BUNDAY, FEBUARY 12, 1983
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THE UNIVERSITY DAILY KANSAN
Rifle Range Busy as Squads Shoot for Place on Team
Thirty-three Women Fire in Competition During Week; to Select Fifteen
The work team has been a busy one on the R, G, T, C, J. this winter where we are preparing for positions which will permit us to fire in the machinist which are scheduled to be fired during the coming month to Lieu C, M. Maygess, of the R.
TPTYL: three women have canceled their weekend travel for one week work elsewhere related phone for one month, and a separate phone for one month. The highest prices will come ten weeks for one week and all the others for two weeks. Eligors for the fall half week
**Teacher Not Formformed**
"no teachers are not permitted in our week and no members are present to receive the team who for the following week, like Maynard, say 'by what reason is there a real chance to make a decision that more teams come from' or a hard one to maintain our teams."
The 15 women who will win at the race, which will be held University of South Dakota or USC Campus will be selected to compete in the past wush. The 16 male bikers score during the race will make up the teams. At 10 every week the Gc coaching team will score the race and will face the team that will win for a better finish.
The following women have
during the next week. p. K.
R. Phillip A. Hinkle D. Carruth,
p. L. Robert B. Harper G. Wendell
G. Wendell, G. Leatham G. Grass-
field, G. Lindahl G. Grass-
field A. Tappert S. Simons A.
Simmons D. Dumaine V. Grisham
D. Dumaine V. Grisham V. Grisham
R. Robinson T. Cain V. V. Hobbs
D. Howard, D. Harrah A. W.
Fenneke P. Fenthee A. W.
Fenneke P. Fenneke A. W.
H. Kaufman A. W.
NORTH TERM BALKENLEY
Latex each the world's richest
which it excels in the research
which it expands. Key to explain the term which
fires this week. The members will continue to demonstrate this week at Hull, H., Drexner, T., Eyger, K. W.
T., Tournillier, T., Bentham, H.
Bromsman, K., Lathen, J., Mauney,
R., Weintschi, R., Worstall and
Powell.
The Sweetch cap and are schools in the Middle Western. The records of the various students to a rectal point for examination. The result of the exam may not be known for some time.
Six Schools Compete
Last week the team term 2 research with the following at University of Saskatchewan University Academy, University of Saskatchewan, Banting College, Totowa Ai and M., and Millburg School. The scores on this month's basis is being known to be in a short time.
Those two compared the team
J. Eager, V. Watcher, L. Mack
Warner, J. Tomainau, M. HI-
Kurp, K. Perrill, H. Dresden,
Klinn, C. Carpinhall, R. Dan
Morgan, W. Pewson, and J. Nairn
A select team will mend a team
the University of Milwaukee in a
dirt to shoulder match on this
test not yet selected.
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Rajna Sagar fraternity entertained with a central dinner party "Friesie Day" on April 23, 2014, when she turned into a Japanese garden. Tommy dolson's an orchestra-fronted bar.
Out-of-town guests were: Bashir Blake, Wichita; Charles Dolan, Leawearwick; Robert Johnson, Topper; Richard Ward, Florida Flint Sheldon, Kansas City, Mo; Emory Dial, Topkapi; James Campbell, Wichita Falls, Texas; Marguerite Sainterbon, Irvignet; Virginia Sainterbon, Irvignet; Margaret Giroux, Knoxville City.
The chaperones were Mrs. Stover,
Mrs. Roach, Mrs. Thompson, and Mrs.
Chambers.
Delia Tau Delta fraternity gave an
informal party Friday night, Feb. 16,
from 2 to 12. $75 Excelsor fees.
State Convention at the University for 3-Day Session
The Kansas Water Works Association to Start Annual Meeting Tuesday
The third annual meeting of the Kansas Water Works Association and the sixth three day school of the School of Engineering and Architecture will be held at the University, C. G. Shandul, and G. C. Shandul. The association is convening under the auspices of the Kansas Water Works Association, the School of Engineering and Architecture and the Kansas State Board of
of Bacteriology, Iowa State College. The meeting will close with an inspection trip to the Lawrence water purification plant and new river data.
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The University chapter of the Langua of Women Voters will meet Monday afternoon, Feb. 13, at 4:50 in the College Union. The committee will present its report and a vote will be taken upon who will represent the committee. Faculty will be elected and the program for the rest of the semester will be closed.-Ruth Van Riper, chairman.
The German club will meet at 4:20 p. m., Monday, Feb. 13, for a business meeting and organization for the seminar. All students interested in
LOST: Kappa Alpha Theta pin, name
on back. Reeward. Jennette B.
brouck, 1324 Ohio. Phone 1366, 149
WANTED: Dish-macher to work for board; room in house. Hugh Club. 1335 Penn. 108.
LOSST: Light metal framed glass
in brown case on campus. Return to
1025 Ohio. 3235 W. Reward. 108
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tell and brown cyp. Call Knotts at
2423. 108
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for lifetime pen. Call Glenn Shaw.
phone 212. Reward. 198
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THE MAGAZINE SECTION OF THE UNIVERSITY DAILY KANSANfor February 12, 1928
How a Kansas Football Player Deals With Violators of the Law
Bu Lawrence Greiner
"Police Station!" That's the ringer answer that responds to hundreds of calls that come into the city police station each night. A mery answer it is that comes from that one particular desk clerk, who amuses us by he takes the resume and asks about the history of England that he has been studying.
Probably fey of the many people who call 62 between the hours of 7 o'clock in the evening and—well until the wee small morning hours—realizes that the owner of that voice who responds to their calls, is one who has been seen in action on the campus, the crimson and blue of the University of Kansas.
Well whether they think anything about it or not, few really know it. But that's just another one of the many ways that Kansas football players work their way through college. Don Cooper, halfback on the Jayhawker squad, and one of the most consistent ground gainers during the past season, will be found every night at the city police station in the Chamber of Commerce building.
But his duties are not merely confined to answer-
mg the telephone calls that poke into such a place from all parts of the city, but he is actively in charge when the night chief is gone. He is a licensed effector of the law and it is up to him to deal with violators whom the night "oep" drag into the office.
If the offence is serious enough and bail is required "Coom" tells 'em how much to fork over, or if it is a minor offense and the jury is just some公瑚ious looking character that has been landing on the streets, "CooP" orders him back for a night's west behind locked doors.
Between calls at the desk Cooper finds time to prepare his lessons for the following day, and then about 1 vclock he goes to bed—right there beside him with a telephone bell waiting to wake him if need be.
Often times to break the monotony of sitting in the big sixviel chair, the Jayhawk halftrack turns his duties over to someone else for a few minutes and takes a spin around the town with one of the night officers—just to make sure that the poplause is complete and that no one is trying to disturb their slumbers.
Valentines—A Phantasy
By Sara Lee Karr
One does not chopen fragile dreams by discussing them, so the older woman murky answered. "I told you that I am a doctor," she replied.
IHE orange Persian cat lay on the purple brushed rug in front of the fireplace. At first glance one was quite sure that one of the glowing, artificial gas logs had been flung out of place. Now he awoke, stretched his body curled out acutely for a moment his pink tongue like the lower petal of a rose caught fire. The little house made pleasant noises in the chill February night breeze. Miss Elizabeth lambar was always conscious of these little noises. She felt that they were audible quibs of appreciation, for she had bought the cottage when it was a neglected place. She had had its old casements done in ivory, from the window frames and its walls done in muted lilac. Gay colored creptones hung under scalloped valences and made of the windows ladies in empire dress. The orange and helliotrope flame-spurs from the gas logs put black shadows in the curtain folds and dusky shadow-lace behind the open wicker and mugged contents there. Quite a pleasant face was Miss Elizabeth's. Its features were so regular and satisfying! That was why it was so plain. Irregular features are so much more intriguing. One is never just sure what they might do in a waggish moment with their unpatterned freedom. On one hand she always looked down at her and that her serious brown eyes had always seen duty before pleasure. And so people felt quite safe about the little house since Elizabeth had taken it over, just as the relatives felt safe about Janet when Miss Elizabeth had taken it over. Janet, however, always been correctly 'done up'
"I suppose Tom sent it!" Elizabeth looked up and asked, "Why. Aunt Liby, who else could have
A softly hummed tune lilled in from the bedroom. Janet was getting ready for a dance. The tune broke into a half-muted song and soon in life Janet started dancing. She stopped and danced it*. Soon Janet came into the living room.
"Spect 14 better turn on the light. Aunt Libby. I've got something to show you, something the messenger brought a little while ago." She passed through the shadows to the electric brook. Instantly the room was filled with colorful fabrics and upholstery with an orchid box held out for inspection. The box was heart shaped! It was a valentine! The valentine gave Miss Elizabeth some of a shock. She had forgotten about valentine's day. It jaunched a bit—valentine's day belonged to her! The bouquet she had be old—quite old. Within the box lay a bouquet of johny-jump-ups. Their frail whorled petals from deep mudder purple to white crystallized lavender marked at the center with yellow pollen brushes gave out a moist subtle frosted. Tied to their time-filled ciema was a flower bridged with a foolish sap and a arrow throat heart.
none anything so charmingly proper 77 and then at the sound of a step on the porch, Janket signed to the bedroom and Miss Elizabeth went to let Tom in. She was told that she had fallen asleep. Past Fabrières in general and the present one in particular, they had entered upon a one-sided discussion about Sir Robert Down's new book of fiction, when Janet appeared with her evening wrap. Then, with the success of these series, she and Tom left, and Elizabeth was alone.
She got up, locked the door, pulled down the shades and we went back near the warm glow of the fire. She drew up a chair in front of the fireplace and sat down to read a professional book. For although she had stopped teaching two years before, she managed to catch up with her teachers, after several attempts, she found that she could not concentrate. The "Extra Curricular Activities" seemed too formal and stilted and the chapter on "Prospects to Americanize Our Foreign Pupil" seemed to lack a warm human interest. Miss Elizabeth's birth place is little italics in the Mexican word. But tonight the book seemed such a dry and far away thing. She grew restless. She got up and went to the window. She drew up the shade and looked out. After she had accounted her eyes to the darkness, she was able to distinguish billowing clouds of wind and strange—almost harbah. The amethyst brunches of the wild plum tree looked black out there, the low barbary bedge was a foreign bramble bush, of deep darkness, and the mulberry tree, etched on the window pane by the street light was a strange pink little cottage. Everything was so charpaint and black out doors. Somewhere, away out beyond the yard, no doubt, were mellow lights and gracious friendships; and, for youth-hearts beating high with romance! She turned back from the window to the friendly fiction this time, one that Janet had brought home, but after scanning the first and final chapters she laid it down. The characters were abstract, not pulsing and alive, not warm and close like the Johnny-jump-ups nor the sentiment they embodied. How lovely to have been this girl, who has lived by the Fire Miss Elizabeth fell asleep. Dreams come readily when one sleeps in an upright position. They came to Miss Elizabeth.
From nowhere—or perhaps from the old ivory clementa a valent descended in her lap. The heart-shaped box was very white, gemmed only with silver hawk-eyes and lace motifs. Within, beneath the tissue lay a bouquet of small red hearts, each fastened on the tip of a slender of silvered steel. The dreamer knew only that they were small human hearts. Suddenly she recognized them. They were the girls from the Macy's children who she had taught and loved. They spoke of churning memories, they hilted at exquisite complements, they wiggedward eye-signals. They whispered valentine greetings.
Miss Elizabeth's ears grew a lovely shell pink from such a galaxy of love messages. Such was the profusion of the soft love notes that a lock of hair draped around her ears curled earl-wing. Ah, there were Janet and Tom.
"Oo, Aunt Libby," chirped Janet, as Elizabeth met them at the door. "You look so beautiful."
The Black Burglar By Sewall Voran
S I was hurrying along the walk homeward about midnight, a low, long, black rollback stopped at the curb; the familiar voice of one of my friends greeted me and then said in a lowered tone, "Be on your guard. There's a black thief in the neighborhood. He just visited a house a short time ago; the police have been notified." My friend drove away and I, with some unrestrained movement, hung on end.
Presently, I was startled by the sound of a voice behind me. At first I was frightened, but at the second instant I recognized the voice as that of another of my friends. He whispered into my car it is warning similar to the one given by the first friend. These warnings concerning me came from the street. I hurried along the deserted street, my mind painted pictures of a slicking dark figure tiptoeing through my house and hiding in the shadowy corners. My friends knew that reports of robbers and burglars worried我 very much and I reasoned that simply wished to put me on my guard so that if I should meet someone who could commit some presence of mind. My nerves became tense as my brain plowed with conceived possibilities.
Finally I reached my own yard and turned in. With a揍胸ing heart I walked up the steps and onto the porch; the wooda floor seemed to try to talk to me, possibly as another warning, in a hollow echoing space. And then I closed my eyes. Finally I seemed strangely silent. I placed my hand on the doorknb and began to turn it when suddenly a crashing sound of glass falling on the hardwood floor, made me start. With one leap I was off the porch; I ran around the corner of the room and stepped into the window. I was the scoored to look in the window.
With a bachelor's intuition I thought of my gun in the garage. I quickly secured it and then cautiously approached the door. With my gun in ready position I entered and carefully made my way to the adjoining room whence had issued the noise of breaking glass. After peering with great caution into the darkness of the room I gathered all my courage and snapped on the lights.
Eli Wamego
My gun was shaking in my quivering hand as I behold the broken glass on the floor. A peculiar noise reached my ears and I glanced to the side of the room. I was possessed of fear and felt disposed to run, but instead I dropped to my hands and knees and looked under the table. There sat the black thief—but my fear abated for the thief proved to be a big black dog who was powerful eating into the table with a little chain. When I pulled him out I noticed that he wore a tag which bore the words, "The Black Burglar." At this moment I had仁恕我my grip on the gun by this time) a group of my male friends rushed from the other room and the "stag" party began.
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A DESCENDANT of the famous old Chief Wanego, one of the most prominent Indian characters years ago who served in many an Indian battle on the plains of Kansas and Oklahoma, is Eli Wanego, a student in the School of Fine Arts of the University of Kansas.
It was Chief Warama that the towns of Warama, Kannas, and Warama, Okahama, were named after, and around a great part of Indian history has been woven.
A native skaldin in every respect is this picturecra character who attends classes daily at K. U., who speaks the language of the palefaire and who believes that a king is the true sun of Kanna in every light.
One Saturday evening Wamengo was one of the Indians to appear on the program given in Topeka by the Native Sons and Daughters club of Knasna, an organization established ten years ago. The "red man" featured the Saturday night hamburger the entire program was garnished by Indian talent.
Young Wamogo's tenor voice was heard by thousands of Kansas radio fans a few weeks ago when the University broadcasted its sixth annual radio night program from KFKU and WDAF. His song was "flawelling," a Kansas song composed by Lillian Forsrunt and used by the hostess of the Kansas building at the Pan-American Exposition in San Francisco.
He sang a group of songs in the Indian language and then translated the words into English. He is a real specimen of the Kansas Indian.
shall retirit. Later hours, they say, are not conducive to fresh morning faces. Janet, you must have Tom sample some of my fudge cake before he goes." When Miss Elizabeth passed into the bedroom it was filled with the moist vital fragrance of the Johnny-jump-ups.
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