St Boniface School of Nursing - Estole Fideles Yearbook (St Boniface, Manitoba Canada)

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AGNES LeBLOND—Prince Albert, Sask. Agnes is a clever girl, But she’s no mathematician; So we always give her a job. Involving subtraction and addition. CECILE LEMIRE—Coderre, Sask. She likes going out And just like every other nurse, —To be on compulsory study, “What could be worse!” MAVIS MACDONALD—Indian Head, Sask. Her eyes they say a lot. And laughter lights her face; A sure cure Rx Medicine, That helps the saddest case. CAROLINE NAVID—Melville, Sask. She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies. And all that’s best of dark and light Meet in her aspect and her eyes. BEATRICE PEARSON—Whitewood, Man. On the dot of six in 339, We hear the alarm clock ring; We hear it shut off with a snap. For not till 6.40 from her bed does she spring.

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ENID GOULD—Teulon, Man. She rides the street cars, buses. Elevators, walks and even climbs stairs. To tell the wealthy ones with offices That for a few dollars, a page of the Year-Book is theirs. MARY GRAYSTON—Newdale, Man. A shining example of health. With vitality and energy immense; You’d never think she would be one. To come down with mumps in the residence. IZORA HAMILTON—Solsgirth, Man. A first class nurse. Her name is Izora; The nurses all like her. The patients adore her. KATHRINA KELLN—Duval, Sask. When you’re feeling blue. And you want to hear a joke, Go down to Katie’s room, she’ll tell you one Coupled with a bar and coke. CHARMIAN KINSEY—Winnipeg, Man. Her hair is a joy to behold. But this is the least of her charm. She can handle a concert, a party or tea. Without the slightest qualm.

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ROSE SOLNES—Dominion City, Man. Who’s buzzer was that? Who’s that on the phone? Who just rushed by the door? Again, our Rosie had gone. FLORENCE SPONARSKI— Rainy River, Ont. Spinny’s got what it takes. She’s a first class “nus” With glamour to spare And personality plus, plus. VERA WILSON—Winnipeg, Man. Poor child, she wrote These awful rhymes. You’d think she would find, A better way to fill her time. ELIZABETH WOOD—Winnipeg, Man. Are you in a stew? Is the ward so busy you don’t know what you’re about? Just call over Beth, She’ll soon straighten it out. IRENE YAWNEY—Elm Creek, Man. A tall quiet girl With a keen sense of humour. There’s another at home. At least that is the rumor. PHYLLIS ZAKRISON—Stockholm, Sask. She was thinking of a certain one As she put away her pumps. For tomorrow was her half-day But alas! She got the mumps.