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Evelyn Abinger
Evelyn Abinger
  "Ev"is always in gay spirits and can "drive away the blues" from the most forlorn of us. She has an unusual, rather high-pitched voice, and the droll way she has of rolling her eyes is captivating. "Ev" does not put on airs, but is so bubbling over with gaiety that is shows in her eyes, her expression, and even in her way of walking through the halls.
    "Happy am I; from care I'm free!
    Why aren't they all content like me?"—Noyes
Mildred Allen
Mildred Allen
Q.
  A pleasanter more agreeable girl than "Millie" it is indeed hard to find. Although she is modest, shy, and quiet, she has a decidedly sunny nature which radiates, not only on those who know her well, but on all who come in contact with her. Rarely ever do you see her when she is not smiling. Indeed her smile seems really to be a part of her.
    "Smiling always with a never-fading serenity of countenance." —Addison
Lucy Bacon
Lucy Bacon
Art, Q.
  We next come to Lucy Bacon. Lucy is one of those rare girls who can do several things exceedingly well. Did you ever hear her play the piano, see her draw, or hear her speak? You are most unfortunate id you have not. Much praise is due "Lu" Bacon. She is one of those quiet unassuming girls that a class cannot do without.
    "'Tis human actions paint the chart of time." —Montgomery
Frances Bailey
Frances Bailey
A.A., Q.
  "She has her own way of saying it." Immediately we think of "Frannie" and her keen wit. How we all do enjoy talking to her! We can just see her chin go up as she prepares to say something clever. Her sunny nature has won her everlasting friendship everywhere. For this reason we think she would make a fine business woman.
    "Thou who hast the fatal gift of beauty." —Byron
Mary Barnett
Mary Barnett
  Who is that girl? Why she is Mary Barnett. Don't you know her? Everybody knows our Mary. '24 was quite overcome with fear when Mary left school and the rumor went around that she would not return. But one day, soon after, Mary again occupied her accustomed place in "53."
    "Thinking of thee, still thee, till thought grew pain." —Moore
 

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