The Gavelyte, June 1910

CEDARVILLE COLLEGE. 6 ----------------------------- stuffed down the inside. They suppoRod this would make a hit but they were mistaken as all the upper classmen wore like apparel. So in order to do something new they blacked their boots and wore tbeir pant legs down the outside of them. But by Christmas time the upper classmen, in order not to be left behind, had ,:;imilarly changed their costume. The Freshmen boys come back after holidays and by aid of the current magazines con– ceived the idea of wearing striped pants and button shoes, which they unanimou ly carried out. Again their style was duplicated by the upper classmen. And recently thru the generosity of .John D. they purchased and immediately donned the following: Belmont collars, cream britches with a double roil on the bottom, lavender sox and tan pumps. The supply of these articles being limited and the purchases of the class so many, they bought out the present stock and the upper classmen are unable to follow suit. Another note nf advancement is the fact that, the Freshman clai,s is the only class luwing members who are enj1Jving conjugal hiiss. When you \.Joi! these facts down you can easily see the Freshman class is the class and all sophomores who flunked this year and will have to join this class nex t year bad better be getting ready to join in a pace which makes a noise like greased lightning. Cruel F a te's Own Pag e . PRELUDE NUMBER ONE. Halley's comet may startle the world with its speed through space, but what are comets compared with sonnets. What one of us at sometime or other has not felt impelled to· express his inmost feelings and give to the world our innermost thought3. Ah! for the power of inspiration to tell our -thoughtR. 'True it takes large bodies passing rapidly through space to leave a TALE or classic to their remembrance. Du Maurier! Ah, Du Maurier, what an inspiration would have been yours had you but waited until the debut of the Trilbys on April 1st. What a sad appeal of those (the Trilbys) who said, "Water, water everywhere and not a drop to drink." 'Tis the Spring- - time that inspires the poet to his loftiest heights of expression, the bird~. how they whistle and call and coo and nature brings forth her flow ers to cl<:>the beri:;elf with beauty, it call forth all the music and rythm of a soul. Yea! even the collrge song and barn_dance. The annex is filled with laugh– ter, all faces wear a smile, showing peace with the world, when lo! here cornei, the big noise, "sound of a whirlwind". With stately tread he pas8es down the hall. Ye voice of thunder! What makes things appear so small?