Warsaw High School - Blast Yearbook (Warsaw, NY)

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HELEN CONROY We yearn to hear one of thy secrets. WILLIAM MOYLAN Render unto Caesar the things that are Caesar's. Football Cl, 2, 3, 453 Basket-ball 13, 43g Base-ball 11, 3, 435 Mgr. 121. DOROTHY POTTER Why must the devil have all the good tunes? Washington Trip 1413 Glee Club 12. 3, 43. GLADYS SMITH When I speak, I speak of things lofty and holyf' ALLEN SPURR Sleepiest of the Seven Holy Sleepers. VIRGINIA SPURR A person of hol IDA VVINCHESTER Her merry heart maketh her cheer- ful countenance. Class basket-ball 13, 493 Glee Club C355 Washington Trip 145. . .Z X I N s X-:X s MP! hw .WI W Q 'il ffl' MQW y virtues

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CHARLES THOMSON A good head will get itself hats. Am I Intruding? 141g Wash ington Trip 141. EDWIN WAGENBLASS Brevity is the soul of wit. Freshman Prize 111g Washing- ton Trip 141. HAZEL WEBER Fairness and patience go far. Washington Trip 141. RUTH WHEELER The sweetest joy, the wildest woe is love. Glee Club 1415 Class basket-ball 13, 415 Washington Trip 141.

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