Arbutus . wont like it, though. Students disturb me on tlieir way tocollege. Theie are no lace curtains at the windows, and 1wont stay long if that isnt fixed. ffere the diary ends. Several leaves have been lost, butfrom an address in the back of the book, it is probable thatKeeney moved again. Taken From Lifeif Guy Cantwill was walking down Kirkwond with Miss ^Miss Lillian Carr (at Kappa party)—Why, Miss Gi Hight. Dr. KiuTstLiiiur came tip from Ixliind. lette, otir Christian names are Just the same. Eureka, exelaimed the Doctor, slajipinu- Cantwell oit ^li-^s G.—Yes—why—yes—I guess so—what ar
Arbutus . wont like it, though. Students disturb me on tlieir way tocollege. Theie are no lace curtains at the windows, and 1wont stay long if that isnt fixed. ffere the diary ends. Several leaves have been lost, butfrom an address in the back of the book, it is probable thatKeeney moved again. Taken From Lifeif Guy Cantwill was walking down Kirkwond with Miss ^Miss Lillian Carr (at Kappa party)—Why, Miss Gi Hight. Dr. KiuTstLiiiur came tip from Ixliind. lette, otir Christian names are Just the same. Eureka, exelaimed the Doctor, slajipinu- Cantwell oit ^li-^s G.—Yes—why—yes—I guess so—what are they; the back. I have found it—he was in a jovial mood. Found what? siia]i])ed (Juy, disturlied at lieing inter-ru])ted. Pardonnez—moi—Pardonnez—I thought vous etiez DrStonipel, stammered the Doctor in a frenzy of French. ^ (iuy blushed at the compliment paid liim. and went on—with iliss Hight. ^lartha Dorsey—We two—my ntother and I. Arch ililler—Love me little, love me lono. Dryden^ O Dryden! Oh Drvden, Dryiliii. why arc you po^^sesseilTo lioiv our waking- Ikuits ami spoil our not tliat \vi> in toil:Why should wc liuni with you the niidniglu oil?Your ]io\vrr your jzvnius oft to us youvc shown-What will you take to let us now alone?Through weary pages we have watelied the hind-Though hard for her. to us it had horn kindTf all that horrihle and motley crewHad fallen u]hui her, yes, and eaten her, too. [Tlie above effusion was found on Miss I And for theTo sing (haIn your epis ?>ut for theAnd twiiv V ily we descryyour generosityir power unfetteiels vmi lieiiueathi died. We know you had to write for meatBut couldnt you your thoughts moii Some lines of yours we feel are of th A Tragedy TWO ACTS. SlCeuXl) AIT. Time—10:3(1. Place—Library. Suddenly the two hoys recall the face at the window, and FIRST ACT. they hack to the lanipus, only to lind the apparitimi still Dr. Stempel, locked in the huilding. stands at
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