28 DECEMBER 1951, page 8

Grounded Air-marshal

By S. D. BAILEY T HERE was something rather magnificent about the way Air-Marshal Chang suddenly appeared from behind a boulder and held up his hand. He looked like the paiody......

The Dummy

Ey WALLACE TANNER T HE island was other-worldly in its Mediterranean beauty. TO the shades of its palms and its umbrella pines flocked the fired, successful poets of Western......