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Dates: during 1930-1939
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...surface travel made air service logical, but would there be enough patronage? National Airways hit upon a simple scheme. Let local boosters prove the public demand by selling 1,000 tickets in advance. No tickets, no airline. Last week the 1,000th ticket was sold, airplanes flew between Boston, Concord, White River, Vt., Montpelier and Barre...
Ebenezer Francis Bowditch '35, of Concord was appointed as the Junior in charge of Freshman affairs, with Shaun Kelly, Jr. '36 of Richmond, as his assistant. Both men were presidents of their respective classes in their Freshman years, and both are now members of the Council. Bowditch is a member of the Varsity relay track team, while Kelly is a first-string end on the football team. They will manage the Freshman class elections and cooperate with the Freshman Union Committee in supervising the activities of the class...
Appointment of the Committee to Nominate Overseers, Directors of the Alumni Association, and members of the Harvard Fund Council were also announced. Chairman of the Committee will be Dr. Channing Frothingham '02, physician-in-chief at the Faulkner Hospital. The three other members are Frederick Winsor '93, of Concord, Charles C. Buell '23, of Milton, and Lawrence Howe '07, of Chicago...
Married. Alfred Ernest Stearns, 62, longtime (1903-33) headmaster of Phillips Academy (Andover, Mass.); and a Miss Grace demons; in Concord, N. H. Married. Meredith Nicholson, 66, Indiana author (The House of a Thousand Candles, The Port of Missing Men), new U. S. Minister to Paraguay (TIME, Aug. 28); and Dorothy Lannon, his longtime friend and literary associate; in Washington, D. C. Died. Clement E. Chase, 45, bridge engineer, partner of famed Bridgebuilder Ralph Modjeski; when, rocked by a gust of wind, he lost his balance and fell 120 ft. from the Delaware River Bridge; in Philadelphia. Died. Horace Brisbin...
...live in Boston?" he queried, as he cut in again. "Perhaps we'll meet a lot this winter. I'm entering Harvard next month." "Oh!" she cooed, "Are you! We'll see each other at the Brattles. That'll be ducky. 'N you know, I live in Concord. Just call, won't you? It isn't so far." Someone tapped his shoulder. "May I?" asked a blank-faced Dinner Jacket: Three more years, he thought as he crossed the polished floor to the liner's bar, he would be of age, and no more damned guardians. * * * John was cutting cordwood...