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A little boy and a little girl would stand face to face and rock their bodies at one another just as they must have seen their parents do . This performance was almost standard practice amongst the more daring . I never played it .
A little boy and a little girl would stand face to face and rock their bodies at one another just as they must have seen their parents do . This performance was almost standard practice amongst the more daring . I never played it .
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On Sundays , for instance , when Petticoat Lane was crowded , the youngsters of the Building would take their stand in the small square outside the Baths and play diabolo to a crowd of market sightseers .
On Sundays , for instance , when Petticoat Lane was crowded , the youngsters of the Building would take their stand in the small square outside the Baths and play diabolo to a crowd of market sightseers .
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It is a tough job and the lifting of the heavy iron , and the steam , and the standing , affected my father's heart and he died . And Dave , it seemed to me , was another victim of the steam iron . For he suddenly got pleurisy .
It is a tough job and the lifting of the heavy iron , and the steam , and the standing , affected my father's heart and he died . And Dave , it seemed to me , was another victim of the steam iron . For he suddenly got pleurisy .
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Inhoudsopgave
Prologue | 9 |
When I was a Child II | 11 |
Boyhood in the Buildings | 16 |
Copyright | |
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