Texas Presbyterian College for Girls - Larkspur Yearbook (Milford, TX)
- Class of 1910
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X i J t -J' s o V DU QS E THE EDITORS in presenting this volume of the Larkspur, hope to inspire words of com- mendation from our readers. Though our efforts have been feeble they have been sincere. The sacrifices have been many but we think if you will bring to mincl memories of your own college days, you will understand our motive in producing the best that is in our power. This booklet is a memento of our last year in school, whose joys we wish to share with you in the following pages. 6 ff Rams V - gferg T-Tiqfvlis-Fee? 1 4 f 45 . Board of Trustees Rev. Robert I-Iill, D. D., President .... ..... D allas John B. Cavitt, Esq., Vice President' .... .... IVI arlin Maj. W. T. IVI. Dickson, Secretary .... ..... lVl ilford Rev. IVI. C. Hutton, D. D ........ .... G eorgetown R. W. Coffin, Esq ........ ..... I tasca Prof. Peyton Irving .... .. .Cleburne Dr. W. P. Lee ........ ..... C isco Judge G. A. McCall ..... ..... W eatherforcl RQ. F. E. Robbins. . . .Beaumont A. P. Moore, Esq ..... ..... T yler Rev. N. Ivy ...... ..... W eatherforcl F. S. Robbins, Esq ..... .... , . .Quintana W. R. lVlcDaniel, Treasurer . . .Milford Executive Committee W. T. IVI. Dickson.. . ........... Chairman G. A. McCall Peyton Irving R. W. Coflin Robert Hill 1 7 arnltg 8 Rev. Henry C. Evans, A. M., D. D 9 F- A Y l '4 ,: sl e ' -. N-1. -41 e?ggg S 5 if ' 5 Cf J Rev. Mrs. Miss Miss Miss Miss Miss Miss Miss Miss Miss Miss Miss Officers and Literary Faculty Henry c. Evans, A. 1v1., D. D. .... ..... P resident H. c. Evans, 1v1..A. ......... ..... . Vice-President Msn, M. I-Ialloek, M. A. .... ............ , .. .Lady pnncipai Helen Mnneee, B. A. ........... Pnneanet Intermediate School 1.1. -- Retta Murphy, B. A. ............ .... H istory and English Louise Seott Evans, B. A.. . . ...... . . . .Latin Jessie Kate Bell, B. A.. . . . . . .German Alice Wine ........... ............. S cience Mary Maple Evans, B.. A.. . . .... .French and Mathematics Mary Ella Meredith, M. A. .... ..... 5 .1 ...... Spanish Mary Ella Petille ........ ..... M atron Elise Amis, B. S. .... ......... L ibrarian Carrie Smith ..... ..... P rivate S eere tary 10 Ja 11 ..-I 9 3' s ll I mf V N' 4 lk U 'M V ? ,S ll HI M 64 X iiiffi, -' ' 'll' up Zfr i iy K ml W K - g Tx :'1 Mig ' ' JI J n . L , ,VI .. -. . -W W,,. ELAIX Spu STAFF Gertrude Benjamin. . . Isla Wyatt. . . Ruby Noble. . . Eloise Simmons. . . . Leila Eason. . . Ella Koepke. . . Ola Ewing .... Craig Yeiser. . . . . . .Editor-in-Chief . . . . .Assistant . . .Literary Editor . . . .Assistant . . . .Assistant . . .Art Editor . . . Music Editor . . .Athletic Editor Mary Ella Dodds. . . . . .Business Manager Myrtle Arthur .... . . .Assistant N PO U30 L XIII M 1 Nl .sri - v YY ' 'Q7 1 it A A ' . ' - r L1 'N ' I1 D jg in f .- -w vvvvw September 23 October 9.. October 16. . October 30 ..... October 31 . . November IZ 1909-1910 Wllw .............FirstTermBegins Recital-William H. Sherwood Delphian Reception to New Members Philotesian Picnic to New Members Dumb Dinner . . .Philotesian Number of Ladies' Home Journal by Philotesian Society November 26 .................,.... November 2 7 . . . .Thanksgiving Meeting of Delphian . . .Bazaar given by Delphian and Philotesian Societies December 3 . . .... Recital-Mrs. Fenetta Sargent Haskell December 21 ........... Christmas Holidays Begin January 6, , . . .Christmas Holidays End January 26 ,,,,, V ..... First Term Closes January 27, , , ........ Second Term Begins January 29. . . . . . ......... Juniors' Reception to Seniors February 5 .... ............. B asket Ball-Seniors vs. Juniors February 16 .... .... T ennis Tournament-Delphian vs. Philotesians March 4 ,,,, .... .............. P o lytechnic Glee Club April 9. . . .... Matinee-Madame Ellen Beach Yaw April ll... April 12. .. April 14... April 1 4 ..... May 14 .... May 27 .... May 29 .... May 29 .... lVlay 30 lVlay 31 .... Senior Week Begins Faculty Club Entertains Drama Class . .. ............. A. C. Glee Club . . . . .Reception to A. C. Cilee Club Senior Picnic in Honor of Juniors Joint Meeting of Philotesian and Delphian Societies 1 i i D., Sherman, Texas ' ' ' ' iisvl '1i.'ci.A.Qti1AQ,'D.' i5.Q Atlssi., Texas . . . . . . . . . . . . . Baccalaureate Sermon Sermon to Uncler-Graduates Senior Class Day ' 'Air' AAA i41.4eQiie'ixkfLQ1Q E5.i.ai,itQ iisciai 'Misa 'a1.l11'ii5.,Qfess0n Alumnae Reunion-C-raduation Recital, Music and Expression Commencement J 1 ................................... . ........ . une Address to Graduating Class-Judge Nelson Phillips, Dallas, Texas June 2 ........................ Alumnae Banquet-Southland Hotel, Dallas 14 f-,W 1 R SENIOR f' , 51 , x X N x Q A ...f-'R fi ,X . rf' L,-:Sail 5 2 Senior Class Motto: Dux femina facti. Flower: Violet. Colors: Nile Green and Lavender. Cflicers' Gertrude Benjamin. . . Craig Yeiser. . . . Myrtle Arthur. . . Mary Ross. . . Ruby Noble .... Eloise Simmons. . 16 . . . .President Vice-President . . . .Secretary . . . . .Treasurer . . . .Historian . . . . .Poet Edna, Texas. She makes a solitude and calls it peace Philotesiang President of Sophomores, '06-'07, Vice-President of Sophomores, '07-'OSQ Vice-President Reed Circle, '0S: Assistant Editor- in-Chief of Oracle, 'OBQ President of Reed Circle, '09, Assistant Business i Manager of Larkspur, '09-' l Og Business Manager of Oracle, ' l 0. Gertrude Vance Benjamin, B A Jasper, Texas. l only speak right on. Philotesiang President of Sophomores, '07-'08, Exchange Editor of Oracle, '07, Vice-President of Philotesian Society, '07g President of juniors, '08-'09, Vice-President of Philotesian Society, '08-'09g Athletic Editor of Oracle, 'O9g Winner Short Story Contest, '09, Captain of T.T's., '08-'l0g President of Philotesian Society, '09-'I0g Eclitor-in- Chief of Larkspur, '09-'l0g President of Class, 'I 0. Mary King Coffin, B.S. Itasca, Texas. We grant, although she has much wit, She was very shy of using it. --Delphian. 17 Myrtle Arthur, B. Mary Grizella Dodds, B.S. Wortham, Texas. I do remember an apothecary and hereabouts he dwells. Delphiang Delphian Tribunal, '08, Secretary of Delphians, '09, Treasurer of Juniors, '08-'09g Social Editor of Oracle, '09, Captain of H. ' ' -' ' ' H s., 09 IO, Business Manager of Oracle, 'IOQ President of Del- phian S ' ' ' ' oclety, IO, Business Manager of Larkspur, '09-'lO. Annie Dell Durhan, B.S.i Milford, Texas. Her very frowns are fairer far Than smiles of other maiders are -Delphian. Leila Eason, B. A. Palestine, Texas. She's mistress of herself though china fall. Delphiang Assistant Business Manager of Oracle, 'OSQ Palestine Cl b 'O -' ' ' ' ' u , 8 IO, Assistant Literary Editor of Larkspur, '09-'l0. 18 -Delphian. Ola Ewing, B. S. Cleburne, Texas. Still to be neat, still to be clrest As she were going to a feast. Delphiang Business Manager of Oracle, '09, Censor Delphian Society, '09, Music Editor of Larkspur, '09-'l0. Alice Kearse, B. S. i Milford, Texas. Her watchworcl is honor, her pay renown. Ella Koepke, B. S. - Bartlett, Texas. . V ,,. She's as good as sl'ie's fair. Pliilotesiang Secretary of Philotesian Society, 'O8g Treasurer Art League, '09, Vice-President of Philotesian Society, '09g F. F. Basket Ball Team, '08-'09, Editor-in-Chief Oracle, '09g Literary Editor Oracle, 'l0g Chairman Program Committee, '09: Art Editor of Larkspur, '09-'10, 19 Ruby Pittman Noble, B.S. Mineral Wells, Texas. To know I That which before us lies in daily life, ls the prime wisdom. Delphiang Treasurer of Delphian Society, '09g Assistant Literary Editor of Oracle, 'OSQ Assistant Editor-in-Chief of Oracle, '09: Secre- tary ancl Treasurer of Art League, '09-'IOQ Tribunal Dclphian, '09: Editor-in-Chief of Oracle, 'l0g Literary Editor of Larkspur, '09-'10s Class Historian. i Mexia, Texas. Q 1 have no other but a woman's reason Delphiang Assistant Literary Eclitor of Oracle, 'OSL Vice-Presiclent of Delphian Society, '09g Vice-Presiclent of Reed Circle, 'l0g Treasurer of Class, 'l0. Eloise Summons, B. A. Yoakum, Texas. Oh! for a seat in some poetic nook, just hicl with trees and sparkling with a brook. Delphiang Literary Eclitor Oracle, '09-'l0g Assistant and Literary Editor of Larkspur, '09-'l 0: Class Poet. 20 llt 1 Mary Lowrance Ross, B.A. Florabel Wilson, B. S. Milford, Texas. Where none are beaux, it is vain to be a belle --Philotesian. Mary lsla Wyatt, B. A. Comanche, Texas. 'She's pretty to walk with. And pretty to talk with, Ancl pleasant to think on -Delphian. Craig Yeiser, B. A. Colbert, Oklahoma. I am all the daughter of my father's house, Ancl all the brothers, too. Delphiang Delphian Tribunal, '08g Vice-President of Delphian Society, 'O9g President of Delphian Society, '09, Athletic Editor of Larkspur, '09-'I0g Vice-President of Class, 'l 0. 21 Miss Louise Scott Evans Sponsor of Class ' I 0 23 W L-ax 'wee N i 2 ' A 4 QSM History Our class was: A phantom of delight when First it burst upon their sight, A lovely apparition sent To be a whole year's ornament. But, after undergoing the many tests of our mental strength, we were compelled to discard our brilliant adornments and settle down to a life of ambitious toil. Tasks, which, in their completion, gave one the sense of a conquerorg and when just praise was deservedly received, caused the heart to leap in proud gratification. Such praise was given to each diligent member of this illustrious class by our beloved instructors. ln a history of a class we attempt to sketch the life of the class from the time it emerges from the obscurity of the Freshman year on up to the day when its members say farewell to their Alma Mater. l will sum it up briefly. The events of the Freshman year of this class are in darkness. Not one of us are able to remember the happenings behind that veil which divided from the care- free life. The Sophomore year was one of deluded minds-each member thought she knew ten times more than she did. The junior year was the year of discoveries, we found out how much we knew. It was only one-tenth of the knowledge we were sure of in the Sophomore year. ln this, our Senior year, we are liable to many more discoveries. There may be in this class many concealed talents, which, if brought to light by some explorer of our innermost thoughts would startle the world with their brilliance. But even if there are no geniuses, there are some whose minds being carefully trained through all the years which led up to this, our senior year, are capable of promoting the welfare of the Nation by imparting their knowledge to Young America. Our greatest pleasure in our school-life has been in aiding our under-classmen in every way we were able and in helping them over many rough places with which we are familiar, having already encountered them, and we hope that they will in the future render the same services to their fellow-students. In this class of great ideas, it was thought necessary to procure a Pilot, Our Pilot has led us safely around many dangerous places and into the open sea where all is fair sailing. And did she desert you there? I hear you ask. No. She remained by us in all kinds of weather, fair or foul, she was ever ready to offer some kindly word of encouragement, or better still, a timely word of advice. And now as the last few days are here, there comes a mingled feeling of sadness and triumph. But let each one be up and awake to the opportunities of life and remembering our motto, Dux femina facti, be a credit to our Alma Mater. 24 I pq ,q f s PS1 -g-D-ij! Qfi:3 A 5 f Class Poem Dux femina facli, thus the ancient poet sang, And his words through all the ages have voiced the public mind, For men have ceased their warfare, and listened as his song Re-echoes long and sweetly, this praise of womankind. Z Woman has led in battle in the ancient days of yiore, And men have fought beneath her for just and worthy cause, Her prowess has been fruitful, and often has she won By labors, long and toilsome, the tribute of applause. But her sphere is not in battle, wrestling with men, Shedcling precious life-blood upon a field of woe: . She has made a home of beauty, and gathered round her there The things that make man happy, which only she can know. We find her now a sovereign, she rules, with hand of love, The world which she has conquered by that which makes her queen, Dux femina facii, the motto yet is true, And will be true forever, let what will intervene. Our college trains the woman for a leader of the deeds, And sends her out to conquer the evils of the world, To overcome its sorrows, and 'plant on high the Hag Of honor, truth, and justice, and keep it aye unfurled. 26 l T j a , 'Iv ff? K Cf And classmates, she has taught us, with never-tiring hand, The truths that make us women who are worthy of the name, That fit us for our life-work when we shall leave her walls To spread abroad her teachings, and so increase her fame. On this, her eighth commencement, we leave clear T. P. C.- N N32 We've toiled, and loved, and studied here for many happy years, And as we speak in broken tones our murmurings of farewell, There's just a touch of heart-ache, and just a bit of tears. For we love our Alma Mater, every corner, ever wall, Every classroom, every blackboard, every building, every bell, Her chapel, and her faculty, and it's human nature true To feel a tinge of sadness when we say the last farewell. As we stand' upon the threshold of the life that is to come, We long to do her justice, with our motto as a rule- We long to hear her say of us, when years have come and gone, The class of nineteen-ten has been an honor to the school. And now, we say good-bye to you, dear schoolmates, one and all, Dear teachers who have guided us, and loved us, and have been Our friends, we shall remember you, and as we say good-bye, We beg that you will not forget the class of nineteen-ten. -B. Eloise Simm 27 ODS f I f s-'Ns W '51 ,ls Lngkabgov l R f s You You You The You Ancl You And The You You And You You To a T. P.'C. Undergraduate are the very model of a perfect undergraduate, never overcut, at recitations you are never late: always know your lessons and delight to answer readily deep and puzzling questions which other fail at steadily. are present at all meetings where a quorum is or's meant to he, remember to address the chair in language parliamentary. read through every reference book that's given in your course, write neat commentaries on whatever facts you cross: questions that you ask all show much intellect, never' leave the subject nor indulge in retrospect. write a hand that's legible, you show a lot of sense, on committees do the work at very small expense. show your college spirit by subscribing for the Oracle d L k an ar spur, always pay your society dues without a single murmur, In view of which we're sure we are not overbolcl to state That you're the very model of a perfect undergraduate. 28 5?-5x xg fl lx' 1 any , X H' x 2, J f ' L E N , 1 A 4- K ,iZ7?f'2Wl21lfUJ , , f 2 .A iii: ' ' E. A XX - if 1 ' 11 ' 11 K -f-- -'ff f 'Q '52 I UN I on gf? eqfl, -l ,r Q n he 4 ta-:Rafi 'J i Junior Class Motto: Knowledge is the wing, wherewith we Hy Colors: Light Blue and Light Pink. to hea Flower: Pink La France Rose. Cfhcers President-Laura Bell. Vice-President-Carribel McDaniel. Secretary-Margaret Sue Barrett. Treasurer Lois Lowrance. Members of Class Barrett, Margaret Sue Bell, Laura Borden, Edith Carlisle, Clyette Cretcher, Evie Dotterer, Mamie Erwin, Marguerite Furrh, Ruth Gooding, Josephine Haynes, Ethel Holland, Vallie Hollingsworth, Olive Koonce, Reba Lee, Theresa 30 Link, Grace jewel Lowrance, Lois McDaniel, Carribel Parks, Jennie Pence, Floy Redwine, May Roper, Eva Rugely, Reba Smith, Fannie Spradlin, Mamie Spragins, Ethel Street, Clara Van Pelt, Alva Wheeler, Emily. ven kk-. 7 r , i , I K ,ifzw 31 . 'N , ,X , ,Q g g A W if AT,-SSS? 1 unior History F course there is no real need of publishing a history for the Class of 'l l 3 but we juniors are noted for the habit we've always had. of conforming to custom. Lest we violate this law of custom, we shall recount some facts concerning our illustrious class. U I It is with difficulty that we reach a state of condescension low enough to parley of our Freshman year. Suffice it to say that after a year of sighs and sobs, we Hung aside the swaddling clothes of Freshmen and donned garments suitable for a wise Sophomore. In our Sophomore year, we did not claim to know it all, nor do we now. Years of experience have taught us that 'we don't know all we do know 3 we only struggled with prisms, pyramids, and originals and to-day are sailing in the juniors subsiding sea, feeling our burdens slowly shifting from our shoulders. Here's hoping for them all to have been shifted when we reach that vast luxurious realm known only to a Senior. We have heard it rumored that we are the most conceited class in T. P. C. Now we will'not deny that, for we have the finest class ever classed and that is enough to be conceited over. Let others contend for the honor. The junior tests became to this class a mere jest: we have the banner of victory. Any adjective of happiness may be applied to us, for are we not known as the jolly Juniors? ' The days of transition and struggle will soon be thru: the ethical problem solved and left for the juniors of 'l l. I-IISTORIAN. -Jennie Parks. 32 . 1 5 1 , D m+f mm Q fl f of 'f ', iffsr 1 f f ' we 'VW'W WW'f g Q fy I7 4 OPHOMORC '33 fig ff X Pd, gi Motto: I. 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. 8. 9.. IO. I I. I2. l3. I4. l5. I6. I7. l8. I9. 20. 21. 22. 23. Class ' l 2 Truth is the hightest thing that man may keep. Class Colors: Black and Gold. Flower: Black-eyed Susan. Class Officers Lucille Neville-President. Mabel Carwile-Vice-President. Olive Caldwell-Secretary. Florence Claiborne--Treasurer. Edith Salyer-Class Prophet. Sophomore Roll Winnie Bates 24. Gertrude Moss Lillian Bigger 25. Nellie Moss Olive Caldwell 26. Emma Munroe Mabel Carwile 27. Annie McCurdy Courtney Chatham 28. Lucille Neville 29. Ruth Noble 30. Lydia Pence Florence Claiborne Nell Claggett Eva Cotton 31. Louise Peyton Ruth Crews 32. ' Mamie Rose Willie Crews 33. Laura von Rosenberg Sue Davis Carrie Mae Rosson Burney Files Ruth Galbraith Norine Gardner Margaret Grant Catherine Haughton Laura Heard Beatrice Henry Helen Hufsmith Isabelle Hughes Virginia Hughes Marie Lloyd Katherine Miller Edith Salyer Mattie Silliman Fay Silverman Florence Smith Carrie Stewart Elizabeth Stevens Eunice Sullivan Louise Taylor Lottie Mae Walker Lydia Wiseman Nellen Wyatt Kathleen Caulielcl !3 1ff,fnb. s T 'J if-,yi Qfg W ,y ? iv . ' I . ' ' 5 JZ I 0 9,2 T7 .J 'aw' A' r VA 'il' V y-mx bid V . I ij -' I :A Q M L mfxk ixll: t x Y H 'wwf-i'ww5:5 fi - f L ', , L 255' 95 ja 35 One-Minute Biographies of the Sophomores Highest Amlglronb W V Name ' Chief Occupation Topic of Conversation Winnie Bates .. Lillian Bigger .. Mabel Carwile .... Kathleen Cauiield . Olive Caldwell . . . Courtney Chatham . Florence Claiborne . Nell Claggett .... Eva Cotton .... Ruth Crews .... Vlfillie Crews .. Sue Davis .... Bumey Files . . . Ruth Galbraith . . . Norine Gardner . . . Margaret Grant .... . . Catherine Haughton Laurd Heard ...... . . Beatrice Henry . . . Helen Hufsmith .. Isabelle Hughes . . . Marie Lloyd ..... Katherine Miller . . Running errands for my room-mate. . . . . Having water fi Hunting Craig . ghts ............ . . Hair dressing . . . . Not thinking .. Eating ...... Talking ..... Loving uhimn . Xvriting letters . Studying .... Gossip .... Studying .... Making taffy . . Eating .............. .. . . . . Trying to make Studying .... . a's in Latin. . . . Looking sweet . ........... ..... . . Playing rag-time Counting the days until Commencement ...... . Eating ......................... . . Gigglmg ....................... . . Pronouncing her lirst name correctly. . . , . Gigglmg ....................... . . Going abroad . . . . German ..... Roy B. ..... . Home ........ Knowing nothing . . The army ..... Culver ......... Conceming him . Talking about home Nothing ........ Complexion .Q ....... . . . To have a good time Some where to go . To graduate .... . . . . . . Co-education colleges Beauty ......... Gertrude . . . Going home . . 340,000 . . . Caller ..... . . Conglomera-tion ....................... To know one more question than the others .... When I was abroad To be mistress of a mansion To pass a day without being sa To take the Mrs degree To graduate To get thin To visit an army post To wear a E. N. pin To marry him To finish school To be good To have a good complexion Something to wear To be a Senior To go home To be an HA. B. Senior To be beautiful To be like Benjy To be like Bess To go to the German table To enjoy life To be big What she is going to do To have beautiful teeth t upon I One-Minute Biographies of the Sophomores Name Chief Occupation Topic of Conversation H lgbC3f Ambition Gertrude Moss . . Nellie'lVloss . . . Emma Munroe . . . Annie McCurdy .... . . . Lucille Neville .... Ruth Noble . . Lydia Pence . . Louise Peyton . . . Mamie Rose ...... Carrie Mae Rosson . . . . . . Laura Von Rosenberg Edith Salyer ...... Mattie Silliman . . . . . . . F ay Silverman . . . Florence Smith .... Carrie Stewart . . . Elizabeth Stevens Eunice Sullivan . . Louise Taylor .... Lottie Mae Walker . . Lydia Wiseman . . . Nell'n Wyatt . . . Trading pennants ......... Studying style books . . Dressing A ............. Out-growing my clothes . . . Cleaning Room 62 . . . . Collecting kodak pictures . . . Making noise .......... Darning ............ Sympathizing . . . Sleeping ....... Writing letters ............. Breaking bed slats .......... Being my room-mate's dictionary Cadding about Q ........,.. Singing ..... ,. , . . . . Getting thin . . . Laughing . . . Playing tennis Singing hymns ..... Studying Trig. ....... . impersonating Alphonso . Sliding down the banisters . How to get pennants' . Why doesn't he write? .... . . Camden ......... ' . . . . . Gossip .......... Summer after next .... . . C. M. A. ....... . To be heard .... Society ....... Laziness ......... Something to wear .... . . Good old summer time Edwin ............ . . The Holy City . . Eating ........... T. P. C's. one boy .... . . Anti-fat .......... Nothing . . . Home .... The gang . . . Lessons ..... Ethel Spra gins . Everything . . . To get a man like John To get married To be beautiful To warble like Sembrich To be a good musician To be a basket-ball champion Other people To be a society wotnan To have big eyes To leam Caesar To finish school To have black hair To travel To get fat To be a prima donna To be slender To show my dimple To travel To learn to dance To be a Senior To know history like M To be a mocking bird iss Murphy W f t . ws fi ! I R22 2 g A Glimpse Into the Future ES, we were actually going to take the boat to see the Old World! After leaving New Orleans, with all the hustle and bustle of getting on board, we went out on deck. When we got into the Gulf, that vast body of water, it was a grand sight, but I had a longing for home. Soon I pulled .a steamer-letter from my pusre, which Florence had sent me to help pass away the time until we should stop at Charleston. It had been six years since Ilhad been with Floss in school at T. P. C., and she spoke of the jolly times we had together. She was the same old Flossie Claiborne, with her hair as pink as ever, and although she had not reached the height of her ambition, she had a one-karat, and, of course, I knew what would follow. We took a little run up to the capitol, and one day as our party was coming out of the mint, I noticed a certain touring car fly past, but thought no more of it. After a few minutes, the car circled around and stopped directly in front of us, and whom should I behold but Mabel Carwile. Oh, those sweet friendships made at college! Mabel told me that she was spending the summer with an aunt in Washington, was afterwards to take a trip to japan. In speaking of our dear old Soph class, I told Mabel she was traveling enough for the whole class, of which she was so fond. After other visits, we were really started from New York, and in a week we landed on English soil. From the British Isles to Deutschland, we moved to see new sights and make new discoveries. Ah! but my greatest discovery was while I was in Leipsic. Being a lover of music, I went to visit the famous conservatory, where I had longed to study. I was shown to the grand and immense concert hall, and there, who was practicing with her master for a concert but Olive Caldwell. She stopped, we greeted each other, and after a little chat, she played several numbers for me. She had' certainlv mastered her violin, and if anyone could make that instrument speak, it was she. It was her third year there and in two more she would receive her Sheepskin When we had made quite a stay in Germany, time called us to other parts of Europe. I had been told that one of my friends lived in Switzerland, and conse- quently, when we reached that flower garden of Europe, I was rather anxious to reach Lucerne. One morning I took a carriage and was driven to the address which I had been given some months before. When I was admitted. the same handsome Lucille came forward. We discussed the times when we were girls together, and some of the present. I-Ier husband was very much interested in the government affairs of his country and had a fine position. I was also invited to dinner that evening. At dinner there were two other guests, and as we talked and gave toasts, I enjoyed that toast best which we drank to the health of the Soph class of l9I0, and its officers. When I was alone again, I reviewed the past months, and thought how differ- ently our fates are steered from the course planned by us. Yes, but sometimes dreams come true! 38 ', V ,r ull' W W W X 2 f f QP X ff N A lx .. p wa W UPU' Ziff? n mf b W W 1,1 7517 5' -' W ,iw . 1-5 'vggw .fi -W- f :Ili ' MW 'I 1 x 9' My WNY' ' ff M- 1' I I , 'WW ' Mx I S NN ZW ' ' W W W ' Q H- .pi E E0 in ESHMAN 39 Qi? C l . AC-ESM 4' 'X 1 X Freshman Class Motto: Keep 'goinf' Colors: Red and Black. Flower: Red Carnation. Officers President-Lucile Rogers. Vice-President-Bettie Crockett. Secretary and Treasurer-Olive Stitt. Class Roll Crockett, Bettie Rogers, Lucile Davis, Lillian Stitt, Olive Catlin, Ivy Taylor, Leta Bell Hooper, Ora May Taylor, Charlotte Huling, Elizabeth Quesenberry, Gladys 40 ..A,,, - -'1 iz! Q IU.: 1.17 ,H 'i - 'D 1 1: W ' f Ng L ff Q Q, 4' ' . 1 35 ,L. .4.m,.'. Ni .,,. Y wh . .-1. . u 1 , A J 4' K Q 4. Ah.. .:.r ' 41 X kwbnb ' M X gi? gn ' H J Freshman Class History N the first part of February the Freshman class was organized by Miss Dodds with eight members. Since that time two have been added to our number. ln March the president called a meeting, and we chose for our colors, red and black, and our flower, the red carnation. Altho, small we are in number, we ever keep in view our goal, and with our motto steadfastly in mind, Keep 'going, we press forward. We hope that the road will lead us to our Senior year, and that we, an unbroken number, may reap the harvest of the seeds sown in this our Freshman year. 42 ,ff fb i lxfd, . ' 1 ' 1 I f 1 , :AL .1 ,AMES ff' lg!! 'lyixhiy u f 55' V 5 C' ' If W fi f A Yx .Nwmeww 3 f f l ': - U1 ! lg U WWW W sskok E5 'fe ' HV 79 . t ox Wk ,J f5 .'f r ,f A ffm X f fl 5 J N l 43 N? 'Q I S mi ...a i ii I S wwe E I 1 Faculty of the Special Departments JI'Cusic WILLIAM H. SHERWOOD Visiting Director MISS MILDRED ADELINA GOSLEE. Voice Culture MISS GENIVIEVE I-IEADLEE Piano and Violin MISS NAN B. KOENIG Piano and Harmony MISS NELDA E.. WERNEKE Piano and Harmony MRS. VIRGINIA REESE SIMMS Piano and Harmony ,Hrl MISS GEORGIA BOSTON MRS. JOHN B. SHERWOOD Visiting Lecturer Needlework MISS ELIZABETH M. SCOTT Expression and qahyszcal Culture MISS MARY M. HOLLOCK I 44 -0- M 1' 2 1 if -N 3 if m-ind' H fx s W ,4 X, r-A ly: T 1 -' Lxswn 5SN -'f' H C J Seniors Lois Lowm-xncia Mistress of Piano Music GNOMA McRAE Mistress of Piano Music ETHEL SPRAGINS Mistress of Piano Music MARY GRANT TOD Graduate in Expression. '46 I, X-L -i Q legit Sw N e Special Class Motto: Veritas vincit. Colors: Green and Gold. Flower: Marechal Niel Rose. ' Cfhcers Louise Hampton-President. Annie Rankin-Vice-President Hattie Malloy-Secretary-Treasurer. Dorothy Probandt-Class Poet. Almarine Allen Judith Arleclge Susie Carleton Nannie McKie Fly Anna Fain Ethel Gill Hewell Hutchinson Louise Hampton Agnes Lloyd Hattie Malloy Myrtle Medley Mayzelle Morrison Annie Morrison Maida Maxwell Neita Noble Lois Newel Class Roll Ruby Osborne Dorothy Probandt Imogene Reid V Maud Redwine Anne' Rankin Maud Sheridan Nora Sheridan Myrtle Smith Virginia Smith Mary Tod Mable Torrance Joe Upshaw Minnie Upshaw Bertha Van Pelt Pearl Wade Mable Vvatlcins 48 A ,.. V 9' WW 997 is -7 -, su 1: iz.-J: x 1 77 '7 Cjjfzgfu 0 , 1 ' fx 5 s '44 Q -. 2 3-,A b Q1 b x- , A L - 1 Q i Q ' ' 4 I -1 - 3 i'r ,, Y I gs' u6 -'Q . ' Q4 ' lux L. X ', 1 5 N -. , ' J Ni P1 J' J , ' E , , 1 I N P 'xy N.,-J' is rs' I N s L ' ' xi. xg, A ,ff f f sg f . ? ' , 5 . 4 . ,..,f --.R-4' - ,-cu--an f ' 1 X X A ' - .Nl C Special Poem Tell me not, I will not hear it That the Specials are not great Their work is heavy, yet they bear it. Sure of victory, soon or late. They meet each clay with faces lighted, Nothing lowly is their goal. For they work with all their might And they work with all their soul. ' Not to fail--nor even stumble Is their high and noble aimg Meeting trials, they never grumble, As they climb the steep to fame. The days are swift, the months are fleeting. But with courage all can see They pass on with true hearts beating- This Special Class of T. P. C. 50 D. Probanclt. yi , xx W W S' 2 N Qf W W .WN wh f :'azEfQf M ww 0 X W1 M J N gg W I fu W, 4 4 . x it lf i ' Q, 3 y wg , Q V , 1 1 if J M- C, 53115112 , 5 fx i it ll-fs-fue, Lg Choral Club Miss Mildred Adelina Goslee ............ ....... D irector Miss Mary Maple Evans. . . ............. Accompanrst Almarine Allen Myrtle Arthur Judith Arlidge Mary Dotterer Trenholme Doyle Miss Louise Evans Marguerite Erwin Ola Ewing Winifred French Ruth Furrh Ethel Gill Helen Hufsmith Louise Hunter Verna Jones Reba Kounce Lois Lowrance Grace Jewel Link Annie McCurdy Miss Retta Murphy Annie Morrison Lucile Neville Floy Pence Lydia Pence Imogene Reid Annie Rankin Ethel Spragins Mattie Silliman Laura Von Rosenber Emily Wheeler Nellen Wyatt Isla Wyatt l 52 U' C0 9 A f gl 4 N' , 4 Q 3 A. Al as . ' U 4 1 Q' Q X s, a , nr 3 4 25. ay '95 'A ' K' .1 A 'I '57 ' ' . . F . ' ..- ' 1 P . A 5- 'Q -I- A 19 I ? ,416 . , .If if f.?f ' 5, 2' + Y? ' if if z -. A .5 'eu' - ' I P' '-.Q4 if fro' f v Q 'U ! 5 Q ' I - , h Tx 4,51 .2 ' I yy' if 'fy I , P, 2- U '. r-x VV l - ' - At, - -'5,',- '. R. . I In Zi' 54 Q- A X- wi g f fi? S-ffm fin L-.ihsrvn fi L' W ,J 1 , Q PS1 H Miss Georgia Boston . Arleclge, Judith Claiborne, Florence Crews, Nellie Dobson, Ruby Hampton, Louise Hughes, Virginia Koeplce, Ella Link, Grace Malloy, Hattie Morrison, Annie Newell, Lois Noble, Neita Art Class . . . .... Instructor Noble, Ruby Quesenberry, Gladys Rankin, Vallie Redwine, Maude Scott, Miss Smith, Fannie Smith. Miss Smith, Virginia Sullenberger, Martha Van Pelt, Bertha Wicker, Wanda gy 1 .S X ff Qi xxx N x f 'J 1 WA 0 W A S-1 k Q7 'Inf 4,5 , . -'5 N 5 , , Q 4 4 3 x ' , N f X Y X X j X X X X f X X X X X f fs ,K f 57 f Nw K xx f if Q Xx ij an ,X pf If K 5 ei!! NCCDLCWOOK gf! iss V fsw us 4255- --'X ,j L , I s wall Y A I C QQ, i l Alva Van Pelt. . . Vallie Holland . . . Winnie Bates .. Miss Scott Vvinnie Bates . Needlework Class Colors: Green and White. Flower: Daisy. Officers .. .... I, .... .. R., Nonie Browninslci Willie Crews Eva Cotton Nannie Fly Winifred French Ruth Galbraith Vallie Holland Isabelle Hughes Verna Jones 57 . President . . . . . . . . . .Vice-President . . .Secretary and Treasurer Agnes Lloyd Annie Morrison Mazelle Morrison Ruth Noble Carrie Stuart Eunice Sullivan Louise Taylor Alva Van Pelt Mabel Watkins Pearle Wade Nellen Wyatt , 13 ' L 1 ' '1:: i-555-. Q W 12 M 4 l ' UN . 4 'IQ ' ivil 'i . I I 5 4 ' 1 ff 1' 4 I if , J In tl! x 'Im' Y ,lv ' li i ff!! XX XM X ' fx. JA L4 N ' 1 My lx an I , f - 4 ii f , ., Q9 ,X , wx L18 1 W K, D ,419 f Q ' -' .v P :Wm V, , in M' N , ' VW' N' S iff 2 S L ' '1 -. 5 'I vm..-0.7 , .N A Q,-. VII 2 ' ' 11-My iD? 551011 58 'wr XT H 'Jw N ' .-If' 3 x C Expression Class Miss M. Hallock ............................. Instructor Roll l Norine Gardner Jennie Parks Nannie McKie Fly Lydia Pence Mayzelle Morrison Mary Grant Tod Berfha Van Pelt 59 1-Q ff! s 'kd ZAX K ig L,-4 NQSVM' L 'l as i ' K K QV y 1 'Q S V ...f- he J . if H J Physical Culture Class Miss Mary M. Hallock ......................... Instructor Judith Arleclge Lillian Bigger Susie Carlton Mable Carwile Olive Caldwell Nell Claggett Ruth Crews Nannie McKie Fly Norine Gardner Margaret Grant Thelma Hoover Vallie Holland Marie Lloycl Annie McCurcly Myrtle Meclley Jennie Parks Floy Pence Lydia Pence Lucile Rogers Mattie Silliman Fay Silverman Virginia Smith Ethel Spragins Clara Street Jo Upshaw Bertha Van Pelt Lottie May Walker Emily Wheeler ' 1 IQ F 'Q , Q . I 'A4 g 5 , 'A .1 'C--I I , -essigggsgffg BME!!!-E las, i WSE: L7 i.....'!' E' In A f' X X I I Egglilsigii I ll' --- 'dvr f ATI-ILE C3 62 -4 - i dlgsfv l Whah! Hoo!! Whah! Hoo!! Whah! Whah! Whah! T- P. College! Rah! Rah! Rah: if Hoo! HOC! Hay! Hoo! Hoe! Hay! T- P- College! She's-O. K.! Viv-e-la! Viv-e-la! Viv-e-Ia! say! T- P. College! Rah! Rah! Ray! Cf! Rackety, rackety, rack! Yackety, yackety, yack! Hullabolu! Hullabolu! How do YOU do? How clo you T. P. College! ca Alla'8a-roo! Ga-r00! Ga-ro0! Whah! Hoo! Bah!Zoo! A Hfgh-ix! High-ix! Hlka! Pika! Doma-nika! Hong! Kong! Tippa! Tacca! Alla-ka-bah ! Kabah ! Ka-bah! Rall! Rah! Rah! T. P. C. ! 1 ! QT! Hobble. gobbies Razzle, dazzle! SB! Boom! Bah! T. P. College! T. P. College Rah! Rah! Rah! 0 Yells Basket Ball!! Basket Ball!! Who are we? Fighting Foxes Don't you see? Basket. Ball !! Basket Ball !! That's our call. Fighting Foxes Best of all. 'if H. H., H. H., what does it mean? That we're the best players ever seen. H. H., H. H., what does it spell? High Hitters, High Hitters, Well! Well!! Well!!! dn Rah! Rah! Rec! Rah! Rah! Rinn! Seniors! Seniors Nineteen-ten! Ka-noo! Ka-nick! Ka-nack! Ka-nack! Ka-noo! Ka-nick! Ka-nack! Kanack! l Co-ack! Co-ack! Seniors! m . Boom-er-racka ! Boom-er-racka ! Row!! Row!! Row!! Ching-a-lacka! Ching-a-lacka! Chow! Chow! Chow! Boomer-racka! Chinga-lacka! Rip-a-rip a-ree! Bow! Wow! Chow! Chow! T. P. C.! TEXAS TIGERS. Cling-a-lang, orang-a-tang, Sis boom bah, Texas Tigers, Rah! Rah! Rah! End runs, lots of fun, There we are, Texas Tigers. Rah! Rah!! Rah!! 63 H. H. Basket Ballllrfeam l Mary Ella Dodds .............................. Captain Ruby Noble. . Q . . . .... Guarcl Myrtle Arthur. . . ...... Guarcl Ola Ewing .... .... D efender Laura Bell .... .... C enter 64 4 T. T. Basket Ball Team Gertrude Benjamin ............................. CaPtam Jostephine Gooding . . . ' ' ' ' Edith Salyer .......... ' ' Margaret Sue Barret .... Carrie Stuart ....... 65 . Goalsman . .Guard . .Guard . .Center Mohicans Ruth Noble, Captain Henry Evans, Goalsman Laura Heard, Guard Elizabeth Stevens, Defender Laura Von Rosenburg, Guard Nellen Wyau, Substitute Moravens Dorothy Rose, Captain I Florence Smith, Guard Anna Lee, Goalsman 'V Winnie Bates, Guard Eva Cotton, Defender Catherine Haughton, Center K. K. Basket Ball Team Carrie Stuart, Captain Courtenay Chatham, Goalsman Lucile Rogers, Guard Ethel Gill, Defender Floy Pence, Guard , 3.1 I 1' A' A 7 fp? '11, Q, 5, , 7 If f ' 'Af' . ' W i F. F.rBasket Ball Team Q Neita Noble, Captain Mamie Rose, Goalsman b Mable Watkim, Guard Louise Peyton, Defender ' ' A Lillian Bigger, Guard l L Pals Helen Hufsmith Lucile Neville Grace Jewel Link Mattie Silliman 70 Knockers Gertrude Benjamin Ruby Noble Mary Ella Dodds. lsla Wyaft Marguerite Erwin Ola Ewing Theresa Lee 71 Ark-y-Tex. X Clyett Carlisle Louise Hampton Ethel Spragins Maud Sheridan Nora Sheridan Hattie Malloy Laura Bell Reba Kounce -gp ...- ' Liners Anne Rankin Nannie McKie Fly Reba Rugely Floy Pence Ruth Furrb Catherine Haughton Laura Von Rosenberg Laura Heard Gertrude Moss Catherine Miller. Florence Claibome Ruth Noble f ,fi f V 'f PPS' f 4 X ,f ,, X Z ve, 'D , 'gQ O f y Nz A ... K' ' X A N -W ' 6- 5, f tv , , u A F4 xx X Pi 5 J Dallas Club Purpose of Organization: To increase travel on M. K. Sz T. between Milford and Dallas. Officers Louise Peyton . . ........ ......... President Florence Claiborne ..... Vice-President Catherine Miller . . SCCYCCHYY Mable Carwile . . . ...... .... ..... T r easurer Members I-lewell Hutchinson Virginia Hughes Isabelle Hughes Margaret Thompson Beth Schroeder Catherine l-laughton Gertrude' Moss Louise Peyton Florence Claiborne Mabel Carwile Catherine Miller I i xx 4 5? :N V - f ...f . ww, ,,,,,,.,,, Q Dorothy Rose . . . Mable Watkins . . Nellen Wyatt .... Maud Sheridan Gertrude Moss Catherine Haughton Virginia Smith Fay Silverman Hattie Malloy Lydia Pence Blondies Clfhcers Ro 76 ..............President . . . . . . .Vice-President . . .Secretary and Treasurer Florence Smith Laura Heard Mable Watkins Grace Jewel Link Mable Carwile Nellen Wyatt ' Dorothy Rose LI 5 Palestine Club Aim To Pro lalm the Merlts of Palestine Favorite Song Home Sweet Home Flower Honey Suckle O Almarine Allen Grace Jewel Link Margaret Sue Barrett Lucile Neville Leila Eason Mattie Silliman Helen Hufsmith 1 - . i R ll 5 l i ' l ll fl r 77 , gl f if-G'zN'1W. , r Westem Club From the C Ranch. Flower: Cactus Officers Floy Pence, Owner Gertrude Moss, Fo'man Lucile Rogers, Ruiller Eva Roper, Brander A Cow Punchers Lydia Pence Willie Crews Anne Rankin Norine Gardner 78 The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year. i When Seniors must give up their books with many a scalding tear. . . dv I-leaped in the barrow, one and all, the clear old books lie sprea They answer to the eddying gust and fill our hearts with dread. The Freshman and the Soph have fled: the Juniors seem to say: The Senior Class must weep and mourn, for they have had their And when we think of these dear books that have so nobly died, The fair, meek volumes that, unclosed, lie fluttering at our side, We sigh as we discard' them like the maple does its leaf, And we weep that these, so lovely, should have a life so brief: Yet not unmeet it is that these beloved books of ours. So thumb-wom and unbeautiful, should perish like the flowers. 79 33' ,, . R '4 The Fluffy Ruflles Courtenay Chatham Edith Salyer Ethel Gill lsla Wyatt Grace Jewell Link Marguerite Erwin Carrie Stewart D 5: - 1 wi - i Sunbonnet Babes H Carrie Stuart, Chief Dufter Ruth Furrh, Duit Pan Manager Ethel Gill, Rubber Grace Jewel Link, Water-carrier Louise Peyton, Aid de Water Almarine Allen, DUSI Catheter Nannie McKie F ly, Sand Raiser Virginia Hughes, Rubber Laura Von Rosenberg, Dust Fighter , Florence Claiborne, Daming Maid Hewell Hutchinson, Trash Colledtor Anne Rankin, Chimney Sweep S 3 3 13 a x E 3 , E I V 6 wi ' 3 ei 1 . wx IQ ,1 X! E '1 l I K a I 'V if V E! Fx i gl l 82 . 5 , f E12 li ' m, , FUSSREQ I -9-7 pw -'X at , 7 - -57 El Casino Espanol La Flor-El Chavel. La Cancion-La Paloma. Los Colores: Amarillo y Rojo. La gente de cada patria tiene sus propios gustos, y dos cle los mas predominantes entre nuestros amigos espanoles, son el Combatte de Toros y el Casino, Como tratamos cle aprencler y hacer las nuestras las virtucles y las costumbres de esta gente, encontramos estos deseos susodichos en meclio de los primeros. Solo un poco de nosotros ha presenciado un veradero combatte cle toros. 'y como es necesario ver uno para entederle, no hemos conquistado aquel placerg pero hacia el casino, no obstante, hemos volvido el pensamiento, y realizando que Unidos, estamos cle Pie: y desunidos, caemos, hemos organizaclo El Casino Espanol. Como le Casino ha teniclo tal pequena vida. no tiene ahora mucha historia, pero las partes que lracen vivamente su historia, Almarine Allen Margaret Barrett Olive Caldwell Laura Heard Agnes Lloyd Lydia Pence Eva Roper Reba Rugeley Florence Smith Mary Tod 83 son estas Senoritas Ruth Crews Floy Pence Leila Eason Mary King Coffin Mary Ella Dodds Eloise Simmons Alva Van Pelt Isla Wyatt Mamie Dotterer Miss Meredith ' - 3' - .4 k - 1 .... mth viii fl 'Ji li cgi H' fi ll lui ll 4 , f ,,T1:-2: iff' 1 f'-' J W-.- , , 0 ' 'fTA'?.jME4:-:ATI-i-.' M i....vr......2 ii HH -E l 1 .E 1: Q rigs N , f 'lr-aa x m t xxX X ff' Q 9 r HE missionary work of the College is carried on by the Reed Circle, which was organized during the first year of the school. After consulta- tion with the Secretary of Foreign Missions and with his hearty commen- dation of Miss Reed's work in Brazil, we took her school as our special object of work, and gave our circle her name. We pledged S50 per year to the work. ' Nearly seventeen years ago Miss Carrie Cunningham, sent by the church of Fulton, Mo., to the North Brazil mission field, was called home to heaven. In response to the call for someone to take up the work, Miss Eliza Reed, her friend, alumnae of the same school, and member of the same church, answered, Here am Ig send me. She went first to our school in Carrpinas, then later on the work was moved to Laveras. There she labored faithfully until moved by the committee to Pernambuco, then to Natal. ln her many years' work in Natal she prepared a class of young Brazilian girls for teaching. So well known has her work become that her pupils are in demand as teachers throughout North Brazil. A few years ago the committee decided to open again a school in the important city of Pernambuco. Miss Reed was called to the arduous work, and has built up there a school of sixty pupils in the face of bitter opposition from the native priests. Her work includes the care of the home, translating and preparing text-books, teach- ing, visiting, and nursing, etc. Truly a busy life for the Master. In I907 it was our privilege to have Miss Reed in the school for some months during a much-needed rest in her home-land. Under this inspiration the Circle awoke to a keener sense of their opportunity and pledged S100 to the work. We have been assigned the privilege of maintaining in Miss Reed's school one of the young women whom she is training for work in dark Brazil. f 84 Delphian X X JU SOQ ' NL -.1 S32 471 4 C Delphian Society Motto: Amicitia, Spes. Veritas. Flower : Marguerite. Colors: White ancl Golcl. Oflicers First Term President ...... .............. Vice-President .... . . Secretary ...... . . . Treasurer.. .. , Second Term President ...... . . .... .. . . . . Vice-President .... . . Secretary ...... . . Treasurer. 86 . . . . Craig Yeiser ...... Laura Bell Olive Hollingsworth . . . . .Fannie Smith . .Mary Ella Doclds . Marguerite Erwin .Nannie McKie Fly . . . Vallie Holland rf ,PT V5 5, 1 Q52 'if 91 .1 ,1 I lf! - ilf ,W WY H 'JZ 5 1, ,F .i' 11 I vm. N LE ! A . 4, si' i R 1. W 87 fi X xl- lx Vx X iXSNe 9 l Roll of the Delphian Society Miss Amis Winnie Bates Ethel Barnes Miss Bell Laura Bell ' Lillian Bigger Nonie Browinski Olive Caldwell Susie Carlton Clyette Carlisle Nell Claggett Mary King Coflin Eva Cotton Mary Dale Esther Davidson Lillian Davis Ruby Dobson 'Vlary Ella Dodds Helen Duncan Leila Eason Ruby Ellis Miss Evans Henry Evans Ola Ewing Anna Fain Grace Fox Burney Files Winifred French Nannie Fly Norine Gardner Josephine Gooding Esther Gooding Miss Goslee Margaret Grant Alma Grant lvy Gatlin Ethel Haynes Beatrice Henry Louise Hampton Olive Hollingsworth Elizabeth Huling Mary Huling ' Vallie Holland Mabel Hugon Catherine Hougton Laura Heard Thelma Hoover Vivian Hill Ora Hooper Marguerite Erwin Verna Jones Alice Kearse Reba Kounce Lois Lowrance Agnes Lloyd Anna Lee Theresa Lee Marie Lloyd Miss Meredith Margaret Massey Myrtle Medley Miss Murphy Mayzelle Morrison Miss Munroe Gnoma McRae Annie Morrison Hattie Malloy Annie McCurdy Nellie Moss Eva Nichol Lois Newell Jennie Parks Lois Peden Gladys Quesenberr Reba Rugely Anne Rankin Vallie Rankin Mary Ross Mamie Rose Dorothy Rose Imogene Reid Eva Roper Lucile Rogers Beth Schroeder Maude Sheridan Nora Sheridan Olive Stir: Miss Smith Carrie Stewart Mamie Spradlin Fannie Smith Eloise Simmons Mildred Simms Virginia Smith Clara Street Ethel Spragins Fay Silverman Myrtle Smith Mary Tod Louise Taylor Charlotte Taylor Y Margaret Thompson Mabel Torrence Leta Bell Taylor Dorothy Turner Minnie Upshaw Jo Upshaw Laura Von Rosenburg Lydia Wiseman lsla Wyatt Wanda Wicker Craig Yeiser fix-NN I, I' f Nil, MN,S,?koe2f J AI K x yi ilgdgf-N, !f3 5.,N',i - V W 0 . r '-.,1 A K, w I 3 by x X ll Lis? 3 li ' ,ff ' s f ewan? few , X aj ily I VV , - ' A, Q 9, Ar V Vf' f an V' T ini xi ,. X1 I . I v- 21. .- , 'X ff' .. ex, x 1 W 1 0.x V..l-. 9, X, K' W N LN 7 x ,,. x Ltr ,X Miss Murphy. Laura Bell . . . Miss Evans . . Lois Lowrance Ethel Spragins Delphian Quartette -89 .Second Alto . First Alto . Second Soprano First Soprano Accompanist x 4 1 'Ns 4 ' xl Bb 'W l'lere's to the Delphians! Let them rise, Ever higher, past surmise. Let their number e'er increase And their influence never cease Drink! The Delphians- Our Society! Its success ls our forethought. Do not rest 'Till our ideals reach their height, Till we win in all that's right- Loyal Delphians! 90 I L J n 92 fxm PHILOT 5AN SOCIETY C QQQNQN 6 .W lm Swv C lf? h 'x ll fl Q Philotesian Society Motto: Moderation is the Pleasure of the Wise. President .... Vice-Presiclent Secretary .... Treasurer . . . President .... Vice-President Secretary .... Treasurer . F lower: Forget-Me-Not. Colors: Light Blue and White. Officers F irsl Term Second Term 94 Gertrude Benjamin . . . . Ella Koepke . . .Alva Van Pelt . . . . Ruth Furrli Gertrude Benjamin . . Mattie Silliman . . . Evie Cretcher . . Trenholme Doyle K 1 1 1 r s s Pe-1 ta , LLM-we fp ' ,ff e IRQ J L gr! Roll of the Philotesian Society Myrtle Arthur ' Almarine Allen Judith Arledge Gertrude Benjamin Margaret Barrett Miss Boston Edith Borden Mabel Carwile Kathleen Caufield Florence Claiborne Evie Cretcher Willie Crews Ruth Crews Nellie Crews Bettie Crockett Courtenay Chatham Mamie Dotterer Sue Davis Thenholme Doyle Miss Mary Evans Ruth Furrh Ethel Gill Ruth Galbraith Louise Hunter Isabelle Hughes Miss Headlee Virginia Hughes Helen Hufsmith Hewel Hutcheson Miss Koenig Ella Koeplce Grace Jewel Link Maggie Munroe Julia McLean Carribel McDaniell Katherine Miller Gertrude Moss ' Lucille Neville Neita Noble Ruth Noble Ruby Osbome Maida Maxwell Floy Pence Lydia Pence Louise Peyton Dorothy Probant Carrie May Rosson May Redwine Maude Redwine Mrs. Sims Edith Salyer Mattie Silliman Eunice Sullivan Elizabeth Stephens Martha Sullenberger Mamie Thompson Adele Turner . Alva Van Pelt Florabel Wilson Pearl Wade Miss Werneke I Mabel Watkins Emmay Weaver Emily Wheeler Lottie May Walker i,,.+i 1 F 7,9 w g 'iff' -- ii N w G . w MQ 1 1 fl XRS ri bd sg ' fchapler from lhe Revised Lalin Grammar, given by llie Philolesian Socielyl A Fierce Attack of the A. C. Boys Upon T. P. C. Synopsis Attack Successful-A Treaty is Signed. All T. P. C. is in three parts divided, Senior, Main and Dickson. These by the five tribes, Seniors, Junius, Sophomorii, Freshmani and Everybodyelsia are inhabited. Altho between these tribes no civil strife there is, hostile relations with the A. C. tribe are established. The day following the ides of April, war was declared . About the third watch the tramp of the enemy was heard afar. Rapidly to our embankments they advanced and a fierce attack they made. The inhabitants, a formidable front presented, the right wing being headed by Dr. Evans, himself, A desperate encounter followed. It was difficult to tell which side had the advantage. It being impossible to keep the starving men in any kind of order, the line of battle was broken, and a hand to hand Cheart to heartl combat took place. After much sharp fighting, the Main Building was taken and the barbarous tribes, our walls, with shouts of victory, entered. Trumpets were sounded and these men marched forward. T. P. C. forces were beginning to looked fagged and worn, ammunition was running low, but the army was faithful and all remained until the last gun was fired. The piercing and despairing expressions of our men having been noticed, the leader of our forces approached, and thus spoke: Altho, we are under, barbarous and wild, we much the brave resistance of your army admired, you being willing, a treaty we will sign, these being the terms: That you will equally your affection with us to share, neither us to resist nor to repell. Lastly, that you each year to consent that to you, we should come and the walls with our triumph to re-echo make. Our leader these things having agreed, the opposed forces withdrew, many leaving wounded, but none to be slain. About midnight, our soldiers, having been greatly fatigued, for the night rested. During this time, on the camp grounds, a group of the A. cQ forces to have been seen. Shouts and song, the evening air filled, and as the last notes to be dying away, a mighty cry went up, and by the inhabitants oflT. P. C. a college yell, it was thought to be. 97 1 x -. M, W i f 6 421:-gm- , imiiifi a t ragga Ji E M, ai Q, t o ' , in I gaayl , ' ,pl X 3 3 4. k AQ., I -gif J 4 .xiii Z' gm! J A gm f , W A Q: : 4 X ' X X Q . wfiiw M it ' 1 Xu 1' I Philotesian Quartette Miss Mary Evans .......................... Second Alto Myrtle Arthur .. ....... First Alto Mary Dotterer .... Second Soprano Mattie Silliman . .... First Soprano Edith Salyer .. .... Accompanist 98 f4 l -'ss A X! AYGX I X X if if t ISKS?g?, -l That Party at SnoWdome's ANDY, for pity's sake do get up off that Hoor and dry them dishes. The girl turned her head slowly and looked up with a bright smile. I'Ier black locks hung disorderly around her thin, elhsh face and her eyes, large and dark, held at once an expression of mischief and pathos. She lay at full length on the kitchen Hoor, her skimpy calico print disclosing a pair of trim little ankles and small feet, although encased in cowhide shoes, several sizes too large for herg a fashion book, dating back in the nineties, lay open before her. The pages crimped and torn, bore evidence of rough usage. In several places heads and arms had been supplied to the old style dresses by some skillful little artist. Here and there a pencil point marked the height of Mandy's enthusiasm. It was indeed an ancient book. The girl fingered it lovingly, regretful to leave her old companion. The dishes can wait, Aunt E.m', she said saucily. Aunt Em' dropped her rolling pin on the table with a clatter and turned fiercely upon her niece. ' None of your sass, Mandy Hephzilah Simpson. I won't have it. Them dishes have been standin' in that there sink a solid hour, a-waitin' to git dried, and now you can git right up from off that floor an' dry 'em. My old hickory aint worn out yet, let me tell you! I-Ier sharp little eyes penetrated Mandy's very soul and her still sharper tongue brought a sober expression to Mandy's sun-burned face. She closed the book with a deep lingering sigh and rose unwillingly to her feet. Scowling at the rows of innocent plates in the sink, she grabbed a towel from the rack and clutched a dish with fierce determination. When the stack of dishes grew less, she turned hesitatingly to her aunt. Presently she said: The Snowdome's is goin' to give a party next Tuesday night, Aunt Em'. Well, what of it? snapped the little woman. Nothin',-'cept-only I'm asked. Well, why shouldn't you be? The girl did not answer. She evidently had something on her mind. Once sheistarted to speak, but on a second thought refrained. Finally her aunt spoke again. Don't you want to go? Oh! Aunt Em', you know I do, and hesitatingly, but I ain't got nothin' to wear. Ain't got nothin' to wear! exclaimed the old lady, throwing up her hands. Saints preserve us! Where's that pretty pink alpacy I made you last spring? She demanded. , Why-why-it's-. I can't wear that Aunt Em'. The sleeves are so big an' baggy, an' the skirt's all warpy, she complained with a pitiful contraction of her lower lip. Besides it's so hot an prickly, I'd smoother in it. Aunt Em' listened to the catalogue of defects of the pink alpacy in horri- Hed surprise. When her niece had finished she fell back in the low kitchen chair and folded her hands decisively. Now, look-a-here, Mandy Hephzilah Simpson, you needn't begin to get any o' them new fangled ideas into your silly head. I spent a solid month a-trimmin' that dress with yaller beads an' a whole week a-sewin' lace on that there skirt an' here you go a-turnin' up your nose an a-sayin' it aint good enough- I didn't say 'twasn't good enough, Aunt Em'! said Mandy with a proud lift of her head. Now, you shut up! I ain't goin' to take no more back talk. If you go, you'll wear that pink alpacy. - l Then I'lI stay at home, cried Mandy, indignantly, I won't wear that horrid old thing. She dropped the dish-towel, ran forward and knelt before her aunt, winding a pair of strong young arms around her ample waist. Oh! Aunt E.m', you ddn't know how I want a new dress, one like Anna Mae Brown's, with tight sleeves an' low neck. Please, Aunt Em', may'nt I have one? she pleaded. Aunt Em' rose indignantly and unclasped the arms from around her waist. You heard what I said, didn't you? I ain't got money to spend on no such foolishness. Mandy sobbed aloud in her disappointment. ' U 'fShut up right this minute, Mandy. I won't have any of your carryings-on in my house. I says no, an' I mean no! and turning, she marched indignantly from the room. , 99 V fl as N fq 1 ' W S . el' C After supper the same evening, which occurred about five o'clock, as Miss Simpson went to bed early in order to save the extra expense of oil, Mandy was putting away the cups and saucers when her aunt came into the kitchen with a small pail of milk. i . l'll finish puttin' up the china, she announced, while you put on your bonnet an' run over to Miss Reynolds with this here pail of milk. Glad for a chance to escape the monotony of pots and kettles, Mandy hur- ried away for her sun-bonnet, resolving to drop it in a convenient bush out of sight of the house. When she returned, Miss Simpson put the pail into her hands with this precaution. An' don't you forgit to ask her to pay you a dime for it. Mandy had reached the lane behind the house when her aunt' called after her. Oh! Mandy, you might ask her how her turnips air gittin' along an' tell her mine's bigger'n hern. ' All right, shouted Mandy, and turning a corner in the lane she was lost to view. Free at last from ever hateful restriction, she dropped her bonnet, swung her pail merrily and started for the stile at the end of the lane. Suddenly she was arrested by the sound of footsteps and turning she found herself face to face with with joe Durfee. She stopped when she saw him. Her eyes dropped and a dusky flame of red crept up into her cheeks. He stood awkwardly before her, a tall and stalwart son of toil. His honest sun-burned face glowed with pleasant anticipation and his hands fumbled nervously with the gun he held. Finally he lifted his head and a pair of dark blue eyes looked steadily into two startled brown ones. He smiled. Where are you goin', Mandy? Oh! Why-er-over to Miss Renolds with a pail of milk, she answered timidly. He stepped gallantly forward and took the pail from her and they went over the stile together. On the way back, Joe, noting her silence, asked anxiously: ' What's the matter, Mandy? Nothin'. Tell me, Mandy, he begged. 1 Nothin'. He glanced down at her quicly and asked: C-oin' to Snowdome's party, aint you? I can't, I ain't got nothin' to wear. Why-why- he stammered. ' I ain't got nothin' to wear 'cept my old pink alpaca, burst out Mandy, no longer able to control her feelings, Han' l'll stay at home before l'll wear it. l look horrid in pink anyway. Tears dimmed her eyes and a lump in her throat choked her. She raised her hand to it vaguely. But you're just as pretty to me, no matter what you wear. Please go, won't you? It won't be a bit jolly without you. l can't, sobbed Mandy, I ain't got nothin' to wear. Little girl, his arm stole around her quivering shoulders, little girl, listen here. He raised her flushed tear-stained face in his great brown hand. Their eyes met- Mandy! you, Mandy! where be you? The spell slipped from her and she broke away from him, laughing teasingly. Aunt E'.m's callin' me. Good-bye, she said. When she had gone a few steps, she turned ancl looked back. He was stand- ing where she had left him, silent and downcast. Joel she called. He raised his head. Mebby l'll go. l'll try to anyway. And gaily kissing the tips of her fingers to him, she turned the bend in the lane. A few days later when Mandy's courage had risen considerably, she resolved to try again to make her aunt feel the necessity of a new dress to wear to the party at Snowdome's. So one evening as they sat down to supper she said, timidly: Aunt Em', l've two dollars an' five cents an' if you'll give me a dollar an' a half, l'll have enough to buy a dress and some trimmin', too. - h lMiss Simpson did not look up. Thanks for the taters, Mandy, she said s orty. A The disappointment on Mandy's face deepened into despair and when she knelt by her spotless little 'bed that night, she poured out her troubles before One ever ready to listen to our most humble wants. The days flew by and Mandy began to give up hope that something might turn up. Saturday morning, she brought the rug she was braiding down into the living room and sat by the window. The sun came out in all his splendor and crept 100 U C gffagsg Q NbE5v softly over the bent head, lit up the dark hair and fell in patches on the floor. Within hand's reach of theiwindow was a little rose tree in which a pair of robins were nesting. One long branch of it extended almost in at the open window. lt was spring now and the little nest in the rosetree had a wonderful secret in it which Master Robin was guarding jealously. Mandy's presence at the widow did not please him and hopping out on the branch, he twittered saucily at her. She did not raise her head but presently two large tears rolled down her cheek and dropped on the rug she was braiding. The door opened and Miss Simpson peeped ln. When she saw how her niece was employed, she looked pleased, for she fairly doted on braided rugs and she said, not unkindly, Brother Hanson is comin' to preach the Easter service, Mandy, an' as the parsonage is crowded l promised to have him here, so when you get that rug done, you can go up an' air the spare bed-room. Yes, Aunt Em, responded Mandy meekly, without glancing up from her work. U I guess she's feelin' blue 'bout wearin' her alpacy to Snowdome's. I know it's a heap too short and ain't just the latest style out, but I can't afford another dress for her this time o'year when there's so many house repairs to see to, reflected Miss Simpson as she hurried back to the kitchen to do her Sunday baking. How- ever, she softened slightly, and even went so far as to call to mind one certain time when she herself was just as anxious for a new dress and even refused to do her patch-work until her mother relented and bought the dress. Nevertheless she resolved that she would under no circumstances give in to Mandy and she felt sure that Mandy did not have the courage to rebel openly. As Mandy climbed the narrow little stairs to air the big front room which for the past ten years of her life, Miss Simpson had reserved for her guests, she pictured bitterly the coming event. A vision came before her as distinctly as if it were taking place. She saw the crowded hall, the merry dancers, the laughing girls, the pretty dresses. Oh! If she could only be there, and Tilly, she knew, would go. Tilly, with her white face, her yellow hair and simpering smile. But Tilly could dance like a fairy and Joe--would he dance with her? Of course he would, many times, too, she knew. She reached the top step at last and her feyes ' b f h r filled with tears as she reached out vaguely in search of the door kno o t e ron room. The warm sunshine fell shimmering over the faded carpet and filled the room with warmth and light. From the old cedar chest in the corner came faintly the ordor of roses. How pleasant it was in this quiet room! Down in the kitchen Mandy could hear her aunt singing lustily, an old-time hymn. Her voice rose and fell at- intervals as she marched among the rattling pots and pans. Mandy collapseid sz . in a little heap bv the bed Life was so hard and Aunt Em s rules were so ri 1 As she sat silentiand miserable, she felt a new strong thought stir within her. She would go in spite of everything. But how? She lifted her head ang her eyes . . . h t rested accidentally on the new Swiss curtains Miss Simpson had adorne er gues 0 1 A I chamber with the week before. Suddenly a bright idea popped into Man ys head. They would make a capital dress. There would be plengl of goodg, toozi ' ' ' . h l for the styles called for skimpy skirts and tight waists. She pondere it over ou she do it? What would Aunt Em' say? All fears left her when her body rose and her feet hurried over to the window. The material was fine ancL soft Eid a . . . . S I delicate little design in the pattern made it look very dressy indeed. e cou ge H a dress pattern idown town, ribbons and lace, too, with her two dollars. er busy brain was full of new plans as she climbed a chair and carefully removed the M' S' curtains from their place. She folded them up and opened the door. iss imp- son's song Hoated up to her in airy snatches: 'Tm the child of a King, the child of a King. I- ' Mandy tip-toed cautiously to her own little room and lifting the counterpane. laid the curtains gently beneath it. Then she ran back to the front room. It lookicl ' h lf 'th t bare indeed now that the curtains were gone, but Mandy consoled erse wi e thought that old Brother Hanson would not notice it. , After 'dinner Mandy put on her sunbonnet and started off for town. When she reached the front gate, her aunt who spied her from the window raised the sash and called. shrilly: Where are you goin' now, Mandy? The postoffice ain't open yet. I know, Aunt Em', answered Mandy, but l'm goin to stop at Nannie Smith's an' see if she has them sunflower seeds she promised me. Miss Simpson hesitated a moment, glanced sharply at her niece and pulled down the shade. ' Monday found Man y usy at wor . and over the floor of her room lay tell-tale scraps of the Swiss curtains. Mandy worked feverishly. At every slight noise, the creak of a loose board, the opening d b k on the wonderful dress On the bed 101 ffm rr ,r . it was Mb 4' g f V i,.Ii 4 mg L or shutting of a door, she started guiltily. By noon she had the skirt ready to try on, but she remembered that the potatoes had to be peeled and the milk brought up from the spring so she put her work away reluctantly. On her way back from the cooling house, half an hour later, she met her aunt on her way from the garden, her apron full of peas and beets. What have you been up to Mandy? You've been quiter'n a mous: up stairs by yourself. A crimson wave swept over Mandy's face but the lie came readily. Readin' that book Cousin Sue gave me, Aunt E.m'. The old lady gave her niece a quick look and grunted scornfully. You're just like your mother, always got your nose stuck in some old book, she exclaimed. l'm glad my mother raised me up to do the things the Almighty intended me to do. Readin' ain't lit for women folks. She delivered the vegetables to Mandy and hurried off to the barn in search of fresh eggs. The dress progressed rapidly under Mandy's skillful fingers. Tuesday morn- ing she rose bright and early, dressed hurriedly and after a hasty peep under the bed to see if her dress was still there. she tiptoed softly down stairs, resolving to have breakfast as early as possibly so as to have more time to devote to her dress-making. On the lioor near the cat hole lay a small package. Mandy picked it up and opened it hastily. A piece of paper Huttered to the fioor. She caught it up and read: Mandy, here is a piece of ribbon for your hair, wear it tonight please. JOE. Several yards of bright red ribbon lay open before her. She gave an exclama- tion of delight but hearing footsteps on the stairs she stuffed it in her dress and went about her work. Miss Simpson was amazed to find Mandy who loved to lie abed, up at four o'clock and still more amazed to hear her singing at the top of her shrill little voice. For l-leaven's sakes, Mandy! What's this new streak you've got, a-gittin' up so early? You surely must be up to somthin'. But Mandy protested indig- nantly that she wasn't, only tryin' to be good she said. Miss Simpson laughed, but she was pleased nevertheless. Late that afternoon the wonderful dress was linished and Mandy had not the slightest doubt that every eye would would be fixed on her when she came to the party that night. I'm a-goin', Joe, l'm a-goin', she whispered gleefully as- she pranced back and forth in frontlof her little mirror. After supper Mandy's excitement increased to such an extent that she could hardly carry the heavy tray of dishes into the kitchen. lf your're agoin' Mandy, I'lI wash up the dishes while you git ready, said Miss Simpson kindly and she added as she took the tray from Mandy, when you git your dress on, come down and I'll button you up, that is if you're goin'. All right, Aunt Em, called Mandy from the stairs. There she whispered to herself, lf l'm a-goin', if l'm a-goin, well, I guess I be! At last she was dressed and after a hasty peep into the mirror she slipped down and out at the side door. Miss Simpson drew a deep sigh of relief when the last dish was dried and put away. Then she suddenly remembered that Mandy had not come down to be buttoned. She went to the foot of the stairs and called: You, Mandy, come down and git buttoned or you'll be late for the party. No answer. She called again. Still no answer. She gave an impatient exclamation and started off up stairs. Mandy's door was a-jar. On the floor and bed lay the scraps and patterns she had forgotten to hide. A perplexed expression crossed Miss Simpson's face. She came forward and picking up a scrap from the floor, examined it intently. Sud- denly a suspicion entered her head. She rushed into the spare bedroom, clutching the scrap firmly in her hand. She opened the door and looked towards the windows. ltiwas growing dark fast but she saw very plainly that her Swiss curtains were gone. Then it all dawned upon her why Mandy had been so quiet for the past few days, why she had insisted on cleaning the spare room after Brother Hanson left, why-but she needed no more proof. It was plain enough that Mandy had stolen the new curtains and cut them up into a party dress. Her anger knew no bounds and it is not to be doubted that if Mandy had been present at that critical moment, she would have been whipped within an inch of her life. As it was Miss Simpson was obliged to wait and in consequence of the waiting, her temper diminished slightly. Down in the sitting room the big old fashioned clock was just striking eight. Four hours to wait! For once in her life Miss Simpson did a rash thing. She lighted a lamp and descended into the best parlor to wait Mandy's 102 C A f iz s :ttf La-1XS ?:2, if ,S S ' SA U . his 6 ,rl coming. She made up her mind that when she had finished with her niece, Mandy would never want a new party dress or even dare to think of it. Mandy was gettin' entirely too flip here lately and needed a tonin' down'. She would get it too, beyond a doubt. The room was very still. Out under the doorstep a frog croaked dismally. It was growing late and the air was chilly. Miss Simpson shivered and drew her shawl closer around her. Her fingers unoccupied, her mind traveled back to the time when Ruth came to live with her, a thin wistful face confronted her. the white folded hands, the silent lips. Miss Simpson glanced over toward the little rocker by the window. It seemed almost as if Ruth was there now. She used to sit in the dark little parlor, hours at a time, waiting, with patience heart-rending to see, for one who never came. Her unoccupied manner was maddening to Miss Simpson who used to exclaim, For I-Ieaven's sake, Ruth, do pick 'up your knittin', your're gettin' lazy these days. Even now she fancied she could see the bent head and quivering lips when she was reproac-hed for idleness. Then she remembered one day how the chair was empty. She could see Ruth's pleading eyes raised to her's. She could hear that low- quivering voice, saying, Take her Emma and be good to her for my sake, won't you? That was long ago, she knew, and now Mandy was growing into womanhood, tall and slim, with her father's great dark eyes and her mother's thin, delicate face. Did Mandy enjoy any recreation from her work? Were her opportuities equal to those around her? Miss Simpson questioned herself closely. Then she thought of how often she, herself, had been ashamed of Mandy's shabby shoes, her faded dresses and made-over hats, what would Ruth say to all this? She remembered too, the tidy little sum in the bank. Was there reason why it should not be, put to use? If she had any doubts on the matter in question, they left her now. I'm a selfish old woman, she whispered to herself, shivering in the cold night air. The lamp burnt low and the clock crept on towards twelve. Mandy would come then, she would not stay a moment after twelve. Mandy! whom she intended to punish severely. She recalled the great, wondering eyes raised to her's only a few hours ago, the quivering lips. What a world of love lay beneath the quiet little face if she only chose to possess it. And if I live I shall, she murmured. It's not too late to love her as I should. Then a peace she had not known in years came creeping over her. A peace which came to her ibut once before when she lay beside a tiny infant and knew that God had spared er. The clock struck twelve and soon after footsteps were heard on the gravel walk. A voice, low and kind, floated out to her. Good-night, little girl, and the quick response, Good-night, Joe. The door opened and Mandy rushed in. She stood for a moment, gazing in wonder at the light in the parlor, then running to her aunt, she knelt before her, crying: Oh! Aunt Em' I'm a wicked, wicked girl, ain't I? But I did so want a new dress-it was so hard! I'll get some new curtains just like them, Aunt Em', I will. I won't be bad any more, honest, I won't. A hot tear fell on Mandy's clasped hands. She looked up in surprise. O, Auntie! Don't cry, she pleaded, I'd rather you'd whip me. Then it was that Miss Simpson spoke. I ain't goin' to punish you child, she said softly. I ain't goin' to scold- but I am a-goin' to love you. And lifting the girl's flushed face in her toil-worn hands, she kissed her, not once, but many times. EDITH BORDEN. ju ef , lf! N il' f GH: Lv W lll ' 1-.a S-5 Xt a 103 as fs -.-ur egg s C l When lane Went to College V HE C-RAl'lAlVl'S were a large family of six children, two girls and foul boys and their mother, who lived in Kansas. Their house was about three miles from a little town! of about a thousand inhabitants, situated within twenty miles of Topeka, in the prairie land. Worth, as the little town was called, was a busy settlement of its size, and all its people and surrounding settlers were engaged in farming and wheat raising. At the time of my story, the year's crop had been nearly a complete failure on account of the drouth, and a great many people suffered from the lossy among the sufferers were the Grahams. Not only had they had misfortune with their crop but also a far greater one had befallen them-lVlr. Graham, the father of the family, had died, suddenly leaving them with comparatively nothing. Ever since her father's death, Betty, the older daughter, had been saving up money so she could send lane, the fifteen-year-old sister, to college, for as Betty said, although she was only eighteen, she was too old and settled in her ways even to begin studying and make anything of herself, but ,lane had worlds of talent in writing and greater than that, energy and perseverance. When Betty had announced to the family that she intended sending lane to college the following September, the one question, after the excitement had been overcome, was where should she go? Betty wanted her to go to school in Kansas. .lane would not, under any circumstances, go in Kansas. Mrs. Graham had an old school friend who was a teacher in a Texas college, and she thought it would be pleasant for ,lane to go there. lane was delighted with the idea, for as she said, I'll get to see a real cow-boy! The following day, Betty sent for the much-desired catalogue of T. P. College, Milford, Texas. While the catalogue was on its journey, lane spent five days of restless anticipation and longing for the book to arrive. Every day as Dick, her older brother, came from the village with the mail, he would see an eager, freckled face, little girl of Fifteen, perched upon the gate post which opened into a road leading from the house and thence to the village road, and he could imagine what she was waiting for. On the last day, Jane could stand it no longer and as Dick, in the big farm wagon, came in sight she lightly jumped from the post and ran down the road to meet him. , Before she reached the wagon, he, with a smiling face, held up a little package, Well, little Sis, l hope your pain is eased. Chl Dick, she exclaimed, has that darling thing at last come? With one bound she was up beside him in the big wagon seat and eagerly unwrapping the long-waited for catalogue. It is needless to say that Jane had devoured nearly all the information in that one book before she reached the house. ' Dick, said lane, l'm going to sit out here in the wood-shed and look over this dear book. No lane, you come right in the house and let Betty and Mother see it because they are just as anxious to see it as you are. lane's application was sent in about a week later and she was very much excited when the letter from the president of the college came and told her that she was to room with Gertrude Gray from Dallas, Texas. The remainder of the month of July and all of August were spent in preparing ,lane's wardrobe and as each new dress was finished, she would admire it and declare it was much prettier than the last. At last the day came when it was only one week until Jane should leave. She had just fully realized what it was going to mean to her to leave home, and while she was very happy over going, she had seen how hard it was going to be for her to leave all her dear family, as she had never been away from them more than two weeks in her life. The fateful day came when Jane was all dressed in her neat little black suit, holding her valise with a death-like grip, and standing on the platform of the station at Worth. Like all partings, it had been a sad one, with a great many kisses, hugs and tears bestowed uoon the departing girl. Dick had decided to go with her as far as Topeka and start her out safely on her long journey. l-le had wanted to go all the way with her but ,lane preferred to go alone and get broken in by herself. The trip from Topeka to Dallas, where she changed cars, was rather a long one--three days and nights: however jane found plenty to interest her as she watched 104 6 C i f he PT T-If Llsmgazl g 4-' C the different changes in the country, and spent most of her time in planning what she would do in T. P. C. and how she would write stories and be a great pride to her family and teachers. When she, at last, arrived in Dallas and hnally was safe on the train bound for Milford, she could hardly realize she was but a two hours' ride from the place where she had planned to become a genius. When she had gone but a few miles she heard three very nice looking girls, across the aisle from her, discussing school, how anxious they were to get back, see all the old girls and teachers and have another society meeting, etc., and from this she knew they were old T. P. C. girls going back to school. After mustering up a good deal of courage, she went over to the girls and introduced herself. They were all very nice to her and by the time the conductor yelled Mil-ford, she was acquainted with the girls, upon school and had promised to be a Philotesian. ' About a week later, Betty received the following letter: T. P. C., September 24, l9l2. My Dear Betty: This is the grandest place on earth and I'm so happy! Of course I got here 'safe andgsound' and had a delightful trip. At Dallas three nice girls came on the train and were lovely to me. They told me all about my room-mate, teachers, studies, and asked me to be a Philo, which I am proud to say, I already am. All the girls have not come yet, but so far, there are five hundred and there are certainly some pretty ones. My room-mate came the morning after I did and she is a dear-very pretty, smart, stylish, sweet and everything nice and I'm sure we shall be the best kind of friends. She has already asked me to spend Christmas in Dallas with her. We have fixed up our room, and it is really the cutest one on the hall. I am glad to say, matriculation and assignment of studies is all over, and l'm actually a Sophomore. fSo is my room-mate.J I shall write you a longer letter soon, but now must finish unpacking my trunk. Give worlds of love to all the family. As ever, your loving sister. JANE. Some months later, Dick was very much surprised and pleased when he received this letter: T. P. C. December, l0th, l9l2. Dear Old Dick: The bomb has exploded and my remains are here to tell the tale. Dr. White announced in the dining-room last night, that your own little jane had won the prize story for the Annual. I was happy when the Oracle accepted my first two stories, but to have the best story in the Annual-well, I'm so happy I can't write, that's all. Tell Mother and Betty and all to write to your lucky little Sis. JANE. -By Florence Claiborne. 9 Nfl 105 'Ik' A ,320 45.94 LPVI ORA Editor .......... ........ N elta Noble Exchange Editor ....... Fifty Cents per Term . , , ,.,. 'W . -gf, - ffwc- 9, , v- .-if sm- aww' f- ,-. ,Y - .-gf iff-W gd 1, 0 .1-.... L P'-1 . 'W lg V Published monlhly by lhe Delphian and Phiiolcsian Literary Socielies of Texas Tresbylerian College, MiUord, Texas Editorial Staff Firsl Term Philotesians Editor-1nChief ........................ Ella Koepke, 'IO Assistant Literary Musical Editor ...... . . . Art Editor .. Social Editor . . . Alumnae Editor . Assistant Editor-in- Literary Editor. . . Local Editor ..... Delphians Needlework Editor. . . Athletic Editor. . . Business Manager. Assistant Manager. Editor-in-Chief. . . l-lewell Hutchinson .Margaret Barrett, 'II . . . . .Florence Claiborne, ' . . . . .Edith Borden, Clemmie Rosson, ' Chief ................. Ruby Noble, I2 'll O7 'IO 'IO ...................,.EloiseSimmons, ........Henry Evans . . . .Vallie Holland, . . . .Mary Todd, . ..... Ola Ewing, . . . .Carrie Stewart, Editorial Staff Second Term Delphians ...RubyNobIe, Assistant Literary Editor ............ Exchange Editor. Music Editor. . . Art Editor. . . Social Editor .... . . . . .Ola Ewing, 'II 'I2 'IO 'I2 'IO 'IO . . . .Carrie Stewart . . . . .Gnoma McRea . . . .Louise Hampton 'IO . . .Mary Ross, Alumnae Editor. . . ............ .... M iss Evans, '04 Philotesians Assistant Editor-in-Chief .................. Edith Borden, 'I I Literary Editor ................ .. . .... Ella Koepke, 'IO Local Editor ....... .... E dith Salyer, 'IZ Needlework Editor. . .... Ruth Noble, 'I2 Athletic Editor .. . ...... Trenholm Doyle Business Manager. . . ...... Myrtle Arthur, 'IO Assistant Manager. .... Margaret Sue Barrett '- One' Dollar per Year 106 r to ,wmv Ewing, Noble, Stewart, R. Noble, Simmons, Koeplce, Borclen H. Evans, Barrett, Holland, Claiborne, Hutchinson 9 9 9 .. or o .3 'ly' it t ' fl c I 'J I as t l 4 , , . 2 f 5 V ' 1- Q i rl M 4' ' -W 4 AM Evane, Ross, Arthur Hampton, R. Noble, Stewart, Doyle, Ewing Barrett, Noble, Koeplce, Borden, McRae 107 LG, cd Z -2- V 108 We Wonder l. If college girls look pretty painted and penciled. 2. What they do in faculty meetings. 3. If there ever was such a brilliant class as the one of I9I0. 4. If college bred means a four-year loaf. 5. Why the ocean is built so close to the shore. - 6. When the Senior's heads will burst. 7. Why Columbus discovered America. 8. What is the number of the largest feet in T. P. C. fTwo feet. we guess., 9. Why everybody can't have an airship. QU U11 W Lost and Found' LOST-Tommy Horn. , LCST-My VIRC-ll... -M. C-. Tod. LOST-Speech fwhen he proposedf. LOST-Friendship of everybody in T. P. C.--Oracle Staff. LOST-A Heart, fCandy.l-Mary R. LOST-A few gray matter cells.-Mag Sue B. LOST-A pet poodlef U answering to the name of Fuzzy -Marguerite E. LOST-My Beauty -fpinj-R. N. FOUND-One roll of false curl. Owner can get same by calling and identifying. a 'r'm45f f if fi ,, , ,ns sr , f 94. Arg K,,,..,'.,.tizr .uT17fYQu.? WANTED-A bottle or jug of anti-fat.-M. Cu. T. and Wanht Column . E. B. WANTED-just a line from someone.-M. E. D. WANTED+Something to make me laugh.-E. Simmons. WANTED- A George. -I. R. and L. T. WANTED-A position as a writer of dissertations.-N. C. WANTED-A recipe to keep the blushes from going.-A. AJ WANTED-A place to hang my Joilet pennant.--E. C. WANTED-A beautiful set of hair.-H. H. WANTED-Anyone who has a kick coming against The Oracle to call at my office WAN TED-To Qunarmedj .--Fighting Editor. find out how much I know.-H. E., Jr. VVANTED-To lose part of my voice in Waxahachie.-G. V. B. WANTED-To know the effect of anti-fat on Mabel C. and X. Y. WANTED-To buy some crackers.-Fay S. WAN TE D-To WAN TED-A get the mail for B.-C. H. yellow dress.-R. N. WANTED-A horse bridle.-Miss C. S. and G. H. WAN TED-A lemon.-F annie S. WANTED-A Charming dimple.-L. Hampton. 109 uv-ILM, Udkjfff .jd J f avg-with JCL! J, , K u 'L4'f - J f W'+CL,.,,-,Ldv , 0-iv-cf,L.a.! ., zz. fm.. 4, We Mmm M' M azsfewfmf- mcg, aqdit P'fu.-!,g,1IxM4i l f ff7 Lf..-e.,.,, f-K A4,e4,.:1 , 1: f .f :fl t - Wxikwashmreft C Msg? -MMI fl ' :W 'gr - , ilk, uf 303 WWW ii . 'AAI 'I f fm-L , O rrg5N if if , C gl QQCGNW3 t 'fi ,WB KCJDJ hw ' has X4 s'v' as W 4 , A X C , tr. I I I Q , ,--fs-X QM- wx z Q -, ,, .. .1-,,,,,,l , V 1 K SP OJ l nl ll IN' - gofgeg Nl ' G' Qi 53' . V K Vi X XA ll, 'Cx I I C 'll l vs-AN ' 1 I 'll PM M We always laugh at the teacher's jokes, No matter how funny they may be: ll's not because they're so funny, But because it's policy. W1 Miss Goslee: Anna, who is the father of our country? Anna: Stephen F. Austin. i Q5 She: So your efforts to get on the' team were fruitless? He: Oh, no: not at all. They gave me a lemon. Q33 A girl with a book was studying hard, Studying all alone. I ' When a tmklmg bell the silence marred, And she ran to answer the phone. Will you ride with me this afternoon Came pleasantly over the wire. To be sure I will, she said, come soon For a lot of time we'll require. Now this is no tale of love or joy, Nor yet of prancing steeds, 'Tis just a college girl and boy And their simple every clay needs. For still they sit at half past four With no feeling of remorse While o'er their Cicero they pour, For their's is a latin horse. E. fin Physicsj: Miss Wine, do you suppose that the electric lights on earth, make it look like a star to Jupiter? Miss W.: l have no idea, Edith, I nev- er was on jupiter. Q35 Miss M. CAmerican Lit.J : Lucille, you may give a description of Maud Muller's eyes. Lucille: Why-er, she had hazel eye- lashes. 559 Pupil freading description of Florence C. in Rhetoriclz Florence is real pretty and sweet. ' Miss Hallock: Girls, is that correct? Chorus of Voices: No! DD Girl: Oh, Miss Scott, you should have seen Betty when she spoke to that man. Betty fblushingjz Oh, he's just the same as papa. Miss S.: Well, they generally are. Q0 Teacher: Which are the most cruel nations in the world? Pupil: Examinations, Va. Smith: What is potted ham made out of? . N. N.: Chickens, I think. A ,. Q ., fi s .Q. f.. - ,. W Th! .- i o in fit, Q5 aftsgtwsgiagaga ' i -. P 'j,' -af ' E X fr it sf -f ' r 110 r f , 1. k if' K. 85,27 ..,.--1-'-'-i- . ll liz? l 3, . if ri ii -2- -7 ir7 W iW Q-fain C1113 if Hui I fi :- A -5.-1 'T ,Nyms mm I 4 M A Ag.: . : My , ' Q frjg? f .-, ,,.. YN- .- --.44 U F? EUETQ Pgfvln. lsabelle: l have the best -di-vanity candy. QCD Reba Koonce in Physics: Miss Wine. won't they use up all our air, pretty soon if they keep on making this liquid air? Q3 Mabel said, Oh, Miss Evans is spoon- er of the Senior Class. ' il Miss M.: Why were the Crusaders so called, Anna? Anna: Because they were so cruel. il Mary: What do they call it when you feel bad, physically, morally, and every- thing else? Ella: Villianous, I guess. t Q3 E. S.: Oh, Gnoma, have you any of those large red or blue madonna handker- chiefs? Cvnoma: You mean banana, don't you? .,i cy- 4.5: if if lvl 'l'llff1ajAli'-jr. BASKET BALI... Seniors vs. juniors. And still they gazed and still their wonder grew At what the sporty Senior Class could do. Fourteen to twenty-four, that score was mighty fine. The Juniors marched away, they formed a dreary line. l'lip! Hip! Hooray! the yells came - proudly then For the victorious Seniors, the Class of 1910. W Miss H: What did Darwin write? V. H.: About Evolution. Miss H.: What does that mean? V. H.: Turning 'round and 'round. DF Miss Hallock: Catherine, what is de- scription? I ' D Catherine: Description is observation from narration. ,f R ff xx X 3 C 7 x XHXXX 76,19 . l K 0 50' 0 1. EPMI i . if Wi . my if Jfliilarw-,7 ?gzZf'Wff in f ' ' ':..,,, if an f f - va! y , km., fax f i D Q4 mfg' u V glgjimv ff . : ,ji I y' Z,ltf!x,tEi2i:,5,-.f SN xiib A Lang Q ,U,..,!-TMo::g.2x II 1 I 1 E lg N li INN' a fi1 kf:igsn u li' 1' li 1 I iR'ff:h151FQ?f ll . S I -fl N lxgf-rl ':g' x,bx,? 7 3 X3HY 62-3 -,M ,X I-if EZ: QQZQWJIU-stiff? xsisrfff f N-M 5 ss ... 1. 2 ..-.,,..,..... , Q, at ',. 'Q 'fr if-7 C' i l X. iyiyflikkydlh C'x'Xx, fi 1' WEVZP H-AV Qi' ' . nfs ff gkkas Mary had a little lamb, 'Twas lean and lank and bony: When College latin Mary took She swapped it for a pony. Q3 Fannie: Oh, I get so embraced when I laugh. - an L. P.: I thought Juno sprang from ,Iupiter's head. Miss M.: No, more likely she sprang at it. db Trenholm: There's a man in our town that's been there since the Hood. Eva: Which? The Dallas Hood? In the Civil Government Class, during a discussion of the appointment of post- masters by the govemment, Susie C. asked if Mr. Wilson was appointed by President Taft. W Miss Evans fin Virgillz Well, I don't suppose that swans sing, but that's poetic. C. Y.: Well, it is said they had creak- ing wings: maybe that's what they sing with. Q09 Miss H.: fin Englishlz Class, would you like to study another of Shakespeare's plays? If so, we'll study Richard Ill. N. N.: Miss Hallock, who wrote it? - , ---I ff Of-- ', TX-- agua -if' -ss, , ,-,.5 112 W sa C Class of l 907 M 'wmv N L-Liwve-r 'fi 4' RY .L ,.. g A Af Alumnae Officers Miss Zenobia Slaughter ............ ...... P resident Miss Mary Evans .... .... V ice-President Mrs. Fred Wood .... .... S ecretary Miss Bettie Currie. ...... ..... .... T r easurer . ci... of 1903 C Miss Minnie H. Ewing, B. A. fMrs. Keylcendallj, Hutto, Texas Class of l904 ' Miss Mary E. Carter, B. S. Miss Nel F. Pipkin, B. S. Miss Mattie M. Crawford, B. S. Miss Lela E. Todd. B- S- fMrs. Godfreyj fMrs. Forbes., Miss Louise S. Evans, A. B. Miss Helen M. Munroe, A. B. Miss Retta Murphy, A. B. Class of l905 A Miss Mary Blanton, B. S. Miss Maud Martyn, B. S. Miss Ethel Brothers, B. S. Miss Lola Ramsey, B. S. C Mrs. Hoclgej Miss Bessie Robinson, B. S. Miss Ora Dunn, B. S. Miss Florence Rogers, A. B. Miss Helen Gordon, B. S. Miss Lula Rosson, A. B. Miss Ilia Irving, A. B. Miss Fannie Weekley, A. B. fMrs. Stellj Miss Fannie Weewley, A. B. Miss Sallie Mangum, A. B. Miss .lean McCampbell, A. B. ' Class of 1906 . Miss Ellie von Rosenberg, B. S. fMrs. Hellmuthj Miss Evlyn E. Erwin, A. B. Miss Hallie Edna Baucom, A. B Miss Jessie Kate Bell, A. B. Miss Margaret E. Harper ,A. B. Miss Laura N. Pardue, A. B. Miss Mary Maple Evans, A. B. fMrs. Stovall., Miss ,lossie B. Barton, B. S. Miss Barbara G. Peyton, A. B. fMrS- Olierlliiel'-J Miss Mallye S. Pritchett, A. B. Miss Beulah A. Cavitt, B. S. Miss Bessie Lee Seale, A. B. Miss Wilna Edwards, B. S'. Miss Clarinda R. Lowrance, A. B. Miss Annie M. Hutton, B. S. Miss George Offutt, B. S. Miss Robert Neblett, B. S. Miss Claire Rutherford, B. S. Miss Emily B. Barton, B. S. fMrs. C-riffinj Miss Maybelle Arthur, A. B. Miss Lila Elizabeth Brown, A. B. Miss Catherine Cavitt, A. B. Miss Bettie Ira Currie, B. S Miss Bess Fee, A. B. Miss Mary Lillian Graham, B. S. Miss Mattie Virginia McCrary, A. Miss Virginia Mae Moss, B. S. Miss Olivia See Pritchett, B. S. Miss Clemmie Ruel Rosson, A. B. 113 ' C f ' w ff' L.-.1 ti '1 . SSS: D.. 'i E Class of l 908 Miss Nannie King Armstrong, A. B. Miss Cora Ellen Black, A. B. Miss Cleo Mattie Carlisle, A. B. Miss Kate Francis Guion, A. B. Miss Norma Roselle Jennett, A. B. Miss Sarah Ella Anderson, B. S. Miss Lucy May Blanchard, B. S. Miss Iola Mozelle Brothers, B. S. Miss Helen Cordelia Burforcl, B. S. Miss Annie Bertha Clark, B. S. Miss Rebecca Leila Dotterer, B. S. Miss Mattie Myra Baucom, A. B. Miss Olive Bellah, A. B. Miss Margaret M. P. Boulware, A. B. Miss Mary E. Cuatling, A. B. Miss Katherine Parham McLean, A. B. Miss Eva Edith Williams, A. B. Miss Elise Peniclc Amis, B. S. Miss Martha Belle Amis, B. S. Miss Hattie Ewing, B. S. Miss Hazel Virginia Hunt, B. S. Miss Euphie Margaret Lang, B. S. Miss Mary Jane McGuire, B. S. Miss Clara Adeline Meyer, B. S. Miss Camilla Blanche Munger, B. Miss Eugenia Floricle Noble, B. S. Miss Eunice Althea Shaw, B. S. Miss Zenobia Slaughter, B. S. Miss Roberta Lee Wilson, B. S. Miss Bettie Sue Wood, B. S. Class of l 909 S Miss Grace Helen Cunningham, B. Miss Fanny C-ray Files, B. S. Miss Louisa Stuart Roe, B. S. Miss Robbie May Seale, B. S. Miss Mary Alma Short, B. S. Miss Frankie Addison Storey, B. S. Miss Mary Lena Ussery, B. S. Civ., ffggf X X 114 far: A ff V.,0g1g Elf- u I 'Mft 94. My W mf X M 4, 'V' 1 Ik 1 - ' WWW f 1 f XQQC W m FI NI S 115 '-1T-EI Qin Qbur Zllrtin tu he ,,5taE nf ibnlunw III nt Thr Illark- npur arp iahehteh in thrir frimhu, inhn hahv :nn- trihutvh an gmvrnunlg tu nur art. Qlhrir unhvr- takinga haha gunz far tnmarh making nur annu- al a zurrezz, aah haue ahhnh attrai'Iiuenraz In its pagw. S11 given un great plzaaure in this mag tn rxprrma nur hrartg aah uinrerv thanks tn thvm. Q Q Q Q l......EI 116 .1 F A X I ff? Vx Y N x X ' xx 3 o 5 'W f 117 W1 Q l u ! aIJIets aper andies ooth Brushes ennants oId Drinks oiIet Articles erfumes Iocks Monogram Stationery for T.I3.C. NunnaIIy's Candies NOEL'S DRUG STORE MILFORD DR. WILL ROGERS, MILFORD, TEXAS W. J. HAMLETT THE ONE PRICE DRY GOODS IVIAN SATISFACTION GUARANTEED IVIILFORD, TEXAS JUST TO REMIND You O. K. DRUG STORE E.. S. MACKOY, Proprietor 1 OFFICERS: J. E.. DAVIS, President W. ROSSON, Vice-President G. L. DEPUY, Cashier D?O STOCKHOLDERS J. E. DAVIS J. W.-ROSSON D. C. HARPER I... H. GILES J. H. JAMES PAT. WITTEN Cbe Citizens Q Unincorporated I MILFORD, TEXAS Individual Responsibility 5300000.00 We Dona General Banking Business and Solicit Your Account 119 Dark or Wilson Dealers in . Groceries and Provisions Fine Candies and Fruits Bread a Specialty Prompt Delivery Phone 2 I 1.13. Parker Fresh Candies, Fruits, Nuts Cakes and Groceries Ben D. Clements Dealer in Groceries and lce Molto : To sell always the best goods that money ' can buy. We guarantee everything we sell to be first-class in every particular. We carry everything usually found in an up-to-date grocery store. When we have a dissatisfied customer we either refund the money or give him new goods. ln connection with our groceries we are agents for the Waxahachie Steam Laundry. When in town looking for a store where you can make yourself at home and find the best there is, call on us and we will be pleased to Hll your valued orders. 120 See us for -Anything in the Photographic Line i High-Class Tortraiiure Our Spa ily Kodaks to Rent Kodak Finishing' Photography To Taira Bowles CS' Caldwell Phntngraphera Milford, Texas McDANlEL I K. McDA The Bdllli of lVl1lfor d QUnincorp0rared1 McDaniel Brothers Individual Responsiiniliiy Uver J5300,000.-QQ Milford, Texas 1 The Store Where Qality Counts Dry Goods, lVlen's, Women's and Childrens Furnishings, Shoes and Notions Your patronage Solicited MILFORD, TEXAS J. E. Newton Butcher The Walter Hunt Co. WHOLESALE Fruit and Vegetable Dealers Make a specialty of filling out of town orders. Clgality and promptness our first consideration We Supply the College, ask the Pupils D a l l a s , T e X a s 122 Texas Presbyterian College Hur Girlz '- Us-0'2 'f fS-an '- wi 0-Q 'gf' 50 xmgx 6? in if 036 M. 6' F Catalogue and Further Information, address H. C. EVANS, AM., D.D. PRESIDENT Milford, Texas 13 tx. 3 ' -,1,.,- - TEXAS PRESBYTERIAN COLLEGE FOR GIRLS MELTO PRI TING COMPANY Dallas X Tex as -.-- ...--. I Q digg sf Ilinprvzeniatiuv riniing Our Printing is designed and executed with a view to repre- senting the business for which it is intended-in other words we take into consideration Ilthe eternal fitness of things. Our work has been praised ancl re- produced by the leading critics of two continents. We are especially equipped for the high- est grades of commercial and society printing. Fine catalogs, folders and booklets our specialty. Zllak ua alum! anything gnu rnntrrnplatr lyauing I9rintvh This issue of The Larkspur is a product of our establishment. Mention it to your friends WHERE MOST of THE BEST PRINTING C 0 M E S F R O M 125 1849 1910 A U S TI COLLEGE SHERMAN, TEXAS nr Enung rn 'Nine 7-3rofesso rs Three Instructors Courses leading to A.B., B.S., A.M. and lVl.S. degrees. These degrees have been accepted by the leading Universities of the country. ,Halvaniages Well equipped modern laboratories. Library of 7000 volumes. Reading room supplied with the best magazines and newspapers. Two handsomely furnished literary society halls. A vigorous Y. M. C. A., with modern association building in course of construction. The finest athletic park' and one of the largest and best equipped gymnasiums in the State. The most complete Dormitory in the Southwest. A high grade endowed institution, offering a thorough college course 3 also three preparatory years. ll Location is elevated, beautiful and healthful. A moral and refined suburban community in close connection with the city by telephone and electric cars. The personal attention of the Faculty is given to each young man. Expenses Very Reasonable For Catalogue and Full Particulars Apply to T. S. C L Y C E., President 126 F? I QQQQQWQMQQQQQQQEQEQ I up DALLAS TEXAS 0 2525515 ENGJ VIIINEJQI sv rg . if 4 if K' LCP! 4:1 f' A H W 4, if 3 M 'J V . LSEW W- fi E: , QUWT i ' l -Hu, , CEP oducens of the defy Highest class priniing plate? U'QQQEQESQQQQQQ3Q?Q3Q?3?Q?Q?lI
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