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PROPtlECY HE future! What a mystery it embodies. How full it teems with pleasure, pain, joy and sorrow-c-all uncertainty. The [] most inventive mind cannot disclose it. It is as uncertain as an April day; sometimes bright for a brief period and yet at times cloudy. Who can look into the vast unknown and say what the future will bring forth1 Yet how clear and bright the future appears to young men and women. Now we are beginning to live. Now our feeble vision, ob- scured as yet by the mists of ignorance, is gradually broadening and hope is shining supreme-the hope of true living, of making' ourselves count for something in this large buzzing world. 43