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yljlgff Ol' AWA' I guess I must have known it immediately. From the moment I awoke behind the wheel of a '49 sedan, I must have sensed it. But it takes a little while before a man's ready to admit he has amnesia. I took a quick look around and saw that the car was parked in an alley. I was still foggy. I tried to recall something, anything. The next thing I knew, I was sitting in a diner drinking a cup of coffee. I looked up from the coffee and found myself staring at the mirror. I was looking at somebody who could have been anybody. but turned out to be me. I was still studying myself when I was interrupted. I heard the radio blasting. I only caught a few fragments, but they were enough. Enough to tell me that john Sloan, President of the Acme Life Insurance Company, was missing. Enough to tell me that john Sloan might be the person I was staring at. Feeling relieved, I put a quarter on the counter and got up. Say Bud, the old man behind the counter said. Is that your car outside? Yeh, sure, I answered. Well, seeing as you acted real good to me just now. I might as well warn you. They say that Price is headed this way. Better not give any stranger a lift. Price, I asked. Wl1o's he? uWho's he? Who's Frank Price? Why he's just about the toughest con in the state. just broke out of the State Pen this week. I mumbled a half-hearted thanks, and rushed out the door. I had to have time to think . . . to ponder. To wonder if in warning me, the old man had actually been warning Frank Price. I jumped into the car and jammed the gas pedal down to the floor. As I rode on, I had plenty of time to think. That was the only thing I dared do. I was stuck, and yet, maybe I had no right to be. It was pretty funny. I might be an arch-criminal, and, then again. maybe I was a Wall Street tycoon. I didn't get much of a chance to think before I realized that I was headed straight for a road-block. As I neared it. I noticed a few troopers in front. I had no time to back out. I was trapped. As a trooper approached., sweat began pouring down my back. and my hands grew cold and clammy. In the eternity of time that it took him to reach the car, I found myself alternately thinking . . . hoping . . . dreading, and finally, I found myself praying. As the trooper opened the door, I sighed. In another second I would know. I would know if I was a respectable citizen. or a number in a prison file. IXIANFRED SAFFERN. thirteen
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Hello, Docl, that is the usual way my former students reveal themselves to me, as Bill Brickman did the other day in the subway. He is quite an important member on the faculty of New York University. I meet them in parks, on buses, in hotels, in city schools, and in the business world. As I examine the roster of the graduates from Talmudical Academy who now occupy positions of leadership in many fields all over the world, I thrill at the thought that I had a share in preparing them. There was, of course, an ELCHANITE, during all these years. But before the Yeshiva moved uptown, I hardly knew of its existence. As it grew in form and content, my interest in it grew. It was an honor to be mentioned in its columns, even if it was, sometimes, in the form of a ukibbetsf, The Elchanite grew in stature and is still growing- becoming more and more a real mirror which reflects the activities of the entire school. Its pages are now replete with works of art and literature, thus also reflecting the artistic and literary abilities of the students. This issue marks the thirtieth anniversary of the Elchanite. I wish it much success: may it make as great strides in the future as it did in the past. DR. BENJAMIN D. SHAPIRO .14 .ibifkrenf gfag Of all ffae fj'7't1lIlIi6'S of lllllllkillff The zvorsz' is ffm! which pcfrseczzivs fbe nzinrl. Lvf IIS buf cxanzilze af zvfmf Offfllfe we sfrilae. IS iz' bvmzzsc wc' all C'lZlI,f fbiula alike? Bcmzzsr of fbis we ovcrffarozu The laws of lmfiolzs, and of IIHILIIVL' foo? Bvnsfs are flat' mbjeffs of liJ'l'tllIlIfC play, ll7fJw'c' upon fbe zwak, fbe SIil'0IIg07' prey. Man of Il soffvr clay is Illdtfg, Noi for his fvllozcfs' ruin, but for fbcfir aid, Giffcff zvifb fl'Cf'fl,OllI and blllllflll kil1lflI6'SS, Tbv 1101210 image' of G-dlizzess. ARNOLD B. COHEN twelve
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