Trafalgar School - Echoes Yearbook (Montreal, Quebec Canada)

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The Drinking Fountain. — Oh, how lonely it will be when they come; and this is the term when we lose some of our oldest friends; the girls who are in the highest form, isn ' t it? The Gong— Yes (sadly). When I think of all the girls who have gone and all the girls who are gomg and all the gjrls who will go — but not until they have taken their turn in ringing me during many a week and month — Oh! don ' t you think I have a right to feel old? But the Drinking Fountain, wearied by this long speech, was now fast asleep. — P.H. V. OLD GIRLS ' NOTES Our last year ' s Sixth Form has become widely scattered, but we hope they will keep in touch with the school through the magazine Leonie Ward is at home in Bermuda helping with kindergarten work. Our last year ' s basket-ball captain, Dorothy Acer is at- tending Miss McClintock ' s School in Boston. Miriam Rowley is at Miss Spence ' s School in New York. Two of our 1918 prefects. Marguerite Burnside and Louisa Napier are studying music and drawing in the city. Winnifred McGoun is now trying her college examinations. Barbara Wilson was taking a partial course at McGill but illness prevented her from finishing. Phyllis Ross and Faith Mathewson are taking a domestic science course at Macdonald. Gertrude Brown, Louise Campbell, Alita McNab and Elsie Ander- son are spending the year at home. Jean Duncan is taking a busi- ness course in Winnipeg, and Grace Williamson is attending Havergal College. Those among the old Girls who would like to keep up their connection with Trafalgar will be interested to know that Miss Edwards will hold a gymnasium and dancing class next year in the evening. To H. M. S. VINDICATIVE Your funnels shattered through with shot and flame Your ensign ever floating at the mast You, with your steadfast courage faced the blast Of German fire, and bravely through it came. And England ' s song shall ever tell thy fame As long as winds and waves and seas shall last. And as the fleet shall guard our England fast Vindictive is your courage as your name. Was Nelson there to guide you through the mist, And Drake to leap the wall and storm the Mole? Aye! They were with the valiant men who led Those truest British hearts to such a goal. And are with those great heroes who will stand Immortal on our Empire ' s Honour Roll. H. O.— V. 19

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As for the man Rex brought out of the water, Mr. Carter had him put in prison, for it was he who had tried to wreck the train by loosening the planks. Every Sunday he went for a walk with his master around the village and as they passed the police station he would run up and growl at the captive, who would glare back at him. That Autumn his master returned to his old home in the city and all the little children pointe d at Rex and said: Oh, look, there is the little dog who saved his master ' s life! Nobody ever called him a mongrel again. After his master died, he would go every day and lie on his grave until the time came when he should join him. — M.C. Up. I A MIDNIGHT CHAT The Gong. — Are you awake my young friend? The Drinking Fountain. — Indeed yes sighing. These moon- light nights always affect me strangely. I stay awake for hours thinking of my future life and wondering if I shall always be standing in this corridor to the end of my days. The Gong. — Ah yes, I suppose it is rather trying for such a young thing as you and one who has no responsibilities to keep her interested. As for me I feel my duties becoming more and more heavy, I dare not think about would happen if I got ill Or lost my voice. The Drinking Fountain. — Well I must say it would be a cala- mity to the children in this school, as they might be having the dullest lesson, when you lost your voice, and the lesson might go on indefinitely. I am so thankful I am not human; how dull it would be to learn the queer things humans do. But have you made the acquaintance of our new neighbour, the Fire-Extinguisher? Is he not a handsome fellow? The Gong. — Yes — I have spoken to him, but, between you and me, I think he is rather vulgar, bringing his new fangled notions here about how to put out a fire, when we know as well as any one, that there is nothing better than water. The Drinking Fountain. — Well, I think he ' s rather clever and most polite. Only last night he told me how attractive I was looking. Of course, I didn ' t believe him and told him he was a flatterer, but he only said, that true beauty was always unconscious. The Gong. — My dear, do not be deceived. But I suppose it is true that the young are always attracted by the young and now I suppose I shall lose my little acquaintance. The Drinking Fountain. — Oh no, dear Gong. I shall always remember how kind you have been to me and what good advice you have given me. The Gong. — Have you heard that the holidays are coming very soon now? There is scarcely more than a month of the sum- mer term remaining. .18 '

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THE TRAFALGAR SCHOLARSHIP We have to congratulate Winifred McGoun on winning the Tra- falgar Scholarship, in July, 1918. Winifred spent practically all her school life at Trafalgar, beginning when a little girl in Form I. She took the complete course of study, covering eight years, always doing good work, and being held in high esteem by teachers and pupils. She is now a student at McGill, and we wish her success and happiness in her college life. A few words about the foundation of the Trafalgar Scholarship, may not be amiss, as many readers of the magazine may not know the reason for its establishment. When Miss Fairley retired from the Principalship of Trafalgar in 1913, after many years of devoted service to the school, her girls past and present, wished to do her honour in some way. After much thought and consideration, the Committee, appointed for the purpose, decided to establish in her name, a Scholarship at McGill University. This Scholarship, which was called by Miss Fairley ' s wish, ' ' The Trafalgar Scholarship, is awarded, year by year, to the member of Form VI who gains the highest percentage in the McGill Matriculation Examinations. The Scholarship has been awarded four times. Marjorie Spier, the first girl to re ceive it, completed her B.A. Course in 1917, with first class honours. Fannie Grindley, who shared the Scholarship with Mary Taylor in 1915, will graduate this month. Janie Spier is completing her second year at McGill, and Winifred McGoun has almost completed her first year. We hope that many more of our girls will follow in the footsteps not only in those of who have won the Scholarship, but also of the large company of able girls who preceded them, who always tried to uphold the best traditions of the school. May 16th 1919 — M. L. B. 20