. The Lanthorn 1917. ance that the strain on theinstrument was too heavy. After a fleeting glimpse of Brownie cutting hair at a.^ummer Bible Conference, there was a blinding flash and the delicate instrumentlay in ruins at our feet. Weve seen them all except one, said Rev. Dolly,gazing ruefully at the remains of his invention. Perhaps I can vet repair thisTelstatascope, and then we can look for him. As I was slowly pacing my homeward way and pondering over the accom-plishments of my illustrious classmates. I was disappointed that we had not seenour most promising member. I paused in my reverie


. The Lanthorn 1917. ance that the strain on theinstrument was too heavy. After a fleeting glimpse of Brownie cutting hair at a.^ummer Bible Conference, there was a blinding flash and the delicate instrumentlay in ruins at our feet. Weve seen them all except one, said Rev. Dolly,gazing ruefully at the remains of his invention. Perhaps I can vet repair thisTelstatascope, and then we can look for him. As I was slowly pacing my homeward way and pondering over the accom-plishments of my illustrious classmates. I was disappointed that we had not seenour most promising member. I paused in my reverie to watch the workmen ona nearby building. One seemed strangely familiar, and as I approached moreclosely, I beheld our last member—McNabb! He was climbing a ladder with a1 Oil of brick, but as jolly as ever. His nose was ])erhaps a wee bit redder thanformerly and his face a trifle fuller, but still the same old Mac, whose supremenassion had alwavs ?•>>i to get hack to the auld counthry. Page Thirty-Three. u Qu HA NNA JUNIOR POEM o again the pen of the Juniors, Must give note to the past and we came from hill and dale, To Play the old game of going to as the moonlight and as warm as the day. Such we found ourselves as freshmen of S. defiant we as sophomores dwelt, As superiors great over those beneath now we stand for the right. Past tie ups fray and the troubles of the trials of the deep psychology wrought, Or the logic of Plato and Socrates as well,ave we the trust of our Profs desires, For a trust in humanity, Heathen or Jew?nswer our name as it broadens with years, And our pen finds ease when we quote from the poet—o! the old paths well keep until better are shown, Credit good where we find it abroad or our own;ow while Lo here and Lo there the multitude call. Be true to ourselves and do justice to all,nd this third year of toil and worth Throw aside the shadows of this stormy life. u N V R TY nited we press o


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