University of Virginia - Corks and Curls Yearbook (Charlottesville, VA)

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1914 QElJtk5 HUD Qlurls 23 IRVING JONES SHEPHERD, M. E. ....................................... Chancellor Street Acting Adjunct Professor of Mechanical Engineering II K Ag E B fbg Mechanical Engineer, University of Virginia, l9I3g Instructor in Mechanical and Electrical Engineering, University of Virginia, l9l2-l3g Adjunct Professor of Mechan- ical Engineering, l9l4. - Officers of Administration JOHN SHELTON PATTON .................. ..... 1 ........ ...... W e st Main Street Librarian Secretary of the University, l902-045 Librarian since l904g Author of Jefferson, Cabell, and the University of Virginia, and Editor, with Dr. Charles W. Kent, of The Book of the Poe Centenary. HOWARD WINSTON, C. E. ....................... ..... E ast Lawn Registrar 4' K XP, Secretary of Faculty and Registrar of the University. ELMER IRVING CARRUTHERS ................... .... ..... J e fferson Street Bursar CHARLES HAROLD HARCOURT THOMAS ....... .... W est Main Street Assistant to the Bursar H K A LEWIS DABNEY CRENSHAW, B. A., M. A-, B. L. ........................... Rugby Road Alumni Recorder ' A T Ag A Hg CII A IIJ5 E A X5 IP B Kg P. K.g King ofthe Hot Feetg IMPg O. W. L., Raveng Honorary Member of Engineering Clubg President of Class Officers' Association' S t . , ecre ary of the Class of l908g Scarab Club. - CARRIE LOUISE WORRELL ..................... 1 ..... Chancellor Street ' i Secretary VIRGINIA EMMA MORAN .......................... .... M cCormicl4 Road E Assistant to the Bursar V X-E7 ff IIX p ,fx . ,A f J-7753141 f Wav' 2 2 A at V f - f Lx ,L R , Ti, li ll' 'f K . i 'fx 5 , A I f KSA ., ffr ' xx. 5 T

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