It was in 1928, 10 years after the War. I saw sights that I never, well, made me against war. We lived at Kingston-on-Thames well, almost in Richmond at that time, we’d just been married... They’ve got the Star and Garter home f or disabled men there. One evening we were walking along, going past there just as a load, a coach load of soldiers, disabled men, came by. I shall never forget it. Some had got no legs, some were blind, and I remember saying to my husband, ‘Well, if that’s war’ - now that’s the first real thing that I’d seen in a mass of the results of war, and it made me think, ‘Well, I don’t know. What a terrible thing it was. They were young, youngish people, yet they were ruined for life.’ I think that brought it home to me more than anything and I thought, well, we talked about it, what it must have meant for their relatives. Course, as I say here at home during the war years we knew very little about it.