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Show 24 The Dixie Owl, St. George, Utah H. E. C. Say were any of you at the H. E. C. and Aggie club Oh my yes ! and things party ? fun and Fun and FUN to eat about the time we had all laughed ourselves hungry. Well that night, after it was all over, and Id gone fast asleep, I had the queerest dream. It may have been cause I dont know. I ate so much, maybe ? I dreamed I died and went to heaven, and would you believe it, Peter wouldnt let me in. My soul was rent with the only place left for me to anguish, but I started for H go. Arriving there, the Devil himself greeted me, Remanding in a loud voice from whence I came. Frightned out of my wits I answered From the Dixie H. E. C. Then shouted old Satan, What! would you turn my to hell a paradise, the torture to joy and cheer. Well thats what would happen if an H. E. C. girl was ever allowed in Twas then I awoke to the fact I was still in Dixie, here. and still a member of the dear old club. ! ! ! LOOKING INTO THE FUTURE Girls if you love literature, if you love all that is deep, and worth while, if you wish to gain an idea of what big life is really worth, dont miss our club meetings. With such people as Miss M. R. Snow, Mrs. M. A. W. Hunt, Mrs. Miles, and Miss Redd, to lecture and entertain, we know we are getting the best, the very best. Yes! this is what is coming in the future. M. H. Lucie Holgate. Frank seems old fashioned, imagine a 20th century fellow going home at ten oclock. Vera. Yes, he may be old fashioned but you have to him the credit for having the give quality of being a self starter. up-to-da- te |