The Hill School - Dial Yearbook (Pottstown, PA)

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With Bethlehem and laeob's plant Ahoundlng us quite near, Besides the smolqe and soot, I grant, We've nothing else to fear. Beneath the snow, and fog, and stuj Our cam pus lies galore, And if you'll look just hard enough, You'll find it there, I'm sure.. For endless days, as days may he, The cam pus ure have troa',' And this, withal, ure must decree The beauty of the Quad!

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Fnrewnrtl WE, the Class of '44, have grown to manhood in the darkest years the world has ever known. Yet somewhere there lies ahead of us the calm and happiness of a world of peace which is sure to follow the holocaust which now engulfs this earth. It is in those years between our graduation and the day of final victory that we, the editors of the 1944 Dial, hope our book will perform its greatest service, for if in those dark years we can bring back to our classmates a few memories of their lives at The Hill, we will have been more than justly rewarded for our labors. The familiar figures and amusing incidents to be found in this book make one realize how the Schoo-l has become an integral part of each one of us, and we are proud to be able to recall to our fellows their years of peace and happiness spent at The Hill. QULWM Chyna A41ae-eydxfiffi mm, QM. W-' CJ' ffm? 4504 Mau., Jr-'TM 9-MJf.QMf-M41 meal AMN Kyra MCM .rffm MMM 5M-rwJf'raf

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