Into the Arms of Strangers: Stories of the Kindertransport
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...the maid who, I wouId Iearn Iater,
actuaIIy ran the househoId...

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...and haIfway up the stairs
sat a IittIe boy of five...

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...Iooking at his "´new"´ brother.
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When we got home,
my maid, SeIena, was there...

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...and she said to me,
"´Can´t we change it?"´

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He was fiIthy, you know, and smeIt...
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...of sick and everything.
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Anyhow, we gave him a bath.
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My grubby clothes,
after three days of travel, were torn off me.

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Burned, l learnt later.
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l was scrubbed from head to toe...
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...and then dressed in English clothes.
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Then the famiIy got together
for a chicken dinner.

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That I remember.
That´s a Ianguage I couId understand.

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And I started to feeI more at ease.
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l learned English...
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...by being sent to a German man,
rather old...

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...who lived a few houses down
the same street.

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Maybe I thought he was a Nazi...
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...but I was terrified of him.
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In fact, I was so terrified that I Iearned...
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...EngIish so quick
so I wouIdn´t have to see him again.

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Then six weeks Iater...
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...I wrote to my parents in EngIish:
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"´I no Ionger speak German."´
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I never have,
and I´ve never been abIe to re-Iearn it.

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He was very, very good.
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He liked the sweet things
and John liked the savory, but...

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...they got on very well together.
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But I noticed, weII, we knew every night...
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...when it was dark,
he´d come down the stairs...

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...and he´d see that the door was Iocked.
That was one thing I remember.

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My mother was in London,
so for me the separation...

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...was not as traumatic
because l was going to something.


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