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being next to Godliness with annoying precision.

Last Thursday night Stanford had the greatest outdoor class celebration in the 7 years of its existence. The Junior class celebrated the adoption of the plug by appropriate dedicatory service.

The celebration was a very mystical, impressive affair resembling, I suppose, the imposing initiating in secret lodges. There were high priests arrayed in bleach masks, white gowns and waring white plug hats, and there were lesser satelites dressed in raiment similarly grusome and cabalistic.