SUNDAY, MARCH 25, 1939
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Fewer Hospital Inmates
Twenty Patients With Mumps and Colds There.Now
With sickness that has been proven all this is a tester showing a deficient skinning the past few days, a student hospital will be filled to the brim with patients in capacity. Twenty patients were conceived there today; the most that can take even of it any one time is 100. The rest will be devoted of the hospital and Saturday.
The hospital would be even less adequate in case of certain contiguous disclosures which would necessitate isolation.
Eighth of the patients now in the hospital are victims of an epilepticum which has precluded affection with one or more of 29 eyes of mumps have been handled at the hospital, 22 of which have been this semester. The entire third floor of the hospital is devoted to care for her; 27 as hospital officials term it.
The eight students making up the "party" are Dorothy Bollmer, C. Marlin Marih, c.111 F. C. McClancy, and Vernon Veron, c.111 F. John Dudley, c.111 John Campbell, c.111 Richard Weorthboy, c.99; and Joe Peters, c.99.
J. I. Ling, C31, is confined at the hospital with a broken nose trauned in a gymnasium class Three day.
The other patients are large cold and influenza cases, said Doctor Edmiston.
(Published in the University Dale Karen
March 21, 1950)
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On Earth, the Society for the Advancement of Atheism dissolved itself for its work had been well done. But in a garret room in a city suburb, a woman with a green devil's skin and a green devil's skin and in particular for the one with violet hair.
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Then, putting his cloven feet closely together, his long arms close to his hands, he started whirling; fire flashed. He was so amazed he had made a wonderful pin-wheel at a Fourth of July celebration. In a moment he was the more dim; the red glow which led light to the scene where had been Hell now was nothing.
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"Yes, Your Satanic Majesty," chorused the little green devils, breathlessly.
Satan stood up and flung wide his great arms, madness is his eyes. He was alone in Hell; the last of his fellows was on the other side. He started running this way and that, crying out at the top of his voice. Far to the west one corner of his universe suddenly fell in. Satan then stood up and roared at the thunder of a distant avalanche.
"Just look at us now... Once." he paused, reminiscently, a metallic tear rollen down his bronze face. "Once I had wide dominion; and here were my lakes, well filled with fire and briststone. Here was the storeroe for my pitchorks. Over there you had a large plow, laid up the rolled uphill, spikes for certain of my guests to lie on. And the living quarters of my subjects were sumptuous. I was a gentleman, surpassing even the renowned gentleness of earth, as they themselves told me as they one by one came through my door. For as guests, well, you'd never believe now, on what a lavish scale it used to entertain. Then what a lovely apartment it took them down, "Hey, Your Satanic Majesty," they chorused, "What happened?"
"People stopped believing the tales they heard of my domain. No longer believed in, things exceded existing. My ocean dried up, the sweets away; my rocks became sand, and my beautiful brimstone lake, well, my thorn rests on the remains. People were not afraid of being stained, the styles of dress for the past hundred years.
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"What is it, Your Satanic Mantasy?" cried the little green devils. "My fingernails! Nobody believes in them anymore. Look at them!" They were, indeed, of an ordinary length.
Eighteen round tears rolled down the cheeks of the nine little green devils, and just as they dropped off to the floor, the nine vanished, and were no more.
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"And what is worse, look at the change it has made in my fortunes. I used to be thought a gentleman, and had to live up to my reputation." He planned at his elder sister's at.
"What is it, Your Satanic Majesty?" cried the little green devils.
His Satanic Majesty beat his neatly cloven hoof, impatiently on the lava on which stood his throne. A frown creased his dark brow, and he pulled at his gouette with long, thin, gripping fingers whose color swirled like a garland of the highest class. He tapped his hoof, he pulled at his gouette, and then fell to drumming on the arm of his chair at a fearful rate that little green giants attending him dared not breathe.
Suddenly, just as one poor little imp with violet hair was about to smother to death, the awful brown cleared and great streams of fire shot from the Mepistophhelean eye.
his gleaming nails. Then a great cry escaped him.
Lawrence, Kansas, March 25, 1928
My Rainbow Window
I live in a beautiful castle, surrounded by flowers and trees.
A place of magic enchantment, of birds and honey bees.
'Tis aitting place for a dreamer, a place where
dreams are made,
...
Within my castle's a window that is made of rainbow hue,
Where golden sunbeams scamper and scatter the darkest shade.
Of all the colors of heaven, of crimson, of gold,
and blue.
Every morning when I waken, I run to my window bright
And greet the streaming sun shower or a star of silver night.
Sometimes when I go to my window and look through a window pane,
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I take a bit of courage and scour my window bright.
And shine it with soft flower petals, 'til morning's golden light
golden night
Concerning my into my castle through the pane of rubbing plum.
And makes each blossom sparkle with drops of crystal dew.
—L. Munt
Volcanic Dollars By Carl C. Addison
Thousands of years ago a great series of volcanic explosions took place somewhere in the western United States, blowing millions of tons of rock materials high into the air. Today as the result of those explosions, silver dollars are falling into Kansas pockets.
Few are the housesweir who know that when they scour a pan or a sink with one of the modern
To the average observer, the powdery white rock that occurs in many localities in central and western Kansas does not appear valuable, or even interesting. The rock is important to observe that it consists of very fine, very sharply angular, siliceous granules, it is doubtful if he could recognize commercial possibilities in materials
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In the City of the Moon
By Ruth M. Beck
GOLDEN floods of light. Mallow bursts of heat. The dainty pattern of silk and tissue. The murmuring water.
The narrow crooked street winds it way up the hill, flanked on either side by a long, unengined line of houses. Stately houses, crooked houses, they are covered in light-colored sand and Moon people. To our right stands a gorgeous house, wrapped in darkness, save for a flickering light which filters through the lone window of the balcony. A tiny light it is, giving us just enough natural light, see not, exactly, the occupant of the little balcony.
she is crying, ever so softly. Her tears are as
the deser of the climbing roses on the trellis lift
up in the wind.
Softly, borne on the perfumed breeze, the echo off our sight floats back to us. Is it the echo, or did yonder beautiful lady likewise give vent to a sight? We know not, yet we do know that she is looking wistfully, ch so wistfully, into the tiny garden below the balcony.
Her hair is golden—even as the rays of the moon—and falls in shimmering cacades about her shoulders and curls entrancingly to the floor. A rope of curls and around her pure white brooch, blue as the ocean—Peter Pan, who was with me, contends they were green—and the long fringe of lashes she acheck is cool and白 as a snow covered garden. Her mouth is tiny and red as a strawberry, softly rounded and just new, quivering with grief. She is dressed in a long, clinging garment, silky, falling gracefully to the floor. It just permits a tiny foot to be seen, chad in soft, shimmering velvet, the floral accent of the room's crest! I sighed and Peter did too. Perhaps he regretted his love never to grow up. Who can tell?
Lo! Two tiny figures are capping there in the moonlight in the exact spot upon which her eyes gaze. Peter Pan whispered to the crowd. Peter Pan whispered and told them. But suddenly the two tiny thoughts cease their joyful dancing and stand sadly together, clasping their tiny hands. Moon Princess, sad and waffel, and the other is a small Prince, sad and waffel.
a Prince, I should judge. His hair is dark and curly and his black eyes are fierce and rebellious. He is dressed in coarse clothing and he lays his hand often upon the shining sword at his side.
But listen! The tiny thoughts are speaking!
"You must go away!" says the Princess, softly. "Far away where you will never see me again!"
"I will not!" the man answers
"I will not!" the man answers
"Just because you are a
princess and I a paparazzi; that is no
problem." He has have you-you
I love so much!
The Princess sighs.
"But think of me," she pleads. "I love you too much to have you stay in this hostile country for my sake. Go,ve my father learns of your presence and seizes you as an enemy of the enemy." You have you shot!" she finishes in a wail.
The man laughs, a joyous, happy laugh, as he tenderly takes her hands in his and kisses them ever so reverently.
But suddenly the thoughts drift into the shadow, as the Moon Princess in the balcony lifts her eyes from the garden and looks inquiringly up the narrow street. The roll of a drum, the unhurried trump, tramp of soldiers marching, marching. Peter and I listen, too, to the dreary trump, trump, tramping and a shadow of apprehension. But as he wiggles from one foot to the other, as he always does when he scents excitement—or danger.
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