Weekly Chemawa American. (Chemawa, Or.) 189?-198?, January 21, 1910, Page 6, Image 6

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THE CHEMAWA AMERICAN
? PUPIES TCGItlS
Anna Souvigner works in the laundry.
David Ch archill is now working on
the farm.
Martha Andy is now working in the
sewingroom.
Ken Bearchild is now working in the
plumbing shop.
Jerry Rees is always at ; he office to
do his work.
Sallie Beyers is expecting to take
music lessons.
Ella Evans said that she is going to
take piano lessons.
We were very glad to see Mr.- ("hal
craft back at Chemawa.
Millie Frerdlander is one of Mr-.
Theisz's best housekeepers.
In the Domestic Science Mary Boles
made delicious brown gravy."
It looks like the blacksmith are going
to pull through with a thousand in the
school league.
Luemina Belleque and Frances La
Bountie returned from their home in
St Paul, where they spent their Christ
inas. John Hunter is now working on the
after shift. He is the engineer this
week, John Brown is his oiler and
Brown Jones his fireman.
The Excelsior Literary Club is going
to give a public entertainment in the
near future. All those that are taking
part are very busy learning their pieces.
The Seniors gave their schoolroom a
good cleaning on Friday. The girls
made new window curtains, and the
boys polished the floor and washed
the windows.
For pome time the girls in Mips
Brown's and Mrs. Fickle's sewing rooms
have been doing the-ir work nicely and
working hard to get the nightgowns out
so they can begin on the spring clothing.
A letter has been rec'd from James
Evans recently, stating that he will re
turn to Chemawa soon to learn his trade
and go to school. He is very anxious to
finish school here, as he says there is no
school like Chemawa.
As a result of examinations and good
daily t ecitation, the following pupils
have been promoted frorh vThird B to
Third A Grade: Martha Alfaro, Chester
Smith, Josie Harris, Forest Walker and
Willie Mose.
ASPIRATION.
As blossoms sweet and flowers fair
Lend their fragrance to the air,
Make my life, O God, each day
Like the flowers that bloom in May;
Shedding o'er all earthly gloom
Heaven's joy and Love's perfume;
GiviDg forth Thy word of Lijdit
As the stars that shine at night;
Reflecting as the noonday sun
All Thou art, Eternal One.
Oscar O. Cozad.
Two Irishmen were out hunting, with
one gun between them. The man with
the gun saw a bird on a twig and took
careful aim at it.
'For the love of Heaven, Mike!" shout
ed the other hunter, "don't shoot! The
gun ai'nt loaded."
"I've got to," shouted Mike. "The bird
won't wait." Ex.