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April 26. 1896.
My dear Mother,—
Today I write your birthday letter, to wish you a very happy sixtieth birthday, and a happy year to follow. How I should like to be at home to celebrate it- This is the last birthday before I get home.
We are having such beautiful weather now—we want to be out-of-doors all the time - but there is so much that keeps us indoors. Ray and I have taken a membership in a Wheel Club - which means that we each rent a wheel for an hour three times
We were very much excited yesterday, because our class suffered two important defeats,—the first in the afternoon when we lost a match game in basketball with '96, and in the evening, when we lost the debate between T. and M. and Qui Vive. We had no expectation before-hand of winning the debate, because we have practiced debating only this year, while Qui Vive had had practice a year longer— But the game in basketball we had expected to win
As I said before, we did not expect to win in the evening - especially as we had changed leaders three times, and Ray was the only one of the originally appointed debaters left. So of course the girls who finally took our side did not have so much time for preparation as the opposite side had. Ray was the leader on our side, and
Ray's first speech was fifteen minutes long, and was not so good as her final summing up speech, because she was rather scared at first, and she had to try to remember [crossed out: to] ^what she had written, while her second speech was extemporaneous, consisting mostly
I think the other side showed more self-possession and ease in speaking, but I dont think their arguing was any better than ours, and I
than we expected and the opposition had not done so well as we expected. '96 fairly stood on their heads with joy at winning, for it is so seldom that they get ahead of us in anything.
Well, I ought to have written first about Prexy's arrival but that has been so crowded out by later events that I was thinking it occurred a week ago. Of course there is a great deal of uncertainty in preparing for the arrival of an ocean steamer, but the committee had things so systematized that they were telegraphed when the steamer was sighted, when the passengers landed, and when Prexy left the Grand Central for Poughkeepsie. The entrance and second corridor were decorated
square pyramid of palms—to which Dick Taylor had added a handful of dandelions as his contribution to the floral decorations. Dr. Taylor was to arrive at the college about quarter past five, so at five everybody in college went out and we arranged ourselves in single line up and down each side of the road leading from the lodge to the front entrance, and we extended from the lodge nearly to the door. Then the Faculty and officers were all standing around the door. We waited till we began to fear Prexy was not coming then after all, but about half past five the carriage appeared, and the girls began to yell with one
V-A-S-S-A-R.
Prexy!" ——(prolonged).
Then we all fell in behind the carriage and followed it up to the door, where we stood and listened while Prexy spoke a few words, telling how glad he was to get back, and how much he appreciated our hearty welcome. Then in the evening we had a reception arranged for the poor man, who must have been tired out- At this reception we all gathered first in the second corridor, around a platform which had been erected, and we sang a song which had been written for the occasion.
After his speech Thursday night we all went and shook hands with him,—after singing another song composed for the occasion. Saturday evening the Faculty gave a reception to Dr. Taylor, so that he had not much chance to rest - the Seniors having given him one on Saturday afternoon in the Senior parlor. Well, we are all very glad to have him back again.
Friday is Founder's Day, and we have a holiday- which means that I will be working all day on special topics— It keeps me busy to do all these things while I am tutoring four times a week. My tutoring will only last two weeks longer, though. I hope the whooping cough next door is vanishing -
I thought you would want Ed to come home as soon as he could so I advised him to go.
My love to all the neighbors and friends-
Your own daughter
Adelaide. [Claflin]