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As a schoolboy I was evacuated to Baythorne End in Essex. My Aunt and Uncle ran a pub there, and we kids used to play outside. One day I saw a Yank who said he had sweets in his saddlebag. Wile he was in the pub, I decided I wanted a look. He came out, accused me of being a 鈥渢hieving little鈥︹�� and gave me a clout!

Another time, a landmine fell round the corner. I was sent out to collect firewood, and noticed that the local funeral parlour had been bombed out. I found a baby鈥檚 coffin, which I took home for the fire. I presented it to my mum and got another clout!

I remember I used to sit on top of the air raid shelter. I would call out to my Mum, 鈥淟ook, there鈥檚 two bombs just come out鈥�, to which she would invariably reply, 鈥淲ell get in here then!鈥�

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