KING'S COLLEGE The University of King's College, Halifax, Nova Scotia , as it appeared in the 1930s. I never seemed to get through King's College! I said 1 was the oldest living graduate - I was the one who went there the longest! In King's College there were three men who stood out: Dr. Vroom , Dr. Hunt (who was from St . Eleanor's, and who had taught at the day school that St. Peter 's Cathedral operated in Charlottetown ), and Dr. Samuel Prince . Dr. Prince was a priest from New Brunswick who was on the staff of Dalhousie and King's universities lecturing on sociology and pastoral work. These three men had the greatest influence on me. There was also Dr. Rex Moore, the president of King's. 1 tangled often with him,* but I admired him a great deal for the stands he took. I think he admired me for the stands I took! I remember he always used to say, "Never smoke your pipe going down the street with a lady!" But we saw him out walking with Mrs. Moore one afternoon while smoking his pipe. We wondered just what the connotation of that was! One weekend 1 went to Port Medway, and a big storm came up. I knew I wasn't going to be able to get back to King's until Wednesday, so 1 thought I might just as well stay for the next weekend - without permission, of course! When I got back I found that Dr. Moore had decided to gate me. Soon afterwards we had a masquerade dance at the College, and I wore a gate. Dr. Moore had the grace to autograph it! I remember Fred Moore , an older student who was later ordained, and served parishes in Nova Scotia (he was no relation to Dr. Moore ). One time