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nrorchrd my 1un#» It Reared my flesh. bit li iny ramclc* Frantically I leaped down the ata Then I wm up again. half-mad. running rounda circle 1 remfmbered to krep ray fartr oovei with my arm/ though the flames lickr-d mv ar pita The aaslatint director tripped me up—i r.o fiiv-d my Me T*'» him. O-wtoii HoMmndse I owe what tis Irft, of me He wrapped me blanker, and I Lapsed into micomciouMieas“When I woke It was to realise that my ix wm, ft charred, blackened msuix I rubbed one iny charred arms mer my chest, and tilts of n dropped away from my arm Tha thought of n self aa I was mm- iimirated me. bait Juit to pn I wasn't down and out I linage? ed to my fret, n with the help of a doctor walked to my drisah room . The wounds left under my arim went hi hcalln# The doctor said I would never be a to iifl my arms over my head I didn't like t| prophecy, iwi I stood before a mirror and cut t wehn with a raictf-blade Now I can ran* rny nr a/lt; high an anyone.“But what are we? a hunch of flesh thro- —— UT do pictureo furnish thrills?V;_'T^ aaka pick Grace, profeasJotsalI Blunter n-iid ‘plnne crasher to the| movies, after he bin recountedmany acorra of personal Jnoar-breadth escapes from death tn hla HflHHfli book, The Sen11‘'Iron of Death.”1 usually go to see the picture in uch 1 or any of the clan have worked, Just to Ltii tiaw the public appreciates our Blunting. When, tor liulanrr. a pic Lure railed The Qtuu-n fdii'ba* come out. 1 was engcr to set Che rcae* hi of the people, not only to the film Hjwdf. I, also to the |Umt», Words cannot describe. ■% - _______ _ . . m SI Bi I* fc’iin il 1’il'f'Pshut his eves, so Iriaccumlfty had he picked the spot to ittjid He didn’t hit, Uu box—and lie didn't quite till.ft. He finished haIride nr the sharp. one* Inch boards What a terrible accident from a minor stunt I It split him apart Hideously hurt, he haJfiat and I in-lf-reclined where he had fallen fully rninu'lnii* Homcnni: would have done tin? man « rntl luvor In shooting him- HLh kiimim were Inhuman Vn he lived I Flf'll be w cripple.Him the? any that M digestive ay Mem U Irani* pm rut now—that tie has to wear n lot of flans tubing I hope if ever l gei u LI ten'll only hare fa shovel dirt over the ijxrt and ropt )l off untilI ht tnn “tors allow them funeral rxpannea writl '.10 dollars n week IiOApltnl i-xpeujtcB, but. otherwise they nccepr no responsibility,*1 whs loo ytuilur hi I hr stame at first to LhinK seriously, a« t do now;* hr says, “Then 1 wax HinblMOUN to i£cr jtorne where —when*? Wfinf n pitiful fool 1 was 1lt;« liopr that a man could climb the ladder mi auerew on llii.«. work I tarifan t *.«« the ffrtru rralltv ml the work. ihnuuli. wlifln I
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Sydney Sun
Sydney, New South Wales, AU
Sun, Mar 02, 1930
Page 8
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