My grandfather fought the Nazis in World War II.

Suddenly it all kicked off on the terraces as horrendous violence and disgraceful scenes were picked up by television cameras.

I started from my sleep with horror; a cold dew covered my forehead, my teeth chattered, and every limb became convulsed; …

Scattered across the four corners of Algeria, it was employed […] like the penny-packet handling of the French armour which had brought such disaster in 1940.