The Pine Knot . ®ije pine 2C«nt ———— Jlnem Beyond nine months of honest toil,There waits the goal of fame;•Then every voice will sing in praise,The present Juniors name. Well be no longer Juniors, though,But Seniors, faithful, true;Our fame and splendor 11 spread afarAs Seniors fame should do. The gleam lies in the future now,With just one crag to conquer every obstacle,And graduate at last. Our numbers small, though large our minds,And this right well I ween,Well make our mark in this wide world—This Class of

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