St Timothys School - Steward Yearbook (Stevenson, MD)

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,XV W JQQW THE STEWARD ' 'Q Q? ip-s Jr DELIA PATTESON BLAKE -'Palsy' Blake Fox Run Lane, Greenwich, Connecticut SPIDER XVheaton Gaiety. Song-and-Dance. Here we go round the Mulberry bush. -Eeyore. A. A. Milne. Oh, why, snorts Blake, flourishing a ragged jump rope, do I have to improve my tennis footwork in such an undignified fashion when l'm already so graceful from Modern Dance? After a futile search for the scissors which her roommates have confiscated to pre- vent the hairline from rising above her eyes, Delia P. enthusiastically grabs her hockey stick and rushes out to play with Daze. However, you will not be greeted by such enthusiasm if you ask about the picture on the back of the door, for Patsy is very reluctant to talk to anyone about that, but is more than willing to expatiate on the life of the Greenwich commuter. On Saturday mornings, after climbing out of her pajamas and eating breakfast, she hurries down to liven up the Lit Board meeting. Later, after completely exhausting her energy writing various letters to My dear Mummy and Daddy and both grandmothers, Blake's head appears around a corner and, with a mis- chievous twinkle in her eye, she plaintively inquires, Hasn't anybody gotta nickel? X Ov Mas dt Q01 S .Qgwfl weiglw X s twmgwg MARY BUFORD BOCOCK Borsha HBO 909 VV. Franklin Street, Richmond 26, Virgmii SPIDER XVho pleasure gives shall joy receive. -Ben Franklin All that we can see now in this fleeting glimpse is a streak of dark hair and a gay-colored Austrian hairband. VVild with joy and full of fun, our white-skinned Vir- ginian cannot get through the day without sending her poor roommates into hysterical laughter at her ridicu- lous antics. As head of Choral and leader of Sextet she makes the grade, in our judicious opinion, for there are few people who can outsing Frank Sinatra and harmonize equally well with Carol Laurence. Her athletic ability is proven by two loyal years as a Spider guard and by winning this year a position on the Varsity. VVhere does she get all this energy? Maybe from her dressbox of ten-centses, or from her backlog of forty-odd nickels reserved carefully for cookies. As she enthusiastically rushes off to A-squad, only these too-farniliar words remain to fill the suddenly empty room: Makesa so nice-Berta and Freddie, ' Bishby and Boozma-That's good thing? Ninc

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rQXvb XQ sw QW5 THE STEWARD s' 0' , V X'-OMJLILQVJ UMW 0 an-K' A 0 0' X Liv 00,95 QQ, 0' of 5 Q CYNTHIA BALLARD BETNER 9, C. B. Ceebes Spring Lane Farm, Malvern, Pennsylvania PIDER Middlebury Q Nature never makes excellent things for mean or no uses. xpacfizv S47 I -Iohn Locke 1 F0 I am the shadow of C. B., the tall, quiet creature with Obpf long, golden hair. Everyone always thinks she's very Wdeiiiiireg but they labor under a misapprehension. Her X 'gl ' sense of humor is very subtle, except in meetings when VVGX 94,6 ' fby mistakej she says exactly what she means. Conse- aC'.5 quentiy the other shadows and I are never bored. Many af? times I have sat with her in the Assembly Room or JT down in the Music Drama Building while she has jotted J? Qfyve down notes for Clippings. However, my favorite pas- '2 Xvx time is watching her pretend she's mad, she hunches up 'Ivo' JJ: her shoulders and emits a monstrous scowl. But this is ,Gave V, only one of her many antics toutside of Dramat, that .vb A ' isj: she also likes to pretend she's a country bumpkin 02, I I from 'Lawa-a-ay out We-e-stl'-that is, if she ri-i-ghtly og rceme-a-a-mbcrs . Sometimes I lose C. B. because she rides for hours over the Philadelphia prairies on her long- legged, illustrious thoroughbreds, or sometimes even steals off to Ireland. Recently she has become distracted and tends to hang all her postcards, pictures. and even Ishcabibble from a thread. I may be next! CONSTANCE FRASER BIGELOVV Connie Con 1270 Goose Lake Road, Vlfhite Bear Lake IO, Minnesota BROVVNIE Briarcliff L'etoile du Nord. -hfinnesota State lllotto '4What? Holy jumpin' joe-hascr-fras, you found my Yale scarf in the Art Room? Oh, duh George! I guess I left it down there when I went to clean the place up. . . . Gow, what can I do about Relf? QTranslation: Ralph.j 'fYou guessed her, Chester, he's just written me another letter comme d'habitudc. Q Piglet, all sixty-one inches of her, stands there. Uncontrollable permanent engulfs a heart-shaped face and blue eyes.j Gow, I've got to go talk to Miss Bement right after Choral about travel plans on the Turbo-jet. I swear, that is the fastest plane-doesn't even compare with the piston engine DC-3 airliners. And speaking of planes, I'm so mad. I read the other day that the Ground Observer Corps is obsolete! There goes my lifets ambition .... They've just had another tornado near Wliite Bear. I hope it hits the highway construc- tion company. 'l'he days of the Minnesota prairie arc gone when they build highways across your pasture. Ask her how to spell cat and she'll say k-a-t. Ask her to make a Christmas card and she'll draw a master- piece. If she can paint. can't spell, and speaks with a Mid-Western accent, you'lI know it's Connie. Eight

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Q,f5V'e b7y KVQX Sf K af f X fbjgxvcjfvc mfg THEXFSTEWARD if Ie! MARY POTTER BONSAI.. Q Q5 Bonse Bonsai M Xbx 102 Greene Street, Camden, South Carolina 6, jf' BROWNIE Briarcliff The mirth and fun grew fast and furious. fry - -Burns five sa , pl Xj, NL A295-fee QSM .fy x U92 WJ' if Excuse me, miss-you're Mary Potter, aren't you? I thought so-you can tell by that tan tweed coat, highly-polished black boots, and velvet riding hat-a model of perfection. Well, I'm the reporter from Horseman's Chronicle and . . . You say your new pas- time is hghting furiously for the Red and Brown? My dear, what hunt club is that? You say it's not a hunt club? Well, is it true that you're considering a job at dear old Camp Asquam after a recent tea in Baltimore where you saw some of your buds ? An Entertainment tea? Appoint someone to meet the speaker? Who? Cousy Philly, the one whose pictures cover your mirror? What are you talking about? I am not in the slightest bit concerned about which of the Eve luncheon invita- tions for this weekend you should accept nor any of your other social problems. What I wanted . . . No, I have not seen your art teacher-you mean to say that you've gotten recommendations for the painting of a black crow? Aren't you hunting foxes anymore? Never mind, I'll just quote you as having said, Oh laws! KATHARINE HONE EMMET BRAMWELL Kitty 77 Bayard Lane, Princeton, New jersey SPIDER Colby junior Outward beauty is not enough . . . words, wit, play, sweet talk and laughter surpass the work of too simple nature. -Petronius Announcer: And now the voice of our mystery guest . . . Miss X: I-Ii, ho! I'm really sorry I'm late, But I just got back from a Spider-Sub meeting. Announcer: We understand you've recently been doing a great deal of thinking on many problems of this day and age and have just written a book-would you care to discuss it? Miss X: So solly Cholly-I mean, well, another ti1ne- l've got to . . . fBuzzing soundj What! I'm on the air? CHCI voice lowers 2 octavesj Hello, people . . . Announcer: Can you guess her name? Well, here's a clue. She's a member of Choir and Sextet. Please sing a few notes for us, Miss X. Miss X: Tammy, Tammy, Tammy's in love . . . Announcer: She has dramatic ability and is Treasurer of Dramat. Miss X: It's mine-it's Possy-absolutely POSSY! Announcer: She will undertake daring assignments, such as attending a N.Y. dance in a leg cast. She also made a splendid production of Take OES. Surely you know who it is . . . Of course . . . Kitty! Gaia, WWE - f 257091 WT' Wm' url? on f U'Q KITTY, -1 Wu MW W9 ----- 'Q-Dfw Wh QM 'Nami WVWM9 'awww Um, A Wm hm 'ren -anfoeao'fi9'f71rFvrf'Dl23iU'XlWYt?tl3 , - IWW x