The young pilot officer had crashed into a telegraph pole, and wire, pole, and everything was draped around him. As willing helpers rushed to his aid to disentangle him from the wreckage ne feebly put out a hand and touched tho wires mumbling: “Thank heaven I’ve lived a clean life. They've given me a harp.’* - -
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Manawatu Times, Volume 66, Issue 115, 16 May 1941, Page 2
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