The Morse's Business College merged with the New England Technical Institute in 1999. Read more information and memories of the college here.
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Our great-grandmother was an amazing woman. And here, one hundred years later, we have her diary.
Take a trip to the past through the eyes of a teen-age girl, and marvel at how the world has changed -
and the many ways it has not.
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
January 22, 1913 - Wednesday
22 - It is all arranged that I go to Morse's Business College to-morrow. Muz wanted me to go down and see Morse in the morning, but owing to the charms of Mae's society (sp?), I failed. It got Muz awfully mad. However, I stayed out of school and went to Morse's, so all is well. Dan went away for the evening after hiding my diary (nothing but blank pages in it, or i wouldn't have brought it there.) I spent most of evening hunting as I wanted to draw in it. I guess the reason for my not finding it sooner was that the fair Daniel F. hid it in such an easy place, a sort of "purloined letter" scheme. It was hidden among the music on the piano. When I found it, I removed all the music (as well as my diary) and left a note of one word - "Stung."
The Morse's Business College merged with the New England Technical Institute in 1999. Read more information and memories of the college here.
The Morse's Business College merged with the New England Technical Institute in 1999. Read more information and memories of the college here.
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