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1903 Class prophecy. 1 was wandering through the woods in the southern part of Virginia one afternoon a year before I left 'Western Maryland College. Though the middle of September, the days were still warm and everything was wrapped in a still, sleepy atmosphere. The leaves 011 the trees seemed to sleep; the bee, of all things the busiest, had ceased work and was lazily resting; even the squirrel was taking a quiet nap in the solitude of his own little house=the hollow trunk of a large oak; Nature and all her household seemed to sleep, and like the fairy princess, awaited only the coming of the prince to awaken her. Having brought \"ith me a book, I sat down all the mossy bank of a small brook, which, too, in its endeavor to get asleep, had forgotten to - - 79