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We used to make up our own games. The boys had iron hoops and the girls had wooden hoops. We had skipping ropes and we used to have games where we'd form a great big ring with one of us in the middle and we'd sing ‘Poor Julia's a-weeping on a bright summer's day’. About five o'clock on a Friday afternoon, a piano organ grinder used to come round, but mostly we made our own amusements.