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but we can only speak of a few more here.

Mr. Ryan in replying to the "Railroad"
proved a veritable Sherlock Holmes, for he knew
how every student had either prolonged his journey,
misread his ticket, got off wrong side of cars, taken
unlawful "stop overs", been photographed at the
station, or met quite accidentally some fair lady.
It was a good thing Mr. Ryan stopped when he did
for we thought we saw several seniors blushing and
smiling awkwardly over his remarks.

The next speech was a fine one although in-
troduced by the singing by the Choir of "A Lament"
- "Oh who will smoke my Meerchaum Pipe?" The
Lament touched a tender chord in Mr. Powell's
heart, for he spoke easily and convincingly and
held his hearers spell bound. Seeing this he
waxed confidential and told us stories, one of
which was about some pigs which wouldn't be
driven but could be led. Mr. Powell said he

but we can only speak of a few more sure.
Mr. Ryan in replying to the "Railroad"
proved a veritable Sherlock Holmes, for he knew
how every student had either prolonged his journey,
misread his ticket, got off wrond side of cars, taken
unlawful "stop [over?]", been photographed at the
station, or met quite accidentally some fair lady.
It was a good thing Mr. Ryan stopped when he did
for we thought we saw several seniors blushing and
smiling awkwardly over his remarks.
The next speech was a fine one although in-
troduced by the singing by the Choir of "A Lament"
_ "Oh who will smoke my [?] Pipe?" The
Lament touched a tender chord in Mr. Powell's
heart, for he spoke easily and convincingly and
held his hearers spell bound. Seeing this he
waxed confidential and told us stories, on of
which was about some pigs which wouldn't be
driving but could be led. Mr. Powell said he