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                                We found  our work considerably  more  difficult  this  year.  Miss  Partch  led
                            us  a  merry chase through  the Merrill Second  Reader  and  a  most  enticing book
                            entitled In  Mythland.  In  this  last volume  the  adventures  of  such  characters  as
                            Melampus, Rhoews, and Erisichthon were taken up in detail.  We enjoyed these
                            myths  immensely  except  for  those  unpronounceable,  oh  so  unpronounceable,
                            names.  Why,  we wondered,  couldn’t  the  Greeks  be  called  Joe,  Ike,  or  Pete  as
                            were  the  inhabitants  of  other  civilized  nations?  Before  school  closed  we  had
                            progressed  through  seven  multiplication  tables  and  the  all-absorbing  introduc­
                            tion to ink.  (That  is, our clothes and  hands did  the absorbing.)
                                 With  our  minds  entirely  disencumbered  of  any  previous  knowledge,  we
                            returned  once  more  to  the  "Shadow  of  the  Elms”  the  following  fall.  Miss
                            Eldrege,  particularly  liked  by  everyone,  was  our  teacher;  and  Bill  Lind,  our
                            new  class  member.
                                 It  so  happened  that  the  third  primary  room  was  on  the  second  floor.  In
                            spite of  the additional  energy needed  for climbing stairs, we rather enjoyed our
                            new situation.  The  reason for this was that, looking down the hall  towards the
                            main building,  we could  often catch  a  glimpse of  the  "big Upper  School  boys”
                            and  sometimes were  awed by the sight  of  a  distinguished looking man,  solemn
                            of  mien,  who  came  to  shut  the  door  barring  us  from  study  hall.  Thus  we  first
                            became  acquainted  with  our  good  friend,  Mr.  Henderson.
                                 Just  before  Christmas  vacation  all  of  us  were  herded  in  Alumni  Hall  to
                            hear the Hampton Singers.  Although the novelty of the whole performance was
                             enjoyed, we particularly delighted to hear  Juba” and the big fellow on the end,
                            who  seemed to  bellow  forth  any  time  his  feelings  so  dictated.
                                 As  for  studies,  we  finished  off  the  multiplication  tables  and  delved  still
                             more deeply in the mysteries of literature and spelling.  Spring came once more.
                             We  departed  for  the  summer,  burning  to  startle  the  world  with  our  newly
                             acquired knowledge.
                                 Returning  next year,  the class went under  the guardianship of  Miss  Straw
                             in  the  fourth  grade  room.  Now  as  Intermediates  we  were  reinforced  by  the
                             addition of LeBaron Anthony, Dave Daly, Walt Gardner,  Jimmy  trench,  Nate
                             Nichols,  and Ed  Schiller.  Despite this  influx of new fellows the great figures of
                             the class were members of earlier standing.  Blackmer Humphrey will  always be
                             remembered  as  the  founder  of  the  notorious  "Lolly  Lonsense  Club.”  Besides
                             this  honor,  he  had  the  ability  to  chew  the  pen  as  well  as  the  stub  end  of  a
                             penholder.
                                  New instructors were  acquired  this year along with  our advance in station.
                             Madame  Warge,  who  "came  from  that  part  of  France  where  the  very  best
                             French  is spoken,”  taught us how to count  in this select language nearly  as high
                             as  we could  in  English.
                                  Miss  Anderson,  who  incidentally  we  believed  surpassed  all  others  in


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