Bryn Mawr College YearbookClass of 1904 . 1904,1904, Hoorah! Bryn Mawr,Nineteen hundred and ilmtto (tetttuai ©rtnher 14, 1904 | AITING out there on the campus for our Juniors to appear, was very mysterious. To this day, I do not know just where we were—everything seemed so new and strange and different there. There were moments of secret anxiety lest the Juniors should not find us in the dark; and in order to inform them of our whereabouts and to dispel any doubts in their minds as to our identity, we cheered again and again for them and for ourselves. At last, with blaze of torches and
Bryn Mawr College YearbookClass of 1904 . 1904,1904, Hoorah! Bryn Mawr,Nineteen hundred and ilmtto (tetttuai ©rtnher 14, 1904 | AITING out there on the campus for our Juniors to appear, was very mysterious. To this day, I do not know just where we were—everything seemed so new and strange and different there. There were moments of secret anxiety lest the Juniors should not find us in the dark; and in order to inform them of our whereabouts and to dispel any doubts in their minds as to our identity, we cheered again and again for them and for ourselves. At last, with blaze of torches and showers of confetti, came the gay Carnival crowd, down the long avenue of maples. There rode the King of the Carnival in royal state, surrounded by his troop of subjects in their parti-colored garb; and in a moment our Class Chairman was crowned Queen and placed beside him. Merrily we marched up to the gym with our motley company ofhosts, and, seated on the floor there, we watched tableaux, dances, andballets, with an enthusiasm that grew and grew until it reached its culmina-tion as the f
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