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Mr Finn wrote on the blackboard about 1066. I sat watching what he wrote in his neat hand. The Battle of Hastings was underlined in red chalk. I'd been to Hastings once with my grandparents sat on the beach with bucket and ***** and ice cream the hot orange sun in the sky. King Harold got an arrow in his eye the teacher had written. I tried to imagine that bad enough getting a fly in the eye or piece of grit but an arrow O **** I mused. William the Conqueror won the battle brought the Normans with him I read. Dennis next to me whispered there are some Normans up our street tough buggers he said. One of the sisters is on the game my mother said Dennis informed. I tried to guess the game that sister played but gave up maybe rounders or netball I mused. The teacher stood by the blackboard and talked about the battle the weapons used the numbers killed and what happened after. Dennis talked on in an undertone of the Norman mother slept apparently with her husband's brother.
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Apr 9, 2017
Apr 9, 2017 at 10:04 AM UTC
1066 AND AFTER 1957.
Mr Finn wrote on the blackboard about 1066. I sat watching what he wrote in his neat hand. The Battle of Hastings was underlined in red chalk. I'd been to Hastings once with my grandparents sat on the beach with bucket and ***** and ice cream the hot orange sun in the sky. King Harold got an arrow in his eye the teacher had written. I tried to imagine that bad enough getting a fly in the eye or piece of grit but an arrow O **** I mused. William the Conqueror won the battle brought the Normans with him I read. Dennis next to me whispered there are some Normans up our street tough buggers he said. One of the sisters is on the game my mother said Dennis informed. I tried to guess the game that sister played but gave up maybe rounders or netball I mused. The teacher stood by the blackboard and talked about the battle the weapons used the numbers killed and what happened after. Dennis talked on in an undertone of the Norman mother slept apparently with her husband's brother.
BOY IN SCHOOL IN LONDON IN 1957
TerryCollett
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Apr 9, 2017
Apr 9, 2017 at 10:04 AM UTC
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