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PAGE 

CHAPTER I 
Down the Rabbit Hole 7 

1. Into the hole 

2. Alice shrinks 

Freshman Class 10 

3. The Rabbit leaves two notes 

Societies 19 

4. The Mouse's story 

Publications > 38 



CHAPTER II 



Advice From a Caterpillar 
1. Tn the Rabbit's room 
Sophomore Class.. 



2. The Caterpillar advises 

Junior 

3. "Twinkle, Twinkle " 

Dramatics 



4. The Cheshire Cat points the right direction 

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5. A mad debate 
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PAGE 

The Queen's Garden 93 

1. Alice plays hockey 

Athletics 95 

2. The Duchess points a moral 

Senior Class 103 

CHAPTER IV 

The Mock Turtle's Story 139 

1. The Mock Turtle's sorrow 

Irregulars 140 

2. The Club Queen 

Clubs 148 

CHAPTER V 

The Knave Steals Hearts 170 

1. The King tries a case 

Faculty 172 

2. The Queen executes 

Executive Committee 176 



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Down the Rabbit Hole 



Chapter I 




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ALICE was sitting on 
the bank with "Sesame and 
Lilies" in her lap. Once or 
twice she had peeped into 
the book, but it had no 
pictures in it. and "What 
is the use of a book," 
thought Alice, "without 
pictures ?" 

So she was consider- 
ing in her own mind (as 
well as she could, for the 
hot day made her feel very 
stupid and sleepy) whether 
the good it would do her 
was worth the trouble, 
when suddenly a white rab- 
bit ran close by her. 

Now there was noth- 
ing so very remarkable 
about a white rabbit, but 
when this Rabbit actually 
pulled back the sleeve of a 
coat and looked at a little 
wrist watch, Alice jumped 
up and ran after it, and 
was just in time to see it 



pop into a larg 

"Oh, dear 



lark hole, saying, as it did so : 

>h, dear! I shall be too late." 
In went Alice, never considering how on earth she was ever to get out, 
and she found herself caught up and being whirled through space. The hole 
was very large, and she had plenty of time to look about. First she tried to 
look down, but fancy trying to look down when one is whirling through the 
dark. All along the way she could see water coolers and queer little paper 



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cups labeled "Use Me." Once she managed to get one full of water, but she 
only spilled it down the front of her dress, and she dropped the cup in a bucket 
as she passed. 

On  on  on  would the hole never end ? 

"I must be getting somewhere near the equator," she said aloud; "about 
the eleventh longitude or latitude, I think." (For you see she had learned 
something about that in the seventh grade.) "That's where the Antipathies 
live, I believe" (she wasn't sure this was the right word ), "but I shall have to 
ask them where I am. Please, ma'am, is this Atlanta or Timbuctoo?" she 
practiced, curtseying, when suddenly down she came, and found herself sitting- 
near a car track. 

She looked around, but all was dark. Before her was another long 
passage, and the White Rabbit was still hurrying down it. Away went Alice, 
like the wind, and she was just in time to hear it say as it turned the corner: 

"Oh, my ears and whiskers, how late it's getting!" 

She was close behind it when it turned the corner, but it was no longer 
to be seen. She found herself in a long, low hall, one side of which was lined 
with a row of clocks and electric buttons. 

Down the other side was a row of queer little doors. She tried them all, 
but they were locked except one at the end, which opened violently as she 
came up, and a head popped out so suddenly that she drew back in alarm. It 
looked very much like a frog to Alice, but its head was covered with a white 
dust cap. For a moment it looked at her fiercely. 

"Greens in here," it announced in a loud voice. 

"I'm not green," she whispered, quite frightened. 

"You are," it snapped, "quite green," and. popped back in as suddenly as 
it had come. 

Alice walked in the door rather timidly. The head had vanished quite 
away, and all she could see was a large glass table with three bottles on it, 
all side by side, and marked "Take Me." As she stood regarding them she 
heard one of them remark quite meekly: "I'm not at all sure she's quite 
green," and when she looked about to see who spoke she noticed for the first 
time that the stoppers were little glass heads, and they were making cutting 
remarks in a lively dispute. 

"If she isn't green why is she in here?" announced the middle one tri- 
umphantly. "That proves something, you know. You couldn't even tell the 
population of Persia, could you?" it asked, peering at Alice so suddenly 
through the table that she felt very small and helpless. 

"Really, now that you ask," she stammered, "I don't think " 

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Freshman Class 



Colors: White and Gold Flower: Daisy 

Motto: Optima pctainus 

OFFICERS 
FIRST SEMESTER 

ALICE FLEMING,. President 

AGNES SCOTT DONALDSON _ Vice-President 

FRANCES THATCHER Secretary and Treasurer 

second semester 

AGXES SCOTT DONALDSON President 

MARY NEFF Vice-President 

ANNE KYLE Secretary and Treasurer 

MEMBERS OF EXECUTIVE COMMITTEE 

GRACE BOWEN COFFIN 
MARY NEFF 

SILHOUETTE MEMBER 

JEANNETTE VICTOR 



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Freshman Class Roll 



MEMBERS 



Virginia Allex 
Amelia Alexander 
Helen Allison 
Gjertrude Amundsen- 
Frances Anderson 
Mary Lee Askew 
Louise Ash 
Alma Buchanan 
Mvrtis Burnett 
Pauline Byrd 
Laurie Caldwell 
Grace Bowen Coffin 
Edna Cohen 
Martha Dennison 
Isabel Dew 
Elizabeth DeWald 
Effie Doe 

Agnes Scott Donaldson 
Katherine DuBose 
Mary Eakes 
H att ie A. Erwin 
Alice Fleming 
Bessie Foster 
Gladys Gaines 



Elizabeth Gammon 
Carmen Graves 
Louise Halliburton 
Mildred Hall 
Charlotte Hammond 
Lucile Harrison 
Jane Harwell 
Irene Havis 
Georgia F. Hewson 
Helen Hughes 
India Hunt 
Annie Lee Jackson 
Florence Kellog 
Anne Kyle 
Grace Lawrence 
Annie Lee 
Julie MacIntyre 
Helen Mebane 
Azalie McAllister 
Sue McEachern 
Mary Neff 
Ruth Nisbet 
Mary Spotswood Payne 
Margaret B. Pruden 
Ellex Ramsey 



Elizabeth Ring 
Louise Roach 
Helex Robixson 
Virginia Scott 
Celeste Shadburn 
Helen Shell 
Katharine Simpson 
Augusta Skeex 
Masy Ellen Stanley 
Marguerite Stevens 
Frances Thatcher 
Charlotte Thompson 
Jeannette Victor 
Louise Ware 
Helen Watts 
Enid Watson 
Sarah Webster 
Frances White 
Clara Weekes 
Georgian a White 
Vallie Young White 
Lucile Williams 
Mary Virginia Yancey 
Mary Yeomans 



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Just Waitin'! 

We came, we knew, we thought we knew 
We'd show them all what we could do ; 
For lo ! to fame we had the clew, 
Just waitin' ! 

When often things are lookin' blue, 
When teachers rage a time or two, 
Then waitin' won't agree with you  
Just waitin' ! 

When French and prose and Chem are new. 
When themes and maps and tests are due, 
Our "A's" and "B's" are mighty few, 
Just waitin' ! 

We thought we'd show what we could do, 
And now we find that truth too true : 
We know we never can get through, 
Just waitin' ! 

So now let's start to work anew, 

With interest our plans imbue, 

And make the final thing we do, 

Just waitin' ! 

L. W. 






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The Important Acts in a Freshman's Life 

ACT I 

Scene I 

A railroad station at night: a drizzling, September rain; locomotive 
puffing in the distance. 

Enter Miss Freshman, wide eyed and miserable, followed by Father, 
Mother, and all the loving family. 

Miss Freshman (weeping upon her mother's shoulder) : "O Mother, 
this is the first time we have parted. Please don't forget to send me a box 
the first week." 

Mother: "Yes, yes, my daughter: but don't you forget to wear your 
rubbers, take your medicine, and always study hard." 

Porter calls: "All aboard." Freshman is dragged from the maternal 
bosom. 

Chorus in background singing, "How Can 1 Bear to Leave Thee?" as 
train slides off in a lake of tears. 



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Scene II 

Agnes Scott campus. Five-thirty in the morning. 

Enter Freshman wearing a look of determination. She is accompanied 
by "Arm" and his gloves. Freshman ascends the front steps for the last time. 

Freshman (planting her feet firmly on the top step) : "I'm going to 
love it here, and I'm going to make the Class of 1917 the best that has ever 
been to A. S. C." (Turning point in Freshman's career, and first indications 
of the wonderful characteristics that we now see in her daily.) 

Chorus of other Freshmen inarching down the hall to classification com- 
mittee, "Onward^ Christian Soldiers." 



ACT II 
Scene I 



Y. W. party. Beverley makes it her duty to 
Fresh, accompanied by old girls, enters. She 
and is discovering that there are two literary 



"Agnes Scott, my Agnes 



The campus decorated for 
refresh the weary with punch, 
has become very much at home, 
societies at A. S. C. 

Chorus of whole student body singing lustily, 
Scott." 

Scene II 

Rebekah Scott lobby ; wild yells emerging from each society hall. Fresh- 
man, worn out with much walking, stands upon the steps, an envelope in 
each hand, and weeps loudly. 

Freshman (under her breath ) : "I must remember that I am a member 
of the Class of 1917, and, therefore, stop this foolish indecision." Goes 
firmly down, leaves regrets at one door, and is received by outstretched arms 
at the other. 

ACT III 



THE big act 



Scene I 

Silence and darkness over all ; the clock 
in Decatur has struck two ; Freshman sleeps 
soundly in her little bed. Enter five Sopho- 
mores well masked, carrying flashlights. 

First Soph (little light-haired lady): 
"Here, take this, dear, it will not hurt you." 

Freshman calmly takes the "Black 
Hand." 




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Second Soph (tall, dark-haired, very ferocious) : "Here, open your 
mouth and swallow down castor-oil." 

Freshman (rising boldly in bed. dramatically waving powder boxes): 
"I will not take the horrid stuff; please leave the room before 1 have to make 
you go!" 

Sophs all steal silently out. Darkness and quiet return. 

Scene II 

Outside Rebekah Scott Hall. Sophomore banner fastened outside 
second-story windows. Freshmen crowded in third-story windows. Alice 
on the colonnade, giving directions. Agnes suspended by one foot, poking at 
the banner. 

Sophs (wailing) : "Oh, it's going to fall, it's going to fall! We can 
not do anything to save it!" 

Freshmen singing, "Glory, Glory, Hallelujah!" 

Banner goes down. Freshman " '17" takes its place. 

Scene III 

Campus ; moonlight. A long line of Freshmen march over the campus, 
following Alice and the donkey. The donkey adorned in a cover with "Sophs, 
As Others See Them" painted on it. Miss Freshman, wildly excited, urges 
on the line. Freshmen dance around a red light, singing: 

"Freshman! Freshman! is our cry, 
I'-i-c-t-o-r-y! 
and 
"Where, oh, where have the Sophomores gone, 
Oh, where, oh, where can they be? 
They got scared and ran 
When the fight began. 
Oh, where, oh, where can they be?" 

Low murmur, understood to be the Sophomores singing, is drowned by 
the strength of the Freshmen. 



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ACT IV 

Scene I 

Terminal station in Atlanta crowded with students, all smiling and gay. 
Enter Freshman, suitcase and Christmas cheer. 

Freshman (to best friend) : "Don't forget to write to me every single 
day!" 

Best Friend: "Don't forget I've got to have your picture right away." 
Porter calls: "All aboard." Students make wild rush for car. 
Chorus from back platform: "Home, Home, Sweet, Szveet Home." 

ACT V 

Scene I 

Agnes Scott again, after Christmas. Gloom over all. Main Building 
classroom. 

Enter Miss Freshman, face in book, trying to find somebody's elates. 

The curtain will he lowered for a few minutes to show the passage of 
two weeks. This is done to save the tender-hearted public from seeing the 
ordeal of exams. 

Curtain rises again to show Freshman still there, serene and triumphant. 
Having taken as her motto, "Let us seek the best," she is ready for whatever 
may come. 

Curtain. 

M. S. Payne, '17. 




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DOWN THE RABBIT HOLE 

Continued from page S. 

"Then you shouldn't talk." snapped the smallest bottle. "It's plain to see 
she is green." it stated to the others. "She's only Freshman size." 

And so she was. for when she gazed about to see how they told, she 
found she had shrunk to about one-fourth her natural size, and just reached 
to the notch on the table leg marked "Freshman." 

"Oh, dear me." she exclaimed in dismay, for she was shrinking rapidly 
away, so she turned and ran from the room, never even stopping when she 
heard the second bottle exclaim : "Green, quite green !" 

The hall looked quite different to her now, for the ceiling seemed to be 
miles away, and she saw, also, for the first time, a tiny door near the 
entrance. Raising herself on tiptoe, she peered through the keyhole and saw- 
there the loveliest garden you ever saw. Over a gateway was written "The 
Garden of Privilege." How she did long to wander among those beds of 
bright flowers and those cool fountains! But she had not even a key, so all 
she could do was to peer. 

She sat down mourn- 
fully, feeling verv lone- 
some. After a while she 
heard the pattering of feet 
in the distance. It was 
the White Rabbit return- 
ing, splendidly dressed, 
carrying a large fan and 
two notes. It came trot- 
ting along in a great 
hurry, muttering to itself: 

"Oh. the Duchess, 
the Duchess 1 Oh, won't 
she be savage if I've kept 
her waiting!" 

She was very much 
bigger than Alice, but she 
felt so desperate she was 
ready to ask help of any 
one, so when she came 
near she began in a low, 
timid voice : 

"If you please, ma'am- 




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The Rabbit started violently, dropped the fan and the notes, and scurried 
away into the darkness as fast as he could go. 

Strange to say, the notes had "Alice" written in curious letters on them, 
and she opened them, wondering how thev knew her name. "You are a 
Probalean." said the first. "You are a Nemesean," said the other just as 
positively. 

"I wonder if they are tribes of the Antipathies," she said, using the notes 
to fan with. "Dear, dear, how queer everything is to-day! I wonder if I 
was changed in the night. And if I'm not I, am I a Probalean or a 
Nemesean?" 

Just as she was saying this and feeling very flattered, bump went her head 
against the ceiling, for she had really grown so that she was as tall as the 
ceiling. 

"Curioser and curioser," cried Alice. "Now I'm sure I'm not I. If any 
one comes and says, 'Come on, dear,' I shall say, 'Tell me who I am, and if 
I like being that person I'll come.' But, oh, dear!" she finished with a sudden 
burst of tears, "I do wish some one would come. I'm very tired of being 
alone." 

She went on shedding gallons of tears until there was a great pool all 
about her. She did not notice that she was shrinking as she cried, "Though, 
to be sure," she explained to herself afterward, "one's body is 70 per cent 
water, and one must shrink if one cries." 

As she said these words her foot slipped, and, splash ! she was up to her 
chin in salt water. 

"I wish I hadn't cried so much," said Alice as she swam about, trying to 
find her way out. "It will be a queer thing, to be sure, to be drowned in one's 
own tears." 




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Mnemosynean Literary Society 

OFFICERS 

FIRST TERM 

MARTHA ROGERS President 

ESSIE ROBERTS Vice-President 

MARGUERITE WELLS Secretary 

NELL CLARK Treasurer 

ALMEDIA SADLER Censor 

MARTHA BREXXER Critic 

second term 

MARTHA BREXXER President 

HENRIETTA LAMBDTX Vice-President 

ROSA HILL Secretary 

KATHERIXE LIXDAMOOD Treasurer 

ESSIE ROBERTS '. Censor 

FRANCES WEST Critic 



THE . .HOUETTE 




Oberley 



MUSTIN 

Grant 



Sadler 
Gay Harris 

Payne 
Harrison 



Maddox 
D. Brown 




Thatcher Camp 

Graves Schneider Skeen 

\Y. B. Jackson 
Powers 
Ganson Taylor 



Lott 
Cross 



Wells 
L. White 



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Barker 
Lee 



Lawrence Ellis 

Burke McNultv 

L. W. White Hansell 

Bloch Whips 



Hay 



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Donaldson 




Wilson 


V. Allen 




Doe 




West 


G. White 




Coffin 


Dyer 


Ashcraft 




Eswin 


V. Y. White 



SILHCV^TTE 




Holt Gaines Brenner 

Tillman Pendleton 

Hendley E. Smith Yeomans 

Kell Goode Ash 



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B. Anderson 


MacIntyre 
Rogers Hart 


Hall 


Ferguson 


Caldwell 


Shute 


Clark 


DuBose 


Ross 



SILHOUETTE 




M. Blue Gresham Jenkins 

Bishop Martin 

L. Caldwell Pruden Eames 

Roach Adams Harwell 



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McDowell 


Bedinger 
Hill McLakty 


Geohegan 


Weatherlv 


CONYERS 


Scott 


M. Kelly 


Ethel Smith 


C. Jackson 







Shell 


R. Blue 




Gregory 




Bogle 


Theis 




M. West 


Fleming 




Cobbs 


FUTCH 


Carter 




A. L. Jackson 



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Propylean Literary Society 

OFFICERS 

FIRST TERM 

MARY BROWN President 

HELEN BROWN Vice-President 

LIDIE MIXTER Secretary 

MARY HAMILTON Treasurer 

ZOLLIE McARTHUR Censor 

ANNA SYKES Critic 

RAY HARVISON Sergeant-at-Arms 

second term 

HELEN BROWN : President 

MARION BLACK Vice-President 

MARY ELLEN HARVEY Secretary 

MARGARET PHYTHIAN Treasurer 

MARGARET BROWN Censor 

PATTY MONROE Critic 

MARY NEFF Sergeant-at-Arms 



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Williams 


M. Anderson 




Minter 




Boyd J. 


Rogers 




McConnell 


Halliburton 




Hedges 


Bryan 


Burnett 




Alexander 



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Watts 



Foster 
Sykes 



Meek 
Allison Bryan 

Anderson 
Buchanan 



Norwood 



Weatherly 
Hutcheson 



SILHOUETT 




Havis M. R. Brown E. Jones 

Holmes Miller 

Bomer Phythian Black 

M. M. Brown Eakes Hunt 



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Waters 

Glenn Willet 

McEachern Seymour 



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Harvey 
H. Brown 




Reed 


Watts 


Monroe 




PlTTARD HARVISON 




Stevens 


CURRELL 


McArthuk 


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DOWN THE RABBIT HOLE 

Continued from page 18. 

Just then she heard something splashing about in the pool a little way off. 
At first she thought it must be a walrus or a hippopotamus, but then she 
remembered how small she really was, and she made out that it was only a 
mouse that was drowning in tears, like herself. 

"It might be of use, now," tin night Alice, "to speak to this Mouse." So 
she began: "O Mouse, do you know the way out of these tears? I am very 
tired of swimming, O Mouse." (She thought this the correct way to speak 
to a mouse, for you see she remembered her Latin grammar  "a mouse, of 
a mouse, to or for a mouse  O mouse." ) The Mouse seemed to wink one of 
its eyes, but said nothing. 

"Perhaps it doesn't understand English," thought Alice. "I dare say 
it's a German mouse come over with Helmrich the Conqueror." So she said 
the only German she remembered, "Kuriose Geschichte," which was the name 
of a little piece she knew. The Mouse gave a sudden leap out of the water 
and seemed to quiver all over with fright. 

"Oh, I beg your pardon," cried Alice hastily. "Perhaps you don't like 
stories." 

"Not like stories!" cried the Mouse in a shrill, passionate voice. "Would 
you like stories if you were an editor?" 

"Well, perhaps not," said Alice in a soothing tone. "I've never been 
one; but I knew an old gentleman who ran a paper." Half to herself: "He 
was such a dear, funny thing, and told such nice stories. Oh, dear, I'm afraid 

I've offended it again " for the Mouse was swimming away as hard as it 

could. So she called after it : "Mouse, dear, do come back again. We won't 
talk about stories." When the Mouse heard that it swam idly back, its face 
quite pale (with pain, Alice thought). 

"Let us go to shore and I'll tell you my history: then you'll understand 
why I hate stories." 

It was high time to go, for the pool was full of little things, who were 
drowning in tears. Alice led the way, and the whole party swam to the shore. 
They all sat down in a ring and faced the Mouse. 

"You promised to tell us your history, you know, and why you hate 
stories," said Alice. 

"Mine is a long and sad tale," said the Mouse sadly. 

Alice said "Yes," and kept looking at it. so that her idea of the tale was 
something like this : 






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"Said a girl to 
a mouse that 
she met in 
the house, 

'You must 
Editor 
be ; I've 
a story 
for you. 
Come, I'll 
take no 
denial. 
Just give 
it a 
trial, 

for of course 
we all know 
you've 
nothing 
to do.' 
Said the 
Editor 
Mouse 
to the 
girl in 

the house : 
'Don't you 

ask me 

such things ; 

it is 

wasting 

your breath.' 

'Tell that 

to a jury,' 
said 
she in 
a fury. 
'They'll" 
try the 

whole case 

and condemn 
you to 
death.' " 



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"You're not attending," said the Mouse severely. 

"Oh, I beg your pardon," said Alice very humbly; "that was the fifth 
bend, I think." 

"It was not" said the Mouse very sharply. 

"A knot?" said Alice, very anxious to be useful. "Let me help undo it!" 

"I shall do nothing of the sort," said the Mouse, getting up and walking 
away. 

All the others went also, and Alice was left quite alone. 



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Silhouette Staff 

SARAH G. HANSELL Editor-in-Chief 

LOTTIE MAY BLAIR Assistant Editor-in-Chief 

BEVERLEY ANDERSON : Business Manager 

RUTH BLUE Assistant Business Manager 

EMMA JONES Literary Editor 

LIDIE MINTER Local Editor 

MARGARET BROWN Art Editor 

HALLIE SMITH.... Assistant Art Editor 



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Aurora Staff 

MARY HELEN SCHNEIDER Editor-in-Chief 

MARGARET PHYTHIAN Associate Editor 

EMMA JONES Business Manager 

BEVERLEY ANDERSON Assistant Business Manager 

LIDIE MINTER Local Editor 

HENRIETTA LAMBDIN Exchange Editor 



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King 




lR beautiful dog was dead. Slowly, and in a puzzled 
manner, the child repeated to herself the words: "King is 
dead." Somehow, it took her a long time to realize it, and 
then, when that fact came to her at last, she didn't cry. She 
was facing her first real sorrow now; King had been her 
constant companion and playmate ever since she could 
remember. King was the one to whom she had whispered 
her childish secrets and dreams, and now she could not, and would not, think 
of life without her dog. 

She remembered the time King had torn up her sister's doll  it was just 
an ordinary one, too  and to keep him from being punished she had given up 
her own wax doll that would "go to sleep." But she also thought of other 
times  times when she had refused to play with him and had been angry with 
him. These things remained to make her sorry. 

Every one was so kind to her that day ! Her father promised a tomb- 
stone for King's grave  the}' had buried him in a pasture about a fourth of 
a mile from her home. Her uncle brought a book to read to her  "Beautiful 
Toe's Paradise"  they wouldn't understand, and she didn't want an old 
paradised dog! But, worst of all, her mother promised another dog. 

Night and bedtime came at last, but the poor child could not sleep, nor 
did she try to. She waited nearly all night, so she thought  in reality only 
about two hours  for the other people to go to sleep. Thoughts of her loss 
came to torment her anew, and finally one thought brought comfort: She 
had loved King better than anything else, so, therefore, the other things she 
loved next ought to go too. Conscientiously, she counted over in her mind 
her most treasured possessions : A little red dress, dear because everything 
else was white ; a blue ring that she somehow connected with the sky, and a 
book of dog pictures. Slipping softly out of bed, she collected these things, 
took a little spade, and walked alone to King's grave. 

It was the kind of night she loved, though she didn't know why; it was 
sultry, and threatened to storm. Distant rolls of thunder did not frighten 
the little girl; the bright flashes of lightning showed a small, white-robed, 
bare-foot figure digging a hole right near King's grave. When she had 

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finished she buried the few small treasures which she had brought with her. 
Kneeling at her dog's grave, and looking up into the darkening clouds, she 
somehow found peace after her day of trouble. With folded hands she 
began : 

"Great Storm Spirit, I sol'm'ly swears not to love no dog 'cept King, and 
not ever to have another dog. Amen." 

And the great burst of thunder which came with the bright blaze of 
lightning showed that the "Storm Spirit" had indeed heard and understood. 

LlDIE TORREY MlNTER. 



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"Outside the Curriculum" 

ABBIE," Jean said slowly, "I'm disappointed in you." 

Barbara Akin, half asleep on one of the white beds, 
turned her head so she could see Jean through half-closed 
lids. She liked to watch Jean, anyway. There was some- 
thing about her face worth watching. 

"Too bad,'' she said nonchalantly. "You should 
worry." 
"I mean it, Babbie, I honestly do." 

Jean turned. Her face would never have been called handsome. Her 
chin was too square; her mouth a trifle too large; but the straightforward 
brown eyes, and the way the little wisps of red-brown hair curled about her 
forehead were to Barbara irresistibly attractive. 

"You should have known better than to expect anything," Barbara 
answered lightly. 

"Babbie, please be serious," Jean said earnestly. "It's not a joke. You 
know very well you could have done as Kate asked you and been on that 
program committee. There wasn't a reason in the world why you couldn't 
have done it. You've got to do something outside the curriculum." 

Barbara smiled in her own lazy, conciliating fashion. "There wasn't 
any reason why I should, either. There are plenty of folks to do it. Why, 
Ellen Dean would do it, and beam over it all the rest of her life. Why not 

let somebody " 

"Yes, and how would it be done?" Jean interrupted. "The meetings 
wouldn't be worth going to. I think you might at least do that much for 
your Society, might at least have that much college spirit. It just makes me 
mad when people have the ability to do things and won't. There isn't a 
reason on earth why you shouldn't do it." 

"Because I don't want to. I have plenty to do, and I don't intend work- 
ing any harder. You know yourself you can't get up your work half as well 
when you go in for outside things. I don't see how you ever get up yours at 
all, with all the extra things you have on your hands." 

Barbara had pushed back the gay pink comfort and sat up in bed, with 
the soft folds of her pink kimono falling about her. Her long, brown hair 



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had slipped down about her shoulders ; her cheeks were flushed from sleep, 
and her olive skin looked as soft as a baby's. Her eyes, as she looked at Jean, 
were big and brown and smiling, her lips half parted. When she smiled, her 
eyes somehow seemed almost almond shaped, and her eyebrows peculiarly 
long and pointed. Her smile usually conquered Jean, but to-night it rather 
irritated her that a girl with all the beauty and charm Barbara had should be 
content to use it only for herself. 

Jean turned toward the table where she was sitting", and gave the shade 
on the electric light a push so as to get the light out of her eyes. She hesi- 
tated. What was the use in saying anything more to Barbara when she 
answered in that tone? The light, as she had turned it, fell full upon the 
wall back of the big study table. For an instant Jean's eyes rested on the 
calendar that she had hung. She read the line for the week idly : 

"Speak thou the truth. Let others fence 
And trim their words for pay : 
In pleasant sunshine of pretense 
Let others bask their day." 

"Babbie," she said, with sudden resolution, "you are just plain-out lazy." 

"Maybe I am." Barbara agreed. 

"Well, it's a shame; a girl like you would accomplish wonders. Think 
of it, Babbie, you are good looking and attractive, and have an extraordinary 
amount of sense besides  an unusual combination " 

"Thank you," and Barbara bowed low. 

"Oh, I don't mean to be complimentary. You needn't take it that way," 
Jean's tone was a trifle bitter. "In my estimation it's rather a reflection on 
you that you are lazy and selfish enough to use them only for yourself. 
Excuse me, Babbie, you are a dear to me, but that just makes me all the 
madder because you never let other people see how unselfish yon can be." 
Jean's tone had grown suddenly tender. 

Barbara yawned and got off the bed. 

"Not changing the subject at all, what time is it, Jean?" 

"A quarter after five." 

"And I have an engagement with Ruth to study German at five." She 
went across to the table for her German book. 

"Babbie," Jean said, catching her hand for an instant and looking up 
into her face, "please wake up and show people what I know you can do." 

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Barbara stooped impulsively and kissed Jean. Caresses were rare with 
her. Jean looked up, surprised, but Barbara only smiled. 

"I'm still sleepy," she said, "but I hope I'm awake  thanks to you  
sufficiently, at least, to study German." She made a low bow and was gone. 

Jean sat gazing through the window, as the soft pink of the sky faded 
into grey, without knowing what she saw. Then, slowly, she turned back to 
her Latin book 

It happened down in Alice's room just a week later. Alice was watching 
the candy. Most of the others, garbed in gay hues, had taken possession of 
the two beds, all laughing, all talking at once. Only Jean sat in a low chair 
near Alice and said nothing. It seemed wonderfully good to her just to sit 
still and do nothing and think of nothing. 

Alice's voice aroused her : 

"Jean, will you watch the candy while I go see if I can borrow some 
butter? I forgot all about it." 

"I certainly will," Jean said, and rose, but wearily. She didn't remember 
ever being so tired before. The other girls were talking and hardly noticed. 

Somebody said something, everybody laughed, then the babel of voices 
went on. Jean did not hear. It all sounded vague and far away. Then, 
suddenly, Barbara gave the girl in front of her a push and sprang across the 
room just in time to catch Jean as she fell. 

The voices stopped, then began again in low, excited tones. There were 
a dozen girls standing about Barbara with frightened faces. Barbara kept 
her head and gave commands hurriedly : 

"Alice, get some cold water, quick." 

"You telephone Dr. Stuart." 

"See if you can lift her on the bed " 

But Jean did not open her eyes. She lay so still and white that Barbara 
turned away quickly to gain control of herself, then began bathing her face. 
Her eyes opened at last and she looked up dazedly into Barbara's face. 
Barbara answered the question in her eyes. 

"You are in Alice's room, Jean; you fainted." 

It was not until after the doctor had come and had gotten Jean to bed 
in her own room that Barbara finally managed to see the doctor alone. 

"What is it?" she asked anxiously. "Is Jean going to be very sick?" 



"She is just broken down," Dr. Stuart said. "She tried to do too much, 
and she isn't strong, anyway. I'm afraid I'll have to put a stop to everything 
but regular work this year." 

Barbara was dressing quietly next morning, when she turned to find Jean 
getting up. 

"Go right back to bed this minute," Barbara ordered. 

"But, Babbie, the Journal just has to go off to-day, and I've got to get 
up and get it off. There is no one else to do it." 

"I guess I can do it," and Barbara put on her high-and-mighty air. 

"But. Babbie " 

"Get back into bed this minute, Jean, and tell me what you want done and 
I'll do it." 

And she did. though it involved seeing a dozen or more people about a 
dozen or more things, and sitting up "after lights" that night. 

"You're a dear," Jean told her, "and it's going to be better than any of 
them. They'll be wanting to give you the job instead of me." 

It was the next day that Barbara, watching Jean's face, discovered that 
something was the matter. 

"What's the matter, dear?" she asked when she had Jean alone in the 
room. 

"I'm sorrv I look as badly as all that," Jean fenced. 

"Tell me what's the matter, Jean," and Barbara looked her straight in 
the eyes. 

"Dr. Stuart said I'd have to give up all outside work, and  and I just 
can't." Jean's lips trembled. 

"Why?" Barbara went straight to the point. 

"Because there is no one else to do it. I just can't turn the journal over 
to anybody, and those who could take it have too much work; and then 
no one else would know how I wanted things done in my committee of 
Y. W.  I had everything all planned ; and Betty and I had decided how we 
wanted everything on the program committee, and everything has got to be 
done by next Saturday night for that, and a new member of the committee 
can't possibly be elected until then, and, oh. it's impossible! No, it isn't at 
all!" she contradicted herself. "Somebody else can do it just as well. I am 
just foolish and want to do it myself. I'm interested in them all, and if some- 
bod)' else has them I'll just be out of it all and never know how things are 
working out or anything that's going on, and they are all dear to my heart. 
You don't know how you get interested in things when you work at them." 

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"Jean, you just mustn't worry. You remember what Dr. Stuart said," 
Barbara reminded her. 

"Of course I do, but it's easier said than done, and I don't see how I can 
possibly get the work off my hands for two weeks, anyway." 

"Why, what ought you to do first?" Barbara questioned. 

"I ought to have a meeting of my committee of Y. W." 

"When do they usually meet?" 

"Just before supper." 

"Who's on the committee?" 

"Why, Alice March, Louise Kennon, and Marguerite " then, sud- 
denly, Jean said, "What are you driving" at?" 

"I'm going to have the meeting of the committee, of course," Barbara 
smiled back. 

"Do you mean to say that you propose to do these things for me?" Jean 
was seeing clearly now. 

"That's just what I intend." 

"But, Babbie, you mustn't do it. You know you haven't time, with all 
your work, and you'll just wear yourself out. There are plenty of other 
folks who can do it. I'll ask Carolyn Lewis about taking it, and I know she 
will. Maybe Katherine might do program committee for me, and the Journal 
will manage some way." 

Barbara smiled. 

"What are you smiling" at?" Jean caught her by the hand and held her. 

"At your utter inconsistency, Jean Lathrop." 

And then they both laughed. 

It was the spring of their Senior year and the night of the Intercollegiate 
Debate. The great college auditorium was crowded until there was not even 
standing" room left. There was an air of tense excitement over the crowd as 
they awaited the return of the judges. 

A man and a girl sitting near the back of the room were talking in low 
tones. 

"Who did you say the girl was  the one who made the best speech on 
the affirmative?" 

"Oh, you mean Barbara Akin?" 

"Yes, the one you used to say you'd like to wake up. What did make 
her wake up?" 

"Don't ask me. Oh, yes, her roommate got sick when she was beginning 
her Junior year, and she did Jean's work for her, and that just showed every 



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one how well she could do it, so they proceeded to give her all Jean's offices. 
They're both Seniors now. Jean's awfully nice  do you know her? A little 
girl, not half as good looking, but everybody in school is crazy about her. 
It is a queer friendship. Barbara is the most indifferent person you ever 
knew. 

"You said you knew Dorothy Mason, the other girl on the affirmative; 

well, she " But stillness fell over the great assembly. The judges had 

returned. 

The first person on the stage to congratulate Barbara was Jean. 

"O Babbie, it was splendid !" she cried, giving her a rapturous hug. 
"You did wonderfully, just wonderfully." 

"Miss Akin, let me congratulate you," some one interrupted. 

Jean was in bed when Barbara finally found her again. Barbara tiptoed 
in softly. So many people had stopped her, it had been hard to get back to 
her room. She breathed a sigh of relief when she finally turned out the light 
and crawled into bed. It was over at last. But sleep did not come after the 
excitement, and she lay gazing out into the moonlight. 

A faint sound came to her ears. Could it be a sob? 

"Jean," she said, sitting up in bed, "Jean." 

No answer. 

Another moment and she had her arm about Jean trying to make her 
lift her face to the light. 

"You are not crying, Jean?" There was surprised tenderness in the 
tone. 

"Jean," she said again, wondering, dismayed, "you are not crying 
because I won the debate?" 

"No, it's not that." Jean sat up suddenly. "You don't think I'd cry 
over that?" indignantly. "I'm glad, glad, glad because you won the debate. 
It's just  it's just because I haven't done anything at all for the college." 
Jean had found her tongue at last. "It's just that while you've done all these 
wonderful things I've been holding my hands, taking all the college could give 
me, and not doing a thing except enjoying myself. There hasn't been a thing 
I've done that " 

"O Jean, Jean, dearest," Babbie had Jean in her arms now, holding her 
tight, "don't you know that all I ever did was because of you? Don't you 
know that I would never have done anything for the college, but for you? 
Don't you know that I'm not the one who has done all that I've done  that 
it's been you, you, you. Why, Jean, didn't you know that?" 

Sarah G. Hansell. 




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Locals 

(We have been told that these following quotations would fit some of 
Agnes Scott's well-known faculty members. What do you think?) 

"Alan can live without learning and live without books, 
But civilized man can not live without cooks." 

"How she would hop after the grasshop' !" 

"Who? Why? What? When? Where?" 

"Why should I fear 
When my doctor is near?" 

"And Frensch of Paris she spake, ful fayre and fetysly." 

"And as they listened, still the wonder grew 
That one small 's' could whistle as his do !" 

"We would all be as happy as brothers. 
And a beautiful world it would be  
Had it merely happened that others 
Were only as perfect as we!" 




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anliestitucc ^ertrices 

X Tuesday morning, the twenty-first of October, the chapel 
services were given entirely over to the Seniors  the 
occasion being the donning of caps and gowns, the insignia 
of Senior rank. 

This occasion is always one of the chief events of the 
college year, for every one  not to mention the Seniors 
themselves  looks forward to the time when caps and 
gowns shall appear to mark their wearers personages of highest class stand- 
ing. And this year especial interest was shown when the Class of 1914, the 
largest Senior class in the history of Agnes Scott, took one of the final steps 
of their college career, in honor of which were held the beautiful chapel 
services. 

These services were unusually impressive this year, and, as the long line 
of gowned Seniors, cap in hand, marched slowly into the chapel and took their 
places upon the rostrum, all present seemed to feel that nothing could quite 
equal being a Senior. A very fitting and beautiful talk, made to the class by 
Dr. Gaines, followed by an appropriate address upon the origin and signifi- 
cance of the caps and gowns, by Mr. Stukes, an honorary member of the 
class, added to the beauty and solemnity of the occasion. 

The Dean's bestowal of the cap upon each girl, as she knelt before her, 
formed a fitting close to the services so often observed before at A. S. C, but 
never more fittingly, and completed the most beautiful service of the year. 



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"Miss Phi" had a little pet  
William was his label  
And every day she sent him 
On a platter to the table ! 

Suggestion for a dentist's epitaph : "He's filled his last cavity." 

A literary Freshman had taken a bulky MS. to the post-office to be 
weighed for postage. 

"This package requires letter postage," said the mail clerk, "because it 
is first-class matter." 

"Oh, thank you, sir," blushed the Freshman. 

T. C. : AVhat is euphemism ? 

L. M. M. : Well, it's calling that milk we had for breakfast cream! 

Girl (to ticket agent): I want a round trip ticket home and back, 
please. 

Heard during exams : I've studied so hard that my wisdom tooth hurts, 
and so I'm going to quit ! 

M. H. : I nominate Louise for editor. 

R. H. : And I move it be made anonymous! 



Ct)e jrire Drill 

Ding! Dong!! Dell!!! 
Beverly's at that bell ! 

Don't you want to know both how our fire drills at Agnes Scott usually 
are  and usually are not? 

You are awakened in the "wee small hours" by a most unearthly sound; 
you stop to think; it can't be the rising bell, and surely all the alarm clocks in 
school haven't conspired against us ! Before you think further you are rudely 
pulled out by a lieutenant of the Fire Brigade  so you realize it is a fire drill. 
With your slippers on the wrong feet  if you are fortunate enough to have 

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any (slippers, I mean!)  and the hem of your kimono ungracefully draped 
around your shoulders, you saunter out, thinking only of the warm bed you've 
left, and hot of the possibility of its being a real fire. Every one marches 
down to the lobby, fussing, and too sleepy to care what happens. But we 
discover that the fussing is in vain, so every one shuts up : we do not keep 
quiet because it is right, but because we are too sleepy to talk. 

The roll is called, and those failing to come either pay a twenty-five cent 
fine or get burned up  according to theory. We are asked, no, commanded, 
to "hurry next time." And then we are allowed to return to our rooms. 
Several of the girls declare that they are always afraid a burglar has gotten 
under the bed, so after returning from the drill they stand in the middle of 
the room and just give one leap into said bed ! 

Xow you'll hear about the drill as it usually is not. 

The gong is sounded with its usual amount of noise. Then, with the 
accustomed amount of fussing and disorderly conduct, we descend to the 
lobby. Suddenly there is a giggle followed by a smothered laugh, and then 
there are some decidedly unsmothered ones. The excited Freshman near-by 
whispered loudly : 

"They were mean! They told those girls that it was a real fire, and so 
now just look!" 

And look we did! The center of attraction was two visitors  and lo ! 
Mardi Gras in all her glory was not arrayed like one of these! The pajamaed 
maiden, with the black furs and the green hat (on backwards), held in her 
hands a Parisian gown, a bottle of Mary Garden perfume, and a tube of 
Colgate's tooth paste. Her companion exhibited a young department store 
on one arm, her hand bedight with jewels and dollars, which she squeezed bad 
enough to make the eagles scream ! 

(The girls had been discussing a wedding in which one of their number 
was to be "leading lady." ) 

M. P.: Linda, where are you going on your trousseau? 

R. N. (in Bible I ) : Zacharias was the wife of Elizabeth. 

M. B. (discussing the immigrant question) : Some of them even come 
over in the peerage! 



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This is a composite silhouette of the number of 
girls who are asking the following questions : 

I'd like some questions now to ask 

Of things I've heard and seen; 
Perhaps you'll think them very silly. 

And me very green. 

Every girl here has some brains; 

They say that I have not, 
And yet I'm bright enough to notice 

Some things at Agnes Scott! 

If a teacher and a student. 

After prayers at night. 
Camp in the parlor, talk for hours, 

Do you think it's right? 

Why should a man be physicist. 

With lab his hours bore? 
It seems he'd be a sailor lad  

Doesn't he like the sea more? 

Then, why is it the phone call book 

Continuously holds this name : 
"Main  Decatur called Miss de G. ; 

At once please answer same" ? 

And when will Gertrude Briesnick loaf, 

Be fast asleep at nine, 
Forget to worry and to fret, 

O'er problems deep to pine? 

And when will Agnes Scott on gossip 

Sternly put a ban ? 
Will "Pope" e'er across the campus go 

And not speak to a man? 

I have a thousand other questions 

At my finger-tips, 
But for fear I'll try your patience. 

Now I'll close my lips. 



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Cfje jFfrst T5asker=13all aarnc of tlje gear 



Oh-oh-oh oooooo aw aw ah rah ! 

Oh-oh-oh oooooo aw aw ah rah ! 

Oh-oh-oh oooooo aw aw ah rah ! 

Freshmen! 

Rift raft triff trait. 
Let's give the horse laugh  
Haw! Haw! Haw! 
Rali ! Rah ! Rah ! 
Juniors! 

Razzle, dazzle, hobble, gobble. 
Sis boom bah ! 

Soplwinore  Sophomore, 
Rah ! Rah ! Rah ! 

Pittard, Wells, Roberts, you. 
Brown, Blue, McArthur, too, 
Ki yi, hi yi  hot, cold, wet, dry  
Get there  Eli ! 

Seniors! 



And then some! What is it all about? Did anybody say anything about 
class spirit.' Maybe '15 and '17 don't hate '14 and '16, but  oh! there's the 
whistle! Throats and ears can have a rest for ten short minutes while '14 
and '15 "fight it out." 

There's the whistle! "Foul, Senior over the line!" Silent prayers go 
up that the ball won't go through the basket. Fate is for the other side, and 
back it goes to the centers  whistle  Juniors make the basket  score tie. 
Oh ! there goes another basket for Seniors. Whistle again  time  end of 
the first half of the agon)- for Seniors and Juniors. 

Yells start again, and are stopped by the whistle, when '16 and excited 
'17 take their places. "Sophomore overguarding!" "Put it in 's time!" 
Back to the centers, over to the grandstand, into the hands of a Soph and a 

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Freshman, but "some softer" than formerly  why? Didn't somebody say 
that they saw Miss McKinney and Miss Almond go into a hair-dresser's 
afterwards? 

There goes that whistle again! And the rested Juniors and Seniors 
come out to finish the battle. And just why did that old whistle have to blow 
so soon and stop all of our fun when we had "just gotten into the game?" 

Last, but not least, the Sophs and the Freshmen finish up their struggle, 
the Sophomores coming out on top, but the Freshmen are all the more 
determined to "get that next fame" ! 



Tell her not of slowful slumbers  
That you've been to feasts galore, 

For, should she hear it, 

Dr. Sweet would cry: "No more!' 



1. We will have ham for supper on the night of Wednesday, September 
the sixteenth. "Miss Phi" will close the dining-room door at exactly twenty- 
one and three-fourths minutes past six. 

2. On the morning of September the seventeenth Miss McKinney will 
frighten nine Freshmen into hysterics ; Dr. Sweet will administer aspirin to 
same. 

3. Freshmen will be requested to remain after prayers on Friday the 
eighteenth to learn "why college life is worth living," conducted by 
Dr. Gaines. After this they will adjourn to the society halls, where the old 
girls will teach them to sing, "What's the Use?" 

4. Then, "every morn for breakfast there'll be grits," and for recrea- 
tion lessons! 



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The Passing of "Percy" 

Listen, oh, maidens, and you shall hear 
The greatest excitement of all the year : 
'Twas on Monday morning, exams in swing 
(Doubtless you know of the fear they bring!). 

College was fairly alive with life; 
Physics, Astronomy safely past, 
Terrible Trig was the very last, 

Ending our moments of toilsome strife. 
"Percy'' no longer a busy man 
Honestly thought, as scientist can, 
Campuses were not the place for him. 
Firmly resolved, and with countenance grim, 
He silently passed our horizon's rim. 
Not a word he said as he left the town 
With his new black suit and his suit-case brown. 
And we wondered and worried for 'most a week. 
While our fearful questions we dared not speak; 
But with grim, silent dread spread the wild alarm, 
From the Freshman Class even up to "Arm." 
"On est Perci," said we, keeping back our tears ; 
"He is wed or lost," answered gloomy fears. 

You all know the rest, in the "extra" read 
Of the anxious things that we thought and said ; 
While the poster, too, showed our wishes kind, 
And the searching band kept them all in mind, 
With their lanterns bright and their faces grave, 
Climbing trees to seek, with a purpose brave. 

Then to college back came the wanderer home. 
But he will not tell whither he did roam. 
May he ne'er depart in such haste again. 
For we can not live through the fear and pain. 

Yet "writ in the legends of the past 
Through all our history to the last, 

In the hour of darkness and peril and need," 
When fearful hearts courage lack, 

Let us keep still courageous in word and deed, 
For "Percy," you know, came back ! 

C. B. J., '14. 



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Advice from a Caterpillar 

Chapter II 

As she looked anx- 
iously about she saw the 
White Rabbit come trot- 
ting back. She was mut- 
tering to herself as she 
walked : 

"The Duchess, the 
Duchess! Oh. my dear 
paws ! She'll get me as 
sure as 'gym' is 'gym.' 
Where can I have left 
them?" 

Alice guessed in a 
moment that she was 
looking for the gloves, 
and she good-naturedly 
began hunting them. But 
everything seemed 
changed now. Before her 
was a little door with "W. 
Rabbit  Sophomore" en- 
graved on it. She went 
in softly for fear she 
would meet some one, and 
looked about over the table for them. There seemed to be nothing there, how- 
ever, but a large banner with "Down with Alice" upon it, and a bottle marked 
"Fresh Spirit." 

"Now we shall have some fun," she said. "If I drink this something 
interesting is sure to happen." And no sooner had she clone so than she was 
so large again that she was obliged to lie down to keep from bumping her 
head. "I wish I hadn't drunk s<> much," she complained. "Fresh spirit 
makes one so large." 

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Sophomore Class 

Class Colors : Blue and White Class Flower : White Rose 

Motto: Age quod agis 

OFFICERS 

FIRST SEMESTER 

KATHERINE LINDAMOOD President 

ORA GLENN Vice-President 

LOUISE WILSON Secretary and Treasurer 

second semester 

ORA GLENN President 

ELIZABETH W1LLETT Vice-President 

ALICE WEATHERLY Secretary and Treasurer 

MEMBERS ON EXECUTIVE COMMITTEE 

ORA GLENN 
RAY HARVISON 



Lillian Anderson 
Lucile Boyd 
Emmee Bran ham 
Elizabeth Burke 
Annie Cameron 
Lorine Carter 
Laura Cooper 
Margaret Fields 
Lucile Finney 
Nell Frye 
Eloise Gay 
Ora Glenn 
Evelyn Goode 



Elizabeth Gregory 
Maryellen Harvey 
Ray Harvison 
Katherine Hay 
Charis Hood 
Mahota Horn 
Katherine Lindamood 
Anne McClure 
Lula McMurray 
Dorothy Mustin 
Louise Oberley 



Margaret Phythian 
Eva Powers 
Malinda Roberts 
Mary Glenn Roberts 
Martha Ross 
Anna Sykes 
Magara Waldron 
Elizabeth Walker 
Pearle Waters 
Alice Weatherly 
Clara Whips 
Elizabeth Willett 
Louise Wilson 



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The Class of 1916 

With examinations over, 

And our minds and pens both dry, 
It seems almost a pity 

For us Sophomores to try 
To tell of our ambitions, 

Of our hopes, our plans, our aims ; 
Since some are quite unfinished, 

And others without names. 

But the Class of 1916 

Has tried its very best. 
And a few of its achievements 

Will surely stand the test ; 
For we've showed that on occasion 

We could capture fresh, green goats, 
At the same time sounding loudly 

The peace theme through our notes. 
We've been active in Y. W., 

In athletics we've done our share ; 
And as for our Senior party  

Ask any one who was there ! 



Still, now, on looking backward, 

It is with some regret 
That we think of all we might have done, 

Of the many defeats we've met ; 
And it's our determination 

To make these next years, two, 
Much better and more successful 

By "doing what we do." 

 Louise Wilson. 



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Sophomore Class History 

NCE upon a time a very young and hopeful traveler set out 
upon a journey through a country called Life, and by and 
by she came to four mountains set in a row, each a little 
higher than the last, and with a little plateau leading from 
the top of each to the foot of the road up the next. The 
name of the row, as you may guess, was College row, and 
the names of the mountains. Freshman, Sophomore, 
Junior, and Senior. 

Up the side of each went figures. The roads up the first two looked 
very pleasant near the beginning, but further on they grew rough and some- 
times steep, and there were wearisome, barren-looking places ; those leading 
to the tops of the second two seemed easier, and the figures traveling up them 
appeared far less wearied by their climbing. 

"Oh!" cried the girl at the foot, "surely there must be some other way 
to the top of those high ones than by the little plateaux. That third hill looks 
so interesting and so easy to climb. 

"How did you get up there?" she called to the girls on its side. 
The Junior girls turned and gave her a friendly, indulgent smile. 
"Some are born great," they called back loftily, and, with a wave of the 
hand, went on. 

"Oh, dear!" sighed our traveler dismally, "I shall never get there," and 
she looked over at the fourth hill. 

"How did you get up there?" she called again. 
The Seniors looked down and smiled, half amusedly. 
"Some," they said with a little shrug of their shoulders, and without 
stopping their leisurely pace, "some have greatness thrust upon them." 
"Oh!" wailed the traveler, "that isn't for me! What shall I do?" 
And she called at last to the girls on the second hill. They smiled back- 
encouragingly. 

"Some achieve greatness," answered the Sophomores. 
"Oh!" cried the girl at the foot, "perhaps / may do that, too. How may 
I join you, girls?" 

"The only way is by Freshman Hill," they cried back, "but it isn't half 
so bad when you've once started. Come on !" 



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So she resigned herself at last to fate and joined the crowd toiling up 
the lowest hill. At first the road led gently up, and there were pleasant stops 
along the way, but higher up it was as she had seen  rough and steep. Great 
boulders rose up to be climbed, and often only little red zeros bloomed beside 
the road. Some grew discouraged and turned back; some sat down to rest 
and were left behind ; but most climbed bravely on. 

"Age quod agis," they shouted to each other, and struggled on with 
renewed energy. 

And so, at last, they reached the top and gained a resting place on Vaca- 
tion plateau. Very pleasant the stay there, and also very short, for all too 
soon they were starting another weary climb. 

But this time they knew better how to avoid unnecessary roughnesses, 
and how to grapple wisely with the unavoidable. Up and up they toiled, and 
though the sun grew hot and the way barren and steeper, they fought upward 
together bravely, calling cheerily to each other, and extending helping hands 
to the discouraged. 

Then, one day, our traveler looked down and saw another standing at 
the foot of the hills where she had stood not long before, and the question 
borne up to her was the one she herself had asked. 

"The only true greatness is achieved," she called back, "and the only way 
up here is by Freshman Hill ; but the road isn't half so bad when you've once 
started. Come on !" 

Then she turned back to her companions. 

"Come, girls !" she cried. "Yonder is the next plateau, and just beyond 
is Junior Mountain. Age quod agis! Come! Why, we can accomplish any- 
thing; we have tried and know we can, for are we not Sophomores?" 

Lucile Finney. 



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ADVICE FROM A CATERPILLAR 

Continued from page 57. 

She could hear the Rabbit outside calling: "Alice, Alice, let me in this 
moment." Then came the pattering of feet, and some one tried to open the 
door. The attempt proved a failure, and she heard it say: "I'll get through 
the window." 

"That you won't," said Alice, and after waiting until she fancied she 
heard it outside, she gave a wild yell and grabbed into the air outside. There 
was a crash and then a silence. At last came a scraping noise and the sound 
of many voices. .Mice was so cramped she could hardly breathe, but she 
stopped her gasps long enough to listen to what they said. 

"Here's the other ladder. . . . No, tie 'em together first. . . . 
Will the roof bear? . . . That I won't, then. . . . Here, Sue, the 
Rabbit says you must take this water and throw it down the chimney." 

This frightened poor Alice so that she began to shrink again. She looked 
about for "Fresh Spirit," but it was gone, and soon she was small enough to 
crawl out the door. She ran out and found quite a collection of things out- 
side. They all made a rush at Alice, but she ran off as hard as she could, and 
was soon quite safe. 

"Now I'd like to be a nice size again," she said, as she sat and rested. 
"I suppose I ought to take something, but the question is, what?" 

There was a large mushroom growing near her, and she considered the 
advisability of looking on the top of it. "For," she said, "any one so high up 
as that ought to be able to tell me what to take." She stretched herself on 
tiptoe and peeped over the edge and saw sitting there a large blue Caterpillar 
reading a book and paying attention to no one. At last the Caterpillar laid 
down the book and addressed her in a languid voice. 

"Who are you?" it asked. 

"I  I hardly know just at present," said Alice, not very encouraged; 
"I've changed so many times." 

"Explain yourself," said the Caterpillar sternly. 

"I can't explain myself,'' said Alice, "because I'm not myself, you see." 

"I don't see," said the Caterpillar. 

"Well, I can't do anything I thought I could," explained Alice in a 
melancholy tone. 

"Can you act?" asked the Caterpillar. 

"I don't know   " 

Continued on page "jo. 



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Junior Class 



Motto : "Let us dare to do our duty, as we understand it" 
Colors : Black and Gold 
Flower : Daisy 

OFFICERS 

FIRST TERM SECOND TERM 

MARY HELEN SCHNEIDER President MARGARET ANDERSON 

ANNIS KELLY Vice-President MARY HYER 

GERTRUDE BRIESNICK Secretary and Treasurer MARY KELLY 

HENRIETTA LAMBDIN. Historian 

NINUZZA SEYMOUR, Poet 

KATE RICHARDSON, Class Member of Silhouette 



Margaret Anderson 
Beverley Anderson 
Marion Black 
Cherry Bomer 
Martha Brenner 
Gertrude Briesnick 
Annie Pope Bryan 
Ruth Cofer 
Grace Goehegan 
Jessie Ham 
Mary Hamilton 
Grace Harris 



MEMBERS 

Frances Kell 
Annis Kelly 
Mary Kelly 
Sallie May King 
Henrietta Lambdin 
Lula Maddox 
Mildred McGuire 
Lucy Naive 
Catherine Parker 
Kate Richardson 
Grace Reid 
Mary Helen Schneider 



Louise Hutcheson Ninuzza Seymour 

Mary Hyer Frances West 

Mary West 



HONORARY MEMBERS 



Miss Cady 
Dr. Armistead 



Miss Sevin 
Dr. Olivier 



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HuTCHESON 

Brenner 


Seymour 


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M. Kellv 




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Geohegan 


M. West 




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A. Kelly Ham M. Anderson 

Kell Schneider 

Maddox Lambdin Black 

Harris Hamilton Naive 



Class Poem 

Joyful years that blithely spread 

Fruits of labor, and of gain. 
Bright with dreams that hope has bred, 

Dimmed by frugal share of pain ; 
Like phantoms we have let you pass. 

Will you not always renew 
Your blessings on the Junior Class. 

As divers duties we pursue? 

In living learn, in learning live, 

Our motto we would e'er uphold ; 
And in the joy of service give 

Life's fairest meaning, true and bold. 
For what is more of virtuous beauty. 

Or deemed more worthy of respect, 
Than that "we dare to do our duty." 

That sacred right strive to protect ? 

Our Alma Mater, taught by thee. 

We lind the kindred soul, 
And recognize unerringly 

The spirit's pure control. 
Another truth scarce less we prize, 

Xo lesson is so great, 
And with its strength let courage rise : 

"Obedience conquers, fate." 

Ninuzza Seymour, '15. 



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Junior Class History 




URING the first week of September, 1911, there appeared on 
the horizon a small, black cloud. Many people saw this 
cloud and watched, with foreboding, as it grew and grew 
to large proportions. At last, on the nineteenth of Septem- 
ber, it came into contact with varying air currents, and, 
being chilled, broke into a heavy shower. This shower 
struck the campus of Agnes Scott as a deluge, where it 
scattered in various directions ; some parts sinking below the surface, to 
appear later; some gathering together, as a torrent, to make themselves 
known at once. 

The professors of the college were appalled at the sight of these drops 
of water, for there were already so many on hand. However, they began, 
uncomplainingly, the task of classifying and proving them. The different 
specialists had been working for years on the supply of material on hand ; 
some for one year ; some for two or three ; but they now turned most of 
their attention to this new supply, and, indeed, it was needed, for after the 
first days of arranging them it was very necessary to keep them from running 
into the wrong channels. The first year was spent in directing the course of 
this stream. This was rather difficult, for it always ran away with everything 
in sight, particularly the things intended for rival classes. The second year 
broadened it and taught it to receive kindly the other new drops without the 
usual struggle, while the third was devoted to the guidance of younger 
streams and the preparation for the last year, which was to make it a more 
grand and noble stream. 

This cloud had been made up of ordinary moisture, but coming through 
the air and coming into contact with foreign bodies had changed the compo- 
sition of some of the drops materially. Although different, these drops were 
held together by surface tension under the class name of fifteeners. 

On examination, many drops were discovered to be sweet, pure, and 
sparkling. Some were known for their strength, remaining powerful after 
experiencing various trials; others were renowned for their density, which 
would admit no foreign matter. A few drops were small and fragile, and 
these broke at the slightest touch, and others ran away to join more attractive 
streams. 



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Daily, however, tliese little drops of water expanded, and, by rare 
methods, drew many others near them. By the principle of osmosis they 
stretched out to absorb everything they came in contact with, becoming Agnes 
Scott's most valuable and prized specimens. Now the long-awaited time has 
come when Agnes Scott has poured out her offering to the world for the 
year 1914, and she turns with renewed efforts and concentration toward the 
stream of 1915. She watches it more carefully so as to reassure herself that 
when it joins the great ocean of the world it will prove worthy of her name. 

Henrietta Lambdin, '15. 



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ADVICE FROM A CATERPILLAR 

Continued from page 63. 

"Ycm don't seem to know much, and that's a fact," it said. 
"I might act a little, but I'm sure it won't be right," she ventured. 
"Repeat 'Twinkle, Twinkle,' " commanded the Caterpillar. 
Alice folded her hands and began : 




"Twinkle, twinkle, Mr. Star, 
How I wonder why you are 
Not up in the clouds so high 
Like a watchdog in the sky." 

"Wrong from beginning to end," said the Caterpillar decidedly. 
"1 don't think so," said Alice. 

"You  who are you?'' it asked again, which brought them back to the 
beginning of the conversation. 

"I think you ought to tell me who you are, first," remarked Alice gravely. 
"Why?" asked the Caterpillar. 

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The Propylean Literary Society 



"THE FORESTERS" 

William Shakespeare 
SATURDAY, MAY 3, 1913 

DRAMATIS PERSONS 

Sir Richard Lea Aileen Fisher 

King Richard Ora Glenn 

Walter Lea - Mary Hyer 

Prince John Ruth Hicks 

Sheriff of Nottingham Frances Dukes 

Robin Hood - Laura Mel Towers 

Friar Tuck Alvice Myatt 

Little John Lily Joiner 

Much Hallie Smith 

Scarlet Bert Morgan 

Abbot Cherry Bomer 

Justiciary Margaret Phythian 

Mercenary _ _ Helen Brown 

Messenger Mary Pittard 

Sailor _ Janie Rogers 

Marian Pauline Bruner 

Kate _ Isabel Norwood 

Old Woman Cherry Bomer 

foresters 

Mary Pittard Genevieve McMillan 

Mary Bryan Anne Montgomery 

Janie Rogers Everett Frierson 

spearmen 

Mary Hyer 
Elizabeth Willett 
Anna Sykes 

Scene: Sherwood Forest, College Campus 



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The Mnemosynean Literary Society 

PRESENTS 

SHAKESPEARE'S TWELFTH NIGHT 

SATURDAY. DECEMBER 6. 1913 

CAST OF CHARACTERS 

Viola Almedia Sadler 

Sebastian Mary Helen Schneider 

Duke of Orsino Effie Doe 

Olivia : Henrietta Lambdin 

Malvolio Alice Fleming 

Sir Toby Belch Agnes Scott Donaldson 

Sir Andrew Aguecheek Louise Ware 

Maria Jeanette Victor 

Antonio : Charlotte Jackson 

Valentine Frances Thatcher 

Fabian Sarah Hansell 

.Feste Lottie May Blair 

Sea Captain 1 Vallie Young WmxE 

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ADVICE FROM A CATERPILLAR 

Continued from page jo. 




"Well, I'd like to know why you're sitting on this mushroom," she said 
sternly. 

"To give advice, of course, stupid," it snapped. "If everybody minded 
their own business the world would go around a great deal faster." 

"Can't you give advice anywhere else?" she asked. 

"Doesn't one have to be high up to give advice?" it answered crossly. 
"You're very green." 

"Well, you're just a Junior size yourself," returned Alice, measuring it 
with her eye, "and I'm not green." 

"Quite green," it repeated, and opened its book again. 

As Alice walked away in disgust it called : 

"Come back, I have something important to say." 

She turned and came back. 

"Keep your temper," said the Caterpillar. 

"'Is that all?" asked Alice, swallowing her temper as best she could. 

"No. Be very careful to behave before the Queen and King," and be- 
fore she could ask it who they were the Caterpillar shook itself and crawled 
away. 



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"I didn't know there was a Queen and a King," said Alice, sitting dis- 
consolately on a stool. "I'm sure I'll get frightened and forget how to 
behave. I wonder which way I should go to get away from here." 

"That depends a good deal on where you want to go," said a voice, and 
looking up she was startled at seeing a cat sitting on the bough of a tree a 
few yards off. It was grinning from ear to ear, but it had very long claws 
and very many teeth, and she felt that it ought to be treated with respect. 

"I was just wondering," she began timidly, "which way I really ought to 
go." 

"Are you to go at all?" said the Cheshire Cat. "That's the first question, 
you know." 

"Well, of course," agreed Alice, looking at its curious grin, "but if I 
stay here I won't know how to behave when the Queen and King find me." 

"In that case," said the Cat, waving its right paw, "you want to go in 
the right direction." 

Alice saw for the first time that a path led straight to the right from 
where she stood. On one of the trees hung the sign "Y. W. C. A., 6:30 on 
Sunday." 

"But this isn't Sunday," she said. 

"Right, as usual," said the Cat, and vanished. 

Alice was not much surprised at this ; she was getting well used to queer 
things happening. While she was still looking at the place it had been, it 
suddenly appeared again. 

"Do you play hockey to-day?" it asked. 

"I'm not sure I know how," said Alice. 

"It's easy," said the Cat. "Game at four," and vanished again. 

This left Alice quite alone. She was just debating whether or not she 
should try to follow the Caterpillar, when the sound of several voices, com- 
ing from behind a great clump of trees, caught her attention, and she turned 
to see what was happening. She had not walked far when she caught sight 
of a strange trio. There was a table set out under a tree and a March Hare 
and a Hatteress were sitting on one side of it talking angrily, while between 
them sat a Dormouse, fast asleep. 

"You're wrong, you're wrong" they cried when they saw her coming. 
Continued on page 8$. 




Cabinet of the Young Women's Christian Association 



Grace Harris President 

Lottie May Blair Vice-President 

Annis Kelly 



Helen Brown Secretary 

Mary Brown Assistant Secretary 

Treasurer 



CHAIRMEN OF COMMITTEES 

Marguerite Wells Religious Meetings Mary Hamilton Association News 

Ruth Blue Bible Study Mary Pittard => 0ClaL 

Rosa Hill Mission Study Charlotte Jackson. 

Lottie May Blair Membership Conference and Convention 

Ora Glenn Mus,c 






The Young Women's Christian Association 




X view of the fact that the Young Women's Christian 
Association of Agnes Scott College has as its aim the 
physical, social, mental, and spiritual development of every 
girl, we may well say that it is the most important feature 
of campus life. 

We have an enrollment of one hundred and ninety- 
nine members  a larger number than in any previous 
year  and we are truly blest in being able to say that these members are 
earnest, willing, and enthusiastic supporters of the interests of the Associa- 
tion. The committee work has gone steadily forward. There are one 
hundred and sixty-six students engaged in Bible Study, one hundred in 
Mission Study, showing some improvement over previous records. The 
budget has been increased to seven hundred and ten dollars, and the spirit of 
good comradeship and interest in others is being promoted. This spirit is 
demonstrated in the interest and influence of various conferences and con- 
ventions where we have been represented during the past year, and from which 
we have received untold inspiration and encouragement to "press toward the 
mark for the prize of the high calling of God in Christ Jesus." 

We realize that we have fallen short of our aim, but we recognize, also, 
the power of the Spirit in the success that has been granted us, and we thank 
God for the goodness and mercy that have followed us in all our attempts "to 
bring every girl to Christ, to build her up in Christ, to send her out for 
Christ." 

Grace E. Harris, 'IS. 




"Miss Agnes" at Blue Ridge 

Time: June. 1913 Place: Black Mountain, N. C. Girls: "Miss Agnes" 

Scene: Agnes Scott Cottage, 9 p. m. Inspiration: Log fire 

Refreshments: Marshmallows, fudge, and "Beech-Nut" 



Owed to "the Rookery" 

I fain would Carroll now a lay, 

Although 'tis neither great nor big. 
I Guess 'twill sound quite frivolous 

To minds intent on things like Trigg; 
And yet the joy has never Cioyd 

Those thoughts of days now long since past, 
Of hours we spent in shady Dail, 

But Million Wonders can not last ! 

When maidens as the days flew by 

Could see on every side a King, 
In Billiard, Johnson, and McBridc, 

Whose praises now I gladly sing ; 
In Morgan as he carried mail. 

In Shaeffer, Alexander, too, 
In fact, we owe you each our thanks, 

And so, O "Rookies," here's to you ! 

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The Agnes Scott Cottage at Black Mountain, 
North Carolina 




OW I wish I could make you see the Agnes Scott Cottage 
as we saw it late that June afternoon, but I believe, after 
all, I'd rather you had seen it a day or two later when we 
had "fixed up." It was just to the left of Robert E. Lee 
Hall  the big hall with great white columns that can be 
seen hollowed in the mountains, almost across the valley 
below. You run down by a path past the auditorium, 
across a long rustic bridge, up a little way, and you reach a cottage with an 
Agnes Scott pennant over the door  an attractive little cottage with a red 
roof. Just inside there is a big room with a huge stone fireplace. There are 
rag rugs and sofa cushions, and lanterns for lights. For decorations there 
are daisies and mountain laurel in pitchers. On all sides, rooms open out, 
with two cots each, a chiffonier and a table, and you'd find trunks filling up 
every available nook  and girls in every other place. 

There are visitors all day long  ours is the first cottage finished, and the 
first one filled with girls. The people come from R. E. Hall and the tents all 
day, and in that way we are able to get acquainted. But one of the nicest 
times of all the day is after the last meeting at night, when we gather together 
again for our Delegation Meeting. 

Let's suppose it was one of the cold nights when we gathered around the 
log fire in the big chimney. A rug, hung over die front door, keeps out the 
cold air. A lantern hangs from the ceiling, but the girl with the small Testa- 
ment in her hand sits on a rag rug in front of the hearth, leaning forward to 
read by the light of the fire. There are girls on cots, lounges, trunks, and 
floor, but stillness falls on them all as the reading begins. 

One of the best things of all about the Agnes Scott Cottage is the way 
it binds the girls themselves together, teaching them to know and feel closer 
to each other in a common purpose. 

The Delegation 

Miss Clara Hasslock, Chaperon 

Grace Harris Ruth Hicks 

Lula White Mary Pittard 

Mary Kelly Lottie May' Blair 

Charlotte Jackson Ruth Blue 

Mary' Brown Ora Glenn 

Sarah Hansell 



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The Student Volunteer Convention 

December 31, 1913  January 4, 1914 




ICKET to Kansas City? All right, ma'am." "You're going 
to Kansas City? I'm so glad to meet yon. Just isn't it 
going to be fine?" "Train an hour and a half late? Let's 
walk up to Brown & Allen's while we're waiting." Such 
was the atmosphere of the Old Station in Atlanta on the 
morning of December 30. Such a cheerful-looking crowd 
of young men and women, bearing variously tagged suit- 
cases and an assortment of heavy coats, as was the Georgia delegation to the 
Seventh Quadrennial Convention of the Student Volunteer Movement! And 
the special car to Nashville, where, by the way, we almost lost some of our 
party, and a special train from Nashville to Kansas City, carrying the dele- 
gates from Georgia, Florida, Alabama, and Tennessee  wasn't it great? 
"Delegate" was the magic word which made friendships spring up quickly; 
"delegates" grew to know each other very soon. There were gatherings of 
state and section groups, and college songs and yells awoke many a sleepy 
town out in Missouri. A beautiful, friendly spirit pervaded the entire train 
from engine to observation car. 

And then, when we entered Kansas City and found ourselves a wee, wee 
part of a big, big crowd of people, it would have taken our breath away if 
there had not been, somehow, a friend for every wee part. Questions about 
where to go and what to do were answered before asked. And when, on 



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Wednesday night, we found ourselves in the Convention Auditorium with 
five thousand other people, wasn't it wonderful to hear the Lord's Prayer as 
it arose from that immense throng of earnest men and women? Didn't we 
feel that we were to see a great and inspiring vision before the Convention 
closed? And this vision we did see growing larger from day to day as we 
heard Drs. Mott, Speer, Eddy. Zwemer, and Secretary Bryan testify to the 
omnipotence of the message of Christ. Representatives from China, Japan, 
Korea, Africa, and India told us of Christianity's progress in their countries. 
We were reminded of our undeserved opportunities and their attendant 
responsibilities, and constantly it was impressed upon us that to do effective 
work for Christ in foreign countries, America must present a strong, really 
Christian home base. 

From the moment of arrival in Kansas City to our departure early Mon- 
day morning, there was not an idle moment. A hurried breakfast, a rush for 
seats in Convention Hall  to which our "red tickets, please!" entitled us  a 
lunch downtown, a meeting at one of the churches until time to hurry to our 
hostesses for dinner, back to Convention Hall to sit spellbound while great 
messages were delivered, and then home to try to digest all the mental food 
received during the day, and, while trying, to fall asleep  such was our daily 
program. A wide-awake, consecrated, earnest, unselfish spirit characterized 
each session, and when we had to leave and were on our way home this spirit 
was still manifested in serious conversation, group meetings, and in never-to- 
be-forgotten gatherings of all members of our party in one car the evening 
before our arrival in Atlanta. Getting back to every-day work was the least 
bit hard, but our only regret was that every girl in Agnes Scott could not be 
with us. It was simply great. 

O. M G., '16. 



SILHOUETTE 




Georgia Students' Missionary League 

ANDREW COLLEGE 
Cuthbert, Georgia 

delegates 

Louise Halliburton Ethel McKay 

Irene Havis Sue McEachern 

Mildred Holmes Kathleen Kennedy 

Miss McCord, Chaperon 



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Georgia Students' Missionary League 

X the morning- of October 27. 1913, the ding!! ding!! of 
seven alarm clocks, all set for five  an unearthly hour  
waked seven girls, not to the usual odious task of preparing 
eight o'clock classes, but to a joyful day of experience and 
anticipation, a day long looked for and longed for. 

Let it suffice to say that we landed at Cuthbert, where 
the League was convening, at five o'clock that afternoon  
every one tired, but happy  and chicken for supper. "Warm Reception and 
Royal Hospitality" does not begin to express it. Receptions, (linings, and all 
that it took to make us have the most enjovable time imaginable, were not 
lacking. 

From the very first meeting of the convention the evening of October 
27th, an enthusiastic spirit for missions was aroused. From then on, every- 
one seemed to be of one mind and one heart. We girls of Agnes Scott can 
never forget the addresses and appeal made in behalf of missions by such 
men as Dr. Vanhoose, Mr. Ramseur, Mr. Guess, and many more. They 
were "eye-openers" and inspiring. 

It was with a feeling of keenest regret that we realized that we were 
holding our last service. This feeling of regret, however, was counter- 
balanced by an overpowering sense of joy when, on the last night, October 
29th, so many volunteered to give their lives and service to the Master in the 
mission field. The singing of the song, "Blest Be the Tie That Binds," 
brought to a close one of the most beneficial and inspiring meetings ever held, 
and we returned with glad hearts  glad because it was our privilege to go, 
and glad because we could bring back in our hearts the wonderful inspiration 
gained. 



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Continued from page jJ r . 




"No such thing." said Alice indignantly, and sat down in a large arm- 
chair at one end of the table. 

"Your hair wants curling." said the Hatteress. She had been looking at 
Alice with great curiosity. 

"Personal remarks are in bad form," said Alice with some severity. 

The Hatteress opened her eyes very widely, but all she said was : 

"Is a raven like a grandfather's clock?" 

"Come, we shall have some fun now," thought Alice. "I'm sure I can 
debate. I don't believe it is," she added out loud. 

"Do you mean you think you can prove it?" said the March Hare. 

"Exactly so," said Alice. 

"Then you should say what you mean." the March Hare went on. 

"I do,'' said Alice. "At least. I mean what I say  that's the same thing, 
you know." 



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"Not a bit," said the Hatteress. "You might as well say, 'I cry when I 
flunk' is the same as 'I flunk when I cry.' " 

"Or 'I breathe when I talk' is the same as 'I talk when I breathe,' " said 
the March Hare. 

"It is with you," said the Hatteress cuttingly, and they all were silent 
for a moment. 

"You have ten minutes to prove it," said the Dormouse, waking at 
the unusual silence. They all looked at Alice, so she began to talk loudly. 

"Well, a raven says 'more' " explained she. 

"When?" asked the March Hare. 

"Quoth the raven, 'Nevermore,' " said Alice, very glad she remembered 
her English. 

"What does a grandfather's clock say?" sniffed the Hatteress. 

" 'Forever-never-never-forever,' " explained Alice. 

"Then they're 'ever' alike," announced the Hatteress. 

"No, they're 'never' alike," answered Alice, at which the Dormouse 
called "Time," and the March Hare dipped her watch in the water pitcher. 

"How does she know, she's been asleep?" exclaimed Alice. 

"Thev all go to sleep," sighed the Hatteress sorrowfully. "You can't 
blame them." 

"Who keeps time?" Alice asked. 

"You don't know time very well," said the Hatteress, "or you wouldn't 
talk about keeping him." 

"He flies," said the March Hare. "I dare say you never kept him." 

"I used to beat time," answered Alice cautiously, "but I never kept it 
very well, though I had a calendar." 

"Ah, that accounts for it!" said the Hatteress. "He won't stand beat- 
ing. Now if you only stood on good terms with him " 

"He won't stand," said Alice. 

"This isn't your debate," snapped the March Hare. 

"Who asked your opinion?" asked Alice. 

"Who's making personal remarks now?" the Hatteress asked tri- 
umphantly. 

This was more than Alice could bear, so she got up and walked off in 
great disgust. 

"It's the stupidest I ever was at in all my life," she said, as she picked 
her way through the underbrush. 

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The Intersociety Debate 

May 27, 1913 

ITH the coming of Commencement came the excitement over 
the yearly debate between the Mnemosynean and Propylean 
literar)' societies, the flying green and white, and blue and 
gold colors, the long lines of girls, all eager, all expectant. 
And this time the four debaters rose to argue the 
question: "Resolved, that no tolls should be paid by the 
American coastwise vessels in the Panama Canal." The 
four "fair debaters" were Emma Pope Moss and Emma Jones for the 
negative side of the question and also for the Propylean Literary Society, 
and Charlotte Jackson and Sarah Hansell for the affirmative and Mnemosy- 
nean side. 

Margaret Roberts presided, and Laura Mel Towers acted as secretary 
of the occasion. 

The debaters spoke in the following order : Charlotte Jackson, first, 
followed by Emma Jones ; next, Sarah Hansell, and last, the second speaker 
for the negative, Emma Pope Moss. Charlotte Jackson made the rebuttal 
for the affirmative, Emma Pope Moss for the negative. 

The judges withdrew. Excitement was at high pitch. After what 
seemed hours to some of those present, the judges returned. 

The negative wins. The whole school rises to congratulate their 
speakers  the Propvleans for then victory, the Mnemosyneans for their brave 
fight. 



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Intercollegiate Debate 

Agnes Scott College 
versus 

H. Sophie Newcomb Memokial College 

of THE 

Tulane University of Louisiana. 

Held in New Orleans, March 27, 1914. 

PROPOSITION 
'The Federal Government slwuld acquire and operate the telegraph systems of the country.' 

AFFIRMATIVE 
Agnes Scott College : 

Mary Helen Schneider, '15 
Emma Jones, '16 

Marguerite Wells, '14. Alternate 

NEGATIVE 
Newcomb College: 

Gladys Gihbens, '14 
Margaret Faules, '14 

Louise Berry, 'IS ) ,,, 

 J  ', Alternates 
Adele Drouet, 17 \ 

WINNER 
Agnes Scott College, by unanimous decision 




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The Calendar for 1913-1914 

-Ethel McKay opens college. 

-New girl insists on "tipping" Mr. Stukes for carrying her suit- 
case. 

-Classification rush. Miss McKinney takes Miss de Garmo for a 
Freshman. 

-Classes begin  also crushes ! 

-One Freshman phones Miss Hopkins for permission to take a bath 
while another goes to "Mrs." Sweet to be measured.  

-Y. W. C. A. Reception  "Yes" and "No" contest  tiny bags of 
candy. 

-Mr. Stukes organizes Sunday school. 

-Y. W. C. A. lawn party. 

-Gold and blue, green and white ribbons float over the campus. 

-Propylean Opera Company has its opening night in the gym- 
nasium. 

-Xew girls take tea at the Ansley with the Mnemosyneans. 

-The "Evening Star" commands Mr. Stukes not to whistle on the 
campus. 

-M. L. S. flower party  "forget-us-not." 

-Freshmen test the Propylea "Gates to Learning." 

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Oct. 1  The strain is over  rushing season is past history. 

Oct. 2  Faculty basket-ball practice proves a circus. 

Oct. 3  Mr. Stukes decides that Senior Class meeting is "no place for a 
minister's son." 

Oct. -1  Seniors celebrate theater privilege and fill up the "peanut" of the 
Atlanta. 

Oct. 5  Mr. Armstrong tells us good-bye. 

Oct. 9  Freshmen are dosed with castor-oil and cold cream, and the Sophs 
are seen "as others see them." Rebekah Scott watches the 
beginning outside No. 6 in the wee hours of the morning. 

Oct. 11  Lula Maddox tells Bible 3 that "St. Peter was sitting on his roof 
waiting for his dinner." 

Oct. 18  Senior Class begin their parties early. 

Oct. 21  Investiture Day. Seniors trail around in caps and gowns and 
Senior dignity. 



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Nov . 3-Miss Smith is initiated into that often "love"' game-tennis. 
Nov . 6-Regular basket-hall practice begins and several new "stars" come 

out. 
Nov 7_"Sh! Isn't that the hall president?" 

j vy. B.  "Yes, but it's Helen Brown." 
Nov 10-Sarah Hansell appears in Senior cap minus gown-wild dash for 

R. S. H. 
Nov. 13 Seniors take off faculty in "Mock Faculty Meeting." 
Nov 15-Agnes Scott disturbs the "peanut" weeping over "Little Women' ' 
Louise H. wails out that she can stand the death scene , but sh. 
simply can't stand for Jo to refuse Laune-and lech is 
slightly amused. 
Nov. 17-"The Firefly" fills us with sympathy. M. I. P.'s latest expression: 

"Dear me, I am upset!" 
Nov. 20 Epidemic of ptomaine poisoning. 
Nov. 22-Seniors have at least one remarkable party-plans for summer and 

a guessing contest of noble thoughts. 
Nov 25-Thanksgiving turkeys confiscated. For a few days Dr. Sweet and 

Miss McKinnev seem particularly well fed. 
Nov. 29-Mrs. Gaines gives an "Evening with the Old South" to both liter- 
ary societies. 




DEEEHBER 



Dec. 6  Mnemosyneans present their annual Shakespeare play, "Twelfth 
Night.'" 

Dec. 13  Semiannual Glee Club Recital. 

Dec. 16  Faculty Christmas party in the dining-room. Who said noise? 

Dec. 17  Agnes Scott packed up. 

Dec. 18  No one knows anything  except that her train leaves at ! 

Dec 19  Desolation reigns except for the few who remained during the 
holiday. 

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Jan. 2  "Eats" and Christmas presents appear. 

Jan. 3  Rather demoralized classes meet, and midyears begin to prey upon 
our minds, but the "Blue Bird" may help us out. 

Jan. 5  Fried oysters for supper. 

Jan. 6  R. S. H., 35. acquires a Senior lamp. Perhaps west wing, 2d 
floor, will be quiet and Alary Ferguson can sleep. 

Jan. 7  We dream on Edith Brown's wedding cake. And on the seventh 
day ? 

Jan. 9  Gym floor puts off match basketball games. 

Jan. 13  Cram  exam  flunk  trunk. "Old, but true." 

Jan. 1-1  Freshmen start studying in bathrooms at 4:30 a. m. G. D. B., 
for a change, uses Senior lamp while the rest of the world is 
wrapt in slumber. 

Jan. 15  "I'm simply petrified," is the moss-covered remark employed by 
every one  even Seniors. 

Jan. 17  "Miss Agnes" learns how to work "Within the Law." 

Jan. 19  Disappointment over "Peggy." 

Jan. 23 "On est Percy?" 

Ian. 25  Great relief in atmosphere over end of exams! 

Jan. 26  Report that two Seniors flunked. When it proved to be false the 
sighs -were mighty enough to move mountains. 

Jan. 27  Ein Reise durch Deutschland  Professor Maclean. 

Jan. 31  Y. W. C. A. birthday party. 



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Feb. 2  To be or not to be  tbat is the question. Whether it is nobler to 
suffer  or refrain from Brown & Allen's and remain on the 
campus. ( V-a-c-c-i-n-a-t-i-o-n-s ! ) 

Feb. 3  "Have you any second-hand books left?" 

Feb. -I  Fire gong in R. S. H. Hats, furs, purses, and gym shoes carried 
clown by pajama-clad, boudoir-capped visitors. 

Feb. 7  Match games at last  Seniors and Sophomores won. 

Feb. 1-1  Dr. Armistead witnesses fire drill in Main Building. Silhouette 
Staff celebrate the departure of the annual with general hysterics. 

Feb. 21  More match games. Y. W. C. A. birthday party. 

Feb. 22  George Washington Scott's birthday  and on Sunday  but ! ! 



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The Queen's Garden 



Chapter III 

It was while she was stumbling along this way that she came upon the 
beautiful garden she had seen before. The gate stood just as it had, but it 
looked rather dilapidated, and. to her disgust, the beautiful flowers were all 
along the edge, and the center was all bare. Near the gate were three 
painters busily painting a sign on a large board. 








"Look out, Five ! Don't go splashing paint over me like that," she heard 
one of them say. 

"I couldn't help it," said Five in a sulky voice, "Seven jogged my 
elbow " Just then her eye chanced to fall on Alice, and she checked her- 
self suddenly. 

"Would you tell me, please," said Alice a little timidly, "why you are 
painting that sign?" 

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"Why, the fact is," said Two in a low voice, "the Duchess told us to 
paint this bulletin-board for the game, and we were doing our best before she 
comes." 

"Who's the Duchess?" asked Alice. 

"Haven't you seen her?" asked Seven. "She's rather older than we  
Senior, you know. You'll know her, she affects very peculiar hats and 
gowns  it's the Queen's orders." 

At this moment, Five, who had been looking anxiously across the 
garden, called : 

"They're coming," and flattened herself against the hedge. 
First came the players, next the Duchess, talking earnestly to the Rabbit, 
who was smiling at everything she said ; next came the Queen and King, 
with the whole rest of the pack behind. 

When the procession came opposite to Alice they all stopped and looked 
at her. 

"Who is this?" the Queen asked the Knave, who only smiled in reply. 
"My name is Alice, so please your majesty," said Alice very politely. 

The Queen of Clubs, 
who had been standing 
near, broke in : 

"C an you play 
hockey?" she asked, look- 
ing over the Queen's 
shoulder. 

"Yes," answered 

Alice, looking at the 
Queen rather doubtfully. 
"Get to your places," 
shouted the Queen in a 
voice of thunder, and the 
players began running 
about in all directions, 
tumbling against each 
other. 

Alice thought she 
had never seen such a 
hockey game in her life. 
The field was all hills and 
mud, and the grass hid 
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Athletic Association 

OFFICERS 

HELEN BROWN President 

ROSA HILL Vice-President 

MANAGER TENNIS ASSOCIATION 

JULIE MacINTYRE Secretary and Treasurer 

MARY PITTARD Manager Basket-Ball 

ESSIE ROBERTS Manager Swimming 

AGNES SCOTT DONALDSON Manager Hockey 



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Ruth Blue 

Beverley Anderson 

Agnes Scott Donaldson 
Ernestine Theis 
Hallie Smith 

Julia Anderson 
Mary Xeff 
Annie Tait Jenkins 
Frances Kell 



Vallie Young White 
Gjertrude Amundsen 
Rita Schwartz 
Elizabeth DeWald 
Grace Harris 
Isabelle Dew 
Helen Brown 
Elizabeth Evans 
Marguerite Wells 



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Freshman Basket-Bail Team 

Annie Kyle, Captain 

LINE-UP 

Ernestine Theis } c j 

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Patty Monroe \ 

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Mildred Hall ) 

Gjertrude Amundsen 1 r , nt  

Isabelle Dew J centers 

substitutes 

Lilly Currell Elizabeth Kinnear 

Ruth Nisbet 



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Sophomore Basket-Bali Team 

Katharine Lindamood, Captain 

LINE-TJP 

Alice Weatherly } Forwards 

Katharine Lindamood \ 

Julie MacIntyre } _ Guards 

Evelyn Goode \ 

Corinne Briggs ] Centers 

Maryellen Harvey \ 

Elizabeth Gregory _ Substitute 






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Isabel Norwood, Captain 

LINE-UP 

Janie Rogers | Forwards 

Almedia Sadler ) 

Grace Harris 1 Guards 

Gertrude Briesnick \ 

Mary Helen Schneider ] Centers 

Isabel Norwood j 

Frances West Substitute 



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Essie Roberts 
Marguerite Wells 



Zollie McArthur, Captai 

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Zollie McArthur 



Martha Rogers . 



Ruth Blue 
Mary Pittard 



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Continued from page 04. 

the ball whenever it got near her. The sticks were live flamingoes, and the 
ball a small, lively little rat, that kept unrolling itself, at which the players all 
ran to the other part of the field and occupied the time in quarreling. The 
players all played at once, fighting over the ball, and the Queen could be heard 
calling: "Off with her head!" 

Alice was looking about for some way to escape, when she heard a small 
voice near her say : 

"It's a rather fine day, isn't it?" It was the Queen of Clubs. 

"I hadn't noticed," answered Alice, tucking her flamingo under her arm. 

"How are you getting on in the game?" asked the Queen, smiling 
sweetly. 

"I don't think they play at all right," complained Alice. "You've no idea 
how confusing it is." 

"How do vou like the Duchess?" was the next question she asked, as she 
led Alice to one side, where they were out of the game. 

"I don't know her at all," answered Alice. "Where is she?" 

"Sh " said the Club Queen, "she's under sentence of restriction." 

Alice look about uneasily. 

"What about?" she asked. 

The Club Queen lowered her voice. "She flirted with the King," she 
whispered. 

"I'm not surprised " said Alice, but just then she noticed that the 

Duchess was near, so she went on : " that he should want to." 

The Duchess smiled and tucked her arm through Alice's. 

"You can't think how glad I am to see you again, you dear old thing," 
said she, as she led Alice off through a gate in the hedge. 

Alice was glad to find her so pleasant, but she couldn't think where she'd 
ever seen her before. 

"You're thinking about something, my dear," said the Duchess. "I can't 
exactly tell you the moral of that, but I shall remember it in a bit." 

"Perhaps it hasn't one." Alice ventured. 

"Tut, tut. child," answered the Duchess, "everything's got a moral if 
you only can find it." She squeezed up closer to Alice's side. 

Alice didn't much like this, because the point of the Duchess' cap caught 
in her hair, which made it very uncomfortable. 

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"The game doesn't seem to go on very well," she said by way of con- 
versation. 

Tis so," said the Duchess, "and the moral of that is, 'Oh, it takes a 
little rain with the sunshine to make the world go round.' " 

"Somebody said," whispered Alice, "that it's done by everybody minding 
their own business." 

"Very true," said the Duchess. "And the moral of that is, 'Look before 
you leap.' " 

"Only one doesn't often leap," said Alice. 

"Right, as usual," said the Duchess, "and the moral of that is 'Man was 
not made to live alone.' " 

Alice considered the question a moment. 

"Thinking again?" the Duchess asked, scraping her cap through Alice's 
hair. 

"I've a right to think," said Alice sharply. 

"About as much," said the Duchess, "as Seniors have to flunk. And 
the m " 

But here, to Alice's surprise, her voice died away, and the Duchess began 
to tremble. There stood the Queen, regarding them with a frown like a 
thunderstorm. 

"Now I give you fair warning," shouted the Queen, "either you or your 
privilege must be off in half no time." 

The Duchess took her choice and was gone in a minute. 

"Let's go on to the game," suggested Alice, thoroughly frightened. 

"It's over." said the Queen. "Every one's under sentence. Have you 
seen the Mock Turtle yet?" 

"No," answered Alice. 

"Come on, then." said the Queen, and she called over the hedge to the 
Club Queen : "Here, come and take this young lady to hear the Mock 
Turtle's history. I must be off and see about the trial." 

"It's all a fancy," said the Club Queen. "She never executes any one. 
Come on." 

"Every one says 'Come on' here," thought Alice. "I never was so 
ordered about in all my life before." 



Senior Class, 1914 

OFFICERS 

FIRST TEEM 

MARY PITTARD President 

SARAH HAXSELL Vice-President 

MILDRED HOLMES Secretary and Treasurer 

second term 
LOTTIE MAY BLAIR President 

THEODOSIA COBBS Vice-President 

RUTH BLUE Secretary and Treasurer 

CHARLOTTE JACKSON - Poet 

MARGUERITE WELLS Prophet 

THEODOSIA COBBS Historian 

LOUISE McNULTY Testator 



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BERTHA MATHESON ADAMS 

M. L. S. 

Pine Apple, Alabama 

Class Treasurer, '12; Doorkeeper M. L. S., 
'10; Librarian M. L. S., '13-'14; Honorable 
Mention in Mathematics, '11-'12; Member of 
Mathematics Club, '13-'14; Y. W. C. A. Poster 
Committee, '10-11; V. W. C. A. Mission 
Study Committee, '13-'14; Art Student, '10- 
'11, 11-12. '12-'13. 13-14. 

"A peace above all earthly dignities, 
A still and quiet conscience." 



LOTTIE MAY BLAIR 

M. L. S. 

Monroe, North Carolina 
"Lott" 

Finance Committee of Y. W. C. A., '10-'ll ; 
Chairman Intercollegiate Committee of Y. W. 
C. A., '11-'12; Class Secretary, '11; Assistant 
Business Manager of Aurora, '11-' 12 ; Corre- 
sponding Secretary of M. L. S.. '11; Class 
Historian, '11-'12; German Club. '11-'13; 
First Lieutenant R. S. H. Fire Department. 
'11-'12; M. L. S. Play, '11; Secretary of 
Y. W. C. A., '12-'13; Business Manager of 
Aurora, '12-'13; Secretary of M. L. S., '13; 
Junior Representative of Executive Com- 
mittee, '13; M. L. S. Play, '12; R. S. H. Hall 
President, '12-'13; Governor North Carolina 
Club, '12-'13; Toastmistress Junior Banquet. 
'13; Delegate to Y. W. C. A. Convention, Blue 
Ridge, N. C, '13; Captain R. S. H. Fire De- 
partment. '12-'13; Vice-President of Y. W. 
C. A., '13-'14; Chairman Membership Com- 
mittee of Y. W. C. A., '13-'14; Senior Repre- 
sentative of Executive Committee, '13-'14; 
M. L. S. Play, '14; Secretary and Treasurer 
Sunday School, T3-'14; Associate Editor-in- 
Chief of Silhouette. '13-'14; President of 
Senior Class, '14. 

"Then she will talk  good gods! how she 
will talk." 




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RUTH GRAHAM BLUE 
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Union Springs, Alabama 

Junior Basket-Bail Team; M. L. S. Play, 
'12-'13; Alabama Club; Delegate to Y. W. 
C. A. Convention, Black Mountain, N. C, '12- 
'13; Delegate to Students' Conference, Rome, 
Ga., '12-'13; Bible Study Committee, '12-'13; 
Tennis Club, '12-'13, '13-14; Glee Club, '12-'13; 
Chairman Bible Study Committee, '13-'14; 
Delegate Y. W. C. A. Council, Gainesville, 
Ga. ; Hockey Club, '13-'14; Senior Basket- 
Bali Team;" Pan-Hellenic, '12-'13, '13-'14; 
Assistant Business Manager of Silhouette ; 
Committee on Revising Constitution. 

"As good be out of the world as be out of 
fashion." 



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FLORENCE BRINKLEY 

M. L. S. 

Decatur, Georgia 

day student 

'The mildest manners with the bravest mind." 




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HELEN MOWBRAY BROWN 



Chattanooga, Tennessee 

Class President, '10; Treasurer P. L. S., '10; 
Mission Study Committee, '10-'ll ; Class Presi- 
dent, '11; Censor P. L. S., '11; Religious 
Meetings Committee, '11-'12; Treasurer Ger- 
man Club, '11-'12; Basket-Bali Team, Tl-'12; 
Tennis Club, '11-'12; Secretary and Treasurer 
Athletic Association, '12-'13: Chairman Pro- 
gram Committee P. L. S., '12-'13; Tennis 
Championship Doubles, '13 ; President of Ger- 
man Club, '13-'14; President of Athletic Asso- 
ciation, '13-T4; Secretary Y. W. C. A., '13- 
'14; President Teachers' Training Class, '13- 
'14; Basket-Ball Team, '13-T4; Hockey Club, 
"13-14 ; Vice-President P. L. S., '13; Presi- 
dent P. L. S., '14. 



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MARY REBECCA BROWN 



Stamps, Arkansas 
"M. B." 

Religious Meetings Committee, '10-'ll, '11- 
'12; Treasurer P. L. S., '11; Arbitration Com- 
mittee, '12-'13; Membership Committee, '12- 
'13; Secretary Student Government Associ- 
ation, '12-'13; Secretary P. L. S., '13: Chief 
of Fire Brigade of Inman Hall, '12-'13; Dele- 
gate to Y. W. C. A. Convention, Black 
Mountain, N. C, '13; President P. L. S.. '13; 
First Vice-President Student Government. 
'13-'14; College Council, '13-'14. 

"Rich in saving common sense." 





NELL CLARKE 



Augusta, Georgia 

Class Secretary, '12-'13; Class Treasurer, 
'12-'13; Hall President (second floor) Inman 
Hall, '11-'12, '12-'13, 13-14; Captain Inman 
Hall Fire Department, '12-'13, '13-'14; Glee 
Club. '10-'ll, '11-'12, 12-13, 13-'14; Member 
of Intercollegiate Committee Y. W. C. A., '12- 
'13; Member of Bible Study Committee 
Y. W. C. A., '13-'14; Captain Baseball Team, 
12-13. 

"Let us consider the reason of the case. 
For nothing is lazv that is not reason." 



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THEODOSIA CATHERINE 
COBBS 



Mobile, Alabama 
"Ted" 

Fire Brigade, '10-'ll ; Executive Committee 
of Student Government, '10-'ll ; Missionary 
Committee Y. W. C. A., 10-'ll : Alabama 
Club, "lO-'ll; Executive Committee, '11-'12; 
Chairman Bible Study Committee, '11-12; 
Glee Club. '12; Vice-President M. L. S., '12; 
Alabama Club, '11-'12; Secretary Athletic 
Association, '11 ; Executive Committee. '12- 
'13; Chairman Bible Study Committee, '12-'13; 
Glee Club. '13; Alabama Club, '12-'13 ; Presi- 
dent M. L. S.; Student Council, '12-'13; 
Vice-President Senior Class, '14; Alabama 
Club, '13-'14; Class Historian. 

"Blushing is the color of virtue." 




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SARAH GLOVER HANSELL 

BD, M. L. S. 

Thomasville, Georgia 
"Sallie" 



Annual Prize, '11-12; Fire Brigade, '11-'12; 
Assistant Editor of The Aurora. '12-'13; Critic 
of M. L. S., '12; Corridor Lieutenant of Fire 
Brigade, '12-'13; Dramatic Club of M. L. S 
'12-'13, '13-'14; Class Historian, 12-13; Inter- 
society Debater for M. L. S., "1 2-" 13 : English 
Certificate, ' 12-' 13 ; Missionary Committee of 
Y. W. C. A., '11-'12; Mission Study Class 
Committee of Y. W. C. A., '12-13; Delegate 
to Y. W. C. A. Convention, Blue Ridge, N. C, 
13; Membership Committee of Y. W. C. A., 
13-14; Class Vice-President. 13-14; Program 
Committee of M. L. S., 12-13; Editor-in- 
Chief of the Silhouette, 13-14. 

"I am resolved to grozv fat and look young 
till forty." 












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Dublin, Georgia 

Propylean Marshal, '13-'14; Glee Club, '12- 
'13. '13-'14; Devotional Committee of Y. W. 
C. A, '12-'13, '13-'14; Delegate to Y. W. C. A. 
Convention, Black Mountain. X. C. '13; Fire 
Brigade, '12-'13; Tennis Club, '12-'13, '13-'14. 

"Let the world slide." 





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MILDRED STEED HOLMES 



Sylvester, Georgia 

Class President, '12-'13; Class Treasurer, 
13-'14; Vice-Secretary P. L. S., '13-14; Inter- 
collegiate Committee V. W. C. A., '12-'13, '13- 
'14; First Lieutenant Fire Brigade, '12-'13. 

"Smooth runs the water where the brook 
is deep!' 






CHARLOTTE JACKSON 



Tuscumbia, Alabama 
"Chartic" 

President Freshman Class, '09 ; Glee Club 
Accompanist, '10-'ll, '11-12, '13-'14; Glee Club, 
'12; Executive Committee, '10-'ll ; College 
Accompanist, '12-'13-'14; Librarian M. L. S., 
'12; Chairman Intercollegiate Committee, '12; 
President V. W. C. A., '12-13; Secretary 
M. L. S., '12; Vice-President Class, '13; Chair- 
man Program Committee M. L. S., 12-13; 
Intersociety Debater M. L. S., '13; Chairman 
Conference and Convention Committee Y. W. 
C. A., 13-14; Delegate Y. W. C. A. Con- 
vention, Black Mountain, N. C, 13; Alabama 
Club. '09-'10: 10-11, 11-12. 12-13. '13-'14; 
Accompanist German Club, ' 1 1 -' 12. '12-13; 
Class Poet, 14; President Student Govern- 
ment Association, '13-'14. 

"Courage mounteth until occasion." 




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ANNIE TAIT JENKINS 

M. L. S. 

Crystal Springs, Mississippi 
"Tait" 

Y. W. C. A.; M. L. S. Librarian, '12; Mis- 
sion Study Committee, '11-'12, '12-'13; Vice- 
President and President of Class, '12, '12-'13 
German Club ; K 2 Club : Tennis Club 
Mathematics Medal, '12-'13; Mississippi Club 
Hockey Club : Mathematics Club, '13-'14 
Second Vice-President Student Government. 
'13-'14; College Council, '13-'14; Religious 
Meetings Committee, '13-'14. 

"He ivoitld distinguish and divide 
A hair twixt south and southwest side." 



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KATHLEEN KENNEDY 



Pulaski, Tennessee 

Class Secretary, '13-'14; Hall President 
(third floor) Rebekah Scott Hall, '12-13; 
Executive Committee, '11-'12: German Club; 
Tennessee Club: K X Club: Captain of Fire 
Brigade, '13-14; Baseball Team, '12-'13. 

"This is the long of it," 




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ETHEL McCONNELL 

P. L. S. 

Commerce, Georgia 

Cabinet Y. W. C. A., '12-'13; Missionary 
Committee Y. W. C. A., '11-'12; Leader of 
Mission Study Class, '12-'13, '13-'14; Fire 
Brigade. '13-'14; Xorth Georgia Club. 

"She is troubled with thick-coming fancies 
That keep her from her rest." 






ZOLLIE McARTHUR 

BD, P. L. S. 

Fort Valley, Georgia 

Class Treasurer, '12-'13; Class Secretary, 
'13-'14; Fire Brigade. '12-'13: Censor P. L. S 
'12-'13; Sergeant-at-Arms P. L. S., '11-'12; 
Basket-Bali Team, 11-'12, T2-'13, T3-'14; 
Baseball Team. '10-'ll, 11-12. "12-"13 : Captain 
Basket-Ball Team, '13-'14; Tennis Club. 

"She teas wont to s[>cak plain and to the 
point." 




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ANNE ELIZA McLARTY 

M. L. S. 

Decatur, Georgia 

day student 

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LOUISE BAXTER McNULTY 

BD, M. L. S. 

Dawson, Georgia 

"Medusa" 

Class President, '10-'ll; Censor M. L. S., 
'11-'12; Business Manager of Aurora, '12-'13; 
Chairman Program Committee M. L. S., '13- 
'14; Member Missionary Committee Y. W. 
C. A., 11-12. 12-'13; Member Devotional 
Committee Y. W. C. A., '13-'14; Corridor 
Lieutenant Fire Brigade, '11-'12; Class 
Testator. '13-'14; Applicant for Latin Certifi- 
cate. "13-14. 

"1 have no other but a woman's reason, 
I think him so because I think him so." 




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LINDA M. MILLER 

P. L. S. 

Atlanta, Georgia 

day student 
*12-'14 

Class Poet, '12-'13; Treasurer P. L. S.. '12- 
'13; Fresh-Soph Aurora Prize, '11-'12; Assist- 
ant Business Manager Aurora, '12-'13; Presi- 
dent Alliance Franchise, '13-'14. 

"Wedding is destiny, and hanging likewise." 



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MARY IDA PITTARD 

P. L. S. 

WlNTERVILLE, GEORGIA 

"Pete" 

Missionary Committee Y. W. C. A., '10-'ll; 
Basket-Bail Team, "11-" 12 : Intercollegiate 
Committee Y. W. C. A., '11-'12; Executive 
Committee, '12-"13; Captain Basket-Ball Team, 
'12-'13; Glee Club, "12-13 : Fire Brigade, '12- 
'13; Delegate to Blue Ridge Convention of 
Y. W. C. A., '13; President Class, "13-"14 : 
Chairman Social Committee Y. W. C. A.. '13- 
'14; Vice-President Athletic Association, '13- 
'14; Tennis Club, '13-"14: Manager Basket- 
Ball Team, '13-'14; Captain Fire Brigade, '13- 
'14; Critic P. L. S.. '13-'14; Hockey Club, 
"13-"14. 

"T licit is as well said as if I had said it 
myself." 




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ESSIE ROBERTS 

BD, M. L. S. 

Fairburn, Georgia 

Vice-President of Class, '11; Member 
Social Committee Y. W. C. A., '11-'12; Mem- 
ber Basket-Bali Team, '12-'13, '13-14; Presi- 
dent of Class, '13; Lieutenant of Fire Brigade, 
'12-'13; Vice-President M. L. S., '13; Censor 
M. L. S., '14; Head of Swimming Depart- 
ment Athletic Association, T3-T4. 

"Woman's at best a contradiction still." 



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MARTHA ROGERS 

M. L. S. 

Atlanta, Georgia 

Class President, '12; Marshal of Student 
Government, '12-'13 ; Tennis Club ; Chairman 
of Arrangement Committee for Junior Ban- 
quet; Treasurer M. L. S., '13 (Spring); 
General Substitute for Senior Basket-Bali 
Team. '13-'14; President M. L. S.. '13 (Fall); 
Glee Club, '14. 

"To beguile many and be beguiled by one." 




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MARGUERITE WELLS 

M. L. S. 

Augusta, Georgia 

Corresponding Secretary M. L. S., '10-'ll; 
Glee Club, '11-'12; Assistant Secretary Y. W. 
C. A., '11-'12; Program Committee M. L. S., 
'11-'12; Class Secretary, '12-'13; Executive 
Committee, '11-'12; Tennis Club, '11-'12; 
Delegate to Y. W. C. A. Convention, Black 
Mountain, N. C, '12; Basket-Bail Team, '12- 
'13; Glee Club, '12-'13 ; Devotional Committee 
Y. VV. C. A., 12-'13; Local Editor Y. W. 
C. A., '12-'13; Tennis Championship Doubles, 
'13; Chairman Devotional Committee Y. W. 
C. A., '13-'14; Executive Committe, '13-T4; 
Basket-Bali Team, '13-'14; Glee Club, '13-'14; 
Secretary M. L. S., '13-'14; Intersociety 
Arbitration Committee, '13-'14; Class Prophet, 
'13-'14; Alternate Intercollegiate Debate, '13- 
'14. 

"In books, or work, or healthful play." 



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To the Class of 1914 

In the misty haze of the vanished time. 

In the first of our college years, 
All aghast we stood as the days rolled by, 

Bringing worry, and care, and fears. 
Yet we bravely toiled, and we struggled on, 

Though all paths only seemed a maze ; 
And our Freshman minds quite bewildered were, 

By the labors of college days. 

Yet we came to see, as the time passed by, 

All the pleasures along the road ; 
And our hearts were glad, while our growing strength 

Ever lightened the daily load. 
So we felt our powers, and our eager minds 

Longed to merit unmeasured praise, 
And as Soph'mores grew happy, brave, and strong, 

Through the vic'tries of college days. 

Loyal Juniors then, fast we hurried on, 

And the path ever grew more fair ; 
For, as comrades true, deeper friendships came, 

Welded, strengthened beyond compare ; 
While the longed-for goal e'er inspired our hearts, 

As we saw it thru golden haze. 
And we all rejoiced in deep thankfulness 

For the gladness of college days. 

To our Senior band, through the years have come 

Wondrous visions of things afar ; 
Of the world that lies past our campus bounds, 

Of the gates standing just ajar. 
So we hear the call, see the outstretched hands, 

As we stand at the parting ways, 
And our power to give, and to help, and love, 

Is the glory of college days. 

Charlotte Jackson, '14. 



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1910-11 

CCOMPANIED by loving relatives, we made our debut as 
Freshmen of Agnes Scott College, a little timid, a trifle 
confused, but inwardly courageous because of certain boxes 
of candy and train letters which our friends at home 
had bestowed on us. Certainly we tried to behave as 
befitting our low station in college, but we were treated 
so kindly, and were made to feel so at home, that we 
never felt very humble. 

By the time we were comfortably (?) settled in Math I and History I, 
and learned that the book store was in the Main Building, and almost knew 
which building was which, rushing began. High School Commencement 
gowns were much in evidence, for there were parties and still parties, and 
what a glorious feeling it was when the old girls, even the Seniors, clustered 
around us: "Won't you go to the Propylean prom with me?" "Do let me 
have a date for the Mnemosynean automobile party." "Can't you go to town 
with me?" "How about a little feast in my room at nine?" We all know 
the result of that gloriously thrilling Pledge Day. when, excited to the point 
of trembling voices and cold hands, we pledged ourselves to the society we 
chose to love and uphold. 

It was good for us that the Freshman-Sophomore "fight" crashed down 
just then, for with it came the first glimmer of class spirit and independence. 
It brought leaders to the front; it showed us what we could do. 

Meanwhile, we were receiving sympathetic letters : "Try not to be too 
homesick. Remember Christmas is coming, and do your best." Of course, 
we longed for home, but there was so much to do, so many things to see in 
this wonderful, new place, we had no time to lose in tears. It took us that 
year to learn to economize the minutes, to get system into note-taking, to 
make Hydrogen without blowing our flasks ceiling high  oh! there are a 
thousand things for a Freshman brain. That is why I call the first year the 
Period of Preparation. 

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1911-12 

What a joy to return to college in the crisp, fall weather! How fine to 
see old friends, to know there are others newer than yourself ! It was bliss 
to "rush," to plan parties, to be the one to torment the Freshmen. Such a 
happy, important time ! 

The class was a little changed from the former year. Some had dropped 
out, others had come in ; we regretted the old and rejoiced in the new. 

How steadily we took voluminous notes in English II : how happily we 
avoided and thwarted the Freshman plans for interfering with our party to 
the Seniors ! Do you girls remember that basket-ball series when we were 
so loval in crimson sweaters and with our new class pennants? Fine, wasn't 
it? 

Then spring came, and spring at Agnes Scott is alluring in its very love- 
liness. On some of those nights, when the breeze was soft and fragrant with 
wistaria, when the moon was silvering towers and roofs, we sang our college 
song, and with the new life of springtime came new love and joy for our 
alma mater. 

We were slowly learning, finding our places. Some realized that their 
activities would be in Y. W. C. A. work ; others took their places on the 
Executive Committee of Student Government: a portion went in for 
athletics ; some acted well ; others sang on the Glee Club, and so passed the 
period of Sophomoric Self-consciousness. 

Ill 

1912-13 

A Junior's position is a bit queer. No one takes care of her, as if she 
were a Freshman ; she lacks the feelings of a Sophomore, as she is beginning 
to realize how ignorant and imperfect she is ; the Senior Class usurps most 
of the interest and respect, so the Junior is a go-between, rejoicing in her 
position as an upper-classman, yet with an humble pleasure, and a longing for 
"next year." Her place is one of inconspicuous usefulness. 

She is helping everywhere ; she is going deeper into her chosen course ; 
she is near enough to the end to listen seriously when speakers in chapel urge 

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good work because of "fleeting opportunities." Thus, we lived our Junior 
year, taking a lively interest in everything, enjoying the attractions in the 
city and the instructive trips connected with our work, charmed to do the 
entertaining which fell to our lot, doing, or attempting to do, our duty as we 
saw it. 

Commencement had more than its usual joy that year ; twelve months 
more and it would be our own. Thus we parted, determined to meet in Sep- 
tember, and gladly and hopefully we left behind us the Period of Realiza- 
tion of Responsibility. 

IV 
1913-14 

We have yet to find what is happier than the life of a Senior. After 
three years of "traveling hopefully" it is pleasant "to arrive." Vanity, which 
lurks in dark corners, is pleased at being addressed as "Miss" by under-class- 
men, at the courtesies they offer her, courtesies which we, during the said 
three years, have consistently tried to give where they were due. 

We look back on our failures and on our successes, on our joys and on 
our sorrows (for college is the world in miniature, and contains both) : we 
remember the obstacles some have overcome, the honors others have won, 
the difficulties, more or less great, all have worked against, and, remember- 
ing them, we are so thankful to be together for this last year. 

Will Commencement morning equal the thrill of Investiture Service, 
when, as the black-gowned processional wound across the campus into the 
chapel, heralded by the majestic organ peal, one girl whispered: "Tell me if 
it is I, or am I dreaming?" 

We have tried to make the most of this year in every way  all will, at 
least, agree that we have faithfully used every "Senior privilege." We have 
grasped at every advantage  musical, educational, or theatrical  "We must 
go to this, it may be our last chance." The work has been difficult, and it is 
our last opportunity to study here, therefore, we are working as well as play- 
ing. But, most of all, the year has meant a wealth of friendship. 

"Nor time nor chance can e'er avail 
To break the friendships formed at Yale." 

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Only the initiated realize how /iu7; college friendships can mean. 
When you have lived on terms of intimacy with so many girls for four years, 
when you have seen them develop from little girls with huge bows on their 
hair, to young women of grace and sweetness, when you have loved them 
more every year, it means something to face separation, perhaps for always, 
and from what we have just learned, some of the paths will soon diverge 
widely. We are, as well, proud of the faculty members of our class, glad 
that such men and women represent us and are our friends. 

The greater part of the history of the Class of 1914 is probably yet to 
be told. The happiest wish to be made for them is that their lives may be as 
full of joyous work and recreation as has been ours at Agnes Scott, and, 
furthermore, that they may be as faithful and splendid examples to others as 
others have been to us. A life guided by the ideals that rule here will do 
much in the world. 

And so ends the Period of Farewells. 

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Senior Class Song 

Seniors, who to college came, 
Seeking here to win a name 
Bringing alma mater fame ; 

Praise to A. S. C. 
Ye whose hearts were beating light : 
Ye whose hopes were fair and bright, 
See, the goal now comes in sight  

Your desired degree ! 

What if in the vanished years 
Days were often dark with fears, 
Nights were sad and full of tears, 

Doubting victory? 
Freshman troubles now are past, 
Soph'more worries gone at last. 
Junior cares went fleeting fast, 

Here at A. S. C. 

Thoughts, forever dear to you, 
Passing pleasures, daily new, 
Friends and comrades, loyal, true, 

Live in memory. 
Tasks accomplished, work well done, 
Honest striving, triumph won, 
Greater plans, just now begun, 

Here at A. S. C. 

Seniors, fast the moments fly, 
See, the end is drawing nigh, 
College life will soon pass by. 

Bringing your A. B. 
Though beyond new pleasures lure, 
Make this record firm and sure. 
That it may forever endure. 

Here at A. S. C. 

Charlotte Jackson, '14. 



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Scenes From the Lives of Twenty-Three 
Famous Americans 

Wonderful Success Achieved by Twenty-Three Graduates of 
Agnes Scott 

ADMISSION ONE DIME, 10 CENTS 

SLIDE I.  Theodosia marries in America's nobility. 

Scene I. Beautifully decorated interior of church. Lovely bride on 
arm of father. Proceeds clown aisle. Meets tall, handsome groom 
at altar. Wedding ceremony. 
Scene II. Three years later. President of railroad and lovely wife. 
Beautiful private car. Traveling west. Former western friend 
rushes on train to greet them. 

SLIDE II.  Sarah in Cliicago. 

Scene I. Private office of Head of English Department at University 
of Chicago. Sarah dictating to secretaries. 

Scene II. Romance versus Career. Newspaper clipping from Chicago 
Tribune: Wedding Notice  To-day, at high noon, Miss Hansell, 
who has achieved great distinction in the English Department of 
the University, will wed Dr. Smith, B. A., M. A., Ph. D., Head of 
the Philosophy Department. 

SLIDE III. Mary Brown in Polities. 

Scene I. Mary addresses vast audience in auditorium. Advises 
"cleaning up" politics and woman suffrage. Women wave hand- 
kerchiefs and men cheer. 

Scene II. Wonderful parade celebrates the election of the first woman 
mayor of Little Rock, Arkansas. 

SLIDE IV.  Louise's love affair reaches climax in beautiful wedding. 

Scene I. Attractively decorated rooms. Beautiful blonde bride. 
Handsome brunette groom. Six bridesmaids. Color scheme of 
purple and white. Rush to station. Showered with rice as they 
enter train bound for northern points. 



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SLIDE V.  Bertha in her splendid Preparatory School for Agnes Scott 
Coeducational College. 
Scene I. Lovely grounds. Immense brick building. Wonderful 
paintings on walls of interior. Bertha working difficult Math 
problem on blackboard. J . v 7 

SLIDE VI  Essie deserts the M. H. C. 

Scene I. Bridge luncheon. Attractive group of young women. Essie 
announces her engagement to a prominent banker in Atlanta. Great 
excitement. Says she will continue her work as president of the 
Civics Reform Society. 

SLIDE VII.  Martha, an ideal wife of a successful physician. 

Scene I. Laboratory of a "n/bbje" doctor in New York. Man per- 
forming difficult experiment. Attractive wife near-by, making out 
a list of diets. 

SLIDE VIII.  Mary's and Zollic's School of Fine Arts in Commerce. 

Scene I. Mary instructing pupils in most recent aesthetic dances. 
Marvelous grace depicted in every movement. 

Scene II. Zollie giving a Voice Recital. Wonderful rendering of 
"Aria" from Traviata, and trio of Bach songs. Audience over- 
come ! 

SLIDE IX.  Ruth Blue's success at Columbia. 

New York Journal, June 3, 1915. Graduating exercises take place at 
Teachers' College. Remarkable record attained by Miss Blue, a 
former graduate of Agnes Scott. Receives her M. A., and has Litt. 
D. conferred on her. 
. JSfew York Journal, June 5, 1915. Public startled to learn of disappear- 
ance of -Mjss^Blue.. Eloped with Y. M. C. A. Secretary. Leaves 
r\< / note saying she preferred the happiness of married life to all 

scholastic honors. 

SLIDE X.  A Florida Scene. 

/ "Attractive living-room of bungalow. Linda looking anxiously out of 
window. Suddenly rushes to door. Man enters. Takes her in his 

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SLIDE XI. Kathleen's Wonderful Ascension. 

Aviation held. Throngs of people. Kathleen appears. People make 
way for her. Enters aeroplane. Machine ascends. Crowds cheer 
madly. 

SLIDE XII.  Helen attains her heart's desire. 

Scene I. Schoolroom. Attractive French teacher at desk. Stack of 
notebooks. Swamped with work. Desperate. Snatches up news- 
paper. Answers marriage advertisement. 

Scene II. Station in Chattanooga. Train comes in. Prettv woman 
rushes up. Tall, good-looking man gets off train. Helen advances 
to meet him. Both look satisfied. Go off happily together. 

SLIDE XIII. Florence Brinkley, Reporter. 

Busy newspaper office. Telephone rings. Editor answers. Excited 
gestures and conversation. Summons only woman reporter. Speaks 
briefly. She nods understandingly. Goes out. 

SLIDE XIV.  Neivspaper men interviewing Lott. 

Famous star strong in denunciation of hermit's life. Announces engage- 
ment to J. M. Barrie. Jr. ; will be leading lady next vear in his new 
play, "The Coquette." 

SLIDE X J '.Charlotte on a Concert Tour. 

Scene I. Crowded auditorium. Spellbound attention. * Charlotte per- 
forming on piano. Storm of applause. Beautiful flowers presented. 

Scene II. Church in Tuscumbia. Filled with flowers and people. 
Charlotte, a bride, stunning in wonderful, imported gown. Digni- 
fied, elderly groom. V  J). 1 1 I -. fy . 

SLIDE XJ'I.  Annie, the authoress. 

Annie, author of "In the Den of Thieves." receiving recognition of 
White House. Beautiful reception given her by President. People 
crowd around to be introduced. 

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SLIDE XVII.  Representative Ethel McConnell makes stirring speech be- 
fore Georgia Legislature against Child Labor. 
Only woman on platform. Introduced as speaker by Governor Slaton. 
Men enthusiastic over stirring address. Unanimously elect her 
inspector of cotton mills. 

SLIDE XI 'III. A Ball in Dublin. 

Ballroom of country club. Beautifully dressed women. Ruth, most 
popular debutante, surrounded by admirers. Tall, athletic fellow 
leads her to conservatory. Come out smiling happily. 

SLIDE XIX.  Nell as successor to Madame Homer. 

Metropolitan Opera House. Vast audience. Curtain rises. Wonderful 
Egyptian scene. Nell appears as "Aida." Enthusiastic reception. 
Curtain calls. Quantities of flowers. 

SLIDE XX.  Annie Tait. a second Sherlock Holmes. 

Trim little woman walking hurriedly. Enters tall office building. Goes 
to door with "A. T. Jenkins, Detective" inscribed. Roomful of 
people waiting. Enters private office with weeping young girl. 

SLIDE XXI.  Mildred wins an auto race. 

Packed grandstand. Race track. Machines enter. Contest begins. 
Barney Oldfield leads. Mildred close  dashes ahead  wins by ten 
seconds. 

SLIDE XXII*  Marguerite as a cubist. 

Studio in New York. Model in one corner of room. Artist before 
easel, swathed in art apron, palette and brushes in hand. Peculiar- 
looking picture entitled, "Things Are Not What They Seem." 
Society lady comes in-  admires picture  hands out check for 
$10,000. 

THESE SLIDES HAVE BEEN PASSED AND APPROVED 

BY THE 

AGNES SCOTT BOARD OF CENSORSHIP 

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Last Will and Testament of the Class of 1914 




E, the undersigned members of the Class of 1914. having 
stood the test of years, and yet being of sane mind, do 
hereby bequeath, in the following order, our respective gifts 
and personal attractions to the Class of 1915, hoping that 
they may win in the year to come the same glory and 
renown which has crowned our brilliant career. 



Art. I. We do hereby renounce any and all wills 
and testaments made heretofore. 

Art. II. Bertha Matheson Adams hereby bequeaths her ability to 
paint to Grace Reid. 

Art. III. Lottie May Blair hands down to Lucy Naive her success- 
ful career on the stage, and to Annis Kelley her black dress with the red tie. 

Art. IV. Ruth Graham Blue wills her numerous proposals and high 
position in society to Ninuzza Seymour and to Jessie Ham. 

Art. V. Helen Brown wills her calm, gentle manner and her won- 
derful self-control to Lula Maddox. 

Art. VI. Mary Brown wills her successful administration over In- 
man Hall to Henrietta Lambdin. 

Art. VII. Nelle Clarke bequeaths her financial ability to Sallie 
Carrere, and her freedom from restrictions to Marion Black. 

Art. VIII. Theodosia Catherine Cobbs, otherwise "Ted," wills 
her sentimental nature to Katherine Parker, and her curly hair and peach- 
blossom complexion to Frances Kell. 

Art. IX. Sarah Glover Hansell wills her literary powers and her re- 
markable punctuality at meals to Mary Bryan. 

Art. X. Ruth Guyton Hicks hands down to Mary Hamilton her 

effusiveness. 

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Art. XI. Mildred Steed Holmes bequeaths to Sallie Mae King 
her conversational ability, with the hope that she will use it as she herself has 
clone. 

Art. XII. Charlotte Bernard Jackson hands clown to Mary 
Helen Schneider her tendency to loaf. 

Art. XIII. Annie Tait Jenkins hands down to Frances West her 
gentle speech and discreet mien. 

Art. XIV. Kathleen Kennedy hereby wills her frequent "flunks" 
to Grace Goehegan. 

Art. XV. Linda McLendon Miller bequeaths her "earnest" 
thoughts of the future to Ruth Cofer, hoping that she may profit by them 
during the "summer." 

Art. XVI. Zollie McArthur wills her best love, which is her love 
of repose, to Gertrude Briesnick. 

Art. XVII. Ethel Jean McConnell hands clown to Mary Kelley 
her originality and her "remarkable" bonehead. 

Art. XVIII. Louise McNulty bequeaths to Beverley Anderson her 
lyric, coloratura, soprano voice, and to Grace Harris her beloved magic 
curlers. 

Art. XIX. Anne Eliza McLarty bequeaths to Kate Richardson 
her winning ways, hoping that they may gain for Kate the popularity that 
she has enjoyed. 

Art. XX. Mary Ida Pittard wills her susceptibility to young, dark- 
haired members of the faculty, to Mary Hyer. 

Art. XXI. Essie Thelma Roberts wills to Margaret Anderson 
her middy suit, knowing that Margaret's will not last her through the hard 
days of a Senior's life. 

Art. XXII. Martha Lillian Rogers wills her athletic ability and 
basket-ball "aspirations" to Cherry Bomer. 

Art. XXIII. Harriett Marguerite Wells hands down to Martha 
Brenner her frequent tennis dates with the faculty. 

Signed, sealed, and witnessed, this, the twenty-seventh day of May, in 
the year of our Lord, one thousand nine hundred and fourteen. 

Louise McNulty, 

Class Testator. 









The Mock Turtle's Story 



Chapter IV 

They had not gone far before 
they saw the Mock Turtle in the dis- 
tance, sitting sad and lonely, and Alice 
could hear it sighing as though its 
heart would break. 

"What is her sorrow?" she asked 
the Club Queen. 

"Come on, she'll tell you," 
answered the Queen. 

"So they went up to the Mock 
Turtle, who looked at them with eyes 
full of tears. 

"I'll tell her," agreed the Mock 
Turtle when the Club Queen had ex- 
 r=- plained their mission, "if you don't say 
a word until I've finished. 

"I once was a regular turtle." said 
she in a hollow voice. 

The Club Queen looked sympa- 
thetic, and Alice sat and waited for 
many minutes before the Turtle ceased sobbing. 

"When I was young I went to school to an old Porpoise," she continued. 
"Why Porpoise?" asked Alice. 

"With a 'poipose,' " snapped the Club Queen. "Go on." 
"I took all the regular course  Reeling, Writhing, Languid, and the 
branches of Arithmetic, Ambition. Distraction, Uglification, and Derision." 

"How funny," broke in Alice, but checked herself at the woeful ex- 
pression on the Mock Turtle's face. She seemed unable to proceed. 

"And after you came here," prompted the Club Queen, applying her 
handkerchief. 

"I have been irregular ever since," finished the Mock Turtle, dissolving 
in tears. 

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Irregulars 



Lidie Minter, President 



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Lidie Minter 
Beverley Anderson 
Jean Ashcraft 
Marion Black 
Mary Bryan 
Elizabeth Bulgin 
Sallie Carrere 
Lorinda Farley 
Mary Hamilton 
Genevieve Heaton 
Rosa Hill 
Louise Hucheson 
Emma Jones 
Maude Lott 
Mabel Meek 
Ethel McKay 
Isabel Norwood 
Almedia Sadler 
Ninuzza Seymour 
Edna Taylor 
Mynelle Blue 
Elizabeth Bogle 
corinne briggs 
Omah Buchanan 
Gladys Camp 
Florence Day 
Mary Ferguson 
Allene Guthman 
Vivien Hart 



Willie Belle Jackson 
Claudia Lowenheim 
Louise McGuire 
Elizabeth McDowell 
Edith Roberson 
Esther Rogers 
Hallie Smith 
Mamie Strickland 
Elizabeth Taylor 
Ruth Waddell 
Julia Anderson 
Martha Andrew 
Anne Barker 
Debra Block 
Rachel Brock 
Dorothy Brown 
Lucy Irwin Caldwell 
Sarah Conyers 
Ailsie Cross 
Lilly Currell 
Willie Duncan 
Lena Dyer 
Florence Ellis 
Elizabeth Evans 
Annie Flake 
Eva Futch 
Euphemia Ganson 
Annie May Glenn 



Irma Gregory 
Florence Gresham 
Elsie Hendley 
Helen Hood 
Mary Lewis Holt 
Louise Hooper 
Faith Johnson 
Elizabeth Kinnear 
Clara Miller 
Claude Martin 
Josephine Mayer 
Edith Meek 
Gladys McKinnon 
Ora Nichols 
Margaret Phillips 
Emma Porter Pope 
Frances Pugh 
Georgia Riley 
Virginia Reed 
Elizabeth Ring 
Ethel Smith 
Elizabeth Smith 
Ernestine Theis 
Sallie May Tillman 
Lillian White 
Ruth Wilder 
Lucille Williams 
Eva Maie Willingham 
Alice Zachery 



Margaret Brown 
May Treadwell 



Martha Bishop 
Jessie Eames 



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Emma Pope Moss 



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THE MOCK TURTLE'S STORY 

Continued from page 139. 

"She means by that that she doesn't take what the rest of us do," ex- 
plained the Club Queen, "Mystery, Letterature, Sighology, Skyology, and the 
like." 

"I only take Musing, Swinging, and Drawling," sighed the Mock Turtle, 
regaining her breath. 

"How man}- hours is that?" asked Alice. 

"Fifteen the first, fourteen the second, and so on," substituted the Club 
Queen. 

"Then you're through in fifteen years," guessed Alice. 
"Yes, that's why they're called 'lessons,' " said the Club Queen. "Let's 
tell her something about the fun now." 

"There are chasing-fish parties," said the Mock Turtle, drawing her 
ilapper over her eyes; "we call them spreads." 
"Where are the}' spread?" inquired Alice. 

"On the bedspread, stupid," said the Club Queen. "There are sar- 
dines and oysters, and you chase around to some one's room and help your- 
self." 

"We could illustrate for you," suggested the Mock Turtle, "or would 
you rather have us sing for you?" 

"Oh, please sing, if you would be so kind," replied Alice so eagerly that 
they both seemed pleased ; and while the Mock Turtle sighed deeply they 
sang this song : 

"Beautiful soup, so full of beans, 
Waiting in the hot tureens, 
Who for such dainties would not stoop? 
Soup of the noonday, beautiful soup, 
Beau-ootiful sou-oop, 
Beau-ootiful sou-oop, 
Sou-oop of the noo-oo-oonday, 
Beautiful, beautiful soup." 

Just as they began to sing the second verse there was a cry of "The 
trial's beginning!" 

The Club Queen grabbed Alice by the hand and hurried off, leaving the 
Mock Turtle singing, "Beau-ootiful sou-o-o-p." 



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MEMBERS 

Ruth Graham Blue, '14 Union Springs, Ala. 

Mvxelle Blue, '15 Union Springs, Ala. 

Gladys Garland Camp, '16 Lynchburg, Ya. 

Laurie Legare Caldwell. '17 Greensboro, Ga. 

Agnes Scott Doxaldsox. '17 .-... Colorado Springs, Col. 

Eva Mae Futch, '17 Gainesville, Fla. 

Anne Graham Kyle, '17 Lynchburg, Va. 

Elizabeth Alexander Kixxear, '17 Lexington, Va. 

Henrietta Kemp Lambdix, '15 Barnesville. Ga. 

Axxie Lee. '17 Birmingham, Ala. 

Dorothy Marguerite Mustix, '16 Augusta, Ga. 

Mary Spottswood Payne, '17 Lynchburg, Va. 

Elizabeth YVillett, '16 Anniston, Ala. 

Lula Woods White, '15 Atlanta, Ga. 



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(Established 1905) 
CLASS OF 1914 



Sarah Glover Hansell 

Zollie McArthur 



Louise Baxter McNulty 
Essie T helm a Roberts 



CLASS OF 1915 

Beverley Doswell Anderson Ninuzza Seymour 

Ethel McKay Edna Taylor 

Kate Lumpkin Richardson Elizabeth Stirling Walker 

class OF 1916 

Elizabeth Hardwick Burke Willie Belle Jackson 

Eloise Gastox Gay ' Julie Randolph MacIxtyre 

Evelyn Burwell Goode Louise Hunt Oberley 

Katherixe Fulkerson Hay Eva Simpson" Powers 

Louise Waller Wilson 

CLASS OF 1917 

Elizabeth Evans Sarah Gower Conyers 

Alice Thornhill Fleming Lilly Preston Currell 
Mildred Humphrey Hall Katherixe Lea DuBose 
Sallie May Tillman 

in faculty 

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W. B. Jackson Hansell 

Conyers Seymour 

MacIntyre Goode 



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Hall Anderson 

Roberts Fleming 






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Virginia Allen - Greenville. S. C. 

Margaret Anderson Winston-Salem, N. C. 

Marion Black Montgomery. Ala. 

Corinne Briggs Atlanta, Ga. 

Lex a Dyer _ Paris. Texas. 

Besste Foster Birmingham. Ala. 

Mary Hamilton Lexington, Va. 

Vivien Hart Blissville, Ark. 

Maryellen Harvey Montgomery, Ala. 

Ray Harvison Junction City, Ark. 

Rosa Hill - Greenville, S. C. 

Jos ie Jones Valdosta. Ga. 

Isabel Norwood Montgomery, Ala.- 

Jan IE Rogers Gainesville. Ala. 

Almetha Sadler Sheffield, Ala. 

Mary Helen Schneider Chattanooga, Tenn. 

Frances Thatcher Chattanooga. Tenn. 

Ernestine Theis Tennille, Ga. 

Alice Weatherly Anniston. Ala. 

Mary West Valdosta. Ga. 



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Ray Harvison .Sekretarin' 

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Alliance Francaise 



OFFICERS 

LINDA M. MILLER President 

GRACE HARRIS : Vice-President 

MARY HELEX SCHNEIDER Secretary 

LOUISE WILSON Treasurer 

advisory committee 

Ruth Cofer 
Janet Victor 
Frances Thatcher 

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MRS. L. H. JOHNSON Director 

CHARLOTTE JACKSON Accompanist 



first sopranos 

Isabel Norwood 

Essie Roberts 

Clara Whips 

Ruth Hicks 

Rosa Hill 

Ernestine Theis 



second sopranos 

Sallie Mae Tillman 
Katherine Lindamood 
Marguerite Wells 
Dorothy Brown 
Gladys Camp 



Lysbeth Pendleton 

Florence Day 



Jean Ashcraft 



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Ora Glenn 



Almedia Sadler 
Mary Bryan 



Nell Clarke 



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"Glory, Glory to Old Georgia, 
As We Go Marching On !" 

Motto : The red old hills of Georgia, 
My heart is in them now. 
Flower : Pink Rhododendron Colors : Pink and White 

OFFICERS 

ESSIE ROBERTS President 

HENRIETTA LAMBDIN Vice-President 

MARTHA ROGERS Secretary 



Louise Ash 
Lillian Anderson 
Martha Brenner 
Annie Pope Bryan 
Laurie Caldwell 
Grace Coffin 
Nell Clarke 
Martha Dennison 
Isabel Dew 
Katherine DuBose 



MEMBERS 

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Eloise Gay 
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Jane Harwell 
Augusta Hedges 
Annie Lee Jackson 
Mary Kelly 
Dorothy Mustin 
Anne McClure 
Elizabeth McDowell 



Margaret Phillips 
Margaret Pruden 
Mary Pittard 
Grace Reid 
Virginia Scott 
Frances White 
Marguerite Wells 
Frances West 
Lillian White 
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OFFICERS 

ZOLLIE McARTHUR President 

GERTRUDE BRIESNICK Secretary and Treasurer 



MEMBERS 



Louise McNulty 
Maud Lott 

Sarah Hansell 
Josie Jones 

Corinne Briggs 

Mary Yeomans 
Lorine Carter 



Elizabeth Burke 
Louise Oberley 
Mary Ferguson 
Augusta Skeen 
Ruth Nisbet 
Martha Andrew 
Ernestine Theis 



Elizabeth DeWald 



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MISS LEWIS Official Chaperon 

THEODOSIA COBBS Manager of Expeditions 



(FIRST CLASS!) 



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Gjertrude Amundsen Mobile 

Mary Lee Askew La Fayette 

Martha Bishop Sheffield 

Marion Black Montgomery 

Ruth Blue Union Springs 

Mynelle Blue Union Springs 

Lucile Boyd _ Hartford 

Mary Bryan Birmingham 

Pauline Byrd _ Enterprise 

Theodosia Cobbs Mobile 

Edna Cohen Montgomery 

Willie Duncan Eutaw 

Lorinda Farley Madison 

Bessie Foster _ Birmingham 

Gladys Gaines Spring Hill 

Grace Geohegan Birmingham 

Jessie Ham Elba 

Grace Harris Mobile 

Maryellen Harvey Montgomery 

Louise Hooper Selma 

Charlotte Jackson Tuscumbia 



Annie Lee Birmingham 

Sue McEachern Brundidge 

Lula Maddox Birmingham 

Claude Martin Clayton 

Lidie Minter Tyler 

Isabel Norwood Montgomery 

Emma Porter Pope Mobile 

Eva Powers Anniston 

Helen Robison _ La Fayette 

Janie Rogers Gainesville 

Almedia Sadler Sheffield 

Ninuzza Seymour Montgomery 

Maryellen Stanley La Fayette 

Pearle Waters Brundidge 

Alice Weatherley Anniston 

Madge Weatherley Slocomb 

Clara Whips Gadsden 

Vallie Young White Birmingham 

Elizabeth Willett Anniston 

Mary Virginia Yancey Tuskegee 

Miss Louise Lewis Tuscaloosa 





Tennessee Club 



MARGARET BROWN President 

LUCY NAIVE Secretary and Treasurer 



MEMBERS 

Elizabeth Bogle 

Elizabeth Gregory 
Lucy Naive 

Frances Thatcher 

Margaret M. Brown 

Sallie May King 

Emma Jones 



Elizabeth Ring 
Helen Allison 
Mary Helen Schneider 
Helen M. Brown 
Kathleen Kennedy 
Ora Nichols 



HONORARY MEMBERS 



Dr. Gaines 
Miss Hays 
Miss McCallie 



Mr. Stukes 
Miss Preston 
Miss Jennie Smith 



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"I'm a Tar Heel born and a Tar Heel bred. 
And when I die I'll be a Tar Heel dead." 

MEMBERS 

Margaret Anderson Winston-Salem 

Jean Ashcraft Monroe 

Lottie May Blair Monroe 

Elizabeth Bulgin Franklin 

Ora M. Glenn Gastonia 

Mahota Horn Franklin 

Louise McGuire Franklin 

Mildred McGuire Franklin 

Esther Rogers .'. Franklin 

Martha Ross Morganton 

Maude Shute Monroe 

Hallie Smith Elkin 

Elizabeth Taylor Asheville 

Fanny Thomas Sanford 



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MEMBERS 

Leuixa Phillips 
Anna Sykes 
Irene Havis 

Myrtis Burnett 
Cherry Bomer 

Charlotte Hammond 
Martha Dennison 



Katherine Lindamood 
Annie Tait Jenkins 
Mildred Hall 
Grace Lawrence 
Helen Shell 
Frances Kell 



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Mary Brown 


Vivien Hart 


Alma Buchanan 


Edith Meek 


Omah Buchanan 


Mabel Meek 


Ray Harvison 


Frances Pugh 


Virginia Reed 




Helen Watts 




Ruth Wilder 





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EVELYN GOODE President 

MARY HAMILTON Secretary and Treasurer 



Beverley Anderson 
Lilly Currell 

Alice Fleming 
Evelyn Goode 

Helen Hughes 

Elizabeth Kinnear 



Gladys Camp 
Ailsie Cross 
Elziabeth Gammon 
Mary Hamilton 
India Hunt 
Anne Kyle 



Mar\' Neff Mary Spottswood Payne 

Louise Wilson 



HONORARY MEMBERS 



Miss Hopkins 
Miss McKinney 



Mrs. Gaines 
Dr. Armistead 



Dr. Olivier 



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LENA DYER President 

MEMBERS 

Lucy Irvine Caldwell 

Georgia Hew son 

Willie Belle Jackson 

Ellen Ramsay 



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CAPTAINS 

FRANCES KELL Agnes Scott Hall 

BEVERLEY ANDERSON Rebekah Scott Hall 

NELL CLARKE Inman Hall 



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The Knave Steals Hearts 



Chapter V 




The Queen and King were seated on their throne when they arrived, 
and a great crowd was assembled. The Knave was standing in chains before 
them, and the White Rabbit, as Marshal, carried a scroll of parchment in her 
hand. The twelve jurors were all busily writing on slates, though the trial 
hadn't begun. 

"What are they doing?" Alice asked. 

The King put on his spectacles and looked around anxiously. 

"They're writing down the sentences before they forget them," whispered 
the Club Queen. 

"Stupid things," said Alice right loudly. 

"Off with her head," shouted the Queen. 

"Nonsense," said Alice, "you're always saying that." 

"She has a faculty for that, you know," drawled a voice, and Alice noted 
that the Caterpillar was sitting behind the juror's box consuming cheese and 
crackers, to the discomfort of the jury. 

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"Oli! has she.-'" asked Alice, looking innocently around. "Where is it?" 
The Queen, who had been listening to the conversation, called out : 
"The King is, Stupid," and all the jurors wrote down. "The King 
is stupid," "which might be interpreted two ways," thought Alice. 

The King smiled rather nervously at this, but all lie did was to adjust 
his crown over his wig and call : 

"Marshal, read the accusation." 

The White Rabbit rapped three times on the table, unrolled the parch- 
ment, and read : 

"The knave of tarts, she stole some hearts. 
All on a winter's day ." 

And then the Queen broke in : 

"You're just murdering time," she called. "Consider your verdict." 

"Not yet, not yet," the Rabbit hastily interrupted. "There's a great deal 
to come before that." 

"Call the first witness," said the King, and the White Rabbit unrolled 
the parchment and called : 

"First witness." 

It was the Hatteress. She came in with the water pitcher in her hand, 
the Dormouse and the March Hare following. 

"Take off your hat," commanded the King. 

"It's not mine," said the Hatteress. 

"Stolen," announced the King, looking at the jury. 

"No, I borrowed it," explained the Hatteress, "from the  Knave." 

Here the Knave looked uneasy, and the Queen said to the jury : 

"That's very important, put it down." 

The jury fell to writing, but some of them were writing, "important," 
and some "unimportant," "which is rather confusing," thought Alice. 

"Give your evidence or I'll have you executed," said the Queen. 

"I'm only a poor girl, your majesty," whispered the Hatteress, "and it 
began with you." 

"It begins with 'i', not 'u'," corrected the King. "Those that can't spell 
never get through." 

"And after that the Knave and the March Hare denied the whole case." 
At this the March Hare was seen to hastily leave the room. 
Continued on page //_/. 



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"As Others See Us" 



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'You are wise, O professor," the maiden said, 

"In fact, you're exceedingly bright; 
Your fame it has come even down to this State, 
Pray, what is your greatest delight?" 

'In Virginia, O maiden," the young doctor said, 

"I learned every planet and star. 
But, although such things please me, the fair sex does too. 
Hence I travel both near and both far." 



Tis the voice of a teacher, he says loud and clear : 
'Oh, / say, tell me truly just how I appear." 
Well, he's bright, young, and merry ; you guess him I know 
For his band of admirers continues to grow. 



Through her we know our college course 

Is ever made more bright ; 
She helps the new girls every year 

To start their work aright. 
And after they have entered in, 

And Freshman woes are past. 
Through Soph'more, Junior, Senior years 

She helps them to the last. 



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All through our golden college days 

How happily we glide ! 
Although our boats, so small, su new. 

By skilless hands are plied, 
Except when to our help she comes, 

Friend, counselor, and guide, 

While with her gentle sympathy 

She brightens all our way. 
And knows our needs, the hopes, the fears, 

Which come from day to day. 
She ever speeds us to the goal, 

Which beckons far awav. 



What matters it how far you go, you really could not find 
A person who could equal him, so patient, thoughtful, kind. 
By every one, from Seniors down, he e'er beloved must be. 
Although, 'tis true. 1 say to you, you'd better come and see. 
Will you, won't you. will you. won't you, will you come and 

see? 
Will you. won't you, will you, won't you, won't you come and 

see? 



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THE KNAVE STEALS HEARTS 

Continued from page i/i. 

"Restrict that March Hare," shouted the Queen. "Fetch her back." 

"I'll get her," said the Hatteress, leaving the room on a run, and drop- 
ping her watch as she left the room. 

"Call the next witness," said the King, with an air of great relief. 
"Really, my dear," to the Queen, "you must examine this witness." 

To Alice's great surprise the White Rabbit called, "Alice !" in a loud 
voice, and unrolled the parchment. 

"Please, your majesty, this seems to be a very important piece of evi- 
dence," he announced, as Alice stumbled forward, upsetting the jury box as 
she did so. 

"What's on the scroll?" asked the Queen. 

"It seems to be a letter written from her," nodding at Alice, "to her," 
pointing at the Knave. 

"Nonsense," cried Alice. 

"Read it," commanded the Queen, staring at Alice. 

These were the verses the Rabbit read : 

"He told me I had been to you, 
And mentioned, too, her ring; 
She said I had a good excuse, 
But said I could not sing. 

My notion is that you had seen, 

Before she had this fit, 
That such a thing would come between 

Him, and ourselves, and it." 

"My notion is, this is the most important evidence we've had," said the 
Queen decidedly. "You can't sing, can you?" she asked Alice. 

Alice shook her head. 

"Nothing could be clearer than that," went on the Queen. "Did you ever 
have a fit?" she asked the Knave. 

"Once," muttered the Knave. "It was at Chamberlain's ; the suit was 

red." 

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"Where was it read?" asked the Queen, looking around with a smile. 
"It's a pun," she added in an angry voice, and every one laughed. The Dor- 
mouse awoke and cackled so loud that she was suppressed. 

"Now, let the jury deliver the sentence," said the Queen. 

"Stuff and nonsense!" Alice said loudly. "Verdict first, sentence after- 
wards." 

"Restrict her," screamed the Queen. 

"Who cares for them," shouted Alice in return. "They're nothing but 
paper." 

At this a whole mass of paper rose up into the air, and as it came flying 
down upon her hand, she threw up her hands, and found herself awaking on 
the bank, brushing off a few leaves that had blown down on her. 



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Student Government Association 

EXECUTIVE COMMITTEE 

CHARLOTTE JACKSON President 

MARY R. BROWN First Vice-President 

ANNIE TAIT JENKINS Second Vice-President 

MARTHA BRENNER Secretary 

LUCY NAIVE - - Marshal 



SENIOR REPRESENTATIVES 



Marguerite Wells 
Lottie May Blair 



JUNIOR REPRESENTATIVES 



Sallie May King 
Mary Hamilton 



SOPHOMORE REPRESENTATIVES 



Ray Harvison 
Or a Glenn 



FRESHMAN REPRESENTATIVES 



Grace Coffin- 
Mary Neff 



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WE WISH 




TO EXTEND OUR HEARTIEST 


AND 


TRULY 


HEART-FELT THANKS 


TO 


THOSE WHO HAVE 
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Faculty Directory 

Gaines, Dr. F. H Decatur, Ga. 

Hopkins, Miss Nanette (Care of Mrs. J. S. Dejarnette) Staunton, Va. 

Alexander, Miss Alice Lucile Juniper St., Atlanta, Ga. 

Armistead, Dr. J. D. M Woodstock, Va. 

Bartholomew, Miss Eda E Atlanta, Ga. 

Cady, Miss Mary L _ Decatur, Ga. 

Dieckmann, Mr. C. W Dexter, Mo. 

DeGarmo, Miss Mary C 6181 Washington Ave., St. Louis, Mo. 

Duncan, Miss Caroline _ Atlanta, Ga. 

Guy, Dr. J. Sam Lowryville, S. C. 

Helmrich, Miss Elsie W _ 8 Franklin Ave., New Rochelle, N. Y. 

Hunt, Miss Anna E Atlanta, Ga. 

Johnson, Mr. Lewis H _ _ Winder. Ga. 

LeGate, Miss Helen Dillon Court, Hartford, Conn. 

Lewis, Miss Louise G Birmingham. Ala. 

Markley, Miss Mary E Zanesville, Ohio. 

McCallie, Miss Margaret Ellen Chattanooga, Tenn. 

McCord, Miss Sarah W Chapel Hill, Tenn. 

McLean, Mr. Joseph _ _ Agnes Scott College, Decatur, Ga. 

McKinney, Miss M. Louise Decatur, Ga. 

Newcomb, Miss Rose _ Oneida, N. Y. 

Olivier, Dr. Charles P University of Virginia, Charlottesville, Va. 

Parry, Mrs. Maude Montgomery Decatur, Ga. 

Preston, Miss Amy F Knoxville, Tenn. 

Sevin, Miss Gertrude K _ Erie, Pa. 

Smith, Miss Lillian S 603 University Ave., Syracuse, N. Y. 

Stukes, Mr. S. G Manning, S. C. 

Sweet, Dr. Mary F 1108 Genesee St., Syracuse, N. Y. 

Torrance, Miss Katharine Lexington, 111. 

West, Miss Edith Randolph Madison Square, Savannah, Ga. 



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Adams, Bertha Pine Apple, Ala. 

Allen, Virginia..., 2C9 Irvin St.. Greenville, S. C. 

Alexander, Amelia Decatur, Ga. 

Allison, Helen Madisonville, Term. 

Amundsen, Gjertrude Mobile, Ala. 

Anderson, Beverley..._ 209 Madison St., Lynchburg, Va. 

Anderson, Frances 23 East Ave., Atlanta, Ga. 

Anderson, Julia Dupre Marietta, Ga. 

Anderson, Lillian .....Danburg, Ga. 

Anderson, Margaret Neal , Winston-Salem, N. C. 

Andrew, Martha 342 Hardeman Ave., Macon, Ga. 

Ash, Louise 1226 Prince Ave., Athens, Ga. 

Ashcraft, Jean _ Monroe, N. C. 

Askew, Mary Lee La Fayette, Ala. 

Ball, Agnes Thomasville. Ga. 

Barker, Anne Trenton, Ky. 

Barrier, Margaret Dallas, Texas. 

Bedinger, Mary 51 Waddell St., Atlanta, Ga. 

Bishop, Martha Sheffield, Ala. 

Black, Marion : 441 S. Hull St., Montgomery, Ala. 

Blair, Lottie May 310 VV. Franklin St., Monroe, N. C. 

Blue, Ruth Union Springs, Ala. 

Block, Debra 761 Mulberry St., Macon, Ga. 

Bogle, Elizabeth Lenoir City, Tenn. 

Bomer, Cherry Vicksburg, Miss. 

Boyd, Lucile Hartford, Ala. 

Bran ham, Emmee Bolton, Ga. 

Brenner, Martha The Hill, Augusta, Ga. 

Brock, Rachel : Carrollton, Ga. 

Brown, Dorothy Jacksonville, Fla. 

Brown, Helen 535 Vine St., Chattanooga, Tenn. 

Brown. Margaret 535 Vine St., Chattanooga, Tenn. 

Brown, Mary R Stamps, Ark. 

Briesnick, Gertrude = Brunswick, Ga. 

Briggs, Corinne 64 W. 13th St., Atlanta, Ga. 

Brinkley, Florence Decatur, Ga. 

Bryan, Annie Pope 417 W. Poplar St., Griffin, Ga. 

Bryan, Mary 623 22d St., Birmingham, Ala. 

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Buchanan, Alma Stamps, Ark. 

Buchanan, Omah Stamps, Ark. 

Bulgin, Elizabeth Franklin, N. C. 

Burke, Elizabeth 562 Broadway St., Macon, Ga. 

Burnett, Myrtis Vicksburg, Miss. 

Byrd, Pauline Enterprise, Ala. 

Caldwell, Laurie Greensboro, Ga. 

Caldwell, Lucy Irvine 1101 Lamar Ave.. Paris, Texas. 

Cameron, Annie 288 Ponce de Leon Ave., Atlanta, Ga. 

Camp, Gladys 1700 Grace St., Lynchburg, Va. 

Carrere, Sallie Dublin, Ga. 

Carter. Lorine '- Richland, Ga. 

Clarke, Nell 219 Ellis St., Augusta, Ga. 

Cobbs, Theodosia 16 Iberville St., Mobile, Ala. 

Cofer, Ruth 61 Oak St.. Atlanta, Ga. 

Coffin, Grace 45 Pulliam St., Atlanta, Ga. 

Cohen, Edna 1 Morgan Ave., Montgomery. Ala. 

Conyers, Sarah Greenville, S. C. 

Cooper, Laura 155 Peeples St., Atlanta, Ga. 

Cross, Ailsie _ Middlebrook, Va. 

Cursell, Lillie Lexington, Va. 

Day, Florence Monroe, Ga. 

Dennison, Martha 454 X. Jackson St., Atlanta, Ga. 

Dew, Isabel _ Ft. McPherson, Ga. 

DeWald, Elizabeth 216 34th St., Savannah, Ga. 

Doe, Effie Palm Beach, Fla. 

Donaldson, Agnes Scott Colorado Spring, Col. 

DuBose, Katherine Peachtree Road, Atlanta, Ga. 

Duncan. Willie Eutaw, Ala. 

Dyer, Lena Louise 621 S. Main St., Paris, Texas. 

Eakes, Mary Decatur. Ga. 

Elkins, Willie May Fitzgerald, Ga. 

Ellis, Florence E 158 S. Bradford St., Gainesville, Ga. 

Erwin, Hattie Ackland Greenwood, Fla. 

Evans, Elizabeth Decatur, Ga. 

Eames, Jessie Winnipeg, Canada. 

Farley, Lorinda Madison, Ala. 

Ferguson, Mary Thomasville, Ga. 

Fields, Margaret i 100 Lucile Ave., Atlanta, Ga. 

Finney, Lucile _ Decatur, Ga. 

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Flake, Annie Laurie Conyers, Ga. 

Fleming, Alice 421 Madison St., Lynchburg, Va. 

Foster, Bessie 1214 S. 15th St., Birmingham, Ala. 

Frye, Nell Grafton '. 245 W. Peachtree, Atlanta, Ga. 

Futch, Eva Mae Gainesville, Fla. 

Gammon, Elizabeth Rural Retreat, Va. 

Gaines, Gladys Spring Hill, Ala. 

Ganson, Euphemia Lancaster, S. C. 

Gay, Eloise 175 Juniper St., Atlanta, Ga. 

Geohegan, Grace 1428 N. 20th St., Birmingham, Ala. 

Glenn, Annie May Columbia, Ga. 

Glenn, Ora Gastonia, N. C. 

Goode, Evelyn 1105 Wise St., Lynchburg, Va. 

Grant, Celia West Palm Beach, Fla. 

Graves, Carmen 265 8th St., St. Petersburg, Fla. 

Gregory, Elizabeth Corners ville. Tenn. 

Gregory, Irma Sylvester, Ga. 

Gresham, Florence Griffin, Ga. 

Guthman, Allene 860 Mulberry St., Macon, Ga. 

Hall, Mildred 403 Walthall St., Greenwood, Miss. 

Halliburton, Louise Cuthbert, Ga.' 

Ham, Jessie Elba, Ala. 

Hamilton, Mary Lexington, Va. 

Hammond, Charlotte Kosciusko, Miss. 

Hansell, Sarah 329 Hansell St., Thomasville, Ga. 

Harris, Grace 912 Gov. St., Mobile, Ala. 

Harrison, Lucile Arlington, Ga. 

Hart, Vivien Hudspeth, Ark. 

Harvey, Maryellen 320 Clayton St., Montgomery, Ala. 

Harvison, Ray Junction City, Ark. 

Harwell, Jane LaGrange, Ga. 

Havis, Irene Vicksburg, Miss. 

Hay, Katherine : 15th St., Eaton, Pa. 

Heaton, Genevieve Decatur, Ga. 

Hedges, Augusta Marietta, Ga. 

Hendley, Elsie Tallulah Falls, Ga. 

Hewson, Georgia F 211 3d St., Orange, Texas. 

Hicks, Ruth Dublin, Ga. 

Hill, Rosa 616 Washington St., Greenville, S. C. 

Holmes, Mildred Sylvester, Ga. 

Holt, Mary L Columbus, Ga. 

Hood, Charis Seminary Heights, Atlanta, Ga. 

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Hood, Helen Seminary Heights. Atlanta, Ga. 

Hooper, Louise Selma, Ala. 

Horn, Mahota _ Franklin, N. C. 

Houston, Georgia Orange, Texas. 

Howald, Elizabeth Decatur, Ga. 

Hughes, Helen Burkeville, Va. 

Hunt, India Decatur, Ga. 

Hutcheson, Louise Decatur, Ga. 

Hver, Mary _ Orlando, Fla. 

Jackson, Annie Lee Cartersville, Ga. 

Jackson, Charlotte Tuscumbia, Ala. 

Jackson, Willie Belle Valasco, Texas. 

Jenkins, Annie Tait Crystal Springs, Miss. 

Jones, Emma Decatur, Ga. 

Jones, Josie Valdosta, Ga. 

Kell, Frances Pascagoula, Miss. 

Kelly, Annis Vienna, Ga. 

Kelly, Mary Monticello, Ga. 

Kellogg, Florence Decatur, Ga. 

Kennedy, Kathleen Pulaski. Term. 

King, Sallie May Elkton, Term. 

Kinnear, Elizabeth , Lexington. Va. 

Kyle, Anne 1105 Federal St., Lynchburg, Va. 

Lambdin, Henrietta Barnesville, Ga. 

Lawrence, Grace Columbus, Miss. 

Lee, Annie 2731 College Hill, Birmingham, Ala. 

Lindamood, Katherine Columbus, Ga. 

Lott, Maude 827 Union St., Brunswick. Ga. 

Lowenheim, Claudia 34^4 Whitehall St., Atlanta, Ga. 

McAllister, Azalie Buena Vista, Va. 

McArthur, Zollie Fort Valley, Ga. 

McConnell, Ethel .-. Commerce, Ga. 

McClure, Anne Norcross. Ga. 

McDowell, Elizabeth : Griffin, Ga. 

McEachern, Sue Brundidge, Ala. 

McGuire, Louise Franklin, N. C. 

McGuire, Mildred Franklin, N. C. 

MacIntyre, Julie 

McKay, Ethel 560 Orange St., Macon, Ga. 

McKinnon, Gladys Brunswick, Ga. 

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McLarty, Annte Decatur, Ga. 

McMurray, Lula : 15 Arlington Ave., Atlanta, Ga. 

McNulty, Louise Dawson, Ga. 

Maddox, Lula 6701 Walker St., Birmingham, Ala. 

Martin, Claude Clayton, Ala. 

Mayer, Josephine D 424 Washington St., Atlanta, Ga. 

Mebane, Helen Dublin, Va. 

Meek, Edith Warren, Ark. 

Meek, Mabel Warren, Ark. 

Miller, Clara Rome - Ga - 

Miller, Linda 103 Peachtree Place, Atlanta, Ga. 

Minter, Lidie Tyler, Ala. 

Monroe, Patty Miami, Fla. 

Moore, Mary 33 Candler St., Decatur, Ga. 

Moss, Emma Pope Marietta, Ga. 

Mustin, Dorothy Madison, Ga. 

Naive, Lucy 219 Marion St., Garksville, Tenn. 

Neff, Mary University, Va. 

Nisbet, Ruth HIS E. Anderson St., Savannah, Ga. 

Nichols, Ora Etowah, Tenn. 

Norwood, Isabel 520 S. Perry St., Montgomery, Ala. 

Oberley, Louise McRae, Ga. 

Parker, Catherine 353 W. Peachtree, Atlanta, Ga. 

Payne, Mary Spottswood 524 Federal St., Lynchburg, Va. 

Pendleton, Lysbeth Pembroke, Ky. 

Pharr, Ethel Decatur, Ga. 

Phillips, Margaret 76 Vernon St., LaGrange, Ga. 

Phythian, Margaret 339 Mt. Pleasant Ave., Ft. Thomas, Ky. 

Pittard, Mary Winterville, Ga. 

Plunkett, Jessie College Park, Ga. 

Pope, Emma Porter Box 422, Mobile, Ala. 

Powers, Eva 930 Singleton Ave., Anniston, Ala. 

Pruden, Margaret 301 Fourth Ave., Rome, Ga. 

Pugh, Frances Wilmot, Ark. 

Ramsay, Ellen Saredo, Texas. 

Reed, Virginia Hope, Ark. 

Reid, Grace Palmetto, Ga. 

Richardson, Kate Rayle, Ga. 

Riley, Georgia Roanoke, Va. 

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Ring, Elizabeth  Franklin, Tenn. 

Roach, Louise Woodcliff, Ga. 

Robertson, Edith Dublin, Ga. 

Roberts, Essie Fairburn, Ga. 

Roberts, Mary Glenn Canton, Ga. 

Roberts, Malinda Canton, Ga. 

Robison, Helen La Fayette, Ala. 

Rogers, Esther Franklin, N. C. 

Rogers, Janie - Gainesville, Ala. 

Rogers, Martha 350 W. Peachtree, Atlanta, Ga. 

Ross, Martha Morganton, N. C. 

Sadler, Almedia Sheffield, Ala. 

Schneider, Mary Helen 420 Houston St., Chattanooga, Tenn. 

Schwartz, Rita Sumter, S. C. 

Scott, Virginia Conyers, Ga. 

Seymour, Ninuzza 435 S. Court St., Montgomery, Ala. 

Shadburn, Celeste Buford, Ga. 

Shell, Helen 401 X. James St., Aberdeen, Miss. 

Shute, Maude 405 X. Stewart St.. Monroe, X. C. 

Simpson, Katherine : Roswell, Ga. 

Skeen, Augusta Tifton, Ga. 

Smith, Elizabeth _ Lexington, Ga. 

Smith, Ethel Monroe, Ga. 

Smith, Hallie Elkin, X. C. 

Stanley, Mary Ellen La Fayette, Ala. 

Stevens, Marguerite Decatur, Ga. 

Strickland, Mamie - - 47 Cleburne Ave., Atlanta. Ga. 

Taylor, Edna Cochran, Ga. 

Taylor, Elizabeth Asheville, N. C. 

Thatcher, Mary Frances 308 Duncan St., Chattanooga, Tenn. 

Theis, Ernestine Tennille, Ga. 

Thiesen, Olga _ Pensacola, Fla. 

Thomas, Fanny Maria Sanford, X. C. 

Thompson, Charlotte 202 Angier Ave., Atlanta, Ga. 

Tillman, Sallie May Trenton, S. C. 

Townley, Hope .420 E. College St., Oberlin, Ohio. 

Treadwell, May Decatur, Ga. 

Victor, Jeanette 258 S. Pryor St., Atlanta, Ga. 

Vinson, Lorenah Decatur, Ga. 

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Waddell, Ruth 83 Park St., Atlanta, Ga. 

Waldeon, Magara 247 W. Peachtree St., Atlanta, Ga. 

Walker, Elizabeth 233 Peachtree Circle, Atlanta, Ga. 

Ware, Louise Kirkwood, Ga. 

Waters, Pearle Brundidge, Ala. 

Watts, Helen Camden, Ark. 

Weatherley, Alice Anniston, Ala. 

Weatherley, Madge Slocum, Ala. 

Webster, Alice Norcross, Ga. 

Weekes, Clara " - Decatur, Ga. 

Wells, Marguerite 724 Greene St., Augusta, Ga. 

West, Frances L Third National Bank Building, Atlanta, Ga. 

West, Mary Valdosta, Ga. 

Whips, Clara Gadsden, Ala. 

White, Frances Cartersville, Ga. 

White, Lillian Cartersville, Ga. 

White, Georgiana 504 W. Taylor St., Griffin, Ga. 

White, Lula 32 Howard St., Atlanta, Ga. 

White, Vallie Young 1018 S. 15th St., Birmingham, Ala. 

Wilder, Ruth 35 S. 19th St., Fort Smith, Ark. 

Williams, Lucile Cordele, Ga. 

Willet, Elizabeth Anniston, Ala. 

Willingham, Eva Maie Kirkwood, Ga. 

Wilson, Louise 301 7th St., Lynchburg, Va. 

Yancey, Mary Virginia Box 23, Tuskegee, Ala. 

Yeomans, Mary Dawson, Ga. 

Zachry, Alice West Point, Ga. 



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Perhaps you haven't given it a 
thought beyond its perfect delicious- 
ness. That is the attitude of nine- 
tenths of us. 

But there are some people who have  
been misinformed (from various i ^ JuS- 3 $ 
sources of ignorance or in iIm ion n i ~ ^r ~*l 

and ulw>, therefnir, (|iir..i!nn \:v. : w b l "\ 

the perfect wholesomeness of the ^\ 'ilia's ^?'|i 
beverage. Usually it is the threadbare ^y^'H^&J; fii^ ^^ : -  ' .' .- 
falsehood of "Cocaine." This is an xlTty^tft^^'*'''- *'$-$' 

untruth made up out of whole cloth ^^-M^^h . . ; : -' 

and so we stamp it indelibly. \^*^ ^ ^ 

Read What These Scientists Have Said  Recently 
The matter of Coca-Cola was recently discussed at the 
convention of the Association of State and National 
Food Dep't held at Duluth. Note what men said who 
had investigated in the interest of the public health. 

Dr. S. J. Crumbine, Secretary of the State Board of Health of Kansas, k 
As to stated that he knew nothing personally about there being c 
Cocaine Cola, having tested for cocaine and not finding it; but had 



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o often heard that 
s became addicted t 



ated that he knew notbii 
ola, having tested for coc 
it contained cocaine and bad been told so often that i 
it that he thought it worthy of discussion. 

Mr. J. W. Bailey, Dairy and Food Commissioner of Oregon, stated that following criticisms \ \ 

from several ladies he had it tested by uis chemist but no cocaine was found. 

Prof. Edwin De Barr, State Chemist of Oklahoma, had never found cocaine in Coca-Cola but 
had foMid that drug {traces or in quantities) in 69 out of 72 substitutes (or imitations) of Coca-Cola 
on the market. Note that. 

Dr. B. D. Ross, State Chemist of Alabama, had had Coca-Cola examined by his Dep't and no 
cocaine was found. They did find a small amount o; caffeine about equal to what would be found in 
a cup of coffee. 

The following testimony was brought out at the trial in Chattanooga  U. S. 
Gov't vs. The Coca-Cola Co. at which trial the Government lost. We 
give but these extracts from a famous pharmacologist's deposition  Dr. 
Schmeideberg: * * * 

According to the communications which have reached me, about thirty grm. (one 
Concerning ounce) of Coca-Cola syrup is used to a glass of about 210 ccm. of the beverage. 
the Caffeine There might, therefore, be taken daily of this beverage 1,400 to 2,800 ccm. without 
which is in any fear of injury to health from the quantity of caffeine contained therein. Rather 
Coca-Cola might the amount of liquid and of sugar taken at the same time prove injurious by 

impairment of the digestive activity of the stomach. As a matter of fact, such large 
quantities of the beverage will but rarely, if ever, be taken. Most consumers will undoubtedly limit 
themselves to less. In such cases injury is entirely out of the question. Indeed, the misuse of Coca- 
Cola by taking it in excess, as so happens with alcoholic drinks, is in general not to be found. Not only 
can no well-fonndid objection te urged against the manufacture of fond products containing caffeine 
by the introduction of this in any form, but rather should the extension of such manufacture be regarded 
with favor in the interests of the public welfare. 



On the basis of the preceding 
sents a food product containing 
taken daily, it cannot, because 



xplanation, I sum up my opinion thus: That Coca-Cola syrup repre- 
caffeine, and that, even in the maximum quantity which may be generally 
of its caffeine content, be accounted injurious to health. 
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something new. 

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Jewelers and Importers 

Atlanta, Ga. 



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should learn how to manage her 
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this direction that an individual bank 
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to all readers of the Silhouette its best 
service in handling of their finances. 
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our products, whether college publications or general 
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We Are Exclusive OP- 
TICIANS no side lines 

WE are not selling 
everybody specta- 
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need them, but there is a class who 
want good glasses at reasonable prices ; 
this is the class we are catering to, 
and if you will visit our store and see 
who are patronizing us, you will need 
no further guarantee as to the kind of 
work we are doing; or send us the pieces 
of broken glasses and see how quickly 
we will return them. Give us a trial. 

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pickling business, which, 
in the popular opinion, is 
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in its particular field. 
There is such a name in 
the lumber business too. 



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Atlanta, Ga. 



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always get exactly" the same result. Whatever cooking 
operation you use electricity for you can depend 
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ART STORE 

Pictures. Picture Frames, 
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ATLANTA, GA. 



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Ready-to-Wear Garments 
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50 Whitehall Street, Atlanta, Ga. 



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Atlanta - Ga. 

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Commercial Stationers 
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60 Peachtree and 67 Broad Streets 
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