and the dispiples
of the Christ of Montfavet
The flying saucers continue with obstinacy their prospection of the
French sky, in particular, during these last twenty-four hours, above
the area of Dauphiné. Without one being able to predict yet big things
on the intentions of their occupants, their sympathy to the race
of men appears acquired. Undoubtedly, only the fear of a hostile
welcome makes them still hesitate to make closer contacts with the Earthmen.
Thus a farmer of the Vienne, Mr. Yves David, living in Vouneuil-sur-Vienne,
revealed yesterday that a "celestial diver", met by chance on the road, had
carressed his arm" while utterring unintelliggibles sounds". But, probably
disappointed by the little eagerness of Mr. David to tie relations,
he had gone up in its machine and had disappeared almost instantaneously in the sky...
An inhabitant of Valence, Mrs. L..., made a similar encounter yesterday.
Unfortunately for our knowledge of things Martians, Mrs. L..., seized
with terror, hid behind a hedge and closed her eyes. When she
reopened them a little later, it was to see rising from
the field which bordered the path a luminous disc emitting a whistling sound...
A locomotive driver, Mr. Paroux, was no less frightened than Mrs. L...
by seeing the other evening above the marshes of Saint-Nicolas-de-Redon
(the Ille-et-Vilaine) a mysterious machine which followed a luminous
trail. He fell sick from that and had to pass a medical examination...
Optical errors? Hallucinations? No, answer the disciples of the Christ of
Montfavet, who have just stated that these flying saucers of which everyone
makes fun are the irrefutable proof that their guide, George Roux, is
really the Christ making a second coming...
Nobody so far had thought of that...