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                 all  about  Cleopatra,  Hatshepshut,  and  Sennacherib,  not  to  mention  the  art  of
                 "line slinging.”
                      Athletically  we  had  another  football  team  under  "Two  Gun,"  the  "man
                  from  the  South  with  a  big  cigar  in  his  mouth,”  and  were  lucky  to  have  some
                  real  "gen-u-wine”  Notre  Dame plays.  Theoretically  they  should  have worked,
                  but  I  guess  as  theorists  in  practice  we  weren’t  so  good.  In  soccer  Joe  Wild
                  showed  that some day he’d be a star on the varsity,  for he was good  even  then.
                       Slowly  the  year  rolled  on.  "B’arcat”  Andrews  and  "Al”  Davis  nightly
                  played  their  game  of  chess,  which  usually  ended  up  with  "Monsieur  Algebra
                  Professeur”  snapping  out of  it  at  11:30  and  coyly  asking whether  the last bell
                  had  rung or not.  We managed to  elect class  officers  at  this  time,  two of whom
                  were John  Macomber,  President,  and Dick Chase,  Vice-President.
                       After  Christmas  vacation we  again  went  out  for  our  usual  sports.  A  new
                  extracurricular  activity  this  year  was  the  operetta,  which  was  finally  presented
                  at a grand performance the evening before the spring vacation.  In the cast  (and
                  did they yodel  prodigiously)  were Swent, Schiller, Toof, and Macomber.  What
                  talent!
                       Once again  the warm  breezes  hit us  and  made  us  languish  as  we  returned
                  from  our  last  trip  home  before  the  summer.  Out  under  a  golden  sun  on  the
                  green grass we organized our ball team under Messrs.  Heiney and Howeth, both
                  of whom we knew as "fiends”  in the classroom.  Many of us pounded the track,
                  and others wielded the racket.  Life went along easily.  Joe Wild won the Junior
                  Declamation  Contest,  with  R.  Henley  Judd  a  close  second.  Judd  also  took  a
                  cold,  cold tub one evening late, under  O.  J.  B.  H.’s  personal  supervision on  the
                  Third Form corridor.  It seemed  that  this  rascal would climb  up  the  fire escape
                  to their corridor  and make a lot of noise,  getting them  in  trouble with  the local
                  authorities.  The  boys  finally  organized  their  efforts,  with  the  aforementioned
                   result  of  the  immersion  of  the  culprit.  What  a  noise  there  was  up  there
                  that  night!
                       Thus  with  time  marching  ever  onward,  we  passed  these  last  few  weeks
                  before  June.  Then,  having  enjoyed  the  Commencement  exercises,  we  hastily
                  dispersed to enjoy our short summer vacation.

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                       The  autumn  leaves were  again  picturesquely  gliding  to  the  ground  when
                   we wended  our way through  these gates  to  open  the new  school  year.  Eagerly
                   we  took  our  desks,  now  situated  in  the  front  of  the back  block  in  Study  Hall,
                   and  gazed  contemptuously  at  the  "brats”  in  the  First  Form.  For  the  next  two
                   days we wandered around getting orientated again, buying books in the crowded
                   book  room,  jostling our  fellows  in  line  as  we  got  our  locker  keys  over  in  the
                   gym, and trying to fix up our rooms on corridor with some tone of respectability.

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