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Still we would not be discouraged. What! be overwhelmed by a lot of Freshies! Nevah!!!

We would cut the electric lights and deprive them of illumination rather than to hear the colonnades resound with the superior, overbearing hilarity of our younger friends of immature learning. No sooner decided than done. In a jiffy the lights were out, and the Freshmen were shrouded in that impenetrable gloom which lovers and burglars like so well.

Again the '01's.