As the Vagabond emerged from the drain pipe of the new unit of Adams House where he had been avoiding the heat and looked over the gutter onto Plympton Street late one evening during this examination period, he looked around to see how hard the students of this great University were taking themselves and their studies. The net result was most gratifying. Activity was everywhere. Bottles were crashing into the street, "Ten Cents a Dance" was being sung from a room in Randolph in a voice which betokened the existence of something more substantial than the mere joy of existence, while one lone scholar was dangling a Phi Beta Kappa key out of the window while the read his notes on Semitic one squared hf. The Vagabond's head began to whirl. Such industry was not known in his days at college. He wondered what he should advice for those who were affected in the same way that he was. A shake of the head, a wiggle in the drain pipe and he had it. He would without more ado advocate a quiet half hour in the Fogg Art Museum viewing the exhibition of early nineteenth century English water-colors.

TODAY

In the Widener Room

First and later editions of Robinson Crusoe.

In the Treasure Room

Books from the libraries of the Presidents of the United States, from the bequest of H. S. Howe '69.

Books from the library of John Milton.

In Fogg Art Museum

Exhibition of English water colors of the early nineteenth century including important examples by Turner and Ruskins

Exhibition of French drawings.