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"'Twas in college where I met her,
She knit this army sweater!
-Anonymous.
So runs a little strain-and the girls are "doing their bit" to gladden
the heart of the Sammy lad in this direction.

STATE CAPITOL ON PROM NIGHT, 1917
The pomp, magnificence and luster of a Wisconsin Prom is no more, for
war turned out the bright lights of college life and the far-famed Promenade
is dead. But think of the Prom when the boys come back! Ain't it a grand
and glorious feeling!

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