. The Forester . 22 THE- 1911 FORE-JT&R. Old College Hall One fine June morning, old College Hall winked its topmost eye and smiled be-nignantly upon the whole campus in fond recollection. It was the day of the 08s reunionand the very air seemed to vibrate with their presence. Alone and unnoticed a flood ofmemories raced through the old landmarks thoughts. If speech could be, what the oldboy might tell. Oh, those were gay times in the good old days when the King and Queen heldcourt. Sometimes it gets pretty lonesome nowadays. With a creak and a shake, aponderous sigh trembled through the patri
. The Forester . 22 THE- 1911 FORE-JT&R. Old College Hall One fine June morning, old College Hall winked its topmost eye and smiled be-nignantly upon the whole campus in fond recollection. It was the day of the 08s reunionand the very air seemed to vibrate with their presence. Alone and unnoticed a flood ofmemories raced through the old landmarks thoughts. If speech could be, what the oldboy might tell. Oh, those were gay times in the good old days when the King and Queen heldcourt. Sometimes it gets pretty lonesome nowadays. With a creak and a shake, aponderous sigh trembled through the patriarchs huge frame; a rueful glance fell downon the deserted porch, while the southeast corner looked enviously over at Blackstone andHarlan Halls. A tear rolled slowly down the broken water spout. Whats the use of being theoriginal College building—old Adam they used to call me—if Im to be deserted, firstby the students, then by the faculty and finally by the whole college? The fellowsdont live here now—sure they cant have as good
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