Excerpt from The Quiver, 1920, Vol. 9 Dr. Henry A. Hartman, Superintendent. Ohio Northern University, University of Colorado, Alabama State College. Mr. K. H. Marshall, Principal. Ohio Northern University, Ohio Wesleyan University, University of Wisconsin. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

Excerpt from The Quiver, 1921, Vol. 10 Of those who have gone be fore, and have introduced into the school a bi-weekly newspaper. Perhaps you enjoyed it. Perhaps you didn't. We have made mis takes, but at least we have started an institution which should be a permanent benefit and asset to the school. Let those who follow us take up the work, and profiting by our mistakes, make T be Quiver, a. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

Excerpt from The Poly of 1920, Vol. 9 If you have been found worthy of joke, cartoon or facetious reference, congratulate yourself. Be a sport. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

Excerpt from The Quiver, 1878, Vol. 13: An Illustrated Magazine for Sunday and General Reading Peace of Night, The Peter, St., Last Words of, 437, Pm Vauemx's life Wonx. By john Evzass'r, 422, 442, 455, 474, 486, 501, 520, 536, 552, 568, 584, 599, 616, 630, 650, 661, 679, 696, 712, 730, 744, 762, 776, 792, 808. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

Excerpt from The Quiver, Vol. 20: An Illustrated Magazine for Sunday and General Reading My present object, however, is not so much to combat the arguments of those who prophesy failure in any attempt to establish residential clubs for young men in offices and warehouses, as to plead for the formation of similar establishments for the use of the weaker sex employed in similar lines of life. I would wish to point out that the arguments which are brought against the establish ment of clubs for young men do not apply to the formation of similar institutions for young women, whilst the need of residential clubs is much greater in the case of the women than in that of the men. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

Excerpt from The Arrow, 1920, Vol. 1 But love in her infinite wisdom Will always point the way; The darkness passed in a moment We saw the dawn of the day. There's no shadow now in the crystal; The gazer writes with a smile, Secure in the thought that the shadows Shall be real m the after - while. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

Excerpt from The Focus, Vol. 9: March, 1920 But all things must have an end, and finally I was waving farewell to my last departing guest. Heaving a sigh of real and supreme satisfaction, I betook myself to an easy-chair by the fireside and there gloated over the remembrance of the furore my precious Tea - the Emperor's Tea - had created. I fell asleep dreamed that I was dining with His Excellency in the Imperial Palace - and steeping myself in luxurious enjoy ment of his Tea. It was late afternoon when I awoke. I walked lazily towards the pantry, calling Mary, the Queen of my Kitchen, as I went. As I passed the cupboard, my glance fell upon an open tin; mechanically, I closed the lid, wondering why half of the contents had disappeared. It was a cheap and most distasteful brand of tea, and I had never been able to use it after the first trial. I would tell Mary to consign it to the garbage can. Then my eye wandered to the upper shelf, where, in regal state, reposed the unassuming little box containing the Mikado's Tea. Instinctively, I moved nearer. The paper wrapping was unbroken. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.