Word: clamoring
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...which would appear to throw an invidious light upon the clamor across the street at Harvard. Can't the boys take it? Or is this merely a new item to add to the data in the old debate about the weaker sex? --The Boston GLOBE...
...Brown Daily Herald have now had the last word. In an almost-forgotten TIME style which no ordinary college student would be old enough to remember, they wrote : "From Providence, R.I. last week came disgruntled sounds as upperclassmen and beaniebearing freshmen arrived on College Hill. Strange to say, the clamor arose not from students remembering a short summer, but from those remembering a long, hard winter at the hands of redcovered TIME. Said one senior: 'Where does young (1923) up-startish TIME get off snubbing old (1764) historic Brown University?' . . . Diagnosis: Timenmity . . ." TIME was wrong...
Suddenly there's a new clamor for change, lots of change. The merriest madness we've seen in a fashion editor's time is to dress for drinks. The recipe: just a bottle or so, a glass or two and a whirl of the imagination...
Professional politicians, in general, urged Ike to take the second course. If he had followed their advice and backed Nixon completely from the start, there is no doubt that Ike would have choked off much of the anti-Nixon clamor simply by removing the element of dramatic suspense from the case. But if Ike had done that, it would have sounded like an echo of the Truman "loyalty," the complacent quality in the Administration that has caused what men of both parties recognize as "the mess in Washington." Ike was neither impetuous nor smug about the Nixon crisis. He admitted...
...Democratic country. This time the candidate shied away from civil-rights issues, attacked the Administration but not the Democratic Party. The crowds were enthusiastic. In Salisbury, N.C., the train drew up for servicing at 6:45 a.m. Most of Ike's staff was sleeping, but Ike heard a clamor outside his car, ducked out in his bathrobe to greet some 50 railroad workers, women and youngsters. They called for Mamie, and in a moment she popped out in pink pajamas and dressing gown with a ribbon around her hair. Shouted a male voice: "Boy, Mamie sho' does look...