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Around the World in 88 Years -E Book - Arthur Burt

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<strong>in</strong>g it with carbon paper. I wrote <strong>the</strong> stories and he did <strong>the</strong> pictures.We sold it all around <strong>the</strong> district at two pence a copy andmade a bit of money out of The Weekly Wonder. The headmasterat school heard about it and <strong>in</strong>vited me to edit <strong>the</strong> schoolmagaz<strong>in</strong>e. So at age 14, I became an editor.I began to do well at school and f<strong>in</strong>ished almost top of my class.I was fairly good at sports, but I knew that I could write. I longedto be an author. But <strong>the</strong>n, how do you become an author? Youdon’t just become an author. You move <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> direction of Journalism— newspapers and th<strong>in</strong>gs like that.Fa<strong>the</strong>r knew a man <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> journalistic trade, and as soon as I leftschool, this friend put my name down on an availability list thatmoved around <strong>the</strong> newspapers. Writ<strong>in</strong>g became my whole life. Iwrote a story, Crossbones Islands, and ano<strong>the</strong>r one, In O<strong>the</strong>r<strong>World</strong>s, but I never got <strong>the</strong>m published or pr<strong>in</strong>ted. I lacked asponsor or critic or anyone to take an <strong>in</strong>terest <strong>in</strong> me, so I gotnowhere.In all essay-writ<strong>in</strong>g competitions, I won a prize, not always <strong>the</strong>first, but always a prize. I began to get very big headed andthought, “I am editor of this school magaz<strong>in</strong>e. The headmaster atschool has told me how clever and how gifted I am and how Iwill go places.” Then, for <strong>the</strong> very first time, I entered <strong>the</strong> nationalcompetition. Previously, all I had entered were <strong>the</strong> Nor<strong>the</strong>astCoast exhibitions, but this was <strong>the</strong> National, for <strong>the</strong> wholecountry. But I didn’t get a prize. That really pricked my ego. I hadbeen <strong>the</strong> big duck on <strong>the</strong> little pond, but this time, I wasn’t even<strong>the</strong> little duck on <strong>the</strong> big pond. I got noth<strong>in</strong>g, and that really didhit me hard.Stephen Jeffries… “God is real!”My fa<strong>the</strong>r came home one day <strong>in</strong> 1926 and tossed a leaflet onto<strong>the</strong> table. “Read that!” he ordered.It said, “Jesus Christ is <strong>the</strong> same yesterday, today, and forever.”(Heb 13:8) The leaflet announced special revival services withPastor Stephen Jeffries at <strong>the</strong> town hall <strong>in</strong> Bishop Auckland.7

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