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THE INCIDENTS
               Not long after returning to 129, my passion for ‘Airfix’ model
            aeroplanes   developed   to   such   an   extent   that   there   were
            sufficient   to   occupy   an   imaginative   model   ‘aircraft   carrier’
            constructed   from   orange   boxes   and   located   in   the   dormer
            window area.
               The   ‘flare   path’   on   the   flight-deck   using   birthday   cake
            candles was my undoing and brought about the end of my much
            cherished aircraft collection. It was a draught from the partly
            opened window one winters evening that swept a net curtain
            across the flare path as my back was turned for just a second.
            The flames leaped across the entire window area with a flash
            and I found myself stamping across the flight deck to reach the
            net curtain wires with my bare hands and bring them down so I
            could smother the rapidly spreading inferno.


                                          (Only   picture   available   of   129
                                       London Road shwoing the top front
                                       dormer window!)
                                          At the same moment a passing
                                       motorist seeing the flames spreading
                                       upwards in the dormer window area,
            abandoned his car in the road, raced down our garden path and
            hammered on the front door of the house. Admitted by my
            grandmother, he swept past her grabbing the inside doormat on
            the way and shouting that the house was on fire.
               He must have been a relatively young chap as he rapidly
            mounted the three long flights of stairs. He was by my side in no
            time at all,  I was pleased to see him arrive but by that time I had
            the situation under control. The flames were out and all that
            remained was a smouldering mix of charred net curtain, hot wire



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