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

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ELLA POPP, Langenburg, Sask. Infectious laugh Sparkling eyes She’s the one who always cries “Hey kids, come on out.” YVONNE RYCKEBOSCH, Watson, Sask. Sickie? Quickie! Call Rickie! MARY SANDERS, Snowflake, Man. She thinks she’s 4f — losing weight, We think she’s A1 — gaining rate Good stories of her we can tell. Summed up in one word, “Swell”. HELEN SKURZANSKI, Winnipeg, Man. Paderewski once had to defer A big concert, but he just said, “Sir, To play the pianski, Please call out Skurzanski. I used to take lessons from her”. NOELLIE TUCKER, Ste. Rose du Lac, Man. Ever hear her say “Parlez-vous Frangais?” Maybe that gives her, her cute way. But uttering “Je vous aime beaucoup” They always stay to her true blue.” JOAN WILLIAMS, Minnedosa, Man. In her sweet maternal way, She’s the madonna in every play. But a halo wouldn ' t fit her head When she puts peanuts in Tuckers bed. ANNA WIEBE, Wvmark, Sask. Insommia seems to improve her humor Without a doubt for it’s no rumor, Her hearty laugh, most of the while, “From the saddest elicits a responsive smile.

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ETHEL SEALE — Herbert, Sask. With her enthusiastic talk And her energetic walk She’s so hale and hearty She’s the life of any party. IMOGENE SCHWEGMAN — Estevan, Sask. Beauty stalked when she arrived When she leaves we’ll be deprived, Of fairness, tallness and the rest, But we’ll all be wishing Schwag the best. DOROTHY SOBERING, Gretna, Man. She liked to sit and sew a seam Read a book and spin a dream. But it doesn’t last without a doubt When the gang’s all going out. IRENE SHEEHAN, Winnipeg, Man. Her artistic ability, dry wit and quiet sense of humor combine to make a very inter¬ esting personality. MAR SKELLY, Winnipeg, Man. Now Skell, we don’t want to be a bore Nor do we want to get you “Thor” Of the end results we are aware. But did you fall up, or down the stair? CLARA THIESSEN, Dalmeny, Sask. Outdoor sports, indoor games Athletic pastimes are her fame. We can put in her report Clara is a darn good sport. BESSIE VERMEERSCH, St. Alphonse Along the path of useful life Will Bessies smile e’er loom, Her busy mind has no time to think Of sorrow, care, or gloom. RUTH WEBSTER — Roland, Man. Dark hair, fair skin. Blue eyes, friendly grin, Irish heart that we know Her true green she”ll always show.

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BETTY BiRD, Winnipeg, Man. This dimpled lass sailed even across the sea And true to England she will be. When cycling, let there no red light be seen For that’s when Betty herself will turn green! SADIE BERG, Altona, Man. The evening awakes to a harmonious chord We snap awake no longer bored. You may put ice before her name, But when Sadie plays, she plays the game. FERN FERGUSON, Augusville, Man. At any little “tete-a-tete”, Fergie always heads the debate With head tilted and quissical glance “What do you mean by that perchance?” HELEN CRAIG — Newdale, Man. She’s proud of each task given, To labor at day by day She gives her patients strength and hope To sweep sad hours away. JEAN GUPPY — Prairie Grove, Man. Jeannie with the light brown hair, Blue grey eyes and complexion fair, She often sighs, but she smiles too And to her friends she’s always true. RITA FISHER, Prince Albert, Sask. Rain, rain go away Come again another day, Fisher grins, the lucky girl ’Cause her hair still keeps it’s curl. LILLIAN HOWE — Minnedosa, Man. The striking thing about her Is the dimple in her chin. She soaks her hair in olive oil To make McIntyre grin. SALLIE GOODMAN, Selkirk, Man. Six feet four looms on high With elephantine grace, And beams upon the company Of Sallie’s smiling face.