Trafalgar Castle School - Yearbook (Whitby, Ontario Canada)

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JUNE PROCTOR Proctor, Proctor everywhere - In the hall, or on the stair; Where she is, there ' s laughter ringing, And oh, my goodness! now she ' s singing! About Albert College she ' s usually kidding- I wonder then, why all that knitting? NANCY RICHARDSON At first she seems a quiet kid But later we know better For tho she never flips her lid, Or screams when she gets a letter, She ' s always wearing that familiar smile Which shows that she ' s no bibliophile. BRENDA SHIER Brenda is a cheerful lass You should see her after class! She enjoys making NA2 CO3 Perhaps she ' ll end up teaching Chemistry Her outside interests she keeps to herself Who is her b.f. - Barry, John, or Ralph? 20

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JACQUELINE PARADIS For beating of roomies, Jaci ' s best In fact poor Emily get ' s no rest- For telling jokes or setting hair There ' s none better anywhere- Just think how dead our life ' d be Without our funny Miss Paradis! JUDY OLMSTED If it ' s an argument in English You 11 know who- That also goes for French And the other subjects too! But do without her? Not a prayer! For life ' d be too dull if Judy wasn ' t there! BONNIE PEDERSON Bonnie is a vibrant lass Exuding joy around her Nylons to bed and letters amass Seems nothing at all confounds her And we are proud of our western miss For a nicer consort we couldn ' t wish. 19

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EMILY SMITH One of the co -presidents of the famed T.T. ' 1 Long-standing member of the H.F.U.P. H.D. If you need her she ' s rocking in 119 , And if she ' s not there, that ' s where she ' s just been Need buddy or help or plain old parley? There ' s not many better than dear old Charley. KAY SARJEANT If it ' s organ or piano, or even singing too There isn ' t very much that Katrina can ' t do! Teaching here next year will be real cool Then perhaps on to the U. C. Training School We really can ' t tell what her future will be But at present she ' s adviser to the noisy T. T. Dear old Trafalgar Hear thou our hymn of praise Hearts full of love ive raise Proudly to thee. Thy splendour never falls, Truth dwells within thy walls, Thy beauty still enthralls, Dear O.L.C. 01 Alma Mater! Hoiv can we from thee part? Thou only hast our heart, Dearest of schools! Thy glory we shall see Wherever we may be. Still love of O.L.C. Our future rules. Through thee we honour Truth, virtue, loveliness, Thy friendships e ' er possess Our constancy. Thy spirit fills us through So we ' ll be ever true To our dear blue and blue Of O.L.C. 21