The record of the class of 1910 . here and there under the trees students might havebeen seen muttering the rudiments of the Productivity Theory or the Chapter on Habit. With Wogglebugcricket and iced tea as diversions, the time sped swiftly enough and soon carne Class Day and Commence-ment. The melancholy bell ceremony we took part in, our white flannels particularly doleful in thepouring rain. Chas made his masterly speech and attempted to reinstate the clapper. That night Earland others returned late from a camping party and were joined by a roistering bunch from town led byPat. After raisi
The record of the class of 1910 . here and there under the trees students might havebeen seen muttering the rudiments of the Productivity Theory or the Chapter on Habit. With Wogglebugcricket and iced tea as diversions, the time sped swiftly enough and soon carne Class Day and Commence-ment. The melancholy bell ceremony we took part in, our white flannels particularly doleful in thepouring rain. Chas made his masterly speech and attempted to reinstate the clapper. That night Earland others returned late from a camping party and were joined by a roistering bunch from town led byPat. After raising the echoes for some hours, they pulled some Barclayites from their downy couches, andthe whole lot started a few hours before sunrise for Earls Pond. There they had a delightful swimand continued on their way to St. Davids, where J. P. entertained right royally at breakfast, and returned toCollege at 8 oclock. We then pityingly watched igog receive their diplomas, and departed for the summerwith a new dignity. Seniors at last!. 64
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