Identifier: historyofclassof00prin (find matches)
Title: A history of the class of 'ninety-five
Year: 1895 (1890s)
Authors: Princeton university. Class of 1895 Weiss, John Fox, 1873- (from old catalog) ed
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Publisher: Princeton, N.J.
Contributing Library: The Library of Congress
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icine, it is nevertheless a fact that during the night his peda-lian organs invariably enlarge—due, no doubt, to the fact that he writes Gossip for the Lit.—and do not return to their normal size until the sungenerates enough heat to counteract this dilatation; which time, I wouldsay, is about 9 a.m. Very respectfully yours, Dr. Rebgen, And there are others; large and square sons of Old Nassau—^you cant always tell—who do these very same things. Psh !Psh! Psh ! Toot, toot. Were way ahead of schedule time, solets slow up. The Geological Expedition, which had set out for the BadLands in June had now returned, laden with earthly spoils.They had discovered many species of rocks, had noted manyphenomena, and had marked striking characteristics whichMarsh, Cope, and other great explorers had failed to see. Forthe trip: Porky Brooks jumped off at every station and tried tosteal the belts which encircled the maidens waists; DickBrown made the Indians sick by blowing cigarette smoke in
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HISTORY OF THE CLASS OF 95. IO9 their faces, and when he sampled their calumet the fellows sayhe was rather malade for the next few days ; John Garrettknew so much about everything that the red men called him Ze Pifessor, the name which he now holds among us; WalterMoses knew everything about horses, and could ride any pony inthe West—until the cowboys gave him one which didnt do athing to him ; and then Charlie Hamilton, our magpie bagpipe,tried funny games with some of the squaws, whereupon thedescendants of Pontiac had funny games with Charlie. Youknow all about it, Hamy, dont you ? They didnt sing Oh,dat Ham-bone am sweet to you, did they ? Luckily none ofthe fellows were killed, though Ed Munn dashed down a jaggedprecipice after a bottle of Paul Jones which proved to beempty, and in his endeavor to get this he killed two horses, theonly two which gave out on the whole trip of twelve hundredmiles; Runt Hodge carried a piece of iron piping through theentire journey, the only mean

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