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CECILE GERTRUDE WARDE French "C. G." Crisfield, Md. Crisfield High School Philomathean Literary Society; Member of G. S. G. A. Board, '24; Eaglesmere Dele- gate, '23; Member of Y. W. C. A., G. S. G. A., Powder Puffs, '23, '24; Choral Club '21 '22, '23; J. G. C., '23, '24; Member of Su~day School, '21, '22; Member of G. A. A., '21, '22. "Thy fatal shafts unerring move, I bow before thine altar, Love." - EHOLD! a quiet lass to those who know her not! C. G. never says any more than she has to when outside of her own room, but close friends know that she certainly can go into ecstacies when the spirit moves her. Frequently such subjects as French, Paderewski, poetry, Crisfield, and the ever present topic, "How high is up," inspire a manifold number of words. When it comes to giving feeds she is right there; for, though she lives on a pile of oyster shells, she has treated us to some of the best straw- berries we have ever tasted. No doubt she would take the prize for having attended more dances in Annapolis than any of us,-and then Annapolis suggests so many tnrngs, We count her as one of our best music stars and will not be sunprised to read in the College Monthly of February, 1934, an account of her con- cert in Alumni Hall for the benefit of a fund for paving the street iii. front of Prep School. Here's the best of luck to you, C. G., and may you ever have faith in your old maxim: "Beware of what you set your heart upon, For it surely shall be yours;" Ninety-eight