An interesting tale from the early days of the Azelia Ley Homestead.
Last week about 11am I was hanging out the washing near the lodge, when out of it stepped a soldier, slouched hat partly over his face, and walked towards me… When the soldier was about 20ft away, he looked up. I nearly fainted… To my horror I saw that half his face was shot away…
See the original newspaper article here [
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