Modern Screen (Dec 1949 - Nov 1950)

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Her world had come to an end . . . Then, out of pain and anguish, Doris Day found a deeper happiness MY PRAYER WAS ANSWERED THIRD in a series ■ It was a sunny spring afternoon about 10 years ago. I felt as frisky as a colt. My home in Cincinnati, Ohio, was rilled with my chums. My mother was visiting a friend in the nearby town of Hamilton. One of my gang suggested, "Why don't we drive over there, pick up your mother and drive her home?" We started out very gaily — another girl, two boys and myself. It didn't take us long to get to the heart of Hamilton, where railroad tracks cross the main street. Buildings block a view of the tracks on both sides — and none of us saw the train coming. Suddenly it loomed dead ahead — and our car crashed into it. I was sitting in back. Instinctively I put out my legs to brace myself. As we struck, the front seat was thrown back and came down on my right shin-bone, smashing it. My companions, none of whom, miraculously, had been badly hurt, carried me out. A policeman got in touch with my mother. She arrived on the scene just as the ambulance came. She got in beside me — then my consciousness was mercifully blotted out for about 12 hours. I "awoke in a hospital bed with my leg in a cast. (Continued on next page) 59