My first day in Manchester? Do you really want me to tell you? They were very nice people but the first day we were having tea & I cut up the lettuce. I was told you don’t eat lettuce cut up. It was London lettuce, you eat it with your hands. So I got tears in my eyes. That was my first day. I don’t want to… I should imagine it isn’t easy taking on another child when you’ve got 3 but they saved my life. They were very good people, but maybe it was home-sickness? I don’t know. What was strange was the fires—the black grate. In Germany we didn’t have that. It was very strange. I was nearly 14. All of a sudden you were away from your parents. It was very difficult. I was very fortunate. It was a nice home. A kosher home. She was a wonderful cook. They thought they had a cheap help as well, you know. But they were good people. Maybe in those days—I wasn’t 14 yet, 3 months before I was 14—maybe in those days people got girls to help them in the house at that age, you know. But it didn’t matter. But I never went to school.