DeVilbiss High School - Pot O Gold Yearbook (Toledo, OH)

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P O T O ' G O L D THOMAS A. DEVILBISS HIGH SCHOOL Vol. 9 Toledo, Ohio 1941 Editors .,.,.,,,,,, ,,,,,.., D orothea Collins Margery Wenner Art Editors .,,,,,, , .,...,.. Neva Stickney Eugene Powell Business Managers .,,,.,,,,,, ,Kenneth Richard Constance Photos

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