Page 14 - The Spirit of Christmas 1940
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Chapter 2

             Rose laughed.  “You and your imagination, Jimmy.  I bet it’s
           totally innocent and I also bet it needs no help from us two gossip
           mongers”.

             The soldier stayed sat down for a while longer as if he was
           carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders.  Rosie and
           Jimmy had been right, he had visited the station regularly over the
           past few weeks.  It was as if he had a mission there.  A mission
           that only he could carry out.  Maybe that’s why he was alone.
           Only time would tell.


             Jimmy was troubled.  Not because of the strange actions of
           the soldier but more because he didn’t quite seem to fit into the
           surroundings.  There was something very odd about him.  Even
           though there was a war on, Church Street was doing it’s best to
           keep the Christmas spirit alive.  As most places around town,
           things appeared cheerful and festive.  That was the British way,
           keep smiling and knickers to Hitler.  Christmas must go on.  But
           there was a air of sadness around the soldier.  It was if everything
           around him was in a shade of grey that was impossible for Jimmy
           to understand.  Jimmy’s wise ways of the world, or at least
           London, made him very aware of anything out of the ordinary.
           And this soldier was standing out more than anything or anyone
           he’d ever seen.  But for now, he wouldn’t say or do anything.  He
           knew it would upset Rosie and that would kill him.  Best just keep
           an eye out and make sure nothing happens.
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