Judge — March 19, 1921 — page 25: what you’re looking at

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as Teaming Fey inTee-CouLe ure WusrtQ Corres — RUSSIA —: Drawn by ND. Hr was. Crimersity of Cal HE stood on a gr: at the last rosea was a perfect picture of beauty as she stood the 2 3} Drawa by AVERAGE Cottece Wir ity, fh smacuern tnanetane lifornia, "2 Cour Conquered assy mound gazing glows of the dying lacently ‘Shi graceful “and erect, yet dis- daining to notice the worship- ful male creature seated on a stool near her feet e was 1 look of anxiet; face. He seemed torn between love and bashfulness. Twice he put forth his hand as th to caress the beautiful limbs which swayed slightly in the early evening zephyts, but cach time he withdrew it quickly ddenly he sum- moned all his courage into one resolve. He rose and stand- ing close beside her laid his arm lightly around her shoul- ders, patting her lovingly, be- stowing caresses freely on her shapely neck. She did not move, but her expression ottened intoa look of absolute contentment. The man seemed relieved. He resumed his seat with the air of a conqueror “Steady, Boss.” said the Tuomas S. Worp, of Texas, °23. Wise Kid Teacher—What is the promi nent women’s club in America? Wise Kid—The rolling-pi J.B. Fasuncrr, Stanford, Guagnne & POATERMITY Meeting — LARanD. © Lire is Masy Lanos Judgment By H. Axprews, Unizersity of Lowa, OME bird By merely And th Who dotes on looks the: The first who says that he can jud A girl by what she cooks, fo Is doubtless bei He is a goof. A lava wave or penciled lip Such frills with m Thate a dappe But, say, old top, until I croak, I'm for the She'll make r Toug know And when I meet the dame who can, “90” to any cocky wait Take it from me, kid, I'm her ma T'll surely mate her! Then and Now By Winer J. Case, Wake Forest College (N.C.) H. grandma wore her hair up high, Her shell-like ears she liked to show But her ankles she bid with dresses low, Lest men should think her bold he But she hides her Lest men should call ber bold! 25 judge a girl at she Cooks. gain we have the churl. proud to show ars with hair worn low frail” who saves your dough, happy, that’s no joke The Freshman’s Question By Arsanp Le Crerc Gotay, Indiana What did this sink, the sop's’more do, to win eternal bliss? Why are his studies soft and few? Why must I work like this? How does he rate the pretty date? How does he make her fall? While I come always just too late to get a dat at all? There only just a year between, so I can't under- stand, why he must capture every queen and I an empty te hand? The Grand Central By Watiace G. Gartann, Vale HE Grand Central of all place: You should have seen the pec s faces As I hurried through the waiting-room with =peed. Vl dmit that I was blushing, As I hurried blindly rushing, But for hurry you'll admit I had great need, When I looked my head went reeling. And I had that sinking feeling, So I did not stop a minute more to barter Great heavens that sensation! The Devil's inspiration- Down below my ankle hung my garter! Letters By H. Cunstncuam, Pr HENEVER in the letter-slot A wad of mail I see, I always hope that it turns out Just masculine to be Because the sight of pix Makes me, with trembl For I am sure that female mail's More deadly than the male Fact By Witttam P. Kraspey University of California How many a co-ed’s blush remain unseen, Because of too much drugstore in between rb ror AN Eyre”