Trevecca Nazarene University - Darda Yearbook (Nashville, TN)

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HIGH SCHOOL GRADUATES Cleon Propps President DUNBAR, WEST VIRGINIA Tho ' modest, on Ins clear brow nature has written ' Gentleman ' . Adron Hollins V it e-President ROANOKE, VIRGINIA Grace was in all her steps, heaven in her eye. In every gesture dignity and love. Mildred Taylor Secretary and Treasurer OWENS, WEST VIRGINIA Truly, God Himself took tenderness, fail t, loyalty, and kindness, and moulded of them this woman. Eleanor Major Hardy GOODLETTSVILLE, TENNESSEE Tall, stately, and demure; noble, steadfast, and so pure. ] I ERliERT ROZZELL DOYI.E, TENNESSEE has his own opinions and is ready to stand by them. His head is clever, and his hands are tapable. Earnestine Morgan MOBILE, ALABAMA The sunny Southland has bequeathed to her the radiance of her smile. Dellmae Everman OWENS, WEST VIRGINIA Rare compound of quality, noble and true, with plenty of sense and good humor, too. Jean Hardy NASHVILLE, TENNESSEE ' Fun-loving, talented, and of a friendly disposition.

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Discretion, Piety, Charity and Prudence instruct Christian at the Palace Beautiful. H I resenting {lie GH SCHOOL

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CLASS PROPHECY My last patient had just closed the door behind her. I breathed a sigh of relief and hung up my white coat carefully. It was already dark and past dinnertime. I hurried home and after having dinner settled myself in the drawing room for a quiet evening. The firelight sent shadows dancing over the room which made things seem mysterious and weird. I was almost asleep when I heard a noise. I jumped up quickly and there before me stood an old woman. I was too dumbfounded to speak; finally she broke the silence. I have come to make you happy, said the old woman hoarsely. Make one wish. A million things went through my mind. Finally an idea struck me. The Fate of my classmates of ' 37! I cried. It is granted, she whispered. Listen carefully, because I cannot repeat. The President of the class, Cleon Propps, is a great evangelist and with the help of his faithful wife is doing a great work. I started to interrupt, but she hurried on. Adron Hollins is head nurse at the Municipal Hospital in New York City, but is going to resign her position soon, to keep house for Mr. Compton. Ah, Rozzell, the genius of the class! He is now Speaker of the House of Repre- sentatives of Tennessee, and watch, my dear, he will be candidate for the President of the United States next term. I imagine Frankie Lee will make a charming ' First Lady. ' Dellmae Everman, the funny girl, is teaching French in the high school of Owens, West Virginia. Dear little Earnestine is wielding a rolling-pin and tutoring Richard-sons. Eleanor Hardy is teaching piano in the Conservatory of Music in Nashville. She is very successful, I am told. Mildred Taylor is Dean of Women at Trevecca, and is making the girls walk the chalk line. The old woman was getting ready to leave. I stopped her. But what has hap- pened to Professor Redford, our sponsor? Oh, yes, she murmured. He is head of the History Department at Columbia University and has written an American History book that will be adopted for the city schools. Before I had time to thank her, the old woman was gone. I found myself at home. The fire had gone out. I looked at the clock. Three o ' clock A.M.! I went to bed, still dazed and stunned by the night ' s adventures. — Jean Hardy. 2 3