Waterloo High School - Rosebud Yearbook (Waterloo, IN)

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OLGA FISK April 24, 1805 •’I am never merry when I hear sweet music.” Since Olga entered in 1910, there has been no more steadfast member of the class, as she is rarely absent and is quite studious. She very much dislikes to be teased and is ever ready with a retort when any one does have the courage to tease her. Very few can claim as many “nick- names” as Olga, but among all these ”01galala is the most musical. 'Tis noised about, however, that she is already claimed. GOULD STANLEY Mar. 16, 1S95 “Behold, the child by nature's, kindly law Pleased with a rattle, tickled with a straw.” “Doc” has the distinction of being the only member of the Senior class born in a log cabin in the “wild and wooly West.” He is the youngest member of the class. He delights in a joke even though the laugh be on him. and he has the ability to make others see a joke as he sees it. That’s all right. Doc,” for The man with a smile is the man worth while,” etc. MAUDE LUTTMAX Dec. 1. 1805 I find earth not gray but rosy. Heaven not grim but fair of hue. Maude is another who comes from another town to be with us in the Senior year, the last of four happy years she has been with us. Maude is recognized as one of the best stu- dents in the class, working with a will and readiness that brings re- sults. She is our vice-president. Though she has some aspirations to enter the pedagogical class, love may claim her ere her dream be realized. LESTER DULL Nov. 4. 1804 “Cheerful at morn, he wakes from short iepose. Breasts the keen air and carols as he goes.” For the past four years, Lester has walked rode and v.uded his way in from the country. His candid opin- ions, openly expressed, have afford- ed his teachers and classmates many a hearty laugh. The object of all his present toil is to be a scientific farmer.

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JAXKT HEARD Feb. S. 1895 Her voice was ever soft, gentle and low: An excellent thing in woman. Heard is one of our truest Sen- iors. having been with the class back in the Grades. She is prom inent in both class and society work, being a loyal and hard working Cicer- onian. She has served a term as secretary of her society, and has put forth her best efforts to make both her class and her society make good. CLIFFORD HAWK November 19. 1S9 I He speaks an infinite deal of nothing. Clifford, a comparatively new ad- dition to the Class of 14. having joined us in the Junior year, has nevertheless made many sincere friends and won a sure place for him- self in the ranks of the class. He is excessively lively and keeps his class- mates from becoming too lonesome. He is quite well known as the Ar- kansas Traveler on account of a little pleasure (?) jaunt down into Arkansas in the autumn of '13. DOHA McClLl.OI'GH Nov. 14. 189» While we shut the gates upon one wooer, another knocks at the door.” Dora, or Dode for short, comes from Corunna, and is one of the jo'.- liest members of the Senior class. She is always enthusiastic when there is any fun afoot, thus making life worth living for the Seniors and busy for the Faculty and Legislators” of the W. H. S. Through this special trait she earned and won a seat all by her lonesome. 'P KPYr EMERSON WALK KK May 18, 189 1 “Whence is thy learning? Hath thy toil O'er books consumed the midnight oil?” Emerson, the most serious and so ber-minded member of the Class of 6 cLudX J Urtra ', - (p V• 4 c LA p 7o - oW (jo Vxa' 2 ( • '14. won renown on account of the fact that he has not once altered the high quality of his deportment grades during his four years at High School. Though greatly interested in politics, he is looking forward with great eagerness to a career in the Business World.

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OUR OWN HIGH SCHOOL (Tunc. My Maryland) MV bring in thee our song of praise Dear High School, our own High School. Home of our happy schooling days. Dear High School, our own High School. Tl y students scattered far and near I' nd absence makes thee but more dear. When memory brings in each its cheer Dear High School, our own High School. May fortune’s smile upon us fall. Dear High School, our own High School. Its students swift in duty's call. Dear High School, our own High School. May they in all that's true be bold Thy honor over sacred hold. And thus add to its merits old Dear High School, our own High School. May this old school that's up to date Dear High School, our own High School. Become the best one in the state Dear High School, our own High School. May lessons signed by teachers true Be learned by us as we pursue The studies of the whole course thru. Dear High School, our own High School. To this old school that’s lived so long. Dear High School, our own High School. We pledge our loyalty in song. Dear High School, our own High School. We'll fling her banner far and wide And with our motto, as our guide We’ll fight for her whatever betide. Dear High School, our own High School. A. L. MOUDY.