SUNDAY, MARCH 6, 1927
THE UNIVERSITY DAILY KANSAN
PAGE THREE
Paintings by Kansas Professors Will Be Shown at Institute
First Collection of Prof. Bloch's Works in Oil Exhibited in United States.
Paintings by two members of the faculty of the School of Fine Arts will be displayed in the galleries of the Art Museum. Two more paintings, March 1 to March 20. Two of the main galleries will be occupied by a collection of paintings in oil by Prof. Albert Bloch, who made the "third snow" painting and the color palette of Doef, Karl Mattert.
Professor Mattern's water colors are by now fairly familiar to those University students and faculty who have visited her laboratory at the departmental galleries in central Administration building. They will come to the Kansas City Art Institute from the Noonan-Nocim gallery where they have been on exhibition.
Professor Bloch's paintings in all have thus far never been shown in this part of the country. The present exhibition represents somewhat of a chronological survey of Professor Bloch's work in painting during the late autumn of 1921, drawn in Europe and about twenty canvases which were painted in this country. More than a dozen of the latter were executed here in Lawrence. This is the first time that Professor Bloch has allowed a large collection of his work to be shown since the late autumn of 1921, when his paintings was shown in New York. Parkers to that date Professor Bloch's painting had been exhibited in Europe as well as in this country.
It will be necessary to remove the Bloch paintings several days before the date set for the closing of the exhibition in Kansas City, as they would normally do for the opening of Professor Bloch's exhibition there under the auspices of the Arts Club of Chicago. Professor Mattner's water colors, however, will remain for a few months before time originally planned, from March 1 to March 20.
Two Wolves and Tiger Being Mounted at Dyche
H. T. Martin, curator of Dyche museum, is mounting three specimens which were taken from the naphthol-resistant Crocodylus nil Dirus, wolves that are much larger than any found today, and one is a Smilodon, or saunter-toothed tiger that is as large as a yewening stone. The specimens will be mounted in a room.
Tryout Papers for Quill Due Within Three Weeks
The specimens are very complete, due to the fact that the asphalt has kept them in a good state of preservation. The bones are still full of liquid asphalt that must be removed by soaking in gasoline to soften the asphalt which is then washed off with warm kerosene.
Second semester tryouts for Quill Club will begin Monday, March 7, and will extend over a period of three weeks, ending Friday, Mar. 25.
Manuscripts may be placed in the Quill box in Fraser Hall.
The material submitted may be of any length but is confined to prose. There must be two copies of each contribution, accompanied by a sealed envelop, containing the contributor's name, to Margaret Mullet, c'27, president.
A mathematically inclined student at George Washington University has figured that the average student scores in the final exam. Figuring the up and down strokes this makes two and half feet per line or an average of 5,750 yards of writing. For 5,500 students, the world would assign 982 miles of writing.
Mary Phillips, fa27, is ill at the University hospital. 28
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Mr. S. A., Allegra of Kansas City, Mo.
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at Cotton hill, Friday and Saturday
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the seed end guest of Josephine Roberts
at the Chi Omega house.
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at the student hospital.
Mrs. O. M. Judy, house mother at Corliss Hall, was called to Chicago Thursday to be with her daughter. Mrs. Jane Judey who she is taking as Mrs. Judey's place at Corliss hall,
Hobart P. Lots, 101, who is consulting engineer for the Black & Ventch company at Kansas City, Mo., visited in Lawrence Friday.
The out of town guests at the Kappa Kappa Gamma celebration were more than 1,000. Ms. Katherine Walker, the wife of Caroline Baker, Kansas City, Mcc. Ms. Vickie Sheldon of Parma; Mrs. Helen Marx Man
Sigma Alpha Kappa fraternity centered in the home of the chapter house. The house was decorated with chandeliers and an elaborate theater Carnegie furnished the music throughout the school. Prof. and Mrs. John Taylor, M. Garrett Jordan, and Dr. Jeffrey L. Langaregger. The out of town parties were held at the Eugene Worthenborough, M. Junior Worthenborough, L.
The out of town guests at the Phi Oneigen Hospital are:
Kagunanjo, A. I. B. Leavengerwong, Mm.
A. J. B. Kowanso City, Mm.
A. J. B. Kawasaki City, Mm.
I. L. Doyle City, Mm.
Miss Annie Kawasaki City, Mm.
Miss Joanne Kawasaki City, Mm.
Miss Joyce Kawasaki City, Mm.
Miss Harriet Kawasaki City, Mm.
Miss Margaret Kawasaki City, Mm.
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Phil Delti. Gioh frequently entertained an dinner Sunday, for the following guests Dean and Mrs. J. D. Havelock, Mrs. L. I. Hoffman, and Mrs. Ruth Wilson.
John Stibbons of Manhattan was the suex and guest of Charles Robinson, of the Phi Delta Chi house.
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Alibi Xl. Delta will institute eight学位课程 in the School of Public Health and the College of Nursing will be instituted. Louise Weight, Wright Professor of Public Health and the College of Nursing will be instituted. Florence Riember, c502 Alumni from Florida Rowley, c503 Alumni from Florence
Ada Sage, c29, spent the week end with her parents Mr. and Mrs. T. Sage at Alma.
Jessie Edmondson, A. B., '86, of Kansas City, Mo., attended the basketball game here Friday night.
Flor Omega Pi security holdlication for its plaque at the Masonic Temple Satr day afternoon followed by its annual Found day tauntment at the Coastal tea room
Mrs. Ben P. Paulen was instigated as an artist and a sculptor by her husband, the late Ralph A. Snitneck. The following photographs were taken at the Cary Museum of Art, Carvering Heights, Chicago. She is also the creator of Bodda Kabata, Amya; May Anderson, c. 2010; Barbara Amya; May Anderson, c. 2010.
The inauguration, ceremony and the five-curves of the archway are decorated with the names of alumina and honourary numbers, also decorated the courted tables. The tables were throughout the courses and flavors of wine.
Mom, Grace. Olen Krister, grand vice-president of the American Board of Rock climbing, treasured member of the Eileen River Falls, Maine, attended the initiation and inductee training at Kaplan, A. B. 29, Lowermount; Mary Kauffman, A. B. 28, Highmount; Mary Kauffman, A. B. 28, Lowermount; Mary Kauffman, A. B. 28, Lowermount; Mary Kauffman, A. B. 28, Lowermount; Mary Kauffman, A. B. 28, Lowermount; Mary Kauffman, A. B. 28, Lowermount; Mary Kauffman, A. B. 28, Lowermount; Mary Kauffman, A. B. 28, Lowermount; Mary Kauffman, A. B. 28, Lowermount; Mary Kauffman, A. B. 28, Lowermo
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Doctor Allen states that some coaches are superstitions concerning the clothes that they wear to the games. The coach at Grinnell University has one suit that he wears at all the home games, believing that to lay aside that suit would mean calamity.
on the trip to Grimmell twice super-suppressions against the number 18 were, according to Doctor Allen. A cook named Mary Cappin at the hotel in Grinnell at the team of 13 stopped, refused to cook 13 steals for the team. Finally the hotel manager pacified her by ordering 14 steals, one being thrown away. Again, the chef, a New York hotel, an Irishman named Bill Riley, should refused to cook 13 steaks, so 14 were prepared.
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THE KANSAN MAGAZINE for March 6.1927
ROMANCE AND HATTIE
By MARJORIE McKELVY
What Happens to a Young Lad of—Let Us Say —45. When Gasoline Romeo Fires He Walking Along a Lonely Road and Asks Her to Ride?
(Story Approved by the Dean of Women.)
If I don't hate come home? She went to town to eat those groceries at two o'clock, and here it is five. you suppose has happened to her?
Old Mrs. Lobaugh who was sitting in her favorite rocker in the sitting room, crocheting yards and yards of perfectly useless lace, rocked back and forth nervously. Miss Clara and Miss Mattie Lobaugh were sitting in their respective rockers, crocheting also, and listening respectfully to their mother's conversation.
Miss Ciraa sighed and looked out of the window, "I don't know, mamma, but I suppose you know where it is."
"I've been walking," said Hattie shortly. "Walking?" almost shouted Miss Matti
Miss Mattie frowned and looked severely over her spectacles at her sister.
"It does seem to me," she remarked, "that when anyone gets to be forty-five years old, she ought to be able to settle down a little bit. Hattie's getting too old to act like this. And Hattie's getting such crazy things if she weren't added and asked by parties I mentioned, but won't."
Miss Clara looked confused and returned to her knitting with renewed vigor. "Well, any-way," she remarked a little defiantly, "I don't know what people would find to talk about in this town if it wasn't for Hattie Lobau, so there!"
Just then the front door opened and closed with a loud bang. All three ladies jumped. “It’s Hattie,” declared Mrs. Lohaugh, setting her mouth in a firm hard line.
The sitting room door opened, and Hattie Lobaugh breezed into the room. There is no other way to describe her entrance. Hattie was the oldest of the three Lobaugh "girl," as they were still called to the townpeople. She was what is known as a "plain" woman, and she accentuated her plainness by the severity of the clothes she wore.
"Why, Hattie Lobaugh?" she exclaimed.
"Where have you been? " Your feet are all over me.
Her hair which was almost entirely gray, she wore in a hard knot on the back of the head. But to quote old Judge Bromis, "You somehow forget that Hattie Lobaugh's plain look at her eyes. Did you ever notice how he looks at her?" and up it! "I tell you, they cut up some 'scented' sometimes. No air, no woman needn't worry about been't ugly with eyes like that."
Hattie strode across the room and flung her old felt hat down in a corner. Then she flung herself on the couch and lay—apparently at peace with the world.
"Hattie!" said her mother, quite as if she were addressing a three-year-old. "Go hang your hat up in the clothes closet. How many times do I have to tell you—"
Mrs. Lobaugh started to speak again, this time more severely, but she was interrupted by Miss Mattie, who had caught sight of her sister's feet.
"I'm sorry, Ma, but I haven't got time now.
I'll do it after while--maybe."
"On a day like this? Where, for heaven's sake?"
"On the Barnes road you must know. Yes, I knew it was muddy. Yes, I knew you had just cleaned this house from top to bottom. Yes, I saw a dog in our bedroom we came in. No, my feet are not wet. No I will not catch my death of cold. Now, are you satisfied?" And Hattie sat up on the couch, hurled a pillow at her horrified sister, knocking messing tail's tail and chuckled maliciously.
Mrs. Lobbugh opened her mouth to speak again, but she was so folied, this time by Miss Clara who had been scratinizing her sister over her spectacles.
"Something's happened. Hattie. I can see it in your face. You've had another adventure."
Hattie sighed and settled herself more comfortably, on the couch. "Yes, you're right, I'm tired."
Mrs. Lobbany nearly bounced out of her chair with "What?" she said. "What have you done now?"
"Now ma," said her哭 daughter, "don't go so excited. You know it's bad for your heart. You heard you say so yourself. I was just taking a little walk out on the Barnes road. I thought I'd walk out as far as Steven out yet. If there were any violets out yet. I had to go very far when a man came along in a great big car and asked me if I wanted a lift."
"Hattie!" exclaimed all three listeners at once. "You didn't—"
"I yes, I did," said the culprit. "I said "sure," and climbed right in. It was a lovely big ear. He was tall, but am, but he had nice eyes. Besides I wanted to happen. I've heard such terrible tales about what happened to people who were pick uped in road and I just wanted to find out for myself."
"Hattie!" groaned the three in despair.
Hattie paid no attention to their horror stricken face. She was warmed up to her subject subtext. "Well," she said, "we got to talking. You know how that when I get started. I never know when to stop. That from you, Ma, I guess. Well, what do you think? The first thing I knew, here we were in Barnes.
"The man said, 'Where can I let you off?' So I just said carless like, 'Oh, just let me off here at the corner anywhere.' So he stopped and I got out. He drove off and left me stand-alone and I got out. There I was, ten miles from home with a superior name and looking like a suspicious character one of Clara's novels she's always reading. There was nothing for me to do but start walking home. I hadn't gone more than half a mile until here came that big car again, this time on the street. The man stopped his car and looked at me like he thought I was someone's ghost.
"Hello, he says," 'What are you doing here?'
"Me?" says I. "I'm on my way home,"
"What? says I. "I just took you home."
"Oh no," says I. "You just got through taking me ten miles in the opposite direction. You see, I forget to mention it to you before, but I live in Reedville."
"Well I never—" began Miss Clara.
"Hattie!" gaped Mrs. Lobaugh weakly.
"that talk what might have happened?"
"He stared at me for a minute like he didn't believe me, and then he began to laugh. He laughed and lauded, and pretty soon I began to laugh, too. Come to find out, he's visiting in Reedville. We'd both made a slight mistake."
"Push ush!," said Hattie, "Don't be ridiculous, an old maid like me?"
"But what will people say? Why, it'll be all over town by morning. Haven't you done enough things to disgrace us without doing something like this?"
Hattie shrugged, got up from the couch and strolled out of the room, whistling.
Hattie stopped in the doorway, and began to laugh. "I'm sorry," she said, "but I forget all."
“But, Hattie,” said Mrs Mattie, struck by nondrawn thought. “Where are those groceries you bought?”
Then she started up the stairway whistling again. Miss Mattie dropped her crocheting into her work box and snapped the lid shut. "I give her up," she said.
Miss Carla got up from her chair and went to the door. Suddenly something occurred to her. She turned and looked at her mother and sister.
"I bet you four cents," she said solemnly,
"that that's not that happened either. She
would finish her story, you'll notice. Hattie
would climb up the stairs. "Come down here a minute."
Hattie appeared at the head of the stairs: "Well, what is it?" she inquired innocently. "Hattie," said Miss Cira in measured and sollen tones. "Who was that man?"
At this point Miss Clara looked very much like a figure out of one of her favorite novels, Hattie did not smile, but her eyes were twinkling.
"You'd never guess, Clara," she intoned in sepulchral tones.
"Hattie!" protested her mother weakly from the sitting room.
"Why don't you finish your story, Hattie?" said Miss Charla in a curiously striped socks.
totally terrified voice.
Hattie sat down on the stairs and sighed.
"Very well then if you insisted, you alarm me sometimes. You read like a lie before we got back to town this man told his name, and I told him mine. You might be interested in knowing who he is."
Yes?  cried Miss Clara eagerly,
"Well, then it's Harry Paul!"
"Harry Bartlett!" gasped the chorus of three.
"Yay, Harry Bartlett. It's funny we didn't complain each other. I guess we've both response."
"O!I!" criled Mrs. Lobaugh, "This is awful
who's done to deserve this? That
terrible blather!
"Yes, mother, that terrible Bartlett boy. The black sheep of the Bartlett family. The boy you said would end in a state penitentiary. The boy you refused to let me marry some twenty-five years." Well, he's back now with a big car and a henry bank account. President of his company, himself.
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