. The Lotus. nimbler should you be that dare,Respite decrees, our haunts to share ijhan any airs or yales that blow. unless the bullets pace be slow•TiJ matched with yours, O youth, beware(jhe paths of SPeace. Class of 1903. Motto : Yet a little while. Colors : Rose Pink and Apple Green. Flower : American Beauty Yell. Sis—boom—bah ! Rip—rah—ree !Peace ! Carolina ! Nin teen—three 1 Officers. Kate Hill President Myrtle Surratt Vice-President Jennie Powell Secretary Lois Long Treasurer Grace Andrews Historian Elizabeth Dinwiddie Poet Hazel Doles . . • • Prophet Members. Grace Andrews Annie
. The Lotus. nimbler should you be that dare,Respite decrees, our haunts to share ijhan any airs or yales that blow. unless the bullets pace be slow•TiJ matched with yours, O youth, beware(jhe paths of SPeace. Class of 1903. Motto : Yet a little while. Colors : Rose Pink and Apple Green. Flower : American Beauty Yell. Sis—boom—bah ! Rip—rah—ree !Peace ! Carolina ! Nin teen—three 1 Officers. Kate Hill President Myrtle Surratt Vice-President Jennie Powell Secretary Lois Long Treasurer Grace Andrews Historian Elizabeth Dinwiddie Poet Hazel Doles . . • • Prophet Members. Grace Andrews Annie Green Harriet McLean Grace Conrad Kate Hill Minerva Morton Hazel Doles Minnie Lou Kelly Etta Peace Elizabeth Dinwiddie Lois Long Jennie Powell Helen Easley Irene Lacy Myrtle Surratt Agnes Evans Elizabeth McArthur \aughn White Frances Fort Edna McEachern Special Students. Annie HarperMattie HoltAgnes Jones Haltie MarksAnnie SalzmanMary Bell Sneed i6 Bertha YelvingtonKatie MillsLizzie .Steele. JUNIOR CLASS Junior Class Prophecy. / I S wave chases wave to the sliore. so does the tide of time carry year /—4 afer vear into tlie ocean of eternity. After a lapse of five years. ■ accident led my footsteps back to my Ahiia Mater, to look once more on its time-battered walks. By a strange fate, others of the merry band who together commenced lifes long and weary pilgrimage, had assembled to witness scenes that were of such vital interest to tis. Dear reader, imagine, if yon can. the unspeakable happiness of thatreunion. There are seasons in this world civer whose unclouded happinessthere falls no shadow from the earth, when the heart goes up in gratitudeto God. and the mind is surrendered to the intense enjoyment of the were the feelings that surged the breasts of those reunited. It was in the gray twilight of a May evening, when a few members ofthe Old Class who had parted five long years ago. met again within thewalls of Dear Old Peace. and then in the
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