THE CORRIDORS.
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Lead pencils 15 cents per dozen at Straffon's.
—Herb. Bullene, of '88, now wears the Phi Psi shield.
—Rob. Rankin is off on a visit to the Indian Territory.
Already old students are flocking in to visit old haunts,
The Courier hasn't consolidated, and don't you forget it.
Several of the Seniors have serious doubts of graduating.
—H. F. Graham is the new speaker of the Orophilian Society.
—A great many alumni have written, promising to attend commencement.
—Foot ball has been taking a back seat lately. Why is this thusly?
The Freshman is rushing to get his botanical collection completed.
—Prof. Brownell lectured before the Normal Literary Society last Friday.
The base ball club vanquished the Ottawas by a score of fifteen to seven,
-A fine lot of hair and clothes brushes just opened at Straffon's "South End Drug Store."
—M. J. Keys casts the vote of Ottawa county in the Democratic state convention.
—"Henry made his big speech on Thursday, with cuffs and collars from Bromelsick's on.
- We wonder where Spangler got the idea that the Chancellor's office was his own private property.
The new catalogue is out, showing five hundred and twenty-one students. The enrollment would be larger, but the subpreps are not included,
The Senior Law class was examined last week for admittance to the bar. Eight doung lawyers were turned loose on an innocent public.
—Ask Dean if you are behind on your subscription. If he says you are, pay up. Don't leave your washing or newspaper bills unsettled.
The new signs, "keep off the grass' are meant for jokes. Some foolish people thought they were in earnest, and tried to find the grass-in vain.
In the joint meeting of Courier and Review companies, Spangler wept hot tears at the thought of giving up the Review name. Poor name, poor Henry, poor weep!.
The campus is being considerably improved, under the direction of Dr. Courtney, assisted by a few select students who skip their classes to engineer such a needful work.
Invitations are out for a marriage on the second of June, at Beloit, Kansas. Who do you suppose it is? Why our old friends Richard Foster, of '82 and Alla M. Barnes of '83. Did you ever! We congratulate.
The class of '88 organized last week, with B. P. Blair as president. Their colors are pink and blue, and are very pretty. Motto, that never failing source of trouble is not yet selected,
—Examinations are held this year on a new plan. The first hour classes suffer on Monday; the second hour on Tuesday; the third hour on Wednesday, and the fourth hour on Thursday. This gives each plenty of time.
Here is a joak on Prof Robinson. One very warm day last week the professor was returning home from his task of impressing Latin on the K. S. U. brain, and had struggled through the sun and heat a good part of the distance, when he remembered that he had left his buggy on the heights of Oread. Hac Fabula docet, that even the wisest are sometimes left.