Next morning they carried the telescope Into the fields, being careful, of course, not to allow Gwen to see the star they had painted on the glass until the right moment. Out in the open, Ted held it up at arm’s length, and Gwen put her eye to it. She gazed long and earnestly into the sky. /‘My!” whispered Richard, “This is going to be a joke.”
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Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXVI, 18 June 1932, Page 10
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67Next morning they carried the telescope Into the fields, being careful, of course, not to allow Gwen to see the star they had painted on the glass until the right moment. Out in the open, Ted held it up at arm’s length, and Gwen put her eye to it. She gazed long and earnestly into the sky. /‘My!” whispered Richard, “This is going to be a joke.” Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXVI, 18 June 1932, Page 10
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