Show L r. r Q l W t 67 i i C. C W. W SCOTT Gone to Rest The beginning of the second semester closed a chapter ah yes a book in the life of a good body The Hierarchy is dead Long live the Hierarch What once was real was live was true is now no nomore nomore nomore more lies over there in that rude old wooden box propelled up briny river by request Let Letus us draw nearer and lift the casket cover for one last sad look Yes there he lies pale haggard and cold much sad sl slow w dreamy music with icicles the one the only one who stirred up fire of ambition in the heart of each engineer who helped to raise the mask mask of each poor soul who ho loved the Hierarch Dilute if necessary Oh what a change Here before before before be be- fore us is its stiff and stony corpse wrapped in the true and good old flag of the Hierarchy the noble gunnysack And yet no noone noone noone one will buy the screws to fasten on the casket lid Poor old Wanted to Someone is being cheated yea Red by missing the chance to si sing g the thelast thelast thelast last glad rites of one who was Oh Hierarchy you are leaving us sad and forlorn with a dark brown taste in the mouth and n no cocktail in the morning Farewell farewell a last sad sad sad keep these on ic ice in warm weather farewell Rest in chunks The above is recommended as asan asan asan an oration for Jor a young speaker To give properly shake as well as possible cork one nostril and make a noise not unlike a whisker whisker whisker whis whis- ker boiling in the soup U M. M R. R Lewis 06 was around school last week He has been doing chemical work in one of the northern sugar factories I The following notice appeared on the board in the Senior drawIng drawing drawing draw draw- ing room In examinations hereafter in Mining or Ore Dressing the learned Seniors will please say water when they mean ordinary water and not as instructor in in charge and ordinary mill scrubs do not know the difference between and G. G. G A. A O. O |