Wilson Central School - Crest Yearbook (Wilson, NY)

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Boyabus kissabus sweet sweet girlorum Girlabus likeabus wanta somorum, Boyabus kissabus so laudorum Papabus kickabus out the front doorura. Oh, say! David. How much are you paying for butter and eggs? Do you make a reduction on lemons? WantedA match maker. Address all communications to Mr. Bobzine. It would be wise to apply at once. Grace Humphrey’s only sonny. “Billy.” If anyone wishes to borrow an umbrella ask Miss Hamilton. Ethel is wondering if it would not be wiser to become a German teacher, rather than a Singer. Don’t be disappointed if your name doesn’t appear in this number. Wait until next issue. The Unexpected Opening. The courageous lady held the midnight burglar captive with her little revolver. “Don’t you dare move!” She warned him. “If you do I’ll shoot!” “Rats!” blurted the marauder not knowing what to say. “Good heavens! Where?” That was when he escaped. Right! “That little girl inherits from her mother a tendency to persist in asking for a thing until she gets it.” “Who was her mother?” “A New York school teacher.”

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I sa w a thin”; of greenish hue. And thought it was a plot of grass; But when I closer to it drew, I found it was the Freshman class. The looks of David’s sweater would be much improved if he would put a tassel on each corner of the collar. We wonder why Allie and Ruth do relish salt Rising bread. Does Mabel Kinsella like plenty of fresh air? Ask her. Found: A yarn ball which tells no tales. Finder en- titled to such. To shame your face and brush your hair And then your Sunday clothes to wear--- That’s Preparation. And then upon a car to ride. A mile or two to walk beside-- That’s Transportation. And then before the door to smile And think you’ll stay a good long hile 't hat’s Expectation. And then to find her not at home-- That’s Thunderation Harvey likes the combination of rock salt and grapes. Found—Some waste paper under Raymond Thompson’s desk. The owner will obtain his property by applying to the waste paper basket. We are glad to know that our High School girls will have something to do during vacation. Amy, for instance, is going to sell Pratt’s poultry food, and Mardie will sell Clark’s thread. Not a word was spoken when they met By either—sad or gay; And 3'et one badly smitten was. ’Twas mentioned the next day. They met by chance one autumn eve, With neither glance nor bow; They often come together so--- A freight train and a cow.

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Haste thee, Time, for we would be Out of school at last, and free Brightly shines the autumn sun. This week’s school is nearly done Everything to make us gay, Why in school-rooms, must we stay? Out upon the Lake, away? Watching snowy birds of prey. Sparkling wave on sandy shore Rythmetic motion, swinging oar. Bright companions, laughter, fun. Till at last the setting sun Throws its parting rays among Coral skies, and amber sea Haste thee, Time, and set us free. W. H. S. Song. Three cheers for Wilson Dear old Wilson High Three cheers for Wilson Be true to her or die Be loyal to the Prof, and teachers one and all Ever strive to do the right and follow duty’s call. Three cheers for the Seniors With their colors purple and white Three cheers for the Seniors Who always do what’s right Ever loyal to their friends in bonds of friendship true They’re faithful to the Juniors, and help them to get through.