DOWN 300 FT CLIFF
DESCENT TO BECOVEII DOG. Mr Sam Ding, a well-known sea bird egg gatherer, had a startling experience when out walking on the Hitt's at Flambnrongh recently. He observed a youth making frantic signals, and, hurrying forward, hoard ihe young man shouting; “Oh, do conic: come quickly. She’s gone over the Hills.” “Who and where!-'” said Dir lung. “Down there.” said the youth. “It’s a pedigree hull terrier, ant! it. doesn't belong in me. 1 would rather have gone over niyscll. Oh, whore can I get someone to get. it. tor me i ’ Mr lung procured a rope and lowered himself to Hie rook .'’.null below. The nog' was dead. Dir Ling gathered up iis°body, tied it round his shoulder, ami hauled himself hand over hand to the top. At the rlift' loot huge waves threatened to engulf rescuer and dog.
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Evening Star, Issue 19619, 27 July 1927, Page 2
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144DOWN 300FT CLIFF Evening Star, Issue 19619, 27 July 1927, Page 2
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