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Umpire-Myers. Referee-Dr. Simpson. Linesmen-Clark and Miss Schott. Timers=Devilbiss and Miss Handy. Water-carriers-c-Null and Miss Steven- son. Nurses for the Wounded+-Miss 'Moore, :1\1. Bennette, Miss Smith, Senior Spiritual Advisers and Undertakers-Tawes and Miss Brown. * * * * * * * Old" Doc" plodded homeward in sadness and humiliation. Nebuchnd- nezzar had fallen. He, who was wont to strut about the college grounds ex- claiming, "Is not this g-reat Bablycn, that I have built for the house of the kingdom by the might of my and for the honor of my majesty?" looked now as though he the voice from heaven saying, "0 King Nebuchadnexzar, the kingdom is departed from thee. ,. It was most truly a crushing defeat, a cruel fate. It was clays before the of our president flashed with their old light ancl and then it was a less defiant gleam, an increased wisdom. Moral-e- 1£ ever you should chance to be The president of a college, Don't think you rule the universe By the greatness of your knowledge; For you will groan in deepest grief When cruel Fate shall bring to pass That you shall sadly realize You're doomed, like Doc, to bite the grass.