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Athletics

Faculty

Calendar

Seniors

Old Girl Notes

Delphic Staff

Exchanges

School Honors

Humor

Literary

Advertisements

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Officers and Instructors
RECTOR
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The Reverend Jay Claud Black
S. T. B. Western Theological Seminary, Evanston, Illinois
Graduate Work, University of Grenoble, France
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(Holy Scripture, Church History)
English

Gertrude Houk Fariss
University of Oregon, B. A,
Cornell University, M. A.

Mathematics

Helen W. Shuman .
University of Oregon

English, History

Esther C. Walker
University of Oregon, B. A.
Nan A. Knapp

Physical Director

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Temple University, Philadelphia

Basic Sciences

Emma Jo Stewart

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University of Washington, M. S.
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University of California, Berkeley
Languages

Elva Consuelo Mervy
Reed College, B. A.
Diploma de L‘Alliance Francaise, Paris

English

Florence Brent Thompson
Wellesley College. B A.
Graduate Work, University of Oregon
Mildred Meyers

Lower School
Oregon Normal School
Lower School

Helen Olsen .
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Lower School
Margaret E. Forney
Spearfish Normal School, Spearfish, South Dakota
Katherine Wells
Languages
Wellesley College, B. A.
Lorine Peterson
Languages
Reed College. B. A.
French
Susanne Cocaine
Diploma de Tours
Fencing Instructor
W. Howard Knapp
Temple University of Philadelphia
Graduate Work, Yale University
George Barringer
Swimming Instructor
Oregon State College

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MUSIC AND ARTS
Pauline Miller Chapman

Voice

Constance Roth Folts

Dramatics

University of Oregon, B. A,
Sam Hume’s School of the Theatre for Teachers, Berkeley, California

Jocelyn Foulkes

Piano
Pupil of Malwin Bree, Vienna
Repertoire and Interpretation with Percy Grainger

William Wallace Graham

Violin
Royal School, Berlin, Germany

Flora Gray

Piano

Pupil of Paul Kursteiner, New York, and of Abby Whiteside, New York
Mabel Hall-Smith

Glee Club, Voice
New England Conservatory

Anne O'Reilly Kromer

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Member of Portland Symphony Orchestra
Pupil of Van Vilet, New York, and Ferdinand Conrad, Portland

Katherine Laidlaw

Aesthetic Dancing
Pupil of Ruth St. Denis

Jane O'Reilly

Violin

Pupil of Stassevitch, New York, and Rex Underwood, Eugene, Oregon

Louise M. Thomson

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Guildhall School of Music, London
Interpretation of Modern Music under Louis Vicar Saar, 1927

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each class, is under the able leadership of Betty Tubbs, President, and Louise Harlan,
Vice-President. It is felt that the institution has been successful this year in realizing its
aim, the maintenance of the high standards of the school in regard to scholarship, dress
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Literary Editor

Louise Harlan

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Betty Jane Barr, Frances Miller

Calendar
Old Girl Notes

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Exchanges
jokes

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Business and Advertising Staff
Assistant Manager .

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Barbara Berger
Lois Katherine Jones

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Margaret Ingram, Jane Tennison
Rebecca Hopkins
Frances Watzek
Eleanor Luper
Susan Steiwer, Jannette Jones, Doreen Plympton

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So all ye who love (?) the Seniors, harken unto me.
For be it foul or be it fair, their futures are foretold,
And whether it be true or not, it's worth its weight in gold.
First comes our fair President, Bettybelle by name;
As a cow-girl on a dude ranch she now doth earn her fame
Our author next, Lou Harlan, a bolshevist at heart,
Is trundling baby orphans around a New York park!
As for Katie Aston, though so quiet formerly,
She’s a politician now and works for Tammany!
Josephine McGilchrist has done herself no hurt;
She just defeated Culbertson and is THE bridge expert.
Comes now our Susan Steiwer, who at last has reached her goal!
She’s a missionary to the Indians up around the northern pole
You must remember Doreen; she’s down in Hollywood,
Teaching all the stars and starlets to giggle as they should.
Our military Eleanor, all other aim eschewing,
Is running things in Timbuctoo, where a revolution’s brewing.
A word concerning Betty Barr will not come in amiss;
She made her fortune selling pins, saying, "My point is this—
Ah, yes, there’s Margaret Ingram, who has a civic mind;
She now is writing articles on the Five Year Plan for Time.
Now Frances Watzek skips and bounds in manner most entrancing;
She leaped to fame and made her name through her aesthetic dancing
And red-haired Becky Hopkins—far above us has she riz"—
With all her cups and rackets a tennis champ now is.
Next Lucyr Leonardo, her fate we shall have sealed!
She’s patented her "air-brakes" for use on a baseball field.
Barbara Berger’s future! Who could ask for more?
She’s a Chinese correspondent with cablegrams galore.
And our athletic Rosalie at last has found her place!
She'll represent America in the next Olympic race!
Now to mention Annie Blair, since we answer all demands;
She’s struggling to perfect the art of talking with her hands.
Lois Kay’s a sculptress, with a style most modernistic;
Her latest statue of a horse is certainly quite mystic.
And Jeannette Jones' profession, we cannot do without it!
She, alas, a surgeon is; we’re quite "cut up" about it.
Jane Tennison, the blonde, with "specs" and hair un-curled,
Is an important business figure in the financial world.
And Frances Miller, 'tis sad but true, alas, how well we know it!
Although she may a lawyer be, she'll never be a poet!
Thus the prowess of the seniors is here for all to see,
Pile flowers, then, upon the grave of the class of ’33!
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The List Will and Testament
SENIOR CLASS, NINETEEN HUNDRED AND THIRTY-THREE
I. Lois K. Jones, leave my
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Buttons” to Wahnita Mills, or any other girl who likes

I, Frances Watzek, leave my "rather" large feet to Dot Hill.
I, Doreen Plympton, leave my manners to the nearest kindergarten.
I, Eleanor Luper, leave my delicately shaped nose to Nathalie Lewis.
I, Betty Tubbs, leave my title as the "Sternest Girl in the School” to Esther Jobes.
I. Betty Barr, leave my penny and dime bank to Peggy Osborne and the Capitol of
Arizona.
I, Kathleen Aston, leave my Athenian physique to Mary Helen Pruitt.
I, Rebecca Hopkins, leave my "wim and wigor” to Betty Zehntbauer.
I, Louise Harlan, leave my even disposition to Sally McCune.
I, Josephine McGilchrist, leave my daily letters to the next boarder who is homesick too.
I, Frances Miller, leave my grammar ability to Mrs. Fariss.
L Lucille Leonardo, leave my "sylph-like” speed in basketball to Ruth Clark.
I, Margaret Ingram, leave my pictures of Burns to the next unfortunate Senior Class.
I, Rosalie Adams, leave my pursuit of knowledge to Peggy Lou Smith.
I, Barbara Berger, leave my delightful greeting of
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Oh. I've got something to tell you"

I, Susan Steiwer, leave my wild enthusiasm for basketball games to Jean Latourette.
I, Jane Blair, leave my ability to keep silence in the English room to Betty Zehntbauer.
I. Jeanette Jones, leave my charming voice to Wahnita Mills.
I, Jane Tennison, leave my golden tresses to Margaret Kribs, or any other girl who
desires blonde hair.
We, the Senior Class of nineteen hundred and thirty-three, will to the Junior Class our
marvelous ability to raise money, to the Sophomore Class our great intelligence, and
to the Freshman Class our knack of appearing impressive.
Thus we leave our dear school days behind and proceed to the next great adventure in
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Building a Perfect Senior
The perfect Senior who might have been
Will need much building, so let us begin.
If Doreen would give those beautiful eyes,
’Twould help a great deal — perhaps moralize.
Kay Aston, I'm sure, would gladly agree
To lend us her nose for my fantasy.
The perfect smile and those pearly teeth
Eleanor would donate, but not to keep.
The hair we want curly and ever so fine
May we borrow from Loie? 'Twould be sublime!
The complexion, above all, most perfect should be.
I’ve chosen Barb Berger’s—do you all agree?
The shape of the head includes even the chin;
Let us choose Jeannie Jones’ — it can't be a sin.
And last to complete this perfect face,
Fran Watzek’s lips could add no disgrace!
Now, this perfect girl must indeed have a form;
The best one is Miller’s — many have sworn.
As for hands and for feet which must be shaped well.
Betty Jane's will be perfect as best I can cell.
The arms and the legs have caused much dispute.
How about it, Annie — do you think yours would suit?
For leadership, Betty — intelligence, Lou —
For two better suited, there are none it’s true.
Personality is important for this beauty of ours —
Jo, yours is the sweetest of all others by fa r
I’ve argued and threatened, but still some do claim
That pep or vivacity should follow my name.
And now I’ve completed and put to the test
A most perfect girl out of some we love best.
We can't all be perfect, so the best we can do
Is to model our Senior and hope she suits you!
Becky Hopkins, ’33.

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School Honors
Eleanor Luper V

Pittock Cup for French

Jane Bickle VI

E. H. Meyer Cup for Mathematics

Eleanor Luper V

Alumnae Cup for Latin
Hoi ford Cup for Sacred Studies

Ada McIntosh V

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Louise Harlan V

Honorable Mention

American Legion Certificate of Honor ...... Peggy Lou Smith II
Pin and Testimonial Awarded to the Boarder Having the Highest
Average in Good Citizenship
....... Lucille Leonardo V
Honorable Mention

........ Helen Campbell VI

Gift from Mrs. John S. Parke to the Boarder Who on AH Occasions
Is Most Courteous and Helpful ....... Frances Watzek V

National Colonial Daughters Medal and Certificates

Bishop Sumner Cup for Archery

Frances Corfe III
Margaret Holford III
Helen Margaret Strong II
Mary Jane McDonald III
Georgia Littlepage II
Mary Helen Pruitt III
Eleanor Luper V

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Alumnae Association Pin Given to the Senior of Good Scholarship
Irene Soehren

Who Has Most Actively Contributed to the School Life .

Jane Bickle, Jane Meyers

Honorable Mention

TENNIS
Cup donated by the Alpha Theta Club won by:
Jean Cameron in the Senior Singles
Cups donated by Athletic Association won by:
Esther Jobes, in the Junior Singles
Rebecca Hopkins, Beginners' Singles
Doubles between Days and Boarders won by the Days:
Eleanor Luper and Ruth Smith

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SENIOR SWIM—50 YARDS
1st Prize

Ruth Smith

2nd Prize

Eleanor Luper

3rd Prize

Peggy Lou Smith
JUNIOR SWIM (CRAWL STROKE) — 25 YARDS
A Division

B Division

1st Prize

Peggy Lou Smith

Margaret McMillan

2nd Prize

. Yvonne Shepherd

3rd Prize

Lillian Brooke

Margaret Hoi ford
Betty Baker

BEGINNER’S SWIM
1st Prize

Lucille Leonardo

2nd Prize

Wahnita Mills
SIDE STROKE

1st Prize

Ruth Smith

2nd Prize

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Peggy Lou Smith
Margaret McMillan

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average for the year of:
90% in every study;
90% in attendance;
95% in order and punctuality;
99% in conduct.
Jane Bickle, VI
Irene Soehren, VI
Gretchen Smith, IV
Jane Campbell, VI
Louise Harlan, V
Peggy Bernard, III
Helen Monner, VI
Eleanor Luper, V
Anita Cadonau, III
Elizabeth Reeves, VI
Frances Miller, V
Dorothy Furnish, III
Margaret Holford, III
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85% in every study;
90% in attendance and order;
95% in punctuality;
98% in conduct.
Catherine Dahm, VI
Ada McIntosh, V
Helen Jenkins, IV
Virginia Proctor, VI
Frances Watzek, V
Peggy Krumbein, III
Evelyn Zehntbauer, VI Dorothy Howe, IV
Jeanne Latourette, III
Mary Kathryn Shoemaker, III

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JLjhas awaited an outgoing class for many a year Together we have worked and striven
to overcome the obstacles we have had to meet in our school life. We have found through
practical experience the value of cooperation. However, unless each individual gives the
very best that is in him, even cooperation will not reach its desired goal. It will, perhaps,
hit the target without hitting the bull's eye.
We have had opportunities that are precious and of inestimable value. Not everyone
is as fortunate as we in receiving so full and well-rounded an education. Some of us
have, ol course, experienced more difficulties in school life than others. So it is in the
broader field of life — some find life wholly worthwhile and intensely interesting, while
others arc ever wishing that Fate had not dealt them such wretched hands.
1 ichcr triumph or defeat lies before us. We ourselves are responsible for our success
in the world. God gave each of us a free will with which she may make or ruin her
lilc 1 he gift was a precious one. We should receive it as such and show our appreciation
ol its true value by the use we make of it. We should feel ourselves constrained to live
steadfastly up to our ideals in future times of darkness and stress as well as in times of
prosperity and happiness.
Perhaps after that last eventful night of the awarding of the diplomas, our class may
never again be assembled with "all present and accounted for." The diplomas are the
symbols of our departure from the routine of high school life and of our parting with
dear and loving friends. Graduation is a time when close ties must be severed by
separation, and each must take her separate path. Fond memories of our school life will
always remain with us. As we leave St. Helen's Hall, may we step forth as her worthy
representatives, and may we hold always before us her motto, " That our daughters may
be as the polished corners of the temple.”

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T IS the mistaken idea of many an unconcerned person that, when a girl graduates
from high school, a few kindly words of good cheer and a blessing are all that she
needs to propel her into a world of which she as yet knows little.

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and say, "That person has not made the success in life that it was possible to make!”
Then we dismiss him from our thoughts and go on our respective ways, often to pave
streets of the self-same mediocrity for ourselves to tread.
It is one of the great tragedies of civilization that there is so much wasted energy and
talent in the world. So many of us are willing merely to "get by,” with the hope that
our pots of gold will be waiting for us at the end of the rainbow, regardless of how
much energy we have expended in our efforts to procure the reward.
Because young people are often head-strong, stubborn, and unwilling to listen to
advice from experience-wise elders, many mistakes are made both in the choosing of
vocations and in the carrying out of plans in life.

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Ruth Smith

2nd Prize

Eleanor Luper

3rd Prize

Peggy Lou Smith
JUNIOR SWIM (CRAWL STROKE) — 25 YARDS

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B Division

1st Prize

- Peggy Lou Smith

Margaret McMillan

2nd Prize

. Yvonne Shepherd

Margaret Hoi ford

3rd Prize

Lillian Brooke

Betty Baker

BEGINNER’S SWIM
1st Prize

Lucille Leonardo

2nd Prize

Wahnita Mills
SIDE STROKE

1st Prize

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2nd Prize

Peggy Lou Smith

3rd Prize

Margaret McMillan

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The First Testimonials were awarded to pupils attaining an average for the year of:
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Irene Soehren, VI
Louise Harlan, V
Eleanor Luper, V
Frances Miller, V
Margaret Holford, III

Gretchen Smith, IV
Peggy Bernard, III
Anita Cadonau, III
Dorothy Furnish, III

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Ada McIntosh, V
Catherine Dahm, VI
Helen Jenkins, IV
Virginia Proctor, VI
Frances Watzek, V
Peggy Krumbein, III
Evelyn Zehntbauer, VI
Dorothy Howe, IV
Jeanne Latourette, III
Mary Kathryn Shoemaker, III

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Editorial
TYING before us, the graduates of 1933, is probably a more uncertain course than
I &gt; has awaited an outgoing class for many a year. Together we have worked and striven
to overcome the obstacles we have had to meet in our school life. We have found through
practical experience the value of cooperation. However, unless each individual gives the
very best that is in him, even cooperation will not reach its desired goal. It will, perhaps,
hit the target without hitting the bull's eye.
We have had opportunities that are precious and of inestimable value. Not everyone
is as fortunate as we in receiving so full and well-rounded an education. Some of us
have, of course, experienced more difficulties in school life than others. So it is in the
broader field of life — some find life wholly worthwhile and intensely interesting, while
others are ever wishing that Fate had not dealt them such wretched hands.
Either triumph or defeat lies before us. We ourselves are responsible for our success
in the world. God gave each of us a free will with which she may make or ruin her
life. The gift was a precious one. We should receive it as such and show our appreciation
ol its true value by the use we makeof it. We should feel ourselves constrained to live
steadfastly up to our ideals in futuretimes of darkness and stress as well as in times of
prosperity and happiness.
Perhaps after that last eventful night of the awarding of the diplomas, our class may
never again be assembled with "all present and accounted for.” The diplomas are the
symbols of our departure from the routine of high school life and of our parting with
dear and loving friends. Graduation is a time when close ties must be severed by
separation, and each must take her separate path. Fond memories of our school life will
always remain with us. As we leave St- Helen's Hall, may we step forth as her worthy
representatives, and may wehold always before us her motto, ” That our daughters may
be as the polished corners of the temple.”

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Editorial
T IS the mistaken idea of many an unconcerned person that, when a girl graduates
from high school, a few kindly words of good cheer and a blessing are all that she
needs to propel her into a world of which she as yet knows little.

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How often do we see a man or woman anywhere from the ages of twenty-five to fifty
and say. That person has not made the success in life that it was possible to make!”
Then we dismiss him from our thoughts and go on our respective ways, often to pave
streets of the self-same mediocrity for ourselves to tread.
It is one of the great tragedies of civilization that there is so much wasted energy and
talent in the world. So many of us are willing merely to "get by,” with the hope that
our pots of gold will be waiting for us at the end of the rainbow, regardless of how
much energy we have expended in our efforts to procure the reward.
Because young people are often head-strong, stubborn, and unwilling to listen to
advice from experience-wise elders, many mistakes are made both in the choosing of
vocations and in the carrying out of plans in life.

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It is unfortunate that the formal education to be found *in many of the schools of
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Young people today have more power than ever before. They are free from the fetters
of the stuffy Victorian and pre-Victorian idea expressed in the trite and thread-bare
phrase, "Children should be seen and not heard.” And in their new freedom they are
striking out into the maze which they will find life to be, not heeding the warnings
from others. They will no longer listen to long sermons on their duty, their actions,
their life work. They deem them unnecessary and out-dated, this generation which has
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Luckily, the boy and girl of today are learning to think more wisely concerning their
futures. However, here are two types of individual who generally do not fare so well These
types are the idealist, who often has neither the knowledge nor the practicality necessary
to carry him through difficulties, and the lazy person, who will let his affairs drift in any
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It is for us, the class of 1933, to use our new-found freedom of thought and action
to the best of our ability. Our foundation has been good, our training excellent; we
should go far! It remains for us to make the most of life, which is just beginning lor
us, so that at the end of a fully-rounded life each of us may say, " I have done my best.

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ESTLED between two hills and surrounded by oak trees older than itself lies
Furness Abbey, that memory of another age. Built eight hundred and two years
ago by the friars, it withstood the batterings of Oliver Cromwell. Nay, more, it has
withstood the ravages of the elements for centuries, and it is now, perhaps, more beautiful,
wrapped in its cloak of age, than when it was first built.
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To see Furness Abbey at its best, one must wait for that glorious summer twilight that
only Northern England can offer. Approaching from the rural path, with fields of grain
spread on either side, one breasts a knoll and sees this gem of medieval architecture
wrapped in the red haze of the dying sun. Its arches stand out in bold relief from the
background of deep shadow. Its walls, mossy with age, still impress one with their rich
solidity. As one penetrates into the shadows, his spirit becomes conscious of something
sacred. Though vacated so long ago, this beautiful spot still maintains that atmosphere
of peace and dignity bestowed on it by its former inhabitants. As one stands in this old
building, he views the surrounding beauty through glassless windows, where rose panes,
no doubt, at one time added to the restfulness of the interior.
As one wanders among the ruins, the only sound that disturbs the deep quiet is the
murmur of the shallow water gurgling over the rounded rocks. This stream runs through
the back of the monastery, and it is easy to picture a black-robed monk sitting on a rustic
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crevices as their ancestors did when the Abbey was first erected. Perhaps it is they, and
they alone, who can tell us the true story of this ancient structure.
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I Help!
T'nOP had always been pretty successful in business and had earned lots of money; so
X when he and Mom got married, they had a big house built out on Lakeshore Drive.
Mom had worked hard to get Sis "out” on her debut, and I guess she’d made a success
of it except that all Sis’s friends were girls. I remember Sis often used to look very
enviously at the girls who had boy friends, but she never went out on a date nor nothin'.
Well, one day she was a-crying away up in her room, and when I went to ask her what
was the trouble, all she said was, "Oh, go away, Tommy, you're no help." Well, I went
and done my duty and told Mom and then listened through the door. Sis was awful
depressed 'cause she thought she didn't have any boy friends like the rest of the girls.
When Mom came out, she looked awful worried, too, but when we all sat down at the
dinner table (Sis’s eyes were all red, but nobody said nothin’), Mom looked cheered up.
When she said, Joan, Jack Bell called up while you were upstairs, and he said he was
coming up to see you tonight,’ I just knowed that she had something up her sleeve.
Well, Jack Bell came at S:15, and boy, did he have a slick-looking car, all red with silvery
wheels! I wouldn’t have blamed Joan for falling for — the car. Joan was all dressed
up waiting for him, and he and Mom and Pop and Joan talked and talked. Pretty soon
I was sent off to bed, but I heard Jack go about ten o'clock.
This kept up for about a week; Sis looked awful happy, and so did Mom. But one
alternoon I went up to Sis’s room, and she looked sorta sad and was star-gazing out the
window. I asked her what the trouble was, and she said, "Tommy, I like Jack, but he
never says anything or does anything to make me think he likes me."
I offered the consolation of, " He comes to see you 'most every night."
Oh, yes, but just coming to see me! — He never takes me any place."
" Gosh," said I in a very awed tone, "Mom wouldn’t let you go any place with him
alone anyway, would she?"
"No, I don’t suppose so."
" I’ll try to concentrate on a plan for you ’n him, Sis.”
You! Oh, you couldn’t help; you’re of no use! ’’ and again she went to her starless
gazing. There was nothing for me to do but exit.
But I fooled her. I did concentrate, and when Mother gave her consent to let Mr.
Bell — as the folks called him (just to be perlite) — take Joan to Marjory Rane’s dance
about a half mile out in the country, I about shouted I was so glad.
Well, Joan got a new dress for the ’casion, and, honest, she looked swell when Air.
Bell came for her in his spiffy car. I went to bed at nine, and at nine-thirty I heard the
folks come upstairs to bed. I dumb down outside the window by hanging onto the water
pipe, and it was not long before I was speeding on my way to the Rane’s house on my bike.
Everything was ablaze with light, and so I spied Mr. Bell’s car easy. I took out all
except a little bit of gas from the tank and then hid in the bushes by the side of the
road. First thing I knew — ’spect I’d been asleep — I heard a horn, and a car went
ripping past, but it wasn't Joan, so I waited some more. Then I saw a flash of red, and
Joan and Jack went by. They got only a little way up the road from where I was when
the car stopped. Boy! Just as I’d planned.

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ran — my bike was caught in some brambles — back to the house, and there was just
one car left. They didn’t know me, so I hollered, ” Those people in the other car are
spooning, so drive on past 'em and don’t stop.'

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about thirty minutes — boy, did I get some good food at the Rane's house in the mean­
time— I hung the can with the rest of the gas in it on my handlebars and started up
the road. I didn’t know how they was going to appreciate what I’d done, so I took it
kinda cautious like. All the lights were out — guess they wanted to save the lectricity
in this time of depression.
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" Oh, Joan, you darling.”
I thought that was enough, so I approached and said sorta low, "Mr. Bell (I thought
the Mr. would go over bigger), I brought you some gas.”
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heads were pretty close together, and I kinda thought maybe he was kissing her, so I'd
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the spiffy car. Pretty clever plan on my part, I calls it! Huh! I couldn’t help— oh. no,
not much!
Frances Watzek, ’33-

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blush, Uncle, but as that thoughtless, clumsy, old trolley started with
had climbed on, I was gracefully placed in the lap of a very handsome
the way he blushed I don’t think he had ever had a young lady land

I don’t very often
a jerk just after I
young man. From
on his lap before.

Well, I was so embarrassed and flustered that I just couldn’t move until some old
flap-eared gentleman came over to us and, leading me to a seat, informed me that the
street-car was no place for such conduct. I attempted to explain, but the man said, ' Yes,
yes, I know. The reform school is the place for you! ” Then everybody in the whole car
turned and stared and began whispering to his neighbor.
Anyhow, bound and determined to get my money’s worth, I was not going to leave
the trolley then, no matter how embarrassed I was. Hearing some one honking a horn
outside, I looked out the window and saw my father in his car. I had to leave the trolley
then to ride with him. He had seen me sitting on the young man’s lap, and I had to
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A Visit to Grub Street

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NE evening as I was sitting by my fireside dreaming, I was aroused from my
reveries by a knock on the library door. It was my faithful Mrs. Tiffingtuffer, who
brought in a note delivered by a messenger boy. Upon opening the note, I found it to
be from my good friend, Samuel Johnson. He requested me to accompany him to Grub
Street. This invitation interested me immensely, as I had heard a great deal about this
famous street but had never had the opportunity of going there. Of course I sent my
answer in the affirmative.
I had no sooner donned my great coat and my hat than a knock came at the door.
I descended to find Mr. Johnson standing in the vestibule. He was disturbing Mrs.
Tiffingtuffer greatly by wiping mud off his boots on her immaculate carpet. I greeted
my friend and, to my good housekeeper’s great relief, suggested that we leave.
We walked down the street at a very rapid pace. More than one person glanced a
second time at my companion. He strode along, entirely unconscious of the many curious
glances cast in his direction, his deformed shoulders humped a little more than usual,
his gaze on the ground, his unkempt clothes all contrasting with those of the well-dressed
people on the Strand. After perhaps twenty-five minutes we turned off the brilliantly
lighted street into Grub Street.
My mind was recording everything we saw as we neared our destination. The street
was rather poorly lighted, but one could see that the houses were all old and in a slightly
dilapidated state. Wc entered a house that looked as if it might collapse at any moment.
Mr. Johnson led the way down several steps into a coffee shop in the basement. He
entered without knocking, and I very meekly followed him. We threaded our way among
the tables and chairs, placed at intervals about the room, which was blue with smoke.
This smoke was not from the best grade of tobacco, and the room had a rather unpleasant
odor. Every one was speaking in low tones, and only occasionally was the voice of a
patron heard distinctly.
Johnson greeted several people as we walked through the room. Of these I did not
know any one. We seated ourselves at a table with one other gentleman, whom Johnson
introduced to me as David Garrick. I glanced at the table. It was covered with a heavy,
checkered cloth. The food the waiter brought us was on heavy china, and the ale was
in thick glasses. I tasted the food placed before me and hastily swallowed the most
inedible morsel that I had ever put into my mouth.
I noticed several people in the room glance curiously at the couple sitting with me.
After listening to the conversation for a few minutes, my attention finally became centered
on a young man at a table not far from us. His hair was in a deplorable condition. He
wore a ragged suit, and the cuffs of his shiit were frayed and tattered. He ate very little
and said less. His eyes had an expression that fastened itself in my mind. They were large
and sad; from their depths his soul was bared. All evening he gazed into space. After
he had left, I could not rid my mind of the thought of him.
Johnson rose a few minutes later and said that, as it was getting late, perhaps we had
better go. I assented, and we paid for our fare and went out. In the street the air was
clear and crisp. I took several deep breaths and exclaimed on the clearness of the night.
Johnson absently agreed with me. I saw that he was still arguing mentally with his friend,
Garrick.
We arrived at my home a short time later. Before I bade Johnson good evening, I
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stranger was Richard Telford, a young poet who had been unable to sell any of his works.
I determined that I should buy some of the poet’s work very soon.
I retired after a huge dose of Mrs. Tiffingtuffers medicine, which was, to quote the
good lady, "A blessin' to be sure hafter runnin' around with one of thim crazy poets,
h eatin' the junk he would be feedin' you.1'

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The next morning, when I arose at a comparatively late hour, I picked up a message
from my writing table. It had come from Johnson. The contents were as follows: Your
friend, Richard Telford, has committed suicide. You will not have to buy his bad poetry
now.”
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When the Faculty Smiles
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X signs of which are a brightening of the eyes and an upward curving of the corner^
of the mouth. It may express amusement, tender affection, approval, pleasure, restrained
mirth, irony, or joy.
Smiles are as varied and as numerous as people. No two are exactly alike, and many
are very' individual. There are big ones, small ones, sweet ones, sour ones, broad ones,
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spreads over her face like a strawberry festival on the front lawn.
Miss Stewart tries hard to smother hers, but once in a while fails to catch it, and it
breaks through in a sudden little burst, accentuated with parentheses, only to disappear
as fast as it came.
Mrs. Shuman's takes only a moment to get well on its way, and in the end it extends
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corners of her mouth, like curtains, and, when the smile is an especially animated one.
it continues and finally discloses a stage set for the act of laughter.
Mrs. Fariss hesitates for a second and then allows hers to climb to high altitudes at
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sparkles in her eyes, and then corners of her mouth dart straight up, forming a crescent.
Miss Peterson's smile is one of the high-lights of the Hall. Although it is a short
episode, it occurs often.
What one of these smiles can’t do! The day may be blue, and everything can go wrong,
but when Mrs. Walker gives you one of her " strawberry festivals ” or when Mrs. Shuman
bestows one of her "northwest to southeaster,” the scene changes.
The influence of a smile is such that it brightens the whole day. It makes all of us
agree with the statement, ” What the wag of a dog’s tail is to another dog, so to a man
is the understanding smile of a comrade.”
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Stop-Over
HERE is not much of a cargo here to load. It won't take more than three hours.”
Those were the words of the first mate — the words that so greatly disappointed
Jean and Terry when they first heard them. Jean and Terry were on their honeymoon.
They were going to Europe via the Panama Canal.

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I had planned so much on spending lots of time in Colon. It’s such an interesting
place. And now, just think, Terry, only three hours! We might just as well stay on
the ship.”
Oh, no' Don’t let it bother you like that. We'll hurry and just make the best of those
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The ship finally was anchored, and the gangplank lowered. Jean and Terry started
oil down the long pier together. At the end of the pier was a line of queer-looking
carriages, driven by the native men. These carriages were very frail-looking. Some were
built for two people and others for four. The drivers were black natives, and many of
the horses looked as though they did not have many more years to live.
Although it was but a short distance from the pier to the center of Colon, Jean and
Terry were so thrilled by the appearance of the carriages that they decided to ride. As
Jean stepped in from one side, the entire carriage tipped as though with a little more
weight it might go over. This cab was built for only two, and the decrepit horse could
barely pull the load.
On their way to the center of the city, the driver took his passengers past the govern­
ment building, the one hospital of Colon, and down narrow, winding, back-streets, along
the sides of which were dark and dingy dwelling-houses. As soon as they reached the
main streets, Terry called to the driver to stop, and having paid him, the wo started on
their hurried tour of Colon.
Amber beads! Bags! Panama hats' Buy our wares. We have low prices!”
What on earth is that young child doing?” cried Jean.
"She must be calling people to her father’s store.”
Sure enough, this black-eyed, fuzzy-haired, colored child was standing on a box, shouting
her father’s wares. The two young visitors learned later that this sight was not at all
unusual. At the time, however, Jean could hardly keep from showing her amazement as
she passed the child on going into the shop.
Inside the shop all the clerks were more than anxious to wait upon the young couple.
The owner was determined to sell something.
” I have best amber in city. You see. Feel it. It is so light! So beautiful! No? You
do not care for amber? Then you must look at my straw hats. My bags are all made
by the natives. They are not expensive. I will sell—”
”Oh! I couldn't have stayed in there a second longer! ” wailed Jean as they hurried
out.
" Look, Jean, how beautifully colored this shop is. Let's go in here."
" Have a sit, Ma'am, have a sit,” a clerk said as he rushed up to Jean with a chair on
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Jean and Terry sat down. They wanted at least a souvenir from this quaint city. The
clerW showed them straw hats., bags, amber, perfumes, and heavy linen materials. His
prices were all very high, but Terr)' found it amusing to make him lower them. The
first mate on the ship had told Terry that the natives always raised their prices when
ships came into port.
Finally, having walked up one street after another and into one shop after another,
Terry stopped one of those " cabs ” and directed the driver to the boat. The ride back
was just as novel to them as though they had never been in such a vehicle before. 1 he
driver had no respect for them. He seemed to hit very bump in the rough cobble-stone
streets, and by the time the pier came into view, Jean was almost jolted to death.
As the two young people walked up the gangplank of the ship, Jean exclaimed rather
apologetically, " I'm so very glad that we went! Those three tiny hours were worth while.’
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HERE'S only one thing we must be careful about — don’t let Betty know by a titter
or a smile that anything is wrong."

"My dear, you do me an injustice to even insinuate that I’d do such a thing! "
" Don’t split infinitives. All right, then, here are the plans."
The confused buzz of voices could be heard down the hall, which was cheerily lit with
the sunshine of an April afternoon, but no distinct words could reach the ears of any
would-be eavesdroppers.
That afternoon when Betty reached her room at school after a few hours of shopping
downtown, the girls, her roommates and the two in the adjoining room, came in to chat.
They had taken care to place within her reach the daily paper, opened to a page containing
the picture of a beautiful new passenger ship which was sailing that night for the Orient
and stopping at Shanghai.
Mary unconcernedly remarked, "Look at that lovely ship.” She peered at the print
underneath. " It’s sailing for Shanghai! Wouldn’t you just love to go on it? Midnight
is a nice time to leave, too. Oh, school is nice and everything, but it’s not romantic
enough. Just think — to stow away on that ship and go to the Orient! " Here she rolled
her eyes with amateurish emotion, which would have betrayed her at once to experienced
eyes, and gave a deep sigh.

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It would mean only that we'd graduate in ’34 instead of ’33- And think of the fun wed
have. I have ten dollars, and when we arrived in Shanghai, we could get jobs, I know.
How about it?” She smiled winningly.

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" Oh, we couldn’t possibly do that. Think of our parents’ worry, and, if it shouldn t
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" But we could write to our parents and explain things easily enough."
At this point Barbara chimed in with, "We could pack our laundry bags with the
few clothes we’d need and could save room that way. Don’t you think that’s a good
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" Now, let’s write our mothers,” added Janice, who always enjoyed making the most
of a dramatic moment.
But how would we get out?” asked Betty, by this time half won over to the plan
but still dubious and hesitant.
Oh, we could tie our sheets together and attach them to the bed-post. I've heard of
its being done often. Let’s see, we’ll have to leave here at about eleven in order to reach
the boat by twelve. We’d better get a taxi.”
Janice said this at the same time that she sat down at her desk and drew out a piece
of writing paper before her. Her pen lay idle for a moment, but soon her face began
to work convulsively, and large tear drops splashed upon the paper, making it bumpy
in spots and totally unfit for use. Once she was started, it was not hard for Janice to
continue her heavy sobbing. Betty, assuming a protective air, crossed the room and tried
to comfort her.
You’ll feel better later on, Janice, I know. It won’t be so hard once
we’re gone.”
At dinner that night the four girls were rather silent and could be seen looking about
at their stay at-home companions with a sad, farewell gleam in their eyes. Their laughter,
when it did come, was strained and unnatural. Betty especially looked thoughtful, and
she was engrossed in giving her sister, three years younger, who sat next her at table,
a long dissertation on the proper behavior for young children.
At nine o'clock that night the girls began in feverish haste to pack their bags with
only the absolute essentials for an ocean voyage as stowaway passengers. After lights
had been put out, each girl rose cautiously from her bed and donned part of her clothes,
so that she might be the more prepared to leave when the time came.
I know that none of us will sleep a wink, but if we should, I’ll wake you at eleven,
Betty, whispered Barbara, Betty’s roommate.
Soon the breathing of four peaceful sleepers was the only sound besides that of the
two little clocks in the girls’ rooms.
Early morning sunshine was the first sight that greeted Betty’s eyes as she opened
them She lay there for a moment thinking; suddenly she saw her full laundry bag on
the floor, and she remembered their plans for escape.
But Barbara was missing, and her bag was gone, too. Betty looked into the other
room. Two girls and two bags were missing there. Then she looked on Barbara's bureau
and saw lying on it a scrap of the brown wrapping paper with which Barbara had
wrapped cherished photographs for packing. Her eyes perused the scribble on the paper,
and she sat down weak with anger. However, there was in her mind a rush of relief,
which came to her as she contemplated the whole affair. The girls, Barbara said in the
note, had seen her sleeping so peacefully that they hadn’t had the heart to wake her, but
she added that they’d drop Betty a postcard from Shanghai.
The lone occupant of the room put on the remainder of her clothes and meanwhile
pictured the girls far out at sea, probably arguing with a hard-boiled sea-captain to let
them stay on the ship. Adventure! Romance! And she was still at school! She thought
of their climbing out the window by means of sheets. As this idea occurred to her, she
gave a cursory glance at the sheets on Barbara’s bed and then glanced into the other
room. No bed linen was missing there, either. Then suspicion struck her. She further
noticed that Barbara’s tennis racquet was gone from its accustomed spot on the wall. She
crossed the room quickly and looked out the window toward the tennis court. They had
gathered another recruit and were playing doubles!
Betty slowly unpacked her laundry bag, unable to wipe from her face the foolish grin
that had settled there.
Louise Harlan, ’33.

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I'd love to go to Ireland, to England, and to Greece,
To cross the might)' ocean
On a steamer grand and gay;
I'd love to sail to sunny France and stop perhaps at Nice,
And then I’d go to Paris
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To see them excavating
On sights of ancient fame;
And then I’d hie to Switzerland with warm, blue lakes close by,
And snowy Alps quite covered
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And met and known the people
Where e’er I wished to roam,
With joy and satisfaction I should quickly turn and flee.
And on the fastest steamer
Come back to cozy home
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From the cliffs of Paros.
Crowning Athens worshipped height
With true pagan splendor,
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'Gainst a blue Athenian sky,
Still and solitary.
Breathe of glorious days gone by.
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Some in pampering hounds;
Some get joy from loving looks,
Others from Parisian gowns.
After searching the world for a lifetime,
Covering much time and space,
I find one thing that makes the sun shine;
That is trumping my partner’s acel
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Juvenile
Why?
Mother, what makes the sky so blue?
Why are the trees so tall?
And why do I hold tight to you?
Why was I made so small?
What makes the crackle of the flames?
Why is the smoke so gray?
Why does the funny speckled hen
Nest in the fragrant hay?
God made the trees grow green and tall.
I hold your hand for love;
Though you are small, you‘11 grow, my dear,
Aided by God above.
Lisa Gill, Form VI.

The Snowman
The snowman is a funny thing.
He stands so great and tall,
But when the sun starts to come out,
He soon begins to fall.
The snowman wears a big black hat
And has a great big mouth;
But not one pretty bird sees him,
For they are in the South.
Mary Sumner. Form III.

Ghosts and Goblins
On Hallowe’en when ghosts come out,
You’d better watch what you’re about;
'Cause if you haven’t been very good
A goblin would get you if he could.
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HAVE traveled over miles and miles. My mistress is very good to me, though she
sometimes chews me My dress is lavender with a black belt and black satin trimming.
Don't you think that sounds beautiful? If you want to, you may unscrew my satin, which
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than that.
My suitor wears a handsome red uniform and a silver sword. I met him on the lawn
last year where my mistress had dropped us to watch some rockets, it being the Fourth
of July. He has traveled extensively and has seen many things, some of which he has
described to me. He told me about the funny, fat, old lady who gave him his uniform
after he had been carved. Then he was shipped to Portland, Oregon, where Lisa bought
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I ye just announced my engagement to Sir Palmer Penholder! Hear the wedding bells
ringing? For I'm to be married tonight to Sir Penholder, and I have only three hours
to be Miss Eversharp Pencil.
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OULD you, Louise, like to go to Cookie-land where cookies grow?" asked a
sweet voice of Louise as she sat looking out the window at a bird building its nest.
Louise looked up in surprise, and there stood a lovely fairy. "Oh! I would love to,’’
she said, "but how long would I be gone?"
"Just a little while, my dear, and I will bring you safely back here," replied the fairy.
"All right, I will go,” said Louise, so the fairy took a pair of wings out of her pocket
and fastened them on Louise’s back. Louise and the fairy flew out of the window, and,
after they had traveled for some time, they flew down to a tree.

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beautiful place where everything was made of cookies.
" If you want to," said the fairy, " you may have a bite of each flower, tree, or what­
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her astonishment, some more cookies grew where she had taken the bites of things, until
at last the fairy told her it was time to go home. " Now close your eyes and count to
five, and you’ll be by the window-side,"
Louise shut her eyes and counted.
Just then she felt a gentle pull at her arm. " Wake up, dear," her mother said. " You’ve
been sitting here asleep for longer than an hour. I want you to go to the grocer’s and
get some cookies for dinner."
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Ruth Smith
Eleanor Luper, Ruth Smith, Rebecca Hopkins, Gretchen Smith
Dorothy Hill, Edith Kohlhase, Betty Tubbs

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Mary Kathryn Shoemaker
Lucille Leonardo
Esther Jobes, Jane Tennison
Lois Katherine Jones, Jean Moir
Betty Baker and Wahnita Mills

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HE basketball team this year made an excellent showing. Under the able leadership
of the captain, Frances Watzek, the team completed another season without being
defeated. Many of the 1932 team were back playing better than ever, and several new
players ably filled the vacancies left by last year’s seniors. The student body gave their
team good support by attending all the games, and, spurred on by the yell leaders, Betty
Baker and Wahnita Mills, the girls showed the traditional Hall spirit.

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Ruth Smith

2nd Prize

Eleanor Luper

3rd Prize

Peggy Lou Smith
JUNIOR SWIM (CRAWL STROKE)—25 YARDS
A Division

B Division

1st Prize

. Peggy Lou Smith

Margaret McMillan

2nd Prize

. Yvonne Shepherd

Margaret Holford

3rd Prize

Lillian Brooke

Betty Baker

BEGINNER S SWIM
1st Prize

Lucille Leonardo

2nd Prize

Wahnita Mills
SIDE STROKE

1st Prize

Ruth Smith

2nd Prize

Peggy Lou Smith

3rd Prize

Margaret McMillan

Testimonials
The First Testimonials were awarded to pupils attaining an average for the year of:
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95%
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Jane Bickle, VI
Jane Campbell, VI
Helen Monner, VI
Elizabeth Reeves, VI

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Irene Soehren, VI
Louise Harlan, V
Eleanor Luper, V
Frances Miller, V
Margaret Holford, III

Gretchen Smith, IV
Peggy Bernard, III
Anita Cadonau, III
Dorothy Furnish, III

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Catherine Dahm, VI
Ada McIntosh, V
Helen Jenkins, IV
Virginia Proctor, VI
Frances Watzek, V
Peggy Krumbein, III
Evelyn Zehntbauer, VI
Dorothy Howe, IV
Jeanne Latourette, III
Mary Kathryn Shoemaker, III

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TYING before us, the graduates of 1933, is probably a more uncertain course than
JLjhas awaited an outgoing class for many a year Together we have worked and striven
to overcome the obstacles we have had to meet in our school life. We have found through
practical experience the value of cooperation. However, unless each individual gives the
very best that is in him, even cooperation will not reach its desired goal. It will, perhaps,
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is as fortunate as we in receiving so full and well-rounded an education. Some of us
have, of course, experienced more difficulties in school life than others. So it is in the
broader field of life — some find life wholly worthwhile and intensely interesting, while
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in the world. God gave each of us a free will with which she may make or ruin her
e I he gift was a precious one. We should receive it as such and show our appreciation
ol us true value by the use we make of it. We should feel ourselves constrained to live
steadiastly up to our ideals in future times of darkness and stress as well as in times of
prosperity and happiness.

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never again be assembled with 'all present and accounted for.” The diplomas are the
symbols of our departure from the routine of high school life and of our parting with
dear and loving friends. Graduation is a time when close ties must be severed by
separation, and each must take her separate path. Fond memories of our school life will
always remain with us. As we leave St. Helen's Hall, may we step forth as her worthy
representatives, and may we hold always before us her motto, " That our daughters may
be as the polished corners of the temple.”

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T IS the mistaken idea of many an unconcerned person that, when a girl graduates
from high school, a few kindly words of good cheer and a blessing are all that she
needs to propel her into a world of which she as yet knows little.

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and say, "That person has not made the success in life that it was possible to make!”
Then we dismiss him from our thoughts and go on our respective ways, often to pave
streets of the self-same mediocrity for ourselves to tread.
It is one of the great tragedies of civilization that there is so much wasted energy and
talent in the world. So many of us are willing merely to "get by,” with the hope that
our pots of gold will be waiting for us at the end of the rainbow, regardless of how
much energy we have expended in our efforts to procure the reward.
Because young people are often head-strong, stubborn, and unwilling to listen to
advice from experience-wise elders, many mistakes are made both in the choosing of
vocations and in the carrying out of plans in life.

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ments. The school senior singles matches were won by Jean Cameron; Esther Jobes won
the junior single matches; and Rebecca Hopkins won the beginner's matches. The Days
won the hard-fought doubles match from the Boarders. The school team was made up of
Jean Cameron. Eleanor Luper, Ruth Smith, and Kathleen Aston. This team lost only

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a good showing with Reed because our first man, Jean Cameron, was unable to play;
consequently, we won only one match, but this was quite a victory because our second
player defeated Reed’s first.

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The revival of interest in volley ball came with the spring, as it does every year. The
girls find keen competition among themselves in this exciting game. They are fond of
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Alpha Theta has made rapid progress during the year and a half that it has functioned.
Already this athletic club has set fine standards and lived up to them well. Five girls
were pledged in September and initiated in January at the Lake House. The initiation
was followed by a dinner dance, at which the pledged members were honor guests. Later
in January three new girls were pledged and were initiated in May. Only girls interested

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Tliis year greater progress than ever before has been made in fencing. The class was
again under the very competent direction of Mr. Knapp. A ladder was formed of all
the girls who fenced, and, in order to determine their positions, the girls challenged the
person whose name appeared just above theirs on the ladder. Much keen interest was
afforded in this way. Ruth Smith and Frances Miller tied for first place. The class met
once each week.

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The Calendar
September 7
Once again school opened, and blue and red ribbons were seen in abundance, the tokens
of the old girls. The Se niors were heard proclaiming their lofty, new-found position far
and wide and looking with contempt on mere under-graduates.
September 28
As the results of several weeks’ swimming lessons, we were able to hold a swimming
meet at the Lake house, in which many of the girls participated. We will certainly turn
out some English Channel swimmers in the future.
October 11
Shades of robots, wedding parties, and clowns! We had the Old-girl, New-girl party,
strictly fancy dress. This year we enjoyed an added attraction, that of the initiation of
the teachers. Many lovely costumes, including original ones, appeared, and the party
was complete, even to a witch who liberally gave out fortunes to one and all, and what
fortunes!
October 21
A rush tea was given by the Alpha Theta club at the home of one of the members.
Many of the girls attended, and six girls were chosen as pledges. Enjoyable refreshments
were had by all — particularly by the members!
October 27
Water, water, everywhere! We had a canoe meet at the lake — just some more of
our water sports — which resulted in several stiff arms and backs, as well as blue ribbons
for the winners.
November 18
Basketball season opened with a bang! The first game of the season was played here
today against Miss Catlin’s with a score of 105-3.
November 19
Evidently Old Man Depression had us in his clutches. The Seniors gave a depression
dance for the purpose of raising money. The hall was appropriately decorated with
patches and placards which seemed to betoken the condition of most of our pockets.
Anyway the dance was a success, and all seemed to get their ninety-nine cents worth of
pleasure.
November 21
Symphony Concert season opened, and many of the music lovers attended. The concerts
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On with the dance! The Boarders gave a dance merely for the love of the art, strange
as it may seem.
December 15
A Christmas entertainment was given, and many of us attended. The Dramatic Art
Class gave a most enjoyable play, and the Latin class sang some hymns in Latin. The
Dancing class also entertained us with a few numbers; in fact, most of the audienceseemed quite amused.

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The Boarders celebrated Christmas by presenting a Christmas Cantata, followed by a
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The beginning of Christmas holidays.
January 4
School started again, and everyone began preparing for exams. It was rather hard
to settle down again after the holidays, but it was finally accomplished.

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A representative from Sarah Lawrence College in New York talked to us about her
interesting school. Of course, every girl was then determined to attend Sarah Lawrence,
no matter what other school had been considered previously.
January 14
This was the sacred day when the convenient dogs about school were initiated and
made glorious Alpha Thetas. In honor of die occasion, the members gave a delightful
dance for the late pledges.
January 18
A party was given by the Junior College to the Seniors of the various high schools.
The idea of a night in Bohemia was carried out, and the amusing entertainment was
enjoyed by all. We especially enjoyed the cheese crackers.
January 23-28
"All hope abandon, ye who enter here.” You guessed it! This was exam week, which
in spite of our fears, most of us managed to struggle through.

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January 25
The tea for the Episcopal Diocese of Oregon was given here, and many of the girls
assisted in serving.
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We were entertained by an interesting talk on Lapland and the Scandinavian countries
by Miss Nora Borghlan. Miss Borghlan's lecture was very amusing as well as educational.
February 10
It seemed that Alpha Theta just couldn’t get along without their pledges, and today
another rush tea was given in order to get another supply.
February 17
Another victory for the Hall! Will the girls never cease being good? — well, we
hope not! The Hall played St. Mary's Academy at Shattuck School, winning 47-19February 2S
The seniors gave a bridge tea in order to raise money (which, I might add, is the
problem). The tea was a great success, and we have reason to believe that many of the
girls added to their bridge experience by playing with the ladies who attended.
March 1
The good old team isn’t losing its pep yet. Again the Hall conquered. Reed was
defeated on our own floor, 47 to 17.
March 12
This time the Hall played Pacific College at Newberg. Who won? Well, really, the
Hall, of course! The score? 39-2.
March 17
There is just no way of getting these girls down. A score cf 34 to 12 was made by
our girls today against St Mary’s.
March 21
The Hall ended its victorious season in basketball today by the victory of 48-20 over
Reed College on their floor. We enjoyed the games very much and wish to offer our
congratulations both to the team and to the yell-leaders for their good work.
March 23-28
That old germ, "Spring fever," once again spread to all of us. But Spring vacation
came to save us from utter ruin. There was just enough time to escape from school
books and have one fine time and then once more to settle down to our last, long stretch
before the final night.

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Mills. It made quite an impression, and many of us sent for catalogues.
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amusing afternoon. The clothes were from H. Liebes Company, and the models were
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The Alpha Theta Club gave a sport dance to raise money for the gym lights. The
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The annual New-girl, Old-girl party and the final tennis tournaments were held today.
Great enthusiasm was aroused by the fine playing of the participants in the matches,
and the program presented by the new girls was greeted with great delight. The dancing
and the refreshments were also enjoyed.

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We at length reached that final last hurdle — examinations! The school was in even
more chaos than at mid-term. However, they were not so bad as we might expect, and
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Under the colored lights, to the lilting strains of the orchestra, the Seniors enjoyed
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at St. Stephen’s. After church, luncheon was served in the gym. Then came the unveiling
of the Senior class picture and the giving out of the Delphics. It was a day we shall
always remember.
June 5
The last event before Commencement, the Senior play and the awarding of the honors!
This year a French play, " Le Vent d’Ouest,” and an English play, "The Romancers,”
were presented before a large audience. Afterwards the testimonials and other rewards
were given our by Bishop Sumner, and most of us left contented.
June 6
A't last the long-awaited day! It was the final memory of this our Senior year, and one
that we shall long cherish, not without a few tears. And so with this, the last event, we
end the calendar and pay our final respects to the Delphic.

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President of the Senior Class, Betty Tubbs
Sister Superior and ladies of the Alumnae Association,
m behalf of the graduating class I wish to thank you for
d'c great kindness you have shown to us. Today is a day
which marks an important event in our lives, and one
which we shall never forget. It is difficult to express the
emotions which we naturally feel today, but I am sure that
you can understand, far better than I can explain. Now
that we are approaching the goal for which we have been
striving, I sincerely hope that the class of ’33 will be bene­
ficial rather than detrimental to the Alumna? Association
of St. Helen’s Hall. If I may judge from past relations
with my fellow classmates, I feel safe in asserting that we,
of the graduating class, will be true to our motto, "To
strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield,” and, therefore,
true to St. Helen’s Hall, to which we owe so much.

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HE girls who are attending the University of Oregon are Nancy Cullers, who is a
Gamma Phi Beta; Anne Latourette, who is a Kappa Alpha Theta; Evelyn Zehntbauer,
who is a Delta Gamma; Virginia Proctor, who is a Delta Gamma; Jean Luckel, who is
a Gamma Phi Beta; Katherine Espy, who is a Delta Delta Delta.

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Dahm, Jane Campbell, and Helen Monner.
Jane Meyers is in Madison at the University of Wisconsin.
Margaret Downs is working for Dr. Babbitt of Portland.
Irene Soehren attends St- Helen's Hall Junior College.
Saville Riley is secretary to David Campbell of Portland.
Peggy Jones is attending Oregon State. She is a Pi Beta Phi.
Shirley Fulton is studying art at Lincoln High School.
Mary Louise Kendall, Martha Carpenter, and Elyse West are spending the year at home.

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Susan Sargent, Rhoda Holman, Mary Beckwith, Hannasue Watts, June Clancy, and
Dorothy Enos are at home this year.
Maxine Mieth is attending Mills College.
Helen Hoffman is in Los Angeles at Hornby College.
Vivian Howe is at the University of California.
Barbara Fiske is a Delta Zeta at Oregon State.
Mariah Grimes, now Mrs. Rex Davis, has a son, Reginald Rex.
Gladys Norville is now Mrs. Lloyd Saunders of Puyallup, Washington.
Elizabeth Heckman is living in Seattle.
Peggy Cullers is now a Gamma Phi Beta at Eugene, Oregon.
Helen Stratton is doing secretarial work at the International Patent Company.

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and Katherine O'Riley, Daria Sangster, and Elizabeth Berger.
Jane Fales is a Kappa Alpha Theta at Oregon University.
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Blanche Coe is attending Stanford University.
Marion Denton is studying music at home.

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Marion Bilyeu is one of the secretaries at St. Helen’s Hall.
Mary Lueddemann is now Mrs. Taylor Eccles of Portland.

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Coie Barnard was married to Basil Brown during the past year.
Phoebe Greenman is a Kappa Kappa Gamma at the University of Oregon.

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Helen Hyde is working at the English Hat Shop.
Margaret Proctor has announced her engagement to Henry E. Dunn of New York City.
Katherin James is in nurse's training at the Good Samaritan Hospital.

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last four years.
Dorothy Lane Russell is now Mrs. Francis O’Shea of Portland.
Sally Cannon is a Kappa Kappa Gamma at Oregon.
Evelyn Keyt is now Mrs. Warren Coffeen.
Madelon Brodie is living in Finland, where her father is United States Minister.
Ardeanne Henningson is living in Shangai, China.

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Myrtle McDaniel and Jeanne Knapp are at home this year.
Marjory Holman is now Mrs. John E. Day of Portland.
Mary Helen Carr is now Mrs. Oscar Linder of Portland.
Helen Adelsperger is now Mrs. Howard Page. Mr. and Mrs. Page have one child.
Barbara Jane Averill is now Mrs. Robert Sutton, and has a daughter.
Barbara Clarke was graduated from Mills College last year.
Elizabeth and Esther Kaser are living in Juneau, Alaska. They were graduated last
year from the University of Oregon.
Helen Kaufman is working in Portland this year.
Elizabeth Ann Johnson is living in Los Angeles.
Emma Johnson, now Mrs. Arnold Reiss, is living in Mexico City.
Virginia Holland has recently announced her engagement.
Janet Wentworth is doing Junior League work.
Jean Adix is studying at Dental College in Portland.
Louise Holford is attending a school of horticulture in Arubler, Pennsylvania.
Maxine Bennett is doing professional dancing in New York City.

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Elaine Hickman is now Mrs. Robert H. Knight of Portland.
Margaret Johnson is now Mrs. Henry Bristol of Portland.
Geraldine Dye is now Mrs. Sydney Woodbury, Jr., of Portland, and has a young
daughter.
Mary Malarkey is now Mrs. Howard Wahl and has a daughter, Helen.
Mary Louise Zan is married to Mr. William Giles and is living in New York.
Dorothy Livesley (Mrs. Conrad Paulus) has two children. She is now living in Salem.
Deborah Ball is Mrs. Thomas Burke of Portland.
Dorothy Dunham is now Mrs. Lewis Ankeny and has a child.
Mary Elizabeth Wheeler recently visited Portland.
Jane Cullers has been working at Gill's Book Store this year.
Serena Morrison Hines is working at Bergs’ in Portland.
Elizabeth Zan is working in New York City.
Chauncey Devereaux, Jean Rosenblatt, Mary Simmonds, Mary Alice Meyer, and Jane
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Elizabeth St. Clair was married in Seattle to Homer A. Shuey, and is now living in
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Maybelle Allen is now Mrs. Ralph Prag.

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Celeste Proctor is now Mrs. Duncan Sutfin, Jr., of New York City
Dorothy Statter (Mrs. Waldon Byers) is living in Pendleton and has a son, Brock.
Catherine Martin is now Mrs. Alexander Sargent, and has interest in the Blue Cupboard
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Catherine Mayhew is teaching at the Gable School in Portland.

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The Delphic wishes to acknowledge the following exchanges:
Adjutant — Hill Military Academy, Portland, Oregon.
Garrulous Pine—Miss Catlin’s School, Portland, Oregon.
Cardinal — Lincoln High School, Portland, Oregon.
Nods and Geeks—Miss Head’s School, Berkeley, California.
Cardinal — Lincoln High School, Portland, Oregon.
We find your magazine very interesting throughout. Perhaps an explanation of the
activities of your various clubs would add to the interest of your pictures. The cover
theme of your annual is very clever and unusual.
Satin.; — St. John Baptist School, Mendham, New Jersey.
The snapshots of your school activities were unusually interesting and very well
arranged. We enjoyed your class histories. Perhaps a humor section would add more
pep to your book.
Saint Katherine's Wheel — St. Katherine's School, Davenport, Iowa.
We wish to compliment you upon your full and interesting calendar. Do you not
think that individual Senior pictures would be better than the group picture?
Croftonian — Crofton House School, Vancouver, British Columbia.
We especially enjoyed your literary department. The Lower School contributions were
indeed noteworthy. A few schoolroom jokes would add a great deal to your annual.
Memoirs — Grant High School, Portland, Oregon.
Your literary section was exceptionally well done, and your editorials were very' inter­
esting. The pattern throughout your book was very well carried out.
Academia — St. Mary's Academy, Portland, Oregon.
We enjoyed your book very much. Your poetry is also very well done. Perhaps a few
more pictures would add interest to your annual A basketball picture and a picture of
the Academia staff would be appropriate.
J. Tennison.
M. Ingram.

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