Senior Class History
 
T has been four years since we enlisted in your ranks dear, old A. H. S., and as we recall those happy years-for they have been happy ones-we regret that we are to leave you so soon.

We had been with you only a short time before we met and organized our class, electing Marion Lamb president and choosing our colors and flower. As Freshmen we were quiet and unassuming, though by no means dull and uninteresting. We prospered in all our undertakings and also plead guilty to being able to whisper almost as fast as the Sophomores after a few weeks’ practice. We were greatly favored by the teachers, and Miss Francis often gave “little algebra parties” after four o’clock in our honor.

The next September most of us came back to you determined to bear our burden bravely and to prove ourselves worthy of the name “Sophomore.” We did it.

We had a band of new teachers and they soon learned that we were “up to the notch” in whispering as well as in our lessons. Leon Boyden was our leader this year.

Our first social gathering was a party at Lamb’s in the early fall. Then after Mother Earth had put on her robe of white we a bob-party and all enjoyed themselves immensely. Later we had another party, this time at the Morey home. And when the warm days of spring had come we journeyed on a moonlight picnic, but the moon forgot to come, and –all had a delightful time.

We must not forget that during the year we got every quarter-holiday given for the best attendance, except one,