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Page Eight THE P I L O T Sweetness and light Gems Cleaned From Classroms April, 1963 By Their Worlds You Shall Know Them Mrs. J'ollock—-'I’ve told you a million times about Mr. Tom Harris-,That’s GREAT! That’s lust GREAT! Mr. Moseley—It surely is a beautiful day; isn’t it? As Arthur would say, “It’s a brand new day that hasn’t lived yet,” and don’t ask who Arthur is or I’ll fail you." Mr. Stacy—Let’s call the little old roll now. Mr. Dixon—Isn’t this a pretty formula? Isn’t this a beautiful .problem? Mr. Dedmond—I’d like to my opinion that that is left to a man’ he chooses that he will be a bachelor. Miss Jones—Well now. this Biblical character i; about the greatest person who ever lived! Miss Copeland (expressing disappointment that only one Lit student had ever read Tom Brown's Schooldays or Tom Brown at Bugby)—Well, wh-at did you read when you were grovidng up? The Bobbsey Twins? Mr. Robert Lamb (serving as supply pastor at the Boilmg Springs Baptist Church)—Egypt’s Pharaohs had their serving men bury their possessions with them so that they could have them when they got to heaven. The possessions must not have gone to heaven as we find them today in our museums. s just FACULTY KIDS MAKE COLLEGE HOMELIE By nancy self I was sitting on the bleachers watching the Bulldogs play an exciting game. All of a sudden, a bright eyed httle boy ran up to me, sat down, and started talking. Things were going fine until he spilt :his -rake on me. I stood uti to do a cheer, slipped on the floor, and fell backwards in the bleachers; the small boy, Arthur Mose ley, left, and there I was. folded up between first and second row. This was the first time I remember meeting the son of the chemistry professor and Mrs. Moseley. I will never forget the day I met another faculty kid. It was Homecoming Day and we cheerleaders had gone to the stadium to decorate the goalpost. I was weary when I finally got to my room—on the famous third floor. Cindy McGraw was in the room with Judy, rny roommate. They were sitting in the window watching the visitore on campus. Cindy laughed and frolicked with us all afternoon. Since that day we have been good frien ds. I was at church one Sunday when eight-vear old Arthur gave his life to Christ and was accepted as a church member. Cindy sang in the children’s choir one Sunday morning and she looked like an angel. All the students know these two children since they and their parents freauentlv ioin us for dinner in the cafeteria. These two faculty kids remind us of the young fry back home and make college a bit more homelike. Gardner-Webb Students Identify Yourselves At HUDSON'S IN SHELBY and get a complimentary 10% discount Madras... from the Hand Looms of India r«l>«r«4 Xoii, Now the rarest of fab rics is presented in the most noble traditional style. Imported India Bleeding Madras . . . hand woven with deep radiant colors so nu merous that each Shirt has individuality all its own. Magnificent, you too will agree. Secure LATTlMORE,N.C.
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