Thomaston High School - Sea Breeze Yearbook (Thomaston, ME)

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THE SEA BREEZE the Old New England Moon . l'm Eating My Heart Out For You , Always , Loving You The Way I Do. Just To Be With You Tonight? Loving You , and Roamin' Thru' The Roses would be Like A Dream. but What's The Use? Nobody Cares If I'm Blue! Gee, But I'm Lonesome To- night, Wond'ring, Where Can You Be?', I'm Blue Again , Lonely - Living A Life Of Dreams 'i - Because Y o u Brought A New Kind Of Love To Me . If I Had A Girl Like You while gliding in the Kiss Waltz , I wouldn't be Dancing With Tears In My Eyes . f'You're The One I Care For so Let Me Call You Sweetheart . If Ever You Need Me I'll Be a Friend be- cause I Still Get a Thrill Think- ing of You. 'Tm A Lonesome Lover Reaching For the Moon And You Till We Meet Again? I won't be Satisfied', If I Can't Have You because Sweetheart, We Need Each Other. If I Could Be With You One Hour ATO-nightf, Whispering Three Little Wordsu, I'd be This Side Of Paradise! Gee, But I'd Like To Make You Happy In A Cabin In The Hills Where The Shy Violets Grow. We wou1dn't mind The Little Things In Lifen for We Can Live On Love . I'll Always Be In Love With You so Have A Little Faith In Men-'Thereis Just One You. 'Tm Yours - Please Forgive Me . We'll be H'T0S9th6I ' When My Dreams Come True -and I'll have A Bungalow, A Radio, and You? C. A. B. '31. - JACK I wonder why Jack doesnit come home ? asked Mrs. White, as she looked out of the window. It was raining hard and al- ready quite late. iShe glan :ed up and down the street as far as she could see and then went to another window. What was that? Could it be Jack at the door? Opening the door, she found that it had only been the wind. As Jack had never been out so late before, Mrs. White 'imagined all kinds of terrible things which might have hap- pened to him. Suddenly the telephone rang. She was so excited she didn't know what to do. She might be told that Jack had been in- jured or killed. Finally she answered the phone. Hello! Hello! she said. Hello, this is Mrs. Alden. Jack is over here, and I will bring him right over. I thought you might be worried. Yes, I was quite worried. Thank you for calling. Good- bye? Now that she knew he was safe, she sat down and waited. She expected them in about half an hour. Soon Mrs. Alden and Jack came. Mrs. Alden made a short fPage 243 7

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THE SEA BREEZE that had made her secretary to the junior partner of a good- sized business concern after only a little over half a year in New York. Her father and mother had died when she was only a child, and sheid been brought up by Aunt Sarah, a kind-hearted but rather prim maiden aunt. Al- though she loved her aunt, Joan had been glad to leave the small New England town of her childhood and come to New York, the city of all her girlish dreams. But though she had done very well in business and had a comfortable room, she was very lonesome. She had no real friends, for it had been much harder than she had sup- posed to become acquainted with any nice people, the kind she'd really want to be friendly with. And she hadn't had one thrilling or romantic adventure. And as soon as you finish those letters, Miss Elliot-1- But Miss Elliot wasn't paying the slightest attention, and for the first time in three weeks she had been working for him, Ken- neth Morrison looked at his secretary with real interest. Gee, she was pretty! Funny he hadn't ever noticed it before. But she had never looked just like this before. She'd always been cold and business-like. But now her cheeks were softly flushed and her eyes wide and dreamy. Why, she was lovely, beautiful! Wonder what she's thinking about. Some fellow probably. She wouldn't look like that if she were thinking about a girl. But just then Joan woke up with a start. What must Mr. Morrison be thinking of her! 1She'd been day-dreaming she didn't know how long. But he was looking at her with a friendly smile. What a nice smile he had! She hoped when her wish came true, it would be some one like him. But what foolishness she was thinking! It must be last night's crazy wish, It was just twilight, and there was only one star and a tiny slip of a moon, as Joan and Ken- neth slowly walked along the beach. Suppose I hadn't found out how wonderful you are. I never really saw you until that spring day. But when I did, it was certainly love at iirst sight. And you REALLY do love me too, don't you? and as soon as Kenneth was made sure that Joan REALLY did love him too, he continued, Wasn't it funny, though, that I shouldn't have noticed how beautiful you were until that day, just two months ago? Why do you suppose it was that day, instead of the day before, or any other day? But Joan only smiled a wise little smile, and secretly blew a kiss to the star of her dream come true. Edith Stevens'3l. Say It With Songs Sweet Jenny Lee , We'd Make a Peach of a Pair under tPage 233

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THE SEA BREEZE F call and left. Looking at Jack sorrowfully, Mrs. White said, Aren't you glad to see me? Jack wagged his tail and held out his paw. He was a black and white fox terrier. E. Woodcock, '33. Don't Rest on Your Laurels When a pupil enters high school a-s a Freshman, he feels inferior and is conscious of his greenness. So he studies hard to show the upper class- men that he's not so dumb. During his Sophomore and Jun- ior years he continues to study, though perhaps not quite as much as he might. You know, he feels grown up then. However, when he becomes a Senior, and especially after the class parts have been awarded, he breathes a sigh of relief. He thinks, Hurrah! Now I can rest. I won't have to study any more this year. I can graduate without studying. There are two reasons for his taking this attitude. One is because he just naturally becomes lazy and thinks he knows all there is to know. The other is because his rank then wonit count for any- thing towards the Class parts. He doesn't realize that exams, rank cards, and class parts don't amount to a thing as far as his future is concerned. What really counts is the knowledge he has obtained in hfigh school. So, under classmen, when you are Seniors, won't you please surprise your teachers by study- ing just as hard as you did the other three years? If you tried very hard, you might possibly learn a FEW more things. A. Maloney, '31. RADIO STORY This, my little children, is Mother Goose talking over sta- tion B-O-O, about to give you the nightly bedtime story, pre- sented each night at this same hour through the courtesy of Sleep and Co., the makers of that little white candy tablet for insomnria. One little tablet and you will sleep all night long. My story this evening will tell how little William Leo- pard got his spots. Now before I begin, Don't forget Sleep and Co.'s Insomnia Tablets. Once upon a time, many years ago, little William Leopard's great, great, etc., grandfather was wandering through the for- ests of Africa in search of his dinner. But all this was in vain, because, on account of the great business depression, brought about by the election of James Elephant to the Presidency of tht United States of Animals, iso the people of William Leo- pard's party sai'd,l food was scarce. After walking for many hours and finding nothing William de- cided to try his fur, as it was summer, and his fur was not needed. Finally he came to the large ocean and there saw re- posing on the shore Oscar fPage 253