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sackcloth and ashes, and live in the basement of the Chemistry Building for the rest of its natural and artificial life. As for Latin and Greek and Philology, their chairs were all there; was that not enough ? The recollection of those dry morsels of wit gleaned from Horace and Tacitus was too much for even ovu- most humorous mooils. W ' e turned with a sigh to the gentle sympathy of that one who told us, as Freshmen, how many times to yawn before going to bed, and how many blankets were needed for a cold night. It w as maintained by some ungrateful ones that this was going a little too far; but what might have become of our precious healths later in our college career, when literature courses dwindled down to not more than eight olumes of Dickens per recitation? Even then, in the pride and lUihh of Juniority, we were filing regularly to Lectin-e Room I, where Professor James or Professor Titchener, or, mayhap, the eminent and transparent Professor Hcjffding, was revealing his pages to us in a great wave of light. Those were times when our correspondence gained way, even if the great wave of light did not, or when we had time enotigh to meditate on a coming special topic in French while our worthy instructor studied her lesson. Far back in the darkest corner of that dark corner a little group of chairs by themselves — the seats of History and Economics. Why were the owners not in chapel. ' Why did the chairs themselves seem almost to hide away from view ever since that June when it became an open secret that the sixty-page final papers (not guiltless of bringing dark circles under our eyes and a suspicion of gray on our temples) were all returned on the ery afternoon of tlie day they were passed in? How we wrinkled our brows then as we wondered how one even-be-he-or-she- marvelous instructor with two classes of twenty-five each could read and correct thirty hundred large, closely-written pages in five hours ' time, with or without luncheon 1 But wonderful things were happening constantly then, and some of them were sad as well. How this reflection called up to us the remembrance of that course in Geology (no lab. periods) which we all religiously elected for a snap, upon the advice of upper-class friends, and straightway proceeded to flunk. Ah, that was surely the most sorrowful experience of our existence I And then sometimes our thoughts would lightly rise to those ethereal regions where Art and Music float in a sort of vagueness. But at this point the heavy voice of the organ always began to chide us, and as we rose, regretfully, we gazed our last on the tlark corner and the empty chairs.
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Our minds went back to those far-off da vs of our Freshman year, when we reguhirly wore golf capes to Math, class to keep from shivering, and when a glance from her of the polyhedron and the aggravatingly increasing increment froze the veiy blood in our tender veins. But even those hours of suffering faded away as we recalled moments of ignominy spent in Room N before the English scepter. We could use our pointers without flinching now, and we had learned to do without our golf capes ; in short, a new joy had come into our lives, and we could now accost even the Seniors with a sang-froid which was only to be attained in Power through Repose. And yet our hours were not all of boldness. How we cowered down in our chairs and grew rosy red with shame as those gentle tones carried down to us the too familiar words of our latest literary production — and not fur good ! Moreover, when we did forgive her that injury even so far as to attend one of her concilia- tory teas, why did Fate will that the only parting words which came to our lips were, Such a perfectly lovely time ! As the words of the Dean floated up to us concerning the deeds of the wonderful children of Israel, hours spent with those versed in the sacred lore came before us. Their chairs were there — yes; and filled. On the whole we were cheerfully inclined toward those upright figures. Perhaps they may have looked stern when we spoke of the serious place in the world ' s history, and the age-long security of the desert. I ' rhaps they may have called us stupitl when we puzzled our brains over the words Age of Solomon on the examination paper ; for how were we to know wliat precise period of the gentleman ' s career was referred to ? Perhaps they may have turned us to account for continually confusing the Apocryphal with the Apocalypse. But I have my doubts whether they did not enjoy all these lilunders, and crack huge jokes o cr them for their own diversion and table conversation; else why should the same pitfalls have been laid for each succeeding class? More empty chairs ; more recollections. We expected to go abroad sometime in our lives, and used to file nervously into Room O with our Lesebuchs or our Chardenals and offer up devout prayers that our weak spot might yet be hidden a little longer, for that once exposed all hope was gone. And we needed all the hope we could get those days, with that ever-present nightmare — two courses in science attending us. What cared we for the construction of the yellow dandelion ' i Pistils, petals, stamens — all tasted the same to us when, mashed into a green pulp, the were served daily for dinner. As for the soul of the flower, we could read all about that in 2 Chronicles. Those were times, I regret to say, when we did not properly make use of our opportunities. There were even periods when we could have willingly allowed the department of Physics and Chemistrv to put on liroiv i
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