St Patrick High School - Emerald Yearbook (Roxbury, MA)

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U NEVER EXPECTED To BE SEEN Excited Nonchalant Without that sweater Walking to school Without Ann Not asking questions Serious Undernourished Inactive Quiet J itterbugging A poor sport In her chubby stage Unladylike Away from the P.O. Missing a game Angry 5' 9 A brunette Not cheering for home team Missing the fun Not smirking at someone Acting silly Taking the long way home Wide awake Agreeing with Sister. Without her studies Teacher's pet Without Hank Overgrown Not friendly Without an answer At 8:15 With an inch of hair 69 GREATEST WORRY Overcoming childhood Gaining height Turning the pages The Army and its ways Chemistry Getting to work How to save money Fiddle Ouiji Board The mail situation Bookkeeping Keeping all the news Nieces and nephews That Watertown High lad Routing the Marines Working A G. I. Joe Nothing to do Having two on the string Draft status Routing two teams Her tongue Dad, and his jokes School in general Chemistry lab. Bookkeeping classes The Shamrock That sprained wrist Opposite sex? ? ? ? The one and only? ? '? ? A Paratrooper Keeping Polly happy St. Mary's Waltham Boot training CK ll FAVORITE SONGS Star Eyes Holiday for Strings Dreaming Dancing in the Dark Janie Hi-Ho Good Night Sweet Dreams' The Things You Are Stardust Begin the Beguine Paper Doll Billy Boy Angelina Robin Hood Boy of Mine My Wild Irish Rose Fellow on a Furlough I Dream of You Our Waltz Down in the Valley I Walk Alone Beginning to see the Light White Christmas Always If I Had My Way Cool Water Beautiful Ohioi' Till Then My Little Darlin' Don't Fence Me In Dear One Toora-Loora-Loora TOgether Marines Hymn

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NAME Pauline Alarie Eleanor Barbato Francis Barrett Dorothy Bone Ann Butler Mary Camerato Christina Cloonan Ann Delaney Anna Drudy Marie Eastman Julia Flanagan Loretta Frissora Ruth Gildea Muriel Gravel Dorothy Grubaugh Mary Hannon Claire Hayden Allena MacDonald Marie MacKay Francis McDermott Margaret Mahoney Margaret Mooney Catherine Murrin Mary Nocera Eileen O'Connell Mary O'Rourke Helen Pappas Nancy Peters Francis Phillips Eleanor Reilly Mary Rooney Francis Smith Doris Sutherland Henry Welsh KK -4 in it in ni sn is si u ci SK Srnittie,' if NICKNAME Kipollyli tdS,idJJ Franny D0tiie,' Biitsie Mae Chris Annie Dru EaStie Julie Fuzzy KKSAIYZZJH Myrt Dottie Mary C lareneev AALQH Mickey AhMaC7l Pegu Peggien lAKaly7I Millie Okie,' Mary Helen KINGIYLJJ Weasel MEL!! M aryn Dar ffnfmir Ji' 0 ALWAYS SEEN Blushing. . . ? Humming to herself. Grinning at heart. Riding the M Sz M bus. Studying chemistry. Reading between periods. Mailing letters. Dreaming. In a hurry. Bobloing up and down. Accompanying Muriel. Smiling. Giggling. Poised. Taking pictures. Heading for Phillips-Card At the dances. Passing the ink. Primping up. In Allston. In Waltham - why? ? ? Combing her tresses. Enjoying Doris. With a grin. Looking for holidays. With good humor. Getting good marks. Getting caught. With a joke. Taking messages. Doing calahoogies. Ambitious. With a remark. Late? ? ? ? ? di' 0

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Klan 501144 WE'LL NEVER FORGET CSung to the tune of Making Believej We'll never forget The days that we spent In dear old St. Patrick High School Those wonderful days We'll cherish and hold Memories of our high school years. Our dreams have come true And now is the time To thank you again and again We'll never forget those endless hours That we have spent Hours that we hold dear We'll always be true and You will never be forgotten Dear Old St. Patrick's. High. I'M BEGINNING TO MISS THEM ALL QSung to the tune of I'm Beginning to See the Lightl I never cared much for school and books I never cared much for teacher's looks But now that the years are at an end I'm beginning to miss them all. I never thought there would be so much To Hamlet, History, Lab and such But now that we're leaving them all behind I'm beginning to miss them all. Used to hate to do homework Used to loathe those awful themes But now that it's over and we're all through We can sit back and relax. I never thought May would come so soon I never thought it would ever end And now that it has, my heart cries out I'm beginning to miss them all.