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...Reevca (b) Football Medley arranged by William G. Rice Harvard Banjo Club Intermission Part 2 1. (a) Climbing up the Ladder of Love by Greer (b) Meditation from Thais by Massenet arranged by J. W. Green '28 Gold Coast Orchestra 2. (a) An Indian Syncopation Bassett (b) A Stroll Through Cairo J. J. Derwin Yale Banjo Club 3. (a) Give a Rouse Bantock (b) Football Songs Harvard Glee Club 4. (a) Habd Organ Man A. von Othegraven (b) Summer Evening Selin Palmgren Solo by L. P. Ross (c) Old Man Noah M. M. Bartholomew '07 Yale Glee Club...
...these circumstances only one course remained to Prince Nicholas. He strolled the boulevards, defying the mode with a hole in his left sock. Toute Paris warmed to him for continuing to stroll even after the hole was called to his attention. None the less Prince Nicholas dashed to London for a few days, saw a tailor or two whose like is not upon the Continent...
Then, suddenly, nine hours had passed like a distorted dream, and the wind-god raged moaning up the northeast coast toward Pensacola. No more would sport coats and plumed hats" stroll at Hialea Race track. It was gone. No more would dandies strut and women preen in Carl Fisher's fashionable Flamingo Hotel. It was wrecked. Five hundred bodies soaked in the streets, some wretchedly askew under logs, others stretched out peacefully by the Chamber of Commerce. Where had been one mammoth mansion sat a lone bathtub. And ghouls peered about, tampered with corpses...
Inspection! The Herr President did not stroll past the guardsmen, chatting with one of his ministers as a "civilian" would have done. Stopping before each soldier he inspected his equipment with a swift kindling glance. Upon one soldier whose right boot was but indifferently polished the President bestowed a curt rebuke, greeted with a smile and handshake three of his favorite guardsmen whom he found impeccable...
...silence down the path which led into the woods. Down that path I had seen them go so many times together, just like this, his arm around her waist, as attentive as a young husband. They would, when they were alone at Oyster Bay, fix a little lunch and stroll down that path to have a little picnic together in the woods. Now they took their sorrow there. . . ." But he did not leave them there. "The nearest I saw him come to breaking down was, I think, at Columbus. There he had been talking to a large crowd...