Charles Russell Scrapbook Images
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19
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I shall always thrill at the sight of a tiny dot hurtling earthward from a plane thousands of feet above – to see the streamer above it suddenly bloom into a pure white flower of silk – and behold the dot resolve itself into the form of a man floating to earth by means of his aerial life preserver. These men vie with each other in trying to hit a large target on the field and they do so with uncanny accuracy.
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