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Updated: May 6, 2025
I saw a big touring car sideswipe a Ford runabout and knock it several feet to one side on the country road. Of course each of the drivers thought the other was to blame, and a warm argument followed. The big car was unhurt, and proceeded on its way, but the flivver had its running board and fender badly battered.
He knew it was dangerous without gloves; he suspected chromazone, even though none's supposed to be on board. And I warned him . . ." "Not against this, you didn't," I told her. I dropped to my knees and took another pair of gloves. Hendrix's head rolled under my grasp. The skull was smashed over the left eye, as if someone had taken a sideswipe at Hendrix with a hammer. No fall had produced that.
"Hooray!" yelled Billy in the excess of his joy. "We're saved." "Yes," answered Phil with a grin. "It was a close call, though. I hope no one in the car is hurt. You had better go in and find out. I am afraid our car has been damaged." Billy leaned over the side, looking back. "Yes, we got a beauty of a sideswipe," he said.
Suddenly it was whisked from before them as if by magic. The engineer had given his engine its final burst of speed. "Hang on tight!" shouted Phil. "We're going to sideswipe them now!" "Off brakes!" Billy gave the bell rope a tug. Then came a crash, a grinding, jolting sound. It seemed as if the red car were being torn from end to end.
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