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Show EDRIS CHRISTENSEN President Public Service Bureau, 1921-22. Vice Pres. Class, 1919-20-21. Secretary of Class, 1921-22. Girls' Vaudeville, '18-19-20-22. Girls' Athletics, 1918-19. Herald and Acorn Reporter, 1920-21. Band and Orch., 1918-19-20-21. For thee alone will charm the heart, When beauty is a jaded flower. LEON BUSH Barker Contest, 1919-20-21. Winner Grant Oratorical Con- test, 1920-21. President of Class, 1920-21-22. School Play & Pageant, '20-'21. Member of Board of Control, 1920-21-22. Editor of Acorn, 1921-22. Vice President of Boys' Association, 1921-22. The book is completed, And closed like the day. HELEN SLATER Girls' Athletics, 1919-20. Class Sec'y & Treas., 1920-21. Class Vice President, 1921-22. Girls' Vaudeville, 1919-20-22. Fair maid! be ever as thou art, Thy purity, thy richest gift. The Weber Seniors Dear Old School Where the great trees droop to thee, Dear Old School; The flowers and the bees, Dear Old School. Sitting 'neath the sky so blue, 1 have dreamed sweet thoughts and true; Now "Goodbye" we say to you- Dear Old School, I am leaving you today, Dear Old School; Starting on life's cheery way, Dear Old School. I've loved those days so dear, When songbirds I could hear Chirping on your campus near- Dear Old School. 1 can ne'er come back to thee. Dear Old School; Those days of long ago, Dear Old School, You can ne'er bring back to me, Those friends we all loved so, Those times of joy and woe, Dear Old School. You may change your boundaries, Dear Old School; But I'll still have memories, Dear Old School. I will cherish you forever, Tho I can't come back, -no, never; But our ties I ne'er will sever, Dear Old School. -Lenore Croft. JULIAN STEPHENS Acorn Staff, 1921-22. Opera, 1920-21. Cantata, 1921-22. Track, 1921-22. Cartooning is an art, and if it is to be made an art, requires an exclusive devotion. OLGA SMITH Live pure, speak true, right wrong. VERA CHUGG Oh, friend, so true of soul. LUELLA ANDERSON Girls' Vaudeville, 1919-20. Opera, 1920-21. Barker Contest, 1918-19-20-21-22. She learned without the spur of need, To write, to cipher and to rend. MARIE ANDERSON If I be silent 'tis no more hut fear, That I should say too little when I speak. HUGH JESSE MOYES Science is but the statement of truth found out. |