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I remember distinctly the day that the war was declared. I was eight years old at the time and I was skipping with a friend outside but the windows were open and I heard on the radio that war had been declared. Everybody seemed to come out on the doorsteps, I don鈥檛 know why but I distinctly remember everyone coming to their doorsteps and talking to their neighbours about this occurrence.

Of course at the time when I was eight it didn鈥檛 seem to mean very much to me. I didn鈥檛 realise the significance of the war, but as the war went on we gradually began to realise how difficult things could be: We had to have rationing where everything was rationed. We had about two eggs a week and that sort of thing and that affected us considerably.

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