to care for it?’ No, it has been but five years since all this happened. Only yesterday I was talking to her and she implored me to do something about it. I promised to come out and look at it and try to find the present owner, for it is said that there is one. If I am so fortunate to discover him I shall try to purchase it immediately.’ “It was at this moment when both fell silent that I took advantage of the opportunity to introduce myself. ‘Gentlemen, you'll pardon my seeming rudeness if I intrude, but I feel sure you will overlook it when you learn my reason. Quite unintentionally I overheard your conversation, and it was with a feeling of emotion as well as surprise that I listened to the life story of that dear old Pag? forty-three lady I am the owner of Broken-Pine-Tea-Room, which name it has had for years, but nothing shall stop me from restoring it to its rightful owner, despite the fact that I have invested my last earthly possession in it. “Pleasant surprise registered on the countenances of my recent acquaintances. The remainder of the trip was spent in discussing the situation. Upon our arrival I insisted that the gentlemen dine at the Tea Room and it was a pleasure to hear their words of commendation at the condition in which they found it. I then told them, how on my return from abroad I had visited it simply to revive sweet memories of my childhood, and having found it in a disreputable condition I sought the owner. He led me to believe Mother Murray to be dead, and himself rightful heir, and to him I expressed my desire of buying and re- opening it. Graciously and without hesitation he consented, naming his price. But. I added, I care nothin? for my loss, and it will be my greatest pleasure to have Mother Murray back to the forest again. “That night I wrote to her relinquishing all claim, and urg- ing her to come as soon as possible—which proved to be the following week. “Now goodby, dear Diary, you will keep my council for see, I seal you in a big envelope and paste you down with mucilage. “Goodby, discreet friend, goodby.” I. D. Claire. Mary Hayes, ’28. $ $ $ Page forty-four THE AGNITA Hebert Hunts Jitfebensun WHAT person who has read Treasure Island, who has met Jim Hawkins, Billy Bones, John Silver and his parrot, the Doctor, the Squire. Ben Gun, and all the other members of the party, and who has thrilled at Jim’s exciting experiences at the ‘Admiral Benbow,” his equally stirring times on the Hispaniola, and his never-to-be-forgotten adventures on Treasure Island, has not wished to know something of the author of this popular novel? Robert Louis Stevenson is the author, known and loved by all his readers, in fact even by those who have not even read any of his works, but who have heard of his lovable nature. He was born November 13th, 1850, at 8 Howard Place, Edinburgh. Even as a child he had poor health, but he was always cheerful and never complained of his misfortunes. He was kind, gentle, grave, gay, never despondent, and his pleasing personality won for him many friends. Another distinctive trait was an inbred unwill- ingness to conform to the conventional. He would not follow a general rule of conduct unless he was clear it was right according to his private conscience: nor would he join, even in youth, in the ordinary social amusements of his class when he had once found out that they did not amuse him. Stevenson’s health made it impossible for him to attend school regularly, but being a bright boy, he did not have much trouble about his education. One of the happiest times of his life was the time spent in France with his wife and stepson, Lloyd Osbourne. The family had taken a cottage called “La Solitude. It was here that his writings began to win fame. Prince Otto. A Child’s Garden of Verses,’’ (which he called “Benny Whistles ), The Black Arrow,” were written at this time, and won great applause. But his health, always treach- erous. caused his wife much worry: while at Hyeres, she subscribed to the Lancet, a medical weekly. After reading the issues religiously, she finally convinced herself that it was no place for Stevenson and at last persuaded him to leave Hyeres and La Solitude,” because it was too dangerous for him. Pag2 forty-five THE AGNITA After that, the family traveled from one place to another, partly because of Stevenson's love of travel, but principally to find a place where the climate was suitable for the invalid. The last trip was made to Samoa, one of the South Sea Islands, where it was believed Stevenson’s disease could be cured. The family stayed at Vailima, near Mount Vaca. The time spent there was happy, but not like the happiness at Hyeres. for the man seemed to realize that he could not be cured, and his optimism to cover his bitter anguish made it more pathetic to his people. However, all days were not blue, and many quite the con- trary. Stevenson became friendly with the Samoans. He helped them when they were in troub’e: he taught them, and in short, became their missionary. They in turn worshipped “Tusitala” as they called him, and did all in their power to help him many times. There is a beautiful story which, although not quite true, chows the love that the natives had for “Tusitala:” When he died, the people remembering that he wished to be buried on the top of Mount Vaea, resolved to build a road to the top and carry their beloved leader there themselves. All the Samoans helped and soon the “Road of the Loving Heart” was complete and Steven- son was buried. The grief of the people was touching. Many of the natives told of all that “Tusitala” had done for them and one old chi.f said that when “death closed the eyes of their best and greatest friend, their day as a race was done.” Could greater tribute be given to anyone and was there any- one more deserving of it? Mary Connelly, '29. Page forty-six Class JBistnru C. i Listen, my friends, if you would know Something about us, ere we go. We’re quite the cleverest, brightest class That from this school did ever pass. One crisp, clear morn, four years ago— In nineteen twenty-four, you know— This famous class, on conquest bent, Into the High School proudly went. A hearty welcome greeted us, And all the teachers made a fuss, The Seniors were so very nice. The Juniors looked, and bowed precise, The Sophomores—now so dignified. Did quickly rob us of our pride. At first, we noticed quite a change. It made us feel a little strange. Before 'twas long, we fell in line And soon we got along just fine. One day we heard the Seniors say Page forty-seven THE AGNITA Twas our Initiation Day, Then everyone began to shake And wonder what would be his fate. Then soon we heard our Pastor’s call That summoned us to basketball. Both boys and girls worked with a vim. But it’s hard for Freshies, you know, to win. Our lecture was the next event. On this our every effort bent. We told you all, in right good taste, Of Tunis and Sahara’s waste. And now the Christmas carols ring. What joys those holidays did bring, And when they ended, all too soon, Twas baseball then that scattered gloom. In Sophomore Year we added one, I’m sure you’ve guessed—'tis Marion. Once more at Christmas, May, and June, Our voices always were in tune. With hockey, base, and basketball, We were quite busy one and all. And then in lectures and debate We spoke of things that were up-to-date. Then Easter styles changed nearly ten From little boys to full-grown men. When we were Juniors—then, dear me. We chose our courses, as you see. We tried each lesson extra hard Lest our record might be marred. The girls played hockey on the field. To basketball the boys did yield; The former was a big success, Not so the latter, we confess. This year our lectures we composed On any subject that we chose. We argued well in our debate That death should be the murderer’s fate The time at length had come to pass To elect the officers of our class: And then we gave the preference To Jiggs and Bill for Presidents. To take the notes we chose our Mary And called her then Class Secretary. Page forty-eight And last, not least, we all did choose. Joe Yeager to collect the dues. 1 he Senior Class were all agreed Our banquet nothing could exceed, And when they left this school last year, We wished them Godspeed and good cheer. September found us back at school Intent cn keeping every rule. The girls were quite sedate and prim The boys took turns directing gym. We showed good taste in many things, Especially when we bought our rings. Our days as Seniors simply flew We had so many things to do— Debates and lectures, socials, sports, And things of many different sorts. Our Christmas playlet was so nice It had to be repeated twice. It took us back to that blest morn In Bethlehem, when Christ was born. Two plays we saw that told Christ’s mission— “The King of Kings, and then the “Vision.” Then next the Year Book took our time, Collecting ads. and making rhyme. We’re sure you cannot help but see It is the best that it could be. Then just before the close of May We hailed a very happy day, Twas when we crowned our lovely Queen, A fairer sight was never seen. Then later on the Juniors’ treat, A banquet fit for gods to eat. Our Pastor honored this affair And Mother Angelus, too, was there. Tomorrow ends our sojourn here Within these kindly walls so dear. At Holy Mass we'll kneel and pray That God may bless us on our way. And then when twilight shadows fall We’ll beg His blessing one and all. John A. Dunleavy, ’28. Paje forty-nine (Class jjjlrnplim) THE day set for sailing dawned warm and clear. Nine o clock found our party in the private launch which was to convey us to the Wellington yacht anchored in the waters surrounding their estate There were just four in our party—Mrs. Wellington, wife of New York’s wealthiest banker, her son Donald, her phy- sician. Dr. Adolphus Carter, and myself. The trip planned for my patient’s health was to be an extended tour around the world. When I heard of the proposed plan I was delighted because I knew I should see some of my classmates. Ten years had passed since graduation and in this time our band of eighteen had wandered here and there to seek their fortunes. I had heard from several of the class, but in late years had received no definite word of their whereabouts. For the present I lived in the hope of seeing some of them in my extensive travels. Our first stopping place was Liverpool. Here, many sights presented themselves. We saw naval officers, sailors and every kind of sea-faring man possible. I had heard that the “class- wit,” Tim Geary, had enrolled at Annapolis, but I never heard that he really finished. Just as I recalled the rumor a young Page fifty THE AGNITA officer walked up to me. Here was Tim—different in bearing, but no different in manner. He asked us to inspect the ship of which he was captain. We consented with much pleasure. When we reached the engine-room, Tim asked me in whispered tones, if I could keep a deep, dark secret. I answered in the affirmative. Bringing me closer to the fine mechanism of the engine-room, Tim said. Here is a part taken from our dear departed ‘Elizabeth’,’’ and he told me that the rest of her remains were buried by Moses, a junk-dealer. We left Liverpool for Paris. When we arrived in Paris we visited many Parisian shops, and in one of these to my surprise was Mary Hayes, who was not only owner of one of the largest dressmaking establishments, but also an expert designer as well. Her splendid models won for her world-wide fame. Mary asked us to dinner but being due in Naples the following day, we had to leave Mary with simply an exchange of greetings- Reaching Naples just at dusk the city presented such a picture that we were in raptures over its magnificence. The house we visited proved to be arranged by a skillful hand. Each room held a mystic feeling that reminded me of someone back home. The daintiness of the designing was familiar, the color scheme, gold and black, was worked out most artistically. Turning to Mrs. Wellington I asked anxiously, ‘‘Do you know the name of the decorator?’’ “No,” was the reply, “but the young lady is an American, having completed her education at the School of Fine Arts. We expect her here in the morning to arrange the spare room off the east wing.” I felt satisfied with this infor- mation because I knew I should see the person in question the following day. The next morning, just as I was going down the stairway, a smart looking young lady came hurrying up, all excited and aglow. She was slight, erect, and very energetic looking. I could not see her face until she reached the landing and at that instant we recognized each other. We then chatted until it was time to prepare my patient’s breakfast. Marion had no news about her classmates, so I still had hopes of having more pleasant surprises. After visiting many places made famous by the World War we happened to visit that little country of Czecho-Slovakia. We often saw the imprint “made in C. S.“ but little did I realize that one of my classmates had risen to such an extraordinary position Page fifty.one as a doll-maker. Here in a quaint little store sat Thomas McIntyre, fashioning dolls out of plaster-paris. We had a hearty laugh over this strange vocation, but heartier still was my laugh when I learned that Henry Thomas, having received a patent on some farm implements, was trying to get the Sahara Desert settlers to try them. “Bud” also told me that John Doyle had spent eight years in the Carolinas raising peanuts and had quite a great deal of success in establishing many peanut stands in Siberia. Now that I had seen and heard of these friends I was ready to return to the dear old U- S. A., for I knew the field of labor for my other classmates must be there. Just as I reached the wharf, a ship docked and after many passengers alighted, I noticed an old friend of mine, accompanied by two young ladies. It was Anna Clark I saw, and she told me that she was bound for England to compete in the Tennis Tournament that was to be held there. Later I read in the London Tim s—“Miss Anna Clark, Champion Tennis Player, wins England’s Tennis Tourna- ment for the third time. I cut this heading out of the paper and sent it to Anne Farrelly who was to compete with the world’s best swimmers in their Annual Race. I thought the clipping would encourage her. Finally we landed at Ellis Island, and there to my astonish ment was John Civial, who was the customs inspector. When we arrived in New York we went to the Pennsylvania Station to board a train for the West. I went to the Bureau of Information and here, dressed in a blue uniform, was Nora Kerr. Nora’s worth was proved by the business-like way she rendered information. The last time I heard from Joseph Yeager, he told me his business was picking up. I was glad to hear that, and little real- ized at the time just what he meant. But now, I was to find out. Our train was derailed a short distance out of San Francisco at a little village. Glenfoid, and one of the first arrivals at the scene was Joe—“Picking up news for the Glenford Astonisher.’’ Need- less to say, an extra edition was necessary next morning. Arriving in San Francisco we went to the “Frisco Hotel to stay overnight. As we entered we caught sight of a familiar face, for at the Chief Clerk’s desk sat Paul Rudolph. Paul gave us the pick of the rooms, and told me to be sure to eat all our meals at this hotel for “Hun Dun’eavy was the proprietor and I need have no fears as to his choice of chef. You may imagine Page fifty-two T f-J P' AGNITA the royal welcome we received here, and I assure you it will be long remembered. After visiting the many places of interest we started on our return trip to New York. When we stopped at the Chicaga Sta- tion the A’s boarded the train. A young man whom I knew I had reen before came up to me- Here was Jiggs”, now a professional baseball player. He was cn his way to New York to play the last game of the season of ’38. They had been victorious in all the games that year, he told me. I did not wonder at this because our class President was their star pitcher. When in New York we visited the wer'd’s highest bui'ding. I was meandering around the store when a stately young man came up to me and asked if I cared to purchase. I was startled at the sound of the voice and glancing up saw William Thompson, one of Woolworth’s Managers standing before me. Bill was just as pleasant as ever, and we enjoyed a few happy moments with him. He volunteered the information that Roger Hollingsworth and Tom Haley had reached a great height. Roger had rented an office on the top floor of the Woolworth Building, where he spent his time editing a new nature magazine— Noisy Neighbors, while Tom Haley had entered the Air Mail Service, and was piloting a plane between Philadelphia and Wach- ington. I was not at all surprised at this, for I well remember Tom’s Essay on Aviation which won him the K. of C. prize in our Senior Year at High School. I left the store tired after my long but happy journey sat- isfied that my prediction, spoken years before, had at last come true. Margaret R. Carey, ’28. $ $ $ H Page fifty-three THE AGNITA (Characteristics nf (Our Classes Friendly (toward upper classes) Restless (on report day) Energetic (distressingly so) Stupid (in lessons never) Humorous (during class time) Marvelous (as they think) Athletics (their aim) Noisy (oh, never) Silent (never) Overworked (impossible) Patient (during mathematics) Hateful (towards Latin) Orderly (at all times, in all places) Musical (in what way) Obedient (somewhat) Reasonable (usually) Easy (to get along with) Jolly (always) Unassuming (at all times) Noble (in all things) Irresistible (to all) Original (in all they do) Radiant (Debate Day) Serious (always) Erroneous (never) Nervous (near commencement) Ignorant (of nothing) Officious (with lower classes) Right (in their own estimation) Elvira Beltramo, '29. Page fifty-four THE AGNITA BE IT remembered and understood by all whom it may concern, that, on this the first day of June, in the year of One Thous- and Nine Hundred and Twenty-eight. Anno Domini, we, the Senior Class, of St. Agnes’ High School, in the Borough of West Chester and in the Commonwealth of Pennsylvania, being of firm and disposing minds, memories, and understanding, do hereby make and proclaim this manuscript to be our last Will and Test- ament. thereby making null and void all former wills or testaments. To our Alma Mater—our everlasting loyalty and devotion To our beloved Pastor. Father Schuyler, we bequeath our undying gratitude and affection. To Mother Angelus and the Sisters, we leave our love and respect, together with our heartfelt appreciation for the interest they have taken not only in our education but also in our personal affairs. To the Junior Class, our immediate successors, we give our honored title of Seniors with the use of classrooms, cloakrooms, lunch- room, and Gymnasium. To the same said Juniors we bequeath: In English, the use of Noah Webster’s Dictionary, with the injunction that upon you. Juniors, rests the sole honor of upholding the veracity of all the Figures of Speech, espec- ially Hyperbole, for you will be forced to use it frequently to convince your underclassmates. In Latin we leave for each Junior of the General Course perpetual membership in the “Classic Equestrian Club” with our best wishes that you may become excellent Pony Riders. In Religion our clever answers to all questions on Thurs- day morning after Assembly. Page fifty-five THE AGNITA To the members of the Commercial Course of the Junior Class we leave the use of the typewriters, C. W. Keeland Co. Bookkeeping sets and a dozen bottles of Carter’s “Inky Racer.” Besides the above mentioned privileges and educational advantages we leave to the said Juniors the following rights: 1— To direct Gym, with the word of advice to take the exercises yourselves. 2— To enforce the rules of Student Government. 3— —To initiate the Freshmen. To the individual members of the Junior Class we bequeath the virtues and peculiarities of the Senior Class: To Mary Anderson, Mary Avil, and Elvira Beltramo; John Doyle’s love of study. To Margaret Montgomery, Mary Connelly, and Dorothy Lewis: a few inches of William Thompson's height. To Helen Dulin, and Madeleine Cosgrove: Paul Rudolph’s con- versational powers. To John Reilly and El wood McGrogan: Roger Hollingsworth’s tardy cards. To William Murray and Samuel Hollingsworth: Tim Geary’s and Joe Yeager’s rules for riding ponies. To Russel Hurst, Thomas Haley’s powers of oratory. To Marie O’Brien, Anne Farrelly’s ever-ready wit. To Edmund Cosgriff and Thomas Finegan: John Dunleavy's cheery disposition and good sportsmanship. To Helen Treston and Helen Kerr: Margaret Carey’s love of Spanish. To Margaret Halligan and Catherine Nolan: Anna Clarke’s vivacity. To Catherine Cotter and Frances Halligan: Henry Thomas’ ability to make mistakes in bookkeeping. To Edna Karmerze, Marion Davis’ agility. To Beatrice Meyer. Nora Kerr’s rapidity of speech. To Thorn Lewis, Francis O Brien’s speed in typing. Page fifty-six the AGNITA To Catherine Powers, Joseph Yeager’s hours of study. To Helen Jackson, John Civial’s breezy manner. To Catherine Reilly and Helen Ricci: Thomas McIntyre’s red ink. To Dorothy Nider, Mary Hayes’ ability to demonstrate the geom- etrical theorems. To the Sophomores we leave our advice, “Be seen, but never heard.’’ To the children, the little darlings of the Freshman Class, the places we once held as Freshmen. Revere and respect them and cherish the memory of our having once occupied them. After much thought and deliberation, we name as executor Reverend Henry C. Schuyler, who we know will execute faith- fully the duty of dispensing intact the above mentioned bequests. Hereunto we set our hands and seals, this the first day of June, One Thousand Nine Hundred and Twenty-eight. Signed, Sealed, Published and Declared, by the said testators as and for their “Last Will and Testament.” Henry Thomas, ’28. Page fifty-seven THE AGNITA M AR1A as not been nown to the English speaking people for more than a quarter of a century, while it has been quite a favorite among our Spanish-speaking neighbors since its publication in 1867. This seems almost incredible when one recalls that the first book published in the new world in 1534 was in Spanish and that American literature was born in the South and its first lispings were in Spanish tongue. When one considers this, it is astonishing to think that “Maria.” the earliest novel of South American life, is the first to be widely read throughout all Spanish-speaking countries and in translations, in the world at large. Its author, Jorge Isaacs, born at Cali, in the State of El Cauca in 1837 was the eldest son of a Spanish mother and a Jewish father After living a short while in Cali, the family moved to Bogota, where Jorge pursued his education and lived the life of a wealthy Bogotano. Amid this environment the boy began his literary career. His first work won for him a trip to London to complete his education. Financial reverses forced him to abandon his studies and to return to Bogota. He tried to regain the scat- tered fortune, but as his biography states, “he was more interested in literary work than in commercial pursuits.” Shortly after his return home, his new romance “Maria” appeared and he was soon hailed as a new light in the literary world. His fame was short- lived for he had to turn to politics in order that he might earn a livelihood. Because of his many reverses of fortune he died in extreme poverty in 1895. The greatest of his works is “Maria.” The inspiration of the novel belongs to the sentimental literature of the Romantic Age, but its treatment is entirely original. It is based largely on the memory of his boyhood days near Cali. Its hero is Efrain who is really believed to be Isaacs himself. It is the faithful image of a world that Isaacs knew very well, the valley of Cauca with its smiling plains, its mountainous districts and its tumbling cascades. The plot is simple; it consists of the author’s long attachment to Maria, the ward of his father. True love has many Page fifty-eight TAV F' AGNITA obstacles which seem to be its inevitable penalty. The fact that Jorge's studies necessitated long absences from home was his greatest obstacle and during one of these Maria died. This plot is not new for we all know that it has been the background of more than one novel, but the grace of style and the descriptive powers of Jorge Isaacs have made all its readers interested to a great degree. It is not only these qualities that make us appreciate this little volume but the fact that the story itself is permeated with a thoroughly Catholic atmosphere. It is a novel of a superior type—“a pure literary recreation by which the mind can be re- freshed, whilst the heart is preserved free from corruption.” John Civial, ’28. Nora Kerr JohN Doyle Francis O’Brien Roger HollingsWorth John CiviaL John DunlEavy Marion Davis Timothy Geary Anne FarrElly Henry Thomas Thomas Haley Joseph YEager Thomas McIntyre Paul Rudolph MarGaret Carey William ThOmpson Mary HAyes Anna CLark Marie L. O’Brien, ’29. Page fifty-nine THE AGNITA A vtshmmxs 3[trst ;0au at Olullege JEREMIAH Lamb came to Yale one evening late in September, little suspecting what would befall him while there. Alas, he was soon to find out He repaired to his boarding-house and retired early so as to be in shape on the morrow for his first day at college. About ten o’clock that night he was rudely awakened by a splash of water on his face. He sat up and looking about him saw a group of figures hideously disguised. “Comrades,” spoke one, “I think Mr. Lamb has proved himself capable of being a worthy son of Eli. He has stood the test of life well, and, now if on the morrow he proves that he has the courage of one worthy to enter into full brotherhood with the members of the Grand Order of Gluttonous Pie Eaters, we’ll accept him with the embrace of love and esteem, and set him the final test of eating fifteen pies in thirty minutes.” “Yes, Yes!” cried the group. “Fifteen pies in thirty minutes!” exclaimed Jeremiah Lamb. “We hope you will not falter in doing your duty when the crucial hour arrives,” said the leader solemnly. “And now. Sir Grand Tester of the Crust, you will give the esteemed candidate full instructions concerning his deportment tomorrow.” A little chap who wore a hideous Chinese mask hopped for- ward on one foot, like a sparrow, and struck a pose before the shrinking victim. “Listen, thou lowly born devourer of plain pork and beans,” he said in a harsh voice, “in order to enter into the brotherhood of this Order to which you have been chosen, you must not, on peril of the everlasting scorn and contempt of all fullfledged Pie- Eaters, disobey the commands you are now to receive, even in the minutest particulars. Are you listening?” “You bet,” said Lamb, who was from Vermont, “let her rip.” Page sixty J % THE AGNITA “Then list n. and pay strict attention. On rising tomorrow you will dress, by putting on all your garments inside out. Do you understand? Everything you put on you must wear inside out.” “Gosh,” sputtered “Jerry.” “How am I going to get on my shoes?” This caused a snicker from some of the disguised party. That is one exception,” said the Grand Taster of the Crust. “You need not put your shoes on inside-out, but put them on before putting on your stockings and the stockings must be put on over your shoes. Dressed in this manner you will appear for breakfast.” Lamb laughed as if it were a fine joke. “Folks won't know if I’m going or coming.” “Silence!” cried the leader. “No more interruptions.” “Beg pardon.” “Worshipful Grand Pie Devourer,” said the Grand Taster, addressing the leader of the party, “the candidate seems to lack a sense of realizing the solemn nature of the duties required of him. If he disobeys the instructions given him, what shall be his fate?” “He shall be condemned to eat eggs fried in oil and limburger cheese three times a day for thirty days,” was the answer. “Go on with your instructions. Sir Grand Taster.” “For breakfast,” said the little one, shaking a finger under Lamb’s nose, “you will eat ten raw oysters, decorated liberally with a mixture composed of molasses, vinegar, red pepper, salt, and milk. You will follow this with two large crullers soaked in tomato catsup and vinegar. Instead of sugar you will use salt in your coffee. When you are finished eating, you will order a bread pudding, but will not eat it. When it is delivered to you it will be your duty to empty it into your hat and place it on your head and depart as quietly as possible.” “Ye Gods!” breathed Lamb. “If that sort of a breakfast don’t kill me, they’ll chuck me in a lunatic asylum sure.” “Silence,” shouted the Worshipful Grand Pie Devourer. Page sixty-one AGNITA THE 'At noon. the instructor went on. ‘‘you must cross the campus wearing a high hat and carrying a cane. You must pay no heed to any one. unless they attempt to stop you by force. Although you may not know it. our noble Order has among its members many highly respected persons and even some members of the faculty. Whoever tries to stop you will be a member— possibly more than one. They will attempt to test your nerve by reviling you for wearing such a hat and cane. With your cane poke the leader in the ribs and knock his hat off and say. Uncover, for I am your equal. After this, no matter what is said, or even what happens, recite a bit of verse. If you get through this alive we will visit you again tomorrow night, and give you the grip, password, signs, and the strangle embrace of affection and brotherly love. I have finished. Worshipful Grand.’’ Said the Vermont lad: Dad told me to take my medicine and not to squeal, and you bet I’m going to do it. You just watch me tomorrow.’’ Jeremiah followed the instructions and while in the hospital he became a member of the Grand Order of Gluttonous Pie Eaters. Russel Hurst, ’29. Page sixty-two THE AGNITA CDitt of thr Harlmcss H(jT OODNESS gracious, must we be bothered with that old fuse blowing out every time the girls come here for sewing?” growled little Madge as she paced up and down the library. Just think of it, here are the girls now, and no light. What shall we do, Grandpa?” “All the stores are closed so there is no place that we can buy a fuse, little girl; we may just as well make the best of it. Let the girls all cluster round the fireplace and we 11 travel way back to ancient times when man found himself upon this planet with no other light than that of the sun and moon.” Thus, Grandpa began, “It was then, when nature over- shadowed the land with darkness, that man thought this the time for rest. But as years passed he found how to make fire. Per- haps he had his first idea of fire from a volcanic eruption, or a rude hut. or a tree set on fire by the lightning. Finally, the Indians found that by rubbing two pieces of wood together, fire could be produced. This was man’s first light. For centuries this was the only source of illumination, but nevertheless it was by this that man learned he need not retire at nightfall. “It was about the time of the Pharoahs that torches were used for the first time. These were made from a certain juice from the trees, called resin. This substance was melted and the twigs were dipped into it thus producing the torches that little lads, or ‘link-boys’ as they were called, led the people around the streets after dark. This was the first way in which our streets were lighted. “Next reeds were taken, covered with fat and placed in some supporter in order to hold the flame upward. This was the way that the candles were made: but soon the tallow was discovered and from this we had our first real candles. Many of our greatest Page sixty-three 7 - C' cyv r men, Abraham Lincoln and Benjamin Franklin, for example, studied by the light of a candle. “Then the kerosene lamps replaced the tallow candles. These lamps had as a receptacle a shell or some hard substance, with a wick of moss placed in the bottom to absorb the oil. Later the Romans made very beautiful metallic receptacles, and placed oil lamps in their homes. “The oil lamps, found to be very dangerous, led to the dis- covery of gas as a means of illumination. William Murdock, a Scotchman, suggested that gas be used as a means of lighting and by 1816 London was lighted chiefly in this manner. This was not introduced into America until a half century later when, in 1856, Professor Lowe discovered how to obtain gas from coal. It was thought at that time that gas was to be the lasting means of artificial lighting. But despite the many improvements made, such as mantle burners, this method soon became old-fashicned. “Next cur attention was drawn y Sir Humphrey Davy to the illumination power of electricity. He found that by attaching two wires to a battery and holding the free ends some distance apart, the current would pass from one end to the other, and in so doing would give light. As the result of this discovery we have the electric arclight. “Finally, the greatest advance in this direction was made ir, 1897 by Thomas Alva Edison. With the advent of the dynamo, the first electric light for practical purposes was produced. Thus we have the artificial lighting of today.” “Madge, we’re glad the fuse blew out,” chorused the girls, for Grandpa s story was much more interesting than making dolls’ dresses. We ll be back sometime again when the lights are not working.” Margaret Chaxelle, ’30. Page sixty-four THE AGNITA lu'pri'Sinitatiiu' pccrhcs A Plea Jor the Conservation oj the Forests r || HE trees of the forest, its furred and feathered creatures are as necessary to the healthy physical, moral, and intellectual ex- istence of humanity as the food we eat. the air we breathe are necessary to life. Materially, every occupation, every self-sustain- ing act of man depends on the Forest: without forests, floods in spring and droughts in winter would devastate the broad fields and smiling lands of the great countries of the earth. In what sort of house would we shelter ourselves from rain and cold with- out wood from the forest at least accessory to the building of it? Think of the world without a tree in sight for miles on every hand. What a desolate place it would be! Such conditions are likely in the future unless a broad and comprehensive conservation program is pushed forward with the support, when the time comes, of us. the future voters of the Nation. In the United States, millions more trees are anniyilly logged or destroyed by fire than is offset by growth and the planting of young trees. But in the fight for conservation, fire is our chief enemy and it is one which can be fought personally. Three-fourths of the forest fires started in the United States are caused by carelessness in the woods. The state rangers do wonderful work but they need the help and co- operation of the citizen both personally by his care and publicly by his vote. Though still behind its capabilities if given better aid, the Pennsylvania Forest Service is one of the best in the country. Considered morally and intellectually the forest is such a vital necessity as a place of solitude and inspiration that it is hard to express this need in words. Awe for the forest, the sea, and the unknown are inherent in every human because in them only may he catch some slight ink- ling of eternity. The forest has ever inspired the bard, the pioneer, the philosopher. Hermits, holy men seeking a place where God and themselves might live together, sought the forest, as Words- worth has said, “One impulse from a vernal wood May teach you more of man. Of moral, evil and of good Than all the sages can.” Roger Hollingsworth, ’28. T ___ Page sixty-five Tl-l F' AGNITA Success SUCCESS in life is usually endurance one moment longer. The kind of achievement which drives a man to struggle for a goal requires not only strength of mind but also strength of body. Many can be strong for just a moment, but there are few who will do their best for any length of time. Half of life is spent in mak- ing plans which are never perfected. If one will bring all his faculties to bear on just one thing and actually do something that ought to be done, it will clear the way and encourage him to take up and do the next thing. With the ardor of youth, we take it for granted everything will come out right, but for success in our tasks, enthusiasm alone is not enough. Knowledge is needed, and knowledge of a sort to be gained only through a studious apprenticeship. “Act well your part: there all honor lies,” is an old quotation. Do it. and do it cheerfully, and you cannot fail to be noticed and to rise from lowly beginnings. Success is a matter of adjusting one’s efforts to obstacles and one's ability to a service needed by others. Many qualities are needed in order to succeed. Control of one’s self, an ever present need, determination which half does each deed: faith in God. man and self. Truthfulness must be given full command for there lies the secret of all gain. Character is another quality needed in order to succeed, for without character a man is nothing. To be a successful man requires thought, and the dependable man thinks and then intelligently acts. He is a burden bearer and shoulders in silence his part of the program, and in doing this makes himself a friend of others and a favorite with those he meets. William Murray. ’29. Mount Rainier SAILING the unknown waters of the Pacific Ocean in 1792, Sir George Vancouver, an English navigator and explorer, passed along the western coast of North America. A great snowy peak which he saw in the distance he named Mount Rainier in honor of his friend. Rear Admiral Rainier of the British Navy. The Indians living in the forests about the foot of this great mountain looked at it in awe and worshipped it. They named it “Tahoma” which meant, in the Indian language, “The Great Snow.” These Page sixty-six Tf-I F' AGNITA redmen thought that the summit of the mountain was the home of a powerful spirit. For that reason none dared to climb up on the fields of eternal snow with which its summit is covered. There are some large mountain meadows among the forests that lie below the snows. Here flowers bloom abundantly during the summer time. One of these meadows the Indians called the “Land of Peace.” As the years went by. white men. seeking adventure, mingled with the redmen in the forest at the base of the great Snow Mountain. Many attempts to climb to its summit were made, but the mountain was so steep that they never reached the top. Finally, in 1870, two men persuaded an Indian to guide them up through the forest. Higher and higher they climbed. When the Indian reached a mountain stream where it made a pretty waterfall over the rocks, he stopped and refused to go on. The eternal snows began above the point and no Indian had ever gone farther. The Indian feared the powerful spirit who they thought lived in a lake of fire on the top. The white men laughed at the Indian and his belief and told him to camp at the falls while they went on alone. The next morning they went on their way over the rocks and snow. With them they took plenty of provisions. For eleven hours they climbed upwards. At last they reached the top. At five o’clock that same afternoon they started down, but it became dark long before they could get back to their camp. As the sun set. it became very cold. It looked as though they might freeze to death. They could not go down because the wind was so strong it would almost blow them off the mountain. After a time they discovered some steam coming out of the cracks in the earth. Apparently volcanic fires were burning far down in the inside of the mountain. So they lay down by the steam vents and did not freeze. The next day they climbed down in safety and astonished the Indian, who thought they would never return. Thus these two men. General H. Stevens and P. B. Van Trump, were the first persons ever to climb the summit of Mount Rainier. Year after year the beautiful snow-covered mountain attracted many people. Finally it was made a National Park—a playground owned by the government. If we could come back to Mount Rainier in the middle of winter, we would find places in Paradise Valley, the Inn almost hidden from sight, and a great stillness over all. Page sixty-seven Tl-f F' AGNITA Thus, down through the ages, the seasons will change on Mount Rainier and. ever fascinating, ever alluring, this snowy giant will always find throngs of people about its feet, enjoying its surprising beauty. Margaret D. Hickey, ’30. The Colosseum AS THE modern visitor to Rome comes out of the Forum at the end of the Sacred Way, he sees before him one of the most magnificent ruins in the world. It is the Colosseum, the stadium in which Imperial Rome saw many of its most splendid and most magic spectacles. Simple, solitary, majestic, it stands a silent reminder of the greatness of the people that from the Tiber ruled the world. The Colosseum, or, as it was called, the Flavian Amphitheatre, was begun in 78 A.D. by Vespasian and finished eight years later by Titus. It was the largest structure of its kind in existence. Its eighty arches led to the interior which seated eighty-seven thousand people. From the tiers of seats the inhabitants of Rome could see the gladatorial contests and wait in agonized suspense for the emperor’s signal which meant life or death to the loser. Many gladiators were always held in readiness for the Colosseum, all of them trained to kill one another and certain to be slain sooner or later. Yet gladatorial combats were not the only spectacles arranged for a Roman Holiday. Men fought with wild beasts, and wild beasts with one another. The nations conquered by the Romans had to pay tribute not only in money but also in lions, panthers, and tigers. By order of Julius Caesar four hundred lions con- tended in the Colosseum at one time and Caligula caused five hundred bears to be killed there in a single day. In the early days of the Church the Roman authorities fre- quently put the Christians to cruel deaths. Sometimes they would throw them to the wild beasts which had been kept for days without food in cages at the side of the arena, or they would wrap them in oil-soaked rags and made to light up the Colosseum at night. In memory of these martyrs the Church has erected chapels around the outer edge of the ruin. In the fifteenth century Rome looked upon the Colosseum as a quarry from which could be taken the materials needed for its churches and palaces. Yet in spite of man and the ravages of time, it stands defiant, dethroned, and yet sublime; crumbling and yet proud. James Gallo, 31. Page sixty-eight jUcnuirable Jlaus INITIATION The season of pumpkins and corn stalks brought with it the duty of initiating the Freshmen. On this occasion we. the Seniors, presided, with Francis O’Brien, class President, as master of cere- monies. The rather frightened little Freshies were placed on the stage to entertain us for the afternoon. Each in his turn amused us with some trick in which he demonstrated his various abilities and accomplishments. Several little song-birds showed us how to imitate the melodious song of the crow. Others showed the necessity of having a long neck when eating crackers. Various athletic events were held, such as kiddy-car racing and peanut- pushing. From the way they performed these feats we decided that much good material for future teams could be found among their number. When the initiation was over, an added attraction was presented in the form of several lively songs by the famous Banquet Quartet. The afternoon was closed by the singing of the School Song, and the Freshmen taking the age-old oath of obedience to the school, which admitted them as full-fledged students of S. A. H. S. “KING OF KINGS” One day in early Fall. Mother Angelus made arrangements with the Faculty of Villa Maria College for us to attend the famous photoplay, “The King of Kings” which was given in the auditorium of the College. This event was enjoyed from begin- ning to end. We were conveyed to our destination by buses which were hired for the occasion. Our delight was increased with each reel that was shown, and between smiles and tears we all agreed that it was the best motion picture we had seen. “FALLEN GODS” In December we were given an opportunity to see a second photoplay shown in our school auditorium. This picture was entitled “Fallen Gods.” It told the story of Saint Francis Xavier and depicted his life, work, and miracles, and finally his pathetic death on a lonely island. Page sixty-nine THE AGNITA “IN OLD JUDEA” Our Christmas Concert. “In Old Judea. by Virginia Sand- erson, proved a great success. The story was centered around Judea at the time when Christ was born. A beautiful tableau of Bethlehem’s Cave was shown at the end of the play. We took our parts so well that it was given a second time for those who did not have an opportunity to see it before. We extend to all who helped us accomplish this task our sincere gratitude. SENIOR DANCE We were delighted to be the guests of honor at the dance given by the Alumni. Sweetest music, happy smiles, greeted us everywhere. The artistic decorations blended with the pretty- gowned maidens. Everything bespoke happiness and joy. We thank the association for its cordial welcome, and place this event on the list of cherished days. “THE VISION” Another day long to be remembered was that on which Father Schuyler gave us tickets to attend “Vision” presented by the Villanova College students at Philips Memorial Chapel. We enjoyed every moment of the play and are deeply grateful to our Pastor for his thoughtful kindness. ANNUAL DEBATE Unemployment Insurance was the subject of the Senior- Junior Annual Debate. This event was held Sunday afternoon, April 8th, in the school auditorium. The Senior team, whose members were Roger Hollingsworth. Captain: Thomas Haley and William Thompson, defended the Affirmative. The Juniors who were victors, consisted of Mary Connelly. Captain: Mary Avil and Margaret Montgomery. The Judges were Thomas Haviland. Esq., John Cahill. Esq., and Mr. Lorenzo Schroth. The decision was announced by Mr. Haviland. who complimented the Speakers on their splendid showing. Mr. Haviland also re- marked that together with the first decision, the Judges had de- cided that St. Agnes' School had a very good orchestra. Page seventy THE AGNITA MOTHER ANGELUS' FEAST DAY We all shared in the joy afforded Mother on her Feast Day, for we were given the privilege of witnessing two very pretty little plays given by the grade children. Between the acts we sang our songs to Mother. In these we expressed our appreciation for Mother’s kindness and energy expended on us. After the play we attended Benediction of the Most Blessed Sacrament and asked Christ’s blessing on Mother’s future work. A very happy climax to the day was the event of the first victory of our baseball team. MAY DAY Last year when the first May Procession in our new Church was held, we all thought that nothing could surpass its magnifi- cence, but due to the planning and hard work of our devoted Faculty, this year’s May Celebration has taken first place. The children, dressed in their best, brought fair gifts to their much loved Queen. Many beautiful bvmns were sung and recitations given in honor of Our Blesed Lady. Benediction of the Blessed Sacrament concluded the Celebration. THE DEDICATION OF THE NEW SEMINARY On Sunday morning, June 10th, the Sisters and the Senior Class left the school in a bus with Father Schuyler according to his previous announcement of his generous intention of taking us to the dedication of the new preparatory Seminary of St. Charles Borromeo. We arrived at Overbrook in good time and left th. bus for the scene of the ceremony. The Sisters and the girls took their places in seats which had been reserved for them and Father Schuyler left us to assist in the solemn Pontifical Mass which was celebrated by Cardinal Dougherty on this day, his Silver Jubilee, a fitting day for the dedication. After the Mass the Cardinal extended the Papal Blessing to all those present. Then the new building was open to inspection and we made a hasty survey of its capacious rooms. At the time previously appointed, we met Father and the Sisters at the bus. We carried home with us the memory of a scene never to be forgotten, a scene inspiring to every loyal Cath- olic. This wonderful trip to Overbrook was but another example of Father’s great kindness and generosity to us. Paul Rudolph. ’28. Henry Thomas, ’28. Page seventy-one BASKET-BALL TEAM Page seventy-three AON ITA THE ODn the i (Court anh Biamouh faiitl] JV- % j5. ST. AGNES’ High School comes through. December having arrived, the bugle sounded for basketball candidates to don togs and represent the ’ Blue and White” of 1927-28. Last year’s graduation having deprived us of only two players, we were considered a fast quintet by all who watched us in our early prac- tice. With fifteen games scheduled, and a fighting school spirit never before witnessed in our High School, we were prepared to take the court. Our opening game was with Newtown Square on December 13th, and we won by the overwhelming score of 35-15. From the start until the finish, it was one dazzling passing attack after another, and our boys returned home with everything but their gymnasium. Blue and White’s next two games were with Roman Catholic High of Philadelphia, who won the Catholic League title and were runners up in the tournament at the University of Pennsylvania. Both of these games resulted in victories for Catholic High, the scores being 42-23 and 38-19. But these frays although defeats, encouraged the boys and showed them the result of clean sports- manship and timely passing. The next games St. Agnes’ High came into its own. Glen Mills, and Malvern Prep School were met and easily defeated. Now approached the time when our boys were scheduled to play their bitterest rival, Berwyn. Berwyn journeyed to West Chester and were cordially welcomed and cleverly defeated, 24-19. This was the most exciting game of the season, and so speedy was the play, that the Berwyn Timekeeper nearly swallowed his watch. Berwyn was completely outclassed and when we displayed our newly acquired second half rally, the victory was speedily assured. The remaining nine games were all very close, five going to St. Agnes’ and four to the visitors. Altogether we played fifteen games, nine victories and six defeats. So ended the greatest basketball season in the Blue and White’s history. Page seventy-four It is beyond words to express the happy spirit that existed among the members of the team. We were fortunate in many ways. The greatest of these was in having Rev. John J. McFad- den as our coach. Too much praise and credit can not be awarded him in appreciation for his never-tiring interest and encouragement. He had players who could be coached and who forgot themselves in the interest of all and so with the aid of his beneficial advice, the result was easily determined. And now it is our deepest desire that our playing and sportsmanship have repaid him some- what for his services which will always be worthy of our sincerest thanks. As for the players, they displayed a spirit which can never be surpassed. For it was impossible to break the friendship that existed between Joe Yeager, Francis O'Brien, John Civial, and El wood McGrogan—sturdy guards: Manager Bill Thompson and Bill Hayes—speedy centers: and Captain Tom Haley, Hun Dunleavy, John Doyle, Tom McIntyre, and Tom Finegan— classy forwards. Thus with “Shake it up Gang always as our motto, as it was from the opening tap-off until the final whistle, we wish the Blue and White team of 1928-29 still beter luck and leave them below our supreme efforts. Date S.A.H.S. Visitors Dec. 1 3—Marple-Newtown 35 15 16—R. C. H. S. 23 42 28—R. C. H. S 19 38 Jan. 3—Glen Mills 37 16 6—Malvern Prep 28 19 10—Berwyn 24 19 17—Oxford 18 30 20—Berwyn 19 20 25—West Grove . 40 24 31—Oxford 22 28 Feb. 3—Marple-Newtown 40 20 1 4—Unionville 29 21 1 7—Glen Mills 25 12 24—Unionville 20 24 28—Malvern Prep 32 19 Thomas J. Haley. ’28. Page seventy-five Page seventy-six tu cr AGNITA (Dn tlje Biantmtb “The best team always wins” IMMEDIATELY after St. Agnes’ had ended a very successful bas- ketball season, the call was issued for baseball practice. School spirit again showed itself among the boys and the ambitious S. A. H. S. sluggers were soon swinging bats with seven regulars of the previous year in togs. But our hopes in amalgamating an unbeatable team in a week’s practice were shattered for Jupiter Pluvius, our first rival brought us that dreary weather. Ask me did it rain, friends it just poured. So with one day’s practice, we opened the season on April 2nd, having West Grove as our guest at the K. of C. Field. In this game S. A. H. S. displayed powerful hitting, classy fielding and excellent pitching: but West Grove received the breaks when two ground balls bounced bad and could not be stopped by our infielders. The score was 8 to 4. However. Blue and White were not discouraged and met Avondale as their next rival. Here St. Agnes showed their hitting power and the game at the K. of C. Field seemed like a recurrence of the battle of Bunker Hill. Captain Hun Dunleavy and Jiggs O’Brien, our second baseman and center fielder starred, each ob- taining five hits and collecting many putouts. Our first game away was at Oxford. It was.a slugfest, Ox- ford winning 12 to 11. Blue and White looked to be easily the winner: but an error in the ninth inning decided the game. It was a tough game to lose for our diminutive left fielder, Johnny Doyle, and our speedy shortstop, Tom McIntyre were having a great day. Johnny amused himself in stealing their bases while Tom hit a triple and two doubles. This defeat soon passed from the minds of our boys and continuing the schedule they entertained Berwyn, their old rival, at the K. of C. Field. Blue and White again showed its hitting strength and won 12 to 10. The fray was a thriller, thirty-five safe blows being obtained off the opposing pitching. The head- liners were McGrogan’s and Haley’s home-runs, and Bill Hayes’ and Tommy Finegan’s hitting and fielding. Then just when the boys seemed to be playing masterful ball, they were attacked by that common sporting disease—over-con- fidence. Two games were dropped, one to Glen Mills and the other to West Grove. Page seventy-seven THE AGNITA We regret that this account goes to press before the close of the season for the Blue and White feels sure of ending their season victoriously. A word of praise and appreciation for our beloved and loyal Coach. Rev. John J. McFadden. To him S. A. H. S. is indebted for the formation of a team whose success may never repay him for the advice, encouragement and service he rendered the boys in the Great American Pastime. And may St. Agnes’ always remember the following Blue and White representatives: Captain Hun Dunleavy for heavy hit- ting. wonderful defensive play: Tom McIntyre for his classy fielding and consistent hitting: Jiggs O’Brien for his speed both in the outfield and on the bases: Tommy Haley, for his clever twirling and long distance drives: Johnny Doyle, for his spectac- ular catches and base running: Bill Hayes for his dependability in the pinches: Pat Cosgriff for his capable receiving: Tommy Fin- egan. for his peppy chatter at third base: Charlie Robinson, for his fielding ability: Elwood McGrogan, as our speedy boy behind the plate: Bill Thompson and Jack Civial. as our pinch hitting sensations: Pugie Di Guiseppi and Dave Monaghan as our pitching finds: Joe Yeager as our ambidextrous and efficient score-keeper, and last but not least. Joe Pribula and Earl Holman as the Nick Altrock and A1 Schakt of St. Agnes’. lings’ 3littrr-Class basket-ball league I N THE boys’ interclass league this year, four teams were en- tered:—Seniors. Juniors. Sophomores, and the Freshmen The league was composed of players who were not members of the Varsity. The season was opened with the Seniors playing the Juniors and the Sophomores opposing the Freshmen. These teams were coached by members of the Varsity, the Freshmen having for their mentors, Francis O’Brien and Thomas Finegan: the Sophomores, Bill Thompson and John Dunleavy: the Juniors. Joe Yeager and Jack Civil: and the Seniors, Johnny Doyle and Tommy Haley. All the games were bitterly contested and the Sophomores finally winning the championship. Thomas J. Haley, ’28. Page seventy-eight AGNITA THE Haley’s on the mound again Pat is his receiver, Dunleavy covers second base. Our true and loyal leader. Jiggs cavorts in center deep Hayes upon the first bag bends. Irish covers left asleep Mac at short his service lends. Pudgie out in right does roam And on the midway does his bit. Tommy cuts ’em off at home. Robbie can and does pinch hit. The Subs sit back and watch our plays While on the bench they’re taking rest. Each one just longing for a chance And when it comes he’ll do his best. John J. Doyle, ’28. William A. Thompson, ’28. Page seventy-nine. GIRLS' BASKET-BALL TEAM THE AGNITA r 1 HE middle of December found us eagerly making our way to the Gym. for Father Schuyler had “set the ball rolling” when he announced one bleak morning, at singing, that basketball practice would comence that very afternoon. The upper classes waited eagerly to begin the fray, while the Freshmen were in- structed in the “ways and “whys” of the game by our skilled and never-tiring coach. As soon as the Christmas vacation was over we were ready to begin our series of inter-da s games. Th? Sophomores started the season with a 20-19 victory over the Freshies. We, the Seniors, tasted defeat on our first appearanc', the Juniors being victorious with a score of 28-12. Thursday, January 12th, the Juniors defeated the Freshmen. 33-15. On the 1 7th we took a hard fought game from the Sorhomores in th: last few minutes of play, the final score being 25-22. But on the 24th the Freshmen added to our loss with a score of 24-22. The following week the Juniors ti« d the Sophomores with a score of 20. and on the 26th, the Sophomores and Freshmen started the second round of games, the Sophomores being victorious. 24-21. Page eighty-one Page eight-two i GIRLS’ HOCKEY TEAM Tu tr AQNITA Possibly the most interesting game of the season was that which took place on February 1st, when we challenged the Juniors. But as you know, even the greatest sometimes fail, so we amiably accepted the small end of the score 22-19. One week later we came to the front with a victory of 34-17 over the Sophomores. The Sophomores went down again on the 15th. leaving the Juniors victors by a mere margin of 23-20. Friday may be un- lucky for some, but it proved to be our lucky day for we again showed our skill by defeating the Freshmen 27-19. The most exciting game of the season was that of the Sophomores vs. Freshmen which took place on the 21st of February. Each minute was precious: the gymnasium rang high with the yells of each class urging its favorite on. The closing minutes of the game were tense, and with the whistle, the score stood 20-19 in favor of the Sophomores. On the 23rd we took defeat from the Juniors, coming throuvh with 12 points against their 48. Feb- ruary 28th found the Freshmen again with the smallest margin— the Juniors having 37 points to their 30. Our last game of the season was played on March 8th, when we out-scored the Freshmen 28-27. On the 13th of March the Juniors and Sophomores played a tie-off game which had been held over since January 19th. I he Juniors came out on top, th? score reading 37-22. So ended our much loved sport, as Spring came with her outdoor diversions. Final Standing of Teams F earn Won Lost Percentage Junior ................. 8 1 .889 Sophomore................5 4 .556 Senior 4 5 .444 Freshman ................1 8 .111 Mary G. Hayes, '28. Page eight-three the AGNITA IBncke tr v. WITH the close of September came Hockey, to the great joy of our athletic students. The classes formed three separate teams, Senior-Junior, Sophomore and Freshmen. A few weeks were given over to practice and in assisting our “wise Freshmen to keep all rules and regulations of this sport. During the week of October 8th our first hockey games were played, Senior-Junior team challenging the Sophomores. In this we carried off a victory of 2-1. Each player having put forth her best efforts, it made the game a most interesting one to the spectators. Two days later the Freshmen came on the field and played well, but not as ably as the Sophomores who carried off a 1-0 victory. But time went on and the close of October found us in possession of first place with the “Sophs” close behind. We faltered not-during the days preceding our Thanksgiving vacation, and the close of the reason found us in possession of the much desired trophy. Final Standing for Hockey Team Won Lost Percentage Senior-Junior 8 0 1000 Sophomore 3 5 .375 Freshman 1 7 .125 (Siris’ gasket-hall in the (Srahes AN ADDED attraction this year was the assembling of the smaller girls on the gym floor in order to display their athletic ability. These girls were divided into four contesting teams, each under the supervision of girls from the upper classes of the High School. The Red team was coached by Margaret Carey and Ann Farrelly while the Blue came under the jurisdiction of Mary Anderson and Dorothy Lewis. The Green was ably directed by Dorothy Nider and Helen Jackson, and the Yellow took pointers from Helen Farrell and Helen Treston. After three weeks of closely contested games the Green team managed to come out on top. Mary G. Hayes, ’28. Page eighty-four THE AGNITA Breathes there the man with soul so dead Who never to a cop has said. When past the limit he has sped, “Gee, why don’chu pinch that guy ahead?” C. Robinson—“Say, Tom, not so fast. This is my firs: trip on a motorcycle.” T. White—“Mine, too.” Detained Puoil—“Would you like to take a nice walk?” Teacher—“I would enjoy it greatly.” Detained Pupil—“Well don’t let me detain you.” If a freight train at a crossing, Hits an auto fair and square, There’s the freight train, where’s the auto? Echo answers “where.” H. Jackson—“I think marriage is a pretty good institution.” H. Kerr—“Yes, but who wants to live in an institution.” Doctor—“You’re all right. Your pulse is as regular as a clock.” Marian—“You have hold of my wrist watch.” Hun—“Say, Jiggs. I was held up by a coffic trop to day.” Jiggs—“By what?” Hun—“The trappic coff; the coffic trop; the trapic caff; oh, you know what I mean.” Rursel (describing a catch)—“The trout was so large. I tell you I never saw such a fish.” Sam—“No. I don’t suppose you ever did.” Page eighty-five THE AGNITA Have you all heard about the man so absent-minded that he poured the syrup down his back and scratched the pancakes; or the one who poured catsup on his shoe laces, and tied knots in his spaghetti; or the one who kissed a mStch and struck his wife? J. Connell—“Do you think I shall catch the 4.20?” J. Dunleavy—“You might. It only; has a ten minute start.” He—“May I hold your Palm, Olive’?” She—“Not on your Lifebuoy’, I have a fellow of ‘Mione’.” “Why there’s nothing to it, son.” Said the father as he laid his hand on his son's head. “There, laugh that one off.” Said the wife of a fat man as she wired a button on his vest. “Snap out of it.’’ Said the student as he threw away the cuff-link. “Come on, get hot.” Said the hasty man to the showers. “Shut up, Big Ben, you can’t alarm me.’’ Any girl can be gay in a classy coupe, In a taxi they all can be jolly. But the one worth while is the one who can smile When you are taking her home in a trolley. Joe—“Hello Tom, been hunting? Tom—“Yes.” Joe—“Shoot anything?” Tom—“Shot my dog.” Joe—“Was he mad?” Tom—“Well he didn’t act any too well pleased.” Visitor—“Where’s your brother, Lawrence?” Lawrence—“He went up to Guss’ two hours ago to stay five minutes.” Graduate—“Have you an opening for a college trained man?” Manager—“Yes. It’s right behind you, would you mind closing the door as you pass through it?” M. Carey What do you think of mud as a beautifier?” M. Hayes— ‘Well, it has not done much for the turtle.” Page eighty-six AGNITA THE He—“Say, there’s going to be a big dance tonight.’’ She (excitedly)—“Let’s go. Who’s giving it?” He—“Two trains are going to Charleston.” “I’m sorry to hear your wife is so ill, Ben. Not dang- erous, I hope.” “Thankee Miss, but she is too weak to be dangerous now. History Teacher—“What do you know about History ?’’ William Hayes-—“A little, what do you want to know?” To the Thin—“Don’t eat fast.” To the Fat—“Don’t eat. Fast.” WHAT WOULD HAPPEN IF—Roger ever came on time. IF—the Juniors were ever wrong. IF—our Latin ponies went lame. IF—Bud McIntyre forgot to comb his hair. IF—Bill Thompson missed the buzzer. IF—Anne Farrelly couldn’t laugh. IF—Joe Yeager ever sat still five minutes. IF—Hun Dunleavy ever hurried to school. Father—“The man who marries my daughter will get a prize.” Suitor—“May I see it, please.” Paul—“I have an idea.” T. Mcl.—“Be good to it, it’s in a strange place.” Joe Y.—“Something new.” W. T.—“What is it?” Joe Y.—“A sentence without a predicate.” W. T.—“That’s impossible in English.” Joe Y.—“No indeed, ‘Thirty Days’.” Sing a song of students Cramming for exams, Flocking to the library Like a bunch of lambs. Page eight-seven I love this little house because It offers after dark, A pause for rest, a rest for paws, A place to moor my bark. Fresh—“I’ve been wondering what to do with my week-end.’ Soph—“Keep it under your hat.’’ A lady was entertaining the small son of a friend. “Are you sure you can cut your own meat, Tommy? she inquired. “Oh yes, thank you,” answered the child. “I often have it as tough as this at home.’’ Sam—“Did you see much poverty in Europe?” Roger—“Yes, and I brought some of it back with me.” W. Thompson—“What is a synonym?” T. Haley—“A synonym is a word you use when you can’t spell the other word.” Publisher—“In the story I notice you make an owl hoot ‘to whom’ instead of ‘to who’.” Author—“Yes, this is a Boston owl.” Chemistry Teacher—“Name three articles containing starch.” Student—“Two cuffs and a collar.” Teacher—“Name a collective noun.” Johnnv—“A vacuum cleaner.” Pag? eight-eight THE AGNITA There was a young man named Teedle, Who wouldn’t accept his degree. He said, It’s enough to be Teedle Without being Teedle, D.D.” J. Reilly—“So sorry to hear of your motoring accident.” W. Murray—“Oh thanks, it’s nothing; expect to live through many more.” J. Reilly—“Oh, I hope not.” E. Cosgriff-—“What happens to a ball player when his eye- sight begins to fail?” E. McGrogan—-“They make an umpire out of him.’’ Ding—“They’re selling birds over at the drug store.” Dong—“Yes, I just went over and got a swallow.” J. Pribula—“They tell me you love music.” T. Haley—“Yes, but never mind, keep on playing.” Prettv Waitress—“Can I get you something?” T. Haley—“Honey Dew.” Doctor— I’ll examine you for fifteen dollars.” Patient—“All right Doc, and if you find it, I'll give you half.” Gentleman—“And what is your name, sonny?” Small Boy—“G’wan, you’re not going to put me on your mailing list.” Laugh and the world laughs with you. Weep and you get a red nose. Fresh—“How many make a dozen?” Soph—“T welve.” Fresh—“How many make a million?” Soph—“Very, very few.” Fresh—“I don’t know.’’ Soph—“I am not prepared.” Junior—“I do not remember.” Senior—“I don’t believe I can add anything to what has been said.” Pag2 eight-nine 'T f-i tr AGNITA Echoes of Spain .......... The Perfect Gentleman Hero of the Big Snows Beau Sabreur.............. The Chattering Chimes Within the Law Static ................... The New Klondike Bottled in Bond Dress Parade The Model ................ The Jazz Singer The Lone Wolf............. Seventh Heaven West Point ............... Something Always Happens The Circus ............... The Verbal Giant Spanish Class Harry Ancone Henry Thomas Samuel Hollingsworth Room 5's Windows Hard Water Joseph Yeager Charles Robinson Chemistry Lab. ......... Graduation Joseph Connell ......Joseph Pribula ........Latin Book Saturday ....... Russel Hurst ........ Experiments ...........Gymnasium Mary Connelly Ten little fresh eggs, all in a line; One joined an omelet, then there were nine. Nine little fresh eggs, wondering at fate, One got hard-boiled then there were eight. Eight little fresh eggs, all made to match, Two became breakfast, six were then the batch. Six little fresh eggs, hoping they would thrive. One fell in an eggnog, then there were five. Five little fresh eggs, near the busy door. One met a magpie, then there were four. Four little fresh eggs, happy as could be, One skidded from the nest, then there were three. Three little fresh eggs wondering what to do., Cook made a custard, then there were two. Two little fresh eggs, basking in the sun. One bumped the other, then there was one. One little fresh egg, feeling rather stale, Decided he would blow up. So ends my tale. Page ninety THE AGNITA Auto Salesman—‘‘Now, I will throw in the clutch.” Prospect—‘‘Good. Now how about a cigar lighter and bumper?” Fresh— My brother takes up Spanish, French, English, German and Scotch.” Soph—‘‘Goodness, when does he study?” Fresh—“Study? He doesn't study, he runs an elevator.” Lady— Hobo, did you notice that pile of wood in the yard?” Hobo—‘‘Yes’m, I seen it.” Lady— Mind your Grammar. You mean you saw it.” Hobo— Ma’m you seen me see it, but, you ain’t seen me saw it.” Whatever trouble Adam had No man in days of yore, Could say when he had told a joke I’ve heard that one before. The End Timothy A. Geary, '28. Page ninety-om THE AGNITA Nicknames of ©nr ©rent M m Fighting Joe” The Silent Man” The Honest Man” Light Horse Harry” The Little Magician Poet of Love” Unconditional Surrender” Pathfinder of Rocky Mountains” Father of Greenbacks’’ The Corporal” Old Rough and Ready” Mill-boy of the Slashes” Old Man Eloquent” Sage of Monticello”............ Schoolmaster of Our Republic” The Tanner” Bachelor President” Little Mac” Mad Anthony” .................. Little Giant” ................ Swamp Fox” ................... Uncle Robert” Poor Richard” Black Horse and His Rider’’ Joseph Dunleavy Joseph Connell Edmund Cosgriff ............Harry Ancone Charles Kavanaugh Joseph Pribula Russel Hur-t ....Roger Hollingsworth ........... Joseph Yeager .......... John Dunleavy Thomas Haley ..........Henry Thomas ..............John Civial Paul Rudolph .....William Thompson John Doyh Francis O’Brien Thomas McIntyre ........El wood McGrogan Samuel Hollingsworth ..............John Reilly ........Charles Robin:on ........Richard Donnelly Timothy Geary and his Ford Joseph F. Yeager. ’23. Page ninety-two THE AGNITA Margaret Carey Margaret is one of our cheeriest members Renowned for her voice so divine. When things go awry, she always remembers That the sun after showers will shine. John Civial Now here’s our Civ—an industrious student Who never has much to say. To ride is a trick which he thinks too imprudent, So he walks quite a lonely way. Anna Clarke Ruddy cheeks and curly hair She gets her health from the country air, She knows the art of writing, too And she always boosts whate’er we do Marion Davis Full of pep, she’ll get there yet, She’s got a smile we’d like to net, When once she grips the stick and ball The opponents’ hopes begin to fall. John Doyle A dapper little lad is John Wfyen he sallies forth with his best sqit on. He has a way that fascinates That’s why so many friends he makes. Page ninety-thre? THE AGNITA John Dunleavy There's nothing much that worries Hun. He has a smile for everyone. While those around him moan and fret We've never seen him ruffled yet. Ann Farrelly She’s always willing, never shirks An air of cheer about her lurks. She's always use for extra pins For she spends much time in sorting hymns. Timothy Geary We'd have you meet a happy lad. For we’ve never yet seen our Tim sad. When we all feel blue, it's always Tim Who can change our frown to a pleasant grin. Thomas Haley In basket-ball and baseball, too. We won new laurels for White and Blue. But I would like you all to know It took our Tom to make things go. Mary Hayes Mary lost her Virgil book She said she couldn’t find it. Instead of searching every nook She didn’t seem to mind it. Roger Hollingsworth Roger is a prominent chap Whose name in print you often see, Whose little extra morning nap Keeps him detained at half-past three. Nora Kerr Nora is a quiet lass, Who never, never talks in class— She’s one on whom you can rely— Her worth you really can’t deny. Page ninety-four THE AGNITA Thomas McIntyre Little Mac's the kind of boy Whose friendship you would all enjoy, His ready smile is quite a treat Which you are always sure to meet. Francis O’Brien We introduce another one Who is his father's oldest son. The President of Twenty-eight Who ruled so well our happy fate. Paul Rudolph Rudy's left the dear old town Where he has gained quite some renown, Before you know it, just wait and see— It’s in the city he will be. Henry Thomas Henry’s a boy with high ideals Who boasts of exceptional height. Whenever a thing to him appeals He’ll do it with all his might. William Thompson Some call him Bill, and some call him Wee, To William he also replies— Just take a good look—you surely will see A pair of most mischievous eyes. Joseph Yeager Perhaps you often wonder why Our Joe is always very shy. But did you ever stop to think How people from collectors shrink. Timothy A. Geary, ’28. Roger P. Hollingsworth, '28. Page ninety-five ALUMNI NOTES |Tjn BEHALF of the officers and members of the Alumni Association I wish to congratulate you—the members of the class of 1928—upon the successful completion of your high school studies and to bid a hearty welcome into our Association. I sincerely trust that every member of your class will become active and interested in this Association, and that success will crown your every effort in the future. William A. Cosgriff, President. Olaitity 3btn! JIMMY'S clinched hands were grimy, his toes beat a resentful tattoo on the velvet turf, and dappled sunshine filtering through the branches struck golden glints in his sandy hair. His wiry little frame, taut with half-concealed emotions, was garbed in a nondescript sweater and a pair of knickers that showed evidence of having been in previous contact with the ground. Beside him in unconscious imitation, with his nose resting on his paws, lay Cappy, whose mournful eyes and beating tail were eloquent of the sympathy he could not express. Now and then, the quivering haze of the bright hot day was cleft by a distant “Fore!” and at each such warning Cappy's ears pricked up and his stumpy tail thumped a sharp staccato on the ground. At such times his brooding eyes left Jimmy’s prone Page ninety-six Tf-t cr AON ITA figure and gazed out at the bright red flags, the white sand pits and the rolling green expanse, lorded over by the palatial clubhouse of the Rockcrest Golf and Country Club, the roof of which could be seen in the distance. Presently even the occasional shouts ceased and the heavy silence of a July day descended on the two recumbent figures. Every line bespoke youthful tragedy. In back of Jimmy a rail fence meandered along the top of the steep bank that descended to a dirt road seldom used except by horse-back riders. But the next sound that broke the noon- day stillness was the unmistakable sound of an approaching machine. When almost directly below Jimmy and Cappy it stopped, and Cappy arose to investigate. A sleek, yellow roadster was parked below and a tall, lithe young man after swinging himself out of it, stood gazing around perplexedly in every direction. Cappy barked a short, worried little bark, as if Jimmy’s woe were commencing to bother him. The man looked up, his frown vanished, a smile wrinkled up his face and he laughed—a big, jolly laugh. “Hello, there, old timer. Can you tell me where I am? I’m lost.’' Cappy’s stumpy little tail wagged delightedly. Surely this debonair individual could help him solve the problem of Jimmy. An ally at last! At sound of the voice, Jimmy’s legs ceased their rhythmic assault on the green, but he remained full length on the ground, his face still completely hidden. Other than this he gave no sign of noticing the mad scramble up the steep bank. Upon reaching the top the stranger climbed the fence, and sitting on the rail, surveyed Jimmy with a great deal of interest. “Why, I say there, young fellow, what seems to be the trouble?’’ His voice was brisk, but friendly. Jimmy stirred. His head turned sufficiently to allow him to look at his audience, who noticed at a glance the droop of the mouth, the innumerable freckles, and the suspicious brightness of the stormy grey eyes. For a moment, Jimmy glared at the figure on the fence. He was in no mood for social amenities, and anyhow an onlooker had no business being so disgustingly cheerful. His eyes took note of the windblown black hair, the smooth, brown skin, and the broad white teeth revealed in the newcomer’s disarming smile. His long legs clad in plus fours dangled unceremoniously from the fence rail. Page ninety-seven -r l_i cr AGNITA At length. Jimmy emitted a grudging grunt. Nothin's the matter with me, he volunteered. Oh. come now. You can't mean you’re wasting this glorious July day gazing at the ground.” the gay one countered. Jumping down from the fence, he joined Jimmy on the turf, stretching his well-shod feet out beside Jimmy’s scuffed oxfords. Lying thus, he seemed a grown-up edition of the younger boy, both being dressed in the same mode. They gazed at the velvet spread of the golf course without speaking. Jimmy’s volunteer companion was the first to break the silence. Is this the Rockcrest golf course? he asked. Yeah, that's it all right. The bitterness of ages was in his voice. His sore spot had been touched. How is it you re not over there? Isn’t today the day of their annual tournament? Surely they could use a few extra caddies.” Jimmy held his peace. Do you know how to caddy?” the man continued. Know how? he sniffed contemptuously. Ask anybody who’s the best caddy at the country club. If they don't say Jimmy Detner they're crazy.” And.” spoke his listener, with just the proper degree of respect in his tone, just who is Jimmy Detner?” The boy tried to look indifferent but was unable to suppress altogether the satisfaction he felt as he said. At your service, sir.” Glad to know you. Jimmy. Is there any chance of your being a cousin of Louise Detner, the defending champion?” Cousin, nothin’; she’s my sister. And a fine one she is, too,” he added with withering scorn. Your sister, and you’re not going to the tournament. Say.” his tone changed abruptly, just how good a golfer is this sister of yours?” In soite of himself. Jimmy couldn’t keep the pride out of his voice. If you want to see the next national champion, just take a look at Lou. And I was always her caddy until today. Then the pro persuaded her to import some bimbo who is supposed to be the best caddy going. He might be. but nobody knows this course like Lou and me. We can beat anybody. But what’s the use?” he added gloomily. She went back on me, and I’ve been looking forward to this tournament all year.” Page ninety-eight T f—i P' AGNITA “Well it isn't as if you hadn’t seen your sister play before,” his new found friend made haste to answer. “Yeah, but that isn’t the only thing. T he national men’s champion is scheduled to come and play an exhibition match and Lou said she’d put in a word for me with him, and maybe I could fill his caddy order.” “But what’s to prevent caddying for him? He’ll hardly bring a caddy with him. “No, but the pro is having Lou’s caddy do both jobs. He has a grudge against me anyhow, since he heard me criticize some of his pet strokes.” The older man gazed with new interest at a caddy who seemed to know his game so well. A rare specimen, this. He spoke thoughtfully, “Who is the open champion? Do:s your sister know him?” “ No, she doesn't know him, exactly, but she says he’s a funny looking old codger. But great Caesar! Who is he? Do you mean to say you’ve never heard of George Neilson?” He stared incredulously at the seemingly intelligent being beside him. “Oh, I believe I have seen his name in the paper, now that I come to think of it.” the offender conceded. ‘‘No doubt. said Jimmy with fine sarcasm. At that precis: moment. Cappy, who had been happily snap- ping at unwary flies, interrupted the conversation by fervent yap- pings. Jimmy’s eyes wandered to the highway leading to the clubhouse, up which a big machine was tearing at brcak-neck speed, a vivid go!den scarf blowing behind the girl who was driving. “Look.” exclaimed Jimmy, pointing excitedly and getting to his feet, “there goes Lou now to the tournament. She’ll show ’em. he crowed enthusiastically, forgetting for a moment her desertion of him. But almost instantly his face clouded and he prepared to drop again to the ground. By this time the stranger had also risen and was looking toward the clubhouse. At this distance the gallery could be seen assembling, the brightly colored dresses of the women a vivid blur on the landscape. He turned and looked at Jimmy speculatively. “Could you take me over to the clubhouse? I sorta’ counted on seeing those matches myself.” Jimmy demurred. “I told Lou I'd not go near the old tournament. She feels pretty bad about it, too.” Oh, come. Just for my sake,” the man coaxed. Page ninety-nine the AGNITA Jimmy looked undecided. There was only one thing in the world he wanted more than to see those matches—and that was to caddy for them. To do or not to do—that is the question,” his companion gently insisted. Oh. I’ll go. Jimmy answered, a trifle ungraciously. He hated giving in. If you’ll wait a second. I’ll run down to the car and get my clubs: I might play a few rounds myself. Without waiting for a reply he climbed the fence and zigzagged down the bank, return- ing in a moment with his bag slung over his shoulder. Say, it’s no use bringing that, Jimmy remonstrated. Everything's off today except the championship matches and George Neilson’s exhibition match. Oh, well, now that I have it, I’ll carry it, he announced cheerfully. With this the two strode briskly across the links. It took them but a few minutes to come into plain view of the clubhouse where it was apparent that the tournament was about to start. The men in white flannels provided an effective background for the reds, greens, and yellows exhibited so effectively by their fem- inine wearers. The gaily striped awnings afforded deep shade on the porches of the clubhouse where the less active members pro- posed staying to watch the progress of the play. At one end of the porch was a seemingly excited group of young people clustered about a slender girl of medium height with auburn hair, whose worried air was intermittently dispelled by a flashing smile. An apple green sports dress of flannel, striking in its simplicity, proved an excellent foil for her rich coloring and vivacious manner. By this time. Jimmy and Cappy and their mutual friend had reached the clubhouse, and at the same moment the girl in green called exultantly. Caddy ho!” Jimmy looked up. He grinned joyfully, Hi, Lou, he answered. Come here quick, she called urgently, leaning over the railing. Jimmy turned to his companion, Say. didya s:e Lou? Isn’t she a pippin? Will you excuse me till I see what she wants?” And with a single note to Cappy. he rushed up the steps. In a few minutes he was back. His face was transfigured. Wha’d’ya think?” he panted. Lou’s caddy never arrived Page one hundred THE AGNITA and she’s counting on me. Wasn’t it a good thing I came? She says she’ll never go back on me again. Will it be all right if I leave you now? I’ll see you afterwards. And George Neilson never showed up either,” he added as an after thought. With that he dashed away. As Jimmy had predicted, Louise scored a magnificent victory. Her progress around the golf course seemed a triumphal march, with Jimmy the master of ceremonies—the best caddy at the country club. Never in his life had he been so blissfully happy and never once did he fail to put the right club in her hands, knowing almost instinctively what she should use. At intervals, Jimmy’s eyes scanned the gallery, but caught no glimpse of his friend. On their return to the clubhouse Jimmy caught sight of him at once, talking to the pro. He was shaking his good-looking head vigorously. “No, thank you, Mr. Marsh,” he was saying, as Jimmy came up arm in arm with Louise, followed by the admiring throng. “I’ve already selected my caddy and here he is.” With that he reached out and grasped Jimmy’s hand. “Con- gratulations Jimmy,” he exclaimed. Mr. Marsh looked blank. “Do you know Jimmy Detner, Mr. Neilson?” he asked incredulously. Jimmy was dumbfounded. Lou looked on in amazement. Jimmy swallowed. “Are—are you George Neilson?” he stammered. “Yes, I’m that funny looking old codger,” George laughed, looking at Louise, whose amazement served to accentuate her beauty. “Oh, there’s some mistake,” she breathed. “I didn’t know you looked like—you!” she concluded lamely. “You probably saw my manager,” George explained, “he answers to that description.” He turned to Jimmy, who hadn’t as yet fully recovered from the shock. “Come on, Jimmy,” he said, partly for the benefit of the gaping crowd, “we must get busy.” Louise let go Jimmy’s arm. “Go ahead, Jimmy, I’ll wait for you.” The two walked off, one not altogether willingly, toward the first hole. George Neilson was wondering whether it was altoeether victory only that put such a light in Louise Detner’s eyes. Eleanor Cassidy, ’24. Page one hundred one timratimt lW'DUCATION. like a huge beacon light, guides humanity in all the seas of learning. Its brightness seems to lend encourage- ment and allures men on to seek higher and still higher places in the world of learning. Education is the watchword in America today. She desires that her children be educated in the principles of morality, integ rity, citizenship, and scholarship: in other words, to train her children to be true Americans. We can see that our country values education so highly by the marvelous improvements that are constantly taking place in our educational system, and by the inestimable amount of money that is being expended in order to obtain the best that can be given in education. Opportunities for obtaining a favorable, if not an extensive, education are afforded to every child throughout the United States. This in itself is an overwhelming factor in making our nation the leader in the world of today. In the immense field of American schools, colleges, and uni- versities, the Catholic institutions of learning stand out as those wherein the true ideals of morality, learning and culture are deeply instilled into the minds and hearts of all the students, for a famous poet once penned “It is the 'heart, and not the brain. That to the highest doth attain.” About a quarter of a century ago, only those of distinguished and wealthy families attended college, but today, it is the one great aim of nearly every boy and girl to receive a college education. This ambition of the American youth seems to be realized according to the vast number who enroll each year and an equal number who receive degrees from our colleges and universities. Out of that vast number who enroll in college only a few enter for the mere purpose of enjoying the social and athletic activities of college life. This alone is not a high ideal nor is it an edu- cation. The majority place learning as their main objective and allow the social and athletic sides to come after that which is most important, and thus make themselves worthy to be called college students and a credit to their Alma Mater. Education is not confined to our colleges and universities, but our own individual vocation in life is an education in itself. We Page one hundred two the: AGNITA should enter upon our chosen field with a zeal and a determina- tion to perform our duties to the best of our ability, to gain an increase of knowledge in our particular work, to endeavor to better our position if possible, and by so doing we are educating our- selves and making our lives worthwhile. If we make education an ideal in life we shall be safely guided by the “beacon light” to obtain the one great “Ideal, the summa of all education. Marian Lewis, ’25. Spring in Sln'diunih T ADY Weeping Willow saw her own sweet reflection in the little lake’s green mirror. It was spring and the green veil droop- ing so gracefully made a pretty picture. At least Robin Hood thought so! He quietly approached her until he was but a foot from the beautiful lady and then stood ill at ease when he saw that the lady was weeping. Crystal tear drops, like diamond sparklets, fell from her eyes into the placid jade pool and her grief was un- bounded. Robin jauntily whistled a ballad to attract the maiden's attention. Starred, she looked up at him and smiled a shy. sweet smile; her face resembling a splendorous flower, which drenched by a transient April shower, is gilded by the colorful rays of the golden sun. Robin took in at a glance the misty clinging drapery of her green gown, which fell in graceful folds over a shimmering sheath of cloth of gold, her dainty feet encased in sandals laud with golden ribbons: a filmy veil from her head to her feet partly concealed the golden mass of hair which curled adorably about her fairy-like face and shaded the aquamarine depths of her lus- trous eyes. Well, Lady Weeping Willow,” says Robin. ”1 find you scattering pearly tears on the green sward again. Now you know me well enough to confess the cause of your sadness. Why do you weep?” “Why do you call me Lady Weeping Willow?” the maiden asks. “That is easy to answer,” Robin replies, I have never once found you that you weren’t weeping, and then your green gown Page one hundred thre? like the weeping willow in its misty, airy beauty, seemed to sug- gest the title I have given you. Lady Weeping Willow holds her billowy draperies out on each side of her as far as they would extend and says, This is why I am unhappy. This is why I weep. Do you know what green denotes? Jealousy and envy! That is the meaning of my gown. The fairies command that I wear it until I am no longer envious.” Robin Hood, seating himself on the grass, says, But what have the fairies to do with you? You are human, are you not?” The maiden hesitates and then says, Do you really wish to know my story?” Certainly,” replies Robin. The beautiful one begins. Once upon a time there was a young girl so beautiful that everyone believed that she was an angel or a fairy. Prince Rustam, the son of Mab, the fairy Queen, wished to capture her and make her his bride. Queen Mab aided him in his undertaking and the maiden was spirited away to the Land of the Fairies. She loved and was loved in turn by Rustam and with great revels and rejoicing their wedding was celebrated. Many long years the happy couple lived together but, at last, the maiden being mortal died. Prince Rustam grieves constantly and cannot allay the pain and sorrow occasioned by the death of his beloved wife. The child, half mortal and half fairy, roams through the woods, so lonely and unhappy. But you—?” questioned Robin. I,” says the maiden, Oh, I am Mariana.” Robin Hood sighs, Poor little Mariana—but tell me, why do the fairies command you to wear a green gown? You are good and beautiful and not envious, are you Mariana?” Mariana answers, Ah, Robin Hood, I do not think that I am envious. You know, Robin, the fairies do not have to trans- mit their thoughts in words, they understand each other’s thoughts. I have often wished that I could dance as lightly and gracefully as the fairies and carry my gleaming torch without singeing thj leaves or the wings of the downy gray night moths as we flit through the forest, but, alas, I am clumsy and cannot perform the fairy rites as well as the others and because I do wish that I could do as well as Fairy Firefly and Fay, they say I am envious and must wear a green dress. But they tell me that my sin of envy is not a great one, it is just mortal taint and could disappear Page one hundred four THE AGNITA when I return to mortals and their way of living. It is because my sin is not great that the green I wear is so misty and airy and fades into insignificance beside the splendor of the cloth of gold.” Robin asks. ‘Would you be permitted to return to mortals and live with them altogether?” “Yes,” answers Mariana, “The fairies think that is advisable, for one mortal maid brought sorrow to the Fairy Prince and it must never happen again.” “Then,” says Robin, “will you come with me, Mariana? I will take you to Maid Marian, the Sovereign of our land and the Queen of my heart.” And so Mariana consenting, Robin Hood takes her to Maid Marian who welcomes her and adopts her as a younger sister. A year passes and it is Spring in Sherwood once again. The forest is in a festive mood, the blossoms and flowers are swaying on their slender stalks, the birds carolling songs of love, the tiny leaves whispering the secrets of Spring, the sweet scented breezes wafting their perfumed zephyrs through the leafy bowers, the sward, a carpet of emerald velvet studded with the morning’s crystal dew drops—the scene of a wedding—Mariana and Robin, Adorn—Mariana in her bridal gown, a sheath of cloth of gold under a frosty, filmy gown of pearly white, made from moonlight beams and silvery star dust, the rippling foam of her veil of gossamer caught tenderly and held in place by diamonds and sapphires—the gift of the Fairies. Lady Weeping Willow of the Green Gown had vanished, Lady Mariana of Love remained. Mildred M. Melvin, ’26. Page one hundred five Class of ’27 T T SEEMS only yesterday that our little band stood waiting for the golden gates of success to open for us. We were eager to pass thru these gates and enter the world to contribute to our be- loved Alma Mater the achievements which have been contributed yearly by our predecessors. We may not have accomplished all we wish to accomplish, but what we have achieved, we owe to the efforts of our beloved Pastor, Father Schuyler, and our dear Sisters. As the years pass we hope to prove our gratitude by striving to reach the goal which they have urged us to attain. It remains for us to put into practice the principles which they have taught. On these, our best benefactors, we beg God’s choicest blessings. Before recording our achievements, we wish to extend to the Class of ’28 our sincerest congratulations and best wishes for future success. Joseph P. Finegan, our loyal President, is giving his valuable services to the American Stores as Assistant Manager. Anna Meara, is aspiring for a business career at the West Chester Business School. Anna was our efficient class secretary. Paul C. Kehoe, is now filling the position as Assistant Manager, Hubbs Store, Paoli. We wonder why not “Malvern,” Paul? Margaret Delaney, who held the position of Class Treasurer, is now employed as a very successful stenographer at Sharpies Separator Company. Helen Burkenstock always did love books, especially good ones, so we find our charming Helen a capable bookkeeper in the concern of J. B. Mosteller ft Sons. Catherine Clancy, one of our quiet members, is employed as a stenographer at the Court House. Alice Cosgrove and Ann Robinson, two of our debaters, are con- tributing their voices to a very good cause—Alice as a private operator at the Chester County Hospital, and Ann at the Concordville Exchange. Gertrude Doyle, who was well skilled in her commercial studies, desired to be more than a credit to our beloved Alma Mater, so is now attending Taylor’s Business College, Philadelphia. Page one hundred six THE AGNITA Ellen Montgomery is taking a course in Domestic Science at Kirkland. Alice Moore has chosen the profession of Nursing, and is in train- ing at the Chester County Hospital. Agnes Huber is attending the School of Occupational Therapy. Any member of the class who becomes ill would do well to have Agnes for her nurse. Anna Laffcy is a stenographer in the employ of the L. M. Man- ufacturing Company on Gay Street. Anna still posses:es her cheery little smile. Elizabeth McCool. our jolly “Sibbie,” is climbing upward to success, not only in stature but also in business abilities. Sibbie” is giving her services to Fath's Stationery Store. Raymond Yeager; we said once that due to his stature, one mus: look up to Raymond, but now we find that we do not look up only to Ray’s stature, but to Ray’s achievements, too. He is employed in the Ohio Carbon Works, studying to be an engineer. And last we have two “School Marms, Kathryn Hickey and the undersigned attending the State Teachers College at West Chester. Class of '28 we wish you success and happiness. Dorothea E. Penrose, ’27. Page one hundred sev n Autographs jXuiagrapljs Read, Then Patronize Those Who So Kindly Advertise Page one hundred ten Compliments ... of ... McCORMICK BROS. General Contractors WEST CHESTER, PA. Office—20 North Church Street Bell Phone 1237 The National Bank of Chester Co. WEST CHESTER, PA. ORGANIZED J8J4 Total Assets Over Six Million Dollars Modern Commercial Banking — for — Individuals, Firms, Corporations Acts as Executor, Administrator, Guardian, Etc. STRONG ------ SAFE ------- CONSERVATIVE Hoffman Baldwin LUMBER WEST CHESTER, PA. Phone 745 QUALITY and SERVICE Compliments ♦♦.of... WILLIAM J. CORCORAN Architect Compliments of Horace F. Temple Printer The Downingtown West Chester, Pa. Iron Works Bell Phone No. 1 fr ' ■ -■ = FARMERS AND MECHANICS TRUST COMPANY Capital and Surplus, $550,000 Are you fully awake to the duty you owe to your family or heirs to properly provide for the final settling of your affairs, by making a will and appointing a Trust Company to assume this responsibility? Have you ever seriously inquired into the many advantages in the services of the Trust Company as Trustee, Guardian, Executor or Administrator over those which can be rendered by individuals? Come in and talk over with our officers the character of the service which this Company is rendering. Our Banking Department is prepared to extend to you every facility and courtesy in its branch of business. FARMERS AND MECHANICS TRUST COMPANY WEST CHESTER, PENNA. A DRUG STORE THAT SUPPLIES YOUR EVERY WANT AT POPULAR PRICES No matter what it may be—you will find that at Thm facall Star� McCormack Kerr CONTRACTORS AND ENGINEERS PLAIN AND REINFORCED FIREPROOFING CONCRETE CEMENT WORK 709 CHESTNUT STREET, PHILADELPHIA, PA. ■ ----- SABELLICO Tailor DOWNINGTOWN, PA. JOHN J, FURLONG Groceries and Provisions Cor. Barnard and Darlinglon Streets West Chester, Pa. JAMES E, DULIN Plumbing Steam and Water Heating J 40 West Gay Street Goldberg Furniture Company EVERYTHING FOR THE HOME 32-34 East Gay Street JAMES A. FORD Electrical Contractor 125 South Darlington St. Phone 482 Estimates Furnished Contracting—Jobbing Herbert Chambers ELECTRICIAN J. FRANK B. MOORE Hosiery for All the Family 37 West Gay Street Phone 1300 ii i i n i Estimates Furnished Charles Huber s Bakery Repair Work Done « p. u r . HOWARD J. HOFFMAN Bread, Pies, Fancy Cakes Electrical Work in All and Ice Cream Branches Free Delivery Phone 1046 239 Uni“n 3,ree Phone 1181-R Helen M. Burkenstoek Alice L. Cosgrove Elizabeth ] M. McCool Best of Luck to the Class of ’28 Kathryn Hickey Dorothea Penrose Kift’s Greenhouses Cut Flowers and Plants J. S. GARRETT, Jr. West Chester Phone William. I. Kauffman Compliments Complete Home Furnisher of Philip J. Reilly lo-17 West Gay Street WOOD’S CUT RATE “Original” 26 WEST GAY STREET West Chester, Pa. Rubber Goods, Kodaks, Toilet Goods, Patent Medicines WEST CHESTER HARDWARE CO. 11 N. CHURCH STREET Hardware Tools Paints Duco Open Evenings Phone 1607 H. R. GUSS’ CIGAR STORE ABBOTT'S ICE CREAM IN THE DELUXE PACKAGE Soda Water Daily and Sunday Papers Headquarters for W. D. C. Pipes 121 W. Gay Street Phones 1400 and 1401 BATTIN MOTOR CO, Chrysler Motor Cars Overwhelming Public Preference 327-331 E. Gay Street West Chester, Pa. Phone 980 MISS PITTENGER WARREN T. GARRETT MILLINERY For Every Season 27 South Church Street West Chester, Pa. GROCERIES and PROVISIONS Union and Darlington Streets Phone 468 West Chester, Pa. F. J. MEYER FRUITS and VEGETABLES 32 North Church Street, West Chester, Pa. QUALITY, PRICE and SERVICE Phone 179 Bell Phone SHIP BY TRUCK — through — WEST EXPRESS Philadelphia and West Chester WE HAUL—ANYWHERE, ANYTHING, ANYTIME r- Samuel Taylor Bowers and Son Successor to JAMES MOWEN Groceries Hardware and Seeds CHINA, GLASS AND QUEENSWARE FRESH and SALT MEATS Provisions Fish, Oysters and Clams 131-133 West Gay Street West Chester, Pa, 127 West Gay Street WILLIAM BADUM Painter—Paperhanger 427 N. NEW ST., WEST CHESTER, PA. Phone 775W Estimates Furnished M. G. VANDEVER 29 North Church St. Art Needlework Phone 6lJ Hats Caps EVANS' HAT STORE Market Street at 31 West West Chester, Pa. Haberdashery Luggage Compliments of MISS MARGARET KELLY Bell Phone 1570 HARRY S. HOWE Hauling Contractor All Kinds of Hauling to and from New York 445 W. Gay Street Moderate Prices West Chester, Pa. CHARLES Y. KING JOSEPH G. McKEON Plumbing and Heating West Chester, Pa. Attorney at Law West Chester, Pa. Phone 914J Phone 300 Get it at FATH’S Stationery Loose Leaf Books Fountain Pens Pencils Gifts for All Occasions P. F. FATH Repairing and Pressing Dyeing and Scouring The Community Kitchen JOHN H. MALONEY Quality Groceries Tailor ' Candy Breyers Ice Cream Suits Made to Measure New and Biddle Streets 22 E. Market St., West Chester Norman Vernon, Mgr. Say It With Flowers A Whole Lot of Brains Are Covered With Wahl Hats FREDJMHt West Chester, Pa. West Chester Telegraph 16 North High St. Florist — THE PHILADELPHIA SUBURBAN-COUNTIES GAS AND ELECTRIC COMPANY West Chester Downingtown Coatesville Quality Gas Ranges “Hotzone” Automatic Water Heaters A-B-C Electric Washers Welsbach Electric Refrigerator WHITCRAFT GROFF Men and Boys’ Clothing 28 WEST GAY STREET WEST CHESTER, PA. M.COHEN Go To The Boots, Shoes, Rubbers GREEN TREE STORE First Class Repairing J07 W. Market Street 7 E. Gay St., West Chester West Chester, Pa. Phone 1275 Convince Yourself by Testing Mel Reese Clothes the Service of the Made Good to Make Good ROYAL BARBER SHOP Graduation Suits Opera House Basement District Representative C. J. MASON, R. F. D. No. 3 Compliments Compliments of of STEPHEN J. REILLY V' 11 • : A FRIEND ——t) WM. B. SMITH ASHTON B. T. SMITH J. B. Smith Son Directors of FUNERALS JI5-U7 Hast Gay Street West Chester PHONE 630 CHAPEL DALTON BROTHERS Building Materials Keystone Concrete Blocks Phone—Malvern 285 PAOLI, PENNA. Thomas J Redmond Rugs Linoleum Ranges, Window Shades 16 S. Church St. West Chester, Pa. Compliments of. Joseph Burkenstock Jazz Orchestra M. KAHN Ladies' and Gents’ Tailor 13 F W. Gay St., West Chester EGIDE DAUSI Painting and Paper Hanging 200 NORTH CHURCH ST. West Chester, Pa. Compliments CHESTER COUNTY MEAT PRODUCTS COMPANY Hubbs Stores Corp. FRESH MEATS - FANCY GROCERIES Bell Phone 56lW WILMER T. LEWIS Bricklayer and Contractor 308 So. Darlington Street West Chester, Pa. HARMON V. DALTON 432 W. Market Street West Chester, Pa. Electrical Repairs Martin E.( Lorgus and Clarence F. Lear The Morris Nurseries Est. 1847 WEST CHESTER, PENNA. Roses Shade Trees Evergreens Fruit Trees and Flowering Shrubs Compliments ...of... Mansion House Hotel EVANS’ DRUG STORE J. Geary Stroud, Prop. Brinton Darlington If It's In the Drug Line Chester County We Have It Garage SHEEHY’S f r— .If Home of Good Things pjMr to Eat JP I LINCOLN HIGHWAY Downingtown, Pa. SALES and SERVICE STORAGE WASHING Compliments GAS OIL ...of... Seiberling and Goodyear FRAME’S EXPRESS Tires and Tubes COMPLIMENTS ...OF... THE SHARPLES SEPARATOR COMPANY PAIGE, REO AND PIERCE ARROW CARS George J. Moses Pennsylvania Garage 120-126 No. Walnut Street West Chester, Pa. Compliments ...of... A FRIEND Compliments Class of ’29 THE DIME SAVINGS BANK OF CHESTER COUNTY WEST CHESTER, PA. Managed Wholly for the Benefit of Depositors INTEREST 3.65 Per Cent Per Annum Arthur T. Parke, President Howard H. Plank, Cashier Elizabeth B. Haley, Asst. Cashier Phones 1238J—1261J WILLIAM BARRETT L. B. DORAN SONS Fine Printing Concrete Blocks If Cinder-Slag J! Blocks Concrete Products 129 N. High Street WEST CHESTER, PA. West Chester, Pa. Compliments of ED. DAWSON Schroth’s Art and Gift Shoppe 17 W. GAY ST. Green Tree News Stund Daily and Sunday Papers Edward Brinton Sons PUSEY and YOUNG Agricultural Supply- Depot Everything for the Farm Garden and Lawn Storage Battery Station 125 W. MARKET ST. West Chester, Pa. West Chester, Pa. Hall’s Stationery and CAIN’S BARBER SHOP Gift Shoppe Ladies’ and Children’s 119 WEST GAY ST. Bobbing a Specialty West Chester, Pa. 4 SO. CHURCH STREET Compliments of M. F. BRINTON Antiques CHESTER. PA J. SHUR FRANK S. AVIL Shoe Repairing Cleaners and Dyers 137 E. Market Street West Chester, Pa. 109 No. Church Street West Chester, Pa. We Call for and Deliver Fancy Groceries Bell Phone 1367R Fresh and Salt Meats Estimates Furnished EDWARD BARRY FRANK McCOOL Matlack and Magnolia Sts. 329 NO. NEW STREET V West Chester, Pa. Electrical Contractor Mr. Property Owner: When requiring new Conductors and Gutters or your old ones repaired, specify “Shur-Lock” Conductor and “E-Z Fit” Gutter, to insure your getting the best. Made of copper, “Armco” iron, Toncan metal and steel. Also specify “B. B.” Shanks, Circles and Fasten- ers and it will not be necessary to buy new hangers and fasteners for many years, regardless of the number of times the Conductor and Gutter needs replacing. Look for “B. B.” on every piece. Furnished by Leading Roofers Everywhere Manufactured by BERGER BROS. CO. 229 to 237 Arch Street Philadelphia Compliments ... of... A FRIEND — U TOM LEE Dally First Class Local Laundry News 152 WEST GAY STREET Pioneer Daily WEST CHESTER of PENNA. Chester County Over 12,000 Copies 20 YEARS IN BUSINESS Every Week Day Afternoon HOWARD H. WEANER ALBERT BILES for Better Drugs PHOTOGRAPHER and Candies, Perfumes, Pens, 9 N. Walnut Street Pencils, Films, Kodaks, Sodas West Chester, Penna. 100 W. Gay St. WEST CHESTER, PA. i'- Phone 175 f- 't. Equipment ■ A A THE LEADER FOR OVER FIFTY YEARS Specialists in SPORT OUTFITS t f — X13 South !6th Street — PHILADELPHIA THOMAS C. FARRELL Scientific Tree Surgery and () rcha rt 1 Engineering PRUNING, SPRAYING, BORER EXTRACTING, Etc. 402 West Gay Street XVest Chester, Pa. BELL PHONE 730R J. J. NEWBERRY CO. 22-24 N. Church St. West Chester, Pa. The Store Where VALUES Outweigh DOLLARS FRANK A. O’BRIEN Painter, Paperhanger and Interior Decorator West Chester, Pa. C C HIP PLE AND SONS Coal, Feed and Building Materials 209 SOUTH MATLACK STREET WEST CHESTER, PA. ALTERATIONS PRESSING REPAIRS RAYMOND S. HIMELRIGHT Cleaner and Dyer 5 SOUTH HIGH STREET WEST CHESTER, PA. BELL PHONE 624 ICE CREAM A. O. ENGLUND Manufacturer of Fine Candies NOVELTIES WEST CHESTER, PA. P. H. McCORMICK Insurance Bell Phone 1237 20 NORTH CHURCH ST. HOWARD K. MOSES Turks Head Garage WEST CHESTER, PA. Accessories and Storage Authorized Packard and Nash Service 1700 MORGAN GRAVE VAULTS In cemeteries within a radius of 40 miles of West Chester. They do not rust, they get stronger with age. They are waterproof and durable. Ask your undertaker for a Morgan Concrete Grave Vault. We deliver to all cemeteries. J, V. MORGAN 320 NORTH PENN STREET WEST CHESTER, PA. Compliments of... Class of ’27 HOW MUCH BETTER TO BE SAFE THAN SORRY You’ll he surprised when 3 011 find how quickly the right glasses relieve your headache and nervousness CONSULTATIONS AND ADJUSTMENTS FREE Dtf‘ d.Lev ant Phone 606 16 W. Gay Street Open Evenings Herman G. Hutt News Agency WHEN YOU WANT A HOME ---------SEE----- West Chester Realty Co. WEST CHESTER, PA. House of CHEYNEY Silk Underwear Brassieres Handkerchiefs GIFTS for the GRADUATE Miss SARA HARLAN Teacher of Singing 141 E. GAY STREET A. P. TEA COMPANY 118 E. Market St. W. C HENDERSON, Manager THE HOUSE OF J. B. SIMON BRO. AUTO ACCESSORIES RADIO SUPPLIES SPORTING GOODS HARDWARE SERVICE Pierce’s Barber Shop 19 NO. WALNUT ST. West Chester, Pa. BARBERS—J. L. Paterson, Gran- ville A. Anderson, Jr., Samuel W. Pierce, Amos J. Pierce, Prop. HARRIS HOOL Home Furnisher Phone 158 W. Gay St. Public Ledger — SEE — CHARLES HARLEY COR. HIGH and GAY Compliments ...of... A FRIEND Shoe Hospital FRANK CAVATTI MARKET ST. Compliments ...of... William J. Haley J. MORTON KEECH Cigars and Tobacco 154 WEST GAY ST. — Compliments ...of... A. J. Delaney J 887 1928 Tin and Sheet Metal 41 YEARS OF Work FAITHFUL Roofing and Hoof SERVICE Painting Men and Boys’ Clothing Spouting and Hats, Shoes and Heating Furnishings Pipeless Heaters “Good Merchandise Fa'rly Priced John F. Dunleavy BOSTON CLOTHING Phone «12 HOUSE 38-10-42 W. Gay Street J. B. Mosteller and Son Compliments DEPARTMENT ...of... STORE R. H. CURRY “The More We Sell the _ Better We Cm Buy” 19-21 N. Church Street West Chester, Penna. Vi============ Compliments ••• of ••• Class of ’23 Compliments ••• of ••• Class of ’26 Compliments Class of ’25 C. 0. HOFFMAN The Store of Sisters of the I. H. M. By Their Fruits You Will Know Them MUSANTE BROS. High and Market Sts. West Chester, Pa. Infants' and Childrens' Wear Art Needlework Hosiery CHAS. H. BARBER 112 W. Gay Street De HAVEN'S DRUGS 106 West Gay St. West Chester, Penna. NATHAN R. RAMBO Real Estate WEST CHESTER, PA. JOSEPH MALA VOLTA Shoe Repairing Work Called for Delivered 110 West Gay Street West Chester, Pa. THE AMERICAN GRILL 15 No. Church St. Home of GOOD Eats Sea Food in All Varieties Expert Shoe Repairing While You Wait D. FALINE Cor. Gay and Walnut Sts. West Chester, Pa. Compliments of F J. KILPATRICK Barber Shoppe PHONE 7376 Barrett Specification Bonded Roofs HECLA ROOFING CO. INCORPORATED SLATE, TILE, SLAG AND ASBESTOS ROOFING 1009 Union Street Wilmington, Delaware OFFICE and YARD Compliments ...of... GRUBBS TAXI Compliments of... A FRIEND JOHN H. SPEER, JR. PAUL E. SPEER SPEER BROTHERS BITUMINOUS COAL ANTHRACITE 2)5 NORTH WALNUT STREET BELL PHONE ))) Compliments of.. A Friend Frederick J. Knoedler Co. ROOFERS SUPPLIES Sheet Metal Machinery 68 S. Second St. Philadelphia, Pa. A. V. CURTIN Local and Long Distance Moving and Hauling VALLEY ROAD. PAOLI, PA. Phone, Paoli 294J COMPLIMENTS OF_ UNITED CIGAR STORE P. J. REILLY Contractor and Builder WEST CHESTER, PA. PHONE J066W J. D. BROOMALL Interior Decorator Foreign-WALL PAPER------Domestic WEST CHESTER, PA. G. H. CROSLEY Dealer in Fresh and Salt Meats—Fresh Vegetables J35 WEST GAY STREET WEST CHESTER, PA. E E. DAVIS Cigars and Tobacco GAY and WALNUT STREETS Wholesale and Retail Prince of Wales Pipes WEST CHESTER, PA. r,— - —ft Bell Phone 352 THOMAS J. TRESTON Plumbing and Steam Heating 313 W. WASHINGTON ST. WEST CHESTER, PA. CANTON STEEL CEILING CO. High Grade Sheet Metal Product 497-501 West Street New York, N Y. THE THOMAS CONSTRUCTION CO, Woolworth Building West Chester, Pa. Phone 1229 COAL McCORMICK COTTER FRANKLIN and BARNARD STS. WEST CHESTER, PA. Phone 245 BEST THINGS TO EAT SNYDER’S Matlack and Lacey Streets We Deliver JOHN McGRAW SONS Dealers in Coal, Wood and Ice Paints, Oil and Varnish Cement and Building Sand DOWNINGTOWN, PA. Compliments ... of ... John L. Clancy Funeral Director 142 West Market Street West Chester, Pa. Compliments of. Class of ’24 “Easy” Washers Royal Cleaners LOUIS N. DAVIS Plumbing and Heating Phone 652 38 East Gay Street West Chester, Pa. QUIET MAY Automatic Oil Burner —AND— KELV1NAT0R Electric Refrigerator Milton W. Durnall Co. 12 So. Church Street West Chester, Pa. Phone 204 CANDIES SODAS LUNCH Meet Your Friends at Preftakes’ Confectionery Corner of High and Gay Streets COURTEOUS SERVICE Villa Alaria College On the Heights of IMMACULATA, PENNA. (20 Miles from Philadelphia) FOR THE HIGHER EDUCATION OF THE CATHOLIC WOMEN OF TODAY CONDUCTED BY The Sisters, Servants oj the Immaculate Heart of Mary Chartered by the State November 12th, 1920 THE FIRST NATIONAL BANK WEST CHESTER, PA. CAPITAL $200,000.00 SURPLUS and PROFITS $400,000.00 HUBER’S BAKERY Pies and Cakes A Specialty 133 E. Gay St. Phone 633 Sparton Radio JONES and GURSKEY Sporting Goods 305 S. High St., West Chester J. L. MEREDITH, JR. 19 West Gay St. West Chester, Pa. CARLSON’S Instant Tire Service 9 N. WALNUT ST. Phone 679.1 West Chester, Pa. Compliments of HUGH CONNOR, JR. LEN ARD’S 16 NORTH CHURCH ST. West Chester, Pa. In Gratitude to Sisters of I. H. M. THOMAS M. SLACK Hudson—Essex Motor Cars 10 NORTH WALNUT ST. West Chester, Pa. Fancy Groceries Notions MAX ISAACS WALNUT and MINER STS. Phone 1151W IF YOU WANT GOOD DRY GOODS CHEAP —Try— HILYARD’S 33 W. Gay Street Compliments of Catharine A. Clarke y — In Gratitude to the Sisters of the I. H. M. t) Nationally Recognized Brands of Superior Groceries and Palatable Nutritious Meat Food CONSERVATIVELY PRICED AT LEWIS OGBORN 119 Lacey Street 300 West Barnard Street 42 South High Street 29 East Gay Street WEST CHESTER, PENNA, TREES, SHRUBS, NATIVE FIELD PLANTS Roads Built and Repaired General Contract Work W. H. Doyle’s Nurseries Berwyn, Pennsylvania Phone Berwyn 51 GRADING SEEDING Compliments Class of ’31 Cleaners CLENO Dyers Rox Bldg., J34 E. Gay St., West Chester, Pa. 219 Delaware Ave., Wilmington, Del. Phone 1194 Compliments of. JOHN THORP Funeral Director MERCHANTS' ICE DELIVERY CO. Ice American Refrigerators 12 E. CHESTNUT ST. M. M. Oat, Mgr. Phone 1222 Compliments of. JOE’S 18 N. CHURCH ST. Thomas A. Fisher Guilford D. Fisher Henry C. Hollowell FISHER SON CO. Succesors to Thomas Haines Co. FLOUR FEED FERTILIZER Phone, West Chester 875 IT PAYS TO VISIT BEN’S FRUIT AND PRODUCE MARKET Phone 1383 13 N. Church St. Free Delivery Service, Quality and Satisfaction Guaranteed Compliments of Boston Sample Shoe Store W. J. FELL Harness Horse Goods Store Repairing Luggage 146 W. Gay St. Phone 1535 James Brothers Plumbing and Heating Steam, Hot Water and Hot Air 20-22 N. CHURCH ST. West Chester, Pa. Stylish Footwear and Durable Hosiery GLICK’S SHOE SHOP 32 W. Gay St. West Chester, Pa. CHARLES EVERTS Roofing and Furnace Works Margolies' Men's Shoppe Head-to-Foot OUTFITTERS Cor. Market and Walnut Sts. West Chester, Pa. MARAKOS Home Made Candies Ice Cream and Soda Water Cor. Church and Market Sts. THATCHER'S PHARMACY Walter E. Scott, Prop. 33 E. MARKET ST. West Chester, Pa. Phone 951 Fancy Fruit and Produce L. DELPINO Store—144 E. Gay St. Stand—S.E. Cor. High Gay A. D. HEALD AND SON 16 EAST MARKET STREET WEST CHESTER, PENNA. Everything in Real Estate and Insurance V- . . Compliments Class of ’30 . s