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- gorgeousschoolboy
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- clifford sweet
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- faulkland
- Article ID:Ìý
- A1965233
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- 04 November 2003
I was about 6 years old in 1941.And going to school at a village of Hemington, 2 miles away, one was either lucky to catch the milk cart and horse or walk. At this particular day their was a aircraft dog fight and I had to walk to school.I saw aircraft disappear over distance hills with a parachute coming down towards me ,and landed in a
large tree.he shout to me in german language. of course I was frighten and ran nonstop to school to tell the teacher.
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