Word: master
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Very few things that Mr. Lynch sees in an athletic way are not "in the bag." Even college athletes, according to his views on the subject, don't die for dear old Rutgers without the Rutgers A.A. assuring responsibility for funeral expenses. No master is a hero to his valet, and very few athletes are anything but names to Mr. Lynch...
...substituted for move strictly anatomical descriptions, it is difficult to understand how Petronius acquired so great a reputation for unblushing realism. If the reader is persuaded that the affection of Enclopius and Ascyltos for Giton is a purely platonic one and such as is on more than proper between master and servant, he is missing as tasty a hit of aesthetic yohimbin as there is to be found this side of a celebrated international museum in Paris. And if he is missing it he can hardly be blamed for wondering why he ever purchased such dull stuff at a fancy...
...following article about Professor Norton was written for the Crimson by G. H. Browne '78, founder and for 45 years head master of the Browne and Nichols School, and an early disciple and a lifelong friend of Professor Norton...
...recognition of outstanding work done in the Engineering School last year, the two Clemens Herschel '60 prizes have just been awarded to Anselmo Fulton Dapperi, of Springfield, Illinois, who studied at the School last year for his Master of Science degree, and to John Milton Slade 4E.S., of New Britain, Connecticut...
George Bernard Shaw, master of brilliant self-publicity, commented: "I am still alive; I am not ready for it." Facetious? Apparently; for nobody, so far as could be ascertained, had even suggested that he was a fit candidate, as a corpse, for burial in the "hallowed precincts of Westminster." But one dignitary of the church, eschewing publicity, made what was probably a subconscious but none the less effective rejoinder. Said he: "The Abbey is crammed with memorials of respectable nonentities, buried there by friends who could afford...