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With my friend Carmen Hailstone, I was at my First Aid Post at the Kowloon Cricket Club attending to the wounded. Eventually, the Japanese advanced to the next street to us, a terrifying thought. Suddenly Cliff Large, 19 years old, came dashing to rescue his mother who was with us, telling us that we must get away at once to Hong Kong island. I had our car parked outside, so we all jumped in and Cliff drove us down to the ferry wharf, crashing the car as badly as he could (so it would be useless to the Japanese), before crossing over the harbour which was being bombed and strafed all the time. We reached the other side safely, where we were given refuge in Sir Lawrence Kadoorie's Office, and had refreshments. In the meantime, Sir Lawrence was arranging a post that we could go to. Finally, we were posted to St. Joseph's College where we stayed until the end of the war in Hong Kong, on 25th December. Throughout that time we were constantly bombed and shelled, and in fact received the last stick of bombs before the colony capitulated.