Artemisia [yearbook], 1904 . night was coid. The wind whistled drearily along Commercial Row andthe biting chill ate into the marrow-of-bone individual on the corner. He gazed with en-vious eves at the sleek, well-fed patrons of the nearby cafe. The world was cruel. Ayverv cruel and he was a victim of its cruelty. The cold drove hmi to desperation. _ Astealthv plan flashed through his brain and he resolved to carry it out. Softly enteringthe waiting room of the depot his eyes fell upon the spoil. No one was near. Heseized it and hastened out the door. How comfortable and warm the coat was, and
Artemisia [yearbook], 1904 . night was coid. The wind whistled drearily along Commercial Row andthe biting chill ate into the marrow-of-bone individual on the corner. He gazed with en-vious eves at the sleek, well-fed patrons of the nearby cafe. The world was cruel. Ayverv cruel and he was a victim of its cruelty. The cold drove hmi to desperation. _ Astealthv plan flashed through his brain and he resolved to carry it out. Softly enteringthe waiting room of the depot his eyes fell upon the spoil. No one was near. Heseized it and hastened out the door. How comfortable and warm the coat was, and thegrip—what did it Conscience troubled him not and he enjoyed his alas—not for long. The law soon placed its hand upon him and the combined forceof the six stalwart blues finallv landed him in the bastile. But the law had erred tor in-stead of the rightful culprit, the unolfendiug Chester fell in its clutches. The accompany-ing portrait was secured by our war correspondent on the scene ot HOW WE WOULD RUN THE UNIVERSITY.
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