Bryn Mawr College YearbookClass of 1904 . As for Sara Pa-mer, Mrs. Browne, of the seven hundred children, we shall long remem-ber her cheeks and her fan, and the manly, chest-swelling indignation ofher husband, Sue Swindell. Florence Robins, as Mr. Jones, wobbled and stammered to perfection,despite the protests of the fair Araminta Browne, otherwise Hope Rockwell, or Mr. Browne, we remember chiefly as in a somnolentstate behind a large handkerchief, or as making remarks highly embarrass-ing to his daughter, who,—poor young thing!—had, besides, not a little tosuffer from Mr. Garrick


Bryn Mawr College YearbookClass of 1904 . As for Sara Pa-mer, Mrs. Browne, of the seven hundred children, we shall long remem-ber her cheeks and her fan, and the manly, chest-swelling indignation ofher husband, Sue Swindell. Florence Robins, as Mr. Jones, wobbled and stammered to perfection,despite the protests of the fair Araminta Browne, otherwise Hope Rockwell, or Mr. Browne, we remember chiefly as in a somnolentstate behind a large handkerchief, or as making remarks highly embarrass-ing to his daughter, who,—poor young thing!—had, besides, not a little tosuffer from Mr. Garricks interest in her green cock-a-too. It is generally agreed that Helen Amy, to whom is due the credit forthe training and management, was the most successful actor. In thedifficult part of Dick Chivy, she was so amazingly funny that we, be-hind the scenes and in the gallery, could not contain our admiration, whilethe Freshmen—but again our acquired modesty checks our speech. Weshall have to leave the rest for 05. Marjorie S. GAIN it was Lantern Night, but so changed that Jits oldestfriends would not have recognized it. The lanterns werejust as bright, if not brighter; the Freshmen were justas fresh if not fresher, but the Sophomores—a mild,martyred and motherly air had settled down upon theSophomores. During the singing of Thou Gracious In-spiration under the Arch, every Freshman clutched hercap and grabbed her gown, but needlessly, for the Sophomores, castingprecedent to the winds (their usual habit) left the clutching and grasp-ing to the Freshmen, and 04 and 05 walked home together arm in arm—the Lion and the Lamb. But blood will tell, and even 04 couldntovercome the force of past traditions in one night. And this is whathappened in Denbigh. It started innocently enough. What Freshmanwould ever refuse fudge proffered by a Sophomore? And 05 werenot exceptional Freshmen in this respect at least, so in less time thanit takes to tell, all the Freshmen in Denbigh


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