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mention  the  lavish  parties  that  were  held
                                                                     in the classroom.
                                                                       By taking  the class  to his house  to read
                                                                     the gas and electric meters,  Mr.  Allen,  the
                                                                     leader  of  our  class  and  the  Bicycle  Club,
                                                                     gave  us  a chance  to  practice  what  he  had
                                                                     taught.  This  little  visit  was  topped  by  a
                                                                     refresher  of  homemade  root  beer.  It  was
                                                                     very  good,  Mr.  Allen!  In  our  parties  the
                                                                     movies that we had, provided us with much
                                                                    entertainment,  but  the  food  and  drink
                                                                    served was by all means the best enjoyed.
                                                                       Under  the  guidance  of  Miss  Flo  Moyer,
                                                                    our class somehow  put  together  the  Moses
                                                                    Brown  Gazette for  the exhibition.  The final
                                                                    product was surprisingly good,  considering
                                                                    our  inexperience  in  journalism.  At  Christ­
                                                                    mas  we  gave  a  nativity  play  under  the
                                                                    direction of  Mrs.  Paine.  Histrionically,  the
                                                                    class of ’40 showed great promise for future
                                                                    years.  Father  and  Son  Day  foreshadowed
                                                                    the  closing  of  school.  The  annual  trip  to
                                                                    Boston  was  a  final  indication  that  June
                                                                    was almost upon us.
                                                                      Leaving  the  Lower  School,  we  looked
                                                                    back  with  pleasure  mixed  with  sadness on
                                                                    “the scenes where we have loved to linger.”
                                                                    We were soon to find that lingering was not
                                                                    to be part of our lives; we  had  to hustle a
                                                                    lot faster, even with  the wind  taken out of
                                                                    our sails.
                                                                              UPPER SCHOOL


                                                                                 FIRST  FORM
                                                                      In  the  fall  of  1935  after  a  long  summer
                                                                    vacation  the  class  of  1940  entered  Study
                                                                    Hall for the first time. What a scene greeted
                                                                    our  eyes!  A  distinguished-looking  gentle­
                                                                    man was seated at one of the larger desks,
                                                                    busily  engaged  in  handing  out  schedules,
                                                                    in  nodding  his  head  at  old  acquaintances,
                                                                    and smiling at everyone. Shyly we worked
                                                                    our way through the crowd until we were in

                                it  e T     r v  * V r              a position to command his attention. A sal­
                               I*  j!  *    l                       utation, a question or two, a schedule -the
                                             .  Wi                  school  year  had  begun.  At  first  we  felt  a
                                                                    come-down  from  being  the  “big  boys”  of

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