They told Harry ‘Kiwi’Dean to bomb the Nazi prison without hurting any prisoners —to let Paul Thierry, resistance leader, and his men escape. And he did. But there were too many Germans, tanks, and guns kicking around for Kiwi’s liking. So he went one better.
Only an ace like Kiwi would have ever tried it. He put his Mossie down on the boulevard and taxied towards the prison square, all guns blazing. He’d better pick Paul up personally, Kiwi reckoned. That’s the kind of bloke he was.
Art: Gordon C Livingstone
Cover: Ken Barr