Suddenly a knock at the wall, it was the children next door, and after we replied by knocking back we listened at the thin part of the wall. “Please can the children come round?” Mother said “Yes, but du yu behave yourselves” so off we scampered […] [We] sat ourselves down round the table with the pretty little next door children as their gramophone played “The sinking of the Titanic”, and joined in the song “Every man at his post”. “Christians awake” was always a favourite, and “Lo He comes with clouds descending”. How quickly the time went in that happy little room […]