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I was born in the East End of London, Poplar, near Bow; so I am a Cockney. I came to Worthing when I was 6 and my father worked at Onslow Court at the bottom of Brougham Road. The block of flats belonged to Knight & Co, which when I was asked by one of the girls at school did they belong to my father, I said yes as my maiden name was Knight. They were the luxury flats of Worthing which were Winchelsea Court, Onslow Court, Downview Court, Hastings Court and Romney Court.

We used to have Bertran Mills circus in the next field where I lived which belonged to Pearson鈥檚 Retreat and having the abattoir also in Brougham Road we would see the cows and sheep that came from the station to be slaughtered as they walked through the streets. This was like wonderland. It was 1936.

Then of course things changed. We were 鈥渋nvaded鈥� by the French Canadians and Worthing was a big garrison ready to go to Dunkirk for the rescue of the men from France.

I was then evacuated from Worthing, having attended Lyndhurst Road school with Miss Wilson as the headmistress, and was sent to Leicester where I was put on a smallholding and had to work very hard as the lady鈥檚 two sons were called up for the Navy. I was with another girl, Brenda King, who when one day I was told to scrub the pantry said 鈥淚 will do it for you Kit鈥� and I said 鈥淣o I鈥檓 Cinderella you鈥檙e the ugly sister鈥�.

I came back after two and a half years and within the first week a German aeroplane tried to shoot us as it tried to bomb the gasworks. I could see the pilot and his goggles as we were running across the playground to get to the shelters. Also soon afterwards a German plane came down in Lyndhurst Road killing nine French Canadian soldiers.

I recently lost two brothers in the last five months; one who emigrated to Australia on the 拢10 scheme and married my best friend and I married his best friend and I lost two husbands in eight years and was left with three youngsters. My eldest brother, Arthur Knight, was in the Azores and then through nightmares we found out that he was going backwards and forwards to Russia and was torpedoed four times so he emigrated to Australia on the 拢10 scheme.

My brother Peter, who I just lost a month ago, was in the mopping up of the German families and would cry when he thought there was no food or heating for the German refugees. He was the start of Panorama Holidays in 1952. Just a month ago Adrian Hayes, who was Mr Panorama, died and my brother was going to his funeral and dropped down dead on the day of the funeral and another director died within a few days of the funeral so it has been rather dramatic.

At 14 I was put in a bakery at Broadwater to keep away from the soldiers when the soldiers would come to us on their route marches for their cup of tea and cake. I was too young to appreciate them but the other girls in the shop had a good time as they would take them back to their camp for dances but make sure they got home safely at night time.

My grandfather was a master baker and my three uncles; one was Lumley鈥檚 (my mother鈥檚 sister married), my mother鈥檚 twin brother was Joe Harrington who lost his shop in London and came to Worthing and was porter of Downview Court and my Aunt Kate鈥檚 husband was a porter in Hastings Court. My mother鈥檚 eldest brother had five shops in Hove and Brighton, he was Jack Harrington.

At the end of the war we had wonderful street parties and dancing in the street. Films came out with wonderful stories which were all light-hearted to boost our moral but at the end of it nobody鈥檚 the winner. War doesn鈥檛 prove anything really just a lot of sadness.

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