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Saturday, November 16, 1929. THE S A L E MIT E PAGE THREE ALPHA PHI KAPPA A lovely banquet was given at the Robert E. I,ee Hotel on Sat>irday the eighth b}' the Alpha Phi Kappa Sorority. Tlie members were seated at a large table beautifully deco rated in yellow and white. In the center of the table was placed a large bowl of giant chrysanthemums. Each pledge wore an attractively ar ranged corsage of lilies of the val ley, pink roses and baby chrysan themums. They were presented with silver compacts bearing the Greek letters of the sorority, and with book ends and stationery upon which the seal of the sorority was engraved. The following inactive memb.-rs were present: Mrs. John Hunter, Winston-Salem; Mrs. Ernest Robin son, Concord; Rosa Caldwell, Con cord; Jenny Brown, Concord; Pene lope Cannon, Concord; Letitia Cur rie, Winston-Salem; Lucy Currie, Davidson; Adelaide MacAnally, High Point; Mary Duncan Mac- Anallv, Winston-Salem; Ernestine Hayes, High Point. The following active members were present: Mar_v Gwyn Ilickerson, Millicent Ward, Mary Myers Faulkner, Edith Kirk land, Dorothy Thompson, Caroline Brinkley and Margaret Ross Walker. The pledges present were: Mary Elizabetli Meeks, Mary Alice Bea- men, Frances Caldwell, I.enora Rig- gan, Catherine Moragne and Ade laide Winston. Kathleen Arrowood, Catherine Lyerlv, and Daisy Lee Carson are spending Sunday in Greensboro The following girls will be at Davidson for the Home . Coming celebration there: Annie Koonee Sut ton, Virginia I/Ong, Mary Clark, Margaret Maxwell, Nancy Co?, Lu- cielle Hassell and Eva Hackney. Frances Smith is spending Sunday in Rural Hall. The following girls are spending Sunday at home: Billie Deaton and Virginia Long, Statesville; Lucielle Dunn, High Point; Nellie Cates, Burlington. Wilhelmena Wollford has as guests in Charlotte, Martha Davis, Eloise Garrett and Dorothy Etlier- idge. Ruth McLenden is spending Sun day witli friends in Mt. Airy. A number of girls are at home for the week-end: Anna Preston and Eleanor Forman, Charlotte; Elea nor Idol and Adele Hicks, High Point; Mary Avers Payne, Taylors ville; Mary Ntal Wilkins, Dallas: Millicent Ward, Concord; Sar.' Humphrey, Goldsboro; Corrine Jones, Nashville; Glulon Hall, Bur lington ; Mary Katherine Thorp, Fries, Va. Mary Gwyn Hickerson and Al: McRhea Caldwell are at Annapolis for the wetk-end. Agnes Pollock is visiting in Thom- sville Saturday and Sunday. Louise Lassater is the guest of Mary Neal Wilkins, in Dallas, for tlie week-end. Got to have a great big car that 'ill carry me ever so far. Let him have great big eyes, that will give little girls like me the shy’s. about clothes, that matters :, cause of his clothes I’ll like to boast. Remember, Santa, money n’t matter much, cause if he 5 me. I’ll live on bread and (Continued From Page One.) queer, though, that they only rested a moment, then hopped up with very unfortunate expressions on their faces. (The field, by the way, was slippery.) The game was played at a great disatvantage on account of the wet field but the Sophomores seemed to find conditions rather favorable at that, for they won the game by a score of 5 to 6. My Ideal Man Editor’s Note^ Here are de scriptions of “My Ideal Man,” written by different types of Salem girls. Read these and guess who wrote them. I After studying math, I have fig ures on the brain, lience, first of all, my ideal man must have a good figure, of which there must be at least .;ix feet, or don’t we call it physique when it’s on a man.^ To top off the physique there must be quite a bit of gray matter—in fact, enough of that quality to enable him to carry on a conversation about Flemistoels with Uncle Ulric or to trace his ancestry to Caesar for Cou sin Cora. Finally, on top of that gray matter must be black hair, pre ferably curly. Just below the fore head one must be able to discern two eyes, out of which the specimen un der consideration must be able to see all of my virtues and none of my faults. The man who aspires to be my ideal must permit me to win all argumints and acknowledge my su periority on all matters. And above all things, he must never take my arm when we cross streets or go up II My ideal man is a mixture of Eli nor Glynn’s “It” man, Zane Grey’s bad bold boy from the West and Ho ratio Algier’s “boy who rose from the slums of New York to tlie top of the Woolworth Building,” spiced up with the Drainey Browny brutes of the football world. He must radi ate, not heat but personality. He must be at least six. feet tall so th i when I walk by his side his height, not my width will be noticed. My man must have black wavy hair and deep blue eyes (not Ben Turpin.) Fie must wear his clothes well and look like the original model of Kup- penheimer’s advertisement. He must be indifferent to other girls as I have a very jealous na ture. I can see him now running down Elon’s football field—or per haps Yale’s bowl—for a fifty yard gain and a touchdown while the chcerios cry, “Whoopee, Pat’s has got the ball.” As for an education I require that he be able to read, write and sigi checks against his papa. As for dancing, I absolutely require that he be able to do anything from the minuet to the breakaway. However, I will be satisfied with'My Man if lie is only a combination of Ge Washngton, Otto Wood, Stan I.au- rel and other of my heroes. Ill I have searelud far and wide but never have I seen anyone to fill the description of “my man”—and there ,->re doubts that I ever will. In mind I see a tall, strong figure, broa dshoulders, with his head chopped off—it might be taken for :i brick wall. His deep blue eyes must talk to me; his high cheek bone must always have the dash of red, that all touchdowns have. His high forehead and long sideburns must be a striking resemblance to some rare Greek God. His dancing ability, I could not ask to be better than the breakawayers of Eastern Caro lina. In his face, he always holds for me the expression, I love you. His talking deep blue eyes never say, I doubt you. The more he as sociates me with candy, the better I’ll like his nuts and chocolate. I have spent most of my young life, catching the eye of some sport mod- Icr, some football player, Zita Zi, I). K. E. or S. A. E., but in vain I’m trying to find the one to be my ideal man. But, yet there is one that I stopped to look at for a second time. He was tall, broad shouldered, stern and had a good face, but as I followed the lines of his body his feet were placed firmly on stcne and on this stone read: “In memory of Our Confederate Boys.” And it is just my luck for him to have been a Confederate boy. Dear Santa Claus: Please bring me a man, six feet, three, four or maybe one. Not particular about size, just so li lots of fun. I Book Review | THE SUN VIRGIN (By Thomas Dixon) Into the brilliant civilization of the Inca I^mpire bursts the daring band of Spanisli, Freebooters under the leadership of Francisco Pizarro the swineherd. The invaders cap ture the Inca monarch, seize the pal aces and temples blazing with their gold and silver, and destroy at blow the civilization of twelve mil lion happy prosperous people. foreground of the scene—Yna the beautiful young virgin of the Sun, and Alonzo de Malino, the dazzling young Spanish cavalier, the spy and Ambassador to the capital of the Inca Empire, whom the Incas be lieve to be a god-man. The story deals with her love for him, and he desperate effort to win his love, throTigh all tlie ’ breathless adven tures of accusation, imprisonment, escape, intrigue, loyalty and treason which crowd the life of that roman tic age. In the portraits of the great Span ish explorers in their ruthless quest for gold and for possession of the New World; in the quarrel between Pizarro and De Soto, the discoverer of tlie Mississippi; in the clash be tween tlie fierce individualism of the ilien conquerors and the highly de veloped communism of the Incas, we ee the sources of those historical trends which have built the nations of North and South America. Mr. Dixon has steeped himself in the leg ends and the records of the time. He shows how the south was settled by men mad with the lust for gold, but the north by pioneers who came to wring riches from forest and soil. Thus one planted the foundations of a powerful nation, but the other bent his efforts to plant the seeds of death and destruction in the far flung em pire of Spain. THENEWESTIN Style Merchandise Attractively Priced VISIT OUR STORE Three floors and a basement crowded with seasonable Merchandise. National Bellas Hess Co. 424 North Liberty Street You are not like the others; When I dance with you, the crowd Seems still and far away . . . Your feet reveal a mystery As the waxen floor floats by. We do not talk, we two; With words the spell is broken. To dance and dance and dance is all. We know our joy is brief And the dance of life is short. To the turbulent slee of the music. Your gentle softness, superbly sup- ple, Is youth that calls to youth ’Till the dance of life moves QUALIFIED The police have arrested a man who has a mania for tearing buttons off people’s clothes. We shall be surprised if he does not receiv tempting offer from our laundry. According to the movie posters, Greta Garbo, not Charlie Paddock, is the “World’s Fastest Human.” Army, Harvard, Notre Dame, and Stanford all have a wonderful set of backs, but year in and year out those at Ziegfeld’s can’t be beat. Hotspur, my fifteen year old Brooklyn boy friend, writes in that he couldn’t quite make the grade last year. It seems that one of the girls had a mother who wouldn’t let her out nights. Add casualties: The yearling whose Schick Repeating Razor re peated while he was shaving. Stude: “See that guy there? He’s going through college by caring for a baby.” Ex-Stude: “He’s lucky. I got kicked out for the same reason.” Country Bumpkin: “Do you know how high these buildings are?” City Slicker: “Naw, I never priced them.” They call him Luke because he’s ot so hot. —Cajoler. WE BEG TO INVITE YOUR INSPECTION Of Our Christmas display which is now ready. The smartest in Novelty Stationery, colorful wrap pings, imported Christmas cards, and. gifts that are different. THE GREEN QUILL SHOP 618 West Fourth St. Robert Parnell Our idea of a real guy is Seotchmnn who went to Niagara Falls alone on his honeymoon, be cause his bride had seen it. —Virginia^ Reel. “How did you learn to walk the tight-rope? Just pick it up y self?” “Oh, no—it has to be taut.” Chicago Cop: “Woteha shootin’ that guy for?” Gangster: “None of yer busins Cop: “Don’t get smart now I’ll r -Goblin. Adam was toiling home at the end of a hot summer’s day, carrying his sliovel and lio.’, while little Cain ^rotted beside him. On ve -ching the Garden of Eden, little C.i-r peeked through the pal ings and said: “Gee, pop, I wished we lived here.” And pop replied: “We did onci until your mother ate us out c house and home.” —Annapolis Log. EVERYTHING NEW FOR THE NEW SENIOR AT THE IDEAL A store that caters to the style whim of the student . . . Always the mode at its best, without the costly sacrifice of quality SALEM GIRLS, we welcome you to Winston-Salem and to the IDEAL . . . visit us often. READY-TO-WEAR ACCESSORIES THE IDEAL Trade and West Fourth Street D. G. CRAVEN COMPANY Corner TVest Fourth and Trade Streets. SALE OF FINE QUALITY QUILTED SATIN ROBES, QC Very Spccial at Assorted colors and patterns.
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