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...manufacturer of concrete mixers that his present machinery is also expected to produce toy ballons, tooth paste, ladies' shoes, incandescent lights and derby hats and he would throw up his hands in horror. Yet that is exactly the composite demand that critics are making of our colleges. --Boston Transcript...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: COMMENT | 3/18/1920 | See Source »

...number of the Advocate. Its editorials also have a wider range than the College Yard. The best of them on Labor in Politics is a good piece of sane and careful thought; the paragraphs on political ferment at Harvard and on prohibition are more in the manner of the Transcript's frequent badinage. The conservatives may read with misgivings the plea for liberalizing our curriculum still further through introducing a course on Hamlet by Forbes Robertson, with histrionic demonstrations of the lectures; but it must be remembered that Columbia has long since stolen a march upon us by establishing...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: PRESENT ADVOCATE EXTENDS SCOPE TO NATIONAL AFFAIRS | 3/8/1920 | See Source »

...insure that the Olympic team measure up to the highest standard of American athletic prowess. The United States has won world-wide renown by her victories in previous Olympic contests. May the United States still wear that crown of glory when the 1920 Olympiad has passed into history. --BOSTON TRANSCRIPT...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: COMMENT | 2/16/1920 | See Source »

...Princess Boston Evening Transcript beat her beast, she flung in despair her arms upward to an austere Puritanic diety who made no answering sign. She was abandoned of all the world. She must rescue herself. Cautiously and with infinite trembling she descended the iron stairs; stealthily she opened the little tower door. She tiptoed past the ogre. He turned and looked upon her. In an instant he might rend her. The poor princess stood transfixed with terror. "And what is your name, old lady?" he asked...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: The Boston Princess. | 2/5/1920 | See Source »

Could such things be? The princess trembled, but now it was with rage. "I am the Boston Evening Transcript," she said haughtily. "I am you're most implacable foe. I have been waiting for someone to rescue me from...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: The Boston Princess. | 2/5/1920 | See Source »

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