Tonight is the night.
In June 1940 at night-time the air-raid siren went, my father was at the docs so my mother told my elder brother to go down the steps ready for me to be handed to him.
The awfulest thing was the silence; there wasn't a sound but the screaking of the saddles, the measured tramplings, and the sneezing of the horses, afflicted by the smothering dust-clouds which they kicked up.
The fourth batch of 441 tons of rice donated by the Republic of China to Indochinese refugees was shipped to Malaysia July 13. The rice was loaded in 26 containers at Chitu near Keelung.
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