Westbrook High School - Blue and White Yearbook (Westbrook, ME)

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Westbrook High School I3 VVe, the editorial board of this 1934 edition of the BLUE AND WHITE, wish to take this oppor- tunity of expressing our appreciation to the fol- lowing for their splendid spirit of cooperation shown in making this annual publication a success : To members of the faculty and Principal Phil- brook, who gave us valuable advice and needed assistance. APPRECIATION years, very kindly donated the paper necessary for this publication. To the entire student body for their submit- tance of interesting and necessary contributions. To Mr. Henry S. Cobb, whose personal interest and careful consideration in the printing of this magazine is of great value. To the advertisers, subscribers and our Hnan- cial supporters. r To all who helped in any way to make this journal a success. To the S. D. Warren Co., who, as in former AWE A Prz'm7'ng Serwke Thafs Dzfbrent lliili. S.. 'IU GID lb IIB lsirsir siiievinze itvlpiiniiiielaa MAIN AND CUMBERLAND STREETS WESTBROOK, MAINE Printer Ufevery edilion qf MTI-IE BLUE AND WHITE YOUR PATRONAGE APPRECIATED

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., 2 H ,nr G . f J f fa me ff if. fyffp ' X' , J I ,L ' L'4 ' i Qaateacc, -tl 5 -5 a l ...s.....ff1f 4. ONE NIGHT NORTH - The short day ended peacefully and suddenly in the valley of the Yukon. Evening spread itself quietly over the vast snowy plain. The stars gleamed fiercely, seeming to shiver from the sharp cold wind that carried the snow across the plain in sheets. This was the first night that the storm had ceased to rage for a whole week-now winter had set in for good. Before another blizzard she must go with her dogs for a last visit to Malcolm and his mother, thought Neva. She left the warm fireside, her father and brothers, to journey in her sled across the plain. It was a perfect night to ride, that is, if one were dressed warmly. The dogs seemed to enjoy the cold as they ran, their barks ringing and their breaths hanging in the air behind them. Neva slowed the dogs as they neared the small cabin at the edge of the woods. She saw the door open at the sound of the dogs and Malcolm's mother appeared in the rays of the dim light from within. Hush, boys, hush, Neva yelled at the top of young girl knelt by it, took off her long mittens, and threw her thick fur cap and heavy cloak in the corner. It's been a long time since we've seen ye, girl, spoke Mother Dane after a time. But then ther be a good excuse fer ye. Yes. and how've yer been, Mother Dane? asked Neva. We've managed to keep a livin', but this snow has nigh buried us. Malcolm has been home all the week and we two hain't seen a soul, not ev'n a sign of one. The woman went to the back door to listen. Malcolm, be ye ever comin' in agi'? There was no reply, so she shut the door and came and seated herself near the fire. across from Neva. The dogs be still a barkin', but he'll be in. Both sat quietly for some time, then the stamp- ing of feet broke the silence, and the back door opened. Malcolm F called Mother Dane. Yeah, came the short answer. her voice. Why are yer so quiet F' she asked. Hi, Mother Dane, yer havin' comp'ny this eve- There was no answer so she went to help him nin'. brush the snow from his clothes. It's ye, eh Neva ? called Malcolm's mother. My son an' I won't be a mindin' to havin' a little comp'ny this evenin'. Git yerself in here. Mal- colm'll take care o' yer dogs. Neva stamped the snow from her boots and en- tered the cabin. The room inside was warm and glowed red from the fire in the fireplace. The Go in and speak to Neva. What be there ailin' yer, son P Mother Dane asked him. Malcolm paid no heed to her questions, but quietly hung his fur cap and jacket behind the door and walked into the room where Neva was warming herself. She looked up at the sound of his footsteps. Hi, Malcolm. How yer been F